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Mountains of Bones, Mud of Meat

"Can I walk with you on the human land once?”

Houtu removed all her concealment. There was no Sage-to-be pressure or chaotic mist around her.

She was like a little girl next door, very innocent and very kind.

However, the words he said were very sad and sorrowful.

Jiang Chen didn't know if she had thought of everything about the Sorcerer Tribe, or if she really wanted to take a walk around the forbidden land of the human race.

However, with Houtu's pure heart, there was no need to refuse.

In the current forbidden area of the human race, a Quasi-Sage was the absolute combat strength.

With a single thought, the forbidden area of the human race would be razed to the ground.

There was no way to change it.

Therefore, Jiang Chen nodded and agreed.

"I don't know how long we'll have to walk in the human race's land. If you don't find it hard and tiring, then follow me.”

Jiang Chen was filled with emotions.

Houtu nodded slightly. In her beautiful and pure eyes, she gradually recalled Jiang Chen standing on Mount Shouyang with his sword, confronting the two supreme experts of the Demon Race and the Taiqing Saint.

Moreover, it was an opportunity for the human race.

Jiang Chen's actions were what she had hoped for in her dreams.

However, she was not strong enough…He didn't have that kind of ruthlessness, nor did he have that kind of opportunity.

Even when she set foot in the forbidden land of the human race and was sealed here, it was because she had instantly comprehended a fate destined by the heavens.

Seeing the determination in Houtu's eyes, Jiang Chen did not say anything more.

He turned around and looked at the billions of human beings under Mount Shouyang.

It was a vast expanse of black, with no end in sight.

In the end, he turned his gaze to the few human sages in front of him.

Xuanyuan, Shennong, Suiren, Ziyi, Youchao

"The path of humanity has been opened up. I have already created two paths for the rise of the human race.”

"Devour all kinds of flames to prove your dao, use your body as a seed to prove your dao. No matter which path you choose, the one that suits you is the strongest.”

"Whether it's one, two, five, or ten paths of transcendence, for the current human race, having too many paths of transcendence will only confuse your choices and waste your energy.”

"That heavenly chasm can't hold the forbidden zone of the human race for too long.”

"Therefore, the human race needs to quickly rise to the top. A Zenith Heaven is far better than a million immortals."

"I'll be leaving for a while.”

"When I return, the human race will once again prosper!”

Jiang Chen's voice was extremely calm, but it could reach the ears of every human being.

No one questioned Jiang Chen's thoughts.

Every human being believed in their Renhuang.

Jiang Chen had opened up a new world for them and guided them on a true path to rise.

"Human Emperor! The Xuanyuan in your body stood up weakly and looked at Jiang Cheng worriedly.

He was also a human being who had used his Freedom Transformation Supreme Technique. He knew how terrifying the karma could be.

For example, he had forcefully advanced to the Zenith Heaven Realm with his Mystic Immortal cultivation.

However, the great karma in his body had never been dispelled. He was afraid that he would not be able to advance an inch from now on.

Therefore, the Xuanyuan Clan thought that Jiang Chen's karma would be unimaginable after he became a Saint with his Freedom Transformation Technique.

"Don't worry about me. Take care of the human race. After a thousand years, the human race will be eliminated. We won't be as passive as we are today.”

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned his head and nodded at Houtu.

Houtu understood.

The two of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared from Mount Shouyang.

Xuanyuan, Shennong, Suiren, and the other experts watched Jiang Chen leave.

........

The prehistoric times do not remember the years, but the human path has just been established.

Human Era Year!

Jiang Chen and Houtu left Mount Shouyang and traveled across the Great Wilderness of the Human Tribe.

The human land could be said to be forged from blood and flesh.

He stood in the sky and looked down at the human world.

Dusk and death lingered everywhere.

There were billions of living beings in the human race, but the number of dead beings was also in the billions.

In the ruins of the most primitive human tribes, the cave houses had become ruins.

White bones covered every part of the valley, river, desert, and plains.

The blood dried up, dyeing the ground red.

Before the death of a group of human beings could be removed, another group of human beings fell in the same place.

Jiang Chen saw the ruins of an extremely ordinary primitive tribe and walked down from the sky.

His bones were almost weathered, and no one collected his corpse. Even his hair was almost turned to ashes. He had died too long ago.

He walked forward like an ordinary person and came before a skeleton that was about to turn into dust.

He squatted down, feeling tired.

As the Human Ruler of the Human Race, the Lord of the Human Race, he created the belief of the Human Dao for the Human Race.

Every human was a living being under this man.

"This... Was it the blood tribulation on the human land?”Houtu murmured in a low voice. Her voice was a little sad and she could not let go for a long time.

She looked at Jiang Chen's lonely back.

Comparing the Human Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe.

" I thought that the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe had been fighting for tens of thousands of years and had suffered countless casualties. I thought that they would be the most chaotic tribe in this world.”

"However, the mountains and rivers that I saw in the sky today have so many white bones.”

Jiang Chen was silent for a while. He knew that Houtu had never left the land of the Sorcerer Tribe and had never ventured deep into the Untainted Land.

Then, he said in a low voice,"

" The Voodoo Race is strong, but the Human Race is weak."

"The Shamans who fought each other all died in a battle of equals.”

"Humans are powerless against enemies that are far stronger than them. They are like ants being trampled to death and devoured.”

"Ever since the birth of the human race, it has been suffering great misfortune. The great fortune of the human race has been taken away. Goddess Nvywa, who created the living beings of the human race, was close to the human race at the beginning, but she gradually alienated them.”

"In the end, the human race is too weak to face this calamity.”

“......”

Jiang Chen's tone was calm, as if he was telling a very objective matter.

"The battle between the Sorcerer and Demon races ended up involving the Human race…I'm sorry..." Houtu's heart was heavy.

She looked at the piles of white bones on the ground. In the ruins of the mass grave, there was still blood flowing. It was the blood of humans who had died not long ago.

It was as if her hands were stained with the blood of these people.

"You didn't do it. There's no need to apologize…" Jiang Chen said calmly.

Then, he used his great Dharmic powers to create a huge pit in the mass grave.

"I will help you bury them…" Houtu said when she saw that Jiang Chen was going to bury the human corpses and bones.

Jiang Chen did not say anything. Houtu took the initiative to step forward and help carefully.

The methods of a Quasi-Sage were much more brilliant than Jiang Chen's perfected Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal and the great karma.

In just the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the tombs were completed one by one. The tombstones did not have their specific names on them. They were blank.

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