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

After ascending to the throne, Xuanyuan showed great ambition.

The Xiong tribe alone is too small. Since the Heavenly Emperor created the Eight Trigrams and the Earthly Emperor discovered the Five Grains, the human race has been much larger.

With full granaries and sufficient food and clothing, the tribes had no worries about the future and began to become independent one after another.

Once they gained independence, problems arose. The vast human race was constantly at war, fighting for territory every day.

With the help of the immortals, he, Xuanyuan, is determined to end the chaos and unify the human race.

After ascending to the throne, Xuanyuan immediately established three rules.

First, rewards and punishments are clearly defined; those who make contributions will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes will be punished without any leniency.

Secondly, the area where the five grains were originally planted was expanded tenfold, and all members of the clan were mobilized to plant the five grains and stockpile food.

Third, organize the clansmen, train the troops, and be ready to go to war at any time.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Shaodian tribe now has a strong army, with ample food and military equipment.

The Xuanyuan clan began to annex the surrounding tribes, and in just five years, all the surrounding tribes were wiped out. The Xuanyuan clan's territory and strength expanded by more than several dozen times.

"Buzz!"

Above the nine heavens, the human destiny resounded continuously, blessing the Xuanyuan clan.

With the blessing of this immense fortune, Xuanyuan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, directly reaching the Golden Immortal realm.

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Xuanyuan was so capable and handled things in an orderly manner.

With disciples like this, we can simply wait and see how they reap the rewards.

On the other side, Chi You, leader of the Dongyi Group and the Jiuli tribe, also successfully became the leader of the Jiuli tribe.

Chi You possessed great perseverance and was determined to use the struggle for the Human Emperor to secure a glimmer of hope for the Wu tribe.

In just a few years, Chi You successfully subdued the Dongyi Group and became sworn brothers with the leaders of 81 tribes.

After unifying the Dongyi group and seizing all power, Chi You began to bide his time and conceal his abilities.

He ordered the mining of several giant mines to extract ore and forge armor and weapons.

At the same time, they planted grains on a large scale and stockpiled food. Then, they selected elite men from the tribes and trained them day and night, preparing for the unification of the human race at all times.

Deep within the Pingxin Palace in the Eighteenth Netherworld Sea, Houtu, who had not appeared for a long time, made a rare appearance.

She stared blankly in the direction of the human race, her mind in turmoil.

"Can the thirteen ancestral witches truly succeed in unifying the human race?"

Houtu longed for the Wu tribe to return to its former glory, but she knew clearly that the era of the Wu tribe had passed.

Even if forced, it is ultimately the Wu tribe that will suffer.

Houtu hesitated for a long time, but decided to observe further.

If Chi You truly possessed the qualities of a ruler, he could have secured a glimmer of hope for the Wu tribe.

It wouldn't be unreasonable for him to release Jiufeng, and for Xiangliu and others to help Chiyou.

Time is like fine sand, slipping quietly through our fingers. In the blink of an eye, more than a decade has passed.

With the help of Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, Xuanyuan unified the western barbarian lands.

He commands millions of elite troops, a fierce and powerful army, with the potential to conquer the world.

With the blessing of supreme human fortune, Xuanyuan's strength also reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal!

On the other side, Chi You's entire Jiuli tribe was united as one, calling themselves the Dongyi Group.

With over a million soldiers under armor, they were eyeing the Xuanyuan clan with predatory intent.

At this point, if we look at it from God's perspective, we can see something terrifying.

Humanity's fortune was unexpectedly split in two, with half falling into the hands of the Youxiong tribe.

Half of it fell to the Jiuli tribe, creating a situation of two tigers fighting.

Regardless of who swallows whom, the successful one has a very high chance of becoming the Human Emperor.

Kunlun Mountain, the sacred land of Jade Void, where the Primordial Lord sits high on the auspicious clouds of the heavens, his brows and eyes revealing a coldness.

"What a joke! The West actually wants to compete for the throne!"

The Old Man of the South Pole smiled and said, "Teacher, don't worry. Guang Chengzi and the others practice the orthodox Taoist arts of my Xuanmen. They are no less capable than the eight hundred unorthodox sects of the West."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi's anger subsided somewhat.

Since the West dared to take action, they should be prepared to accept the consequences of failure.

Even the saints and some of the top powers in the primordial world were alarmed by the two surging auras of the human emperor.

"Interesting. The Emperor's fortune has split into two, forming a mutually supporting force. It seems that the Emperor's throne will ultimately fall into one's hands."

"The Taoist arts of the Xuanmen are the best in the world, and the primordial immortal techniques are unparalleled in the primordial era. I think the Dongyi Jiuli should not be a match for the Xuanyuan clan."

"It's hard to say. The Jiuli tribe, with the blood of the Wu tribe flowing through their veins, also has a very high chance of winning."

"The struggle between the Chan sect and the Western sect for the Emperor's destiny is getting more and more interesting."

In the East Sea, the ancestral land, Suirenshi rubbed his temples. "The Dongyi group is almost entirely composed of shamanic bloodlines. What if they actually manage to seize the throne of the Human Emperor? Wouldn't that be problematic?"

Suirenshi's worries were not unfounded; those who are not of our kind will surely have different intentions.

Although humans and witches have intermarried for countless millennia, the power of discourse among humans has always been in the hands of pure-blooded humans.

If the throne of the Human Emperor falls into the hands of Chi You, will he turn around and suppress the pure-blooded human race?

"Your Majesty, what is your opinion on this matter? Should we intervene militarily?"

Suirenshi then passed the question to Fuxi.

Fuxi was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Ancestor, there's no need to worry too much. Since the Jiuli Group is able to participate in the competition for the Human Emperor's throne, there must be a reason for it."

"In my opinion, we should not only refrain from taking action, but we should also allow the conflict between the Western Yi Group and the Eastern Yi Group to escalate completely. Whoever wins in the end will become the Human Emperor."

Ziyi's face showed reluctance, "But if that happens, the conflict between the two sides will inevitably erupt into endless slaughter."

Fuxi said earnestly, "The position of the Human Emperor is about killing and unification. Killing is inevitable. Without killing, one cannot transform and become a true Human Emperor."

After discussing it for a while, the three ancestors finally agreed with Fuxi's idea.

The following day, news spread from the ancestral land of humanity that the Eastern Yi Group and the Western Yi Group were vying for control of the Central Plains, and whoever could conquer the Central Plains would become the Human Emperor!

These words caused an uproar throughout the human race, with everyone's attention focused on Chi You and Xuanyuan.

The Western Barbarians, the Youxiong tribe, and the Xuanyuan clan presented the message with both hands as they read it from the ancestral land of the human race.

"Teachers, this is a message from our ancestral homeland. Please take a look."

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi glanced at it a few times and laughed, "The Youxiong tribe is now strong and well-fed, and it's time to start preparing to annex the Central Plains."

Xuanyuan hesitated for a moment, "Ancestor, what about the Jiuli tribe?"

The shamans are naturally stronger and more robust than humans.

Guang Chengzi glanced at Xuanyuan Shi indifferently and said seriously, "You must remember that you are the future ruler of the human race. Do not be afraid of any enemy in front of you, but be brave enough to defeat them."

"Yes, disciple understands."

Half a month later, under the precise command of the Xuanyuan clan, the million-strong army of the Youxiong tribe set off and slowly approached the Central Plains.

(End of this chapter)