Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 127 Immortal Martial Emperor Fang, you're just too weak.

Cangjie returned home, tidied up, and then found the tribe's leader and told him everything.

The tribal chief naturally had no objection. Not everyone is suited to cultivating immortality, martial arts, or immortal martial arts. The human race is vast, but there aren't many people who can cultivate these skills.

Most of them could barely cultivate, let alone be considered geniuses.

After all, people cannot be generalized.

Now that there is another path to cultivation, the human race has another option, which is a good thing, and these leaders naturally will not refuse such a thing.

Moreover, those with wicked intentions cannot cultivate this path; those who can cultivate it are undoubtedly good people.

Chaos Island!!

"The human race has become stronger again," Xuanming said with a hint of感慨 (gan3kai3, a feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and awe).

Di Fang smiled.

If we were to ask who, besides the human race, understood the human race the most in the primordial world, it would undoubtedly be Xuanming, even surpassing Nuwa.

Xuanming can be said to have personally witnessed the human race from its birth to its present existence.

Born from humble beginnings and rising in the wilderness, this can be said to be the entire history of the human race, which seems to be just a short sentence.

But only the human race knows the blood and tears involved.

Xuanming knew that it was because of Di Fang, and even more so because she was an Ancestral Witch.

Xuanming knew about the intermarriage between humans and witches back then, and even presided over and was responsible for it. This continued until the great calamity of the human race and the rise of the human race now.

Xuanming can be said to have watched the rise of the human race step by step.

Looking back now, it all seems unbelievable.

The fact that the human race could become the overlord of heaven and earth is something that Xuanming would have laughed at if someone had told him about it back then.

But now, it has really happened, something that seems like a pipe dream has actually happened.

Compared to the myriad races of the primordial world, the human race was so weak. Born weak and frail, they would perish at the slightest disturbance, yet they have now become the overlords of heaven and earth.

There is no bloodline inheritance, no innate supernatural power, and no birth of an innate deity.

What help did Nuwa give to the human race? She probably just created the human race and sheltered them for thousands of years, but then the human race rose to power.

Looking back now, Xuanming feels like he's dreaming.

That's why I said those things.

"When do you plan to end this great world, my husband?" Xuanxiang asked, looking at Di Fang with some curiosity.

If a sage were to take action, that vast world could be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

However, Di Fang and his group had no intention of making a move.

"No need, let's hone our skills a little longer. The creatures of the primordial world need to get used to this kind of battle," Di Fang said with a smile.

Upon hearing Di Fang's words, Xuan Ming nodded in agreement.

It's clear that this Greek mythological world is merely an opportunity given by the saints to allow primordial creatures to undergo trials.

If they really wanted to make a move, they would have done it long ago; why wait until now?

"Instead of fighting amongst themselves, it would be better to shift the conflict to the outside world. This would greatly reduce the pressure on the Primordial World and also make up for the losses," Di Fang said slowly.

Xuanming nodded upon hearing Di Fang's words.

The Wu tribe bears a large part of the responsibility for how the primordial world has become what it is today.

After all, Mount Buzhou, the pillar of heaven, was struck by the ancestral witch.

Extraterritorial battlefield!!!

A figure appeared in the battlefield beyond the realm, exuding the aura of a Great Luo Immortal. His powerful aura crushed all the heavens and myriad realms, and his white robes made him appear peerless in elegance.

Ancient Daoist principles emerged and intertwined on this figure, revealing an extremely brilliant power, with the passage of time spreading through the ages.

On Chaos Island, Di Fang wore a slight smile.

This is the benevolent corpse of the Emperor Fang, a Martial Immortal!

With a single step, the Immortal Martial Emperor traversed endless time, and the years changed beneath his feet, forming a golden avenue.

It crossed the barriers of the world and appeared directly in the world of Greek mythology.

Other saints' three corpses are at least quasi-saints, and some of them are at the peak of quasi-saints, but they are unable to grow.

The Three Corpses of the Emperor are an exception. Each of the Three Corpses carries a path of cultivation, capable of infinite growth, and ultimately returning to oneness.

The Immortal Martial Emperor was only a Great Luo Immortal, so he did not break the rules.

Emperor Xianwu had just set foot in the Greek world.

The will of the Greek world sounded an alarm to the Greek gods.

An immeasurable pressure descended upon the Immortal Martial Emperor Fang, whose blood energy transformed into terrifying ancestral dragons that roared and radiated immortal light.

With each step, a terrifying footprint was imprinted in the void.

That terrifying pressure came from a perfectly intact Great Thousand World, a top-tier Great Thousand World in perfect condition.

With each step he took, it was as if the Immortal Martial Emperor was carrying the weight of billions of worlds on his shoulders.

"Another one courting death." In the Pantheon, Zeus looked coldly toward the direction where the Immortal Martial Emperor was.

There are already quite a few beings like the Immortal Martial Emperor Fang who have entered the Greek world.

Some fled, while others died at the hands of the Greek gods; none were exempt.

Golden lightning flashed.

Zeus flew directly out of Mount Olympus, riding the storms and thunder, his body intertwined with golden lightning.

The Immortal Martial Emperor looked at Zeus expressionlessly.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, an endless world unfolds and evolves within them. Golden lightning strikes.

Zeus watched this scene with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He has defeated countless beings like this, and perhaps such beings would still have the power to resist if they existed outside the Greek world.

But this is the Greek world, under the influence and suppression of the world's will.

They had absolutely no ability to resist.

Golden lightning struck the Immortal Martial Emperor Fang.

Countless bolts of lightning burst forth and intertwined.

Zeus saw this and was just about to leave.

A voice rang out.

"Is that all?"

Zeus froze, as if frozen in place, and looked at the Immortal Martial Emperor who had been buried by lightning.

The golden lightning disappeared.

The Immortal Martial Emperor, who should have been annihilated by Zeus's thunderbolts, stood unharmed in place.

"Too weak." Emperor Xianwu coldly looked at Zeus.

Zeus couldn't help but look at Immortal Martial Emperor Fang with a hint of fear in his eyes, even though the aura emanating from Immortal Martial Emperor Fang was only at the Great Luo realm, which was comparable to that of other main gods.

However, the strength he displayed far exceeded this level.

"You weren't suppressed by the will of the world?" Zeus asked the Immortal Martial Emperor with a hint of fear.

This terrifying thought sent a chill down Zeus's spine. If the beings of that world truly possessed a way to resolve the will of the world, it would be a devastating blow to the Greek world.

"No," Emperor Xianwu said calmly, shaking his head.

Upon hearing Emperor Fang's words, Zeus looked at Emperor Fang with some disbelief.

No? So this guy is still being suppressed by the world's will?

Thinking of this, Zeus's expression grew even more somber.

"It's just that you're too weak," Emperor Fang of the Immortal Martial Kingdom said calmly. The gods who had just arrived were stunned by Emperor Fang's words.

(End of this chapter)