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

Chapter 177 Why should our human race need Fuxi as emperor? He is unworthy.

Another chaotic battle erupted, all for the position of a human emperor. The primordial world was in an uproar as terrifying holy might erupted, forcing all living beings in the primordial world to prostrate themselves on the ground, too afraid to move.

All the powerful beings in the boundless primordial world cowered in their own mansions, afraid to show themselves. Below the level of a sage, all were mere ants; perhaps a single breath from a sage would be enough to annihilate them.

Although Pingxin's magical power was inferior to Nuwa's, he relied on the existence of the underground artifacts and borrowed the power of the underground to fight Nuwa to a draw.

Suddenly, from the depths of chaos, a beam of light hurtled towards Pingxin's back.

"The Cauldron of Creation—".

Nuwa unleashed her trump card, striking Pingxin in the back in an instant.

"puff--."

With a single blow, Pingxin was knocked into the cycle of reincarnation.

"Haha, well done!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was overjoyed, and the Supreme Sage also chuckled:

"Ancestor of Humanity, you have seen it. Pingxin has been defeated, and Fuxi has entered the cycle of reincarnation, which no one can stop."

Suddenly looking at Nuwa, he shouted:

"Fuxi's soul has entered the cycle of reincarnation; if he does not emerge now, when will he ever do so?"

The Mountain and River Map suddenly burst forth with golden light, and Fuxi's divine soul rushed straight into the underground passage for reincarnation.

"Hahaha, Ancestor of Humanity, you're doomed, hahahaha."

All the sages of the heavens were delighted, but the sage of the earth was feeling stifled.

"Ancestor of Humanity, do you have anything else to say?"

Ye Yang snorted coldly, looked at Samsara, and then said:

"Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable. Fuxi is destined to die in the cycle of reincarnation."

The moment the words fell, the power of Xuanhuang suddenly erupted in the underworld.

Old man—.

A ripple spread out, soaring straight up ninety thousand miles.

"This is."

In an instant, all the saints stopped fighting and were horrified to see that golden light was being released above the Samsara, and endless golden lotuses were falling, with lotus flowers constantly appearing above the sea of ​​blood.

The entire Six Paths of Reincarnation erupted with endless Daoist chants and sacred sounds, and profound merits continuously burst forth, instantly covering the entire primordial land.

"This...this is heavens! My cultivation level!"

"Haha, my injuries are completely healed."

"I feel so young, full of energy."

As the Xuanhuang Merit spread, it blessed all the places it passed through, causing all the saints in the heavens to widen their eyes in amazement.

"Damn it."

All I could see above the cycle of rebirth was a purple aura stretching three thousand miles eastward, but now it was a scene of profound and illusory merit.

"Signs of sanctification?"

"Damn it, a sage actually appeared in the underground passage! Who could it be?"

All that could be seen were blooming lotuses and endless shimmering golden clouds on the horizon. Even Hongjun of Zixiao Palace became serious upon seeing this scene.

"Oh no! Fuxi, come back quickly!"

Nuwa was terrified. The Mountain and River Map erupted, forcibly pulling Fuxi back. In that instant, a powerful divine might erupted. Nuwa felt a wave of fear. If she had been a step slower, Fuxi would have surely been reduced to ashes.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a terrifying and majestic voice erupted.

"I am Hongyun, and today I have attained the Dao of the Earthly Dao, and my Daoist name is Great Sage Hongyun."

Rumble.

The profound merits and virtues surged forth, and Hongyun felt his magical power soaring all the way up.

"What? Hongyun?"

"Red Clouds Become Saints?"

In an instant, long-buried memories were unsealed.

"So it was him."

All that could be heard was Zhen Yuanzi bursting into laughter:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi has been waiting for this moment for countless years. Congratulations on becoming a saint."

"Haha, thank you so much for your help, Brother Zhen Yuanzi. Hongyun is extremely grateful."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hongyun looked at Ye Yang and immediately bowed.

"Paying homage to the Ancestor of Humanity."

Although he had become a saint, Hongyun knew his own limitations and understood the cause and effect. If it weren't for the help of the Ancestor of Humanity, how could he have become a saint?

"Yes, Hongyun, congratulations on becoming a saint. Guard the tunnel and do not let Fuxi enter, or you will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, please rest assured, Ancestor, not even a fly can get in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongyun transformed into a huge golden cloud that enveloped the Earthly Cycle of Reincarnation.

"This holy being guards the tunnel; who dares to come?"

The good-natured man from the prehistoric era, after experiencing life and death and scheming, has now been reborn and has come to a profound understanding. A good-natured man? To hell with him, it's better to be selfish.

Hongyun's ascension to sainthood dealt a crucial blow to all the saints of the heavens, especially Nuwa, who was trembling with rage. Hongyun's trail was formidable; although it was the first cloud in the sky, it could be the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you have gone too far in deceiving the Holy One—".

Nuwa roared, feeling utterly helpless. "All I want is the position of Heavenly Emperor, why is it so difficult?" she cried, her voice trembling with frustration. She rushed to Ye Yang and loudly questioned him.

"Ancestor of Humanity, what exactly do you intend to do? The Three Sovereigns are destined to be the ancestors of humanity; this is the established order. Do you intend to change it?"

However, Ye Yang shook his head:

"Humanity has its Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, but what does that have to do with you?"

"How can it be nothing? I am the Holy Mother of Humanity, the creator of the human race. The Three Sovereigns of Humanity should begin with me. Who are you?"

Nuwa went berserk, raging on this sea of ​​blood, but Ye Yang was an impervious fellow, directly retorting:

"Nuwa, watch your words. Your position as Holy Mother has been abolished. Even if you created humanity, so what? Does that mean we must be subject to you? Does that mean Fuxi must be reincarnated to become the Heavenly Emperor?"

"That's right."

Nuwa went mad and roared:

"Fuxi made the Heavenly Emperor, helped the human race avoid misfortune and seek good fortune, helped the human race establish marriage ethics, helped the human race resist the cold, and helped the human race develop and grow. This is his mission. Ancestor of the human race, you are going to harm the human race."

"Hahaha."

Ye Yang burst into laughter. He thought Nuwa must still be half asleep, and immediately retorted:

"Nuwa, open your eyes and take a good look. The primordial human race is so strong. Every human is martial, skilled in martial arts, and self-reliant. Why should we seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? Hahaha, seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? What a cowardly excuse."

Suddenly, Ye Yang changed the subject and became serious:

"Why should our human race seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? Why should our human race fear difficulties? Human martial arts are the iron fist of our human race. When encountering obstacles, we will directly punch them open, cutting through thorns and brambles, killing gods and Buddhas who are in our way."

Looking at Nuwa, Ye Yang asked very early:

"Nuwa, tell me, why should such a human race seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? Fuxi wants to become the Heavenly Emperor? Is he worthy? The Heavenly Emperor of the human race should clear away all obstacles for the human race, clear thorns and brambles for the human race, help the human race to the path of transcendence, and establish immortality for the human race."

Ye Yang became more and more excited as he spoke, which shocked all the saints in the heavens.

"Humanity should have its Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, but humanity does not need cowardly Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The Three Sovereigns of humanity should establish the foundation for humanity's eternal existence, sweep away powerful enemies from all sides, and defend the dignity of humanity. Fuxi wanted to make humanity's Heavenly Emperor, but he taught people to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. What is this? This is cowardice, this is a way to survive. How powerful is our human race? Why do we need such a cowardly Heavenly Emperor?"

In an instant, a pair of divine eyes transformed into sharp swords and shot straight at Nuwa:

"Fuxi is not worthy to be the Heavenly Emperor."

Rumble.

(End of this chapter)