Before the three supreme god-lords traveled to the star sea and turned into the ultimate symbol of the Tao, in addition to handing over an original power, they also left behind the supreme Taoism, Buddhist scriptures and grimoires.
After a long period of tranquility, there was no war in the wilderness.
There are ancestors in charge, and even if each tribe begins to develop its own little ideas, they don't dare to express them.
People lived a comfortable and peaceful life. Only Renzu was silently refining the eight pagodas, casting the Wuhun Palace, allowing people to smelt thirteen star rings, as well as various sacred artifacts of origin, and inherited magical skills...
Many people don't understand why the Ancestor of Humanity still devotes most of his energy to forging magic weapons and deducing Tao principles since the Burial Immortal has disappeared for many years.
Human Ancestor said that Buried Immortal might make a comeback in the future, but no one believed it.
Because there are ancestors here and there are so many peak saint kings, how could the Burial Immortal, whose vitality has been severely damaged, dare to invade again?
All the races in the prehistoric world unanimously recommended Renzu as the prehistoric human god, hoping that Renzu could ascend to the highest divine position like Taoist, Buddha, and Yuanshi Demon Lord, but they were all rejected by Renzu.
Renzu said that he came from the common people and would return to the common people, and did not want to be a lofty god.
But people still crazily worshiped Renzu as the supreme god, erecting statues of Renzu in every corner of the prehistoric world and offering incense.
Dao Zun, Buddha, and the Yuanshi Demon Lord chose to travel to the sea of stars. Those heroes and comrades who had followed the ancestors through life and death also had different choices.
Many of them believed that they had the power to change the world and could no longer mix with the common people. Therefore, they named themselves gods, transcended the common world, and placed themselves on a very high level to be worshiped and admired by countless people.
There were other people who had the same idea as the God-conferring One, but when it came to the specific ideas, the two factions were very different and had a quarrel. So another wave of people joined forces to find the top spiritual paradise in the prehistoric world to set up their own business.
, known as the "Heavenly Court", and those who join the Heavenly Court are collectively called immortals.
The gods-granters invited Renzu to be their supreme god, and the immortals from Heaven asked Renzu to join Heavenly Court and become the Emperor of Heaven, but they were all rejected by Renzu.
Ren Zu has always been tolerant and open-minded, and he did not stop these comrades who had shared life and death with him from establishing their own businesses. However, when people around him left, no one understood him anymore, and Ren Zu became more and more lonely.
In his later years, Ren Zu was gray-haired and still deducing new avenues.
From the perspective of a bystander, Chen Xuan saw a waning old man carefully protecting the fire of the beginning that might be extinguished at any time.
"Why does Senior Renzu age? He should have lived as long as heaven and earth!"
This eternal riddle came to mind, and Chen Xuan was extremely eager to know the answer.
"Is it related to the Fire of Absolute Beginning? The vitality of the ancestors was lost as the Fire of Absolute Beginning declined?"
Chen Xuan seemed to have figured it out, but he didn't seem to have figured it out.
At this time, Chen Xuan's mental energy was extremely exhausted, and the ancient world in his memory began to blur again.
"I must...see it until the end!"
Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, endured the strong nausea caused by a splitting headache, and continued reading.
"The clouds are rotten and dim.
The sun and the moon are shining brightly, and the sun shines brightly.
It's bright in the sky, but the stars are shining brightly.
The brilliance of the sun and moon shines brightly on one person..."
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, a group of children sang songs around the old ancestors, and the scene was full of life.
Ren Zu glanced at the sunset in the distance, with a smile on his face, and asked the children around him: "Do you want me to teach you the art of slaying dragons?"
"Grandpa Renzu, what is the art of slaying dragons?"
"It is the supreme Taoist art that can help the world and save the common people."
"But Grandpa Renzu, you have beaten away Immortal Burial and will never come back. What's the use of learning the art of slaying dragons?"
Hearing this child ask this, Renzu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and did not answer.
After that, the group of children went to play somewhere else.
A cultivator who looked very similar to the old man Tianzhi served beside Renzu, with lowered eyebrows and eyes: "Senior Renzu, I will definitely follow your instructions and propagate the dragon-slaying family from generation to generation."
Renzu nodded slightly and looked at the group of children running away. One of the children ran up to a delicate woman and looked curiously at the luggage the woman was carrying.
"Sister, where are you going?"
"I want to go to heaven to become an immortal."
This sister has a bright and sunny smile.
"Where is heaven?"
"Heaven is above the Cang Realm."
"Isn't that the former Immortal Burial Dark Altar? Why is the Heavenly Court there?"
"It's different now. Cangyu is Heaven, and Heaven is Cangyu."
"But I heard that the source of darkness in the Cang Realm has not been expelled. If you stay there for a long time, your heart will be impure."
When the delicate woman heard what the child said, she just smiled and walked to Renzu with several other men and women.
"Brother Renzu, we are here to say goodbye to you."
These men and women are different from others. They are the first batch of strong men who followed Renzu to conquer the wilderness and wipe out dark creatures, so there is no need to call them Senior Renzu.
"You all want to join Heaven, right? Then go ahead."
Renzu seemed very calm and indifferent.
"Brother Renzu, are you really not going with us? If you go to Heaven, you can directly become the Emperor of Heaven."
In response to the delicate woman's question, Ren Zu just smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, let's go then. Take care of yourself." The delicate woman was once one of Renzu's admirers, but she didn't understand why Renzu continued to study how to resist the Burial Immortal after the war, and everyone
He is an immortal and can keep his appearance forever, but why is Renzu getting older and older and losing his previous charm.
So the pretty woman fell in love with a comrade.
Watching these once most friendly comrades go away amidst laughter and laughter, Renzu stood there, speechless for a long time.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, and Ren Zu's body was a little shaky. The ancestors of the dragon-slaying family quickly supported him.
"You go too and pursue your own way."
"By the way, bring my war horse before you leave."
The dragon-slaying ancestor nodded in agreement. He was also a little puzzled in his heart. With so many mythical beasts and birds born in the prehistoric era, why did the human ancestors still use the original war horse as a mount? This horse was already too old.
However, this is also what the Dragon Slaying Ancestor admires most about the Human Ancestor. Only by not forgetting the original intention can we always achieve success.
Finally, Ren Zu was the only one left outside the pavilion. He mounted his horse, hesitated for a moment, and galloped towards the heaven.
The west wind blows thinly on the ancient road, the sun sets in the west, and a long shadow is drawn on the vast land, gradually moving away...
"ah!"
Chen Xuan suddenly woke up from the severe pain. In the end, he couldn't hold on until the end. He didn't see how the ancestor died, so his consciousness returned to the attic.
