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

Chapter 114 Yuanshi: Laozi, what should you call me now?

Unlike the Kunpeng that soars to the heavens.

After Yuanshi became a saint, he did not rush back to Kunlun Mountain to reorganize the Chan sect.

Instead, they carefully comprehend the power of the sage.

He was unaware of the higher-level power struggle, nor did he know that Tongtian and Kunpeng became saints by virtue of his influence.

All he knew was that he had caught up this time, and had surpassed his opponent despite starting later.

He also became that incomparably noble saint.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The sound of Yuanshi's maniacal laughter echoed from the outskirts of Shouyang Mountain.

Then, Yuanshi looked at the human race on Shouyang Mountain, recalling the scene of being driven out of the ancestral city of the human race, and a shadow flashed across his face.

"Humans!"

He had come to realize that the human race was no ordinary race, and that they would be the main protagonists of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the incense offerings from the human race were more important than he had imagined.

Yuan Shi's heart stirred once again.

"If the human race is willing to make offerings to me, I can forgive and forget the past. This would be a blessing for the human race."

Yuanshi stood with his hands behind his back, calmly heading towards the ancestral city of the human race.

It fully displays the demeanor of a sage.

Just then, Nuwa appeared before Yuanshi.

Nuwa's face showed some impatience and weariness.

"Yuanshi, now that you have become a saint, what are you still doing here?"

Yuan Shi's expression remained unchanged.

"Hmph, Nuwa, I have my own destiny with the human race."

Yuanshi believed that he and Nuwa were both saints and did not belong to her, so he stood up straight.

"really."

Nuwa's impatience became even more apparent. "It's really hard to find someone in the primordial world as shameless as you."

"What did you say?"

Yuanshi's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. "Nuwa, I am now a sage, just like you. How dare you insult me?"

Nuwa shook her head, losing the desire to speak.

"I am the Holy Mother of the Human Race. It is already a great favor that you have achieved sainthood by helping the Human Race's fortune. Don't think about anything else."

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, her figure vanished.

"impossible!"

Yuanshi looked into the void and roared, "It is the good fortune of the human race that can help me become a saint; this is what the human race owes me."

"Even if you are the Holy Mother of Humanity, can you stop humanity from showing me filial piety?"

Yuanshi refused to give up the incense offerings from the human race no matter what.

They headed straight for the ancestral city of the human race.

This time, he must be on equal footing with Nuwa.

The sage is immortal and indestructible; even Nuwa cannot kill him—this is his confidence.

Moreover, strictly speaking, although he became a saint through merit, Nuwa also bestowed a great deal of merit when she became a saint.

He simply couldn't believe that the difference between saints could be so great.

Thinking of this, he sped up even more.

"Just as the teacher said, such a person will only become more disgusting after becoming a saint."

At Nuwa's sacred site, Nuwa's face was full of disdain.

"roll!"

A furious shout.

It was as if the glory of humanity was shining brightly, resounding for countless miles around Shouyang Mountain.

To ordinary living beings and humans, this sound was like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

To beings at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and above, this sound was as if the heavens themselves were pressing down.

To the newly crowned sage Yuanshi, this angry shout was even more terrifying.

With a roll, Yuan Shi felt as if he had lost consciousness.

Even his own magical power was recklessly flowing out of his seven orifices.

His newly acquired sainthood was shaking; if it weren't for that status, his cultivation level would have plummeted.

At the same time, Yuanshi felt the scene before him change.

This feeling was very familiar, just like when he was repeatedly knocked away from Shouyang Mountain by Nuwa back then.

Just then, in Yuanshi's sight, a figure radiating maternal aura stood tall.

This figure also attracted the attention of all living beings in the primordial world.

Most importantly, this figure was holding a small seal in his hand, and from that seal, all living beings could feel its vastness, like a long river flowing endlessly.

"I am Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the Human Race. Now there is a disciple of the Xuanmen, Yuanshi, who harbors evil intentions, is selfish and greedy, and tries to take my place. Such a madman shall never be allowed to enter the land where the destiny of the Human Race is bestowed."

The glorious human spirit trembled, and the destiny of the human race responded.

In the darkness, it seemed as if a new rule had been added to the world.

This is a rule specifically established by humanity based on the human race's destiny and the revered position of the human mother.

From then on, wherever the human race went, Yuanshi was not allowed to enter.

Furthermore, since Nuwa mentioned the Xuanmen sect in her writings, Xuanmen disciples will be able to go to those places in the future.

Luck will also be affected to some extent.

All living beings in the primordial world were greatly alarmed.

Someone actually wants to seize the position of the Holy Mother Nuwa?

Isn't this ridiculous?

The human race reacted most fiercely, and the Holy Mother would not tolerate any provocation.

The name Yuanshi was etched into their minds.

Humans do not inherit memories, but no other living being can match them in recording knowledge.

Images of Yuan Shi quickly spread from the ancestral city of the human race, and were written down and passed on to later generations.

The term "Xuanmen" was mentioned multiple times.

"No!"

Yuanshi was greatly alarmed when he sensed Shouyang Mountain's rejection of him.

"Nuwa, you can't do that!"

This means he will not be able to seek any benefits from the protagonist of the next era of the prehistoric world.

This is worse than killing him.

At the same time, fear arose in Yuanshi's heart.

"How could Nuwa be so powerful?"

With just one word, "get out," he was completely defenseless.

Moreover, they can set such rules.

As a Heavenly Saint, he only felt a slight, uncomfortable sense of constraint and the ability to be immortal; he did not possess such great magical power at all.

"I have already become a saint, how could the gap between us still be so vast?"

Yuanshi's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he decided to make a trip to Zixiao Palace.

Sages must band together to survive.

Now that he has become a saint, he doesn't believe that Hongjun would dare to refuse him entry.

"The Beginning".

Just then, a figure with a towering, mysterious pagoda above his head entered Yuanshi's field of vision.

Lao Tzu's face remained calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

He had just heard Nuwa's proclamation, but he didn't care. He was only concerned with how Yuanshi became a saint.

When Yuanshi saw Laozi's exquisite pagoda, a hint of envy and jealousy flickered in his eyes.

Only a saint like him deserves to possess this.

"Yuanshi, I never imagined that you would have undergone such a complete transformation since our last parting. It is truly a blessing for us two Qing."

When Lao Tzu arrived before Yuan Shi, he stroked his beard and praised him.

Yuanshi frowned. "You call me Yuanshi even though I haven't become a saint."

I have become a saint, how dare you still call me the Primordial Beginning?

Yuan Shi has never forgotten that Lao Tzu always made him take the lead in seeking benefits, only to be beaten in return, while Lao Tzu always hid behind him.

How dare you even mention Erqing to him now?

At this moment, his soaring status, his anger at being tricked by Nuwa again, and the pent-up frustration he had dared not express all erupted in an instant.

Yuanshi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a senior in the eye.

"When the time is right, it will happen naturally."

"9

As he spoke, Yuanshi glanced at Laozi with a strange smile.

"Don't worry, that day will come sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Lao Tzu's brows furrowed so deeply they could almost trap a fly.

These words were as good as saying nothing at all; Yuanshi had actually treated his elder brother this way.

However, Lao Tzu held back, because now it was his turn to ask for a favor.

"Yuanshi, how did you get into Shouyang Mountain?"

F

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi coughed twice and adopted a haughty demeanor.