AWB Chapter 641 After the year, my Emperor will establish the Way of Humanity and prove the Way of Saint
Chapter 641 After the year, my Emperor will establish the Way of Humanity and prove the Way of Saint
The primordial land, the ancestral home of humankind.
Inside the Hall of Burning Flame, the atmosphere was oppressive and anxious.
Suirenshi sat in the head seat, his brows furrowed, glancing out of the hall from time to time.
The Bagua array plate in front of Fuxi kept rotating, deducing that glimmer of hope, and fine beads of sweat had already seeped from his forehead.
Xuanyuan held the Emperor's Sword, closed his eyes and remained silent, but the sharp sword intent emanating from his body grew stronger and stronger.
Everyone is waiting.
We await the news from Huangtian that will determine the future fate of humanity.
The fact that the Supreme Sage and the Sage Nuwa are willing to lend a hand is certainly great news.
However, faced with the backlash from Heaven and the covetousness of all races in the primordial world, two sages alone are not enough to ensure the safety of the human race.
Only when the domineering and protective Niu Ben Saint nodded did the human race truly gain confidence.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light streaked across the sky.
Huang Tian, covered in dust and filled with barely concealed excitement, landed outside the Hall of Fire and Incense.
"The Emperor has returned!"
The soldiers guarding outside the hall shouted excitedly.
Inside the main hall, the three ancestors, the three sovereigns and five emperors all rose and quickly went out to greet them.
Fuxi was the first to lose his composure, stepping forward and asking in a slightly trembling voice.
"Your Majesty, we already know that the Supreme Lord and the Sage Nuwa have taken action. What about the Sage Niu Ben...?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Tian's face, and even their breathing stopped.
Huang Tian took a deep breath, trying to calm the violent heaving of his chest.
He looked at the expectant eyes of the crowd and nodded heavily.
"Master...he agreed!"
boom!
These few words, like a thunderclap, exploded in the sky above the ancestral land of humanity.
The entire Hall of the Flame instantly erupted in excitement.
"Great! That's wonderful!"
Xuanyuan suddenly drew the Emperor's Sword, pointed it at the sky, and burst into laughter.
"With the sage Niu Ben protecting our path, what does the Heavenly Way matter? What do all the sages matter!"
"Anyone who dares to block my human race, I will make them taste the sharpness of this Emperor's Sword!"
With tears streaming down his face, Suirenshi bowed deeply towards the sacred land of the Ox Clan, his hands trembling.
"Humanity is finally going to stand up."
"The blood of countless martyrs was not shed in vain."
Shennong was also filled with excitement, his body swirling with medicinal energy, clearly experiencing a great emotional rollercoaster.
Huang Tian looked at the excited crowd, his eyes gradually becoming incredibly determined.
He walked to the center of the hall, drew the sword from his waist, and plunged it into the floor tiles.
"Everyone, although Master has promised to protect us, we must ultimately walk our own path."
"Issue the decree of the Human Emperor!"
The voice of the Emperor, carried by the fortune of the human race, instantly spread to every corner of the primordial land.
"A hundred years from now, on the shores of the East China Sea, we will offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth!"
"A hundred years from now, our Heavenly Emperor will establish the Way of Humanity and guide the attainment of sainthood based on the primordial purple energy!"
Rumble!
As the Emperor's decree was issued, the golden dragon of destiny above the human race let out a deafening roar.
Golden light shot straight up to the heavens, dyeing half of the primordial sky a brilliant gold.
This momentum is no longer one of restraint, but a complete declaration.
The powerful beings from all corners of the primordial world naturally noticed the movements of the human race.
Countless ancient beings awoke from their slumber, their gazes turning toward the ancestral land of humanity with complex emotions.
"At the hundred-year mark, humanity must establish its own path."
"The heavens of this ancient land are truly about to change."
Mount Sumeru in the West, Zhunti gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment.
In the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor sneered repeatedly as he wiped the Yuan Tu and A Bi twin swords.
This century will be the most oppressive and turbulent century in the primordial world.
Deep in the mountains of Shiwan.
This is the territory of the Bull Clan, a place of rolling mountains and an atmosphere so rich in spiritual energy that it's almost impossible to penetrate.
An ancient cave dwelling is firmly shrouded by a heavy array, isolated from the world.
Suddenly, the calm formation rippled violently.
A dazzling golden light broke through the mountain's constraints, soaring straight into the sky and dispelling all the surrounding clouds.
Its powerful blood and qi energy was like a sleeping dragon awakening, shaking the mountains and valleys.
boom!
The heavy cave entrance shattered with a deafening roar, turning into countless flying fragments of stone.
A tall and slender figure slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.
He was dressed in silver armor and held a three-pointed double-edged sword, looking very imposing.
Between his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, there was an indomitable pride.
Between his brows, a vertical line was tightly closed, yet it faintly exuded a terrifying pressure that made one's heart tremble.
It was Yang Jian.
After a long period of seclusion and arduous training, he finally emerged from seclusion.
Feeling the surging power within him, Yang Jian smiled confidently.
The Realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal!
He had also cultivated the Nine Revolutions Divine Skill to an extremely profound level, and his physical strength was so great that he was hard to match among those of the same level.
The first thing Yang Jian did after emerging from seclusion was to transform into a streak of light and head straight for his master Niu Ben's dojo.
He couldn't wait to show his master the results of his cultivation.
However, when he arrived outside the dojo, he found the gates tightly closed and the array fully activated.
The gatekeeper, upon recognizing Yang Jian, quickly stepped forward and bowed.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Yang Jian."
"Is Master inside? I want to go and pay my respects to Master," Yang Jian asked.
The boy shook his head and answered respectfully.
"Reporting to Senior Brother, the Ancestor has gone into seclusion and has instructed that no one should disturb him."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian had some doubts, but he dared not disobey his master's orders and force his way in.
He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked deeper into the holy land.
Since Master is not here, let's go and pay our respects to Master.
Niu Ben's father, the sage of the Niu clan, Niu Ba.
In a secluded valley, Yang Jian found Niu Ba leisurely enjoying tea.
"Grand-disciple Yang Jian greets his master!"
Yang Jian knelt on one knee and performed a grand salute.
Niu Ba put down his teacup, looked Yang Jian up and down, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"The Taiyi Golden Immortal possesses a solid foundation and abundant Qi and blood."
"Not bad, not bad, you didn't embarrass your master. Get up."
Yang Jian stood up and stood respectfully to the side.
Niu Ba took a sip of tea and asked slowly.
"Speak! Instead of consolidating your cultivation in the mountains after just emerging from seclusion, what brings you to this old bone of mine?"
Yang Jian took a deep breath, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said.
"Master, your disciple has been in seclusion for many years and has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. It is difficult to make any progress by working in isolation."
"My grand-disciple wishes to travel to the primordial lands to seek opportunities and temper his Dao heart."
After listening, Niu Ba did not immediately agree, but fell into deep thought.
The world today is far from peaceful.
Humanity is about to establish its own path, and various forces are stirring up trouble. If one is not careful, one will be swept into a vortex of no return.
But then I thought, a towering tree can never grow in a greenhouse.
The descendants of the Ox tribe should be tempered in blood and fire.
Niu Ba slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and an aura of domineering power, befitting a saint, arose spontaneously.
"Go! A true man should have ambitions beyond his hometown; what kind of skill is it to always stay cooped up in the mountains?"
"But you better remember this!"
Niu Ba stared intently at Yang Jian, his tone stern yet revealing an extreme protectiveness.