The news that Shennong would succeed Fuxi as the next Human Emperor.
Instead of subsiding over time, it intensified in the Primordial Wilderness.
Finally, when Fuxi summoned the leaders of various tribes at the ancestral temple of the human race and personally announced that " Shennong Jiang Shinian " would succeed him as the next Human Emperor.
This fire had reached its absolute peak!
Moreover, Fuxi made this decision not long ago.
It was also decided that the human race would hold prayers and worship ceremonies for the human race's Holy Nuwa at regular intervals.
He completely passed the throne of the Human Emperor to Jiang Shinian!
After the news spread, not only did various human tribes send envoys to attend the ceremony, but it also attracted the attention of various forces in the Primordial Wilderness.
On the eve of the grand ceremony, auspicious clouds gathered above the human capital, and countless blessings filled the sky, enveloping the entire city in a sacred glow.
On this day, all races came to pay homage!
Among them, the most remarkable are those from the families of sages.
The Witch Clan, the Chan and Jie Sects, the Western Teachings, the lineage of the Scattered Immortals, the Earth Spirit Lineage...
Ao Qi of the Dragon Clan.
Kong Xuan of the Phoenix Clan and the Golden-Winged Great Peng.
The Human Sect's Xuandu, the Chan Sect's Antarctic Immortal, the Jie Sect's Duobao Daoist, the Western Sect's Medicine Master, the Witch Clan's Great Witch Xingtian, the Five Villages Temple's Qingfeng, Mingyue...
These are all among the top in their respective lineages.
It can be said that the human race today has gathered almost all the major forces of the Primordial Wilderness.
Although the sages themselves did not visit these sages' homes.
However, each faction sent a second-generation pillar of its sect.
That would be considered quite a show of respect for the human race!
Even the human race, upon seeing the group of saints and their disciples gathered here, were astonished.
They were all utterly horrified.
They didn't know why those sages would send a group of disciples.
Although they are the human race, the strongest race in the Primordial Wilderness, in terms of power alone, they are second only to the Heavenly Court.
But it shouldn't be that many disciples of a saint would come!
However, they did not know.
This abdication of the throne by Fuxi was not simply a matter of a Human Emperor abdicating.
This was also a crucial moment for Fuxi to attain sainthood and achieve enlightenment.
Therefore, whether it's Han Su, or the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witch, they will all give them face.
They specially sent someone to attend the ceremony and offer their congratulations.
Compared to the ignorant human high command...
Fuxi, the Three Ancestors of the Human Race, and Jiang Shinian, the other two, were perfectly clear-headed.
Therefore, they did not panic at all, but calmly arranged for their subordinates to go and meet them.
Soon, the auspicious time for the Human Race Grand Ceremony finally arrived.
For this grand ceremony, the human race has spent thousands of years of effort building a celestial platform tens of thousands of feet high in the center of the capital.
The entire platform is made of white jade, shining brightly in the morning sun. The platform is carved with various deeds of the human race since its birth, and every Dao Patterns embodies the fortune and wisdom of the human race.
This was different from the majestic Human Emperor that Fuxi had always worn.
This time, Fuxi was dressed very simply.
He was simply wearing a moon-white Daoist robe.
Having shed his magnificent robes, Fuxi lost some of his majesty but gained an air of otherworldly transcendence, as if he had become one with the heavens and earth.
Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fuxi slowly began to ascend the stage.
His steps seemed slow, yet they contained a mysterious rhythm. Each step seemed to land on a point in the River of Time, stirring up invisible ripples.
The envoys from various ethnic groups watching the ceremony below the stage held their breath, as if they were witnessing the entire process of humankind's journey from eating raw meat and drinking blood to establishing civilization, all of which was being reenacted during their ascent onto the stage.
When Fuxi finally stepped onto the summit of the Immortal Terrace, the morning sun was at its zenith, and countless golden rays shone upon him.
He slowly turned around, his robes fluttering gently in the morning breeze, his gaze sweeping warmly over the crowd below.
Envoys from various races, leaders of human tribes, and countless human citizens who came to witness the ceremony all gazed silently up at the Human Emperor who was leading humanity to prosperity.
"Thank you all for coming to my human land today to witness this abdication ceremony." Fuxi's voice was not loud, but it clearly resounded throughout the entire venue, like a spring breeze brushing past everyone's ears.
A faint smile played on his lips, a smile that conveyed both relief and a sense of acceptance.
After a brief pause, Fuxi's expression gradually became solemn.
He raised his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the clouds and reaching the heavens, and solemnly bowed to the heavens and earth. "I, Fuxi of the human race, am fortunate to have gained the recognition of heaven and earth and the approval of all my people, and thus have been able to rule the human race for countless eons as the Emperor of Humanity."
At this point, his voice grew even more solemn. "When Xi was in power, he observed celestial phenomena to establish the calendar, investigated geography to regulate marriage, and invented nets to teach farming and fishing. Now, the human race has begun to show signs of civilization, tribes live in harmony, and descendants multiply."
Fuxi slowly lowered his hands, his eyes gleaming with wisdom. "Now, I have achieved perfect merit. Heaven's will is clear; it is time to pass the throne of the Human Emperor to someone more capable."
At this point, Fuxi slowly lowered his gaze.
His gaze swept over the countless creatures below, then he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Jiang Shinian of the Lieshan Tribe?!"
As Fuxi's voice fell...
Those present immediately became serious.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in the robes of Human Emperor appeared silently beneath the platform.
Raising his eyes, he responded to Fuxi in a deep voice:
" Jiang Shinian of the human race is here!"
At this moment, Jiang Shinian was dressed in a brocade Human Emperor, embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, each Dao Patterns seemingly containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
Although his appearance has not changed much, his temperament is completely different. The Jiang Shinian of the past was gentle and refined, like a spring breeze and rain, full of vitality, giving people an incomparably peaceful and serene feeling.
Now, the aura emanating from Jiang Shinian has not disappeared, but he now possesses an immense and overwhelming imperial aura. With every move he makes, he is subtly on par with Fuxi on the Immortal Platform, showing no signs of being at a disadvantage.
Below the stage, Shaodian Shi and Nü Deng gazed at their child, their eyes filled with joy and pride.
In a daze, they seemed to have returned to the day Jiang Shinian was born, a day marked by extraordinary phenomena and the presence of a companion Spiritual Plant.
That infant in swaddling clothes has now grown to such a height that it will soon bear the future of the entire human race.
Shaodian Shi's eyes reddened slightly, and he murmured in a trembling voice:
"That's my child! My child truly Human Emperor! My child truly Human Emperor!!"
His words, though soft, were brimming with excitement and pride, as if he were pouring out all the anticipation and joy he had accumulated over the years.
Fuxi's gaze was profound as he slowly spoke, his voice booming like a great bell, resounding throughout the four directions:
"I believe everyone here has heard of his name. Jiang Shinian, also known as Shennong, tasted hundreds of herbs and wrote the 'Compendium of the Classic of Herbal Medicine,' relieving the suffering of humankind from disease and endowing all living beings with the ability to distinguish medicines. He is kind-hearted and has extraordinary talent, making him worthy of being the Human Emperor of our race!"
Having said that, Fuxi's gaze sharpened as he stared directly at Jiang Shinian and asked, word by word:
" Jiang Shinian, are you confident that you can lead my human race to even greater heights?!"
This question, like the wrath of heaven, suddenly placed an invisible pressure on Jiang Shinian.
Even though he had reached the realm of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he felt as if there were billions of pounds of weight on his shoulders, as if the rise and fall of the entire human race depended on him alone.
But his expression remained unchanged.
He remained as steadfast and composed as ever.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Shinian slowly raised his head and met Fuxi's gaze.
The next moment--
He took a step forward, his steps steady and powerful, and began to ascend the steps toward the summit of Sendai!