Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Jiang Hao understood their concerns. From the perspective of Zhao Cheng and his sister, their worries were understandable.

After Jiang Hao entered the Dao Xuan Realm, although he could not freely observe all the affairs of the world because of the presence of a mysterious immortal, he was still able to do so.

Tianxin did not inform them proactively.

But Jiang Hao's strength was undeniable, and after a few more glances, he understood the general situation of this world.

Since An Qiong's grandfather, that mysterious immortal, invaded the Dao Xuan Realm, he used special methods to mutate and infect other races in the Dao Xuan Realm, creating the Otherworldly Demon Race and establishing the Heavenly Saint Palace to rule the world.

The alien demons have been committing evil deeds in the Dao Xuan Realm for many years, and the idea that the alien demons are invincible is deeply rooted in the Dao Xuan Realm.

No one could resist the alien demons and the Heavenly Saint Palace, and the human race could only survive in the cracks, and their numbers were greatly reduced.

The number of humans is less than one ten-thousandth of that of the Origin Realm.

Among them, cultivators are even fewer. The so-called human torchbearers are representatives of human cultivators and the hope of humanity.

Jiang Hao raised his hand and waved it gently at the two of them.

Two soft beams of light entered Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ning's bodies.

Zhao Cheng felt a warm sensation in his shoulder. Looking down, he saw that the blood hole that had pierced through his shoulder blade was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The severed tendons and bones reconnected on their own, and the damaged flesh regenerated. In just a few breaths, the wound completely disappeared without leaving a scar.

Zhao Ning's injuries have all healed.

The brother and sister stared wide-eyed at each other, then looked at their own perfectly intact bodies, their mouths agape as if they could fit an egg in them.

"This...this..." Zhao Cheng could barely speak.

First, he wiped out the alien demons with a wave of his hand, then he teleported them instantly, and now he casually healed their injuries.

How can the Lord of the Flame be so strong? Could it be that the human race has been dormant for too long, and a peerless genius has emerged to save the human race?

Thinking of this, the two were extremely excited.

The most powerful cultivators the two had ever met needed medicine, internal energy cultivation, and recuperation to heal their injuries.

Who can cure someone with just a wave of their hand?

Just how strong is this Lord of the Flame?

The two felt both joy and worry.

The good news is that the human race has such a powerful Firelinker!

A powerhouse of this caliber is probably comparable to the legendary elders of the human race's holy land, right?

The worrying thing is that this person killed a member of the Otherworldly Demon race, which may have already attracted attention.

The Otherworldly Demons are not to be trifled with; they have a large army and invincible warriors.

For so many years, no one has been able to resist the Otherworldly Demons! All those who have resisted the Otherworldly Demons have met with a bad end.

What if this adult gets targeted...?

The two dared not imagine what would happen.

"Thank you so much, sir, for saving my life! Thank you so much, sir, for healing my wounds!"

Zhao Cheng pulled Zhao Ning down to his knees with a thud and kowtowed three times.

"No need to kneel."

Jiang Hao raised his hand, and a gentle force lifted the two of them up.

Jiang Hao looked at the two young men and smiled.

These two young people are nice; they have good personalities and good hearts.

Although life was very difficult for humans in this world, they never lost faith and hope, and continued to resist.

Moreover, the humans here also lack original intentions, and there are also humans like Zhao Cheng and his sister who are resilient and kind-hearted.

Jiang Hao extended two fingers and touched the two men's foreheads respectively.

Zhao Cheng and his sister were shocked.

A complete cultivation technique called Dao Xuan Gong was directly inscribed into their consciousness.

From the Sea of ​​Wheels to the Sendai realm, the cultivation methods, key points, and precautions for each realm are clearly explained.

It even includes accompanying supernatural powers and spells, as well as methods for dealing with various situations.

"This is..." Zhao Cheng's eyes widened.

He couldn't understand how profound this cultivation technique was, but he could sense that it was stronger than any other cultivation technique he had ever seen in his life.

It's far too powerful.

The techniques they practiced were fragments salvaged from the corpse of a dead torchbearer, pieced together haphazardly, and barely enough to sustain their cultivation.

The text before them was complete, clear, and profound. The opening few sentences alone gave the two of them a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"Is this a sacred cultivation technique?" Zhao Ning murmured, his voice trembling.

She had heard that there was a sacred place for humans, where there were truly powerful individuals and a complete lineage.

Holy land cultivation techniques are something that all human cultivators dream of.

Jiang Hao did not answer the question.

"Practice this technique diligently. How far you can go depends on yourselves."

This technique was created by Jiang Hao on a whim based on the situation in this world. Although it was just created, it is by no means weaker than the techniques of ordinary emperors, and may even be stronger.

"Thank you for passing on your skills, sir!" The two were about to kneel down again, but Jiang Hao raised his hand to stop them.

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Sir, where are you going next?"

"Wandering the world, seeing all the sights."

Zhao Ning grew anxious: "My lord, the alien demons have spies everywhere now, they're all over the world, you..."

She didn't know how to ask this person not to leave. She didn't have the right to.

"Tell this gentleman to be careful?" That's too weak a statement.

Zhao Cheng also advised, "My lord, although you are strong, the alien demons are powerful. You must be careful."

"rest assured."

Jiang Hao waved his hand, then smiled and said, "If you meet the right person in the future, you can pass this cultivation technique on."

Jiang Hao had other things to do, so he left this kind of thing to Zhao Cheng and his sister.

Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ning were taken aback, then nodded emphatically.

"Rest assured, sir!" Zhao Cheng clasped his hands in a fist salute. "We will definitely pass on the technique to the right person so that more people can cultivate it!"

Jiang Hao nodded, said nothing more, and turned to walk out of the valley.

"My lord!" Zhao Ning called out, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Jiang Hao didn't turn around, but simply raised his hand and waved gently.

After a few steps, it completely disappeared into the air.

Only Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ning remained in the valley.

A gentle breeze blows, the stream murmurs, everything feels like a dream.

The brother and sister remained silent for a long time.

"Brother, who do you think this senior is? What level of cultivation is he at?" Zhao Ning asked softly.

Zhao Cheng remained silent for a long time, gazing at the complete, mysterious, and powerful cultivation technique within his divine sense.

He recalled the scene where his predecessor simply waved his hand, and the three demons fell to the ground.

"King Realm?" Zhao Cheng's voice was somewhat unsteady.

Zhao Ning shook his head, uncertainly saying, "I don't think it's more than that. Even a king wouldn't have such methods. Could it be a saint?"

The two looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

They couldn't imagine that level because neither of them had ever seen it.

They had never been to the holy land of the human race, nor had they ever seen any powerful human warriors.

But they know that what happened today has changed their fate.

"Who this senior is, what level he's at, it doesn't matter anymore." Zhao Cheng clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented light.

"Our senior saved our lives and taught us his martial arts techniques. We owe him our lives."

He looked at his younger sister Zhao Ning and said, "From now on, we must cultivate diligently and pass on our skills so that more people can live. If we have the opportunity, we must repay our predecessors."

Zhao Ning nodded vigorously.

Zhao Cheng struggled to his feet, gripped his sister's hand tightly, and said, "Let's go. The road ahead will get better and better. We humans will not fall!"

The two looked back at the valley, memorized its location, and then turned to walk out of the valley.

Their journey continues; they seek out like-minded individuals to fight together for the rise of humanity.

The wilderness returned to silence.