Zongwu: Myth Fuxi, the flame spreads across the world

The power among the witch race, human race, and monster race has gradually maintained a balance.

The war has also gradually ceased, with only occasional local battles breaking out, and large-scale battles have rarely occurred.

The first batch of human beings who practiced the divine clan method also gradually began to ascend to the fairy world.

Originally, after thinking that these human races who ascended to the fairyland could become stronger, the young man occasionally came back to help the human race against the two races.

but…

He found that among all the ascended human races, none of them were able to descend to the earth to help the human race.

Including his own son.

After explaining about Ascension to the Immortal Realm, he returned to the Human Race.

However, after ascending, none of them came back.

Shortly after…

The youth also discovered a terrible truth.

As the tribal chief of the human race, he can perceive the luck of the human race.

He found that as the human race continued to ascend.

The luck of the human race is decreasing! !

He also finally understood why the Protoss gave the Human Race the way to practice!

What they are plotting is the luck of the human race!

...

"what!?"

"These protoss are paying attention to luck!?"

"I'm numb, why do even the immortals of the Manghuang Era want luck!?"

"Ri Ru Niang, I also said that the Protoss is the only kind race, kindness is a hammer, it is a group of hypocrites!"

The anger in Qin Shihuang's cold heart was about to show on his face: "Sure enough, people who are not of my race must have different hearts."

...

In the screen,

Knowing the conspiracy of the gods, the humans began to use their strength to resist the invitation from the fairy world.

but…

Failed, the power of receiving and guiding from the fairy world could not resist at all, as if the exercises they practiced could not work at all in the face of receiving and guiding from the fairy world.

It was like meeting a natural nemesis.

The only chief of the human tribe gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was no reaction when his nails poked into the flesh.

嗏

so what?

In the end, he did nothing.

He can't do anything.

...

In the restaurant...

Many drinkers shouted: "Why don't you ban the human race from continuing to practice?"

"Yes, if this continues, the luck of the human race will become that of the god race again."

"In this case, won't it evolve into the appearance of our era?"

Hearing what they said, Xu Nian shook his head helplessly.

"This Chi Guoguo's conspiracy made him completely powerless to parry."

"Even if you know the plot of the Protoss, so what?"

"What about the human race? Don't practice the exercises given by the gods? Then the human race will return to the days when they were treated as livestock and hunted by all races?"

"Back to the days when you'd drink your blood again, and you'd never be safe?"

Hear Xu Nian's words.

Everyone was silent.

That's right, what can be done about Chi Guoguo's conspiracy?

Looking at the vicissitudes of life in the picture, the young man clenched his fists tightly and unwillingly, and everyone who watched the picture of the gold list felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.

That is their ancestor.

It is because of them that the human race can have what it is today.

"Can our human race break free from the shackles of the god race?" Someone murmured.

"Probably, no."

"When we reach the end of our cultivation, don't we also want to ascend to the fairy world?"

The crowd was silent.

Dead end, this is a dead end.

Everyone in the restaurant felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

If it were me, I wouldn't have any way to break the situation.

The God Clan's conspiracy is really too terrifying.

Maintaining the current situation is the best choice for mankind at present.

And all the reasons are because the human race does not have its own practice method.

"It's different, our martial arts practice method is different from that of the protoss."

Xu Nian began to speak: "Although people in the Jianghu have cultivated to the extreme, they are also ascending to the fairyland, but Tianmen will not force them to guide them, but choose whether to ascend or not to ascend according to their own wishes."

"Also, there is no so-called protoss in the fairy world. Have you forgotten that in my inventory, our four heavenly emperors are the first batch of human beings to ascend?"

Everyone was startled, as if it was right.

There are many land gods in this small restaurant, all of whom can ascend at any time.

Zhang Sanfeng and Xu Nian had directly blasted back the Tianmen who came to greet them.

Everyone was excited.

"Could it be that the human race has found a way to break the situation?! Break away from the shackles of the god race!?"

"I seem to know!!!"

"Can Jinbang play the screen faster!"

The people who were still a little jittery in the last second became excited like chicken blood

"Yes, yes!"

"This is the inventory of the gold list!! This is a picture from who knows how many years ago, and the tribal chief in the picture, there is no doubt that it must be No.1 in the inventory of the gold list!"

"I also think that he has too many roles. According to the urgency of the previous gold list inventory, generally the one with the most roles must be the protagonist of this inventory."

"I understand. Since the tribal chief is number one on the gold list, his next deeds must be leading the rise of the human race, and even massacring the god race!"

"That's right, so the next deed should be about how the number one in the gold list led the rise of the human race, killed the god race, and wiped out the second Lich race."

Everyone was very excited.

My mind began to fantasize about the next hearty picture! !

Boom~!

The gold list thunder rolls.

The screen began to flow.

"Here it comes~!! The climax of revenge is coming."

"Protoss, right? Let me see how you died and how you were slaughtered by our ancestors!"

...

Just when everyone was excited.

The picture changes.

The friction between the human race, the witch race, and the demon race has intensified.

As time passed by, more and more human arrogance ascended to the fairy world.

[Knowing the conspiracy of the Protoss, the youth is helpless]

【Exhausted all my life, I haven't found a way to break the situation】

[In his later years, the first tribal chieftain died depressed]

The picture stays on the young man who has reached an octogenarian age, with unwillingness in his eyes.

...

Everyone's pupils widened.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, the words he was about to utter were stuck in his mouth, and his Adam's apple was convulsing.

More than half a minute has passed.

Dead... dead! ?

The No.1 of the gold list inventory is dead! ! ?

All the talents suddenly came back to their senses, each one dumbfounded and dumbstruck.

Ranked first on the gold list, an existence stronger than Emperor Zhenwu, dead? ? ? ?

This shit? ! !