Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

However, despite the longing and yearning of countless people, no one has ever actually set foot on that mountain peak. For nine hundred years, not a single person has reached it.

Among the human race on the shores of the East Sea, only Suirenshi had ever set foot on that highest place.

After leaving the main hall, Suirenshi headed straight for the mountain peak. When he finally reached the top, he saw Zhao Gongming and the four members of the Three Immortals of Sanxiao sitting cross-legged in cultivation, their auras as vast and boundless as the ocean.

He was startled, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He clearly sensed that the aura of these four people was far superior to his own.

This means that their realm, cultivation, and strength have all surpassed his.

Suirenshi withdrew his gaze and turned to Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu, I'm here."

Chen Yu turned around upon hearing the sound, his gaze gentle.

"For the past nine hundred years, you have worked tirelessly, spreading the teachings and imparting knowledge. You have worked hard."

Upon hearing this, Suiren smiled and gently shook his head.

"It's not hard. What does a little hardship matter for the sake of our people? As long as our people can become stronger, they can stand up and protect our people if disaster strikes in the future. That would be a great blessing."

"Besides, I've only been spreading the methods of cultivation. In the end, it's all thanks to you. If you hadn't spent a hundred years creating a suitable cultivation method for the human race, allowing us to embark on the path of cultivation and increase our strength, everything today would be in vain."

"From now on, even if humanity faces turmoil again, or if foreign races invade, we will no longer be helpless. Once all the races of the primordial world witness the power of our human race, who will dare to easily invade?"

After hearing this, Chen Yu smiled slightly and nodded in approval.

"That's right. Only by becoming strong can a race continue; only by reaching the top in strength will others not dare to covet it."

"This primordial world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Weakness is the original sin. The weak can only be trampled on and slaughtered at will, without even the right to resist—because the weak have no voice."

"Don't expect the strong to pity the weak, let alone pray that they will come to your rescue. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are nothing but ants, beings that can be bullied at will."

"Only the strong can dominate everything and set the rules. Even if the rules are wrong, I can correct them. The strong dominate the weak, and life and death are decided in a single thought. The words of the strong, even if they distort the truth, are not worth arguing with or contradicting—because no one dares to refute them."

As Chen Yu finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the vast expanse of the sky and earth in the distance, his expression as calm as still water.

Suiren listened silently, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He knew that everything Chen Yu said was true, a bloody reality, and the truth he had personally experienced.

In the past, the demon race wantonly slaughtered the human race, and no one stopped them, no one spoke out, and not even a word of justice was heard.

Why? Precisely because the demon race is the strong, the overlords of heaven and earth, and the rule-makers.

Humans, on the other hand, are merely the weak and subjugated.

In this vast and ancient world, no one speaks up for them; even the powerful and high above do not speak up for the weak.

Because they are weak, they are ignored; because they are not strong enough, no one sympathizes with them or cares about them.

In this vast and ancient world, what does it matter if one race is missing?

What difference does it make if there's one more human? Among countless races, the existence of humans is but a drop in the ocean.

This is reality, cold and real.

Some may find it cruel, but since the beginning of time, how many races have been wiped out by the long river of time, and how many new races have risen up?

All of this seems to be a cycle, repeating itself endlessly.

Suirenshi stopped pondering and looked up at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu seemed to sense something and continued to speak slowly.

"The millennium has come to an end, and I am about to depart. If you encounter any insurmountable crisis in the future, you may come here to seek their assistance."

"I estimate that there will be no major calamity within ten thousand years. My aura remains here, which can guard this place for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years... the changes are unpredictable."

Upon hearing this, Suirenshi frowned.

The millennium has come to an end, and Chen Yu is about to embark on a long journey. Despite everyone's reluctance, there is nothing they can do to stop him.

After all, it was he who stepped forward when humanity was in peril, not only saving the people from disaster but also creating a cultivation path unique to humanity, thus winning humanity a thousand years of opportunity to thrive and multiply.

Without Chen Yu, the human race might have long since disappeared from the shores of the East China Sea.

Now that he is leaving, everyone can only see him off with the utmost respect and dare not obstruct him in the slightest.

Because Chen Yu is also pursuing his own path of cultivation, how can the human race delay his path of enlightenment because of their own selfish desires?

Over the past millennium, the human race has been protected and has grown strong and established a solid foundation.

However, Suirenshi still harbored resentment. He looked at Chen Yu, his eyes filled with earnestness and hope.

"Before you depart, could you please preach to our human race once, focusing specifically on the methods of cultivation? Although those dozens of cultivation techniques have already been taught, our understanding is still not deep enough, and there are still many questions that remain unanswered."

"If you agree, I would like to request that you open a Dharma assembly among the human race to answer the questions and resolve the doubts of all beings."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Alright. Go and make preparations. In ten days, I will preach among the human race and elucidate the true meaning of the Great Dao."

Upon hearing this, Suirenshi gladly accepted the order, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

"Very well! I will make the arrangements immediately. I look forward to your arrival in ten days."

Chen Yu nodded slightly, said no more, turned around and gazed into the distance, silently observing the flow of the energy of heaven and earth.

He made no attempt to refuse the sermon. It was merely a discourse, and it was only natural for him to enlighten and spread the knowledge to the human race.

He created all those methods of cultivation, and he alone possessed the deepest understanding of them. Only through his personal explanation could everyone truly grasp their profound meaning.

He was of human origin, and preaching to the human race once was in accordance with his conscience. Even if it delayed his journey through the prehistoric world, it would not be a big deal.

At this moment, he has plenty of time, and delaying his departure by a few days will not affect the overall situation.

Chen Yu stopped thinking about it and stood quietly on the mountaintop, continuing to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

After leaving, Suirenshi returned to the main hall.

At this moment, he looked relaxed as he entered the hall. Seeing everyone eagerly awaiting his arrival, he spoke directly.

"I have just returned from the mountaintop. I will not go into details about other matters, but will only speak of the important ones."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately held their breath and listened intently to what followed.

Suirenshi surveyed his surroundings and slowly said:

"Ten days from now, Ancestor Chen Yu will personally visit the human race and preach. You must quickly issue the order to summon all human disciples to come and listen to his teachings."

"At the same time, immediately construct a preaching platform, ensuring it is solemn and well-prepared to welcome the Ancestor's teachings. This matter must not be delayed; proceed immediately!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, exchanging glances and unable to hide their excitement.

After everyone had left, Suirenshi sat alone in the hall, gazing at the empty space, his expression gradually turning solemn.

Ten days later, after the sermon ends, Chen Yu will depart.

Although a trace of its aura was left behind to guard the land for ten thousand years, what will happen after that? When that aura dissipates, how will humanity cope?