Primordial Chaos: Pan Gu and the System at Odds

Looking at all the spirits here, my eyes sparkled.

He has heavenly authority, and it can be seen that there are humans, demons and other races here.

None of them are from the native world.

I seem to have heard Junior Sister Nuwa say that these creatures come from a Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure level trial tower.

There are billions of creatures, all imprisoned in it.

Now these creatures all come from that trial tower.

Their luck...

I looked at the creatures here.

There are roughly three types of luck. One is the luck assigned to them by heaven after they live in this continent.

They have very little luck and can barely guarantee their survival. As for the treasures of nature and earth, they are basically out of luck.

The second type is the luck of Junior Sister Nuwa. The luck is huge, and it is still more than the luck of a peak Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Assigned to every creature here.

The third type is only found in the human race here. It is the group of human races created by Junior Sister Nuwa. After being listed on the big clan list, the third ancestor of the human race has the qualification to check the prehistoric list.

Discovered that the two are not the same race.

They are the chaotic human race, created by the Heavenly Sage Nuwa.

The other one is from the innate human race. The true spirits come from other worlds. The strongest ones are barely golden immortals, ranking among the smaller races.

Therefore, the third ancestor of the human race used one of the treasures left by the great god Fuxi.

Kongtong Seal!

Allocate part to these human races.

A part of the fortune of a big clan, even if it is the last big clan, is enough to compete with an ordinary middle-class clan.

The minimum requirement for the middle group is ten Da Luo Jinxian.

This is why, on the coast of the East China Sea, the human race is stronger than other groups of creatures.

After thinking for a moment, I followed my junior sister's lead and divided 30% of my luck, scattered it and distributed it to all the creatures on the coast of the East China Sea.

"I want to accept Xuandu as my disciple, establish a human sect, and educate all living beings. I will share this luck with the living beings here!"

Well, this saves a lot of trouble. With luck, their brains will be better and their progress in opening up their intelligence will be accelerated.

You don’t have to go through so much trouble yourself.

I nodded secretly, finished dividing, and continued walking forward. When I arrived at Shouyang Mountain, I saw the three ancestors of the human race. They were still rescuing the creatures in the trial tower.

I moved forward and entered the ancestral land of the human race without making any sound, and the third ancestor of the human race did not notice anything wrong.

Entering the ancestral land of the human race, I discovered that there is another mystery here.

The spiritual energy is dense, spiritual roots are everywhere, the land is the living soil, and the water is the divine water.

In this blessed land, the rules between heaven and earth are not perfect and something is missing.

After observing for a moment, I was amazed.

There is a lack of rules. When the human race here completes the rules, they will be the real masters of the great world of the ancestral land of the human race.

The human race can use the world power of the human race's ancestral land to obtain power similar to that of the powerful Hunyuan Wuji.

Then, like an ordinary old man, I looked for the right person according to the guidance of my heart.

The Chaos Human Race, during the System War, the entire race moved into the Human Race's ancestral land.

Over the years, it has continued to multiply.

The number has exceeded one billion.

If you are strong, the cost of giving birth to offspring will be high. For a Da Luo Jinxian to give birth to offspring, it will take tens of thousands of years to breed. You will also lose a lot of your own vitality and blood.

Weak for at least fifty thousand years.

That is to say, the human race has a large number of spiritual roots and three-light divine water, otherwise they would not dare to have children like this.

As generations of human races were born, their bloodlines also declined.

From the time he was born, he was a golden immortal, and then he became a mysterious immortal. Nowadays, many immortals have appeared in the chaotic human race.

In a small tribe named Xuan, everyone was sitting on a stone in the tribe, looking at the scenery of heaven and earth, and at the same time, waiting for the leaders to return from the big tribe.

Their leader is a powerful Da Luo Jinxian master. The first human race created by Our Lady Nuwa was named Xuan, and the name of the tribe was given by leader Xuan.

It is said that when the trial tower was still there, Leader Xuan broke through the sixth floor of the trial tower.

Got a lot of skills. But at that time, the human race generally had breathing techniques. These techniques were useless, so Leader Xuan just threw them away.

But now, the tribe has such a Celestial Realm human race, and their understanding of breathing techniques is extremely poor.

It absorbs very little spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and can barely digest it when eating spiritual fruits.

Leader Xuan had no choice but to remember the skills he had lost earlier, so he packed his luggage and rushed to the largest tribe in the human race.

A tribe formed by three big leaders. There will be techniques that people in the Celestial Realm need.

They are all looking forward to what kind of skills the leader will bring back.

If he practices, will he become a strong man like Leader Xuan who can change the world at will?

After Leader Xuan left, they all sat on the rocks outside the tribe and waited.

Now, after waiting for more than a year, I have calculated that the leader will be back in another month.

At this time, an old man with gray hair was walking towards this side.

They all stood up and hurried to greet him.

Their human race has a long lifespan with no limit.

Appearance generally depends on one's status and appearance.

Just like Chief Xuan, he has a middle-aged and fierce appearance.

He had never seen the appearance of an old man before, he had only heard from people in his clan.

The elders in the clan represent the heritage. Each one of them is an important figure in the human race. He uses the human race's treasure house to cultivate the younger generations and is responsible for the future of the human race...

Not everyone can control this image. If you are not qualified, you will be beaten.

In the entire human race, there are only a hundred people with old faces.

Each one of them has at least the cultivation level of the late Daluo Jinxian.

Much stronger than Leader Xuan.

Now, an old man came to their Xuan tribe. His good hospitality made the old man stay for a while.

It also allows fellow tribesmen to get guidance from this old gentleman.

After calming down, they all ran to me. Come on,

"The descendants of the Xuan tribe and the human race all pay homage to the old gentleman."

"Both..." I murmured, "Xuan Tribe, as expected."

"Old sir, what's the matter?" I didn't understand.

"Haha..." I laughed and said, "Nothing is true, my child. I am a poor Taoist. I, the senior brother of the Holy Mother of the human race, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

"??" They all had question marks on their heads, what are you talking about?

When I saw this, I immediately understood that this child's cultivation level was low, and no one told him about the ancient times. A flash of light struck Du's forehead.

"Child, your human world is just one of the ancient worlds. Look carefully."

They were all digesting the information that suddenly appeared in their minds, Honghuang, Daozu preached.

And their holy mother, Nuwa Empress. Sanqing, the senior brother of Mother Nuwa.

For a long time, everyone's eyes were clear, and they knelt down and worshiped with excitement,

"Everyone pays homage to Master."

"How about I give you a Taoist title, Xuandu?"

"Xuandu thanks Master for the name."

"Let's go!" I said softly and walked out.

Xuandu hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, I want to wait for Leader Xuan to come back!"

I stopped and grabbed it with my big hand. A middle-aged fierce man appeared here with confused eyes.

"Du!" Seeing the descendants of his tribe, Xuan quickly protected Xuan Du behind him and looked at me warily.

He has never seen this old man before.

From prehistoric times?

No, the three big leaders are at the passage. How did he get in?

"You must have heard of me, Taiqing, the leader of the three poor Taoists."