I can start with eternal life and summon the ancestors of China!

A good day begins in the morning.

Early morning is the best time of the day, but this morning is the beginning of the end of the world.

Before dawn, countless points of light floated in the sky above the Shenzhou Continent. Upon closer inspection, those countless points of light were actually the light emitted by countless human dantians!

This is the innate origin energy of the human race that has been circulating on the ancestral star for countless years. Countless of these so-called innate origin energies floated into the void and merged into the illusory heavenly way.

"How could this be?"

Ji Qianhuang suppressed the restlessness in his body, which was the avenue in turmoil.

"It's over, it's over."

Jiang Shang, who always remained calm even when faced with a huge crisis, was now completely at a loss.

"Is this also a conspiracy of heaven?"

In the Great Qin Palace, the light in Chen Anning's dantian had just lit up when it was extinguished by the righteous energy in his body.

Chen Ning frowned as he looked at the billions of points of light in the sky, his expression extremely solemn: "How could they be so cruel, using the body of a human to nurture the seeds of the Great Dao!"

Chen Ning suddenly thought of the scene he had seen in the Mausoleum of Gods, the battle between the Heavenly Court and Heaven. Although it was unsuccessful, the power of the Great Dao did not appear. At that time, the cultivators were all pure immortals.

Perhaps it was at that time that the Heavenly Dao began to lay out its plan, using the so-called innate origin to first lure the human race into the game. Then, it secretly spread the news that this so-called innate origin would greatly assist gods and demons in breaking through the realm.

He can let the cultivators of the three tribes help him cultivate the power of the Great Dao, and he can also restrict the development of the three tribes to avoid another war against heaven like the one in Heaven!

What a calculated scheme! Is the person behind all of this the Taixu Sword Emperor? After all, he is the only person in recorded history to have ascended to the Immortal Realm!

Endless despair surged in the hearts of all humans, stronger than ever before. Those above the Mahayana stage were still relatively safe, as they could still suppress this power with their own immortal cultivation.

As for those who were below the Mahayana stage, no matter whether they were immortal cultivators or poor people, they could not control themselves. The powerful suction force was like the power of heaven and was irresistible!

Every second, countless people vanished, from the eighty-year-old to the toddler. Although there were no bloody scenes, the invisible disappearances were even more despairing.

"Haha, ridiculous leader of all things, ridiculous innate origin!"

One monk seemed to understand something and let out a desperate roar.

"Damn God! Even if I die, I, Wang Jingze, will never let you have my flesh and blood!"

An ordinary young man was so angry that he bit his tongue to commit suicide, leaving a cold corpse to the Heavenly Dao!

"Hahaha! Damn you, you bastard! No wonder so many people have cursed you since ancient times! I'll fuck you!"

Boom!

A Jindan realm cultivator exploded with a curse, using his last life to leave a firework of life for the human race.

"I have no regrets about being born as a human being. I have flesh and blood, and I value friendship and loyalty. This is the true meaning of being human."

There are also people who have realized the rules of Confucianism in the midst of life and death, and their righteous spirit has erupted, slowly erasing the seed of the great way.

"Haoran Zhengqi, Haoran Zhengqi, quickly invite the Holy Saint!"

At this moment, Ji Qianhuang no longer looked like the leader of the human race. He looked like a person who fell into the water and grabbed a life-saving straw!

"Alas! Heaven is cruel!"

A deep sigh sounded between heaven and earth, and the most holy teacher of the human race today, Confucius, appeared.

He walked slowly towards the sky, step by step. With his steps, his body slowly shattered, just like cracks in porcelain!

Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment. What... was going on? The Holy Saint...

Although his body was cracking and his soul was dissipating, his righteous spirit was growing stronger and stronger, and it was already showing signs of sweeping across the world!

When all the cracks in Confucius' body were gone, he turned into a ray of light and sat cross-legged in the vast river of righteousness.

In an instant, the calm river of righteousness began to surge, turning silver all over and stretching infinitely. At a speed that even the divine consciousness of the tribulation could not catch up with, it turned into a river hanging above the nine heavens, surrounding the entire ancestral star.

"This old man, Confucius, has entered the game today to establish Confucianism! He will forever protect the destiny of the human race!"

"town!"

Rumble. . .

The infinite righteous energy turned into starlight and flew into the bodies of countless human beings, erasing the seeds of the Great Dao that the Heavenly Dao had placed in their bodies one by one.

"The human race is immortal, I am immortal, and I will live forever with the human race!"

After Confucius said this, his figure disappeared in the long river of righteousness, and the surging long river of righteousness gradually calmed down.

But the tiny specks of silver light that continued to fly out really echoed a line in a poem: The waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way is falling from the sky.

It was an extremely devastating scene, but at this moment it seemed extremely tragic.

For countless thousands of years, the human race of Zuxing has only seen such a saint. He established Confucianism, promoted Confucianism, and educated countless people in the world. Who can compare with these achievements?

However, due to the oppression of the laws of nature, we have no choice but to judge others by ourselves. Who can have such a broad mind?

"Worship the Confucian Sage!"

Ji Qianhuang, with tears in his eyes, bowed towards the Milky Way above the sky!

All the people of Shenzhou followed Ji Qianhuang in bowing to Confucius from the bottom of their hearts. As more and more people came to pay homage to Confucius, the long river of righteousness, which had already consumed most of its righteous energy and seemed a little illusory, suddenly became radiant again!

The people of Shenzhou didn't understand this, but how could Chen Ning not understand? This was the legendary power of faith! As expected, China's first saint would be a saint no matter where he was. His sainthood was not created by the times, but simply because he was Confucius!

Chen Ning also bowed to Confucius from the bottom of his heart. This was his own saint!

"Ding! Confucius became a saint and ancestor, the first person to reach the realm of Daoist Ancestor, so he rewards the host with a Confucian and Taoist seed. The host can..."

"An Ning, come here."

Before the system could finish its words, Chen Ning called An Ning over. Just kidding, respect is respect, but the path of Confucianism and Taoism is not suitable for me.

Think of him, the ancestor of all paths, Immortal Chen. He doesn't look like a good guy, does he? If I put the seeds of Confucianism and Taoism in him, they will never blossom and bear fruit.

"Big brother."

Snapped!

Chen Ning casually slapped the Confucian and Taoist seeds into Chen Anning's eyebrows. Now, it has a master.

Who knew...

"My dear friend, I don't have anything good to give you, so I'll just give you this."

A gentle voice rang out in Chen Ning's ears. It was the Confucian Sage. As the Confucian Sage finished speaking, a stream of light flew down from the sky...

When Chen Ning saw what was in his hand, he was stunned. It was another Confucian and Taoist seed.

Chen Ning was helpless. If I were that kind of person, I wouldn't have to work from 6 am to 6 pm and earn 2,500 yuan a month in my previous life.

Forget it, I'll keep it for now. There are so many scholars in China, it will be useful in the future...