Chapter 17 The Preacher Clan
On Kongtong Mountain, the human race cheered with joy. Youchao and his companions led the others to the presence of Tongtian Sage and Mu Ning, kneeling on the ground in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Sage Tongtian and my friend, for saving my life."
Tongtian Patriarch nodded slightly, "No need to be polite, from now on, my Jiejiao will protect the human race."
Mu Ning smiled and helped everyone up. "There's no need to be like this. Humans are our compatriots. We should help each other."
Youchao and the others stood up, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude. At this moment, an elder from the human race stepped forward and said excitedly, "Your Excellency and I have shown such great kindness. We are unable to repay you. Is there anything we can do for you two?"
Before Tongtian Patriarch could speak, Mu Ning smiled and said, "No need. It's just that the human race is now severely damaged, with countless casualties. We will need the efforts of several human ancestors in the future."
You Chao quickly responded, "Of course. I am the ancestor of the human race. I swear to protect it until my death. One day, the human race will have a place in the wilderness."
[Host, you can create a technique suitable for the human race, so that the human race's luck will not be divided up by them.]
"Oh, that's right. I'm from the 22nd century. How can a human martial art be difficult for me?"
Mu Ning began to recall the martial arts that humans in the past could learn to become powerful quickly, such as "Nine Yin Scriptures", "Nine Yang Magical Art", "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra", "Yi Jin Jing" and so on.
"System, can you bring out the hundreds of secret books I just thought of? I'll try to combine them and see if I can find a technique suitable for the human race."
[Wow~~ Host, you are really amazing. You thought of so many things in an instant. Xiao Lingling has already prepared it for you. Please extract it from the system space yourself.]
"Ning'er, let the human race be arranged by the third ancestor of the human race, and come with your master to meet at Jin'ao Island." Tongtian looked at Mu Ning, who was thinking with his head down, and had not spoken a word.
"Master, I want to stay in the human race for a while. Please go back to Jin'ao Island first."
Although Tongtian was worried about Mu Ning, he knew that they were all human beings.
Mu Ning wanted to help the human race, so he could only nod in agreement helplessly.
"Ning'er, I have left a Heaven-Severing Sword on you. If you encounter danger, it can withstand the fatal blow of a late-stage Quasi-Sage. You should cultivate well in the human race and don't waste your cultivation."
After thinking about it, he was still worried, so Tongtian left a sword intent to cut through the sky and gave some instructions.
"Yes, Master, I know that I will practice well. Master, give me a hundred years, and I will return to Jin'ao Island after a hundred years." Mu Ning looked at Tongtian with a firm tone.
If he were given a hundred years, he would surely be able to completely reform the human race.
Tongtian nodded, left some life-saving magic weapons to Mu Ning, and then waved his sleeves and left. Mu Ning reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"My friend, thank you for staying to protect our human race." Youchao and others bowed to Mu Ning, and the rest of the human race cried with joy and knelt down to kowtow in gratitude.
"You are welcome, everyone. Please take care of yourselves, my three ancestors. I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay, young man, take a rest for a while. We will settle the tribe members as soon as possible."
After everyone left, Mu Ning sat upright on the ground, calculating the exercises over and over again. The final conclusion he came to was that martial arts were most suitable for human practice, and it was possible to become a saint with the help of the power of humanity.
The most important thing now is to awaken humanity. The laws of heaven and earth have already awakened, and humanity should be soon.
A month later, Youchao, Suiren and Zhiyi brought a few old tribesmen to find Mu Ning.
"My friend, the human race has made all the arrangements now. This is our human race's Kongtong Seal. We want to give it to you. I hope you can accept it." It was the three of them who had agreed to hand over the Kongtong Seal to Mu Ning.
As long as they can protect the human race, they are willing to do anything.
Mu Ning looked at the small seal in surprise. This was the human race's most precious treasure, the Kongtong Seal. Haha... My luck, Mu Ning, is incredible.
Taiqing Tianzun deserved it. He didn't care when the demons slaughtered the human race. After the witch-demon calamity ended, he took away the Kongtong Seal on the grounds that the human race could not protect itself without the protection of the witches. Later, during the Conferred God calamity, he used the Kongtong Seal to suppress the human emperor.
With the death of the emperor, the last hope of humanity's revival was also shattered, and the human race was completely reduced to being inferior to the celestial race. All emperors could only call themselves the Son of Heaven, and there was no emperor in the world.
"I have accepted this Kongtong Seal. This time I am looking for you to discuss the future development of the human race. In the past month, I have made many calculations and found that the alchemy path is not suitable for human cultivation.
If one practices the Dao of Alchemy by force, one can only reach the Dao of Heavenly Immortal at best. There is no possibility of further advancement after the Dao of Heavenly Immortal. However, the three ancestors were able to reach the level of Quasi-Saints because they were forcibly promoted by the power of human merit.
I'm sure you've all sensed this. You and Kunpeng are both Quasi-Saints, yet you can't even withstand a single blow from Kunpeng."
"Yeah, yeah, I also didn't feel anything when I was practicing."
The others looked at each other and nodded.
"I wonder if you have a solution? We would be very grateful."
"Yes, I have calculated the most suitable technique for the human race. Please ask the three ancestors to gather all the human race and I will pass the technique on to you."
"Yes... yes... Let's go gather our tribesmen right now." Youchao, Suiren and Zhisheng said with trembling voices as they excitedly went to inform their tribesmen that they were saved.
Mu Ning smiled as they left, and mentally said to Xiao Lingling, "Xiao Lingling, I'll use the Chaos Pearl to block the Heavenly Secrets. Please keep an eye on it for me. I want the human race to change quietly."
By the time Saint Taiqing realized what was happening, the entire human race had already switched to martial arts. What others taught the Saint was nothing. Hahahaha... I get excited just thinking about it."
[Host, rest assured. The Chaos Pearl blocks the secrets of heaven. Even Hongjun can't figure it out. It will surely shock everyone in the prehistoric world a hundred years from now.] Xiao Lingling was so excited that she was completely floating.
He is good at this. Just thinking about their shocked expressions makes him excited.
Half a year later, all the surviving humans gathered in Kongtong Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race. Mu Ning stood on a high place and looked down at the human race below. Now there were less than 100,000 human beings.
This time, we were slaughtered by the demons and were left completely defenseless. Alas! Only by strengthening ourselves can the human race better adapt to life in the wilderness.
Youchao, Suiren and Zhiyi stood beside Mu Ning. Their eyes turned red as they looked at the sparse tribesmen. They wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes with their hands.
You Chao stepped forward and said, "This time we have called everyone to gather in our ancestral land to announce something important. I believe everyone already knows that when the demons massacred our human race, our human saints did not intervene to protect them.
The Virgin Mary never showed up, causing countless casualties among our human race. Even the great master Xuandu who left the human race did not take action, resulting in more than one billion people in our human race being left with only now.
Now there are less than 100,000 left." Youchao's tears flowed unconsciously when he said this, his voice choked with sobs. He wiped the tears from his face and continued sobbing.
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