In the end, Wuma led a small group of elites out. Along the way, all manner of powerful giant beasts launched sneak attacks. Fortunately, the ape-men worked together to surround and attack their assailants. With the sharp Spear of Destiny, even giant beasts capable of wielding extraordinary power gained nothing from the encounters.
During the journey, the ape-men continually recorded the enemies they encountered and the surrounding terrain. Yet even with such caution, their numbers kept dwindling. When Wuma looked back and saw that only a few dozen brothers remained at his side, despair rose in his heart.
Just as he was preparing to lead his brothers back, an ape-man scout suddenly came running back cheerfully from ahead.
Wuma hurried forward and saw a bright clearing beyond the cover of the trees. A massive river surged endlessly ahead. Countless giant beasts and birds drank from it, while plump fish occasionally leaped from its waters.
After darkness, there was another village! Who would have thought there would be such an earthly paradise? Food was abundant here, and the water supply was inexhaustible. It was simply made for the ape-men!
Wuma was overjoyed. He gathered his brothers and began searching for suitable places to build homes, while also sending people back to the main camp to report the news. In the end, aside from some seeds left in the Central Ancestral Land, most of the ape-men migrated to this fertile land.
The ape-men no longer worried about food. They even had enough surplus to store salted fish, and their population surged every year.
Living beside the river also led to the creation of pottery, greatly enriching the ape-men's daily goods. Among these developments, they discovered runes used for counting, similar to the runes on the Tablet of Truth.
This greatly excited Wuma. Unfortunately, he still failed to understand what the tablet recorded, only vaguely guessing that it contained a more efficient method of recording numbers.
Boom!
With a Loud Noise, the Dire Crocodile that ruled within a hundred li was slain by Wuma. By then, Wuma was no longer young, around thirty years old. Over the years, he had worked tirelessly to develop and strengthen the tribe.
But he had also discovered his own limitations. Though he was invincible with the Spear of Destiny, giant beasts containing extraordinary power remained far too threatening.
Furthermore, his physical condition had subtly declined over the past few years, leaving Wuma somewhat worried.
Then one day, he discovered that extraordinary creatures were not born powerful. Many were weak when they had just been born, only growing powerful as they aged. Aside from their innate bloodline power, their breathing methods also played a major role!
"We ape-men are naturally weak, but we are skilled at using Heaven and Earth, All Things!" Wuma suddenly found inspiration. He sent people to repeatedly approach extraordinary creatures and began imitating and learning their methods of drawing in and expelling spiritual energy.
"Not bad. They already know to learn the breathing methods of other creatures at such an early stage. At this rate, they will soon transform them into a Cultivation Method suitable for humans."
Jiang Ping gulped down Happy Water and happily watched Wuma organize people to secretly learn breathing methods.
Once the ape-men organized and transformed a breathing method suitable for human cultivation, perhaps he could try cultivating it himself. After all, he might hold the status of a Creation God, but in the Third Dimension, his combat power was only five!
Previously, the most advanced breathing method in the Primordial World belonged to Lahil. But she was a tree! He was human, so her method had absolutely nothing to do with him!
But Jiang Ping suddenly remembered that reality seemed to have no extraordinary energy. "Creation Diary, do you think I can cultivate the breathing method modified by the ape-men?" Jiang Ping asked.
"There is almost no extraordinary energy on this planet. If you rely only on a breathing method to cultivate, then at most you will become somewhat physically stronger over an entire lifetime. It is impossible to cultivate extraordinary power," Creation Diary answered.
"However, Master possesses the identity of a Creation God and can absorb the spiritual energy of a Minor World. The spiritual energy fed back from the Minor World to Master is very limited, though. Only after each Epochal Cataclysm can Master receive a large amount of spiritual energy feedback."
After thinking it over, Jiang Ping realized that even if he obtained an advanced breathing method, cultivation would still be difficult and only produce a trace of effect. If other people lacked Creation Diary, they could forget about cultivating anything in their entire lives!
They would probably grow weaker and weaker from never exercising, becoming more kidney-deficient the more they cultivated immortality. It seemed the biological feedback from each cataclysm was the real prize!
While Jiang Ping planned to secretly learn the breathing method modified by the ape-men, Wuma had already begun cultivating the Human Race breathing method, which had gathered the methods of countless giant beasts and been modified by the elders.
As Wuma cultivated day and night, continuously making adjustments, the Ancient Human Breathing Method gradually became more complete. He could clearly feel the thin strands of spiritual energy In the Sky being absorbed by him faster, while his body slowly grew stronger!
Wuma taught his modified breathing method to his clansmen. He found that the younger they were, the better the cultivation results, so he ordered that every newborn child must begin cultivating as soon as they were old enough to understand!
Ten years later, the ape-men population had surpassed one hundred thousand! They lived on both banks of the great river, which they named the Imperial River, also calling it the Mother River!
Now in his forties, Wuma patrolled the territory. His prestige had grown ever greater over the years. Not only was Wuma unmatched in martial skill, but his character also earned the admiration of every ape-man. They sincerely respected this leader!
Suddenly, Wuma sharply Looked Towards the sky. He shouted, "Everyone, be alert! The red dragon Fahos is attacking! The elderly, children, and women, hide quickly! Young warriors, take your weapons and follow me to meet the enemy!"
As the leader shouted the warning, the Ape-men Tribe fell into disorder, but quickly hid in an orderly fashion. Some young warriors held Spears and gathered around Wuma.
As the ape-men developed over the years, some powerful extraordinary creatures had also Noticed them. They occasionally came to launch sneak attacks. Some succeeded, while others were surrounded and killed by the ape-men!
Among them, the red dragon Fahos was the strongest! Every attack caused heavy casualties for the tribe!
Wuma angrily watched the red dragon draw nearer. Before it could approach, he shouted, "Fire!"
The warriors Behind Her continuously hurled their Spears. Bang! Bang! Most stone spears could not pierce its defenses, but a few struck weak points such as the red dragon's eyes. Fahos howled in pain and angrily looked down at the little insects below.
How had these ape-men become so formidable in just a few short years? The red dragon angrily breathed dragonfire, but the warriors rolled aside in perfect coordination.
The red dragon, which had lowered its altitude to attack, suddenly felt uneasy. It turned its head and saw ape-men all around it holding thick ropes wrapped around its feet.
Boom!
The red dragon angrily raised its foot, but the grass ropes had been made from vines growing on the Divine Tree. They were extraordinarily tough, and it could not shake them off!
The warriors pulled hard on the grass ropes. Though many were flung away, more people continued rushing forward to grab the ropes.
Wuma, holding the Spear of Destiny, stepped forward. "Evil Dragon, you are murderous by nature. Who knows how many of my kin you have devoured? Today, I will carry out justice on Heaven's behalf and avenge my fellow tribesmen!"
The red dragon was restrained, unable to use its strongest power of flight. It had just used its dragonfire and could not use it again for a short while. Yet it possessed immense strength, and it violently swung its head, sending Wuma flying.
Boom!
Wuma crashed into the ground, leaving a huge crater. Just as the warriors worried for their leader's safety, Wuma walked out as if nothing had happened. Over the years, cultivating the breathing method had not only made others stronger; his own strength had undergone earth-shaking changes!
Suddenly, a streak of scorching blood flowed from the red dragon's scaled face. It had been wounded in the earlier clash! The red dragon angrily looked at the spear in Wuma's hand.
"What kind of weapon is this?!" it furiously demanded of Wuma. That spear had actually wounded it so easily. Was there such a sharp weapon in the world?
"Haha!" Wuma laughed. "This is a divine artifact bestowed by the Creation God, named the Spear of Destiny! Today, this spear shall be bathed in Dragon Blood! You cannot escape this calamity!"
Wuma roared and charged at the red dragon again. The red dragon angrily counterattacked, continuously flinging warriors into the sky, but Wuma nimbly evaded and seized every chance to attack!
The two great powerhouses fought a world-shaking battle. The red dragon stood among The top-tier beings on the continent. Aside from the mysterious Divine Tree, no one could suppress it. Yet today, with the aid of his clansmen, Wuma was actually able to contend with it!
Other Supernatural Demonic Beasts watched the smoke-filled battlefield in shock, unable to believe that the ape-men they had once crushed beneath their feet now possessed such strength! Lahil, the Divine Tree, also lowered her branches to watch this earth-shaking battle. She had never expected that the ape-men, who had once needed her protection just to avoid extinction, would become so powerful today.
This battle Far beyond anyone's imagination. The fierce fighting lasted three days and three nights. Warriors continuously reinforced the battle and kept the red dragon restrained with grass ropes. Whenever the red dragon tried to breathe dragonfire, Wuma seized the chance to strike the reverse scales on its neck with his spear, nearly forcing a mouthful of blazing fire to choke in its throat!
Even the waters of the Imperial River nearby were vaporized by the red dragon's fiery breath, producing sizzling sounds. Countless fish and shrimp that failed to escape floated on the river's surface.
Finally, at dusk, Wuma transformed into a streak of light and Stab Towards the red dragon's eye, bringing this epic battle to an end! Wuma was reborn after being bathed in blazing Dragon Blood, while the legendary red dragon Fahos collapsed with its enormous body.
"The Evil Dragon Fahos is dead!" Wuma shouted while covered in blood and holding his spear. He stood atop the red dragon's mountain-like corpse.
His figure was like that of an ancient deity!
The surrounding Supernatural Demonic Beasts secretly watching were also Shocked as they looked at Wuma. One by one, ape-men emerged from all around and cheered for victory, praising their leader Wuma's bravery. "The Human King is mighty!"
Gradually, This sentence resounded between Heaven and Earth, proclaiming the birth of the Human Race to all things! A powerful race would appear in the world! They did not rely on innate divine power, but on the weapons in their hands and acquired learning!
"Human King!"
"Human King!"
"Human King!"
On this day, Wuma, the first-generation Human King, was born bathed in Dragon Blood!
The ape-man responsible for recording history laughed as he watched the Human King's birth. Unable to restrain himself, he used a stone knife to carve and record this Human King Slaying Dragon Diagram, allowing Descendants to know of this epic battle!
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