Most of this fortune had already fallen into other hands.
The Human Race Leader could no longer wield it.
Unable to control this fortune, he could only rely on it to protect him automatically.
Clearly, then, the Human Race's fortune no longer posed any real threat to him.
This also gave many petty immortals and Buddhas an opportunity to take advantage.
Some even began coming and going freely in the Human Sacred Land.
Shouyang Mountain, once forbidden to immortals and Buddhas, and Chaoge, the Human Race's sacred city, had nearly been trampled flat by them.
They came and went every day.
It was truly laughable.
With the Human Race Leader bewitched by the Three Demons of Xuanyuan Tomb,
and with their support, the Human Race Leader had become utterly incompetent.
One foolish policy after another appeared.
Ministers were executed.
The empress was put to death.
Bi Gan's heart was cut out.
Mei Bo was tortured in the Pao Luo.
The Human Emperor of that time had carried out one outrageous, heaven-defying deed after another.
Watching this, Ancestor Minghe even felt a pang of anguish.
Just seeing such things was enough to make anyone feel distressed.
Though, by comparison, he was merely an outsider,
he had witnessed the Human Race's downfall with his own eyes.
He couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
After all, the Human Race Leader Suirenshi had been quite capable.
He had seen how the Human Race rose, and how hard the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had worked.
He had naturally seen how the Human Race had climbed, step by step, to its height of power.
Now he had also watched the whole process of its decline.
First, the Heavenly Dao's Hongjun had shackled them, leaving the Human Race Leader unable to cultivate.
Then he had made