Ji Xuanyuan Obtains the Human Emperor Sword

"Xuan Du," Laozi called out.

"Disciple is here." Xuan Du entered from outside the hall and bowed respectfully.

"Send this sword to the banks of the Ji River and deliver it to Human Emperor Xuanyuan."

Laozi handed the Human Emperor Sword to Xuan Du.

"Tell him that this sword can stabilize the land, protect the Human Race, and even destroy the physical bodies of the Witch Clan."

"Disciple obeys."

Xuan Du received the Human Emperor Sword with both hands, feeling its weight as if he were holding up an entire world.

Without another word, he turned and left the Eight Sceneries Palace, riding his escape light straight towards the Ji River.

On the banks of the Ji River, You Xiong Tribe.

After Guangchengzi was summoned back to Kunlun by Yuanshi, this land briefly regained its superficial peace.

But beneath this calm, undercurrents are surging.

Having lost the constraints and protection of the "Immortal Master," Ji Xuanyuan was able to truly act according to his own will.

After being elected as the leader of the You Xiong Tribe, he integrated the Ji River Human Race and also allied with the Yan Emperor tribe.

With the Human Way Destiny, they temporarily withstood the attack of the Jiuli Tribe.

At the same time, he also established a system of rites and laws.

Many tribal leaders who submitted to the emperor initially dismissed his idea, thinking the Human Emperor was too naive.

However, as the Human Race trained by Hu Fangyuan grew up, they all became supporters of Ji Xuanyuan.

Human Race for me, and I for Human Race!

Gradually, the You Xiong Tribe and the surrounding tribes that had submitted to them began to try to follow these newly established customs and traditions.

During this period, the Human Race sage Cangjie created the Human Race script.

Despite the bumps and ongoing disputes, a new order is indeed being established slowly but steadily.

And Ji Xuanyuan, in this process, quickly shed his naivety.

His gaze grew increasingly deep and composed, and his every word and action began to exude the majesty of a powerful ruler.

However, just as things were beginning to improve within the Human Race and Ji Xuanyuan was establishing his authority, the Twelve Golden Immortals descended all at once.

Guangchengzi returned, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

The remaining eleven people, riding on auspicious clouds, surrounded by Immortal Light and exuding natural Daoist charm, landed in front of the You Xiong Tribe, attracting the admiration of countless Human Race.

However, this seemingly formidable lineup was actually a disorganized mess, with each member harboring their own agenda.

Because the Chaos Bead was taken away, Guangchengzi harbored resentment towards Yuanshi and even the entire Chan Sect. He found fault with everyone, let alone commanding his fellow disciples.

He couldn't wait for the Chan Sect to be wiped out!

"System, exchange for a group intelligence-reducing aura for me, and use it on Chijingzi and the others."

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After the Twelve Golden Immortals arrived at the You Xiong Tribe, they not only failed to "assist the Human Emperor" as Yuanshi had wished.

Instead, due to the aura of reduced intelligence, he made numerous contradictions in his actions, throwing the Human Race's affairs, which had just begun to get on track, into complete chaos.

Guangchengzi was delighted to see this chaos, and his hatred for Yuanshi quietly shifted to the entire Human Race and even the Human Emperor's Struggle.

In an instant, the entire alliance was thrown into chaos, and everyone was filled with anxiety.

The cohesion that had gradually grown due to the implementation of etiquette and law has almost collapsed under such reckless behavior.

Looking at the chaos before him, Ji Xuanyuan felt a chill in his heart, and all his last hope for the so-called Mystic Sect Master vanished.

"The path of Immortal God is truly not a blessing for our Human Race..."

What does the future hold for Human Race?

Must we forever depend on Immortal God and immortals, living at their beck and call?

Just as Ji Xuanyuan was in turmoil, he heard someone announce:

"My Lord, the Grand Master Xuandu of the Eight Sceneries Palace has come to visit, saying that he has received a decree from the Saint Taishang and has something to present."

Ji Xuanyuan's spirits lifted, and he quickly stood up. "Please come in!"

Grand Master Xuandu was a disciple personally taught by the Taiqing Saint and enjoyed great prestige among the Human Race.

Most importantly, besides this identity, Xuan Du is also a member of the Human Race!

A moment later, Xuan Du entered Ji Xuanyuan's residence.

He was dressed in a simple Daoist robe, his gaze gentle, and he nodded slightly to Ji Xuanyuan.

"Human Emperor, This Poor Daoist Majesty. I, Xuan Du, have come to deliver this sword on the Saint Taishang."

Ji Xuanyuan dared not be negligent and solemnly returned the greeting. "Xuanyuan greets Immortal Master Xuan Du. May I ask what sword the Sage has bestowed upon you?"

Xuan Du held the sword horizontally with both hands and presented it to Ji Xuanyuan.

"This sword is named the ' Human Emperor Sword '."

Ji Xuanyuan took a deep breath and accepted it with both hands.

The moment he held the sword, he felt a jolt throughout his body!

In an instant, it resonated with the Human Way Destiny that was slowly gathering within his body!

The dark gold scabbard was simple and unadorned, yet it possessed an indescribable air of nobility.

On one side of the sword, the sun, moon Stars revolve, encompassing the vast starry sky.

On the other hand, the mountains, rivers, and vegetation are teeming with life, as if one has boundless landscapes at one's fingertips.

At this moment, the sword no longer possessed the nauseating, malevolent resentment of the Witch-Slaying Sword; instead, it continuously emanated imperial majesty and an aura of benevolence that protected all living beings.

"What a fine sword!"

Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but praise, his eyes blazing with fervent light.

He could almost feel that with this sword in hand, the fate of Human Race would find its anchor, and the foundation for the stability of the land and its people would be laid!

Seeing his expression, Xuan Du understood and said slowly:

"This sword was originally Witch-Slaying Sword. My master, together with two sages from the West, cleansed it of its malevolent energy and transformed it into the Human Emperor Sword."

Xuan Du spoke slowly, looking at Ji Xuanyuan with expectation:

"My master also asked me to convey this This Poor Daoist to the sovereign."

"The sword has two edges. One edge faces outwards and can slay demons and monsters, Qiankun, and shatter the indestructible body of the Witch Clan."

"With a blade facing inward, one must constantly reflect on oneself, remain vigilant, and never fail the expectations of Human Race or betray the true heart of the imperial way."

"The will of the people is the direction of the sword; may the Human Emperor make good use of it."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan was deeply moved.

He stroked the sword, feeling its immense power and earnest admonitions, as if a beam of Sword Light had cleaved through the fog in his heart!

Yes, why should Human Race's path rely entirely on Immortal God?

External forces can be borrowed, but the fundamental factor lies in people.

"Xuanyuan, remember the Human Teachings!"

Ji Xuanyuan sheathed his sword and bowed deeply towards the direction of Shouyang Mountain.

"This sword marks the beginning of Human Race's self-strengthening!"

Xuan Du nodded slightly, said no more, and his figure transformed into a beam of light and disappeared.

Ji Xuanyuan, alone, held the Human Emperor Sword in his arms, his gaze piercing through the stone wall, looking beyond the Ji River.

That was where the Jiuli Tribe settled, and it was also a Wilderness of Zhulu.

With the Human Way Destiny, he has cultivated to the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is time for him to fight Chiyou battle.

Chiyou was alienated and disloyal.

The lower and middle-level fighting forces of the Jiuli Tribe are now completely no match for the tribal alliance he has formed.

Moreover, all Twelve Golden Immortals came to help him defeat Chiyou, so no matter how you look at it, the advantage was on his side.