Preparing to Spread the Dao

"Humans are born to stand in the heavens!"

"What Myriad Spirits of the Immortal Dao, what Primordial World Demon Race —aren't they all just food for humans?"

"Humans and King's Cause cannot coexist!"

"Those Non-Self kind will surely have different hearts!"

Countless thoughts and ideas surged through my mind, but in the end, they all came together to form just four words: Humanity Supremacy!

As for why?

There's no why!

I was taught from a young age that "backwardness invites aggression" and "a weak nation has no diplomacy." Why, you ask?

Because we must be strong, we must stand up, otherwise we will be oppressed, humiliated, and enslaved!

Or are they slaves of the celestial realm?

Ordinary slaves live for no more than a hundred years; their lives end with death.

You could be a slave in the immortal realm, and stay there for tens of thousands of years!

Moreover, if one person is a slave, then generations of them will be slaves; their sons and grandsons will be slaves, and their daughters and granddaughters will be prostitutes!

What are the Pro-Demon Faction, the Revenge Faction, the independence faction, and the Pillar Faction?

Yang Ning shook his head. There aren't that many factions.

With the rise of the Pillar Faction, the growth of the Independent Sect, and the revenge of the Revenge Faction, humanity will sooner or later attract the attention of Myriad Spirits of the Immortal Dao.

They didn't destroy you simply because they didn't want to!

If we get noticed, humanity will only have two choices left: victory or death!

Leaning back in the recliner, Yang Ning fell into deep thought.

So, should we make a move?

Taking action would be a huge problem, because the Myriad Spirits of the Immortal Dao and the Tai Heng Noble Families are simply not on the same level as each other.

Even Spiritual Law Realm could be killed by a hydrogen bomb.

But how can Great Luo Immortal be killed?

Have no idea.

But taking action isn't without its advantages.

Firstly, one's thoughts are clear and open.

His video doesn't just show where people are located; it shows him actually wandering and filming in the celestial realm.

The videos of humans being enslaved, prostitutes, and treated like sheep, being dissected and played with, were truly playing out right before his eyes!

Even though these people were actually from the Aristocratic Clan and were Yang Ning's former enemies, he still couldn't stand by and watch.

No matter how much I hate the Aristocratic Clan, or how many massacres I commit, that's an internal matter for our human race.

How could we allow you Demon Race to bully us?

Secondly, spiritual practice!

The journey from Xuanxian to Jinxian is a process of spreading the Dao that one has created.

Only when many cultivators truly practice your Great Dao and achieve something will the Heavenly Dao recognize your Great Dao.

This widespread adoption won't work with Clones; it requires truly different individuals.

Otherwise, any immortal could easily create countless clones, so why bother spreading their teachings so painstakingly?

If you want to promote the Way of the Nightmare Immortal, the best base is the human race.

He also didn't want to pass it on to other races.

As long as the Dao is passed on to the human race, then the strength of the human race will be the strength of the Way of the Nightmare Immortal.

If the human race can secure a place in the Way of the Nightmare Immortal Path, then becoming a Golden Immortal, a Great Luo Immortal, or even Supreme Sage is not impossible!

How about adding another Nightmare Path in addition to the twelve Great Paths?

In fact, not just one, but hundreds, even thousands!

After all, Taiheng only had three or four Supreme Dao Arts, but Yang Ning created countless of them.

Yang Ning tapped the table; this approach was feasible.

However, there is a problem: the Nightmare Path that Yang Ning envisioned could replace the Heavenly Dao Path, while the Twelve Great Paths are still below the Heavenly Dao.

If I expose the Nightmare Path to the Heavenly Dao, will it attract the Heavenly Dao's attention?

But then another problem arises: I've been cultivating the Nightmare Path for so many years, and I've even covered a large area of Pinwheel Galaxy with Pangu Particle that can convert Nightmare Energy. Does the Heavenly Dao really not know this?

"What exactly is the Heavenly Dao of this world? Does it have consciousness? Is it good or evil?" This is the biggest question.

Yang Ning had to admit that the novels he had read in his previous life had influenced him, making him subconsciously place the Heavenly Dao in opposition to himself.

"Should we verify it?" A bold idea popped into Yang Ning's mind.

I swear to the Heavenly Dao that I will replace you with the Nightmare Path, how about it?

If the Heavenly Dao had any temper, it would not allow Yang Ning to continue existing.

"Forget it!" Yang Ning for a long time and felt that it was better not to do it.

Where the law does not prohibit, there is freedom. He has already been trying to replace the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao has not stopped him, which means that this is permissible.

Maybe the Heavenly Dao is actually thinking of retiring.

But if you insist on going around shouting that I'm going to replace you, forcing Heavenly Dao to take action, aren't you just asking for trouble?

"In that case, let's make humanity supreme and get started!" With that thought, Luo Yun's eyes suddenly became much more alert in City of Ten Thousand Yuan.

Yang Ning has taken over the body.

He has already decided to pass on the Nightmare Path.

This path must indeed be hidden, but not under the command of the Heavenly Dao, but rather hidden before the immortal cultivators.

Replacing the Heavenly Dao is still too far-fetched. Let's set a small, achievable goal first: to become Supreme Sage and include the Nightmare Path among the Twelve Great Daos!

After restoring his ears and hat to their original positions, Yang Ning strolled out of the alley.

"Hairless monkey!" another demon cried out, and immediately the entire street turned to look.

Yang Ning was speechless. Jie Tian, Jie Tian, your reputation is too great!

That's right, there is a cultivator from the Pillar Faction near City of Ten Thousand Yuan named Jietian. In his early years, he challenged powerful figures everywhere and committed many acts of massacring cities and exterminating clans, thus creating a great reputation.

He's been behaving himself these past few years, founding the Jietian Sect, which he named to secure a lifeline for humanity. However, his influence still lingers, and no one believes he's truly been honest.

The City of Ten Thousand Yuan admires the human appearance because of the reputation established by Jietian.

Yang Ning looked at the banshee beside him, who had a rabbit head and face and stood upright, somewhat resembling Officer Judy Hopps, and asked, "Are you curious about what I look like?"

The rabbit nodded. "Yes, could you take off your clothes so I can have a good look at you?"

Yang Ning shook his head. "I'm a man, you're a female rabbit, we're different genders. If you try to make your Character Creation mine, there will be problems!"

"Huh?" The mother rabbit blinked. "Then I won't be able to see the female hairless monkey either!"

Yang Ning ignored him and instead looked at the demons who were gradually surrounding him, asking, "Are you all interested in my appearance and want to transform into human form?"

"Mmm!" I wouldn't say it's 100%, but it's at least 80-90% true.

The remaining 10% is like watching monkeys—just there for the fun of it.

Yang Ning nodded and said, "In that case, how about I teach you a transformation Divine Ability?"

"Huh?" Judy's bloodshot eyes lit up. "There's such Divine Ability?"

Those powerful beings who can create Divine Ability abilities disdain taking human form, and those who wish to take human form do not create Divine Ability. Human cultivators do not understand demons, or perhaps they have some concerns, so naturally no corresponding Divine Ability have been born.

However, Yang Ning did not have such concerns. On the contrary, he felt that it was actually a good thing for demons to take human form.

As the saying goes, "When barbarians enter Huaxia, China becomes Huaxia; Huaxia, China becomes barbarians."

If all demons transform into human form, and I then teach them human culture, writing, and customs, will they consider themselves Demon Race or humans?

Even if some still see themselves as monsters, there must still be some who consider themselves human.

Wouldn't this cause division within the Demon Race?

Furthermore, if the city is full of monsters, a person appearing here will definitely attract attention, making it inconvenient to do anything.

But if the city is full of humans, I can send a hundred or so humans to infiltrate. Unless they have Law Treasure like a demon-revealing mirror, who could detect them?

Wouldn't that make it much easier to cause trouble?

As for the issue of racial distinction after demons transform into human form, although Yang Ning is Human Supremacism, he is not narrow-minded. As long as one believes in oneself to be human, race is not important at all.

He's not Fahai.

Moreover, Yang Ning understands human desires quite well. There are countless people who want to marry snake spirits, rabbit spirits, scorpion spirits, dragon girls, apricot fairies, spider spirits, fox spirits, and peacock princesses. As long as they are beautiful, who would consider them monsters?

"Of course such Divine Ability exists, and it's not difficult to learn. Anyone with the Qi Refining Stage level of Qi Refining can learn it!" Yang Ning said earnestly.

"Is this Divine Ability expensive?" another demon asked. It was a catfish spirit with thick skin and flesh, probably born in the far north.

"It's not expensive, it's free!" Yang Ning said with a smile. "I see there's a large square in the center of the city. I'll be there tomorrow morning at sunrise to lecture on this Divine Ability. Anyone who wants to learn is welcome to come and listen!"

"Good!" A cheer erupted from the group of monsters.

The knowledge blockade was something humans learned from the Demon Race. The lesser demons in the city also face the problem of knowledge blockade; if they want to learn a Divine Ability, they have to pay a high price.

These days, there are still people teaching Divine Ability, and for free!

Now, even some monsters who weren't interested in human transformations are eager to join in the fun.

It's always good to have more skills!

The monsters immediately dispersed, some thinking they should go to the plaza early to reserve a spot; after all, they were all monsters, so staying up all night wouldn't matter.

Some people even went home and called all their relatives, thinking that free Divine Ability was a waste, and they would join in the fun even if they didn't receive eggs.

Yang Ning was about to leave when he noticed that the red-eyed rabbit was still standing there.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Yang Ning asked.

"I live right here!" The rabbit pointed to a house next to the street. "Do you need somewhere to stay? I have some spare rooms, and they're quite spacious!"

"Uh..." Yang Ning scratched his head and said, "Alright, then I'll trouble you!"

"No trouble at all!" the rabbit quickly shook its head, twitching its long ears, and added, "But, when you go to preach tomorrow, could I sit with you? I'd like to sit closer!"

"Sure!" Since he's a sponsor, of course I have to give him face. "By the way, my name is Luo Yun, what's your name?"

"A name? I don't have one!" the rabbit blinked.

"If you don't have a name, how do people address you?" Yang Ning asked curiously.

"What should I call you?" the rabbit thought for a moment and asked, "Red-eyed rabbit?"

Speechless, Yang Ning immediately mobilized the Pangu Particle to collect relevant information.

Then he discovered that the Demon Race really didn't have the custom of naming their children; they were usually called by their physical characteristics, race, or Divine Ability.

As for why there is no culture of naming children.

Because the name serves no purpose!

Names are something that civilization, a country, or a government created to facilitate the management of its people. Before a country's level of civilization and organization reaches a certain level, its people do not need names.

Spring and Autumn and Warring States, and even up to the Great Qin, ordinary people in Huaxia did not have names. Even in the Tang and Song Dynasties, many women still did not have names.

For example, Empress Zhangsun, does anyone know her real name?

It wasn't until modern times that the people next door enacted a decree requiring ordinary people to have names, and only then did they acquire names.

The organization of the Demon Race was probably inferior not only to that of the Tang and Song dynasties, but even to the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. What use was a name to them?

"Since you want to take my shape, how about I teach you some of our cultural customs first?" Yang Ning asked.

"Okay, okay!" The rabbit had no concept of cultural invasion; it just found it amusing and readily agreed.

What custom?

"Name!" Yang Ning said, "We humans, uh, tailless monkeys, all have names. For example, my surname is Luo and my given name is Yun! Shall I give you one too?"

"Okay!" the rabbit nodded.

"Then you shall be called Zhu Bai!" Yang Ning said with a smile. "Zhu means red, and you happen to have a pair of beautiful red eyes. Bai is the color of your hair. Put the two characters together, and that's your name!"

Actually, the surname has nothing to do with the color red; it's because of Judy.

"Zhu Bai, Zhu Bai!" The rabbit repeated the name twice, and a smile involuntarily crept onto its face. "I have a name now! I have a name! Can I tell people my Zhu Bai now?"

Yes, that's right!

"Hahaha, I have a name now!"