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

Chapter 128 Martial Arts, Human Martial Arts, Becoming an Immortal

Although the human race's fortune is suppressed by the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor, making it impervious to all laws and evil, it still contains beings of the Witch Clan. Although they have shed their Witch Clan identity, they still possess the bloodline of the Witch Clan, so the power of the Great Calamity will naturally affect them.

In the past hundred years, martial arts have changed too much. I wouldn't say I've traveled all over the prehistoric land with my bare upper body, but I have traveled more than half of it. The spread of human martial arts has also become more and more terrifying.

The fortune of the human race is like a vast ocean.

"Excellent, truly excellent. I imagine that in a few decades, the spread of martial arts should be complete."

Ye Yang concealed his figure and stood proudly above the primordial wilderness, looking down at the primordial land beneath his feet.

Wu has now become incredibly weathered, with white hair fluttering in the wind, graying temples, and wrinkles all over his face.

Even so, his blood and energy were still like a dragon, capable of piercing through stubborn rocks with a single glance, or causing wind and clouds to surge with a single breath.

Traveling by controlling the qi, each step is a journey of ten thousand miles. After two hundred years of teaching, Wu has also come to understand some of the methods.

In an instant, they arrived at the summit of Kunlun, where they suddenly heard the sounds of many Kunlun creatures driving them away.

"Where did these human ants come from? Get out of here! Kunlun Wonderland is the land of us great demons."

"roll"

Endless sounds came as Ye Yang shattered the Jade Void Palace with a single blow, and Kunlun Mountain became a paradise for powerful demons.

Now that Wu, the preacher of the human race, has come here, he will naturally be met with hostility. All that can be seen is Wu standing with his hands behind his back, his entire figure slowly rising proudly atop Kunlun Mountain.

His white hair fluttered in the wind, and although his face was weathered by countless hardships, it could not hide his martial aura. He slowly took a breath, and in an instant, the top of Kunlun Mountain seemed to swallow clouds and mist, and the world changed color with a single breath.

"I am a warrior of the human race. You demons dare to be so insolent! Get out of here!"

Like a bolt from the blue, a roar imbued with the will of martial arts resounded deep within the souls of these great demons.

"Pfft pfft—".

In an instant, the sound of a large amount of blood being vomited could be heard.

"You're so cruel."

The countless demons showed fear. Wu Gang's roar, mixed with his own will, which could now pierce through stubborn rocks, struck the souls of countless demons, making them feel as if they had been struck by lightning.

Looking at Wu at the summit of Kunlun with a look of fear, one could see his hair moving without wind, and his powerful aura causing the space to tremble.

"This is amazing."

"Damn it, this aura is actually comparable to that of the human ancestor."

"Human martial arts are so powerful."

Wu spread his teachings for two hundred years, traversing the vast and ancient land. His stories began to circulate, and even later generations became more aware of his existence. As for the ancestor of humanity, they had forgotten him.

Humans have a lifespan of no more than a hundred years. Although those who practice martial arts can extend their lifespan, the path of human martial arts is full of hardships, and those without great perseverance will eventually give up halfway. Although it can extend lifespan, the number of people who can do so is indeed very small.

Like gold being sifted from sand, only those who persevere to the end are the winners, but there are very few of them.

All that could be seen was Wu slowly extending his hand and clenching his fist.

"Since you're not leaving, don't blame me."

All I could sense was the ancient and profound aura emanating from Wu Zhou, an aura unique to the human race.

"There has been no killing for a hundred years. It seems that the creatures of the primordial world have forgotten the power of martial arts. Very well, let us proclaim this to all living beings of the primordial world right here on the summit of Kunlun."

In that instant, I felt an overwhelming will erupt.

"Two hundred years ago, the Ancestor of Humanity single-handedly stormed the summit of Kunlun and destroyed the Jade Void Palace. Two hundred years later, I emulate the Ancestor of Humanity and am awe-inspiring to all living beings in the primordial world."

Rumble.

With a single punch, the heavens and earth changed color. Although it was not as powerful as that of the Ancestor of Humanity, it still demonstrated the martial arts of the human race.

"Oh no, run!"

"Damn it, humans are insane! How dare a mere ant attack a Golden Immortal like me? Holy crap, that hurts!"

In an instant, the summit of Kunlun Mountain fell silent. The power of that single punch pierced the earth three feet deep, frightening away countless powerful demons.

"I see, Master. I have gained another insight."

Wu immediately sat down cross-legged, his entire body slowly descending to the top of Kunlun. Then time slowly passed, year after year, winter turned to autumn, and Wu's body was covered by a thick layer of ash, just like a stone.

All the saints in the heavens were incredulous when they saw this scene.

"Is this the martial arts of the human race? He just became a Human Immortal, yet he actually went head-to-head with a Golden Immortal. That's a leap across several major realms!"

Hongjun sensed that the martial arts of the human race were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

"Perhaps, I can create an avatar to reincarnate among the human race."

Hongjun was also feeling frustrated. Human martial arts could not be cultivated without human inheritance. Even though Hongjun comprehended it with his great wisdom, he still felt something was off.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you are indeed exceptionally gifted. It is terrifying to be your enemy. If I have the chance, I will definitely not let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun closed his eyes again, but the other saints looked grim.

"Yuanshi, your dojo has been destroyed by the human race again."

"Hmph, I know."

Upon hearing Taiqing's voice, the Primordial Celestial Venerable was deeply distressed. Being defeated by the Ancestor of Humanity was at least a matter of saving face, but to be defeated by a junior of the human race was a disgrace, and he was no longer a human immortal.

"Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Mystic Immortal, Golden Immortal, Grand Luo Golden Immortal—he just became a Human Immortal and then brutally beat up a Golden Immortal. Is this the martial arts of the human race?"

Although Yuan Shi was furious, he had to admit that the martial arts of the human race were indeed terrifying.

The two Western Saints were also shocked by this punch, and instantly recalled the scene of being killed by Ye Yang.

"This is outrageous!"

But that's all there is to it. Once we leave the prehistoric world, we will surely be annihilated by the Ancestor of Humanity. What's even more infuriating is that nobody knows where the Ancestor of Humanity is.

Only the Tongtian Sect Leader chuckled, secretly pleased. The stronger the human race became, the stronger the fortune of his Jie Sect would be. When the Investiture of the Gods calamity came, let's see how they would cause trouble.

Houtu of the underworld also opened her eyes.

"It seems that the human race's mission is nearing completion, and the lich's end is fast approaching. Brothers, may you rest in peace."

As tears fell, Houtu grieved, only to see these tears transform into drops of nectar from the Yellow Springs, floating on the Road to Rebirth, the Bridge of Helplessness, and beside the Stone of Three Lives.

Therefore, rumors circulated in the underworld that whoever could obtain such Yellow Spring Dew could instantly attain enlightenment. Many reincarnated souls tried every means to obtain it, but they were held back by an invisible force, making it unattainable.

Decades have passed, and at the summit of Kunlun, Wu slowly opened his eyes.

"I see. The mission is not yet complete, and my heart is incomplete."

The figure that had been sitting cross-legged for decades moved at this moment. The mission was not yet completed, so how could he leave? The hunched body slowly stood up, and in an instant, the summit of Kunlun trembled.

"I am a warrior of the human race—".

A roar echoed throughout Kunlun, causing countless powerful demons in the surrounding area to tremble in fear.

"Damn it, he's gone berserk again."

"Damn it, for decades I've been cooped up in my hole, afraid to come out. That aura is terrifying."

"Look, he's leaving."

Instantly, countless powerful demons breathed a sigh of relief.

With a single stride, Wu covered thousands of miles. The vast land of the primordial world was teeming with humans. Wu had not yet completed his mission of spreading the Dao, but he already understood that only by completing the mission could he attain enlightenment himself.

Now, Wu was hunched over, as if he were about to die at any moment, and slowly looked up at the sky.

"Master, I feel that my days are numbered. Let this final transmission of the teachings be my farewell."

(End of this chapter)