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

Chapter 41 Become the Guardian Beast of Humanity, and I'll Help You Break Free from the Heavenly Dao's Restraint

"So decisive."

Nuwa frowned as she looked at the wisp of blood mist that had not yet completely dissipated in mid-air.

She knew, of course, that Xuan Du's self-destruction would have no effect on him personally; she was simply surprised by Xuan Du's decisiveness.

Then, she glanced sideways at the black tortoise not far away, and saw that the black tortoise greeted her but did not speak.

Finally, Nuwa left without paying any attention.

The Xuan Turtle has lived in the North Sea for many years and has been shackled by the Heavenly Dao, so its cultivation has not progressed at all. It is not a threat to any saint.

Moreover, the Xuan Turtle is shielded by the Heavenly Dao, and even a sage cannot predict its future, so why bother about what it does?

After Nuwa left, the Black Tortoise muttered to itself, "Sages put on such high and mighty airs."

But then he ran into a problem.

Xuan Du self-destructed, and with no one to guide him, should he go to this human territory or not?

Looking down at the carp carp's corpse on the water's surface, the waves churned, and the stench of blood attracted many sea monsters to gnaw and tear at it.

For a red carp that has cultivated for many years, its flesh and blood definitely contain a lot of spiritual substances.

A single whale fall can give rise to countless creatures, let alone the death of a red carp which nourishes countless other marine life.

However, only small creatures dared to approach and gnaw on the carp's corpse; those hundreds or thousands of feet in size were brazenly offended.

Because the black tortoise was hovering above the carp's corpse, and showed no signs of leaving.

He knew the relationship between the human race's supreme ruler and the saint, which was also what made him hesitate.

But think about it: if the supreme human race dared to fight against a saint, would there really be a way?

It lowered its head again, still making no move, which clearly startled the creatures hovering around the carp's corpse.

They stared nervously at the black tortoise, worried that it would make a move.

However, the black tortoise thought that perhaps this was its chance, and it should go with the flow and succeed.

"Let's give it a try."

With this mindset in mind, the black tortoise finally set off.

Over the years, he has tried other methods, but without exception, they have all failed.

The shackles of the Heavenly Dao within the body are permanent, and even sages find them difficult to remove.

Moreover, especially in recent years, the sense of unease in my heart has become increasingly intense, and I can even clearly perceive the darkness of the future, but I do not know where this feeling comes from.

For the rest of the journey, the Xuan Turtle moved through the air at incredible speed, and even though powerful individuals sensed it, they pretended not to see it.

At this moment.

After Xuandu self-destructed, he returned directly to the top of Mount Kongtong.

Watching Xuandu's physical body being reconstructed in the distance, Chu Feng turned around, sat down cross-legged, propped his head up with one hand, and smiled.

"As expected, he's restless." he said.

Xuan Du appeared alone in the North Sea. Even if people knew he could be resurrected, there would definitely be a sage who would capture him.

After all, anyone would be curious if someone who isn't a saint had the privileges of a saint.

Moreover, having endured so many torments from Lao Tzu, Xuan Du knew that the only way to escape from a sage was to self-destruct.

This is a disguised return to the spring.

Chu Feng simply didn't know who was going to capture Xuan Du, since the North Sea wasn't within his territory.

At this moment, Xuandu strode over, looked at Chu Feng, and said apologetically, "Your Majesty, I have failed you and have not been able to complete the task you entrusted to me. I had already made arrangements with Senior Xuangui and had begun my journey back, but who knew that the Sage Nuwa would suddenly arrive."

"It's alright!"

Chu Feng waved his hand and laughed, "This is not your fault. No one expected Nuwa to intervene. Besides, your return is better than anything else. As for the Xuan Turtle..."

By the time he finished speaking, his voice was almost inaudible.

Looking at Xuan Du, Chu Feng said again, "You should go and rest first."

Xuandu had some doubts, but after much hesitation, he did as instructed.

At this moment, Chu Feng gazed towards the North Sea and let out a long sigh.

He knew that the Black Tortoise would definitely come.

Putting everything else aside, as long as there is a way to break free from its own constraints, the Xuan Turtle would definitely be willing to try.

Moreover, the Xuan Turtle and the human race have no deep-seated hatred. For the Xuan Turtle, even if there is no other way, it can simply leave.

However, Chu Feng wouldn't let the Xuan Turtle come to his territory and leave empty-handed.

At this very moment—

The great battle between Zhurong and Gonggong continues.

They fought with incredible ferocity and skill, leaving devastation in their wake, leaving no trace of life.

The battle between the two quickly attracted the attention of the other ancestral witches.

When the ancestral witches arrived, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were already bloodthirsty, unleashing a barrage of forces that threatened to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Naturally, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong also ignored the advice of the other ancestral witches.

Time flew by and the next day arrived.

After wandering around the stone houses early in the morning, Chu Feng went straight to the top of the Sacred Pool Mountain and sat down cross-legged.

The rich spiritual energy of the sacred pool made him feel very comfortable; it was a refreshing feeling that came from the inside out, extending into his delicate blood vessels.

Not long after reaching the summit, Chu Feng suddenly looked up and gazed into the distance.

A slight smile played on his lips as he said, "We've arrived."

Then, he raised his right hand, and a mysterious power surged forth, instantly locking onto the Xuan Turtle as it traveled through the air.

As the force pressed down, the Xuan Turtle shrank again, becoming only about ten feet tall, before being teleported to the top of Mount Kongtong.

At this moment, the Xuan Turtle was horrified. Did the supreme human race still possess such power?

"I have met the Supreme Being of the Human Race."

The black tortoise clasped its hands in a salute.

Chu Feng is the supreme ruler of the human race, possessing an extremely noble status. Moreover, he has killed quasi-saints and ancestral witches, and shattered the sacred bodies of saints, demonstrating terrifying strength. Both his status and power warrant the Xuan Turtle's respect.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need for such formalities," Chu Feng said with a smile.

The Black Tortoise hadn't forgotten its purpose and eagerly asked, "Is it true that the Supreme One sent someone to the North Sea to explain the matter?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

The black tortoise didn't rush to speak. He discovered the sacred pool and slowly walked over.

He followed the black tortoise down the slope, and when they reached the edge of the pool, the black tortoise was even more shocked.

The water in the sacred pool is formed from pure spiritual energy. Looking up, it is over a thousand feet long, and it is by no means the size of an ordinary mountain spring.

After calming his shock slightly, he asked, "May I ask, Your Majesty, what are your plans?"

This was the question he was most curious about.

Because it is an innate limitation, even saints cannot overcome it.

The Xuan Turtle knew something about the supreme human race, but it didn't know the specific level.

Chu Feng thought for a moment, then pondered, "The reason I can't break through is because I'm afflicted by Heaven, with shackles planted within my body. Removing these shackles is naturally impossible for a saint, but I can."

He looked at the black tortoise very intently.

Then, Chu Feng added, "However, if I help you accomplish this, you have to agree to one condition."

"What are the conditions?" the Xuan Turtle asked almost without hesitation.

Stepping into the sacred pool, a comfortable feeling radiated from the soles of his feet throughout his body. Chu Feng's eyes burned with fervor, and he said with a smile, "Become the guardian sacred beast of my human race."

(End of this chapter)