Human Race

The West, Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin distressed and sighed, "Junior Sister, although our Western Religion has been established for countless years, its fortune has yet to increase. If this continues, how can we talk about great prosperity?"

Zhunti to the side, had a glint in his eyes, but his face betrayed his urgency. "What Senior Sister says is absolutely right."

The Eastern Xuanmen sect is powerful, and with the Human Race Saint Father Chu Feng, the family monopolizes eighty percent of the Primordial World's fortune.

If we don't find another way, we'll never have a chance to get ahead.

"Human Race..."

Jieyin murmured these two words, his eyes filled with complex emotions, "Nuwa Creates Humans, and Chu Feng protects the Human Race. With these two here, it's difficult for us to interfere."

Zhunti sneered, "Senior Sister, you are mistaken. The Human Race is no longer a monolithic entity."

She calculated with her fingers, and scenes flowed through the void before the two of them.

The Human Ancestral Land remains prosperous, yet disputes still occur from time to time.

Back then, Chu Feng used ruthless methods because some of the Human Race had defected to the Western Religion.

Although the traitors were eliminated and executed, a final statement was left behind. "I can create you with Nuwa, and I can also destroy you."

These words were like a thorn, piercing the hearts of countless Human Race.

Over the years, the rumors have festered and become a festering sore.

In the scene, several young Human Race are gathered together, whispering to each other.

"On what grounds does the Saint Father say this? We are born as human beings with free will, why should our lives and deaths be decided by his word?"

"Exactly! He's high and mighty, looking down on us like ants. How is he any different from that demon race?"

"If I had anywhere else to go, I would never want to stay here, living day and night in his shadow."

Such words of resentment clearly reached the ears of Jieyin and Zhunti.

The pain on Jieyin's face vanished instantly, replaced by a hint of joy. "Junior Sister, Heaven is on my side! This is the perfect opportunity for the great prosperity of our Western Religion!"

Zhunti laughed and said, "That's right. We will then send our Good Corpse to the Human Ancestral Land to enlighten those who are destined to be connected with our Western Paradise!"

Before they finished speaking, Auspicious Cloud rose above their heads, and each of them stepped out as a Daoist priest, who were their Good Corpse.

The two avatars exchanged a glance, took a step, and their figures disappeared into Mount Sumeru.

In the Human Ancestral Land, the resentment suppressed for millennia is secretly spreading...

At that moment, ten thousand golden rays suddenly descended from the sky, and the sound of Buddhist chants Yunxiao.

A Daoist priest, standing on Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit, with a compassionate expression, appeared in the sky above the ancestral land; this was the Good Corpse Jieyin.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore. I know the suffering in your hearts."

The Good Corpse that Jieyin spoke gently, reaching the most vulnerable parts of the human heart.

Those disgruntled Human Race looked up, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Immediately afterwards, another void was torn open, and the Good Corpse of Zhunti, holding a divine tree, came with a smile, "I am Zhunti of the Western Religion. Today, seeing that you are suffering from spiritual pain, I have come to save you."

Entering my Western Paradise, all beings are equal, without distinction of high or low, noble or base, and no one can determine your life or death with a single word.

Everyone can cultivate themselves to attain enlightenment and achieve great freedom and liberation.

These words were like a key, unlocking the shackles in their hearts.

"Equality among all beings?"

"No one can determine our fate?"

A Human Race, mustering his courage, asked loudly, "May I ask, senior, if we go to the West, will we still be considered Human Race?"

Zhunti Good Corpse smiled and said, "Naturally, they are Human Race, and moreover, they are protectors of my Western Religion, and citizens of the Future Buddha Kingdom, holding a revered position."

These words caused an uproar among the crowd.

The fear, dissatisfaction, and resentment that had been building up in his heart for so long erupted at this moment.

"I'm willing to go!"

"The Saint Father is unjust, we are unjust! I will also go to the West!"

"Instead of living in fear here, why not seek freedom in the West!"

In no time, there was a surge of responses.

One by one, figures flew up uncontrollably, bathed in the Buddha's light, their resentment turning into piety.

Upon seeing this, the Good Corpse of Jieyin and Zhunti were overjoyed.

They dared not delay, fearing that things might change if they were too late and attract Chu Feng's attention.

The two immediately used their great magical power to gather all the Human Race who were willing to submit.

A golden light swept across, followed by a dense, dark mass, numbering in the hundreds of millions!

"Return immediately!"

Jieyin a low Good Corpse, the two of them dared not linger for a moment, and swept up Human Race, transforming into a golden rainbow, and sped off towards the west.

Meanwhile, on Golden Ao Island.

After noticing something amiss, Chu Feng suddenly frowned.

After noticing Chu Feng's unusual behavior, Luohu asked softly, "Husband, what's troubling you?"

Chu Feng said in an icy voice, "Another group of people has gone to the West."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Nuwa flew into a rage, her Nuwa eyes flashing with murderous intent. "These ungrateful wretches!"

I created them all in vain, and Brother Chu has protected them all these years! How dare they betray me!

In her rage, her aura leaked out, and the entire Golden Ao Island was enveloped by Nuwa's power.

The disciples of Golden Ao Island were so intimidated by Nuwa's aura that they dared not utter a sound.

A bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Luohu's exquisite face, "My husband, there's no need to get angry with such ants."

In my opinion, these ungrateful traitors are only a menace if left alive. I might as well take matters into my own hands and refine them along with that Western thing."

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Nuwa suppressed her anger and looked at Chu Feng: "Brother Chu, how should this matter be handled? They must not be let off lightly!"

Chu Feng's lips curled into a cold smile as he slowly shook his head, "No rush, let them be."

Since they yearn for the Western Paradise, I will grant their wish."

After saying that, Chu Feng had a thought.

An invisible, mighty force instantly enveloped the entire Human Ancestral Land.

The next moment, something unexpected happened!

Within the ancestral land, the streams that once flowed with Innate Spiritual Energy instantly dried up, turning into ordinary water.

The Divine Trees and Immortal Herbs that could bear spiritual fruits and aid in cultivation withered quickly and turned into ordinary trees.

The stone tablets, each imbued with Cultivation Insights, lost their brilliance and became ordinary stones.

Even the rich spiritual energy in the air was dissipating at an alarming rate.

All the resources, opportunities, and protection that Chu Feng had bestowed upon the Human Race were taken back in an instant!

The hundreds of billions of Human Race who remained in their ancestral lands instantly sensed the change.

They were horrified to discover that cultivation had become incredibly difficult, and the spiritual fruits and sweet springs that were once readily available were now a luxury.

After a brief moment of shock came overwhelming regret and anger.

"This is... the Saint Father's punishment! The Saint Father has taken back everything He gave us!"

"It's all those traitors' fault! They've ruined us! They deserve to die!"

"Saint Father, please calm your anger! We are utterly loyal to you and have no other intentions!"

Cries, curses, and pleas filled the air, but this time, there was no response.

At the same time, Yuanfeng also spread her divine sense to investigate the situation in the Human Ancestral Land. She sneered, "Hmph, my husband treats them like his own children, yet they betray him time and time again. They truly deserve to die!"

Luohu quickly coaxed, "Husband, now it's time for me to make my move, isn't it?"

"Only by tearing out the souls of those traitors and letting them wail eternally in demonic fire can I appease the hatred in my heart."

Chu Feng raised his hand to stop them. "No need, I will make my own decision on this matter."

Just then, a vast and boundless will descended, resounding directly within Chu Feng's primordial spirit. "Chu Feng, come to the Endless Void for a meeting."

Chu Feng wondered: What does Heaven want with me?