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Xuandu stood in the void, gazing at the gate of light.

His gaze sharpened.

He raised his hand.

The Kongtong Seal flew up from above the altar and landed in his palm.

The words "humanity" on the seal shone brightly in gold.

Nine phantom dragons swirled and danced.

Xuan Du gazed at the six figures, his voice not loud, yet clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"If not now, when?"

This is the second time.

The same eight characters.

But this time, it wasn't a reminder.

It is an imperial edict.

It is the origin of humanity, issuing decrees through his mouth.

The sound faded.

Six figures stood up simultaneously.

Fuxi took a step forward.

His figure transformed into a streak of azure light, rushing straight toward the golden light gate!

Shennong took a step forward.

His figure transformed into a streak of yellow light, following closely behind!

Xuanyuan stepped forward.

His figure transformed into a streak of crimson light and passed through the portal!

Suirenshi took a step forward.

Golden light soared into the sky!

Youchao stepped forward.

A mysterious light, like a rainbow!

Ziyi stepped forward.

The plain light seems to be practiced!

Six streams of light disappeared into the gate of light.

Golden light shone brightly in the sky!

The light was so magnificent, so dazzling, so vast.

In an instant, it illuminated the entire capital of Chen, the vast wilderness, and the heavens and the earth!

The entire primordial world trembled at that moment.

The entire sky changed color at that moment.

The entire earth roared at that moment.

Inside the portal.

The six auras are rising rapidly.

From the peak of Quasi-Saint to Saint.

That step is the distance to a multi-million dollar fortune.

That step was a shackle imposed by the Heavenly Dao.

That step was a distance that the three emperors and three ancestors walked step by step with their blood, sweat and tears.

"boom!"

A muffled explosion resounded from within the portal!

Six streams of energy simultaneously broke through their bottlenecks!

A saint of humanity!

Six!

Fuxi was the first to step out of the light gate.

His body was surrounded by a blue light like the sea, and the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Chaos hung behind him.

A Heavenly Sage?

No.

He is a saint of humanity.

It is an existence that stands alongside the Heavenly Saints and the Earthly Saints.

It is the origin of humanity, the result of accumulating billions of dollars.

It is the reward for Fuxi's arduous cultivation, patience, and perseverance.

Shennong was the second to step out.

Its entire body shone with a yellow light like the earth, and was as heavy as a mountain.

The illusory images of various herbs hung behind him, filling the air with their fragrance.

Xuanyuan was the third to step out.

His entire body shone with a fiery red light, as intense as the sun.

The phantom of a great unification hung behind him, its imposing presence as imposing as a mountain.

Suirenshi was the fourth to step out.

Its whole body shone with golden light like the morning sun, and was as warm as spring.

The phantom of a fire-making machine hovered behind him, flames shooting into the sky.

The fifth person from Youchao's clan stepped out.

Its body was surrounded by a mysterious light, as stable as a mountain.

The phantom of a wooden nest hangs behind, protecting all living beings.

The sixth person from the Ziyi clan stepped out.

Her whole body was bathed in a pure, luminous light, as soft as clouds.

The phantom of someone sewing clothes hangs behind him, the light of civilization illuminating eternity.

Six figures stood in the sky.

The oppressive aura of the six sages of humanity intertwined like a net.

Resonate with the fortune of that sect.

It merges with the martial arts qi and blood.

It resonates with that authentic source.

At this moment, the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man are finally in balance.

Xuandu gazed at the six figures.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a sense of relief and ease.

"It's done."

The two words fell like a spring breeze.

In the capital city of Chen.

Billions upon billions of people knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Greetings, Holy Emperor!"

"Greetings to our ancestors!"

"Greetings... to the Sage of Humanity!"

The sound shook the heavens, and the waves surged backward.

The entire primordial world trembled at that sound.

The entire sky changed color at the sound.

The entire earth reverberated in that sound.

Starting today.

The human race is no longer the weak race suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and bullied by the sages.

Starting today.

The human race has six sages in charge, tens of millions of cultivators as its foundation, and hundreds of millions of its people as its shield.

Six figures, including Fuxi, stood in the sky.

The oppressive aura of the six sages of humanity enveloped the entire primordial world.

Fuxi lowered his eyes and looked towards Chendu.

Looking at the billions of human beings kneeling on the ground.

Those deep, star-like eyes were now filled with emotion.

"A meeting worth hundreds of millions of yuan."

He spoke in a low voice:

"I, Fuxi, have finally returned."

Shennong stood beside him, his body enveloped in a hazy yellow light.

Tears still clung to that simple face.

"Humanity has come a long way, and it has not been easy for us to achieve what we have today."

Xuanyuan gripped his sword and gazed at the figure in green.

"Master, we... have not let you down."

Suirenshi looked up to the sky and roared, and in his roar was the bitterness of the billionaire.

There are hundreds of millions of yuan waiting.

Some people were overjoyed at finally waking up.

Youchao knelt in the void, bowing deeply towards Xuandu.

Ziyi stood beside him, bowed deeply, and performed the full bow.

Xuandu looked at the six figures and nodded slightly.

He didn't speak.

He simply raised his hand and made a gentle gesture.

The Kongtong Seal flew up from his palm, transformed into a golden stream of light, and fell into Fuxi's hand.

"This seal is a supreme treasure of humanity."

"Today, we return humanity to its rightful place."

"It shall be under the rule of your Emperor."

Fuxi received the Kongtong Seal, and the seal trembled slightly.

The nine phantom dragons swirled and danced, as if cheering and leaping for joy.

"This disciple will certainly not fail this seal."

Xuan Du nodded.

He turned around and looked towards Jin'ao Island.

I looked toward the figure in green standing before the palace gate.

The master and his apprentice looked at each other across the distance.

Needless to say.

it is more than words.

Tongtian smiled slightly, turned around, and stepped into Biyou Palace.

That figure, relaxed and composed, carried a sense of relief that the billionaire had never experienced before.

Xuandu withdrew his gaze and looked towards the Netherworld.

I looked toward that pale yellow figure.

Houtu stood on the Wheel of Reincarnation Seal, also looking at him.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

Houtu nodded slightly, and Xuandu bowed slightly.

The earth is complete, and humanity is reawakened.

From this day forward, the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity are finally in balance.

From this day forward, Hongjun Daozu is no longer the sole ruler of the primordial world.

From this day forward, the era of absolute supremacy of the Heavenly Way has come to an end.

Xuandu turned around.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the six figures.

"You have just attained enlightenment, and your foundation is not yet stable."

"And stabilize your realm."

"The day we emerge from this pass will be the day when humanity truly reaches its zenith."

Fuxi bowed and said, "Your disciple obeys."

Shennong bowed and said, "Your disciple obeys."

Xuanyuan bowed: "Disciple obeys."

Suirenshi bowed and said, "Your disciple obeys."

Youchao bowed and said, "Your disciple obeys."

The man in black robes bowed and said, "Your disciple obeys."

Six figures transformed into six streams of light and arrived at the foot of the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele.

Xuandu sensed for a moment and nodded slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the millions of cultivators.

Those 50,000 Great Luo Immortals, those 300,000 Taiyi Immortals, and those millions of Golden Immortals and Mysterious Immortals.

He was suspended in mid-air, watching him.

In those eyes, there was reverence, fervor, and above all, a determination to follow to the death.

"You shall return to the Chaos Pearl."

"Continue your spiritual practice."

"The day the Investiture of the Gods begins will be the day you emerge again."

Tens of millions of cultivators bowed in unison:

"Your disciple obeys!"

Thousands of figures surged back into the portal like a tidal wave.

The light gate slowly closed.

The brilliance of the Chaos Pearl gradually faded.

Silence returned to the skies above Chendu.

Only the lingering golden light of humanity, and the remaining oppressive aura of the saint, remain.

Only that figure in green robes remained standing in the void.

Xuan Du lowered his eyes and looked down.

Billions upon billions of people remained kneeling on the ground.

Someone looked up and stared at him.

In those eyes, there was gratitude, reverence, and an indescribable...faith.

They believe in Xuandu.

A belief in martial arts.

Believe in the power to break free from constraints and transcend the mundane.

Get up.

The three words fell like a spring breeze.

Billions upon billions of people rose up.

No one spoke.

No one made a fuss.

He simply gazed quietly at the figure in green.