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

Chapter 232 The Human Emperor's Fortune in the Sacred Land of Sumeru

When Chi You was born, the fortunes of humanity began to surge, and in the darkness, a wisp of fortune was bestowed upon Chi You.

At Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming's Kongtong Seal vibrated continuously, a smile appearing on his lips. "Now, it's my turn to act."

After saying that, he rode a streak of light and flew towards the western land.

In the eastern part of the primordial world, Chi You rubbed his head and asked, "What time is it now? How much time has passed since the Lich War?"

Chi You's body contains the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches, although he did not fully inherit their memories.

But I vaguely remember the Lich War, and as for what happened after that, I can't remember anything.

The shaman hurriedly replied, "Lord Chiyou, the great war between the shamans and demons has lasted for tens of thousands of years. All the ancestral shamans perished in the war, leaving only my Jiuli clan."

"The Jiuli tribe? Take me to see your chieftain."

"Yes, Lord Chi You."

The Wu tribe places the utmost importance on bloodlines, and the current chief of the Jiuli tribe is a descendant of a great shaman from that time.

The Jiuli tribe, below which are eighty-one smaller tribes, collectively known as the Jiuli clan.

However, the Jiuli tribe is struggling to protect itself, let alone subdue its 81-99 small tribes.

"Lord Chiyou, you have awakened."

The chief of the Jiuli tribe was very respectful to Chi You, and there was even joy in his eyes!

In the great war between the Lich and the Demon, all the Ancestral Witches perished, and the Witch Clan declined. Now, the Witch Clan finally has an Ancestral Witch to preside over it again.

Chi You waved his hand, "First, tell me about the current situation in the prehistoric world."

"Yes."

The chief of the Jiuli tribe spent a whole day telling Chi You everything that had happened since the start of the war between the Wu and Yao tribes.

After the chieftain of Jiuli finished speaking, he solemnly said, "Lord Chiyou, the entire Jiuli tribe is waiting for your return. Now that you have returned, the position of chieftain should rightfully be handed over to you. Only you can unify the Jiuli tribe, win the hearts of the smaller tribes under Jiuli's command, and restore the glory of the time when the Ancestral Witch was still alive."

Chi You shook his head. "I have just been born and there are still many things I need to learn. You can take on the position of clan leader for now, and I will learn from you. It won't be too late for me to take over the position of clan leader later."

"Yes, I will do whatever you say, sir."

In the west, Zhao Gongming rode on a cloud, looking at the desolate western land, and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's no wonder that my two senior uncles are so scheming.

But the West has become so impoverished, so let the storm rage on.

Zhao Gongming flew to the foot of Mount Sumeru; it was his first time visiting Mount Sumeru.

As expected of a sacred site, it is very well managed and is in no way inferior to some famous mountains and rivers in the East.

Zhao Gongming was preparing to go up the mountain path to pay his respects to Zhunti and receive him when he suddenly saw the Medicine Master coming from the side.

Zhao Gongming quickly greeted the pharmacist, "Junior Brother Pharmacist, it's been a long time!"

The pharmacist looked up slightly and saw that it was Zhao Gongming. He was surprised, but a hint of wariness flashed across his face.

"Zhao Gongming, what are you doing in my Western Regions?"

The relationship between the Western Sect and the Intercepting Sect was not very good, and the Medicine Master's attitude was also very cold.

"What? The Western religion rules over heaven and earth? I can't even come to the West for a stroll if I have nothing to do?"

The pharmacist simply watched Zhao Gongming warily, without saying a word.

He still vividly remembered the debate on Kunlun Mountain back then. He knew that even ten of him wouldn't be a match for Zhao Gongming in a war of words, so he simply kept quiet.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yaoshi, why are you so hostile towards me? I've come here today to discuss important matters with my two senior uncles, Zhunti and Yun. Please lead the way, Junior Brother Yaoshi."

"If you have something to discuss, please consult your master or uncle?"

Upon hearing this, the pharmacist became even more vigilant. Anyone involved with Zhao Gongming was most likely not a good person.

He didn't even bother to find out what it was about, and simply shook his head indifferently.

"Master, my uncle is currently in seclusion and is not receiving guests. Please return home. I will inform you once my uncle emerges from seclusion."

Seeing the pharmacist's wariness, Zhao Gongming said helplessly, "Brother Pharmacist, this matter is of great importance, concerning the future of your Western Sect. Are you really not going to let me go up?"

Upon hearing this, the pharmacist's expression changed slightly. After thinking it over, he asked, "Tell me what it is first, and then I will take you to the Sacred Land of Sumeru."

Zhao Gongming shook his head and said, "This matter is of great importance, and I need to see my two senior uncles before I can tell them."

The pharmacist snorted lightly, "Since you're not going to talk, then Senior Brother Gongming, please leave."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and go up Mount Sumeru, but before he had taken a few steps, an immense pressure from behind struck the pharmacist.

The pharmacist felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but shiver several times.

He turned around, his voice trembling, and said, "Zhao Gongming, this is my Western Holy Land, how dare you be so insolent!"

Zhao Gongming did not speak, but the pressure he exerted on the pharmacist grew even stronger.

Gradually, even the void began to creak and groan.

The pharmacist finally couldn't hold back any longer and said, his face flushed, "Senior Brother Gongming, I... I'll take you up to Mount Sumeru."

"That's my true junior brother."

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Gongming removed the oppressive aura he had been exerting on the pharmacist.

The pharmacist was panting heavily, his heart filled with extreme resentment, but unfortunately, his cultivation was inferior to the others.

The pharmacist took a deep breath, barely suppressing his anger, and smiled, "Senior Brother Gongming, come up with me."

Zhao Gongming followed the Medicine Master up the mountain. When they arrived at the sacred site of Mount Sumeru, the Medicine Master asked Zhao Gongming to stay for the time being, while he went to report to the Medicine Master.

A short while later, the pharmacist returned and said, "Brother Gongming, the master wants you to come in."

"Alright, thank you for your help, Junior Pharmacist."

"It's no trouble at all."

The pharmacist practically gritted his teeth as he uttered those three words.

Zhao Gongming walked directly into the sacred land of Sumeru. Once inside, it felt like he had entered another world.

The innate essence surged forth, the white jade floor was paved, and countless rays of light and auspicious colors shone forth. The sage's Daoist essence seemed to materialize and spread in mid-air.

Zhunti and Jieyin sat beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, their eyes slightly closed, contemplating the Great Dao.

"Zhao Gongming greets his two senior uncles."

Zhao Gongming stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Zhunti and Jieyin then opened their eyes and looked calmly at Zhao Gongming. "I heard from the Medicine Master that Nephew Gongming has come to Mount Sumeru to discuss something important. May I ask what that important matter is?"

Zhunti and Jieyin were very puzzled, as the relationship between the Western Sect and the Jie Sect was not good.

What good thing could Zhao Gongming be doing, giving him the Western Religion?

Zhao Gongming smiled and cut straight to the point without any preamble. "You two senior uncles should know about the fortune of the Heavenly Emperor and the Earthly Emperor when they attained enlightenment. I have come here today to discuss the fortune of the Human Emperor with you two senior uncles."

"The Emperor's destiny!?"

Zhunti and Jieyin were taken aback. "Wasn't the position of Teacher of the Human Emperor given to your Uncle-Master Yuanshi?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and took out the Kongtong Seal. "Please take a look, my two senior uncles."

The Kongtong Seal vibrated and hummed, and two streams of human emperor energy flew out from it, extending into the distance.

(End of this chapter)