Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

In the Human Emperor Palace, Long Xuan sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his eyes flickering.

The thought of calling the deity back just came to his mind, and the next moment, Long Xuan extinguished the thought.

Although, if the deity is called back, with the deity and his own strength, he may have a chance to resist the attack of the demon race.

However, he knew that what the deity did this time was related to the future path, and if the deity could really find the falling treasure money, then the strength would be further improved.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, he decided not to disturb the deity for the time being.

"In this case, we can only start from increasing our own strength or increasing the strength of the human race!"

As his eyes moved, there seemed to be stars in Long Xuan's pupils, and his eyes looked at the floating human race luck in the void again.

After the two demon saints' surprise attack and the start of the Emperor Dao Hunyuan formation, the luck of the human race has become much thinner, with only a little more than 70% of the original.

"If the luck of the human race is used to break through the middle stage of the quasi-saint, it should take about 30% of the luck of the human race. If the three people of Suiren break through, each person may need to consume about 15% of the luck of the human race!"

Looking at the luck of the human race in the void, Long Xuan secretly estimated it, and then made a decision in his heart.

With a thought, a divine thought rushed out from Long Xuan's eyebrows, covering the entire human territory.

After more than a thousand years, the saintly aura left by Nuwa's sainthood has almost dissipated. Originally, the divine thoughts of the Daluo Jinxian could only scan a radius of ten thousand miles. Since the saintly aura gradually dissipated, the divine thoughts of the Daluo Jinxian can cover tens of millions of miles.

Not to mention, Long Xuan's Taoism at this time has reached the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint. A random sweep of his divine thoughts can cover hundreds of millions of miles, easily covering the entire human territory.

Long Xuan likes to observe the entire human race with his divine sense, because with his cultivation, basically the entire human race territory can not escape his divine sense, which helps him manage the entire human race, understand the living conditions of the human race, and adjust some decisions made for the human race.

Of course, he did not act recklessly because of his high cultivation, or even probe the privacy of his tribe members. Generally, his divine sense would deliberately avoid houses.

This time, Long Xuan scanned the human race territory with his divine sense as usual. Just when he was about to retract his divine sense, he suddenly saw a scene that made his divine sense pause.

At this time, in a city hundreds of thousands of miles away, an old man who was sitting cross-legged under a tree, wearing a simple robe, with white hair and a childlike face, and a cane beside him, suddenly stopped preaching to a dozen or so men and women in front of him, and raised his head to look into the void.

Although the old man did not release his divine thoughts, he just raised his head slightly and looked into the void, but Long Xuan felt that the old man's eyes seemed to see through the illusion and looked at him.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Long Xuan's eyes slightly wrinkled, knowing that the old man should have sensed his divine thoughts.

The only explanation for this situation is that the old man's Taoism is extremely high, even higher than his.

After taking a deep look at the old man, Lao Xuan nodded slightly, and then ignored the old man's response and directly retracted his divine thoughts.

In the Human Emperor Palace, Long Xuan's eyes were flowing, and there seemed to be two ten-thousand-foot golden dragons in his pupils flying in the starry sky. The whole person exuded a faint colorful treasure light, like a god and a saint, which made people unable to help but worship him.

"Who is it?!"

Thinking back to the old man that his divine thoughts had just seen, although he was not there in person, he could feel in his divine thoughts that when the old man was preaching, there was an extremely mysterious breath full of Taoism flowing in the void.

Combined with the reaction of the old man before, it is obvious that the old man should be a person with extremely profound Taoism.

"Could it be him?!"

Long Xuan's mind raced quickly, and soon he guessed the identity of the old man from the old man's attire and behavior, as well as the myths and legends of the previous life.

In the myths and legends of the previous life, when the human race began to multiply and increase in number, Taiqing Laozi, one of the Three Pure Ones, came to preach, and later established a sect named Renjiao with the human race, calling himself the leader of Renjiao, in charge of the rise and fall of the human race's fortune, and thus obtained the merits of the heavenly way through Renjiao, and thus achieved the Tao and became a saint!

However, after becoming the leader of Renjiao and achieving the Tao and becoming a saint, this Taiqing Master seemed to have forgotten the human race. He just casually accepted a human as a disciple and no longer paid attention to the human race.

Later, when the human race was in great trouble, this Taiqing Master was in seclusion and practicing, allowing the human race to be slaughtered by the demons. It was not until the human race was almost completely slaughtered by the demons that he came out to save the remaining humans.

However, in Long Xuan's opinion, this Taiqing Saint in the myth and legend was not just a simple seclusion and practice. Not to mention a saint, even at this time, with his preparationEven if the saint is really practicing in seclusion, if someone recites his name, he will know it.

In this way, the timely appearance of the Taiqing saint in the myth and legend to save the human race is even more intriguing.

Although this is just a myth and legend in the previous life, since he is now in the prehistoric world and is the innate human race created by Nuwa, and he also expects that the human race may really have a catastrophe in the future, then he can't really look at this matter from the perspective of the previous life.

"I came to the human race at this time, so it shouldn't be far from establishing the human religion?!" Long Xuan muttered to himself.

If I really let Laozi establish the human religion, then I will soon become a saint, and then Yuanshi, Tongtian and the two saints in the West will all establish religions and become saints. At that time, the era of the six saints will come.

If the human race does not have strength at that time, then the human race will become a pawn in the hands of the saints like the witch and monster races in the future.

"What if I'm not allowed to establish a religion?!"

A thought suddenly came to Long Xuan's mind.

If I'm not allowed to establish a religion in the human race, it's obvious that with his current status as the emperor of the human race and his prestige in the human race, he should still be able to do this.

However, if he really did that, he would almost offend Laozi to death.

As the saying goes, the hatred of blocking the way is like killing one's parents. I think Laozi may have realized his way of proving the way now. If I come forward to stop Laozi from establishing a religion in the human race, Laozi will definitely not let it go.

Then will he be afraid of offending Laozi? !

A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Long Xuan's mouth. If Laozi didn't have Daozu Hongjun behind him, and if he himself was powerful, and if his proving the way to become a saint was basically arranged, otherwise...

"Right!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Long Xuan's mind, and he suddenly remembered something about Laozi and the human race. If that thing was true, then he could take advantage of this time to intercept it...