The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 527 The Great Thousand Worlds United Front, Human Race's Strategic Armory

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!" Xuandu said.

Luo Zu should accept this blessing.

"It's just an unexpected bonus," Luo Zu said modestly.

But in truth, it was an unexpected surprise. After all, he had never thought of practicing this method, but unexpectedly he had mastered it by some twist of fate. If this wasn't an accident, what else could it be?

"The best thing is to achieve something," Xuan Du remarked.

He failed to refine this batch of pills, but he was not annoyed at all. Cultivation is always like this, like rowing against the current; it's best not to back down.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured. The battle of Hunyuan techniques will likely happen more than once, and we will surely meet again in the future," Luo Zu advised.

Xuan Du naturally nodded, as he thought so too.

The journey was long, and the small boat was summoned again, but He was somewhat annoyed.

"Cultivating magical artifacts is not easy; do not disturb my comprehension of the Primordial Dao," He shouted sternly.

However, Xuandu was not giving Him a kind look this time. Once was fine, Xuandu could let Him off this time because of west Wangmu's face, but if it happened again, it would really be considered shameless.

Xuandu forcibly recited a spell to restrain Him: "Fellow Daoist, the important matter is of utmost importance. Once I have attained the Primordial Chaos, I will study it with you."

The flat boat was even more annoyed, but as Xuandu chanted the incantation, it could not struggle. After all, it was a spirit of a magical artifact. If it could not break free from this treasure, it would be bound by it. If someone mastered the method of its manipulation, it would be bound by that person for eternity.

That's why those innate spiritual treasures would all want to find an opportunity to break free from their physical bodies and seize a living being's body, firstly to cultivate, and secondly for this very reason.

"Hmph, what a boastful statement. Xuandu, first release the seal, and I will carry you away." Bianzhou accepted his fate and stopped struggling.

Xuandu then resumed his smiling expression: "It's best if you can understand things, fellow Daoist. Please make sure you can prioritize things and act accordingly, so that you can shed your mortal shell and refine your true essence sooner."

"Hmph." Bianzhou snorted again, then ignored him and returned to its usual silence.

The light boat sped by, faster than light could catch up, but the vast wilderness was so immense that even if it traveled faster than the speed of light, it would not be possible to reach Luoxiang in just a few days, let alone two or three years. Therefore, it was necessary to break through the void and enter it to cross hundreds or even tens of thousands of light-years more quickly.

Urged on by Xuan Du, the small boat disappeared into the void and its speed naturally increased greatly.

Luo Zu and Xuan Du continued their cultivation and discussion in the small boat. However, after discussing the key points of cultivation, Luo Zu sighed and then sent a thought away.

Xuandu then deduced the reason behind his actions.

He did so simply because he discovered the location of the clansmen who had been conscripted by the witch clan and wanted to protect them.

However, this matter is difficult to resolve. If Luo Zu were to fall into it, there would likely be demon race Golden Immortals coming to fight him. At that time, they would have to face the aftershocks of the battle between several demon race Golden Immortals.

This is the battlefield of the Lich Kings, where space and time have been shattered into chaos, and resources and spiritual energy have vanished. They no longer care about the environmental protection of the primordial world.

Therefore, if Luo Zu were to directly intervene, it would only harm his people. He could only compromise and provide them with more protection.

Luo Zu's only thought was to protect their souls from being destroyed on this battlefield.

As for the physical body, it is truly a pity if one loses it after cultivating to a certain level, such as after cultivating the Nine-Nine Mysterious Technique Transformation taught by Ancestor Luo to the thirty-sixth transformation or higher.

However, once the soul is collected, the transformation of the soul represents the essence of the physical body. By using the profound information within, the physical body can be reshaped. This is mainly in relation to the current level of Luo Zu's manipulation of creation. Physical bodies below the level of cultivating the Nine-Nine Mysterious Technique and Thirty-Six Transformations can be easily reshaped.

Going further up would require a great deal of effort, and one would need to create something from the beginning of creation, acquiring some treasures from the very beginning of the universe, in order to rebuild the physical body of the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Mysterious Technique.

In short, Luo Zu dispersed his thoughts and went over, without directly assisting them. He merely played the role of collecting their souls, allowing the myriad heavens of the Heart Sea to collect their souls more accurately and quickly, so that they would not be destroyed by the aftershocks of the battlefield, or taken away by the magic of the lich and demon and refined into other things.

"Hey." His Taoist magic was inadequate, and this was all he could do. If he were a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he would have already taken in all of humanity and lived in seclusion, and no powerful sorcerer would have dared to interfere.

Ultimately, it was his insufficient understanding and strength that caused his downfall.

Xuandu also noticed Luo Zu's resentment and helplessness, so he comforted him, saying, "What can be done about the world today? Even Kunlun Mountain is closed off. Fellow Daoist, you have done more than enough."

Luo Zu nodded and calmed down as well.

Not long after they vanished into the void, the world suddenly began to tremble and become restless again.

This time, however, the upheaval was not caused by the sky being torn apart again, but by a new Lich Union broadcast.

Both sides have already gathered most of the vast world of the primordial world and will divide into new battle lines in the past and future. The current battlefield at Buzhou Mountain will be moved into this long battle line of the vast world.

From now on, unless absolutely necessary, the war between the Lich King and the Demon King will take place in the Great Thousand Worlds, and will never take place in the Primordial World.

Such a declaration naturally made many creatures suffering from the ravages of the Lich Wars rejoice; if it were true, that would be wonderful.

However, large-scale legion migration requires a lot of time, especially given the size of the Lich and Demon races, which number in the trillions, it is not easy to move them, especially when they are moving to the Great Thousand World, which requires even more time and resources.

"Such a good thing can happen!" Xuan Du exclaimed in surprise.

A hint of joy appeared on Luo Zu's face.

That would be the best outcome if it were true, but I fear that the Lich and Demon races are just talking the talk.

After all, when they announced this, they also stated that their relocation would take a long time and would not be accomplished overnight, which left them with considerable room for maneuver.

Ultimately, whether or not to extend the flames of war to the primordial world depends entirely on their decision.

If you have this intention, it will surely be easy to do.

Of course, the main point is that this war between the Lich King and the Lich King is not over yet, it has just changed battlefields. The human race is still the drain on this war. If it does not stop, I'm afraid even the hundreds of billions of human people will not be enough to sustain it for several years.

Right now, they are only at the level of primordial spirit going to the battlefield. In a while, they will probably be below the primordial spirit level. At that time, they will not be picky about food. As long as a true spirit can control some mass-produced Xuanxian bodies, or even a single true spirit can directly control multiple Xuanxian bodies, and then combine them with medium-quality magic weapons, they can form a terrifying human wave tactic.

However, wars fought by those below the Golden Immortal level cannot have a decisive impact on major battles of this caliber, but they can still affect parts of the battlefield and thus have a positive or negative impact on the overall situation.

However, the Wu tribe's current demands on the Upper Caveman tribe are focused on producing magical artifact and artifact components. This is mainly because the humans have a significant advantage in this area, and the components they produce are of superior quality. The Wu tribe's frontline warriors have given them high praise, so the Wu tribe no longer intends to recruit soldiers from the Upper Caveman tribe. They even plan to relocate human tribes scattered in other parts of the prehistoric world to the Upper Caveman tribe, hoping to provide them with more manpower and increase the production of components.

In short, the safety of the Upper Cave Man and the human race as a whole was somewhat guaranteed.

Upon receiving this news, Luo Zu was naturally delighted, but his worries only intensified.

As a result, the Upper Caveman tribe will likely become a key target for the demon race. They were already a key target before, but now they are being taken even more seriously.

This matter is difficult to resolve, but Luo Zu still decided to arrive in Luoxiang first. He would then relocate all his people there and there would be no more worries. As for whether it would cause trouble for the Wu tribe, that didn't matter. After all, he had already entered the Kunlun Mountains. Would the Wu tribe really risk their lives to cause trouble for him for a mere few hundred billion humans?

Having made this decision, Luo Zu stopped thinking about these things. However, what followed was an alarm from the myriad realms of his mind.

The Heavenly Witches of the Witch Clan and the Demon Gods of the Demon Clan were about to invade the myriad heavens of the Heart Sea, but they were stopped by the Heavenly Demon King.

At this moment, the two Lich Kings were about to send a large army to directly invade the Heavens of the Heart Sea, while they were entangled with the Heavenly Demon King.

Seeing this, Luo Zu naturally had no choice but to take action.

However, this matter is a worry for the main body, not for his second primordial spirit. But if he encounters a problem, since the Golden Immortals of the Witch and Demon races are of a higher level, he will probably have to borrow his Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter to cut off their arrogance.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the true form of Luo Zu summoned the gods of the myriad heavens in the sea of ​​his heart. He had mobilized them before for the calamities of the myriad races, and now he had to fight against the "external demons." Since the Heavenly Demon King could not withstand the attack, this unique god naturally had to be brought in to help.

(End of this chapter)