Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 106 Yuanshi was expelled from the ancestral city

Yuan Shi stepped into the ancestral city of the human race.

This place is the ancestral home of the human race's destiny.

Its fortune is as heavy as a mountain.

Humans have existed for a long time, but in the grand scheme of things, they are just a newly emerging race in the prehistoric world.

At this time, the worship of gods flourished, and the ancestral city was filled with the smell of incense from worshippers in every corner.

This is the largest temple of the human race.

The main deity is the Holy Mother Nuwa. Below her, unlike other temples that enshrine Tongtian and Kunpeng, are the three ancestors of the human race. Below them are the Six-Eared God under Nuwa's command.

Next are Tongtian, Kunpeng, and the eight guardian deities of the human race.

"If you're going to enjoy the offerings, then enjoy the highest level."

"I'm not like Tongtian or Kunpeng, who can be easily dismissed with a few benefits."

As soon as Yuan Shi entered the city, he went straight to the temple.

Seeing that Tongtian and Kunpeng could only get positions in the side hall, Yuanshi curled his lip and showed disdain.

They headed straight for the Hall of the Three Ancestors.

"What right does this junior have to occupy this position?"

Yuanshi stared at the statue, emanating the aura of a late-stage Quasi-Saint.

"How dare you!"

"Who dares to disrespect the Three Patriarchs!"

In an instant, several streams of light surrounded Yuanshi.

They were all born human beings, and most of the guards of the temple were Golden Immortals or Taiyi Golden Immortals.

He glared angrily at Yuanshi.

"I am the Primordial Beginning of Kunlun Mountain, the primordial spirit of Pangu. Today, I will bestow upon you a great destiny."

Yuanshi spoke calmly, pointing to the statues of the Three Ancestors.

"From this day forward, this hall shall be renamed Yuqing —"

"presumptuous!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the temple's guardian deity.

"Where did this wild god come from? How dare he be so arrogant and ignorant!"

"Guards, expel him from the ancestral city, and never let him enter again!"

Numerous temple guardians received the order.

"With just you guys?"

A mocking smile appeared on Yuanshi's face. He was about to take out a magical treasure to teach the human race a lesson.

Only then did he realize that he no longer had any magical treasures to use in battle.

The thought of this reignited my anger.

I will not sit in Nuwa's position, but I will replace you, the three ancestors of the human race.

He immediately unleashed his full power to cultivate to the level of a Quasi-Saint. Even without the support of a spiritual treasure, the strength of a Quasi-Saint was definitely beyond the reach of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Just then, three figures suddenly appeared.

The leader had flames flickering in his palm, radiating an aura that seemed capable of burning everything in its path.

Of the remaining two, one was as immovable as a mountain.

The last person, and the only woman, was dressed in what appeared to be tattered animal skin clothing. Her limbs, though not particularly robust, seemed to radiate explosive power, giving her a unique kind of beauty.

Most strikingly, the tattered animal skin garment radiated a golden light of merit.

Yuan Shi recognized the person at a glance; it was none other than the three ancestors of the human race.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that our human race has never offended you."

Suirenshi opened his mouth.

Yuanshi looked at the three of them and remained silent for a moment.

He discovered that the three of them were emanating the aura of Primordial Golden Immortals.

The three humans were incredibly powerful, and they were even following the path of laws.

What merit or ability do they possess!

Even I am on the path of a quasi-saint who has severed the three corpses.

Suddenly, all those unpleasant memories flooded back into my mind.

Seeing that Yuanshi remained silent, Youchao, whose physique was the most imposing, stepped forward.

"Why waste words with him? Let him get out of Zucheng."

"roll!"

The golden light on Ziyi's precious robes trembled, as if he were about to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

Furthermore, this female human who invented clothing did not seem to have the gentle, demure temperament of a typical young lady.

Yuan Shi swallowed.

Sensing the powerful aura of the Primordial Golden Immortal, the first thing that came to his mind was Lao Tzu's Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.

A Primordial Golden Immortal is stronger than a Quasi-Saint of the same level, even though the three ancestors of the human race have not yet reached the late stage of Primordial Golden Immortal.

But the three of them together, plus the lingering trauma of being beaten by the Primordial Golden Immortal before.

This frightened Yuanshi.

"Damn it, if only I had a suitable magical artifact—"

Yuanshi's face turned bright red with embarrassment.

He only wanted the blessings and fortune of the human race, was it really necessary to go to such lengths?

If I just leave like this, how embarrassing would that be?

"I am the Primordial One of Kunlun Mountain, you humans should worship me!"

I'll risk it all for good luck.

"Heh~"

Youchao laughed in anger at these words.

But someone reacted even faster than him.

"You, disloyal and unfilial, a traitor who recognizes a thief as his father, do you even deserve to be called one?"

The only female among the three ancestors, Ziyi Shi, had a flash of spiritual light on her precious robe.

The temple immediately turned pitch black.

Yuanshi looked up and saw a magnificent robe covering the sky and the sun coming towards him.

Yuanshi wanted to resist, but the merit on that precious robe was too great.

In particular, Yuanshi felt as if he were bound, and he guessed that Nuwa was behind it all, but obviously he didn't have time to think about it that much.

In an instant, they wrapped it up and threw it out of the ancestral city.

"Pass on my orders."

At this time, Suirenshi's voice spread throughout the entire ancestral city.

"In the future, any human who encounters this person should not treat him with courtesy, nor should they erect a temple or write a book upon him. Those who violate this rule are treacherous and wicked among the human race!"

Three thousand miles outside the ancestral city.

Yuanshi was thrown to the ground and rolled around a few times.

"Humans are inherently evil!"

Being thrown out was humiliating enough, but he also heard Suirenshi's command.

It's safe to say that wherever he goes in the future, he will be respected but kept at a distance.

Although he looked down on humans, he didn't want to be treated like that.

This is a disgrace.

"This primordial idea is truly outlandish."

At Nuwa's dojo, Tongtian and Kunpeng were both amused by what they saw.

"Just when I think that's the limit of Primal's power, Primal always manages to do something even more shameless to lower the bar even lower."

Kunpeng offered his own assessment.

In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun remained expressionless.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

You still want to sit in the position of the Third Patriarch? Why don't you come and sit here in Zixiao Palace?

"However, why would Nuwa allow Yuanshi to enter Shouyang Mountain?"

Hongjun frowned in thought. If things were done this way, wouldn't Yuanshi become a saint before Zhunti?

"Could it be that when Yuanshi became a saint, Qingyi allowed Tongtian and Kunpeng to forcibly seize the sainthood?"

"Then Qingyi will also pay a considerable price, won't he?"

"Does it have to be a lose-lose situation?"

Hongjun couldn't understand it, so he kept an eye on Yuanshi.

He was afraid that something unexpected might happen when Yuanshi became a saint, and Qingyi would take advantage of the situation.

After being driven out of the ancestral city of the human race, Yuanshi continued to travel among the human race.

He felt he was about to find that opportunity.

On the other side, Qingyi returned to Buzhou Mountain with ten golden dragons and ten giant beings.

"From now on, you will be the protectors of Pangu Mausoleum."

Qingyi assigned jobs to Jinlong and the giants.

The giants are tall, but they don't have the exquisite, sculpted beauty of the Ancestral Witches. They look terrifying and ugly, which doesn't quite fit Qing Yi's aesthetic.

With a wave of his hand, ten enormous suits of armor appeared, enveloping the ten giant beings.

As the golden light faded, the giants, who had previously appeared terrifying, became radiant with golden light, their power even more pronounced.

Qingyi looked at the leader of the giant race.

"From now on, you will be the first generation of Giant Spirit God."

"yes!"

The first generation of giant spirit gods ascended to power.

Qingyi then looked at the ten golden dragons.

Ten golden dragons coiled and rose.

Ten golden dragon pillars have appeared in Pangu Mausoleum, with golden dragons coiled on them, looking very lifelike.

The Pangu Mausoleum now exudes an even greater sense of solemnity.

Qing Yi nodded in satisfaction. This was the exercise; he had subdued many races during this trip.

The standards of Heaven will only be higher than this in the future.

Then, Qingyi took out the Chaos Bell.

"The destiny of the demon race."

The Chaos Bell was originally Taiyi's companion spiritual treasure. Although it was taken away, it still connected to the fate of the demon race to some extent.

Qingyi could see that the demon race's fortune had increased dramatically during this period.

"It seems that during this time of sorting through the stars, Di Jun and Tai Yi must have managed to get quite a few people to join the demon race, right?"

"Unfortunately, the destiny of the demon race is ultimately like water without roots."

"Why not use it for something useful? If it collapses here, then the demon race can withdraw from the wilderness and develop in peace. If there are still remnants, then the solution between the witch and demon races will be completely rewritten."

"However, I am not Hongjun, so the choice depends on what Dijun and Taiyi think."

Qingyi looked up at the starry sky.

"Come."

In the starry sky, Di Jun and Tai Yi suddenly stopped.

"What year?"

Fuxi noticed their unusual behavior and asked.

At this time, Fuxi had already agreed to let the two join the demon race, and Hai worshipped the demon emperor, second only to Dijun and Taiyi.

"The Dao Ancestor has summoned me."

"In that case, Your Majesties, please proceed."

Di Jun and Tai Yi dared not delay, and after bidding farewell to the group of innate deities, they headed towards Buzhou Mountain.