Hope

This land, for the Human Race, has always been targeted by other races.

Without a fixed territory, the Prodigies of the Human Race often finds themselves without a reliable place to rely on.

However, other races are different. They have their own territories and can wait until a new batch of Prodigies arrives and develops before the older Prodigies leaves.

In this way, a positive cycle is formed.

This made the situation for the Human Race in the Myriad Laws Source Realm even more difficult.

Lin Feng the distracting thoughts in his mind and focused all his attention on searching for the tiny specks of Origin Source light scattered on the ground.

Just as he carefully absorbed a wisp of light into his body, a series of hurried footsteps and the roar of Anomalous Beast approached from afar.

Lin Feng's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he turned around and was about to crawl into the crevice in the rock.

"Over there! Quickly!"

"They're Human Race! Capture them!"

It's a patrol from Alien Races!

Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom.

However, just as he was about to despair, the two disheveled figures being chased actually withstood the attacks and charged towards him.

"Bro! Can you do me a favor?"

One of the tall young men, upon seeing Lin Feng, had a glint of survival in his eyes and roared hoarsely.

Lin Feng's mind went blank, and his first instinct was to run away.

But looking at their faces, which were also human, and at the resentment and struggle in their eyes, the blood in his veins still burned hot.

"Over here!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and pointed to the crevice in the rock he had just emerged from.

The three of them scrambled into the crevice and used their last bit of strength to block the entrance.

Outside the cave, the roar of the Anomalous Beast lingered for a moment before it finally left in a huff.

In the darkness, the three of them were breathing heavily. After the relief of surviving the ordeal, there was a deathly silence.

"My name is Wang Lei, and this is Zhao Yi," the tall young man spoke first, breaking the silence. "Thanks for rescuing me, brother."

Lin Feng shook his head, his voice hoarse. "Lin Feng."

After confirming each other's identities, all three breathed a sigh of relief, but the atmosphere remained tense.

"Damn it, when will this end?" Zhao Yi slammed his fist on the stone wall, his face full of resentment. "I heard that the Three-Headed Bird Race in the eastern basin was wiped out by someone a few days ago, their entire camp was leveled! I was thinking that it would be safer there, but I didn't expect there to be even more patrols in other places!"

Wang Lei, still shaken, lowered his voice and said, "I went to see it secretly. It was horrific. Blood flowed like a river, and not a single person survived. It must have been done by those Overlord Races Taitu Race or the Fire Spirit Race. Only they have the power to do this."

"When gods fight, mortals suffer. Our Human Race can only eke out a living in this predicament..."

Their conversation struck Lin Feng's mind like a series of thunderbolts.

The eastern basin... the Three-Headed Bird Race... wiped out?

He was struck dumb, frozen in place as if by lightning.

On that day, the image of that ten-year-old boy walking towards the basin flashed wildly through his mind.

Could it be...?

Impossible...

Absolutely impossible!

Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver.

"Brother Lin Feng? What's wrong?"

Wang Lei noticed Lin Feng's unusual behavior and asked, puzzled.

Lin Feng's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Wang Lei and Zhao Yi.

"The one who wiped out the Three-Headed Bird Race..."

"They are not some Overlord Races."

"It's one person."

Wang Lei and Zhao Yi exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, each word seemingly uttered with all his might.

"A... Human Race is only ten years old."

"..."

Dead silence.

After a brief silence, Zhao Yi chuckled, looking at Lin Feng with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Brother, have you been in a desperate situation for too long? Is it causing you to have mental problems?"

Wang Lei frowned as well, advising, "Brother Lin Feng, this kind of joke is not to be taken lightly. A ten-year-old child? Let alone wiping out a camp, it would be a miracle if he could even survive a day in the Ashen Wasteland."

I'm not crazy!

Lin Feng was provoked by the two men's sarcasm. He suddenly stood up, and his excitement aggravated his wound, causing him to grimace in pain. However, his eyes shone with an alarming intensity.

I saw it with my own eyes!

"Just a few days ago, I was surrounded by three powerful Alien Races. It was him who, with one punch each, like swatting flies, instantly killed those three Alien Races!"

"Then, he found out the location of the Three-Headed Bird Race's camp, told me to hide, and said..."

He said he was going hunting!

He recounted the entire story of how he was rescued.

The expressions on Wang Lei and Zhao Yi's faces gradually froze.

Looking into Lin Feng's bloodshot eyes, which were filled with extreme shock, they realized that Lin Feng was not lying.

A ten-year-old Human Race...

Could he really have single-handedly destroyed the camp of an Overlord Races?

The two were instantly stunned, but soon a flame began to burn in their hearts.

Wang Lei and Zhao Yi exchanged a glance, both seeing a burning madness and determination in each other's eyes.

Hide?

Why are you hiding!

To merely survive?

Why cling to life?

"We..." Wang Lei's voice trembled violently with excitement, "We'll go and gather all the surviving Human Race!"

Zhao Yi nodded firmly, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented light. "Yes! We can't stay scattered like a pile of sand any longer! We have to follow that guy!"

"Perhaps under his leadership, our Human Race truly can..."

"We can carve out a territory in this Ashen Wasteland that belongs to our Human Race!"

It should be noted that, to date, the Human Race has never created a territory belonging to the Human Race within the Myriad Laws Source Realm!

After all... from the moment the Human Race entered the Myriad Laws Source Realm, they were targeted by other Cosmic Foreign Races.

Even if it is successfully established, it cannot be maintained for very long.

But things are different now... The emergence of a monstrous talent capable of easily destroying a race's stronghold might actually break the curse binding Human Race!

Thinking of this, all three of them felt a surge of excitement.

The Myriad Laws Source Realm, the Territory of the Sharpgold Race.

Chen Fan's figure moved like an unreal shadow among the metal branches.

"Laugh!"

He pointed his fingers like a sword, and a condensed Golden Qi and Blood shot out from his fingertips, easily piercing the heart of a Prodigies of the Sharpgold Race.

The Alien Races entire body was forged from refined gold, didn't even have time to sound an alarm before it silently transformed into a pure, sharp Origin Source within the golden light, which Chen Fan absorbed into his body from a distance.

"It's making a lot of noise, with all those clanging and banging."

Chen Fan casually slapped another member of the Sharpgold Race who rushed over upon hearing the commotion, and felt the Dao Seed of the "Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture" slowly grinding and absorbing this sharp energy.

The energy within the cultivation method Dao Seed became increasingly complex and powerful, showing a subtle tendency to evolve to a higher level.

However, he could clearly sense that he was still missing several key core Origin Source before he could truly master the technique.

"The variety is still too limited."

After turning the last Sharpgold Race in this area into nourishment, Chen Fan had a thought and calculated the time.

From his entry into the Blue Star Training Camp, through his seclusion, to his current location in the Myriad Laws Source Realm, nearly a year has quietly passed.

His upcoming eleventh birthday also means...