Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Chapter 98 Haotian cries, the heritage of the human race

"Teacher, you have to make the decision for me. Those disciples of my senior brothers are really hateful. Not only do they not respect me, they also bully me and forcefully seize my sacred mountain in heaven. They also want me to ask for an explanation. Not only that" Haotian With heartache and tears, he told all the grievances the Heavenly Emperor had suffered over the past tens of thousands of years.

Hongjun opened his eyes with a trace of helplessness.

"You go back first, and I will notify your senior brothers to come and discuss the matter." Hongjun said to Haotian.

"Thank you, teacher." Haotian covered his face and left Zixiao Palace.

Then Hongjun directly notified all the saints to come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters in heaven.

Chaos Island.

Teifang put down the fishing rod in his hand.

"It seems that the matter of conferring gods is about to break out." Di Fang couldn't help but think that now, according to the development of time, this should be Haotian's first complaint.

This time, the matter of becoming a god will not happen yet.

However, since Hongjun had already sent a letter, Di Fang naturally wanted to go to Zixiao Palace just for fun.

Di Fang took a step forward and appeared in the chaos.

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Human tribe.

Emperor Fuxi has been in power for nearly a thousand years, and the human tribes are flourishing and developing rapidly.

In the Nuwa Temple on the coast of the East China Sea.

Fuxi came here and looked at the statue of Nuwa. Fuxi felt a little nostalgic for the old days.

"Fuxi, I have met the Third Ancestor." Fuxi looked at the Three Ancestors of the human race sitting cross-legged in the Nuwa Temple.

"The Human Emperor is not like this." Suiren smiled and looked at Fuxi.

"I think back then, our human race was looked down upon by all races in the ancient wilderness. Now our human race has spread all over the ancient wilderness, and the Human Emperor has contributed a lot to it." The Suiren family said slowly.

"Fuxi doesn't dare to take credit. This is the human race's own development, and Fuxi just taught some rudimentary tricks. Fuxi said slowly.

In the development of the human race to this point, Fuxi, the Human Emperor, has indeed made meritorious deeds, but it is not true to say that it is all Fuxi's fault.

"Now that things have happened, Fu Xiqian, as the Human Emperor, should know the background of our human race." The Suiren clan said to Fu Xi.

"The heritage of the human race?" Fuxi looked at the Suiren clan with a hint of astonishment in his eyes. He had been the Human Emperor for a thousand years and still didn't know what the heritage of the human race was.

"Follow me." Suiren said to Fuxi.

Fuxi followed the Suiren clan directly into the small world of the human race.

At the entrance is a huge stone tablet with a sharp aura and several large characters written on it.

As heaven moves forward, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement! ! !
"Okay, it's good to have a healthy and healthy life. A gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself!!!" Fuxi said in greeting.

"This is what was left by the only four human ancestors of the human race, the Emperor Sage who is now one of the saints of the ancient world. They are left here to warn future generations." Suiren said slowly.

Fuxi nodded, naturally knowing that there are now seven Heavenly Dao saints in the ancient world, excluding Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and one of them is his sister.

There is also a saint born from the human race.

It can be said that the legend of the Emperor has become a legend among the human race.

The young man walked out of the wilderness, guarded the human race when he returned, fought against Emperor Juntaiyi, and finally became a saint against heaven, which can be called a magical sound.

At the same time, the Empire is also the largest foundation of the human race.

Then Suiren brought Fuxi to the small world. The sky tablets of Immortal Martial Daoyun and Martial Dao Daoyun are filled with each other, standing in the small world, and the brilliant light like stars hangs above the small world.

Each statue has a terrifying divine light, and its breath is long and eternal. Only a few of them have reached the quasi-sage realm, and most of them are in the Daluo realm.

But these Daluo, Fuxi Mingrui felt that they were not comparable to ordinary Daluo, and their auras were extremely terrifying at the same time.

Moreover, there is also endless power added to it, and the immortal will of martial arts is as eternal as the rising sun.

And the number is over hundreds of thousands.

A pagoda blooms with dazzling brilliance, located deep in the small world.

Endless time is intertwined and spread.

"Sacrifice the innate spiritual treasure!!?" Fuxi looked at this pagoda with a hint of shock, with a total of nine levels.

Each level has endless interweaving and alternation of time and space.

"The Hengyu Tower is the spiritual treasure left by the emperor's saint. It is precisely because of its existence that the human race can cultivate so much foundation." Suiren said slowly.

Fuxi took a deep breath and looked at the endless divine light shining on the entire small world. Every ray of divine light was thought to be a strong person in the martial arts or immortal martial arts above Daluo.

As the Human Emperor, Fuxi naturally knew the training methods spread among the human race.

There are three types in total, one is the golden elixir path, the method of cultivating immortals passed down by Laozi, the second is the path of immortal martial arts, and the third type of martial arts are all training methods left by the emperor.

Each of the three avenues has its own strengths and weaknesses.

However, most of the human race with extraordinary talents will choose immortal martial arts, those with strong bodies will choose pure martial arts, and the rest will choose to practice immortality.

This is how the current human race was formed.

"These are the heritage of the human race. They will not only retreat in the small world, but will reincarnate every thousand years and sit alternately in the major human tribes. This is also a system left by the emperor's saints, in order to prevent the heritage of the human race from being known only. The practitioners don't know how to deal with the enemy, and at the same time, they are also told not to take action until absolutely necessary, in order to temper the human race." The Suiren clan said with a smile.

Fuxi looked at the small human world in front of him.

In addition to the existences like stars in the sky, there are millions of human geniuses practicing hard in the small world.

Fuxi sighed in his heart.

If the demon clan could achieve this level back then, why would it be like this? But now, the demon clan has passed away, and he is Fuxi, the emperor of the human race.

"Our human race pays homage to the Human Ancestor and pays homage to the Human Emperor!!!" A mighty voice sounded in the small world, like a dragon's roar.

Fuxi couldn't calm down for a long time.

Today's human race is far better than he imagined. At the same time, Fuxi also understood why the human race in the prehistoric world, on the surface, seemed to have the highest cultivation level but the Golden Immortal.

But it can be found all over the ancient world. It turns out that the human race has such a heritage here.

It has to be said that the human race has been able to reach this day not only by the saints, but also by the human race itself.

Looking back on the past, Fuxi was surprised to find that the human race did not seem to have received many favors from saints, only the grace of Laozi's preaching.

Saints have never taken action to help the human race, and the emperor was not a saint when he took action.

"The human race has never been able to stand on the ancient land by relying on others, but on itself." Suiren said in a deep voice.

The human race has encountered a catastrophe. Who can the human race rely on to survive? It's the human race itself, not others.

If the empire had not been prepared in advance, it is unknown whether there would be tens of millions left in the human race.

(End of this chapter)