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Inside the Supreme Domination Hall.

The thirty-six celestial bodies slowly rotated in the dome, illuminating the entire hall with their radiance.

Bei Shenfeng stood in the center of the hall, holding a drawing outlined with spiritual energy, gesturing towards the space inside the hall.

He didn't turn his head when he heard footsteps.

"Didn't I tell you to rest early? Tomorrow is the Holy Son Ceremony, and you still have the energy to run around everywhere?"

"Let's come and check out the venue."

Feng Zhi walked to the side and looked at the blueprints in his hand.

Inside, there is a diagram of the interior structure of the Supreme Palace, marking the viewing area, altar, and sparring area.

Beishenfeng put away the blueprints. "You brat, instead of staying put and strengthening yourself, what brings you here?"

Feng Zhi didn't stand on ceremony and made his small request:

"My parents are coming tomorrow too, Holy Lord. Could you please help me settle them in the Feng family's place?"

Bei Shenfeng's eyebrows twitched, and he nodded in understanding.

"Alright, but I need the Feng family's permission first! What are your parents' cultivation levels now?"

"Refining Essence, Level 1"

North God Wind fell silent...

Then he patted Feng Zhi on the shoulder, "Your cultivation is quite high, even stronger than ordinary people..."

A mere first-level Refinement cultivator wouldn't even be considered a menial disciple in a sacred land, but that was Feng Zhi's father.

Moreover, he is a member of the Feng family, making him the most esteemed ant in this great hall!

"By the way!" Feng Zhi ignored his rambling and suddenly asked about something.

How large can the Supreme Palace expand to?

He was actually quite curious about what grade of divine weapon this hall contained.

"What, worried there won't be enough room tomorrow?" Bei Shenfeng chuckled, seeing how naive this kid was.

"Don't underestimate the power and resources of the underworld forces!"

"The Supreme Palace, along with the other six peaks, were all personally crafted by the Ancestral Emperor!"

Do you think that the items the Great Emperor would use would be inferior to those of Quasi-Emperor weapons?

Speaking of this, Beishenfeng looked very proud.

"When our ancestor built this hall, he even mixed in the Myriad Transformations Immortal Gold, which is the main material of the replica you have in your hand."

"Therefore, it can change size according to the user's wishes. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of disciples, as long as their cultivation is sufficient, it can even fit the entire Eastern Wilderness human race!"

"It can even be used to defend against enemies!"

"certainly!

"With my cultivation level, I don't have that ability, but accommodating this many people shouldn't be a problem!"

Feng Zhi nodded in understanding, and sighed inwardly, "Is this the foundation of the Great Emperor's power?"

They can casually pull out several quasi-emperor weapons...

"Then you go ahead and get busy. I'm going back to cultivate. I feel like I can break through again!" Feng Zhi waved his hand.

Kitakamikaze: "???"

What is he saying?

Kitakami suddenly lost interest in decorating...

What do you mean by "feeling like you're about to break through"? If you're any faster, the throne will be yours for the taking!

He reminded him helplessly, "You kid... you need to catch up in both your physical body and your mind!"

"Sigh, never mind, you monsters have your own ideas, I won't say any more."

"Remember to maintain secrecy tomorrow. If you can win in one move, don't use a second one. But know when to stop. After all, they are all human forces, um... except for Tian Shu."

He never worried that Feng Zhi couldn't beat him.

With this prodigy's talent, it would be too easy for him to cultivate supernatural powers and spells to a high level!

Not to mention the bloodline of the Human Emperor and the mysterious Human Emperor Body!

Bei Shenfeng can say with absolute certainty that Feng Zhi is currently the most talented human!

What he lacks is simply time...

"If any alien races are present, we welcome those who come to discuss the Dao and be our guests. If they're arrogant, you'd better deal with them. If they're gods... just kill them without further ado!"

By the end, Kitakami's tone had changed from simply giving instructions to one filled with coldness.

Feng Zhi squinted as he pondered.

"The gods?"

Ancient books record...

This is the mortal enemy of the human race!

They are the darlings of this world, and even the lowest-ranking among them has the potential to reach the Core Formation Realm of the human race!

They are born with the talent to manipulate the laws of nature and possess an extremely strong physical body! They are also short-tempered and fond of killing.

Because of this, the weaker races at that time suffered terribly and could only eke out a living in the cracks.

"The gods." Bei Shenfeng saw what he was thinking and then explained it to Feng Zhi.

"The ancient books you read all describe things in a positive light."

"The records of each tribe are different, generally only recording the appropriate aspects, while the darker side is little known..."

He revealed a long-ago, cruel truth.

I started looking up, gazing into the distance, as if I were actually there.

"Among all the races at that time, the human race had the weakest bloodline and physique, and was ranked as the lowest."

"Aside from being a little smarter, they are only better than those mindless animals."

"Our human race was a vassal race of the gods in that era."

"But precisely because of their large numbers, they are the first to be affected..."

"During the Mythical Era, the gods and mythical beings waged war. The two sides were evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other."

"Later, in order to break the deadlock, the gods prepared to forge a forbidden weapon, thus turning their attention to the human race."

"Because it takes too much life essence to refine that thing!"

"And the human race, which has the largest population and reproduces extremely quickly, is the best choice..."

"After that, the human race, which ranked among the top in terms of numbers among all races... was reduced to less than one in ten."

Beishenfeng paused for a moment, a sorrowful expression appearing on his face.

Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes, his dark golden eyes flashing!

Ninety percent?

This is the human race, whose strength lies in numbers. Ninety percent? That's an enormous number...

His murderous intent was rising, and the bloodline of the Human Emperor was boiling, as if responding to him!

He only learned the cruel details of it later.

He now wishes he could tear all the gods to shreds and bathe in their divine blood!

Bei Shenfeng composed himself and spoke again: "But there was nothing we could do... Back then, who among the humans didn't hate them? Everyone did! But what good did hatred do?"

"They could only grit their teeth and swallow it, because the human race had no strong individuals or cultivation techniques, and could only cultivate by observing the gods."

"Ha, the gods think we have no guts and look down on us. They call us 'chicks,' meaning we are both prolific and weak."

……

"Until later!"

Beishenfeng raised his voice, his tone filled with excitement and fervor.

"In the Wind Tribe of the human race, there appeared a child who was born with extraordinary phenomena and was precocious.

"He, despite being from a weak race, saw through the rules and truths. He created the Primordial Eight Trigrams, allowing the human race to comprehend their own cultivation methods from within them!"

"They also taught humans how to survive, how to establish institutions, writing, the solar terms, and how to distinguish surnames..."

"He was the first emperor of the human race!"

"Huang Xi!"

"Revered as the Human Emperor by the entire human race, the progenitor of your Feng family!"

Bei Shenfeng stopped speaking and didn't continue. He looked at Feng Zhi with a very serious expression.

"I'm telling you this so you can distinguish between races. Don't go easy on someone just because they're pretty!"

"Don't feel sorry for this clan, why bother recruiting followers."

"Kill! Kill as much as you can! If you encounter the gods, just keep killing them. There is no possibility of reconciliation between the two races!"

"Let them experience what it feels like to be close to annihilation!"

As Bei Shenfeng spoke, his killing intent materialized into black lightning, startling Feng Zhi.

As expected of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, none of them are simple!

after awhile.

The hall fell silent, and he resumed his usual tone.

"Alright, that's enough."

"It's good that you know about these old stories; don't let them affect your mood tomorrow."

"The Feng family just sent word that they have agreed. I will make all the arrangements for the ceremony."

After giving Feng Zhi some more instructions, Bei Shenfeng nodded in response.

He bowed and walked toward the Temple of the Holy Son.

He didn't use any supernatural powers; he simply walked slowly through the air, seemingly lost in thought...