Rising by relying on Heavenly Fortune, it would naturally decline once fortune was no longer on its side.
This was not something a single Sage like Yan Tianyu could stop.
Nor was it something Ji Shui could stop.
"Forget it. Things have already reached this point. The future development of the Human Race will depend on the efforts of these younger generations.
At most, we can shield them from the wind and rain. What kind of future they have will still depend on themselves."
Ji Shui tossed away the chess piece in his hand and sighed.
Yan Tianyu glanced at Ji Shui speechlessly, suspecting that his junior nephew had done it on purpose.
He had almost won the game, yet Ji Shui had thrown away his piece, smashed the board, and refused to continue.
As expected of a Sage, Yan Tianyu had excellent self-control. He also tossed the chess piece in his hand onto the board.
"Coincidentally, your teacher is currently facing a difficult trial.
If you step down from the position of Human Sovereign sooner, you can still go help your teacher."
"Teacher!"
Ji Shui nodded seriously.
He knew a little about the teacher's plans and Hua Tian Peak's grand scheme.
If his teacher could sit eternally upon the Heavenly Throne, Ji Shui would certainly be willing a hundred times over.
Being the grand-disciple of a Sage sounded far less impressive than being the disciple of a Sage.
After discussing matters with his senior martial uncle Yan Tianyu, the outcome of the Human Sovereign's end was completely decided.
When the hundred-year deadline arrived, a streak of golden light exploded from Shouyang Mountain, splitting into thousands upon thousands of golden fragments that flew toward every corner of the Primordial Wilderness.
The Human Sovereign's destiny rank collapsed on Shouyang Mountain and