The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 845 Who are you with? The Primordial Era Revived!

The Yellow Emperor revealed the truth: at this moment, the Yan Emperor was like a mouse caught in a bellows, suffering from both sides.

As the Human Emperor, he was inevitably feared by the Ancestral Witches faction; and when he made the decision to support Nuwa, it was tantamount to cutting himself off from the Human King camp.

In the end, will they have a good ending?

Betting on both sides is not the right way to bet!

If he manages to die peacefully, his background will likely be incredibly impressive.

"I do what I believe in, so why should I hesitate because of other people's suspicions?"

Emperor Yan simply smiled gently, "Whether Nuwa suspects me or you despise me... I have never cared."

"I just want to do it this way, so I'll do it this way."

Emperor Yan's words were calm yet firm, allowing the world to clearly and profoundly understand this human emperor.

He appears tolerant and generous, yet he also has his own principles and pride.

I do what I want, why should I care about others?

If he cared about others, how could he have become one of the former leaders of the host clan and one of the highest commanders who resisted the Heavenly Court?

Because of the criticism and words of others, one's inner will is shaken... How can one command troops! How can one fight a war!

So at this moment, when he made up his mind, he had no regrets.

"Houtu helped me before, so now I'm helping her break free from the cycle of reincarnation... that's all," Emperor Yan said calmly. "As for things like factions and stances... we've both been pillars of the human race, so there's no need to try to fool me with those words."

"Ending the will of the Ancestral Witches and breaking the influence of the Ancient Gods is not the only path of killing and destruction."

"They can be reformed, they can be educated... there are plenty of methods and strategies."

"Mortals can be cultivated, so why can't ancient gods and great shamans?"

"Why must we completely strip them of their military power and clip their wings?"

"Ultimately, the Holy Nuwa brought order to the world through her grace... but in whose hands did power end up?"

"White Emperor? Black Emperor? Green Emperor?" The Flame Emperor chuckled, raising his hand and pointing at each one in turn. "The Ancestral Witches weren't good people, so are these people... good people?"

"Emperor Huangdi, you are inviting a wolf into your house."

He let out a long sigh.

The White Emperor remained silent, the Black Emperor's face was dark, and in Phoenix Perch Mountain, the Green Emperor remained calm and composed, as if the topic wasn't about him.

"So what if they're wolves?"

The Yellow Emperor chuckled, "As long as the Great Luo exists, the Daoist lineage will never perish. The greatest lesson we learned from the era of the Witch and the Demon is that problems must eventually be solved; we cannot escape them."

"Wolves will always exist; we need to deal with them and tame them."

"Besides, the current Ancestral Witch might one day... transform into a completely new wolf."

"The danger was greater back then—a deeply entrenched corporation, three generations of hard work, what could the newcomers possibly compete with?"

"Nuwa doesn't have the ability to handle this," the Yellow Emperor said, shaking his head. "Her character is too reliable, so reliable that she's out of step with us."

"Her willingness to trust her own people is a strength, but it could also become a weakness in her governance... Nepotism could lead to disaster."

"There are treacherous individuals who deceive their superiors and subordinates, yet they behave very well and obediently in front of her, ultimately seizing power and acting recklessly... Who suffers the consequences? Humanity! The common people!"

"Too much trust in others can lead to heartbreak," the Yellow Emperor said meaningfully. "Emperor Yan, don't you agree?"

He's ruthless.

He can even insult himself.

Emperor Yan's lips twitched slightly, and he remained silent.

Even if he wanted to defend Nuwa, he was powerless to do anything about it here.

no way.

The two of them are clear examples, and they may become a stain on Nuwa's reputation for life.

Thanks to Her Majesty Nuwa's tireless efforts, humanity has awakened! Humanity has become independent!

"Alright, I admit it." Emperor Yan brushed his face. "Empress Nuwa's political maneuvering and scheming are indeed beneath her dignity... even after the trials of the Lich era."

"The benevolent are invincible? The benevolent are not necessarily invincible."

"She's no match for the Green Emperor, nor for you, the Yellow Emperor. Even the White Emperor and the Black Emperor could hold their own against her..."

"Trying to bully Shi Huang and Zhulong? You'd be in for a tough time."

"Only by defeating sorcerers like Gonggong, Zhurong, and Jumang can one establish self-confidence."

"But what does it matter?" Emperor Yan retorted. "With her in the highest position, everyone can have confidence in the virtues and integrity of the era."

"As for the rest, with your assistance, we can suppress any dissent."

"Then, you see—the situation is back to normal!" The Yellow Emperor laughed. "The Holy Nuwa governs the world with ease; the great affairs of the primordial era can be handled by us wise and virtuous emperors!"

"I'll hire some temporary workers, like the Green Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor... Any problems? No problem!"

Xuanyuan laughed, "What do I call this? I call it getting it right in one step!"

"..." Emperor Yan was speechless.

Nuwa's expression darkened further upon hearing this.

At that moment, she had a strong urge to tear the mouth of this Yellow Emperor who couldn't speak human language.

"How interesting." Emperor Yan sighed softly, "Those who follow different paths cannot make plans together."

"In the end, it's true that people don't see eye to eye... It should have been a happy occasion for everyone, with Nuwa bringing about the rise of humanity, and humanity bringing about the rise of Nuwa. But these comrades who helped each other achieve their goals have reached a crossroads in their era."

Who will have the last laugh?

"But no matter what... I will stand in front of you."

"If you wish to depose Her Majesty Nuwa, you must first step over my corpse."

Emperor Yan said earnestly.

The Yellow Emperor listened in silence.

He gazed at his comrade-in-arms with whom he had worked for many years, the light in his eyes slowly dimming. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, a faint sadness crossing his brow.

The vast wilderness suddenly fell silent, quiet and still. The sounds of human and shaman warfare were suppressed, as if they had been banished to an uncertain future. Only the mountains and rivers seemed to weep, as if the entire universe was grieving for this event.

"I envy you... You can still have such perseverance, but I can't." The Yellow Emperor smiled wryly.

He had no choice.

He wouldn't be so melancholy if he weren't caught between Fuxi and Nuwa.

If it's a confrontation with someone else, he gets even more excited and will follow either of them.

But there are no "what ifs".

For the human race, and even for humanity as a whole, Nuwa has the grace of giving birth and nurturing... while Fuxi has the grace of educating.

Now things are much better. The primordial world has been largely pacified, and humanity has developed a clear will... but immediately, they face a test of death.

It's like when parents have a fight, they grab their child, and ask—

Who are you with?

What the hell!

If it only went that far, that would be fine... Given this clever little devil's intelligence, he'd probably be able to fool everyone.

But they all took action!

A muttering voice summoned a messenger, who gave him a small fee and asked him to report on whether his elderly father was secretly buying cigarettes and smoking outside.

The other one waved his hand dismissively, saying that his mother was meddling too much and was even using humanitarian rhetoric—"Your New Year's money, your mother promised to give it to you when you came of age, but she messed things up and invested in a bunch of unreliable managers. Is this going to work? I support you inheriting the family business!"

What can Feng San Dangjia do?

He was desperate too!

In a moment of impulsiveness, he made a reckless decision—

It's better to have your own than to have your own parents.

I'm going solo!

On this road, anyone who gets in the way will be cut down!

Emperor Yan represents Feng Xi's past, his original aspirations, and reflects something.

Although he was acting, it was also a way of sorting out his true feelings.

To this day...

"My path lies beneath my feet."

"No one can stop us from coming."

"Emperor Yan"

He seemed to be speaking to Emperor Yan, or perhaps to someone else: "Since you insist on this, I will grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a chill ran through the entire world!

"Clang!"

A sword cry shattered the past and present!

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword unleashed its sharpness, and in that instant, a torrent of sword energy poured forth like a celestial river, flowing endlessly and cleaving through eternity!

The Yellow Emperor swept across the land, his boundless sword light sweeping across the heavens, cutting into the river of time, transcending the chapters of eras, and shining through countless ages.

The power of humanity is surging!

The Thai king severed the lich's destiny; this was originally the age of humanity!

Now, he has played this trump card, and with the mandate of heaven upon him, the entire primordial universe trembled, as if the greatest god had been resurrected because of it!

The Primordial Era... was a special life form, a great being at the level of Pangu!

He is selfless and great... In this world, why are there so many innate deities who are so active and mischievous?

It is precisely because of the unique nature of the prehistoric world.

Entering this universe and standing between heaven and earth is like having a Pangu revealing his great Dao to you without reservation, expounding the supreme truth, which is also the most universal and profound mystery.

Even a blade of grass or a flower is a collection of endless principles. Those with exceptional intelligence can glimpse the whole leopard through this small glimpse and even see a facet of Pangu.

And causing trouble... no, it's running a business, engaging in normal club activities, which is equivalent to exchanging ideas and discussing the Dao with this Pangu. Every different choice triggers a different storyline, revealing wisdom and essence, and transforming into wondrous things like fortune and merit, cleansing the mind and spirit of the Daoist.

The primordial world was powerful and magnificent.

Humanity is the fruit of that path.

At this moment, the era has come to an end, cause and effect are clear, and will is unambiguous... Humanity, having received its destiny, has activated its authority, and without a doubt, this is terrifying!

"Boom!"

The origin of the universe is boiling.

Even if it's necessary to maintain the stability of the primordial world and the operation of its rules, the amount that can be used is not much, but it's enough to make any Taiyi Daluo tremble with fear.

At this moment, this primordial energy resonated with the human race, driving the Five Heavenly Emperors' faction into utter madness!

The human king erupted, the gods fought and slaughtered... even the five heavenly emperors each launched their own world-shaking attacks, severing the era.

Their paths ran parallel, engulfing the sky of the Lich Age, sweeping across the river of time, causing countless eternal lives to tremble.

The entire universe trembled, and the eternal sky collapsed.

They are crushing the path of the witch clan!

One after another, the ancient gods belonging to the Wu clan were implicated and struck by forces that transcended cause and effect, all bleeding and unable to resist.

The Ancestral Witches, who had previously managed to hold off the enemy for a while, have completely collapsed!

Even Houtu, who had received help from Emperor Yan, managed to stick out half of her body before being blasted back... It seems, perhaps, possibly, that Emperor Qing was behind it all!

"This is outrageous!"

Nuwa roared, her fighting spirit undiminished despite the deadly attack launched by the four Heavenly Emperors, "How dare you act so arrogantly with just a few defeated subordinates?!"

"Clang!"

The Heavenly Crystal Divine Sword danced, its sword light flashing for a moment, annihilating the sun, moon, stars, and all the myriad realms, and then regenerating from the great destruction, wielding the divine brush of creation to depict boundless human prosperity... stunning the ages!

She cleaved through the primordial chaos, slaughtering countless eras. Disliking the Yellow Emperor, who was the most carefree and energetic, she wanted to kill this rival immediately.

The ten colors of the celestial crystal depict the ages, creating the primordial world and unfolding human history. When it clashed with the Xuanyuan Sword, it tore apart the sky of an era.

Their killing aura spread throughout the myriad realms, causing countless Great Dao rules to burn, order to return to eternal silence, and all things to wither. Countless universes dimmed as a result, disintegrating and exploding into the void.

At the same time, a banner was rolled upside down, and an ancient road stretched out... The Banner of the Common People, the Road to the Underworld, met the Black and White Emperors!

The Banner of All Living Beings represents humanity and can command all living beings... Nuwa had just successfully defeated the heavens with human power, and now, facing the Black Emperor, she was as adept as could be.

The Yellow Springs Road is the cycle of reincarnation, the foundation of the Witch Clan, and also the gravedigger of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court... It is most fitting that it comes to conquer the White Emperor.

This is a second attack on the defeated opponent!

It is true that humanity has a destiny to command the origin of the universe.

But Nuwa also attained enlightenment and became Pangu, possessing sufficient power to rule this era... If she couldn't deal with Taihao, couldn't she at least deal with the Black Emperor and the White Emperor, her two former defeated adversaries?!

She possessed boundless divine power, and though she was all alone, she commanded an army that would flee in terror and gods that would bow before her. She single-handedly faced three emperors and held up the sky for the witch clan!

However, the Yellow Emperor was not surprised but rather pleased.

"really!"

The Yellow Emperor's eyes lit up. "This isn't the real you... it's just the most powerful incarnation carrying all your life experiences!"

"Let me guess, your core Dao Fruit is still entangled with that person, isn't it? And it won't be back anytime soon!"

"You're dreaming!" Nuwa scoffed. "Why wait? Nine moves! Just nine moves and I can beat him to a pulp!"

"How can Taihao, with his limited wisdom, compare to Nuwa, with her brilliant strategies?"

"Defeating him would be a piece of cake for me!"

"Those like Fuxi are nothing but grasshoppers in autumn; they won't last long!"

"Yellow Emperor! You'd better think carefully about how you want to die!"

Her Majesty Nuwa is very arrogant.

She has attained dual enlightenment; how could she possibly lose?

If she loses, she'll eat the stone table and everything else in her house right there and then!

"Nonsense!"

Before the Yellow Emperor could even express his opinion, the Green Emperor was already enraged.

He could not tolerate Nuwa's outrageous remarks, which so blatantly disregarded the authority of the matriarch.

"You?!"

"It seems we'll need to train for several more eras!"

The Azure Emperor rebuked, as he was on his way to strike back against Houtu, who had previously plotted against Xi Huang, by tightening the reincarnation system and setting up layers of chains... The Flame Emperor tried to stop him, but was unable to completely stop him.

After all, the original version of reincarnation was left behind by Pangu, and it was he who left it behind!

The source code is in his hands, and later generations can hack into it and modify it... but the backdoors left by predecessors are not so easy to completely remove.

Emperor Yan did his best, but ultimately fell short.

Despite his best efforts to resist, he inevitably suffered repeated defeats... Fortunately, Nuwa drew away the hatred and attracted the firepower.

(End of this chapter)