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Between heaven and earth, the aftermath of the war was still reverberating. The human cultivators stood on the blood-stained battlefield, their eyes sparkling and their hearts agitated. Chen Xiu stood quietly on the high platform, overlooking the surroundings, his expression solemn and majestic. His presence was like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the path of every human cultivator.

"We won." A cultivator in armor murmured in a low voice. Although his voice was soft, it was full of shock and emotion.

"Yes, we won!" another practitioner shouted in ecstasy, and then thunderous cheers broke out on the battlefield.

The joy of victory infected everyone, but Chen Xiu's eyes were still deep. He knew that the battle was far from over and the glorious era of mankind had just begun.

"Everyone!" Chen Xiu's voice was like a loud bell, shaking the entire battlefield and instantly making everyone quiet down. "This victory is not the end, but the starting point for the rise of our human race!"

All human practitioners held their breath and listened quietly to Chen Xiu's instructions.

"The victory of the war has given us hope, but it also made us realize that we still have too many shortcomings!" Chen Xiu looked around with a sharp gaze, "A truly strong person will never indulge in past victories, but will continue to break through and meet greater challenges!"

These words made every practitioner think deeply. They recalled every detail of the war, their fallen comrades, and their own weaknesses.

"From today on!" Chen Xiu said in a deep voice, "Everyone should enter into seclusion and practice, and transform the experience of this battle into their own strength! The rise of the human race has just begun!"

Chapter 2: The New Transformation of Human Cultivators
As Chen Xiu's order was issued, the human cultivators took quick action. Everyone understood that victory was only temporary, and they had to continue to become stronger in order to truly control their own destiny.

In the mountains, a cultivator sat cross-legged, with majestic spiritual energy surrounding him, and he seemed to have turned into a magical weapon about to be unsheathed.

"This battle made me realize that only with a stronger power can I control my life and death!" He murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of determination.

On another mountain peak, a female practitioner was wielding a sword. Every time she swung her sword, the sword energy tore through the void, and the surrounding rocks were shattered by her sword intent.

"If my sword had been a little faster, perhaps I could have saved my comrades." There was pain in her eyes, but more of it was determination.

After this victory, countless human practitioners went into seclusion to practice. They had to complete their transformation in a short period of time to prepare for more difficult battles in the future.

And all of this is under Chen Xiu's control.

However, just as the human practitioners were immersed in their cultivation, a terrifying aura quietly awakened in the depths of the distant void.

On a dark altar, dozens of alien practitioners knelt on the ground. In front of them, a terrifying figure slowly opened his eyes.

"Human race... dare to defeat us?" The figure's voice was low and majestic, containing tremendous anger.

"My Lord, the human race has indeed won a victory, but their strength is still far inferior to ours." A cultivator from an alien race said respectfully.

"Humph, just a bunch of stupid ants." The Lord sneered, his eyes grim, "Pass the order down, gather all the strong men, next time, we will make the human race disappear completely!"

As the order was issued, the alien army began to stir, and a more terrible disaster was quietly approaching.

Chen Xiu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast sky and earth, frowning slightly. He had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if a bigger storm was about to come. "My lord, your face looks a little solemn." A human cultivator stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I always feel that this war will not end so soon." Chen Xiu said slowly, "The aliens will never accept defeat. They will definitely come back again."

"Then how should we respond?" asked the practitioner.

"Gather all the strong men of the human race and have them speed up their training progress." Chen Xiu said in a deep voice, "In addition, we must make defensive arrangements in advance to prevent enemy surprise attacks."

As Chen Xiu's order was passed down, the human race began to enter a state of full alert. One after another, the defensive formations were rearranged, and all the practitioners accelerated their training to prepare for the upcoming war.

Several months later, the human cultivators woke up from their retreat one after another. Their aura was stronger than before. Everyone had completed their transformation and became even more powerful.

"This time, I am completely different from before!" A practitioner clenched his fists, feeling the changes in himself, his eyes full of confidence.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of a breakthrough in cultivation, an alarm suddenly sounded -

"Enemy attack! Alien troops are coming!"

In an instant, the whole world was filled with murderous intent, and the human cultivators rose into the air one after another, looking into the distance. At the end of the sky, they saw a black army of alien races, madly killing towards the human territory!
"Finally they are here." Chen Xiu sneered, his eyes were extremely deep, "Then, let them see how truly invincible we humans are!"

The battle horn sounded again.

But this time, the human race is no longer fighting passively, but is welcoming its own invincible era with an unmatched attitude!
Between heaven and earth, the flames of war had not yet been completely extinguished, but the glory of the human race had been completely ignited at this moment. Chen Xiu stood quietly on the battlefield, staring at the practitioners around him with a sharp gaze. They had scars from the battle on their bodies, but their faces were filled with unparalleled fighting spirit and expectations.

"We won." Someone whispered softly with a hint of disbelief in his voice, but soon, the shock turned into thunderous cheers.

"Victory!"

Countless practitioners raised their arms and shouted, and the entire battlefield was boiling at this moment. After a fierce battle, they finally welcomed the dawn of victory.

However, Chen Xiu's eyes remained calm. He knew that this was just the beginning. The victory of the human race did not only mean survival, but also a greater future. To truly stand at the top of the myriad races, it was not just a victory, but lasting strength.

He slowly raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this victory was won by us with all our efforts, but please remember, this is only the first step!"

The cheers of the crowd gradually died down, and all the practitioners looked up at him, waiting for his instructions.

"Everything we have now was not gained out of thin air, but was won with our blood and our fighting. The road ahead is still long." Chen Xiu's voice was steady and firm. "So, I hope that everyone will not stop, but use this victory as a cornerstone to move towards a stronger future!"

The fanaticism in the soldiers' eyes gradually calmed down, replaced by firm belief. They knew that everything Chen Xiu said was true, and only by becoming stronger could they truly control their own destiny. (End of this chapter)