A Primordial Unity Golden Immortal spoke, his voice trembling slightly.
"That is..."
"It's the aura of the Human Race Saint Emperors!"
Another Daluo Golden Immortal took up the words, his eyes filled with excitement.
"It's His Majesty Fuxi! His Majesty Shennong!"
As the words fell, everything beneath the Heavenly Stele erupted into tumult.
Several thousand Stele Keepers rose to their feet in unison and looked into the distance.
In their gazes were reverence, fanaticism, and a pride they had never felt in hundreds of millions of epochs.
Fuxi.
The Heavenly Emperor.
The Human Race's first Saint.
He had originally been an Innate Deity, Nuwa's elder brother, a great power at the Quasi-Saint Peak.
To Become Human Race Saint, he had forsaken everything, entered reincarnation, and been reborn as a human.
Starting as an infant, starting with no cultivation whatsoever.
Step by step, he had walked to this day.
Quasi-Saint.
Merits fulfilled.
Shennong.
The Earthly Saint.
The Human Race's second Saint.
He had originally been an ordinary Mortal of the Lieshan Clan, with mediocre aptitude and an unremarkable foundation.
Yet he possessed a benevolent heart.
He tasted the hundred herbs, taught the people to farm, cured all maladies, and dispelled ten thousand poisons.
He traveled throughout the Great Wilderness, through every single human tribe.
He tested poisons upon his own body and nearly lost his life dozens of times.
He protected the people with his life, never wavering through hundreds of millions of epochs.
His merit lay not in his cultivation, nor in his foundation.
It lay in the hearts of the countless people.
In the gratitude of countless billions upon billions.
In the purest power of aspiration within the Human Dao Origin.
The two figures drew ever closer.
One wore a blue robe, the other coarse hemp clothing.
They walked