Preaching the Dao to the Human Race

"The Mandate of Heaven?"

The sorrow on the Male Di Jun's face deepened. "I had the same thoughts as you back then."

I thought my demon race was destined to be the protagonists, and I thought that by annihilating the Witch Clan, I could become a saint. But what was the result?

He stood up, his expression solemn, and said, "The result was that my Demon Clan Heavenly Court collapsed, hundreds of millions of demons died tragically, and Taiyi and I perished, our souls scattered!"

Those Twelve Ancestral Witches also met the same fate of total annihilation!

Our two races fought so fiercely that the heavens and earth trembled, rivers of blood flowed, and both were forced to retreat!

The Male Di Jun told Di Jun what had happened; of course, this was something that happened in a different dimension.

The Primordial World that Chu Feng visited were basically the prehistoric Primordial World before the Witch-Demon Calamity.

As for the outcome that Male Di Jun knew, Chu Feng naturally summoned the illusory image of the River of Time and Space to simulate the fate of the two races.

As the Male Di Jun, began to speak, the confidence and disdain on Di Jun's face gradually faded, replaced by shock.

She suddenly looked at her younger sister beside her; Donghuang Taiyi's face was also deathly pale.

If what he said is true, then wouldn't all their current efforts have become a joke?

A deathly silence fell over the main hall.

After a long silence, Di Jun asked, "If what you say is true, then what should we do?"

The Male Di Jun smiled mysteriously and transmitted his voice to Di Jun, which made Di Jun's beautiful eyes light up.

Meanwhile, on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain.

Amidst swirling clouds and mist, shrouded in ethereal beauty, Chu Feng suddenly appeared.

"Brother Chu, you're back!"

The gates of the Dao Palace opened, and two figures quickly stepped out to greet them; it was Nuwa and Fuxi.

Chu Feng nodded slightly, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

Nuwa's beautiful face held a hint of solemnity as she said, "Brother Chu, I have something to tell you."

"Alright, Xiaowa, just tell me what's on your mind," Chu Feng said.

Nuwa went straight to the point: In the early days of Human Race, the body was weak and the soul was obscured.

Although I am the Saint Mother, I am unable to be in two places at once and cannot protect her at all times.

Some time ago, I discussed with Fellow Daoist Tongtian Fellow Daoist Hongyun on Golden Ao Island. We all expressed our intention to help the Human Race, pass on our Daoist traditions, and help them awaken their intelligence and gain the ability to protect themselves."

Chu Feng understood immediately after hearing this.

"Good."

Chu Feng had no objection. "Now that the Human Race has emerged, there should be a tradition to be passed down; this is a good thing."

Nuwa didn't waste any words. After sending a message to everyone, she said to Chu Feng, "I have informed everyone, and they will be arriving at Buzhou Mountain soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky above Buzhou Mountain began to change dramatically.

Twelve powerful and incomparable streams of malevolent energy surged into the sky, shaking the heavens and earth.

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Houtu, and the other Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately appeared before everyone. "Fellow Daoist Chu, we have been waiting for you."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, residing atop Buzhou Mountain, were naturally the first to arrive.

Immediately afterwards, a sword intent swept across the sky, Tongtian arrived riding on auspicious clouds, bowing and saying, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Chu Feng, Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, and fellow Daoists of the Witch Clan."

Then, Hong Yun drifted in; it was Hong Yun, and beside her was Zhen Yuanzi.

Upon seeing Chu Feng, both of them bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Chu."

Finally, a woman dressed in palace attire, with unparalleled beauty, gracefully arrived; she was none other than the Xi Wangmu.

Chu Feng's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on the Xi Wangmu. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Nuwa with slight surprise.

Logically speaking, the Xi Wangmu, who governs all female immortals and has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, why would she appear here?

Nuwa immediately understood and explained telepathically, "Brother Chu, you are unaware of this."

Some time ago, the Demon Heavenly Emperor Di Jun attempted to unify all the forces in the Primordial World, intending to harm Fellow Xi Yao. Left with no other choice, she sought my help.

Chu Feng immediately understood, turned to look at the Xi Wangmu, and comforted her, "Fellow Daoist Xi Yao, there's no need to worry. Now that you've arrived at Buzhou Mountain, settle down here with peace of mind. Although the Primordial World is vast, no one can act recklessly here."

Upon hearing this, the Xi Wangmu trembled slightly, and a blush involuntarily rose on her beautiful face. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu... You've gone to so much trouble."

After everyone had exchanged greetings, Nuwa went straight to the point. "Everyone, Brother Chu has returned, and the matter of Preaching the Dao about the Human Race can now proceed. I wonder if any of you fellow Daoists have the time?"

Houtu spoke gently, "Our Witch Clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but focuses on refining the physical body. We can pass on the Human Race's Body Refining methods, making their bodies strong and powerful enough to lift mountains, sufficient to survive in harsh environments."

"Good!"

Tongtian continued, "I am in charge of the Way of Slaughter and can pass on the Way of the Way of the Sword and the Array Formations, Human Race may have the ability to protect their homeland and slay demons."

Hong Yun chuckled and said, "This humble Daoist has no fighting skills, so I will teach them some methods for identifying Spirit Herbs, refining elixirs, and the principles of being kind to others."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly. "My path is closely related to the earth. I can Human Race the art of farming, as well as how to cultivate by utilizing the Earth Veins's energy."

With everyone contributing their ideas, a comprehensive plan was quickly agreed upon.

The final decision was that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would begin by passing down the method of Body Refining and foundation building, which would last for a thousand years.

Subsequently, Tongtian, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and others took turns passing on their teachings Preaching the Dao a thousand years, enhancing the Human Race's foundation from different perspectives.

Once the agreement was reached, the group did not delay any longer and went directly to the Human Ancestral Land.

A thousand years is but a fleeting moment for them.

In the first millennium, the Twelve Ancestral Witches personally taught them how to hone their muscles and bones, regulate their qi and blood, and temper their physical bodies with the evil qi of heaven and earth.

A thousand years later, the first Human Race warriors were born. Although they had no magical powers, each of them possessed the vitality of a dragon and immense strength.

In the second millennium, Tongtian set up a sword formation, allowing anyone with talent to enter and learn swordsmanship.

What he taught was not the Supreme Pure Immortal Method, but the most basic swordsmanship and Array Formations.

In their Human Race was unable to comprehend profound concepts, so Tongtian could only teach them from the very basics.

In the third millennium, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi educated the people with elixirs, agriculture, Medical Arts, and so on.

The Primordial World era is immeasurable; thousands of years have passed in a flash.

When everyone gathered at Buzhou Mountain again, the ancestral land of the Human Race had undergone earth-shattering changes.

What was originally a weak tribe has developed into a rudimentary civilization, where everyone practices martial arts and cultivators have emerged.

Although their overall strength is still weak, their indomitable spirit has satisfied all the powerful beings.

Human Race did not forget the kindness shown to them, and they erected a giant stone statue in the center of their ancestral land.

They are depictions of Nuwa, Chu Feng, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Tongtian, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Xi Wangmu, among others, and are worshipped day and night.

At that very moment, Heaven sensed something.

The boundless energy of merit gathered into beams of dazzling golden light, which fell upon Nuwa, Tongtian, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and all those who participated in Preaching the Dao.

However, when faced with these Heavenly Dao Merit, Tongtian, the Ancestral Witch, and others revealed a faint, indifferent smile.

Having learned of the Heavenly Dao's plans from Chu Feng, they naturally disdained any merit from the Heavenly Dao Merit.

However, everyone still put them away, intending to use them to refine Merit Spiritual Treasure or to enhance the power of magical artifacts.

With the mission of Preaching the Dao the teachings successfully completed, everyone bid farewell to Chu Feng, Nuwa, and Fuxi, preparing to return to their respective dojos.

"Gentlemen, please wait."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Zhurong, being the most impatient, asked in a gruff voice, "Fellow Daoist Chu, what's wrong?"

Chu Feng's gaze swept over the crowd, and he smiled mysteriously, "Preaching the Dao the Human Race is just an appetizer; I have something more important to tell you..."