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

Chapter 77 The Martial Dao Heavenly Stele Spreads the Dao to the Human Race

As Suirenshi's voice faded, Zhao Gongming surveyed the numerous tribal leaders in the plaza and asked once again.

"If any of you leaders have any objections, please feel free to raise them."

"No objection. We've heard of the Violent Bear Tribe. They bully and plunder smaller tribes that are weaker than them. They should have died long ago."

"That's right. Our Linglu tribe has also been robbed by this Violent Bear tribe several times. One winter, we didn't have enough food, and many people even starved to death."

"Master Zhao is wise. This violent bear is greedy and cruel, and deserves to die."

Below the square, countless human tribal leaders wore expressions of intense resentment.

Clearly, they have suffered a lot of bullying from the Bear Tribe over the years.

Under the scorn of everyone, even the raging bear finally showed fear on its face, trembling all over, and begged Zhao Gongming for mercy.

"Master Zhao, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please spare my life, Master Zhao."

Zhao Gongming shook his head, his voice firm and filled with murderous intent, "Spare your life? Who will save the lives of those humans who starved to death because you plundered their prey?"

As Zhao Gongming finished speaking, a gleaming longsword appeared in his hand.

A chilling aura emanated from the longsword, and the next moment...

The sword was drawn from its sheath, and with a swift movement, it sliced ​​through the air.

"Pfft!"

A tall stream of blood spurted from the bear's neck.

A fine head fell to the ground, rolled several times, and finally came to a stop.

The bear's wide eyes still held a hint of disbelief, as if it hadn't expected to actually die here.

The bear's death rid the human tribe of a great scourge.

All the tribes that had suffered from the bear's bullying erupted in a deafening roar of cheers.

Suirenshi ordered his men to carry away the bear's carcass and clean up the bloodstains.

With a slight raise of his hand, the noise in the bustling square gradually subsided.

Suirenshi solemnly said, "Today, besides getting rid of the scourge of the raging bear, I have gathered everyone here for another matter that I would like to ask Master Zhao to announce to everyone."

Zhao Gongming stood with his hands behind his back, surveying the endless human race on the plaza, and slowly spoke, word by word.

"Humans have lived and thrived in the East Sea for a thousand years. Over the past thousand years, humans have worked hard and made fire by drilling wood, built nests from wood, and made clothes from animal skins and leaves. Their lives have become better and better. But now, the development of a corner of the East Sea can no longer keep up with the speed of human development."

Zhao Gongming's voice, imbued with profound magical power, resonated deeply within everyone's hearts.

Soon, the voices of countless leaders echoed across the square.

"Master Zhao, may I ask you? The tribe needs food, and the people need to reproduce. So, what should we do next?"

"Good question."

Zhao Gongming nodded in acknowledgment, "The primordial wilderness is vast. Not to mention the place we live in, even the entire East Sea is just an insignificant part of it."

"Leave the East Sea, let the human race set foot in the true primordial world, and let all the races of the primordial world know that our human race also has the ambition to advance."

Soon, below the square, countless tribal chiefs raised questions again.

"Master Zhao, I've heard that the area beyond the primordial wilderness is extremely dangerous, inhabited by powerful demons and immortals. Once they clash, the heavens and earth tremble. Humanity's strength is as insignificant as ants. If we were to venture out, wouldn't we all become food for them?"

This statement was accepted by most of the human race.

"Yes, our human race has no cultivation methods. Once we go out, we will inevitably become food for all the races of the prehistoric world."

Although the human race currently lacks cultivation techniques, none of them are fools.

They naturally knew that the East China Sea was a safe and protected place, but the outside world was not necessarily so.

Although the sage Nuwa said that within ten thousand years, no race in the primordial world should attack the human race.

But that's based on the premise that humans behave themselves and stay within their own territory.

If the human race goes out and seizes the territory of other races, slaughtering their people.

If they die and their bodies are consumed as food, even Nuwa can't say much.

In the square, Zhao Gongming waved his hand and spoke slowly, word by word.

"As for the cultivation method, there is no need to worry. I will erect a Martial Dao Heavenly Stele in the ancestral land of the human race, and the cultivation method will be engraved on it. All of my human race can come to the ancestral land to comprehend the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele and embark on the path of cultivation."

Zhao Gongming made this choice after careful consideration and discussion with the Third Patriarch.

If Zhao Gongming had given humanity a great deal of benefits when it was first born, it would have undermined humanity's status as the protagonist of the world.

But now, the human race, through its own efforts and perseverance, has gradually gained a foothold.

Zhao Gongming's current missionary work can be seen as an investment in the human race and a way to deepen the karmic connection between them.

Of course, when transmitting the Dharma, they won't transmit any profound or difficult methods.

In Zhao Gongming's view, the Golden Immortal Techniques are sufficient for the current needs of the human race.

Too high a level is completely unusable for the current human race.

As soon as Zhao Gongming finished speaking, countless humans in front of the square erupted in cheers.

The first batch of innate humans were created from the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.

They are born with immense good fortune and long lifespan.

Even with a mortal body, one can live for tens of thousands of years without any problem.

Throughout their long lives, they will inevitably develop a great interest in spiritual practice.

At this moment, Master Zhao's offer to impart the Dharma to them was like fish finding water.

"May I ask, Master Zhao, when was the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele erected?"

The leaders of countless human tribes were already impatient.

The East China Sea was just a small corner of their homeland, and they couldn't wait to see the outside world.

"One year from now, the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele will be erected. Now you should go back and wait for news."

Zhao Gongming said.

"We will obey Master Zhao's orders."

On the plaza, countless humans gradually retreated.

Among them, the middle-aged leader of the Changfeng tribe clenched his fists, his face flashing with excitement!

The supreme method of cultivation is precisely what he seeks.

Soon, only the three patriarchs and Zhao Gongming remained in the vast square.

Zhao Gongming said, "I will go and forge the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele. A year later, the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele will appear in the world, and our human race will officially enter a golden age of cultivation."

"Yes, Master Zhao."

The three patriarchs and others did not say any polite words, but instead showed respect and cupped their hands to Zhao Gongming.

Master Zhao's actions over the past thousand years have made him worthy of the title of teacher of his human race.

After Zhao Gongming left, Suirenshi looked at Youchaoshi and Ziyishi and said firmly.

"The Holy Mother created humankind from clay; without the Holy Mother, there would be no humankind as we know it today."

"Master Zhao, who has been with our human race in the East Sea since the birth of humankind, has now erected the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele, lighting the way for our human race on the path of cultivation. These two people deserve our human race's eternal worship."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Youchao and Ziyi showed surprise on their faces.

"Sculpt the statue of the Holy Mother, Zhao Shi, and place it in the ancestral land of the human race, where it will be worshipped by our human race day and night."

"Yes, elder brother."

Without the slightest hesitation, Youchao and Ziyi nodded vigorously.

"You two should hurry up and arrange for people to carve the stone statue, so that it can be unveiled a year later along with the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele."

"We understand."

Youchao and Ziyi nodded firmly.

Back in the back mountain, in a simple temple he had set up himself.

Zhao Gongming sat cross-legged, his five hearts facing the sky. On the Human Race Martial Arts Heavenly Stele, Zhao Gongming prepared to imprint ten Golden Immortal-level cultivation techniques.

These techniques are all readily available; they were given to him by Nuwa when he left Phoenix Perch Mountain.

Let him find a suitable time to hand it over to the human race for cultivation.

Now that we have the cultivation method, the next step is to refine the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele. To refine the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele, we first need to choose a vessel.

The vessel that bears the essence of the ten Golden Immortal techniques, imprinted with their true meaning of immortality, must be extremely sturdy for the human race to comprehend day and night.

However, Zhao Gongming had already plundered Penglai and Yingzhou, these vast fairy islands, and was now incredibly wealthy.

"Nine Heavens Mystic Yang Crystal, Celestial Cold Iron, Refined Heaven Purple Copper, Nine-Turn Vajra Sand"

After careful selection, Zhao Gongming soon found a large pile of colorful ores at his feet, forming a small mountain.

These ores are all top-tier materials for refining artifacts and can serve as carriers for innate spiritual treasures.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming took them all out at once, and they shone brightly on the ground, extremely dazzling.

(End of this chapter)