Xuan Yun couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Youchao-Shi who was actively building houses for the Human Tribe.
When Nuwa created humans and became a Saint, Xuan Yun had transmigrated here.
Then, he became one of the Connate Humans created by Nuwa and witnessed the grand scene of Nuwa's Dao vindication and sainthood.
As a Xiantian human, Xuan Yun was very happy.
Connate humans had Connate Dao Bodies and were extremely talented.
But after being happy for a while, Xuan Yun felt that something was wrong.
It was very simple.
Although he had become a Xiantian human and possessed supreme talent, he was still a Xiantian Lord.
However, the human race did not have any cultivation techniques, so they could only instinctively inhale and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Even Xuan Yun was no exception.
A hundred thousand years had passed.
If it wasn't for an accident that allowed Xuan Yun to obtain some opportunities, Xuan Yun might not have reached the Earthly Immortal Realm until now.
As for Ziyi-Shi and the others, they had obtained supreme merit by creating fire, building houses, and making clothes. They had become Primordial Immortals and the most powerful existences of the human race.
Because of these three great events that improved the living environment of the human race, they were worshipped as the three ancestors of the human race by all human beings.
As for the current Xuan Yun, he was the fourth strongest expert after the three ancestors of the human race and the current patriarch of the human race!
For the past 100,000 years, he had been working hard to make the country prosperous and had also done many things to improve the human race. In the end, the overall quality of life of the entire human race had been improved.
All the humans were grateful to him.
However, Xuan Yun was not happy at all.
The reason was simple.
Nuwa became a saint, and the human race was born.
This also meant that the final battle of the Lich and Demon War was about to arrive.
As a veteran reader of novels in his previous life, Xuan Yun was extremely familiar with the Lich War.
The Wu Tribe ruled the Earth and the Demon Tribe ruled the Heaven. They both wanted to unify the entire Untainted Land and actualize the Realm of Origin to become the sole ruler of Untainted Land.
However, the Sorcerer Tribe was strong and had a tenacious vitality. In addition, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all Sage-to-be, so the Demon Tribe had always been at a disadvantage.
After Goddess Nvywa created humans, some demons ate humans and discovered that their cultivation had increased greatly.
In addition to the Dao Ancestor's scheme, the demons refined the Shaman Slaughtering Sword with blood and slaughtered the humans.
After the Sorcerer and Demon Cultivation Tribulation, the Connate Humans were wiped out, leaving only the Postnatal Humans.
If it wasn't for the fact that the human race was destined to be the main character, perhaps not even a single bloodline would have been preserved.
As the Human Race's Patriarch, Xuan Yun naturally wanted to change this outcome.
However, who would have thought that since he was a transmigrator, he should have a cheat or something.
It had been 100,000 years, but there was not even a trace of the golden finger.
In addition, the human race did not have any cultivation techniques and could not quickly increase his strength, making Xuan Yun even more helpless.
"The future is bleak!"
"The opportunity for the Sage to prove his Dao was in the human race, but when the human race was slaughtered in the end, he tacitly agreed.”
"Could it be that after I transmigrated, I still can't change this ending?”
"If that's the case, why did you ask me to come to the Primordial World and become a Xiantian human?”
Ever since the human race was born, it had always been treated as a cake by the various large factions.
Since ancient times, the fate of the human race had always been under the control of the saints.
Even if heroes like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors appeared in the later generations of the human race, they would still guard the Fire Cloud Cave forever because of the schemes of Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Taiqing Saint Laozi.
They could not leave the Fire Cloud Cave until the human race was exterminated.
Even though Goddess Nüwa wanted to protect the human race, she couldn't do it alone.
No matter how he thought about it, the future was bleak!
Xuan Yun rubbed his temples and then walked out of the Patriarch Hall.
"Greetings, Lord Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
"Greetings, Patriarch!"
……
Walking on the small path of the human race.
Everyone on the way greeted Xuan Yun.
Looking at their hopeful smiles, Xuan Yun felt a little uncomfortable.
How long could this smile last?
As long as the demons started devouring the humans, there would only be despair left!
Xuan Yun smiled and greeted all the humans, but his hands were already clenched tightly in secret.
He hated it!
He hated himself for being too weak and unable to save the human race, unable to give the human race a new future!
The Fey's blood refinement of the Shaman Slaughtering Sword was a scheme of the Dao Ancestor, a so-called destiny!
If he had the strength, he would definitely break the so-called destiny and seize a chance of survival for the human race!!!
Thinking of this, the anger in Xuan Yun's heart grew even greater!
"Detected that the host's heart is filled with hatred. The system is loading!”
"Successfully loaded. The Supreme Interception System has awakened!”
"The Supreme Intercepting System allows one to become stronger by intercepting others. With this system, as long as one intercepted the opportunities of others, one could obtain various rewards!”
"This includes but is not limited to rewards such as realm, magic treasures, spiritual roots, array formations, divine powers, and so on. The greater the impact, the more generous the rewards.”
The cold system notification sounded in Xuan Yun's mind.
When Xuan Yun heard this voice, he could not help but be stunned.
"Illusion?"
Xuan Yun rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
Xuan Yun could not be blamed for feeling that it was an illusion. It had been 100,000 years since he transmigrated, but he had never awakened the system.
He had always thought that he was the most miserable kind of transmigrator. He did not have any cheat codes and could only improve at a turtle's speed.
Therefore, when the system notification sounded in his mind, he was still a little skeptical.
"Ding dong! Host, there is nothing wrong with your brain, so this is not an illusion!”
The moment these words came out, Xuan Yun was first stunned, then could not help but be overjoyed.
What a damn system.
It's been 100,000 years, and you're finally out!
Then, Xuan Yun turned around and rushed towards the Patriarch Hall.
All the humans were stunned when they saw this.
Why was the clan leader suddenly so happy?
However, these simple and honest humans were only curious and did not ask much.
After all, Xuan Yun was the supreme clan leader of all the Xiantian humans!
If it wasn't for the clan leader, the Xiantian Human Race wouldn't be able to live such a good life.
The clan leader was really great!
With this thought in mind, the Xiantian humans continued with their work.
At this moment, Xuan Yun had already rushed into the Patriarch Hall and entered his resting room to sit cross-legged.
"System?"
"Ding dong! May I ask what instructions do you have for me?”
As soon as he said this, Xuan Yun finally confirmed that he was not dreaming.
The system, which was a hundred thousand years late, had finally come to him.
However, when he thought about how the system was a hundred thousand years late, Xuan Yun was a little angry.
If the system had arrived earlier, in these 100,000 years, he would have at least reached the cultivation of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, not to mention the cultivation of a Quasi-Sage.
No, he had to compensate her.
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