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

Chapter 98 Haotian's Lament, the Human Race's Foundation

"Teacher, you must stand up for me! Those disciples of my senior brothers are truly hateful. Not only do they disrespect me, but they also bully me, forcibly seizing my Heavenly Divine Mountain, and they even want an explanation from me. Not only that, but Haotian poured out all the grievances he had suffered as the Heavenly Emperor for tens of thousands of years with tears streaming down his face."

Hongjun opened his eyes, a hint of helplessness in them.

"You should go back first. I will inform your senior brothers to come and discuss this matter," Hongjun said to Haotian.

"Thank you, teacher." Haotian covered his face and left Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun then directly summoned all the sages to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters concerning the Heavenly Court.

Chaos Island.

Di Fang put down his fishing rod.

"It seems the Investiture of the Gods is about to erupt." Di Fang couldn't help but think that, based on the current timeline, this should be Haotian's first complaint.

This time, the investiture of gods will not happen.

However, since Hongjun had already sent a letter, Di Fang naturally had to go to Zixiao Palace just to have some fun.

Di Fang took a step forward and appeared in the chaos.

……

Human tribe.

Emperor Fuxi has been on the throne for nearly a thousand years, and the human tribes are thriving and developing rapidly.

In the Nuwa Temple on the shore of the East China Sea.

When Fuxi arrived here and looked at the statue of Nuwa, he felt a pang of nostalgia for the days gone by.

"Fuxi greets the Three Ancestors." Fuxi looked at the three ancestors of the human race who were sitting cross-legged in the Nuwa Temple.

"The Human Emperor is not like this," Suirenshi said with a smile as he looked at Fuxi.

"Back then, our human race was regarded as worthless by all races in the primordial world. Now, our human race has spread throughout the primordial world, and the Human Emperor has made an indispensable contribution," Suirenshi said slowly.

"Fuxi dares not take credit. This was the result of the human race's own development. Fuxi merely imparted some minor skills," Fuxi said slowly.

While the human race has developed to its current state, Emperor Fuxi certainly made contributions, but it's not entirely fair to say that all of his achievements are due to him.

"Now that things have come to this, Fuxi, as the Human Emperor, you should know the true strength of our human race," Suirenshi said to Fuxi.

"Human race's foundation?" Fuxi looked at Suirenshi with a hint of astonishment in his eyes. As the Human Emperor for a thousand years, he still did not know what the human race's foundation was.

"Come with me," Suirenshi said to Fuxi.

Fuxi followed Suirenshi directly into the small world of the human race.

The entrance is marked by a huge stone tablet, exuding a sharp aura, with several large characters inscribed on it.

As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a virtuous person should constantly strive for self-improvement!

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"Excellent, excellent indeed! As the saying goes, 'Heaven's movement is ever vigorous; so should a gentleman constantly strive for self-improvement!'" Fuxi exclaimed in approval.

"These were left behind by the four remaining ancestors of the human race, namely Emperor Fang, one of the current Heavenly Dao Saints of the Primordial World. They were left here to warn future generations," Suiren said slowly.

Fuxi nodded, naturally knowing that there were seven Heavenly Saints in the prehistoric world, not counting Dao Ancestor Hongjun, one of whom was his younger sister.

There is also a saint born from the human race.

It can be said that the legend of the Emperor has become a legend among the human race.

The young man left the Great Wilderness, returned to protect the human race, fought fiercely against Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and finally defied the heavens to become a saint, a truly magical story.

At the same time, the Imperial Empire is also the greatest asset of the human race.

Then Suirenshi brought Fuxi to the small world.

One after another, celestial steles filled with the essence of immortals and martial arts stood in the small world, their brilliant light, like stars, hanging above it.

Each one possessed terrifying divine light and an ancient, enduring aura. Only a few had reached the Quasi-Saint realm, while the majority were at the Great Luo realm.

However, Fuxi keenly sensed that these Great Luo Immortals were not comparable to ordinary Great Luo Immortals; each of them possessed an aura that was terrifying to the extreme.

Moreover, he is imbued with boundless power, and his indomitable martial will is as eternal as the rising sun.

Moreover, the number is in the hundreds of thousands.

A pagoda, radiating brilliant light, sits deep within the small world.

Endless time is intertwined and spreading.

"A sacrificial innate spiritual treasure?!" Fuxi looked at the pagoda with a hint of shock; it had nine layers.

Each layer is interwoven with endless changes in time and space.

"The Hengyu Tower, a spiritual treasure left behind by the Sage Emperor, is the reason why the human race has been able to cultivate so much heritage," Suirenshi said slowly.

Fuxi took a deep breath and looked at the endless divine light illuminating the entire small world. Each ray of divine light carried the power of a martial arts or immortal martial arts expert above the Great Luo level.

As the human emperor, Fuxi was naturally aware of the cultivation methods circulating among the human race.

There are three types in total. The first is the Golden Elixir Path, a method of cultivating immortality passed down by Lao Tzu. The second is the Immortal Martial Path, and the third is the Martial Path, all of which are cultivation methods left behind by the Emperor Fang.

Each of the three paths has its strengths and weaknesses.

However, most of the human race with exceptional talent will choose to pursue immortal martial arts, those with strong physical bodies will choose to pursue pure martial arts, and the rest will choose to cultivate immortality.

This is how the human race came to be.

"These are the foundations of the human race. They not only go into seclusion in the small world, but also take turns to govern the major human tribes every thousand years. This is a system left by the Emperor Sage, which is to prevent the human race from only knowing how to cultivate and not how to fight. At the same time, he also instructed them not to take action unless absolutely necessary, so as to temper the human race." Suiren said with a smile.

Fuxi looked at the small human world before him.

Besides the countless stars in the sky, there are also millions of human prodigies cultivating diligently in the small world.

Fuxi felt a touch of melancholy.

If the demon race could have achieved this level back then, things wouldn't have come to this. But now, the demon race has passed away, and he is the human race's emperor, Fuxi.

"We humans pay homage to the Ancestor of Humanity, pay homage to the Emperor of Humanity!!!" A majestic voice echoed in the small world, like the roar of a dragon.

Fuxi was deeply troubled.

The human race is far better than he imagined. At the same time, Fuxi also understands why, on the surface, the highest level of cultivation among the human race in the prehistoric world is only that of a Golden Immortal.

Yet they can spread throughout the primordial world; it turns out that the human race possesses such a profound heritage here.

It must be said that the human race has come this far not only because of the sages, but also because of the human race itself.

Looking back, Fuxi was surprised to find that the human race did not seem to have received much favor from the sages, except for the grace of Lao Tzu's teachings.

Even saints have never helped the human race; when Di Fang intervened, he was not yet a saint.

"Humanity has never been able to stand on this vast land because of others, but because of itself," Suirenshi said in a deep voice.

When humanity faced a great calamity, who enabled humanity to survive? It was humanity itself, not others.

If the Imperials hadn't been prepared, it's uncertain whether the human race would still have tens of millions left.

(End of this chapter)