Primordial World: My Cultivation is the Sum of the Jie Sect's Disciples, the Three Pure Ones Are Stunned
Chapter 35

Three Ancestors Shocked, Human Race Bloodline Exposed!

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Xuandu's figure shuttled through the void, his mind locked onto a sense from the depths of the unseen.

It was a call from the depths of his bloodline, the direction of the Human Race's core destiny.

In just a moment, he crossed endless mountains and rivers, arriving between a seemingly ordinary mountain range where destiny was subtly gathered.

Deep within the valley, a simple altar stood. Though the incense was faint, it exuded a tenacious vitality.

Three figures sat around the altar.

They were the Three Ancestors, blessed by the merit of the Heavenly Dao, who had guided the Human Race to survive arduously in the Great Wilderness.

Suiren Shi, Youchao Shi, and Ziyi Shi.

At this moment, all three ancestors wore an unshakeable look of worry.

Clearly, the news of the Demon Race's rampage and the slaughter of their kin had reached this place.

Suddenly, all three felt a premonition and looked up sharply.

A Green Clad Figure appeared before the altar, silent and without a trace.

His face was young, yet his eyes were as deep as the eternal Starry Sky. His aura was peaceful, as if he had merged with the natural world.

What shook the Three Ancestors even more was the Human Race's destiny within their bodies, which they had received from the merit of the Heavenly Dao.

Before this person, it stirred spontaneously, revealing a sense of closeness!

"You are..."

Suiren Shi was the first to rise. He held a Firewood Staff of Eternal Flame that never extinguished, his eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.

He had never seen this person before, but the tremor in his bloodline told him that the person before him shared the same origin as them!

Furthermore, his life level was so high that they could not comprehend it!

Xuandu's gaze swept over the Three Ancestors, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.

It was precisely these three sages who had led the weak Human Race to ignite the Flame of Civilization in the darkness, build the Nest of Habitation in perilous situations, and weave the Clothing for Body against the cold and heat.

He cupped his hands slightly, his tone filled with respect:

"Xuandu, greetings to the three sages."

"Xuandu?"

Youchao Shi frowned, finding the name somewhat familiar.

Ziyi Shi's Beautiful Eyes flashed, and (she) let out a low cry:

"But back then, the one who went alone to Shouyang Mountain, wanting to take a Sage as his master, that Xuandu?"

Xuandu nodded slightly:

"Precisely."

The Three Ancestors exchanged glances, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

They remembered that determined young man, but how many years had passed?

That mortal youth from back then, how had he become... unfathomable now!

Suiren Shi took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said solemnly:

"May I ask the reason for your return this time? The Demon Race is rampant now, and our Human Race..."

Xuandu interrupted him, his gaze sharp:

"I have come precisely for this matter."

He flicked his sleeve, and a Clear Light Screen unfolded.

It clearly displayed before the Three Ancestors the scene from the East Sea Coast, the slaughter by the Ghost Chariot, and his own intervention to slay a Demon Saint and clear out the surrounding demons.

Watching the Demon Saint perish and the demons vanish in the light screen, the Three Ancestors' breathing suddenly quickened, and unprecedented light burst from their eyes!

"Well killed!"

Youchao Shi couldn't help but roar, his bronze face flushing with excitement.

Ziyi Shi clenched his jade hands, his beautiful eyes filled with tears, a release from the great vengeance fulfilled.

Suiren Shi thought more deeply. He looked at Xuandu, his voice trembling:

"Your Excellency... are you now..."

Xuandu did not answer directly, merely releasing a trace of his aura.

A Hunyuan Dao rhythm naturally flowed out. Though only for an instant, it made the Three Ancestors feel as if they had glimpsed the Origin of the Great Dao!

Without words, the Three Ancestors understood.

The person before them had already achieved a realm they could not imagine! He was an unprecedented powerhouse of the Human Race!

Then Xuandu continued:

"I have returned this time to find a path to survival for our people."

His gaze was fervent as he looked at the Three Ancestors:

"With my own strength alone, I might be able to protect one region, but not the whole picture."

"Only by finding a powerful and everlasting sanctuary for the Human Race can this dire situation be resolved."

Upon hearing this, the three were immensely excited.

After all, they knew the Human Race's predicament.

The Human Race was caught between the Wu and Yao tribes, with the Yao tribe frequently slaughtering humans.

Even collateral damage from battles resulted in the deaths of at least tens of thousands of humans.

Ultimately, being earthbound, they were still weak.

This was also what the Three Ancestors worried about.

Now that Xuandu claimed to have a solution, how could they not be excited?

Suiren Shi urgently said, "Please elaborate."

Xuandu slowly uttered two words:

"Jie Sect."

The Three Ancestors were stunned.

They naturally knew of Sage Tongtian's lineage, the great sect of Myriad Immortals Come to Court.

But the Jie Sect was far away in the East Sea, and the Sage was high above. How could he easily protect their weak Human Race?

Xuandu knew their doubts and spoke:

"I have already become a Personal Disciple of the Jie Sect."

This statement struck the Three Ancestors like thunder!

Personal Disciple!

The position of a Sage's Personal Disciple!

Xuandu continued, his voice carrying undeniable power:

"I can recommend tribesmen to join the Jie Sect."

"Not everyone needs to receive true transmission. Even as Outer Disciples, or even Registered Disciples, they can still receive the Jie Sect's Fortune and be protected by the Sage's lineage!"

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"At that time, if the Demon Race dares to slaughter wantonly again, they will be enemies of the entire Jie Sect!"

The Three Ancestors' hearts pounded, their blood boiling!

If they could gain the protection of the Jie Sect, the Human Race's crisis might truly be resolved!

Suiren Shi said hoarsely, his voice filled with emotion:

"If this truly happens, our Human Race... our Human Race is willing to revere the Jie Sect above all else! Anyone with a heart seeking the Dao may go!"

Youchao Shi and Ziyi Shi also nodded heavily.

This was the only, and the best, path to survival!

Xuandu nodded, his heart settling.

The first step was complete.

He looked to the east, his gaze seeming to see the figures of countless Human Race disciples in the future Myriad Immortals Come to Court.

At that time, the Human Race and the Jie Sect's fortunes would be linked, rising and falling together.

And he, too, would advance towards higher realms by leveraging the feedback from this massive foundation!

"There is no time to delay."

Xuandu said gravely:

"The three sages may immediately summon the leaders of each tribe to announce this matter. Those willing can wait here."

"I must take my leave first and return to Golden Ao Island to report to Master, so preparations can be made."

The Three Ancestors, deeply aware that this matter concerned the survival of their race, quickly said:

"Good!"

Xuandu said no more. His figure flickered, and he merged into the Void, disappearing.

The Three Ancestors remained standing before the altar, their hearts surging, unable to calm down for a long time.

At the same time that Xuandu met with the Three Ancestors and finalized the grand plan to bring the Human Race into the Jie Sect.

In the border region where the Witch Clan and Demon Race forces intermingled.

A white light streaked through the mountains like a phantom, silently.

It was Bai Ze, who had come on Di Jun's orders.

He concealed all his aura, his calm eyes scanning the area below.

Soon, his gaze locked onto a patrol of Witch Clan warriors.

Leading them was a Primordial Unity Witch General, burly in build, wielding a giant axe, his aura fierce.

"It's you."

Bai Ze whispered in his heart, his form dissipating like smoke.

The next moment, he had appeared behind the Witch General.

The Witch General felt a chill on the back of his neck. Before he could react, his vision went black, and he lost all consciousness.

Bai Ze rolled up his sleeve and swept the Witch General into it. The entire process was clean and swift, happening in an instant.

The other Witch Clan warriors in the patrol hadn't even noticed their leader had vanished into thin air.

A flash of white light later, Bai Ze had already left the Witch Clan territory, heading towards the East Sea Coast.

His movements were extremely fast. In just half a day, he had arrived at the East Sea Coast.

He found a deserted tribal ruin that had recently suffered a massacre, its blood qi not yet completely dissipated.

Bai Ze waved his hand and set up an invisibility restriction, isolating it from the outside.

First, he placed the unconscious Primordial Unity Witch General aside.

Then, he took out a white jade Pure Bottle and remotely drew towards the dark red bloodstains remaining in the ruins.

Strands of un-dried essence blood were drawn, converging into a stream, flowing into the Pure Bottle.

Soon, he had collected enough essence blood for a hundred people.

This was also the method he had carefully considered.

After all, if he were to kill a Human Race member, who knew if that being would appear.

It would be troublesome if he were held back then.

But these residual bloodstains were different.

After doing all this, Bai Ze did not leave immediately.

He looked at the Pure Bottle in his hand, then at the unconscious Witch General beside him, his eyes flashing with a look of inquiry.

His Majesty suspects this fresh blood is strange...

He pondered for a moment and decided to verify it on the spot.

Carefulness ensures a long voyage.

He first scanned the human blood with his Spiritual Sense, finding nothing unusual. It seemed no different from the blood of ordinary beings.

He controlled a drop of blood, letting it fall gently onto the Witch General's arm.

The Witch General's bronze skin, strong enough to withstand ordinary spiritual treasures, actually developed a tiny, scorched black spot!

Although it was instantly repaired by the Witch General's powerful life force, the fleeting effect was undeniable!

Bai Ze abruptly withdrew the blood, his face filled with horror!

He understood!

He understood everything!

Why that mysterious Quasi-Saint had stopped Ghost Chariot from letting the Witch General touch the human blood!

This seemingly ordinary human blood actually...

Actually possessed a natural restraining power against the Witch Clan, renowned for their powerful Physical Bodies!

If this blood could be used to temper divine weapons...

A thought flashed through Bai Ze's mind, making his entire body tremble, almost unable to contain his excitement!

If a divine weapon specifically designed to counter the Witch Clan's Physical Bodies could be forged.

At that time, the Witch Clan's proud and powerful physique would be like paper before the Demon Race's divine weapons!

This... this was a supreme weapon capable of turning the tide of the Witch-Demon war and deciding the ruler of the Great Wilderness!

"The heavens bless the Demon Race! The heavens bless the Demon Race!"

Bai Ze roared inwardly, no longer able to maintain his composure.

He carefully put away the Pure Bottle and looked at the unconscious Witch General on the ground, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

This Witch General was now useless, but his Physical Body might be worth taking back for further research.

He hesitated no longer, scooped up the Witch General, and his form turned into a white light, instantly breaking through the concealment restrictions. He then sped towards the Demon Court in the Thirty-three Heavens at his fastest speed!

He had to immediately report this earth-shattering discovery to their Majesties!

Human blood contained the secret to destroying the Witch Clan!

And that Quasi-Saint who killed Ghost Chariot must also know this secret!

His obstruction only served to prove the truth of the matter!

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