The Human Race Must Have a Saint to Preside!

All of a sudden.

Outside the Ancestral Land, the void stirred faintly.

There was no heaven-shaking divine radiance.

No Great Dao thunder.

Only a figure who seemed to step naturally out from between heaven and earth.

Niu Ben had arrived.

He was as calm as ever.

Yet the way every Human expert present looked at him had completely changed.

They knew where Niu Ben had gone.

They also knew how terrifying this struggle had been.

Primordial Violet Qi had emerged into the world.

The Saints had made their moves.

The Heavenly Court, Demon Race, and Wu Clan had all entered the fray.

Even an ancient Chaos forefather from before the creation of heaven and earth, one such as the Ancestor Yin-Yang, had appeared.

That was not a battlefield ordinary Humans could meddle in.

Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would not dare claim they could emerge from there unscathed.

Yet Niu Ben had gone.

And he had returned.

Most crucially—

That pulse deep within Humanity's Fortune had already explained everything.

Suiren Shi was the first to step forward.

He did not put on the airs of one of the Three Ancestors, but instead cupped his hands solemnly.

"Greetings, Saint."

Youchao Shi and Ziyi Shi followed right after.

"Greetings, Saint."

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all cupped their hands.

"Greetings, Saint Niu Ben."

The many Human experts forcefully suppressed their excitement and bowed in salute.

"Greetings, Saint Niu Ben."

The voices spread outward.

For an instant, the entire Human Ancestral Land seemed to tremble because of them.

Niu Ben looked at the people before him and nodded slightly.

The karmic ties between him and Humanity had always run deep.

Back then, he had protected Humanity, taught Humanity, and helped Humanity reach this day.

Now that he had entered the