I, the Human Emperor, Madly Writing Books to Create Emperors

Their small faces were resolute as they used their hands to prop up a colossal mountain.

Their tiny figures, beneath that immense mountain, seemed almost invisible.

Seeing this, Chang Ge nodded in satisfaction and returned to the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

That was the dwelling place of the Human Race's several great ancient sages; no one dared to live atop Shouyang Mountain itself.

Because that mountain was their ancestral land, and above it was the cultivation ground of their Lord of the Human Race.

It was the seat of their faith... Every member of the Human Race held the utmost reverence for the Human Emperor's dharma image on Shouyang Mountain.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan, Ancestor Sui Ren, Ancestor Shen Nong!!"

A streak of light, Chang Ge swept down to the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

He called out the names of the several great Human Race ancient sages.

But...

When Chang Ge met with Xuanyuan Shi and the others, he found that two more people were present than usual.

A man and a woman.

The two who had arrived were none other than Jiang Chen and Houtu, who had spent over three hundred years walking the lands of the Human Race, burying the ancient history of their people.

Now that their affairs were concluded, they had naturally returned.

It was time to focus on the rise of the Human Race.

"Human Emperor!" Chang Ge's pupils trembled. He immediately knelt and prostrated himself in reverence.

"I remember you. Your name is Chang Ge, isn't it?" Jiang Chen extended a gentle force to lift him to his feet, a faint smile on his face.

"Yes! The Human Emperor actually remembers me!"

Chang Ge was visibly moved. To have one's name remembered by the Human Emperor was the greatest honor under heaven.

In the current Forbidden Zone of the Human Race, who didn't speak of the Human Emperor with eyes full of veneration?

To all living beings of the Human Race, Jiang Chen was their supreme god!

"Chang Ge, is there something you need?" Xuanyuan Shi, with his thick, bushy beard, opened his mouth to ask.

"Human Emperor, esteemed ancestors, I have come to report to you. Among this batch of children, over ten thousand have already surpassed the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm. I believe they are ready to embark on the path of the Seed of the Self."

Chang Ge answered truthfully.

Jiang Chen was somewhat curious.

In the three hundred years he had been away, what changes had occurred within the Human Race?

"Have you all been cultivating the descendants all these three hundred years?"

"We dare not forget the Human Emperor's instructions! The words the Human Emperor spoke to us back then are still fresh in our memories."

"Tell me about them..." Jiang Chen asked the group.

"Human Emperor, how about we go outside Shouyang Mountain and take a look? We can talk as we walk."

"Mm..."

And so, the group set off toward the Human Race Great Wilderness.

"In these three hundred years, our Human Race has continuously seen powerful figures emerge through the two new books in the library."

"Currently, the Human Race has over twenty Golden Immortals, almost all of them former clan leaders."

"There are over a hundred Mystic Immortals, and those who have achieved Becoming an Immortal on the Spot number over a million!"

"A million?" Jiang Chen found it somewhat peculiar. Three hundred years, from ten thousand immortals to a million immortals.

Was this number terrifying?

Not terrifying, perhaps, but it was certainly unexpected.

Even after the Human Race had acquired their Great Destiny, and with their large population base, a million immortals was still very surprising.

Those with exceptional talent had already shown their brilliance before the Great Destiny was bestowed upon them, comprehending their own paths from the books.

The rest needed to borrow an external force to step onto those two Paths of Transcendence.

In three hundred years, by Jiang Chen's estimate, it would have been normal to produce a little over a hundred thousand immortals.

But the number of a million was clearly several times higher.

"Every year, among the children born to the Human Race, we select ten thousand outstanding ones to help them complete the foundational training of the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm."

"And completing the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm is merely the entry requirement for embarking on the Seed of the Self."

"Over these three hundred years, we have trained over a million children who have reached the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm."

"Have they disappointed us? Nearly half of those children have now grown to the Earth Immortal realm. Adding to that the continuous enlightenment from the books over these three hundred years, a million immortals is perfectly normal."

Chang Ge explained thus.

"Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm, Seed of the Self..." Houtu, who had been following beside Jiang Chen all along, murmured to herself upon hearing Chang Ge's words.

The few of them felt a chill in their hearts.

Good heavens—too excited, they had forgotten there was a Quasi-Saint of the Wu Clan here!!!

If the Wu Clan learned of this, would the path of the Human Race's rise be blocked?

Immediately, they shut their mouths.

Jiang Chen saw this and waved his hand in response: "No need to hide anything. Within this Forbidden Zone of the Human Race, nothing can be concealed from a Quasi-Saint's means."

Chang Ge heard this and only then continued speaking: "The Great Wilderness is not far ahead. We're almost there!"

"Mm!"

Jiang Chen's heart grew more and more expectant of the Human Race's rise.

A million Immortals—their talent for comprehending a new book should be a bit stronger than ordinary people, right?

Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.

These million Immortals would be the main readers, the main feedback providers for his next new book!

He had already begun calculating the content of his next book.

Chapter 40: The Era of Revival, The Millennial Covenant [Kneeling for Flowers and Tips]

"Brats!"

"The Human Emperor has come to test your training! All of you, give it your full twelve points of spirit! Don't let the peace the Human Emperor labored to transform for you go to waste!"

Soon, a group arrived at the outer reaches of Shouyang Mountain.

The Great Wilderness!

From afar, Chang Ge wrapped his voice in immortal arts and sent it to every corner of the Great Wilderness.

Tens of thousands of children heard this and were overjoyed, immediately tossing aside the giant mountains in their hands.

Boom boom boom!!!

"Ouch!"

"Brats, where are you throwing those mountains?!"

Mountain after mountain, blind and heedless, piled up into ridge after ridge within the Great Wilderness.

Some of the Human Race's Earth Immortals in charge of supervision were struck by the sudden falling boulders and shouted curses.

But they were Immortals—how could an Immortal's body be crushed by a mere hundred-thousand-jin mountain?

Moreover, many among them had comprehended extremely powerful physiques from the books.

Some had even given birth to Immortal Blood, Immortal Bones, and Dao Eyes!

The giant mountains naturally posed no threat to them.

"Grandpa Human Emperor!!!"

In the Great Wilderness, children clad in coarse linen, the moment they saw Jiang Chen, instantly spread their arms and leaped a thousand meters, bounding toward him.

"Grandpa?" Jiang Chen halted his steps, a smile tugging at his lips.

He looked no more than a young man of twenty, yet he was being called grandpa...

But then again, it had been over three hundred years since he had buried the ancient history of the Human Race.

If this were placed on an ordinary human of the past, three hundred years would indeed be a ripe old age.

"Elder Brother, they are all very happy to see you." Houtu, clad in splendid robes formed from the mist of Chaos, her figure exceedingly graceful.

Her features were so exquisite they seemed to gather all the world's favor upon herself.

"They are all the future hope of the Human Race..." Jiang Chen's face rose with boundless emotion and confident radiance.

The younger generation's talents grew better and better, and the future of the Human Race grew brighter and brighter.

The Human Race, having endured an era of despair and ruin under the Demon Race's slaughter, was today ushering in its revival!