The three thousand True Martial Divine Steles were equivalent to Taiyi's three thousand eyes.
Although Taiyi was not in Human Race territory, he would occasionally split off a thread of his divine sense to observe for a while.
The Human Race's recent frenzied actions had also caught Taiyi's attention.
"Good heavens!"
"They've started competing already?"
Watching it all, Taiyi could not help but curl his lips upward as they twitched slightly.
So the kings of competition had already existed since primordial times.
This was practically a replica of: "If others can do it once, I shall do it a hundred times; if others can do it ten times, I shall do it a thousand times."
"Fine, fine!"
"Since all of you are working so hard."
"If I, your Holy Father, don't add a little fuel to the fire, it would be hard to justify."
Still stationed within the Primordial Heavenly Court, Taiyi smiled as he watched the Human Race's mad zeal for martial cultivation.
Then he raised a hand and pointed.
In an instant, the Great Dao Script character for martial, which had originally been placed within the Martial Luck of Humanity, emerged from it.
Taiyi had previously discovered that this martial character was a divine artifact capable of suppressing Martial Dao destiny.
It could gather the scattered Martial Dao destiny of the Human Race.
It could also strengthen the cohesion of Martial Luck of Humanity.
It was practically an amplifier for Martial Luck of Humanity.
Its benefits were plentiful.
Now, what Taiyi intended to do was fully activate every bit of power within this martial character that represented Martial Dao destiny.
In an instant.
The martial character completely stirred up the Martial Luck of Humanity and erupted.
Threads of Martial Dao destiny slowly gathered toward the Human Race's martial