Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

He had thought about many things, but he never imagined that he would meet the future human emperor in a tribe burned to the ground, when a seven or eight-year-old child, covered in blood, knelt down and said he would kill all the alien races.

But he quickly came to his senses.

He looked at the child in front of him, at the blood seeping from the cut on his forehead, and at something harder and heavier beneath the murderous intent in his eyes.

It was a stubborn rock with sharp, jagged edges that had been scorched by fire, cut by knives, and soaked in blood. But it was precisely this kind of rock that, under his own hands, could be transformed into an unparalleled gem.

Guang Chengzi reached out and gently pressed his hand on the child's head.

"good!"

"From this day forward, you will be my disciple, Guang Chengzi."

Xiong Xuanyuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting to receive a reply so easily. When he came to his senses, his eyes suddenly reddened.

But he didn't cry. He forcefully suppressed the surge of heat that was rising in his head and banged his head on the ground again. This time, the bang was extremely hard, and the wound on his forehead reopened.

"Xiong Xuanyuan pays respects to his teacher!"

That single word "teacher" carried boundless hope.

Guang Chengzi accepted his bow.

Then he helped Youxiong Xuanyuan up from the blood and mud, and with a flick of his sleeve, beams of spiritual light fell like rain, enveloping the entire Youxiong tribe.

The spiritual light seeped into the ground, forming invisible patterns that meandered, coiled, and intertwined along the edge of the village, eventually creating a pale golden barrier outside the village walls.

The barrier shimmered with a soft light, like a transparent bowl inverted above the tribe.

The formation is complete.

For an ordinary Great Luo Realm alien race to break through the formation, it would take at least three to five days to break through this barrier.

Guang Chengzi looked down at Xuanyuan.

The child looked up at him with his dirty little face, the bloodstains on his face had dried into a dark brown crust, which made his eyes shine even brighter.

"Come with me." Guang Chengzi turned and walked out, leaving behind three words.

Youxiong Xuanyuan turned around and glanced at the clansmen behind him. His mother was kneeling there, looking at him with tears streaming down her face, but she didn't say anything. She just nodded vigorously at him.

Youxiong Xuanyuan withdrew his gaze and jogged up behind Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi did not turn back.

He raised his hand and made a sweeping motion in the air, and a beam of light enveloped him and Xuanyuan, causing them to rise into the sky like a shooting star.

The surviving humans in the tribe looked up at the departing beam of light, remaining motionless for a long time.

Only the older woman remained kneeling by the well, her hands clasped together in front of her chest, gazing at the sky, her lips moving silently.

......

Among the myriad races of Jambudvipa, a message is spreading faster than the wind.

The rumor that a human had cleaved the ancestor of the Sirius Clan in two with a single sword strike, with only his primordial spirit escaping, spread like wildfire in all directions!

The ancestors of those tribes who had just conquered large swathes of human territory, upon hearing this news, were filled with doubt, but they all unanimously ordered their respective tribes to temporarily halt their killing of humans, waiting for them to confirm the authenticity of the news.

When they saw with their own eyes the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, who had only a wisp of primordial spirit left.

Upon hearing this from the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, the human had merely swung his sword casually, cleaving his body in two, with only his primordial spirit escaping.

Looking at the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, whose only remaining primordial spirit was left, and those Great Luo Immortals, it was clear that an extremely powerful being had arrived on this land.

Whether he is reinforcements for the human race or just passing through this land!

They couldn't afford to gamble. If that powerful figure were to sever a part of their Dao with a single sword strike, the human race's small territory couldn't make up for it.

These alien Great Luo cultivators all ordered their respective armies to withdraw from the human territories they had just occupied and not yet fully assimilated, and to retreat to the border to regroup, observe, and wait.

No one wants to be the one who sticks their neck out and gets killed by a strong person's sword. Even if that "nail" might not exist, who would dare to gamble?

With the withdrawal of the alien army, the human race finally gained a brief respite.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four Great Luo Golden Immortals reorganized their armies, relocated human tribes, and dispatched teams of cultivators to search for the powerful figure who had helped humanity.

Finally, they found the battlefield and saw the Youxiong tribe protected by the great formation. From the Youxiong tribe, they obtained news of the immortal!

That formation was extremely ingenious.

Although the leader of the human team was only a Golden Immortal, he could tell that the formation was extraordinary!

Each of the restriction patterns flows with endless mysteries.

He dared not enter without permission, and shouted into the light barrier. The humans inside first cautiously hid in the thatched hut, and after looking them over for a while, they confirmed that the humans in front of them came from their ancestral land.

Through that pale, colorless barrier, the Xiong tribe recounted the existence of Guang Chengzi in detail.

"That immortal was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe... with a sword hanging at his waist..."

"He saved us; with a wave of his hand, all those alien races fell!"

"After he split that clan in two, it became two great mountains."

"He took Youxiong Xuanyuan as his disciple!"

.......

He called himself Guangchengzi.

When the team members heard the name, they all paused for a moment.

The leading Golden Immortal realm human race did not know who Guang Chengzi was, so they had to send this information back to the ancestral land of the human race!

When the news reached the ancestral land, the sovereign, Suiyang, was discussing the next defensive priorities for the human race with the other three Great Luo Immortals.

Upon hearing the messenger's report, the four human Grand Luo cultivators stood frozen in place, their eyes filled with shock.

"Guang Chengzi".

Suiyang repeated the name, then smiled.

That smile was the kind of smile that comes when someone who has been under immense pressure for too long suddenly sees an exit. It wasn't exactly beautiful; it even carried a hint of embarrassment. But he was indeed smiling.

"Guang Chengzi... that's the eldest disciple of the Chan Sect's sage, and a fellow disciple of the Yellow Dragon Ancestor, the totem of the human race...!"

As he spoke, his voice suddenly lowered, and the other Ronaldo remained silent for a while before slowly picking up the conversation.

"That means... the great calamity of humanity is over?"

The other two human cultivators both showed joy on their faces.

Suiyang, the current ruler, did not answer. He turned around and faced the ancient map rubbing on the wall. His gaze fell on the western part of the Southern Continent. It seemed that he could see the tribe protected by the formation through the map and the child who left with Guangchengzi.

"Has the sage personally instructed Guangchengzi to take on disciples?"

"We adopted a child named Youxiong Xuanyuan."

Other humans may not know what this means, but he does!

This concerns the next human emperor!

Before Shennong left, he told him that if one day a sage's disciple accepted a student among the human race, it would mean that the third human emperor was about to be born, and he would do his best to assist him...!

Now, the time has come!