Until this moment, Jiuli Tianjun's heart was still filled with disbelief.

He widened his eyes and stared at Xia Qi and Yun Zhen in front of him.

"But the World Honored One..." Jiuli Tianjun finally couldn't help but speak, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
"The two people just shown are both peerless geniuses and sons of destiny that are rarely seen in a million years for our human race."

"Their talents and roots are basically extraordinary. Even if they don't practice martial arts, I'm afraid they can achieve such achievements by practicing other methods, right?"

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight at Xie Que.

However, Xie Que just smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated Jiuli Tianjun's questioning.

“Haha, what Jiuli Tianjun said makes sense.” Xie Que said slowly, “It’s just… martial arts is not limited to talent and foundation, but everyone can practice it and become like a dragon!”

After saying that, Xie Que clapped his hands gently. In an instant, dozens of ordinary disciples of Wu Zong stepped into the field.

These disciples looked ordinary, and compared with the Great Xia Tianjun and that peerless genius before, there was a world of difference.

"Please take a look!"

Following Xie Que's call, the disciples began to practice the martial arts they were good at.

Although their movements were not uniform, everyone's energy, blood and will burst out instantly!

The energy and blood of these disciples surged through their bodies like thunder, and their martial arts will soared into the sky.

Although their individual strengths were far inferior to those of the powerful ones present, when their auras came together,

However, it has formed an indomitable, majestic and powerful force.

During the entire martial arts performance, the entire venue was silent, with only the sounds of the disciples' breathing and footsteps intertwined.

The powerful ones were just watching the performance with scrutiny and curiosity.

But as time went on, their expressions gradually became solemn.

Finally, when the martial arts performance was nearing its end, expressions of amazement appeared on the faces of the powerful men.

They clearly saw that the martial arts could enable these young warriors who had just started practicing to comprehend the great principles of heaven and earth. This was something they had never imagined before.

This martial arts system does not rely on the concentration of spiritual energy, but points directly to the origin of the Tao by reshaping the bones and tempering the will.

Fuxi's eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if he had entered a mysterious state.

At this moment, Jiuli Tianjun suddenly stood up, still with a skeptical tone, breaking the silence on the scene:
"Master, the performance of your disciples is indeed amazing, and their martial arts attainments are indeed unique."

"However, these alone are probably not enough to explain why Wu Zong can monopolize most of the luck of our human race!"

"It is even more impossible for us, the imperial lineage and the hidden heritage, to sincerely submit to you!"

His words were like a thunderclap, causing an uproar among the crowd.

After all, saying such words would be tantamount to breaking off relations with Emperor Wuzong.

Many people began to whisper and talk.

As for Jiuli Tianjun himself, a faint bronze evil aura emanated from his body. Although this evil aura was not strong, it represented the attitude of a certain force.

They were still unwilling to accept this and had doubts about whether Wuzong used secret methods to steal luck.

At the same time, several heads of ancient families nodded slightly, expressing their agreement with what Jiuli Tianjun said.

These families have a long tradition and profound heritage, so their opinions naturally attracted more attention.

After all, although Wu Zong's move can allow more people to embark on the path of cultivation,
It is also equivalent to degrading their status and the teachings of their clan.

Not only that, this is also a battle of luck!

After all, the fate of the human race cannot be determined by Wu Zong alone.

Although the current Wu Zong has gathered most of the luck of the human race, it does not represent all of it, and it is barely even half!
The reason lies in the human heart!
Only when the hearts of the people in the world are united, can the Wu Sect be the true orthodoxy of the human race!

The leader of Hunyuan Yiqi Sect slowly spoke: "Although the martial arts are mysterious and profound, our three thousand great ways are also the way!"

"The destiny is unified. Does this mean that everything will be reduced to the way of martial arts?"

"I think... this is not good for the human race."

His words directly pointed out the core issue of the dispute over the orthodox doctrine, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xie Que.

Fuxi still sat there quietly, seemingly indifferent to all this.

Facing everyone's doubts, Xie Que's expression was unusually calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

He slowly stood up from his seat, glanced across the room, and finally stopped on Jiuli Tianjun and Hunyuan Sect Master.

"What is favored by fate is not what I expect, and it is certainly not something I can get by forcing it."

"The doubts in your hearts are simply because you have not seen the 'root' of martial arts, and have not felt the 'reality' of the Tao that I pursue."

Xie Que's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the entire venue, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

Xie Que did not use any internal energy at this time, nor did he release any aura. He just took a simple step forward like an ordinary person.

However, at the moment his footsteps landed on the ground, the entire summit of "Wendao Peak" and the area within a radius of ten thousand miles,
Time and space seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible giant hand and completely solidified!

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped moving, as if they were under a spell.

The birds flying in the sky seemed to be frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Even the aura, light and sound seemed to be fixed by a powerful force, without any fluctuations.

The dragon energy of the eight dynasties, which had been roaring and surging in the sky with great momentum, now seemed to be frozen, becoming stiff and sluggish.

All of this was shrouded in the sudden freeze of time and space, as if the whole world was forced to pause at this moment.

Everyone who witnessed this scene felt a huge wave of emotion in their hearts, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

What a terrifying control over time and space!

It far exceeded their understanding and cognition of "Tao", making them feel an unprecedented shock and fear.

Xie Que's face was as gloomy as water. He stretched out his right index finger and lightly tapped the void that seemed to be frozen in time. In an instant, the frozen space of thousands of miles seemed to be suddenly hit by an invisible force and instantly became fragmented, like a broken glass mirror, making a crisp cracking sound.

This is not the end, but another beginning.

Those broken space fragments did not fly everywhere, but under Xie Que's control, they were quickly annihilated in a strange way and turned into the most primitive chaotic particles.

These chaotic particles diffuse in the void, like a chaotic ocean, boundless and endless.

Driven by Xie Que's will, the chaotic particles began to recombine and derive at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They seemed to be endowed with life, quickly interweaving and merging to form a completely new spatial structure.

This new spatial structure is more stable and resilient than before, as if it was woven together by countless laws and is indestructible.

Not only that, earth, fire, water and wind surged in this new space, and the five elements of yin and yang also evolved on their own, reaching a perfect balance.

There were even a few wisps of chaotic energy entwined on Xie Que's fingertips. Under his control, these chaotic energies transformed into the phantoms of several spiritual herbs that contained the charm of Tao.

As soon as these spiritual herbs appeared, they quickly grew, bloomed, and bore fruit, then withered in an instant, completing a cycle of life.

"Creation and annihilation, in a single thought!"

Fuxi's heart was shaking violently like a raging storm, and he stared at the scene in front of him.

Because he saw it most clearly, this was no longer just a simple display of power, but it touched the level of the original rules of the world!
Xie Que slowly withdrew his fingers, as if everything he had just done was just a piece of cake.

He waved his hand gently, and the originally torn space and time was restored to its original state as if it was smoothed out by an invisible hand.
It seemed as if the collapse of the sky and the breaking of the earth, as well as the shattering of time and space, were all just an illusory dream.

The wind still blows gently, the clouds still float leisurely, and the spiritual energy still flows continuously.

However, everyone present, whether it was the Emperor or those hidden great powers,
At this moment, it was as if they had just been pulled out of a bottomless drowning pool. They were soaked all over, with cold sweat on their backs, and even their souls were shaking uncontrollably.

Their hearts were filled with fear and awe, because they realized very clearly that

Everything that happened just now was definitely not an illusion or a trick, but Xie Que truly crushed and reshaped this vast world in a single thought!
This level of power has completely surpassed their cognitive scope, making them feel like a group of ignorant ants facing an incomprehensible behemoth. They can only tremble in fear and have no power to fight back.

Jiuli Tianjun’s face was pale, and the eyes under the bronze mask were filled with fear and dread.

The leader of Hunyuan Sect's lips moved slightly, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Deathly silence enveloped the entire place.

After a while, Fuxi, who was sitting upright, slowly stood up. He looked at Xie Que with complicated eyes, which contained a hint of amazement, relief and recognition.

Fuxi spoke, his voice was calm but resounded through heaven and earth:
"I rule the Heluo River, and observe the celestial phenomena and human affairs for billions of years."

"Now that I have seen the Way of the World Honored One, I know what the Way after the catastrophe is, and what the Wu that connects all things is."

"The gathering of luck is not without reason. The martial arts absorb the power of the universe, build the foundation of the human race, and bring eternal peace."

"This is a sign of the great prosperity of the human race and the return of the righteous path of heaven and earth."

Fuxi turned to the eight dynasties and the hidden forces:

"Old laws are valuable, but they are not worthy of the new heaven."

"In this changing situation, unity makes us stronger, while division makes us weaker."

"The Wu Clan received the mandate of heaven and gathered the people's hearts. The World Honored Clan Master opened up this path and should be the 'clan' respected by all the people - Wu Zu!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were like the voice of heaven, setting the final tone for this conference.

As the emperor of the human race, Fuxi's recognition is more important than Mount Tai.

Emperor Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, stood up first, and bowed solemnly to Xie Que:
"The Emperor's holy words illuminate thousands of miles."

"Xia Yu, on behalf of the Great Xia Dynasty, I respectfully honor the World Venerable Patriarch as 'Martial Ancestor'!"

"May martial arts flourish and protect the human race!"

Xia Qi followed his father closely and bowed.

Dayu Tianjun sighed heavily, slowly stood up, bowed to Xie Que, and said:
"The secrets of heaven are in chaos and difficult to guess. Only when a true dragon appears in the world can the clouds be cleared and the sun shines. The Dayu Dynasty is willing to honor the Martial Ancestor as the leader of our human race!"

Jiuli Tianjun's face was uncertain. Although he was somewhat unwilling in his heart, in the face of absolute strength and Fuxi's conclusion, he was ultimately unable to resist.
After struggling for a while, he finally lowered his proud head and said in a deep voice: "Jiuli...Respected Martial Ancestor!"

Following the statements of Dayu Tianjun and Jiuli Tianjun, the other five emperors also stood up and shouted in unison: "Respect Wuzu!"

The leader of Hunyuan Yiqi Sect smiled and nodded slightly to Yun Zhen. Then he stood up, bowed to Xie Que, and said loudly:

"The Master of the World Honored Sect is profound in Taoism, and his martial arts are all-encompassing and unfathomable. The Hunyuan Yiqi Sect is willing to attach itself to the Ren Sect and comprehend the great Dao together."

Seeing this, the one who controls the heavens also smiled and said, "Only by following the trend can we achieve what we want. The lineage of the heavens is willing to honor Wu Zu as the supreme leader."

At this point, all the other hidden sects, ancient families, and so on, no longer had any objections. They all stood up, bowed to Xie Que, and shouted in unison:
"I will follow the orders of Martial Ancestor!"

For a moment, at the top of the mountain, thousands of cultivators bowed their heads and shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Wu Zong's disciples, including those geniuses who had returned from the blessed land, straightened their chests at this moment, their faces filled with excitement and pride.

Xie Que stood in the center of the peak, calmly accepting the worship of everyone and taking the title of "Martial Ancestor".

With a smile on his face, he raised his hand to support everyone. A gentle and irresistible force, like a spring breeze, slowly lifted everyone up.

Although his voice sounded very peaceful, it contained a sense of mission to create a new era.
It seemed as if the mission he shouldered was not just his own, but that of the entire human race.

“Since you respect me as the founder of martial arts, then you should fulfill the responsibility of the founder!

"But the martial arts is not just my path, but the path of self-improvement for the entire human race!"

"The blessed land of samsara should be open to the talents of the human race! The best parts of martial arts classics should also be selected and widely disseminated throughout the world!"

"Moreover, our human race has hundreds of schools of thought, and all kinds of methods should be able to be integrated into the martial arts, and together build the foundation for the immortality of the human race!"

Then, he slightly revealed the aura of the Jie Dao realm.
This aura resonated faintly with the destiny of the entire human race, as if announcing to heaven and earth the arrival of a new era.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of auspiciousness coming from between heaven and earth. Although the sound was very faint, it made people feel as if it was echoing throughout the heaven and earth.

This auspicious sound symbolizes the official opening of a new era for the human race with martial arts as its core! (End of this chapter)

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