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

Chapter 197 I only regret that I can't kill all the demons.

After witnessing the reincarnation of Tongtian's avatar, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ancestor of Humanity, is there any further plan? If not, I will send you back to the cycle of human reincarnation."

"No, wait a moment."

Suddenly, Ye Yang seemed to realize something. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence, grabbed with one hand, and tore apart a wisp of his own soul at the same time, causing him to feel an intense pain.

"Ancestor of Humanity, what are you doing?"

Pingxin was horrified; he never expected that the ancestor of mankind would actually harm himself.

"Cough cough, it's alright."

Wiping away the blood, Ye Yang made a single gesture with one hand, and a miniature version of himself appeared in his palm.

"Calm down, let this wisp of my being reincarnate, endlessly cycling through lifetimes, and the right moment will come."

After merging his own essence and blood, Ye Yang enveloped himself with the luck of humanity, and finally his mind entered his body, where he saw the lotus root of the Creation Green Lotus beneath the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor.

"Creation Lotus Root, I am now planning a grand scheme for humanity. Please part with a strand of lotus root and merge it with a wisp of my avatar into the cycle of reincarnation for thousands of ages. In the future, you will have done a good deed."

Feeling uneasy, Ye Yang didn't know if he could get this powerful figure to help him.

As the saying goes, "The lotus rises from the mud unsullied, and remains pure even when cleansed by clear ripples." The lotus embodies purity, and Ye Yang hopes that the auspicious lotus will help him at this moment.

However, there was no response for a long time, which made Ye Yang somewhat worried.

"What? You've enjoyed so much human fortune within my body, and you're not even willing to do this? Don't pretend, I know you can hear me."

Ye Yang's words were like thunder, resounding before me.

"This is a struggle for humanity. If we lose, neither of us can escape. You are the root of the Creation Lotus, untouched by any evil or heretical forces. With your protection, the future Human King will be invincible, impervious to all evil, and feared by all gods. Without your protection, humanity is in danger. If humanity is destroyed, I will drag you down with me even if I die. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Old man—.

Finally, the Creation Green Lotus made its move. A lotus root slowly floated out, and Ye Yang reached out and grabbed it with one hand.

"Thank you, I'll remember you. As long as I, Ye Yang, live, I will never forget you."

Then Ye Yang opened his eyes and waved his hand, merging this section of lotus root tendril into his wisp of divine soul.

"Go, go into the cycle of reincarnation. With the lotus root of the Creation Lotus protecting you, neither the gods and Buddhas nor the evil demons can scheme against you."

With a single toss, Ye Yang's wisp of soul entered the cycle of reincarnation.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you..."

Pingxin was stunned by Ye Yang's actions, only blaming himself for not being able to see through Ye Yang's move due to his insufficient cultivation.

"Ancestor of Humanity, aren't you afraid of being discovered by all the saints of the heavens if you continue this cycle of reincarnation?"

Houtu's voice came over, but Ye Yang just chuckled:

"What are you afraid of? All the saints of the heavens have blocked the secrets of heaven, trying to scatter Fuxi's avatar into the primordial world. Do they really think that will make it flawless?"

Ye Yang slowly took a step forward, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Houtu's true form. It was as if the endless underworld could not stop Ye Yang's figure. Ye Yang said:

"They did this not without offering me a convenient solution. Moreover, this underworld is filled with endless reincarnation power, and with a Dao Ancestor level expert like yourself in charge, none of the saints in the heavens can detect it."

Upon hearing this, Houtu smiled.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you tore your own soul apart for..."

"For the rise of humanity, this avatar of mine is destined to become the final human king. Whether humanity can rise depends on this avatar of mine."

"What? This..."

Houtu understood more and more after hearing this. Once humanity was about to awaken, it would be the final battle. If they could defeat Hongjun, then humanity could be born, and only then would the human race be able to completely break free from the control of the Heavenly Dao.

"Houtu, cultivate diligently. After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, comes the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods. This battle will surely cause the collapse of the primordial world."

"What? The primordial world has collapsed?"

Houtu suddenly felt a lump in her throat, and a tear rolled down her cheek. Hearing that the primordial world was about to be destroyed, her heart ached. This was the world created by her father.

"Ancestor of Humanity, is there really no other way?"

But Ye Yang shook his head.

"There is no other way. This battle must be fought. Even if I don't take action, Heaven will find other means to cause the Primordial World to collapse."

"Waaah—".

Houtu cried, she cried so sadly.

"Don't cry, face reality."

Slowly stepping forward, Ye Yang embraced Hou Tu to comfort her.

War raged across the primordial land, with several witch tribes and demons, led by Chi You and Xing Tian, ​​engaging in a frenzied massacre.

The ancient human race also experienced constant death; in just a few decades, nearly 10% of them perished in battle, which shows how fierce the battles were.

Although countless humans died, many promising talents were discovered. Under the leadership of Emperor Wuzu, although the number of humans decreased, their quality improved.

Human martial arts have taken root in the prehistoric human race. Regardless of whether one has the bloodline of the witch race, everyone can cultivate them, and they possess extremely strong combat power.

However, the primordial human race's comprehension of the Nine Secrets was rather poor. Even those with pure human blood could only grasp the basics, not even the basics. Nevertheless, it was still of some help.

As for those humans who possessed the blood of the witch clan, they seemed to be dull-witted and unable to comprehend anything at all.

The Martial Ancestor witnessed this scene and felt sorrow in his heart.

"Master, the Nine Secrets of the Human Race are really too difficult. How many people among the human race can even get started?"

With a sigh, Emperor Wuzu realized that he was helpless. He had only been able to comprehend the secrets of the word "Zhe" with Ye Yang's help, and now he was powerless to do so.

Looking at the wounded people all over the ground, some with a single wound on their chest revealing their internal organs, and others with wounds so deep that the bone was visible, their bodies convulsing and constantly emitting mournful cries.

There were also many broken limbs and remains; although they were still alive, they were merely alive, with broken hands and feet scattered everywhere.

But none of these people showed any fear or regret.

"Does it hurt?"

Emperor Wuzu slowly squatted down, looking at the teenager in front of him, and thought of himself when he was once just like that.

"Greetings to the Emperor."

He was about to bow when he was stopped.

"No need for formalities, does it hurt?"

Looking at the still-bleeding wound, with bone spurs protruding, the young man gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Hehe, fool, how can it not hurt in this state? It's a pity, though. You can't comprehend the Nine Secrets created by the Ancestor of Humanity. Otherwise, even limb regeneration wouldn't be a problem. Sigh."

How could this young man bear to part with his limbs? Yet, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on saying:

"Martial Ancestor, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. What are mere physical pains compared to this?"

"That's right, I would gladly die right now."

The wounded soldiers nearby also spoke up, some of their injuries were so severe that their internal organs could be seen pulsating when they spoke.

"Martial Ancestor, I...we humans have suffered endless slaughter at the hands of the demon race and humiliation at the hands of all living beings in the primordial world. Now that we can finally fight back and take revenge, I am willing to endure even the most unbearable suffering."

"That's right, me too. I just hate that I can't kill all the demons."

(End of this chapter)