Chapter 1 Innate Human Race, the Way of Faith

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The coast of the East China Sea.

A woman with the head of a snake and the body of a snake is holding a gourd vine. Her body is filled with rays of light, and her holy voice spreads throughout the world.

"The way of heaven is above. Today, I, Nuwa, create a race, called the human race. I become a saint today and promise to protect the human race for ten thousand years..."

Rumble.

As Nuwa's holy voice fell, the heaven and earth shook.

Countless clouds of meritorious deeds descended from the sky, causing countless great powers to tremble.

Below, the three thousand innate human race heard the words and all bowed their heads and worshiped:
"We, the human race, pay our respects to the Holy Mother!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nuwa was shrouded in countless rays of light, and even more purple energy was suspended above Nuwa's head, and the heaven and earth sang the sacred sound.

A ray of holy power spread out in all directions, suppressing the entire prehistoric world.

For a moment, the creatures in the primitive world felt something in their hearts, and unconsciously knelt down and kowtowed to Mount Buzhou:
"We congratulate Saint Nuwa for attaining fruition!"

Saint Nuwa put away her holy power and scanned the entire prehistoric world with a faint gaze:
"I will soon open a dojo in the chaos, and everyone in the prehistoric era can come and watch the ceremony..."

As she spoke, Nuwa wrapped herself in Shengwei and disappeared into Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, rays of light flew into the chaos from all over the wilderness.

"Where...is this?"

Among the three thousand humans, Di Fang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

[You traveled through the prehistoric world and were noticed by the will of heaven]

[You have been identified as an anomaly, and the will of heaven will wipe you out. You have been protected by the will of your mother star, and your understanding has been infinitely improved]

"Is this my golden finger?"

Di Fang looked at the news that appeared in his mind in surprise.

In today's prehistoric times, Nuwa has just become a saint. Although the human race has been protected by the saint for ten thousand years, ten thousand years have just passed by in the blink of an eye in the prehistoric times.

The human race has not practiced the martial arts, and the human race has no protection from the powerful.

In the Lich Tribulation, they can only be reduced to cannon fodder.

Although in the future, the human race will be the protagonist of the world and dominate all spirits.

But how many of the three thousand innate human race are left?

Except for the Third Ancestor and Xuandu, the others may have died quietly long ago.

The acquired human race has a weak foundation, and it is difficult to make big waves.

Even though the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were born, they still ended up being imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave.

The human race can only be reduced to a tool for saints to obtain luck.

[You feel the holy power, the power of understanding is heaven-defying, and you understand the holy body cultivation method from it]

[You feel the breath of a saint because your understanding is contrary to heaven and you understand the innate immortal body]

[You observe the saint’s enlightenment, gain enlightenment, understand the laws of the great way, and create a method of cultivating the holy way]

【…】

Di Fang slowly opened his eyes and watched Saint Nuwa slowly ascend into the chaotic sky wrapped in rays of light. A hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, and golden light appeared on his body, as if cast from gold.

Whirlpools appeared all over the body at the same time, wildly sucking in the spiritual energy around them, forming a very terrifying spiritual energy tide.

His cultivation level improved rapidly.

I do not know how long it has been.

Everything returned to calm, and Di Fang rarely showed a look of joy on his face.

In the midst of his recent enlightenment, he had already opened a path to immortal martial arts.

It's not perfect yet, but it's a good start.

The emperor began to try to operate the Holy Body Cultivation Method, and at the same time combined it with the Indestructible Vajra Body.

[You practice two body training methods at the same time, gain insights from them, and create a new training method, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Immortal Body! 】【The Immortal Body of the Ancient Dragon Elephant: There are thirteen levels in total. After perfecting the practice, you can obtain the power of the ancient dragon elephant. 】

Teifang opened his eyes and let out a breath.

This Dragon Elephant Immortal Body is a true immortal martial arts cultivation method, and it is another method of enlightenment that is different from the prehistoric cultivation methods.

Although the current realm has only reached the Martial Saint level, its power should not be underestimated.

The realm of immortal martial arts is divided into: body tempering, pulse opening, innate, master, Gang Qi, and martial saint!
Corresponding to the realm of immortal cultivation: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, and virtual training!

Because of the lack of a large amount of martial arts foundation and a large amount of martial arts knowledge and experience, the emperor only deduced to the sixth level.

And these just require the accumulation of time.

Di Fang's body shook, and his energy was like a dragon, wrapping around his whole body. With one arm shake, he had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power.

However, this power is not enough in the prehistoric world.

The prehistoric times do not remember years.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

The human race also multiplied and developed on the shores of the East China Sea, and the three ancestors of the human race also came into being, teaching the human race how to make fire, build nests, and wear clothes.

This day.

While Di Fang was practicing, a voice broke the silence.

"Fang, I guess you should be here. Go back quickly. Today, the leader went to hunt a wild beast in the mountains. If you go back too late, you will be in trouble."

Di Fang's eyes lit up. After traveling to this world for a hundred years, this was the first time he had meat to eat.

Although the innate human race is not weak, for the sake of their own safety, the third ancestor of the human race has ordered that the human race is not allowed to go out at will.

Usually, only the hunting team goes out to collect wild fruits to satisfy the hunger of the whole clan.

Emperor Fang took one step forward and was a hundred meters away.

In a few breaths, the person had already reached the foot of the mountain.

When the emperor came to the gathering place of the human race, he happened to see one of the three ancestors, the Suiren clan, directing the lighting of fires. Although his technique was a bit unfamiliar, it was pretty good for the unfounded human race.

"Eh? The golden light on Suiren's body..."

"Is this the power of luck?"

When Emperor Fang saw Suiren's extraordinary aura, his eyes lit up.

[You begin to understand the method of cultivation of the holy way, and you have enlightenment in your heart. From the cultivation method of the holy way, you understand the essence of the divine way, understand the law of luck, understand the immortality of faith, and the eternity of the godhead. You create the method of immortality of belief in the godhead and true god. ! 】

A look of enlightenment appeared in Di Fang's eyes, and he believed in the immortality of the true god. As long as he had enough faith, he could condense the god himself, achieve the status of the ancestral god, and become the ancestor of the gods. He was no weaker than Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

This is to create a path that is unique to the Empire.

It is different from the way of killing three corpses, but it is not inferior to this way.

But now the embarrassing thing is, where can we find such a huge power of faith?

Stealing people from saints?
This is courting death!
What's more, although the Two Saints of the West did not follow the path of belief in becoming a god, they still needed believers.

With Jie Ying Zhunti's character, if he knew that there was a little Kalami trying to steal someone from them, he would probably come over and slap him to death regardless of his face.

When the time comes for another crying scene that reveals true feelings, who can do anything to them?

But in this prehistoric world, all living beings are like chess pieces, and everything is under the calculations of Heaven and Hongjun.

If you want to transcend, you can only have a chance by condensing your faith in the godhead and achieving the status of the ancestral god.

As for the disadvantages of the way of faith, the emperor has no time to think about it. The most important task at the moment is to survive. If he cannot survive, everything is empty talk.

However, if you want to gain faith, you must be able to fool people into believing in you.

[You have understood the extraordinary magic from the Immortal Law of Belief in the True God of Godhead: The Art of Great Faith! 】

The art of great faith: chant my true name, you will see eternal life, you will not enter reincarnation, you will not fall into hell, and you will ascend to the kingdom of God.

(Note: The deeper the power of faith, the more pious the believer is, and the stronger the believer will be).

(End of this chapter)

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