Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 26 Hongjun: I don't know how to deal with Chu Feng either.

Just as Chu Feng was teaching Suirenshi, Youchaoshi, and Ziyishi the ways of survival.

Inside Nuwa's palace, the six sages were discussing how to deal with Chu Feng.

Laozi and Nuwa, in particular, were filled with resentment, their eyes brimming with murderous intent and rage.

As saints, they can see things that ordinary people cannot.

They knew that humanity would become the future protagonists of the world.

The annihilation of the human race was not something that everyone had to experience.

However, the saints believed that only by going through this tribulation, erasing the will of the human race, and making the human race more dependent on the saints, could they better control the human race.

They no longer desire the return of the three ancient clans of dragons, phoenixes, and qilin, or the current clans of witches and demons—these domineering rulers of the world.

The saints don't need the future overlords of heaven and earth to be strong; they only need them to become obedient puppets, allowing them to acquire fortune and cultivate.

But no one expected that Chu Feng would suddenly appear and ruin everything.

With Chu Feng around, the human race cannot become their puppets.

What worries them even more is that the human race is destined to be the future overlord of the world. If the human race is allowed to develop freely, once it grows into the true overlord of the world, the human supreme ruler will surely become even more powerful.

That human supreme being must be killed.

However, the human supreme being shattered Nuwa's sacred body with a single palm strike, and Laozi, the strongest among them, lost the human race's fortune due to the abolition of the Human Sect, causing his cultivation to plummet to the early stage of the Saint realm, greatly reducing his strength.

Among all the saints now, probably no one can kill Chu Feng in human territory.

Without going to human territory, they simply cannot kill Chu Feng; Chu Feng's abilities are far too bizarre.

For a moment, even the saints were at a loss.

"Why don't we ask our master for help?"

Jieyin suddenly spoke up.

The other five saints' eyes lit up. Their master was at the Dao Integration Realm, so killing a human supreme being should be a piece of cake.

"Go quickly and invite the Master." Laozi nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the saints rose and went to the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace to pay their respects to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Zixiao Palace is where Hongjun preached the Dao, and the air is filled with endless Daoist charm.

Back then, Hongjun preached and divided the world into saints here, shaping the current primordial order and having a profound influence.

When the six saints arrived at Zixiao Palace, they were no longer filled with hostility, but were extremely respectful.

"This disciple has come to request an audience with Master."

The six of them said in unison.

At this moment, the gates of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

The six men bowed slightly as a sign of respect.

A moment later, a child's voice rang out: "Haotian greets the six sages. May I ask what brings you here?"

Tong Zihaotian had bright eyes and white teeth, wore a mixed-yuan bun, dressed in white, and had fair and delicate skin. Every move he made exuded an ethereal quality.

His eyes swept over the six saints without any ripples, as if he were already used to it.

At this moment, Laozi stepped forward and said, "We have come to seek our master's guidance on the affairs of the human race. We wonder where our master is now?"

Haotian bowed to the six sages again, saying, "You are late. The Dao Ancestor is currently in seclusion. Before he went into seclusion, he specifically instructed that no one should disturb him. Please return home first."

"Seclusion?" Yuan Shi frowned, muttering, "Seclusion now?"

He had doubts, but dared not voice them.

"Yes." Haotian Tongzi nodded.

"Did Master leave any words before going into seclusion?" Zhunti pressed.

Haotian shook his head.

"Did Master say when he would emerge from seclusion?" Jieyin asked.

Haotian shook his head again.

Tongtian, standing to the side, also looked rather grim: "Master's return from seclusion is uncertain; this is troublesome."

They dared not bother them any longer, so they asked Haotian Tongzi to convey their greetings to Hongjun Daozu on their behalf, and then turned and left.

The saints' expressions were not very good.

Not long after the Six Sages left, in the secluded cultivation place of Zixiao Palace, the Ancestor Hongjun, who was bathed in the chaotic energy, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a deep gray, yet they seemed to hold the stars of the heavens, with the universe flowing within them.

As the Dao Ancestor, he knew everything under heaven, and the entire prehistoric world was under his control, except for the supreme human race.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Hongjun sighed slightly.

"I haven't figured out how to deal with this human supreme being either."

After speaking, he looked down at the primordial land, his gaze piercing through the chaos and the endless primordial starry sky, landing on Chu Feng.

"This is a variable."

The vast, untamed land, Mount Kongtong.

Under Chu Feng's tutelage, Suirenshi mastered the art of fire-making by drilling wood in just one day and excitedly went to teach it to other human beings.

Ziyi spent seven days learning how to make animal skin clothes and trousers. He then rallied other humans to skin the stored demon corpses to make animal skin garments.

Youchao spent a month learning how to build a simple stone house.

Although this stone house is too simple compared to later generations, it is a great improvement for the human race today.

When each human lit a fire to roast meat, when each human donned animal clothing, when each human moved into a stone house, the heavens were moved, the world changed color, and boundless merits descended from the sky.

In mid-air, it split into three, transforming into four merit clusters of varying sizes that descended.

The golden light completely enveloped the entire Kongtong Mountain, almost materializing into wisps of mist that were incredibly dazzling.

The largest clump of merit split into three, which respectively entered the bodies of Ziyi, Youchao, and Suiren.

The merits entered their bodies, allowing the three to instantly leap from mortals to the Great Luo realm.

The three of them were immediately filled with divine light. Their physical condition had already been improved by eating lich flesh, and now they felt even more powerful.

Various insights into laws and principles arose from his mind.

Their faces lit up with joy, and with a wave of their hands, the void trembled and the power of laws surged forth.

The second batch of merit was absorbed into the bodies of all humans, since everyone had participated in this matter and helped each other along the way.

Although this merit became very small after being dispersed among the bodies of more than ten thousand humans, it could still improve their physique and enhance their strength.

Xuandu contributed the most after the three ancestors of the human race, and also gained more merit than the other human races, which directly restored his cultivation to the Celestial Immortal realm.

The third group of merits was small, but it split into two, drifting towards Wuzhuang Temple and Nuwa Palace respectively, and entering Zhen Yuanzi and Nuwa's bodies.

They enjoy half of the fortune of the human race, and they can also enjoy the merits that the human race gains.

As the merit entered his body, Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation broke through again, and he was only one step away from the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

He gazed in the direction of Mount Kongtong and exclaimed in shock, "What has the Supreme Being of the Human Race done this time? How could he have caused the Heavenly Dao to bestow so much merit?"

He knew very well that he was able to gain some merit because the human race's supreme being had given him half of the human race's fortune.

The fact that even half a unit of fortune can bring such benefits shows just how terrifying the potential of the human race is.

Laozi, Nuwa, do you regret it now?

Zhen Yuanzi then thought of Laozi and Nuwa.

"No, I have to go and see the humans."

Zhen Yuanzi was very curious about what the human race had done to obtain so much Heavenly Dao merit, which was energy that other races, including quasi-saints and even saints, longed for but could not obtain.

(End of this chapter)