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

Chapter 284 After the Five Emperors Xuanyuan, there was no more great fortune.

With the blessing of humanity bestowed upon him and the foundation of the origin of humanity's fortune, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao engaged in a fierce battle, which was evenly matched for a time.

Waves of power exploded from the depths of chaos.

Hongjun unleashed his full power, reaching the peak of the Dao Ancestor realm, and he was not to be underestimated; he was only one step away from ascending to the Heavenly Dao realm.

If Heaven hadn't laid the groundwork early, Hongjun would probably have already escaped.

Rumble.

The waves of power were immense, no less than the previous battle of the chaotic beasts, and the energy fluctuations spread throughout the primordial world.

All the saints and sages in the heavens sensed this scene.

"What's going on?"

The Supreme Saint, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Two Saints of the West, and the Earthly Saint all looked into the deeper reaches of chaos.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of light rushed out of the primordial world, but just as they broke through the Nine Heavens Palace, a chilling killing intent suddenly attacked.

Puff puff puff—.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"Strange, that was the teacher's aura just now."

"No, this Saint has actually received a warning from the Heavenly Dao."

The saints were struck and fell into the primordial world. After getting up, they were filled with fear. This was the intervention of the Heavenly Dao. But what was the reason that made the Heavenly Dao intervene?

Just as the saints were in a state of confusion, a terrifying rain of blood suddenly fell from the depths of chaos, heading straight for the primordial world.

A rushing sound rang out, then transformed into endless spiritual rain that poured down upon the earth, causing golden lotuses to burst forth, blessing the primordial world.

"I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

With a roar, Hongjun was sent flying back hundreds of millions of kilometers away. He was about to succeed in breaking free and about to trample the Heavenly Dao under his feet.

At the critical moment, the human race's fortune was exhausted, and they were just one step away from victory. How could Hongjun be willing to give up?

Rumble.

A world-destroying divine lightning bolt struck, and Hongjun sensed the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao.

"I can't die like this, I can't."

He immediately formed a magic seal, extracted and sealed all the memories from just now, and then threw them into the depths of chaos.

Hongjun couldn't guarantee that his memories wouldn't be sealed away again after he was defeated by the Heavenly Dao, so he had to take a two-pronged approach.

At that very moment, the world-destroying divine lightning struck down, hitting Hongjun's body hard.

"My life is over—".

How could Hongjun survive if Heaven itself were to kill him? What use is there in keeping a rebellious son who dares to defy Heaven?

All that could be seen was crackling lightning on Hongjun's body, but it did not kill him.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Startled, he suddenly opened his eyes, then realized what had happened and burst into laughter.

"My life is not meant to end, my life is not meant to end! Hahaha, I am the teacher of the Five Emperors, and I enjoy the destiny of the human race. How can the Heavenly Dao destroy my path? Hahaha."

The fact that the Tongtian Sect Leader became a disciple of Hongjun, and that his avatar was reincarnated, was enough for Hongjun to enjoy the fortune of the human race.

Heaven's will cannot destroy, only scheme against.

It was truly a case of "after the darkest hour comes the dawn," and Heaven had no choice but to let Hongjun go, but this only strengthened the will of Heaven over Hongjun.

"It doesn't matter anymore. I already have a backup plan. Heavenly Dao, you just wait. One day, I will transcend."

Hongjun glanced at the memory he had sealed deep within the chaos, a slight smile appearing on his face. In the next instant, he returned directly to Zixiao Palace.

Now all Hongjun has to do is wait. The first of the Five Emperors has already attained enlightenment, so Hongjun naturally enjoys the fortune of the human race.

Given enough time, after accumulating for thousands of years, Hongjun is 100% confident that he will transcend, and at that time, the Heavenly Dao will be unable to stop him.

On the ancient Mount Tai, the Yellow Emperor and the Three Sovereigns gathered together.

"Master, during this inspection of the prehistoric world, we found a group of people who are somewhat different. They do not seem to have cultivated the skills of the Three Sovereigns."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang looked over, his eyes flashing with golden light. After a moment, Ye Yang smiled slightly:

"So the Twelve Golden Immortals have entered the human race?"

"What? The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect?"

Upon hearing this, the Three Sovereigns and Xuanyuan instantly became furious.

"What is this Primordial Celestial Venerable up to? Your disciple will go and overturn his temple right now."

"Wait a minute."

The Martial Ancestor was furious, but Ye Yang stopped him.

"Don't rush, it's like a pillow being delivered to my doorstep. I was just thinking about how to take back the fortune of the Chan Sect, and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable delivered himself to my door."

This left the three emperors somewhat bewildered.

"Hmm? Master, what do you mean by that?"

Ye Yang smiled mysteriously and said:

"After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the next step was the Investiture of the Gods. It seems that the Primordial Celestial Venerable was preparing for the Investiture of the Gods, but his plan is about to fail."

The Investiture of the Gods was an arrangement of Heaven, not of the Great Dao.

Even if they don't confer the title of god, it won't affect the overall trend.

Ye Yang also recounted the story of the Investiture of the Gods, which enraged the Three Sovereigns.

"Alright, don't be angry, don't ruin the important affairs of the human race."

Then he looked at the Yellow Emperor and said:

"Xuanyuan, later you will select twelve humans with the bloodline of the Wu clan to go to the underworld. Pingxin will know what to do then."

"Yes, Master."

Then Ye Yang said:

"Xuanyuan, now that you have attained enlightenment, you should be the vanguard of the human race. Although the human race is enjoying unprecedented prosperity, since you, the remaining four emperors have not been blessed with great fortune."

Everyone was taken aback by these words.

"Master, how could this happen?"

"Exactly, why did none of the four emperors after Xuanyuan receive such great fortune?"

According to my memories from my previous life, the Yellow Emperor unified the fate of the human race. Although the remaining four emperors were still included in the Five Emperors, their status was clearly much lower.

"Humanity has not yet awakened. The fortune of the Three Sovereigns was won by your master during the Lich War. Xuanyuan, you are the head of the Five Emperors, unifying the fortune of the human race. With my blessing as a primordial human, how could your fortune be weak? It's just a pity about the remaining four emperors."

After the Three Sovereigns ended, the power of the Human Ancestor Seal was enhanced, and it was impossible for Ye Yang to separate it again. In the past, even if Ye Yang burned his essence blood, he could only draw out 70% of his fortune.

But now, even if we give everything, we can only get 50% of it out at most, which is truly tragic.

"Master, what should we do? If this happens, the remaining four emperors will be greatly weakened."

"Exactly, is there really no other way?"

The Yellow Emperor was anxious, as were the Three Sovereigns, but Ye Yang just chuckled:

"Rest assured, if things had followed the original trajectory, the Four Emperors would have lived this way. But don't forget, the primordial human race is self-reliant. So what if they lack destiny? So what if humanity hasn't awakened?"

Ye Yang stood up and looked at the heavens, then slowly said:

"Don't forget, our human race still has a lot of fortune in the hands of these holy beings. Let's take it all back now."

Although Nuwa was defeated, Fuxi transformed into billions of beings and entered the human race, thus enjoying the fortune of the human race, which was not something Ye Yang wanted to see.

Although the human race's fortune was stripped from Xuandu, the fortune of the Human Sect was not completely taken away, and Ye Yang wanted to take it back.

There is also Yuanshi Tianzun, and the two Western Saints.

Suddenly, Ye Yang looked towards the direction of Nuwa Palace, a slight smile playing on his lips:

"Nuwa, after you escaped from Zixiao Palace, you disappeared in the primordial world. So what if you hid? What isn't yours isn't yours."

He chuckled and slowly turned to his group of apprentices, saying:

"You all guard the primordial world well. I'm going to the Chaos Realm. By the way, you three emperors must comprehend the cultivation methods of the human race. I will come to check on you then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang transformed into a streak of light and headed straight for Nuwa Palace. It was time to prepare to deal with Fuxi's clone.

(End of this chapter)