Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start

Chapter 112 Arrival at the Human Race, the Terrifying Potential of the Human Race!

Before long, the black shell was completely devoured by the Mosquito Daoist, and the Mosquito Daoist's aura rose with it, climbing to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The three flowers of Heaven, Earth, and Man faintly appeared on his crown chakra, emanating an extremely terrifying aura.

"What wonderful food! It's just a pity there's only so little of it."

The mosquito smacked its lips unsatisfied and retracted its sharp, slender, and pointed proboscis.

Then, he transformed into a young man in black robes, his face gloomy, with a strange smile on his face, and his every move was accompanied by spatial fluctuations.

Despite Mosquito Daoist's current cultivation level being only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is born with the laws of space and devouring, making him uncontrollable even for ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals.

"The Styx Monster was born many years before me, and his strength is unfathomable. I must not provoke him. I should find another place to cultivate for a while first."

A sharp glint gleamed in Mosquito Taoist's eyes.

Strictly speaking, Styx and Mosquito Taoist share the same origin. If Styx were to discover Mosquito Taoist, he would undoubtedly turn him to ashes with overwhelming force.

Mosquito Taoist's wings trembled slightly as he prepared to use spatial laws to temporarily leave the sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, a ferocious-looking Asura, who was three zhang tall, slowly swam over.

The Asura race was newly formed, and their intelligence had not yet fully developed; they were still in a state of great ignorance.

At this moment, it was wandering in the sea of ​​blood, absorbing the blood-fiend energy dissipating from the surrounding area.

"Oh? Could this be the creature created by the Styx Old Ghost using the blood sea's malevolent energy?"

Mosquito Taoist was slightly taken aback, his eyes reflecting a huge greed.

The next moment, he rushed forward, his Taiyi magic power bursting out and transforming into countless black threads that firmly bound the Asura clansman.

Then, it transformed into its primordial true form, and its enormous mouth pierced through the body of the Asura, beginning to suck it in with gurgling sounds.

"How wonderful!"

Mosquito Daoist let out a comfortable groan, sucking with all his might.

In a short while, the enormous Asura turned into a piece of flesh and slowly sank into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

On the other hand, Mosquito Taoist, after absorbing the aura of an Asura, had his aura surge even higher.

The magical energy fluctuations of Heaven, Earth, and Man, intertwined in the three flowers, became even more profound.

"When it comes to blood-eating, it has to be the Asura race! I'm not leaving, Grandpa Mosquito isn't leaving! Billions of years ago, the Styx River devoured half of my essence. Today, it's not too much for me to eat a few of their people, is it?"

Mosquito Taoist transformed into an innate Dao body, and then, his entire body stirred up waves of spatial fluctuations, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The Three Pure Ones, who came from the west, continued their seclusion after their discussion on Taoism at Kunlun Mountain.

Clearly, Nuwa's pioneering attainment of enlightenment and the creation of the Asura race by the Styx River in an attempt to achieve the same goal have already made the Three Pure Ones feel a serious sense of crisis.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun returned to the territory of the Yuqing lineage and went into seclusion one after another.

Zhao Gongming also went into seclusion to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in order to further enhance his foundation and prepare in advance for condensing the Great Luo Supreme Dao Foundation.

As for the enforcement team, under the leadership of the Golden Hoop Immortal, they continued to patrol the mountain day after day, responsible for reminding the disciples of the Shangqing lineage.

Time flies like water; in the blink of an eye, another three thousand years have passed.

In the enormous palace, Zhao Gongming awoke from his cultivation.

His aura solidified to a new level once again.

Clearly, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was still very useful to him.

Zhao Gongming initially estimated that, not counting his understanding of the laws, with his current foundation, he could at least reach the eighth rank, which is the same level as the Three Pure Ones.

However, the eighth grade of the flower is clearly not enough to meet Zhao Gongming's standards. He needs to continue to accumulate strength and build an unprecedented and supreme foundation.

If I count on my fingers, it has been ten thousand years since we left the human race.

The ten-thousand-year safety period that Nuwa set for humankind has officially come to an end.

This means that the protective charm of the human race has disappeared, and all the races of the primordial world can now attack the human race without any scruples.

However, since the human race was created by the goddess Nuwa, it is unlikely that any of the other races would easily attack the human race.

"After such a long time, it's time to go and see the human race."

With a thought, Zhao Gongming conjured a paper crane in his palm and slowly flew towards Duobao Dojo.

Then, after calling Liu Er and Xiao Hei Hu, the group descended Kunlun Mountain.

As for the Blackwater Serpent, its cultivation had long been at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm for countless years.

I had a sudden enlightenment while listening to Nuwa preach, and I am currently in seclusion preparing to condense the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

As the sun rises in the east, golden rays of sunlight stream down from the enormous sun, blessing all things.

A huge black tiger rode the clouds through the air, its four hooves galloping wildly at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding clouds were left behind by the black tiger and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Gongming and Liu Er comprehended the Dao on the thick back of the black tiger.

Despite the black tiger's frenzied running and swift hooves, its back remains perfectly still; even if you place a cup of water on it, it won't cause the slightest ripple.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Gongming opened his eyes and saw a vast, azure sea where the sky and water merged into one.

We've arrived at the ancestral land of humanity!

With a thought, Zhao Gongming sent his primordial spirit downwards, and soon discovered the human race.

"landing."

At Zhao Gongming's command, the little black tiger quickly landed, and soon landed on a huge mountain.

The little black tiger's enormous body was so heavy that it caused the mountaintop to shake violently.

"Enemy attack!"

Soon, a very loud shout rang out.

From the ancestral land of humanity, countless figures flew in, including Earth Immortals, Celestial Immortals, True Immortals, and Profound Immortals, and even an Immortal Golden Immortal.

The people who arrived surrounded the little black tiger, their eyes filled with great vigilance.

Seeing how swiftly the human race acted, and even having a Golden Immortal among them, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but smile slightly. It seemed that the Nuwa Saint's laissez-faire policy was quite effective.

To achieve the status of a Golden Immortal within ten thousand years is a truly top-tier talent.

However, this speed is also due to the blessings of the innate human race and the merits of the Heavenly Dao.

No matter how exceptionally talented the human race becomes in the future, they will never achieve such incredible speed.

Zhao Gongming and Liu Er rolled down and looked at the humans surrounding them. Seeing that they were all unfamiliar faces, they couldn't help but laugh.

"I am Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Shangqing lineage of Kunlun Mountain. I have come to the human race on business. Please inform the Third Ancestor."

Zhao Gongming paused, then added, "By the way, the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele in front of your ancestral land square was erected by me."

"You, you must be Master Zhao?"

The leading Golden Immortal cultivator stared intently at Zhao Gongming, his body trembling with excitement.

Do you know me?

Zhao Gongming asked in confusion, as he had never seen this Golden Immortal human cultivator before.

"I... I was among the first to comprehend the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele you erected. By the way, the cultivation technique I practiced was called the Profound Origin Treasure Record. Do you remember it?"

"So it's the Xuan Yuan Treasure Record. No wonder your aura felt so familiar."

The Xuan Yuan Treasure Record was the cultivation method practiced by Zhao Gongming's predecessor, but Zhao Gongming had not practiced it for a long time after obtaining the Nine Revolutions Xuan Yuan Technique.

"Hurry up and put down your weapons! This is Master Zhao, Master Zhao who has done great favors for our human race. He is the one you worship day and night in our ancestral land."

With the reminder from the Golden Immortal cultivator, more and more humans recognized Zhao Gongming.

"Master Zhao, no wonder you look so much like him. It turns out you are Master Zhao, who has done so much for our human race."

"Master Zhao!!!"

"Master Zhao, it's been ten thousand years since you last left. We've missed you terribly for so long."

Countless humans erupted in jubilation, dropping their weapons and cheering loudly.

(End of this chapter)