With the Human Emperor attaining Sainthood, especially with Fuxi doing so in such an unconventional way,
countless mighty beings of the Primordial World finally turned their attention to the weak Human Race.
The Human Race they had once considered penniless and so weak they could crush them at any moment
had raised up yet another Saint.
And this was the first Saint to attain Sainthood in a human body.
What a terrifying Human Race. Was this what it meant to be favored by heaven and earth?
One mighty being after another wailed and sighed.
"Lord Fuxi thought far ahead and laid his plans long ago. At last, he has attained Sainthood. Alas, there are countless paths to Sainthood, so why is there no place for us?"
"How tragic, how lamentable. If I had known the Human Race was so powerful, I would have reincarnated and cultivated anew too."
"This is the gulf between one person and another. Fuxi could abandon his Quasi-Saint cultivation and stand at the pinnacle once more in a human body, even taking another step to attain Sainthood. He truly possesses tremendous perseverance and fortune."
"As expected of Saint Fuxi. His talent is beyond reproach, especially his Way of the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements Method. They are utterly enthralling."
Among all the powerful beings in the Primordial World, he alone had attained Sainthood in a human body.
It was something of a pity. Such an opportunity would probably come only once, and they could not seize it.
As the Primordial World continued to develop and the Human Race continued to advance, their expanding territory and rapidly growing population had severely squeezed the living space of the other races.
The Primordial World's Myriad Races were all under immense pressure.
One day, powerful beings from the other races