The Netherworld Underworld, Reincarnation Emperor Palace!
"What's going on? In my previous life, it was said that the Human Race was favored by Heaven and Earth and blessed with great destiny. The Human Race has a fair amount of destiny now, but compared to the Witch and Yao Tribes, the difference is like a tiny stream next to a vast ocean!"
Li Yi furrowed his brow. Ever since reaching the Supreme Realm, he had been able to faintly sense the strength of destiny. But when he examined the Human Race's destiny, he found it was only average—not particularly strong. He soon came to terms with it. How could something so good come so easily? Why would Heaven favor the Human Race alone? It seemed this was another lie fabricated by the ultimate victors.
Perhaps the Human Race would possess great destiny in the future, but that would only come after winning it through countless bloody trials. The idea that they were born with great destiny was simply nonsense.
Generally speaking, in the Primordial World, the stronger one's own power or the greater the forces under one's control, the stronger the destiny and momentum one could amass. The Human Race was still so weak that they could hardly gather any momentum or destiny at all. The destiny and momentum of the entire Human Race now amounted to less than a tenth of Li Yi's.
"Looks like I can't let the Human Race develop on its own. I'll have to help them in secret!"
Li Yi sighed. He had never forgotten that his soul belonged to the Human Race. Now that the Human Race's ancestors needed help, there was no way he could refuse.
"Whether it's the Human Race or the Witch Clan, I'm still me. I'll help whoever I want. Why