Xuanyuan and Xuandu

By the Wei River.

Youxiong Tribe.

Another woman's pregnancy had stretched on for a full ten years. With the precedents of Shennong and Fuxi, no one regarded her as an omen of calamity, nor the child in her womb as some demon spawn. Instead, the entire tribe was overjoyed and cared for her with utmost devotion.

Perhaps the child in her womb would be a great sage.

At this moment, Shennong received the news, and hesitation appeared on his face as his brow furrowed tightly.

Whenever anything unusual occurred within the tribes, people reported it to him. In the past, if he had learned that the Youxiong Tribe had such an abnormality, he would certainly have been greatly delighted and gone to inspect it himself. But while the Youxiong Tribe had experienced something unusual, another tribe had encountered a similar situation as well—a woman with an extraordinarily long pregnancy.

And that tribe... had also been visited by an immortal master, who declared that he would take a disciple.

In such a situation, if he went to see one, he would have to visit both tribes. If he did not go, then he should visit neither. If he only went to one, people would inevitably accuse him of favoring one over the other.

Yet he did not wish to visit that tribe, because its immortal master was named Guangchengzi. Guangchengzi had openly declared that the child of that tribe was his disciple and would become the future Human Sovereign.

Such arrogance greatly displeased him.

The child was still in the womb, yet Guangchengzi had already declared him the future Human Sovereign. There was a commanding air in his tone. Where did that place Shennong? Where did that place the Human Race?

The Human Race was not a toy in the hands