Though the Human Race's two Ancient Sages had fallen, the sparks they had scattered remained.
It was said that these two Ancient Sages had also left behind a method of immortals.
If someone could fully comprehend that immortal art, the Human Race would soar once more.
In recent years, that immortal art had begun circulating among the various settlements.
It was said that some young people had already cultivated a sense of qi.
Those who had cultivated a sense of qi were exceedingly few, and their combat strength was nothing impressive.
Yet this still allowed the suffering Human Race to glimpse a ray of dawn.
To commemorate the two Ancient Sages of the Human Race, every settlement of any size had statues of Xu Changxing and Li Changge.
"So it's here. It seems this mission will be quite arduous."
Xu Changxing grumbled inwardly, then looked into the distance.
The Demon Race was now powerful, while he was only a wisp of divine sense. Changing all this through force was clearly an idiot's dream.
Yet those young people who had cultivated a sense of qi gave him a vague sense of direction.
He and Li Changge had labored to spread their teachings for nearly a century, finally allowing the Primordial Spirit cultivation method to kindle tiny flames in this world.
If he could fully ignite those flames, perhaps he could change the situation here.
This mission was quite arduous, but fortunately, he had several hundred years to try.
Having made up his mind, he turned his gaze to a youth in the distance.
From those people's conversations, he had learned that this youth was named Chi Hu, the only youth in this settlement who had cultivated a sense of qi.
At that moment, Chi Hu sat cross-legged, sensing the pitifully scant