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

Chapter 73 The Great Calamity Comes to an End

On the Di Fang side, after Di Jun retreated and the Sage was born, Tai Yi stopped, and the Di Fang didn't dwell on it too much.

After all, Taiyi is still a top quasi-saint in the prehistoric world, especially now that he is known as the number one person below the saint, although this title is somewhat undeserved.

But that's how it appears on the surface.

Most importantly, if the Emperor doesn't reveal his true strength, it's impossible for him to defeat Taiyi. Saying that Taiyi is the number one person below the Sage is a bit of an exaggeration.

This is because the three innate races before the lich, as well as the ferocious beast race, and various innate gods and demons—these old things are not completely extinct yet.

These people have simply gone into seclusion and, relying on the accumulation of countless years, even if Taiyi possesses a supreme innate treasure, he might not be their match.

"The great calamity of humanity has come to an end. Although it was extremely cruel, it is still better than the original history. With the original strength, only a million humans survived. Now, more than a billion have survived, which is already quite good," Di Fang thought to himself.

Moreover, after this great calamity, the human race will grow even faster. Those who survive will not be ordinary people; at the very least, they will have experienced fighting against the demon race.

Among them are some geniuses.

Emperor Fang sat cross-legged in the main hall behind the Nuwa Temple, awaiting the return of the human race.

Just as Nuwa said, the shores of the East Sea are the land where the human race will flourish.

Humanity will eventually have to return here.

Now that the great calamity of humanity has passed, as long as the Lich Kings fall from grace, humanity will be able to fully ascend to the stage of the primordial world and become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

The era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors firmly established the dominant position of the human race in the prehistoric world.

Time passed slowly.

A century later, the human race returned to the shores of the East Sea. The resentment between heaven and earth did not disappear; instead, it became even stronger.

A great calamity is about to begin.

The aura of calamity permeated the entire primordial world, and experienced elders have now chosen to close their mountain gates and directly seal off their mountains to avoid the world.

Everyone knew this was a sign that the great calamity had reached its peak.

The Emperor found the three ancestors of the human race.

"The great calamity of humanity has passed, but we humans still need our own strength. As for the small world, those with potential can still be sent there. At the same time, there is no true peace between the gods and Buddhas and us humans. In the end, humanity still has to rely on itself," Di Fang said calmly.

"Good." The three ancestors nodded.

After this experience, they understood even more the importance of strength. In critical moments, no one can be relied upon except oneself.

Nuwa wanted to intervene, but was stopped and could only watch as the human race was slaughtered.

Taiqing Laozi, who established the religion of humanity and attained sainthood, even blocked the Wu tribe's forces from rescuing the human race.

Therefore, the human race can only rely on themselves.

"Go," Di Fang said slowly.

Di Fang then left the human tribe.

The human race is now on the right track; they can simply develop gradually over the remaining time.

Di Fang also returned to his own dojo, no longer the main hall behind the Nuwa Temple, but the Chaos Island overseas.

Now, Di Fang can return to Chaos Island to cultivate in seclusion, waiting for the opportunity to break through to the Saint level.

Chaos Island.

Everything remained largely unchanged, unaffected by the primordial world, as if it were isolated from the world.

The island is teeming with plant spirits, and there are millions of years old medicinal herbs everywhere, some even hundreds of millions of years old. Each of these plant spirits is comparable to a divine medicine.

They don't even know how many years they've lived. The plant spirits are not demons. Compared to demons, plant spirits have a much harder time growing up.

They are basically regarded as major medicines.

Only the Emperor didn't care, letting these plant spirits roam freely on the island.

Seeing this peaceful scene, Di Fang's mood eased considerably, but to truly live freely in the primordial world, he still needed endless time and years.

"This is the kind of life a human being should live," Di Fang Nan Nan said, leisurely lying on a recliner, summoning all the female Di Fangs from the divine kingdom.

"My Lord, where is this?" Yan Lingji looked at the beautiful scenery before her.

"This is my dojo, the entire island belongs to me. By the way, don't harm the plant spirits on the island. You can play wherever you want," Di Fang said with a smile.

The women, who had been in the divine kingdom, looked at the fairyland-like scenery and, with a hint of excitement, began to travel together on Chaos Island.

"Stealing half a day of leisure from a busy life, this is what makes life truly comfortable," Di Fang said with a smile.

"Lord God." Tian Yan appeared behind Di Fang and gently massaged him.

"Why don't you go to the island for some fun?" Di Fang asked Tian Yan.

"Lord God, I want to stay with you," Tian Yan said to Di Fang.

Di Fang smiled and pulled Tian Yan into his arms.

For the Emperor, who has been working tirelessly for the sake of humanity, it is a good thing that he can finally relax.

If it weren't for the great calamity that befell humanity, Di Fang would have preferred to be a carefree immortal in the primordial world rather than constantly immersed in cultivation and self-improvement.

Now that the great calamity of humanity has passed, the Emperor's current task is to consider how to use the Primordial Purple Qi to achieve sainthood.

Only after becoming a saint can an emperor truly live a carefree life.

Humans can simply follow the established procedures now, but where is the opportunity for the Emperor to become a saint?

Thinking of this, Di Fang suddenly had an idea.

Heavenly Merit!

Looks like I'll have to make a journey through the ancient wilderness.

Preach the gospel!

This is the opportunity for Emperor Fang to become a saint.

Spreading the Dao, or rather, preaching the Dao throughout the primordial world, is the path to enlightenment for the Emperor.

Looking back now, it seems that TeFang has been in a misunderstanding all along.

The first time he gained merit was when he created the Path of Immortal Martial Arts and gained the recognition of the Primordial Heavenly Dao. From that time on, the Emperor's path to sainthood had already appeared.

However, due to the matter of the human race, the Imperials overlooked it, but now it's almost over.

So now the question is, which path should the Emperor take to become a saint? This is something we need to prepare for.

The Immortal Path realm is currently the highest in the Imperial Realm, followed by the Immortal Martial Path, Martial Path, and Divine Path, all of which are at the Great Luo Realm.

Immortal martial arts are another story, as they require accumulation; the same applies to martial arts.

The most suitable systems are the Immortal Path system and the Divine Path system.

Although the Divine Path system was at the Great Luo level, the accumulation over this period of time allowed Di Fang to break through the root realm of the island's Divine Path system.

That is, the realm of a Quasi-Saint in the Primordial Era.

"I have to go out again," Di Fang murmured.

Preaching the Dao of Immortals and Martial Arts, and achieving sainthood through the Dao of Immortals or the Dao of Gods, the most suitable path is naturally the Dao of Immortals. As for the Dao of Gods, it seems like a good option if there's enough time.

In the chat group!

[Tony: Emmmm, everyone, I've run into a small problem.]

[Liu Feiye, a devoted fan of the big shot: ???]

[Ying Zheng: Tell me, what's bothering you? Let's share it and cheer each other up.]

[Zhu ignores +1]

Tony: I'm a bit conflicted. Should I hand over the Iron Man suit technology? If things develop according to the memory arc, handing it over is undoubtedly the best option. That way, we'll be more prepared to face future crises. I can't afford to gamble on whether that snap will make me disappear.

(End of this chapter)