I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 126 The Human Race's Fortune is as Vast as the Sea, Hongjun Can't Hold Back Anymore

The power of that punch forced the clan leader to retreat, so whether it was real or not didn't matter anymore.

"Cough cough cough, you win. If you want to spread your word, I won't stop you."

Wu stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body slowly suspended in mid-air.

"Today, the martial arts of the human race will be passed on, starting from this moment—".

With a thunderous roar, the primordial land began to change.

High in the air, Ye Yang saw this scene, and his eyes, which had been filled with murderous intent, slowly relaxed.

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you, otherwise I wouldn't mind wiping you out."

Ye Yang originally intended to kill him, for how could he not know who this clan leader was? However, after thinking about it, he stopped. He thought of those humans whose skills were like flowers in a greenhouse, and decided to leave them a whetstone.

"Humanity can never grow without experiencing hardships. You can handle your own internal problems as long as you keep the fate of humanity under your control."

Seeing that nothing below had begun to preach, Ye Yang was delighted and began to observe in the void.

Time flew by, and within a year, everyone in this tribe and the surrounding tribes knew what human martial arts were.

Many outstanding individuals have already mastered the basics, but it's too early to develop sufficient combat power. However, that doesn't matter. Wu has nothing to hide and teaches everything he knows. People are familiar with all aspects of martial arts; they just need time to practice.

Even the pure-blooded witches were terrified upon hearing this. Is this the martial arts of the human race?

However, relatively speaking, those with pure human blood are more suited to human martial arts; what they lack is willpower and comprehension.

But none of that matters anymore. As long as everyone values ​​martial arts, is skilled in martial arts, and knows about martial arts, that's enough.

Rumble.

Suddenly, Ye Yang sensed that the human race's fortune had increased once again, and had become more solid.

And so Wu began his missionary work, spreading the story of the Ancestor of Humanity throughout the world, so that people would know about, worship, and pay homage to him.

Perhaps lacking prior experience, they resorted to force to suppress each tribe they encountered before spreading their teachings.

Of course, if they encounter a tribe with pure human blood, martial arts are still very popular. Upon hearing that it is human martial arts, they are overjoyed. Their elders have passed down the deeds of the human ancestors one by one, which inspires these younger generations.

Now that human martial arts have arrived, how could they not be happy?

Wu also imparted all his knowledge to me, from the initial ignorance to the current ease and fluency, and even knew how to teach and what methods to use to make the human race benefit greatly.

Gradually, Wu grew from a boy into a young man, and then into an adult. In just twenty years, apart from resting and eating, Wu spent the rest of his time either preaching or on the path of preaching.

Regardless of wind and rain, or freezing temperatures, Wu remained undeterred, half-naked, annihilating any demonic beasts he encountered and offering assistance to the weak.

Twenty years have greatly improved Wu's character and temperament. In these twenty years of teaching, Wu has also gained new insights into martial arts and his own strength has improved rapidly.

If he were to face his own tribe's chieftain again, he wouldn't be able to completely overwhelm him, but he could certainly hold his own for eight or ten rounds.

Wu Shen knew that he had only touched the tip of the iceberg of martial arts, so every time he preached, it was a learning opportunity for him.

Time passed slowly, and another twenty years went by.

As humanity grows stronger, human martial arts spread wider and wider, and geniuses among humanity emerge one after another.

Above the void, Ye Yang watched for forty years, seeing Wu grow from an adult to a middle-aged man, his body weathered by time, but his understanding of martial arts becoming even more refined.

"Indeed, in just forty years, Wu has made such rapid progress, and his cultivation is faintly approaching that of an Earth Immortal. It seems that in a few more days, Wu will be able to become an immortal."

In this way, there would be a guarantee in this primordial world. Ye Yang believed that those powerful beings in the primordial world would not cause trouble for no reason, otherwise he would not be easily angered.

Time flies, a hundred years have passed, and the war between the witches and demons at Buzhou Mountain has become so fierce that the sky and earth are darkened. In the midst of this energy explosion, Buzhou Mountain is constantly falling and rolling stones.

The Heavenly Sage also sensed something was amiss upon seeing this.

"A century has passed, why is the Lich Wars still not over?"

The Sage Taiqing was extremely anxious. The longer the Lich War dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. However, he dared not go to the Primordial World at will, in case he encountered the Ancestor of Humanity, which would be disastrous.

The Supreme Saint absolutely did not believe that Ye Yang had stayed safely in the Underworld for the past hundred years. He must have run away, but the Underworld's power simply prevented him from finding out.

The two Western Saints were even more anxious:

"Senior brother, why isn't the Lich War over yet? We can't hold on any longer!"

The endless karma surrounding Jieyin and Zhunti constantly hindered them. The longer the Lich Tribulation lasted, the more terrifying its power would become. Once the Lich Tribulation was completed, they would surely suffer heavy losses.

"The secrets of heaven are in chaos, and we are also bound by karma, so we cannot make any calculations."

"The ancestor of humanity, how despicable!"

Jieyin stood up and looked at the vast, untamed land.

"Senior brother, no, we must go to the prehistoric world once. The Ancestor of Humanity has not made any move in the past hundred years, which is not normal."

"Junior brother, please don't! Be careful that the Ancestor of Humanity doesn't suddenly appear; you'll be in big trouble then."

That's damn

All the saints and sages in the heavens are feeling restless. The great calamity of the Lich King should be over, but judging from the current situation, it seems it will continue for a long time.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun tried to calculate with his fingers, but no matter what he did, he couldn't figure it out. He could only feel the power of the Great Calamity growing more and more terrifying.

"This is strange. What's going on? Why isn't the Lich Wars over yet?"

Hongjun's expression was grim, while Pingxin, who was being suppressed to the side, chuckled:

"What? Are you scared?"

I thought Hongjun would be angry, but instead I saw him sigh:

"Yes, I'm scared, really scared. The Ancestor of Humanity is no ordinary being. It seems we'll have to talk to him after the Lich Wars, but right now..."

Hongjun looked at the primordial land, and suddenly his expression turned cold.

"What...what's going on? Why has the human race's fortune become so strong?"

If it was like a surging river before, it is now like a vast ocean.

"This is impossible! Why? Where does the human race's destiny come from?"

Hongjun was startled; a bad premonition arose within him. He suddenly looked at Pingxin and asked:

"You should know this, so speak up now, or I'll forcibly refine you."

Hongjun was truly frightened. With such terrifying fortune, the human race could easily support the nine great sages. Moreover, the Human Ancestor was quite powerful. Once the Human Ancestor attained enlightenment and became the ancestor of humanity, the human race's sages would surely be just as powerful.

He could even defeat the Heavenly Dao Ancestor.

After Yuanzi of the Styx Town became a Saint of the Earthly Dao, he was given one. Hongjun was really afraid that if it got out of control, the prehistoric world would be in complete chaos.

Pingxin chuckled:

"I don't know. Even if I did, do you think I would tell you?"

"Don't be stubborn and ask for trouble. Calm down, I'll give you one more chance to speak, otherwise I'll risk the backlash to refine you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Jade Disc of Creation appeared, and Hongjun sensed the danger.

(End of this chapter)