Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

In the blink of an eye, the three-day period had arrived. With the blessing of the humanistic fortune of the Lieshan clan, the aura of a Quasi-Saint at the Great Perfection level soared into the heavens and earth.

Leading thousands of skilled warriors from the Jiangshui tribe, they once again flew to the top of the East China Sea.

His gaze was terrifying, filled with murderous intent. On his shoulder, Jingwei cried out incessantly, her resentment so deep that it brought tears to the eyes of those who heard it and saddened those who listened.

Soon, huge waves rose up in the East China Sea, and countless waves surged to both sides.

Chief Ao Ling led countless aquatic creatures to the sea and arrived before the Lieshan clan.

Lieshan asked in a deep voice, "Clan Chief, have you found the murderer?"

"Found it!"

Ao Ling nodded, then waved his hand, and suddenly, another huge whirlpool appeared in the sea.

A massive cage shrouded in black curtains emerged from the sea.

"The real culprit is right here. Let the Lord see for himself."

Ao Ling stepped aside, and Lie Shan's eyes instantly turned red. With a wave of his hand, the huge black cloth was overturned, revealing the dragon-headed, fish-bodied, golden-scaled Chiwen.

In the West, at the sacred land of Sumeru, Zhunti was startled by the Chiwen trapped in the cage!

"Chiwen, how could this be? Have they discovered that this was done by the West?"

Zhunti looked surprised, but quickly shook his head decisively.

"That's absolutely impossible. I've erased the cause and effect here. No one could have predicted that it was from the West. The capture of Chiwen must just be a coincidence. A coincidence."

In the East Sea, inside a black iron cage, Chiwen was startled by the almost tangible gaze of the Lieshan clan.

He couldn't help but shrink deeper into the iron cage.

He didn't understand why he had been arrested and brought here when he hadn't done anything wrong.

Just as Lieshan was about to ask a question, Jingwei, who was perched on his shoulder, suddenly grabbed a stone and threw it heavily at Chiwen, while wailing continuously came from its mouth.

Lieshan's eyes instantly reddened. He suppressed his immense grief and questioned loudly.

"The sea was calm and sunny, why did you have to stir up such huge waves to swallow my daughter?"

Chiwen was startled and curled up in the iron cage, its face filled with fear.

"Your Majesty, I had no intention of stirring up trouble. It is only natural for us aquatic creatures to hunt for food and seek out rare and precious treasures in the sea."

Lieshan heard mournful cries again, as if his daughter's voice and smile were still right before his eyes.

Lieshan suddenly raised his hand, forming a huge palm print in mid-air.

Then it descended from afar; the power of a Quasi-Saint at the Great Perfection level was terrifying.

With a single palm strike, the earth trembled, seawater surged back, and the dragon-like creature, along with its massive iron cage, was reduced to nothingness and dust by that single blow.

Jingwei flapped her wings in mid-air and saw her father kill Chiwen.

Her resentment diminished considerably, and she eventually transformed into the appearance of a girl.

"Father, your daughter can no longer stay with you."

The girl cried out sadly.

"A girl."

Lieshan stretched out his hands and hugged the girl tightly in his arms, refusing to let go.

But the resentment in the girl's body had dissipated, and the power of reincarnation emerged, gradually drawing her toward the eighteenth level of the Netherworld Sea.

Lieshan Shi unleashed his full magical power, attempting to sever the connection between Nuwa and the power of reincarnation, but was thwarted by Grand Master Xuandu.

"Lieshan, the girl has already perished and should go to the underworld. Don't try to keep her any longer. I will go to the underworld to let her reincarnate in peace. In the future, you will definitely have a chance to meet again."

Only then did Lieshan reluctantly let go, watching as the girl was drawn away by the power of reincarnation and disappeared before his eyes.

After Lieshan killed Chiwen and witnessed the reincarnation of Nüwa, the evil fire in his heart subsided, and he cupped his hands to Aoling.

"Clan Chief Ao Ling, Lie Shan was somewhat distraught earlier because of the tragic death of his beloved daughter. Please forgive him. If there is nothing else, Lie Shan will take his leave."

Ao Ling sighed, "I deeply sympathize with the tragic death of the Lord's beloved daughter. I urge the Lord to accept this loss with compassion. To express our apologies, the Dragon Clan is willing to become the totem of the human race and cooperate with each other to reach new heights."

"totem?"

Having been taught by Xuandu for so many years, Lieshan naturally knew what the totem Ao Ling was talking about meant.

Humans worship dragons, and dragons give humans strength. They help and support each other.

On the surface, it seems that the dragon race benefited from becoming the totem of the human race.

However, it should be clear that the dragon race is one of the three innate races, and they have been walking on the primordial world since the beginning of chaos.

With their noble bloodline, they have always been a top-tier clan at the pinnacle of the primordial world.

Even after the Dragon-Han Calamity, when the three innate races declined, they were still among the few major races in the prehistoric world. Moreover, after the Jie Sect moved to Jin'ao Island.

The dragon race has grown stronger and stronger, surpassing the phoenix and qilin races, and now sits at the top of the pyramid.

As for the human race, although they are now showing signs of prosperity.

However, compared to a naturally powerful race like the Dragon Clan, they are still far behind and have a long way to go.

If what Ao Ling said is true, and the human race uses the dragon race as its totem, then the human race will definitely be the first to benefit.

Alternatively, it could be said that this was an investment by the dragon race in the human race.

A strange light flashed in Xuan Du's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Ao Ling's discerning eye.

As expected of the Dragon Clan Chief, his confidence and courage are top-notch.

In the future, as humanity prospers, the dragon race, as a totem, will naturally reciprocate with countless benefits.

Lieshan hesitated for a moment before agreeing hastily. "This matter is of great importance, and I cannot make the decision on my own. Please give me some time, clan leader. I will go to the ancestral land to discuss it with the three ancestors."

Ao Ling readily nodded, "No rush, I'll wait for the Lord's good news in the East Sea."

After the Lieshan clan led a large number of humans away, Ao Ling's expression slowly darkened. "The West."

The West dared to scheme against his dragon race. Sooner or later, he would let the West know that his dragon race was not to be trifled with.

After returning to the Jiangshui tribe, Lieshan rushed to the ancestral land of the human race to discuss the dragon race's proposal with Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi.

After discussion, everyone surprisingly agreed to establish the dragon race as the totem of the human race.

They could see through the dragons' intentions; they simply wanted to invest in the human race.

Humanity also wants to use the help of the dragon race to reach a higher level and achieve great prosperity.

Soon, the three ancestors officially proclaimed in their ancestral land that the human race would adopt the dragon race as its totem.

In an instant, the fortunes of the human race and the dragon race both increased slightly and became intertwined in mid-air.

The dragon race and the human race are bound together by fate, sharing both glory and loss; they are now united on the same front.

After resolving the matter, Lieshan suppressed his grief and returned to the Jiangshui tribe without stopping to continue compiling the Shennong Herbal Classic.

In the West, at the sacred site of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti was utterly astonished.

He originally thought that the death of the girl would inevitably trigger a war between humans and dragons, causing great damage to the dragon race, the human race, and even the Jie Sect.

Unexpectedly, the matter was so easily dismissed.

Not only did the war between humans and dragons not break out, but the dragon race also became the totem of the human race, leaving Zhunti completely baffled. (End of Chapter)