Human Race Migration

"Three days later, the Human Race will migrate."

Chu Feng responded to Hongjun with his divine sense.

"Good."

Hongjun uttered a single word, and his divine sense receded like a tide, swift and decisive.

The next instant, Chu Feng's figure appeared on the Human Ancestral Land.

This was a blessed land he had personally created. After the Human Race betrayed him twice, Chu Feng stopped Human Race resources every day.

A blessed land is merely a place that provides shelter, where the spiritual energy is slightly more concentrated than in the outside world.

Chu Feng's will descended, and his voice resounded in everyone's heart.

"Human Race, heed my command: in three days, I will lead you to migrate to a new habitat."

The new land has a more abundant spiritual energy, making it more suitable for cultivation. I hope you will make good use of it."

The moment the announcement was made, the once peaceful ancestral land fell into a deathly silence.

After the deathly silence came suppressed whispers, like an undercurrent surging from the ground.

"Why must we migrate? This place is the home that the Saint Father established for us. Has the Saint Father and the Saint Mother not yet forgiven us?"

"Yes, no matter how good a new place sounds, how can it compare to our homeland? Everything there is unknown!"

"What is the Saint Father's intention in doing this? Is he perhaps going to abandon us?"

These thoughts and ideas, though not spoken aloud, did not escape Chu Feng's perception.

His divine sense was like a boundless sea, easily capturing every trace of resentment and every hint of suspicion.

He could even see resistance and doubt in the eyes of some Human Race elders who had achieved high levels of cultivation.

They have grown accustomed to comfort and the bounty of this land, but have forgotten where these bounties came from.

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, but he did not react.

He offered no explanation, nor did he bother to.

Some things are better experienced firsthand than explained in words.

After giving his instructions, he had a thought, and two figures broke through the air from the west; they were Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Chu Feng." The two bowed deeply, their attitude extremely respectful.

Chu Feng is no longer someone they can easily manipulate.

"We have come in the name of our teacher," Zhunti.

"The person has been brought?"

"All of them are here."

With Jieyin of his sleeve, the monk Jieyin caused ripples in the void behind him, revealing hundreds of billions of Human Race.

These people were the people of the Human Race, and their descendants.

Upon seeing Chu Feng, their faces were filled with confusion and unease, fearing that Chu Feng would wipe them out.

Chu Feng didn't even glance at them. Zhunti to the Jieyin and Zhunti, and said nothing more.

His gaze swept across the vast Human Race below, as well as the Human Race of the Western Religion, and then he suddenly waved his sleeve.

"Receive!"

An irresistible force enveloped the entire Human Ancestral Land.

Billions of Human Race transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into Chu Feng's sleeve.

Having done all this, Chu Feng took a step forward, and his figure appeared outside a blue star.

This star is the blue planet that he created and transformed in collaboration with the Heavenly Dao.

He released all the Human Race from his sleeves and settled them in this vast new world.

Almost at the same time, in the Eight Views Palace on Shouyang Mountain, Laozi had just finished a sermon.

He explained the Dao of Non-Action to Xuandu, his only Human Race disciple, and to a portion of the Human Race under his protection.

After the sermon ended, she seemed to have a premonition; it was Hongjun who had told her to move her disciples to the new world.

Laozi dared not Dao Ancestor, and immediately contacted Chu Feng Chu Feng, exchanging a divine thought with him remotely to understand his meaning.

Subsequently, Laozi also used his supernatural powers to send the Human Race under his protection to Blue Star, where they could reunite with Chu Feng's main force.

After all this was done, a beautiful figure quietly appeared beside Chu Feng; it was Nuwa.

Looking at the bewilderment and resentment in the eyes of the Human Race on Earth, she frowned slightly. "Brother Chu, they seem to resent us."

"Resentment?"

Chu Feng let out a cold laugh, his eyes deep and unfathomable. "Little Wa, let them be. I've given them the best."

But complacency erodes willpower, and gratitude becomes taken for granted. I was also giving them a chance."

"An opportunity?" Nuwa's eyes were full of doubt.

Chu Feng sighed softly and said slowly, "The Investiture of the Gods Calamity is about to begin, and the world will be filled with battles and killings, which even saints cannot escape."

This blue planet is both a sanctuary and a testing ground.

After the great calamity, I will personally Jieyin those Human Race who still remember their original aspirations and are grateful to us back to our homeland, bestowing upon them unparalleled opportunities so that they may become true pillars of Human Race.

As for those who harbor resentment and only know how to take..."

Chu Feng's voice turned cold. "Let them fend for themselves on Blue Star. Although the spiritual energy there is abundant, it is not limitless. If they don't cherish it, it will eventually be exhausted. The Investiture of the Gods Calamity is a kind of selection."

Nuwa instantly understood; she planned to use a great calamity and a migration to purify people's hearts.

Just then, a clear and majestic thought traversed endless time and space, resounding directly in Chu Feng's heart.

"Come to the Endless Void for a glimpse." This is the voice of the Heavenly Dao.

"Little Wa, the Heavenly Dao is looking for me."

Chu Feng nodded to Nuwa, Nuwa understood and left on her own.

Chu Feng's figure flickered, Endless Void.

Before long, a stunningly beautiful figure materialized.

Chu Feng looked at her, a playful smile playing on his lips, "Hey, Tiandao, you've been contacting me more and more often lately. Have you been missing me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The voice of Heaven was devoid of any emotion. "I summoned you here for important business."

"Oh? What could possibly trouble you?" Chu Feng's joking expression vanished.

"I am very satisfied with your handling of the Human Race."

A hint of approval crept into Tiandao's cool voice.

Chu Feng shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

The Heavenly Dao continued, "Human Race are the protagonists of heaven and earth, but their minds are unsettled and need guidance."

Now that you have moved the Human Race out of the Primordial World, it is time to make your plans.

Next, I intend for Laozi to pass on the Way of Non-Action to the Human Race remaining in the Primordial World, so as to solidify their hearts and calm their nature."

"Laozi's philosophy of non-action...?"

Chu Feng nodded in agreement.

These are things that Heaven has spoken to me about.

Laozi's philosophy of non-action is indeed suitable for the Human Race.

This idea was popular even before I time-traveled.

Even so, the inherent flaws of the Human Race have not changed.

Fortunately, he did not possess extremely strong power.

Otherwise, things might really turn out as Heaven has predicted, and given the inherent flaws of Human Race, it could enslave all living beings and cause harm to the Primordial World.

The Human Race on Earth did indeed achieve this, albeit by enslaving some plants and animals.

"In that case, you may go."

As soon as the Heavenly Dao finished speaking, it sent Chu Feng out of the Endless Void.

Subsequently, the will of Heaven transcended time and space, directly descending upon Hongjun's heart in the Purple Heavens Palace.

"Hongjun, the next great calamity is about to begin. Let Laozi Preaching the Dao Human Race."

Hongjun's body trembled, and he instantly understood the will of Heaven.

She immediately understood and her voice rang out. "Laozi, come to the Purple Heavens Palace at once!"

Laozi, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the Eight Views Palace on Shouyang Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of doubt flashing across his face.

She dared not be negligent in the slightest, and immediately stood up, taking a step out and arriving outside the Purple Heavens Palace.

She straightened her Daoist robe, respectfully entered the palace, and knelt down before Hongjun sat at the head of the table.

"Disciple Taiqing Laozi greets Master. May I ask why Master has summoned me here?"