The Great Lord of the World

The human race watched the Holy Mother who created them leave in bewilderment. The huge Pangu pressure under Mount Buzhou made them walk calmly.

The three thousand humans who were first created all had the realm of true immortals, while the remaining tens of thousands of humans were just celestial immortals.

Perhaps it was because Nuwa became a saint here, so the creatures under Mount Buzhou and the witches did not appear in the human tribe.

Looking at Mount Buzhou, which they could never climb to the top in their lifetime, the human race lived a barbaric life for a hundred years.

Hou Tu and Yuan Ji were still in that void, quietly watching the development of the new human race, but in the supreme world of the prehistoric world.

After all, the human race is only born after birth, and naturally they don't have innate magical powers like those ancient tribes in the prehistoric world.

But Yuanji knows that the human race has creativity that even the innate gods in this prehistoric world don't have.

Houtu looked at the human race who fell just because of eating the fairy grass by mistake, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He looked at Yuanji and said:

"Daoyou Yuanji, why do you care so much about the human race?"

Yuanji was interrupted by Houtu's question, but he still answered:

"The human race is a race with a future. They are born with the innate Tao body. Even if their talents are not excellent, countless strong people will emerge in the future."

Houtu listened to Yuanji's answer and looked at the human race's newly stable state, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Then why doesn't Daoyou Yuanji help them and let them rise quickly, instead of being worse than the grass and wood elves in the prehistoric world now."

Yuanji shook his head. In his opinion, the road of the human race is under their own feet, instead of letting them fall into the crazy worship of saints.

And even if he did, it would not be now. If he did so now, his stubborn worship of Nuwa would change the fate of the human race in the future.

The development of the prehistoric world had already begun to change after Yuanji reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

And the human race was his work. He wanted the prehistoric world not to be desolate because of the catastrophe, and the human race would not become the target of calculation by the strong in the heavens and the worlds because of its weakness.

So Yuanji said: "Don't worry, the new human race must understand the way of survival in the prehistoric world by themselves."

Hou Tu particularly recognized this. After all, the prehistoric world is a world where all the worlds compete with each other. There is no race that grows up by relying on others.

In the world of ten thousand years, Yuanji watched the human race grow little by little, and the creatures around him saw that Nuwa Saint did not seem to care about the human race.

There were also creatures who took the opportunity to devour the human race's Tao body, among which the monster race had the most creatures, because they found that once they devoured the human race's Tao body, they could quickly transform.

Moreover, the creatures of the human race today are all innate creatures, born from the Nine Heavens Xiran, the Three Lights Divine Water, and the power of the law of creation.

Their cultivation has been greatly improved, but they don’t know that the human race will be the eternal protagonist of the prehistoric world in the future.

Yuan Ji has also deduced the secrets of the prehistoric world, but in the past and future of the prehistoric world, there is no secret that the human race will become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

However, all kinds of things in the future have always pushed the human race to the protagonist of heaven and earth, so Yuan Ji came to the conclusion that the protagonist of the human race is determined by the rules of the Tao.

At this moment, Yuan Ji looked at the depths of the endless chaotic void, thinking of the feat of the power of the Tao law leaving the prehistoric world, and the shadow of the prehistoric trend that was inseparable from the rules of the Tao.

There were more and more doubts in his heart about the retreat of the rules of the Tao.

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In the demon clan's heavenly palace, Donghuang Taiyi looked at his elder brother Dijun and said:

"Brother, you should think about it carefully. If this fails, you will offend a newly enlightened Heavenly Dao Saint."

At this time, in the entire Heavenly Palace, there were only the demon clan's Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi. Dijun's calm eyes flashed with light.

"Second brother, what if it fails? Saints are also human beings. Once involved in the catastrophe, no one knows who will win or lose, but if it succeeds."

"The demon clan will have a saint as a backer, and we can also concentrate on dominating the prehistoric world, instead of worrying about the calculations of other saints against us."

Donghuang Taiyi nodded when he heard what Dijun said. As the first war god of the demon clan, he would not be afraid of the so-called Heavenly Dao Saint.

Then, without telling Fuxi, Dijun Taiyi and the ten demon saints spoke together in the demon clan heaven:

"Saint Nuwa has made great contributions to the world, and the demon clan creatures are willing to respect the saint together. May Saint Nuwa be the Queen of our demon clan."

"Saint Nuwa

The demons are willing to respect the saint together with all the creatures of the demon clan..."

...

The demons, led by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, spoke together, and all the creatures in the prehistoric world heard it.

And Nuwa, who was comprehending the power of the saint in the chaos, heard the demons say it together and immediately deduced the secret.

Then she looked at the huge demon luck in the demon heaven and the scene she saw when she was proving the truth, for her elder brother and her future path of cultivation.

Nuwa accepted the 10% of the luck offered by the demons, and Emperor Jun of the demon clan looked at the disappearing luck without a trace of regret.

Smiles filled the faces of every creature in the demon clan. Now that Saint Nuwa has become the backer of their demon clan, their great cause of unifying the prehistoric world is just around the corner. It's time to wait.

Endless cheers erupted from the prehistoric heaven, and the prehistoric world creatures looked at the chaotic void in surprise.

But Nuwa was already a saint, and they could not guess the saint's thoughts, so they could only accept the reality.

Under Mount Buzhou, Yuanji heard the actions of the demons Dijun Taiyi and others, and the moment when Nuwa accepted the demons' luck.

Yuanji's worries were gone, and then he brought Houtu to the human tribe and looked at the human race surrounded by the demons.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of hundreds of thousands of human beings kneeling to Nuwa, wanting Nuwa to help them, he shook his head helplessly.

At this time, a demon quasi-saint looked at Yuanji's breakthrough and appeared, and scolded: "Where did the ant come from, and dared to interfere in the affairs of the heaven? "

Yuan Ji's eyes flashed with cold light, and the endless river of time and space evolved under the entire Buzhou Mountain. One after another, huge waves of time and space swept all the monsters into it.

The monsters turned into ashes under the laws of time and space. Yuan Ji said lightly: "Even if Donghuang Taiyi of the Heavenly Court came, you would not dare to talk to me like this."

Then he looked at the human race and said: "Are you willing to follow me to a place suitable for you to survive?"

The three thousand human race strongmen looked at Yuan Ji, who killed millions of monsters at will, and said: "We are created by the Holy Mother, and this place is given to us by the Holy Mother. We humans naturally have to stay here."

Yuan Ji nodded and looked at other humans. In the end, three humans led tens of thousands of humans and followed Yuan Ji.

"Senior, we are willing to go and continue the vitality of the human race."

"Okay. "

Yuan Ji and Hou Tu walked in front step by step, leading the human race to the coast of the East China Sea. All the creatures along the way avoided Yuan Ji.

Jin Hong followed the team and used his magical skills to rescue the injured human race. Yuan Ji led the human race in front of all the great magical powers in the prehistoric world.

In the demon clan's heaven, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Yuan Ji angrily and said, "Brother, we let him go like this, where is the face of the demon clan?"

Emperor Jun looked at Yuan Ji, then at Donghuang Taiyi, and felt bitter in his heart. After all, Nuwa told him not to offend the Three Pure Ones.

Emperor Jun also guessed that the Three Pure Ones would become saints soon, and Yuan Ji was the proud disciple of the Three Pure Ones. If he took action.

Not only did he offend the Three Pure Ones, he couldn't even guarantee to kill Yuan Ji.

Donghuang Taiyi, who had nowhere to explode, personally came to the Buzhou Mountain of the remaining human tribes and watched the human race gather the sun's true fire.

All Three thousand strong men of the human race were all killed, and this place became a purgatory for a while.

After venting his anger, Donghuang Taiyi disappeared instantly. Nuwa in the chaotic void looked at the human race slaughtered by Donghuang Taiyi.

She was just angry that Donghuang Taiyi did not respect the saints, but did not care about the human race.

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On the coast of the East China Sea, Yuanji spent hundreds of thousands of years to bring all the human race here step by step, and this place was also emptied with the arrival of the human race.

After all, Yuanji is now He is the most powerful person under the saints in the prehistoric world. The East China Sea cultivators exchanged a lot of treasures from Yuan Ji.

Naturally, they did not want to anger Yuan Ji. Moreover, although the coast of the East China Sea is a holy place for cultivation, it is still far behind the fairy island above the East China Sea.

The human race quickly established a new tribe here. At the same time, the three people who led the human race to follow Yuan Ji at the beginning received Yuan Ji's guidance along the way.

Now they are all in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. With the help of Yuan Ji, they created the first flame, the first house, and the first piece of clothing for the human race.

These are the three great ancestors of the human race today, Suiren, Youchao, and Zhisheng. They received the reward of the golden light of heavenly merit and broke through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian with merit.

Thousands of years later, the human race has rekindled the fire of human civilization on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this moment, Yuan Ji smiled, and the first one who traveled through the prehistoric world dissipated, and the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian naturally broke through.