I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

The Second Sage of the West couldn't sit still. He really wanted to find someone to answer the tribulation and quickly answer the tribulation, so that he could sit back and relax.

On the other hand, Taiqing Sage and Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Western Second Sage laughed out loud after seeing this. Taiqing and Yuanshi almost went berserk and prepared to teach the Western Second Sage how to behave.

I only heard Hongjun say:

"The heavenly secret is shielded and cannot be calculated. You can only realize it yourself."

Damn it

Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun had already scolded Ye Yang in their hearts.

"I dare to ask the teacher, after the lich measures the calamity, what calamity should be measured?"

"I don't know yet."

This makes all the saints extremely anxious. They don’t know anything about it. So why should you, the teacher, be of use? But I dare not say it.

"Okay, don't be impatient. It's not impossible to solve this problem."

As soon as these words came out, the saints immediately became energetic:

"I hope the teacher can give me some advice."

I only heard Hongjun say:

"Do all the saints remember the method of killing three corpses?"

Forehead

Before the saints could react, Hongjun's figure began to slowly dissipate.

"Okay, let's go away and understand it well."

While speaking, Zixiao Palace also disappeared into the chaos, leaving all the saints in the sky confused.

"What do you mean by this, teacher?"

"How to kill three corpses? Could it be that you want us to wait and kill them again?"

"wrong"

Suddenly, Saint Taiqing realized:

"What the teacher means is that we are looking for a scapegoat."

Although shocked, the saints had an idea.

"In this case, I'll leave later. I don't think there will be anything to do for a while."

"That's right. Now that the human ancestor has disappeared, we can't find it. It's better to find a way to deal with our own affairs. Hey, this is a damn calamity."

After the words fell, Saint Taiqing disappeared. With something in mind, he slowly looked towards the direction of the former heaven. Saint Taiqing fell into deep thought.

The other saints also shook their heads and left. It can be said that they thought that the lich would be able to make a lot of money after measuring the calamity, but now they realize that this is far from the truth.

Time has passed since ancient times, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. After the saints of the heavens returned to their own place, they began to reflect on what Hongjun said at the beginning, and slowly began to have countermeasures in their hearts, but for the human ancestors, they were filled with hatred. It penetrates to the bone.

In the depths of chaos, Ye Yang was still deducing the secret of the word 'Zhe'. Although he knew in his heart that it was fiction, this was the vast world after all. What if it was really feasible?

Leader Tongtian also sat cross-legged around Ye Yang, wrapped in the charm of the original Tao, which could be said to be deeply comprehended.

The great world of the ancient world has rarely fallen into tranquility, and all living beings have been able to live and breathe. Now that the human race has entered the ancient world and has become the protagonist of the world, the development of the human race is indeed terrifying.

Near the North Sea, among the ice and snow, a rickety old man wearing animal skins and holding a cane was still walking slowly forward.

He was barefoot, with gray hair, and a beard that was more than a foot long that was blowing in the cold wind. He looked like he had been old for many years, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Cough cough cough"

With a hard cough, he came to a hillside and slowly looked towards the other end. There were also humans living there, among the ice and snow, against the cold wind for who knows how many years.

"Ahem, this is the last tribe. If the preaching is completed, my mission will be completed, ahem."

Yes, this person is Ye Yang's apprentice. The martial arts of the human race. After hundreds of years, he should have been reduced to loess, but he survived tenaciously with the amazing will of martial arts.

At the same time, there was an obsession in his heart to spread the martial arts of the human race. Although his body had decayed and he could no longer walk, and although his soul had drifted away and only a faint trace of fire remained, it was this immortal fire that persisted.

For hundreds of years, Wu has traveled all over the ancient world, wherever there are humans, but Wu still feels that something is missing in his heart, knowing that his mission has not yet been completed.

When he saw the tribe in front of him, Wu understood that this was his final mission.

Taking a step forward, he stepped on ice picks, but instead of piercing Wu's bare feet, the ice picks were crushed by Wu's feet.

Time passed slowly. In just ten years, Wu finally completed his preaching here.

"Master, my apprentice has finally spent his whole life teaching the martial arts of the human race. Today he has finally completed his mission. The apprentice has lived up to the expectations of the master, and the apprentice has lived up to the expectations of the human race."

The cold wind was blowing, the snow was flying, and a lonely figure walked into the blizzard. It was as if he was freed at this moment, and the burden on his shoulders was finally put down. He looked very relaxed.

Feeling that his life force was also passing quickly, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and sat down cross-legged. Facing the endless blizzard, Wu's aura suddenly surged.

"I am the warrior of the human race——."

A roar penetrated the endless blizzard and seemed to resound in the hearts of the entire human race. For a moment, everyone was stunned, as if something was missing in their hearts.

Then I saw Wu slowly closing his eyes with a smile on his face, and then merged into the endless wind and snow.

"Rumble"

In an instant, deep in the chaos, Ye Yang's whole body suddenly erupted.

"Huh? Have you completed your enlightenment?"

Leader Tongtian opened his eyes, but the next moment he saw Ye Yang spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Renzu, how are you?"

Ahem

Ye Yang opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Hey, it's time and destiny. It seems that it's not the right time for the Nine Secrets of the Human Race to be born."

"What the hell is going on?"

Leader Tongtian was anxious. When Ye Yang woke up, the Taoist rhyme of the Origin Tao just disappeared, but he couldn't care less.

I only heard Ye Yang say:

"The martial arts of the human race has been perfected, and martial arts practice has finally been realized for everyone."

Feeling the suppressed destiny of the human race like the vast stars, Ye Yang smiled slightly. The destiny of the human race was strengthened, and the martial arts mark on the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor also appeared at this moment.

"Ahem, I can finally use the real martial arts. I can finally use some of the power of the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor. All the saints in the sky, I will never be beaten by you again."

Ye Yang roared angrily, venting his endless frustration.

Standing up slowly, Ye Yang looked at the ancient land. With the blessing of endless terrifying luck, he saw Wu's figure in the blizzard of the ancient land in an instant.

It's just that he is old and has no breath of life, which makes Ye Yang feel sad in his heart.

"Hey, the human martial arts has been completed, but it interrupted my enlightenment."

He smiled bitterly, looked at Wu's body, and then fell into endless sadness.

"Human Ancestor, what happened?"

Leader Tongtian followed Ye Yang's gaze and understood everything in an instant.

"That's it."

Leader Tongtian sighed, and then said:

"During the battle in Heaven, Renzu You demonstrated the martial arts of the human race. All the saints in the heavens threatened that martial arts would be destroyed. Just because there were no saints, I never thought that you, Renzu, would pass down the martial arts in this way."

In this way, even if there are no human saints, martial arts is still the human race's way. As long as it is passed down from generation to generation, martial arts will continue for thousands of generations.