Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

Ye Yi also stared at the scene before him, his heart filled with worry.

This battle was merely the beginning of chaos in the primordial world.

The food court was also affected; although damaged, the overall structure remains intact, and it is believed that it will be restored soon.

This food city is currently a vital source of income for the human race. If it is lost, it will be extremely difficult for the human race to recover its vitality in the short term.

Holding this seemingly ordinary round stone, Zhou Yi felt a mix of emotions. He had almost lost his life because of it, and it was now inextricably linked to the fate of humanity, even determining whether the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors could enter the Fire Cloud Cave. This was truly a world-shaking change.

He took a deep breath and, recalling the perilous journey, felt a wave of fear wash over him.

If it weren't for a stroke of luck and Tongtian's help, I would probably have already ceased to exist, and the entire human race would have been plunged into dire straits.

Now things are better. At least until the Lich War ends, Nuwa shouldn't cause me any more trouble.

"I can sense that everything you've done is causing the fate of the human race to slip away. Nuwa, how will you solve this problem?" Zhou Yi said, gazing in the direction Nuwa had left.

On the other hand, after Nuwa left, she did not go to find Taishang, but instead went alone to Buzhou Mountain, the place where she created the human race. She stood there quietly, gazing at this land that was both familiar and strange, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Recalling the original intention of creating the human race, which was to bring blessings, I never expected it to turn out like this.

Tongtian's intervention today caught her completely off guard. If the human race's problems are not addressed soon, they will likely become a major concern for her, even affecting her cultivation path. She absolutely cannot allow this to happen.

"These people no longer obey my orders; they only follow the Book of Changes," Nuwa thought to herself.

Perhaps, if we had shown more care and guidance to the human race earlier, things wouldn't have come to this.

But now, she can hardly exert any influence on these people, especially after everything that has happened.

Fang Yun has completely etched himself into the memory of the human race, and as long as these people exist, they will never forget him.

"Since that's the case, then I don't need to control these people anymore." A resolute glint flashed in Nuwa's eyes. "If I can create you, I can create an even more powerful new generation."

The humans who were supposed to retreat had not gone far.

Especially when Yu Hao and others were fighting against Nuwa with all their might, many of their clansmen resolutely left the main force and went to the battlefield, determined to share the fate of their compatriots.

Upon hearing the news of humanity's renewed victory, they surged forth from all directions, cheering like a tidal wave.

Although this land had been baptized by magic, with valleys leveled and houses reduced to ruins, no trace of dejection could be seen on people's faces.

On the contrary, their smiles were filled with joy, as if they were celebrating a great victory.

And this is indeed true: the human race successfully forced back the saints twice, which is the most dazzling legend in the entire prehistoric world.

"I haven't let everyone down at all," Zhou Yi said softly.

Since he transmigrated to this world, he has been carefully cared for by his clansmen every time he falls asleep, and he can feel their care and warmth every time he wakes up.

Zhou Yi knew that he was closely connected with these people, their fates intertwined.

"This will be another huge project." As Zhou Yi finished speaking, the people around him nodded in agreement.

"It was built up bit by bit, so what's wrong with starting over again?" Yu Hao walked to Zhou Yi's side, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Zhou Yi glanced at him, seemingly with some disdain. Seeing this, Yu Hao wanted to approach and ask, but Zhou Yi took a few steps back, saying, "You should first suppress the dark aura around you, otherwise people will think you're the villain."

Yu Hao then realized that he hadn't withdrawn his spell, smiled awkwardly, and quickly dissipated the black aura.

As the black mist dissipated, the people who had been hesitant rushed over without hesitation, knelt down with a thud, and shouted, "Ancestor of Humanity!" Their voices rose and fell, echoing through the sky.

"From this day forward, our human race will be independent and self-reliant, relying neither on heaven, earth, gods, nor sages, but only on ourselves!" Zhou Yi said, his chest puffed out and his voice firm and powerful.

Every word seemed to contain immense power. Fang Yun, standing beside him, mobilized his remaining righteous energy, and with the support of this power, Zhou Yi's words transformed into golden runes, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, destined to become the spiritual pillar of the human race.

"Repair the food court first; it suffered the least damage there. Let's stay there for the next while," Zhou Yi ordered.

Upon hearing this, no one objected. They immediately got up and swarmed towards the food court like industrious ants.

Soon, the sounds of bustling construction could be heard from there.

The human race presented a vibrant and hopeful scene, while the demon race presented a completely different atmosphere.

Taiyi Shen and Di Jun looked very serious, because the sage was forced to leave again, and they were also affected.

"This time we successfully got Nuwa on our side."

"But at the same time, we have also completely lost face, and this is the third time that this has happened because of the human race."

Emperor Jun gazed outside the Lingxiao Palace and sighed helplessly.

The behavior of the human race has become increasingly unpredictable lately.

If the previous times were due to the good fortune of the human race...

This time, it was entirely due to his own strength.

Moreover, they also established contact with the Sage of Heaven.

The other side has clearly decided to protect the human race.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have solved the problem completely back then. Now I'm restricted in every way," Taiyi said regretfully.

He blamed himself in his heart, thinking that if he had been more decisive at the time, he wouldn't have ended up in such a predicament.

"Things have come to this point, and complaining won't help."

"I feel that the Sage Nuwa is also very dissatisfied now, and I'm afraid that the cooperation with the demon race will encounter a lot of trouble in the future."

"In the short term, we must maintain good relations with the human race and avoid major conflicts with the witch race. We will make further plans after the great war is won."

As Di Jun spoke, he patted Taiyi God on the shoulder.

He understood his younger brother's personality; it was already difficult enough for him to suppress his complaints.

Di Jun himself felt equally helpless.

They knew all too well the thoughts and methods of the sage.

Only by reaching that level can one move freely in this chaotic world and take the initiative.

"It's almost here. As long as we win this time, even the Sage can't do anything to us."

Di Jun thought to himself silently.

He had a premonition that if he won the upcoming battle, he could break through the limitations and move towards a new stage.

After the twelve tribes of the Wu clan returned, they were secretly relieved.

Fortunately, the Tongtian Cult Leader arrived in time.

Otherwise, they would be forced to reveal their strongest trump card, and that would be in front of Taiyi Shen and Di Jun.

I really don't know what will happen then.

"What a pity. If he could join our witch clan, with his wisdom, he would definitely be of great help."