I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 86 I defy the heavens every day, what can you do to me?

Zhen Yuanzi knew that time was of the essence and that Tongtian Jiaozhu was using his life to buy him time. He dared not delay and immediately used his powerful magic to communicate with the Six Paths of the Underworld and made an oath to the Underworld.

However, just as they were speaking, a thunderclap suddenly rang out out of nowhere.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you bastard!"

Hongjun roared, his voice reaching Zhen Yuanzi's mind and nearly shattering Zhen Yuanzi's soul in an instant.

Old man—.

At the critical moment, the Earth Book unleashed its power to forcefully suppress the situation; otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi would have lost this opportunity.

puff--.

Even so, Zhen Yuanzi still coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Damn it.

The interruption of Zhen Yuanzi's vow to attain enlightenment enraged the Tongtian Sect Leader, and Ye Yang, far away in the Chaos Realm, was also extremely furious.

"Damn old man, he can suppress Pangu's will while also launching a counterattack. Has Hongjun's strength increased, or has Pangu's will weakened?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who was standing to the side, was also anxious.

"No, the main body is about to give out. Zhen Yuanzi must prove himself and become a saint as soon as possible, but Hongjun is interfering. I'm afraid Zhen Yuanzi will fail to prove himself."

Hearing the words of the Tongtian Sect Leader, Ye Yang let out a cold snort:

"Trying to stop a Daoist who has attained sainthood through the underground path? No way."

All that could be seen was Ye Yang grabbing with his large hand, his entire body manifesting as a Dharma body.

"Hey, what are you doing? You'll expose yourself!"

But Ye Yang couldn't care less about that. If Zhen Yuanzi failed to prove his Dao, everything he had done afterward would be in vain.

"It's too late, Master. You cover for me. I will bless Zhen Yuanzi with great fortune. This time, he must succeed in attaining enlightenment."

Rumble.

All that could be seen was a flash of golden light in the endless chaos, followed by the faint sound of Ye Yang's voice.

"In the name of the Ancestor of Humanity, I gather the fortune of the human race to bless him, and go—."

boom--.

In an instant, the terrifying human aura emanating from Ye Yang surged into a beam of light that shot straight toward Zhen Yuanzi. Though separated by hundreds of millions of miles, it resembled a terrifying lightning bolt that directly struck the primordial land.

"That is."

In that instant, all the saints in the heavens looked up and saw a beam of light shooting straight from the chaos beyond the heavens toward the primordial land.

"This is destiny, this is the destiny of the human race. Such powerful destiny, why did it rush out from the chaos?"

"Look quickly, this torrent of fortune is heading straight for Zhen Yuanzi."

"What?"

In that instant, all the saints and sages of the heavens realized what was happening.

"Damn it, this is the Ancestor of Humanity! The Ancestor of Humanity is actually in the Chaos!"

All the sages of the heavens were greatly alarmed, and the Supreme Sage was especially shocked, his face filled with disbelief:

"Damn it, wasn't the Ancestor of Humanity supposed to be in the cycle of reincarnation? How did he end up in the chaos again?"

boom--.

This torrent of fortune was incredibly fast, passing right past all the sages in the heavens in an instant, causing them to stagger.

The saints and sages were also furious. Damn it, even if you have an incredible amount of luck, you don't have to play like this. Are you showing off or being arrogant?

"Zhen Yuanzi, my ancestor has blessed you with the boundless fortune of the human race to help you attain sainthood. Remember this: this is what you owe the human race. After you attain sainthood, you must protect the human race."

boom--.

Splash!

In an instant, the moment Ye Yang's voice arrived, an endless and terrifying torrent of fortune, like a tsunami, surged into the sky and crashed into Zhen Yuanzi.

"roar--."

With a roar, Zhen Yuanzi's blood and qi surged like a dragon, but he was also filled with shock.

All that could be seen was Zhen Yuanzi taking a deep breath, drawing in the energy of heaven and earth within a million kilometers, and a vast, resounding sound like a great bell.

"Rest assured, Ancestor. I am grateful for your help in my cultivation today. Once I attain sainthood, I, Zhen Yuanzi, will surely slaughter anyone who dares to offend the human race."

Rumble.

In an instant, as if the experiment had worked, the terrifying fortune of the human race suddenly increased by one point.

"If not now, when?"

A roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth as Zhen Yuanzi forcibly proved his Dao.

"Ancestor of Humanity, let go now! How dare you defy the heavens!"

Hongjun's voice came, filled with anger. If it weren't for the blessing of human fortune, Hongjun would really have a way to stop Zhen Yuanzi from becoming a saint, or even break the foundation for Zhen Yuanzi's sainthood.

However, now that he possesses the fortune of the human race, Hongjun is unable to intervene. After all, this is the protagonist of the next great calamity. If he intervenes, it means that the Heavenly Dao has intervened. When the Lich Calamity is completed, the Heavenly Dao will be unable to withstand the backlash from the Great Dao.

Then Ye Yang's voice came:

"Hmph, Hongjun, this isn't the first or second time my Ancestor has defied the heavens. It's just commonplace for him. What's wrong? You're unhappy, aren't you? Hahaha, what's it to me?"

A voice resounded throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens Palace and echoed in every corner of the primordial land, making the old faces of the Red Army slap in the face.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you..."

"What do you mean, 'you'? You old bastard Hongjun, you better remember this: never make me angry, otherwise, if I'm in a bad mood, I'll do something outrageous, like leaking some heavenly secrets or snatching some of the opportunities from the Heavenly Saints ahead of time."

I'll fuck your mother.

Hongjun was practically spitting blood. This was a blatant threat, a completely blatant threat! But Hongjun really couldn't do anything about it. Who could blame him when his ancestor Ye Yang had condensed the Heaven-Slaying Sword? Who could blame him when his ancestor was standing on the destiny of the next great calamity?

The sages of the heavens were filled with boundless rage. Ye Yang's smugness had slapped Hongjun's face, and in doing so, it was a slap in their own face.

"Ancestor of Humanity, I am your sworn enemy."

"Ancestor of Humanity, if you have the guts, don't rely on burning your destiny, and fight this Saint for three thousand rounds."

"Ancestor of Humanity, you..."

In an instant, all the saints of the heavens were furious and started arguing. But would Ye Yang be afraid of that?

"Hahaha, do you think I'm stupid? If that's the case, why don't you seal your magic and tie yourselves up before you fight me? A bunch of idiots."

Damn it.

The saints of the heavens were so enraged that they went berserk on the spot. The two Western saints were even more furious, venting all their anger on Styx Ancestor, which put Styx Ancestor under great pressure.

As for Nuwa? She was also uncontrollable.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, you have gone too far in bullying the Saint. Very well, this Saint will perish with you."

Nuwa took out the Demon-Summoning Banner and gathered the endless fortune of the demon race.

"You want to help Zhen Yuanzi attain sainthood? I'll make sure you don't get your way."

Carrying terrifying fortune and amplified by the power of the Demon-Summoning Banner, Nuwa transformed into countless emanations and fiercely struck the pillar of human fortune.

"Ancestor of Humanity, even if this attack cannot completely destroy the human race, it is enough to sever five layers of your human race's fortune. Slay—."

Rumble.

Suddenly, Ye Yang was terrified as the plane crashed down.

"What a crazy woman."

It was too late to take it back. With a loud rumble, the fortune of the human ancestor was directly cut in two by Nuwa. However, the fortune of the demon race was also broken in large quantities, with nearly half of it lost. But Nuwa did not regret it.

puff--.

puff--.

Ye Yang and Nuwa both coughed up blood, but Nuwa acted extremely erratically.

"Hahaha, Ancestor of Humanity, how about it? Your human race is not afraid of death, and neither is my demon race. If you have the guts, come and fight!"

Nuwa's voice resounded throughout the primordial land, its power soaring to the heavens and its divine might overwhelming.

"Damn, that woman's ruthless."

Ye Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with anger, but he knew in his heart that this was not the time to compete with these saints.

However, at this very moment, a terrifying divine might suddenly descended upon the primordial world.

(End of this chapter)