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

Chapter 336 The End of Dharma Arrives, the Great Migration of the Primordial World

Deep within the chaos, Ye Yang's eyes transformed into two beams of lightning, shooting straight towards the primordial world.

Upon witnessing the devastation of the primordial world, a sudden wave of sorrow washed over Ye Yang.

"It has finally shattered. The end times have finally arrived. Alas..."

Fortunately, humanity was not affected, and the ancient human race is still alive and well.

It's just that the Sage of the Earthly Realm is suffering.

The Yama Palace was originally transformed from the Ancestral Witch Temple, and it is extremely sturdy and indestructible.

At this moment, Empress Pingxin and the Sage of the Earthly Path gathered here.

"Now that the primordial world is shattered, what should we do?"

"Yes, now that the primordial world is shattered and the underground passages have collapsed, where should we, the Sages of the Underground Passages, go?"

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Styx Ancestor, Xingtian, Chiyou, Pingxin, etc.

At this moment, I am filled with melancholy and haste.

"I once heard the Ancestor of Humanity say that after the Journey to the West, there will be the Great Tribulation of the End of Dharma. It seems that the prehistoric world has indeed entered the era of the end of Dharma."

With a sigh, Pingxin stood up and looked in a certain direction.

That place is the bitterly cold wilderness of the far north, but it is inhabited by a group of very strong and robust creatures.

巫族

"Let's go, let's return to the Witch Clan."

Pingxin suddenly turned around, as if she had made up her mind.

This greatly surprised the Daoist Sage.

"What? Return to the Witch Clan? The primordial world has shattered, the tunnels have collapsed, and we are all trapped here, bound by shackles. How can we return?"

Chi You and Xing Tian were terrified. Returning to the Wu tribe was a given, but how could they get back?

Zhen Yuanzi and others also became worried:

"Then what should we do? Hongyun, Styx, and I are not considered members of the Witch Clan."

It must be said that the potential of a true sage is the greatest.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Styx Ancestor—these all have innate backgrounds, but in reality, they are demon gods.

And then there's Chi You and Xing Tian, ​​whose blood essence flows from the ancestral witches.

As for Pingxin, needless to say, he is the incarnation of the Ancestral Witch, with 80% of his essence and blood gathered in his body, so his origins are self-evident.

However, this moment presented a dilemma.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said:

"Each of you leave behind an external avatar, and then you shall all relinquish your sainthood and follow the path of transcendence, just like the Heavenly Saints."

thud

A single, calm remark caused the saints to break down on the spot.

"Is this okay?"

"Why not?"

Pingxin was going all out; everyone was insecure these days, so naturally everyone had to find their own future.

"I used my great power to trace back to the source, restoring the Yama Palace to the splendor of the Ancestral Witch Temple. In this way, even if we relinquish our holy positions, under the suppression of the Ancestral Witch Temple, our avatars can still inherit the Daoist lineage."

Upon hearing this, the saints understood that Pingxin was going all out.

At the same time, it became even clearer that if we didn't leave now, we wouldn't have another chance.

Once the great calamity of the Dharma-ending Age descends, even the saints will find it difficult to escape.

"Let's go, leave this place, follow in the footsteps of Houtu Daozu, and conquer the chaos."

Years later, in the desolate land of reincarnation, endless rain of blood fell.

The Earthly Saint relinquished his Earthly Saint status, severing all ties with others.

The glory of the Ancestral Witches was once again displayed in the Yama Palace.

The endless sea of ​​blood also slowly rose from the primordial chaos, heading straight for the primordial chaos.

Led by Pingxin, the saints of the underworld embarked on the path of transcendence.

Seeing this, the Primordial Heavenly Dao did not stop them.

With the departure of the saints from the underground world, his wish was fulfilled.

In this primordial world, with Heaven, Earth, and Man as the three paths, Heaven is supreme and unstoppable, making it easier for him to evolve the world.

Thus, the entire prehistoric world finally fell completely into the hands of the Heavenly Dao.

But at this moment, the primordial world has long since changed beyond recognition.

"Why, why? Damn it, what's the point of me being here if they're all gone?"

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Primordial Celestial Venerable's face was unusually distorted.

Seeing everyone leave the prehistoric world filled him with resentment.

"Don't run away if you dare! Let's fight for three hundred rounds! You bastards, you're all bastards!"

On the side of the Heavenly Sages, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable became the Dao Ancestor, while the Supreme Pure Sage relinquished his saintly position and disappeared without a trace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader perished, and the two Western Saints also relinquished their sainthood and wandered into chaos, severing all causal ties in the primordial world.

Only Nuwa's holy position remains, but Yuanshi Tianzun is unable to locate Nuwa's position.

"Damn it, Nuwa, you just wait. One day I will find you and torture you until you submit to me."

All the Earthly Saints had also departed at this moment, and without realizing it, Yuanshi Tianzun felt emptiness and loneliness.

Especially from the moment when all the human quasi-saints marched beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Apart from Yuanshi Tianzun, there were no other saints in the entire primordial world.

"You're all useless, useless—".

From the depths of Zixiao Palace came the roar of Yuanshi Tianzun, his heart filled with rage and twisted emotions.

I finally achieved the position of Dao Ancestor, but you all ran away one by one. I have endless resentment and frustration in my heart that I can't vent.

This is utterly outrageous and defies the emperor.

A century after the primordial world was shattered, the last batch of human quasi-saints also set foot beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

A vast mountain range and river system floats in the chaos.

This occurred when the primordial world was shattered, and the ancient sages and great beings of the human race used their magical powers to seize the broken Kunlun Mountains and evolve them into the human race's Daoist temple.

In this chaos, it provides a place of refuge for the weak human race.

At this moment, within this Kunlun Immortal Palace, there are tens of thousands of human beings whose magical power has reached the Saint level, and countless Quasi-Saint level experts.

This perfectly illustrates Ye Yang's words: everyone transcends, everyone becomes a Dao Ancestor.

Xuanyuan and the Human King Di Xin have already left this place and gone to the deeper parts of the Chaos.

The remaining three human emperors and the remaining four emperors looked towards the primordial world.

A wave of sorrow washed over me.

"When the Dharma-ending Age arrives, until the immeasurable age, the human race of the prehistoric world will no longer have any saints."

"Let's go. As long as our lineage remains, the day when spiritual energy recovers will be the day when the primordial human race rises again."

The ancient sages of humanity, leading tens of thousands of saints and countless quasi-saints, are about to leave the prehistoric realm.

The Immortal Palace was activated, and with the blessing of countless saints, a light curtain enveloped the entire Kunlun Immortal Palace.

It broke through the chaotic storm and headed straight into the depths.

They knew that this journey might be their last.

However, it left behind a legacy of opportunity, and once the spiritual energy recovers, the prehistoric human race will create a new era of glory.

Rumble.

In the midst of chaos, the Kunlun Immortal Palace headed straight for the corpse of the Chaos Beast.

That place will be the starting point for the primordial human race to move towards the chaotic world.

On the other side, in the far north of the primordial wilderness, several figures also broke through the chaos and headed straight for the depths.

Pingxin led the saints of the underworld, who had abolished their saintly positions, and headed straight for the Chaos Beast, following the markings left by the Ancestral Witch Houtu.

The remaining witch clan members were envious, but they knew that without a primordial spirit, it would all be for naught.

However, Pingxin still left behind the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, which can also help one transcend physical limitations if one is destined to do so.

However, this step is extremely difficult.

In the depths of chaos, such a terrifying formation could not be hidden from Jieyin and Zhunti.

Such terrifying fluctuations of magical power immediately woke them up.

"Hmm? These are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the primordial human race?"

"Wait, what about Pingxin from the Underworld? What are they trying to do? Are they trying to escape the primordial world?"

Jieyin and Zhunti are only quasi-saints now, how could they possibly know everything about the primordial world?

"Senior brother, could something have happened in the Primordial World? Otherwise, why would they all leave the Primordial World?"

After careful consideration, Jieyin said:

"Junior brother, it seems that something big is indeed happening in the prehistoric world. Why don't we leave too and follow behind them?"

"Let's go then."

After enduring several eons of severe beatings, Jieyin and Zhunti finally understood a principle.

Don't believe in so-called divine opportunities or the so-called deception of sages; those are all nonsense.

Only by following the human race can you avoid being ripped off, even if you don't become rich and powerful.

And so, in this invisible way...

The great migration of the ancient lands began.

(End of this chapter)