Now the Human Race flourished, spread throughout the Great Universe. Every inhabited star bore human footprints, and this single race stood shoulder to shoulder with the entire Primordial Myriad Races.
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Every human aristocratic family and Extreme Dao Holy Land was equivalent to a Primordial Imperial Clan. Their splendor had reached such heights that humans no longer even bothered targeting other races, instead fighting among themselves with boundless enthusiasm.
But if the human population plummeted until they occupied only a single star, with no more people than an ordinary race, the situation would reverse in an instant.
The Human Race would no longer be the Human Race. They would become merely another branch of the Primordial Myriad Races, known as the Hairless Naked Apes, the Short-Haired Monkey Tribe.
Like the other Primordial Myriad Races, they would choose a friendly Primordial Imperial Clan to depend upon.
The Fighting Saint Apes were few in number. Even at their peak, there had only been three or five of them. They were undoubtedly the best choice, able to become the sovereigns of all monkeykind, enshrined high above the rest.
This was not mere speculation, but a highly plausible piece of ancient history.
At the end of Primordial Antiquity, the Fighting Saint Emperor had ruled over the Great Universe and advocated coexistence among all races. Perhaps some ancestors of Big Dipper's humans had gone to claim kinship with him, borrowing the Saint Emperor's might to shelter humanity.
After all, the Dao Lineages of humanity's two great Human Emperors were both on Ziwei Imperial Star. During the Primordial Era, the humans of Big Dipper had led miserable lives, often treated as food or slaves.
"We're all relatives. Perhaps old Lin here could practice