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

Chapter 323 The Twisted Primordial Dao Ancestor, A Century Passes Through the Primordial World

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Primordial Celestial Venerable frowned, a surge of anger rising within him.

"Damn it, neither the Earthly Dao Saint nor the Human Dao Saint came. Do they really think I'm invisible?"

Enraged, he charged out.

First, we arrived outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Human Saint, are you deaf? How dare you ignore my summons?"

The power of the Dao Ancestor erupted. Yuanshi Tianzun already harbored hatred for the human race, and now that he had found an opportunity, how could he not take action?

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors suddenly opened their eyes.

"Hmph, Yuanshi Tianzun, other living beings may recognize you as the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, but the human realm does not. If you dare to act presumptuously, then we will fight you."

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have already assumed a battle stance.

But suddenly, in an instant, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment opened, filling the entire prehistoric sky.

"Return to——."

An irreversible voice resounded in the heart of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

"Heaven has decreed that I shall kill the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and unify the primordial world."

Ignoring the Heavenly Dao's obstruction, Yuanshi Tianzun was about to forcefully intervene when suddenly thunder roared.

Then a crackling sound rang out.

With a scream, Yuanshi Tianzun was forced to retreat back to Zixiao Palace.

"Why, why, Heaven, why won't you let me, the Heavenly Venerable, kill the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? I, the Heavenly Venerable, am the strongest in the primordial world—!"

"Hmph, the oath has been made. Primordial Saints are not allowed to interfere with the human race. Considering this is your first offense, I will not pursue it further. If there is a next time, your soul will be scattered."

After the message was sent, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment disappeared.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's energy went berserk.

"Why, why? The Ancestor of Humanity, the damned Ancestor of Humanity, and this primordial human race, I will not let you go, I will not let you go."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable roared hysterically, "I am already at the Dao Ancestor level, why is it so troublesome to kill a human?"

An aura of anger, coupled with narrow-minded jealousy and hatred towards humanity.

This twisted the mind of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, and his ferocious heart became extremely perverse at this moment.

However, he was completely suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and for a moment, the Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning began to erupt wildly within him.

Deep within the chaos, Hongjun relinquished his position as Dao Ancestor, and his cultivation level was instantly reduced to nothing.

Hongjun, who possessed the peak of Quasi-Saint level, had no worries at this moment.

Although his cultivation level had declined, his laws had been perfectly preserved.

With a single grab, a law of power appeared.

This is precisely the power law that Hongjun originally extracted from the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Although it wasn't something I was born with, it can still be of great help to me."

Although one cannot use the laws of power, directly using the power of this law to strike someone will ensure a perfect hit every time.

It can be said that below Daozu, Hongjun is invincible. Once he ascends to the sainthood again, even Daozu's realm cannot do anything to Hongjun.

Moreover, Hongjun himself was the origin of a demon god, and a demon god's origin that was preserved intact.

It also possesses its own innate and complete power of laws.

If nothing unexpected happens, Hongjun will have a place among the Great Dao Saints.

A thought shot straight towards the sealed sphere of memory, and in an instant, Hongjun recalled everything.

The terrifying torrent rushed straight into the depths of Hongjun's soul, but this did not make Hongjun feel uncomfortable.

Or perhaps, it originally belonged to him.

"Oh, I see."

Hongjun understood; within his inherited memories, he had finally found his path forward.

"Heavens, it's fortunate that I relinquished my saintly position; otherwise, after another great eon, I would have had no hope whatsoever."

He himself is a complete demon god, and he also inherits the Xuanmen Immortal Path, one of the three thousand orthodox Great Daos, and cultivates the Xuandao Laws.

As long as you persevere, you can embark on the path to becoming a sage who attains enlightenment.

But they never expected to be bewitched by the will of Heaven.

Taking advantage of Pangu's creation of the world and his own severe injuries, the Heavenly Dao seized the opportunity to enter.

It almost completely destroyed its own foundation.

"Heh, it's all fate and destiny, so be it."

Hongjun stopped thinking about it. After going through such a long detour, he had finally returned to the starting point.

He shook his head, then put away the ball of light and turned to head straight into the depths of chaos.

As he happened to pass by the place where Ye Yang was sleeping, Hongjun was filled with mixed feelings.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you are no longer an obstacle in my path. Let our grudges vanish into thin air. If possible, I will wait for you to break through the encirclement on the path to becoming a Great Saint."

As he spoke, Hongjun waved his hand, sending out wisps of his will to protect him.

Then Hongjun turned and walked into the depths of chaos.

For some reason, a voice in Hongjun's heart told him that Ye Yang would definitely be able to reach the realm of the Great Dao Saint.

"Ancestor of Humanity, we both come from the primordial world. If I could, I would not want to be your enemy."

With his last glance, Hongjun also vanished into the chaos.

Time passed slowly, and ten years went by in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yang remained asleep, and the primordial world was unusually peaceful.

However, within the Purple Cloud Palace, the extremely twisted mind of the Primordial Celestial Venerable had reached an unfathomable depth.

He thought that after reaching the Dao Ancestor realm, he could act with impunity in the prehistoric world.

But in the end, they found that they couldn't get anything done.

Upon learning of the agreement reached between the Heavenly Dao, the Ancestor of Humanity, and Houtu, Yuanshi Tianzun was absolutely furious.

Why not annihilate the human race? Why back down? Don't you know that this Heavenly Venerable has an irreconcilable hatred for the human race?

However, reality taught him a harsh lesson.

Yuanshi Tianzun could only vent his resentment on the two Western Saints.

You could say he'd give a minor scolding every three days and a major scolding every five days.

On the one hand, he was venting his resentment, and on the other hand, wasn't he just trying to show off that he was the ancestor of the Dao?

This made the two Western saints wish they were dead.

They dared not resist; if they uttered a single wrong word, they would be beaten and berated.

Or perhaps they were scolded for entering the Zixiao Palace with their left foot first.

Yuanshi Tianzun would find excuses to highlight his status, whether there was a reason or not.

This has brought the entire Western world to the brink of collapse.

"Senior brother, I'm about to collapse. Why don't we run away? If all else fails, we can just relinquish our sainthood. I really can't take it anymore."

Ten years, a full ten years, being summoned to Zixiao Palace every day like a dog.

Then I was forced to kneel down and get yelled at.

Jieyin and Zhunti were truly devastated.

"Junior brother, I want to too, but what about Mount Ling, which we've worked so hard to build up?"

"What the hell?"

It operates normally in the primordial wilderness.

The laws of nature did not hinder the development of the human race, and thus the human population expanded to an unprecedented level.

Moreover, there are many skilled individuals among the human race.

The Heavenly Emperor and Martial Ancestor passed down the Daoist tradition, allowing every member of the prehistoric human race to cultivate martial arts.

The Earth Emperor and the Human Emperor also passed on their respective lineages.

In a short time, the prehistoric human race was rapidly becoming stronger.

Those whose magical power reaches the level of a quasi-saint must go to Mount Tai to cultivate, and may not appear in the primordial world unless there is a major event.

Similarly, other races are also prohibited from sending quasi-saints to take action at will, otherwise the human quasi-saints will surely come out in full force.

Those beings in the primordial world who have cultivated to the point of sainthood must go to the Thirty-Three Heavens to establish a Daoist temple. Without the approval of the Heavenly Dao, they are not allowed to set foot in the primordial world.

Those who reach the Dao Ancestor realm must go to the depths of chaos and cannot return to the primordial world for countless eons.

Thus, the ancient human race officially embarked on a new journey—the era of the Human King.

Time flies, and a century has passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a voice slowly emerged from the depths of chaos.

"Has it been asleep for a century?"

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes.

(PS: The basic setup is complete. From this moment on, Ye Yang is about to unleash his full power.)

(End of this chapter)