A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

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Every day when he wakes up, all he faces is chaos and nothingness. He strains his eyes to see through the chaos and gaze into the real world.

And so, the long years passed. He observed the chaos and comprehended the great Dao of heaven and earth. Gradually, his body began to change, transforming into a seven-colored flame in human form, and then into a living being of flesh and blood.

Finally, he could see the outside world clearly. The earth was boundless and vast, with towering mountains reaching into the clouds, and mighty rivers that stretched for tens of thousands of miles. There were also many immortal lands where spiritual energy soared into the sky.

This is a magnificent world, vast yet beautiful, grand yet ethereal, breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

"This is the outside world..." Yun Hua, trapped in chaos, stared silently. This was a scene he couldn't see while within the chaos itself; to him, everything was full of wonder.

One day, his body was finally able to move. A world-shaking gaze shot into the sky, tearing the universe apart. His body was covered with seven-colored flames, which gradually formed a seven-colored imperial robe.

This land is full of beautiful mountains, where spirit birds fly and beasts roam. There are red cliffs and strange rocks, waterfalls like ribbons, and on the cliffs and at the bottom of the precipice, there grows Ganoderma lucidum, surrounded by rosy clouds and auspicious clouds.

"Thump," "Thump"...

In the mountains, ancient beasts roamed, their crimson scales gleaming menacingly, exuding a bloody aura, and it was unknown how many lives they had slaughtered.

Even more striking was a fiery bird, like the Vermilion Bird, that cleaved the sky and swept across the heavens. Its crimson color, like the blood of a phoenix, was forged from pure gold. With a long cry, the vast mountains trembled, and even the stars in the sky shook.

It was a desolate scene, with all sorts of wild beasts and savage birds appearing, and vaguely, it gradually overlapped with all the scenes in his memory.

"click"

"Star Grass should be in this area..." Several people, young and old, walked over from a distance. They seemed to be a group of hunters, and they were looking at this direction warily.

"There's someone there!" Suddenly, a young man exclaimed, seeing Yun Hua and showing surprise.

"Roar..." Just then.

A dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, even disrupting the order of the void. A colossal azure dragon, tens of thousands of feet long, swooped down from the distant sky, truly astonishing the world.

Furthermore, the azure dragon swooped down, accompanied by a terrifying dragon breath. It surged down, its massive tendrils as thick as mountains, reaching from the heavens to the netherworld, radiating brilliant light and exuding a vast aura.

Moreover, he wasn't the only one; many other demonic beasts followed him and surrounded him.

At this moment, everyone retreated, trembling from the bottom of their hearts. That aura was too powerful; for many, those strong individuals were unmatched.

At this moment, everyone retreated, trembling from the bottom of their hearts. That aura was too powerful; for many, those strong individuals were unmatched.

Yun Hua stared at the azure dragon, his face calm and composed, only curious. It was the first time he had seen such a creature from his memories, and it intrigued him.

"Hurry up!" an old man shouted.

At that very moment, with a soft hum, the bowstring was drawn back, and sand and stones flew everywhere, wind and thunder roared, and various kinds of light swirled around.

It was a group of old men dressed as hunters who made their move. He drew his great bow to its fullest extent, and a beam of light formed on the bowstring. When he released it, a divine light shot out and instantly struck the Azure Dragon.

puff!

Blood gushed into the sky, scales fell off, and the azure dragon, though in pain, was not seriously injured. Instead, its eyes grew even more ferocious, like two blood moons burning, roaring angrily. It accelerated, abandoning Yun Hua, and charged towards the old man.

Yun Hua recalled her jumbled memories, her eyes darting around, ripples spreading across her purple pupils, the secret power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation emerging within them, a beam of light cleaving the sky and landing on the Azure Dragon's body.

With a mournful roar, the enormous body of the Azure Dragon soared into the sky, its entire body engulfed in flames and covered in crimson scales, looking incredibly terrifying. However, its tens of thousands of feet long body exploded with a deafening roar.

Large swaths of blood rained down, as if they had exploded to the very edge of the world; the shockwaves were immense and terrifying.

The group of demonic beasts retreated, all choosing to stay far away. Even standing at a great distance was not safe; that person was too strong, as strong as a god, with blood energy that shook the heavens.

"How could a wounded young human be so powerful!" a hunter exclaimed in shock...

The remaining people were dumbfounded, their faces stiff, and they were almost trembling. Such power could perhaps only be achieved by the strongest among the human race.

They had never seen anyone so powerful! With just a glance, he had killed a supreme-level Azure Dragon.

"Greetings, Your Excellency..." The group stepped forward and bowed, not daring to be negligent, looking at this terrifying human powerhouse with awe.

An old man with a hunched back, wearing a blue animal skin vest, worn-out straw sandals, and carrying a stone bow, stared intently at him. A strange light flashed in his cloudy old eyes. He was the one who had taken the initiative to save him, but unexpectedly the situation had reversed, and he was the one who was saved by this young man.

His name was Feng Kun, the patriarch of the Feng clan. He came here to collect a unique herb to save his seriously ill grandson.

Ahead, a shower of light fell, like fireworks bursting forth, while large swathes of light streaked across the sky like shooting stars, a truly magnificent sight.

It was a blade of grass, yet it radiated a light as brilliant as stars, sparkling and beautiful, hazy and ethereal.

This plant was surrounded by wisps of black mist, which enveloped it. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to remove, and if one was not careful, the black mist would corrode it.

Yun Hua raised his hand and grabbed at the air, and the herb fell to the ground. He held it in his palm and handed it to Feng Kun.

"Thank you very much, sir!" Feng Kun said gratefully.

"No need for formalities. Let me ask you, what era is this, and what place is this?" Yun Hua asked. He was full of curiosity about this world, and since he had finally met someone, he naturally wanted to find out.

He seemed to remember that he didn't belong to this era, and that he had his own mission: to become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Chapter 537 The Birth of the Human Race's Treasure Seal

“Reporting to Your Excellency, the human race does not keep a calendar. If we follow what those races say, our era is called… the end of the Origin Era, and the place we live in is called the Human Realm.” Feng Kun looked at him with a puzzled expression, hesitated for a moment, and then answered in this way.

"The Origin Era, the Human Realm..."

Yun Hua silently closed his eyes, his thoughts flowing through his mind, sometimes faint and sometimes clear. He could sense a mysterious fluctuation spreading out from the world, and in his eyes, one talisman after another condensed, as if to be imprinted into the mountains and rivers.

"We are all one family, please come and be a guest of our people, sir." The group extended a warm invitation.

“Alright.” Yun Hua nodded. His memories seemed to be reminding him that although his body was not human, he still had human blood. Now that he had just arrived, it wouldn’t be bad to find a place to stay for the time being.

Feng clan

This place is a small tribe located in the northern plains of the human realm. The tribe is surrounded by rock walls, which are dark blue and have a metallic sheen in the setting sun.

This is a large tribe, covering an area of ​​almost ten thousand miles. Outside the tribe, there are many people and the sound of metal clanging is incessant.

One by one, valiant men, some wielding spears, others iron guns or swords, roared loudly, their steps as powerful as tigers, as they practiced their cultivation.

"The clan leader is back!" Many people in the Wind Clan greeted him with smiles and breathed a sigh of relief. Going out was not easy, and even a powerful being like a Supreme could perish.

But the more he learned about the world, the more unfamiliar it seemed to him.

"I don't belong here, so why did I come from here?"

He could probably sense that this era was also extremely unfamiliar to him.

He remained silent for the rest of the time, wandering through the tribe and fields, breathing in the mountain air, often alone, lost in thought.

But no matter what, he couldn't remember any more.

In the following months, Yun Hua would greet the rising sun every morning, breathing in the morning mist and exhaling the evening gloom, and begin his foundation-building practice. This was his cultivation technique, which was born out of thin air in his mind and was called the Emperor's Fall Method. He used it to cultivate in his spare time, slowly restoring his body.

Although I don't understand why it's called the Emperor's Fall Method, I do know that this method is related to faith and belongs to the path of divine cultivation. However, in the early stages, it still relies on luck and spiritual energy for cultivation, and it is only in the later stages that it truly shines.

At this time of year, a group of children from the tribe would come and imitate him, practicing his every move. He didn't mind, so he let them learn.

At first, the group of adults were puzzled and confused. The young man seemed to be practicing cultivation, but his cultivation method was similar to theirs yet different.

However, before long, the group of youths became much stronger, their blood and energy surged like dragons, and their strength increased greatly. Only then did they realize that this was an amazing cultivation technique that was very beneficial.

Half a month later, Yun Hua often took walks and practiced punches in the fields in the afternoon, and practiced breathing exercises in the morning and evening to reshape her body.

These are all bodily instincts, prompting him to do this, as if he were trying to find something back in his subconscious.

He paid little attention to the children who followed him in their practice, letting them imitate his methods. However, a boy soon caught his attention, which surprised him.

That young man, named Feng Yuan, had a remarkable talent for cultivation. Among the crowd, he was a top-tier individual. Even someone as powerful as Yun Hua was astonished, believing that his future potential was limitless.

He wasn't very reserved with Yun Hua, addressing her as his elder brother, and the two had an excellent relationship.

This young man, the grandson of the clan chief Feng Kun, was originally on the verge of death, but now he is full of energy again.

Yun Hua also took good care of this outgoing young man, teaching him cultivation methods. The two often chatted freely without any restraint.

On one occasion, Feng Yuan talked about his grand ideals.

"Brother, if one day I wish to surpass the supreme king, tread upon the bones of an emperor, and carve out a bright and clear world!"

Young Feng Yuan clenched his fist, his eyes shining brightly. This was his ambition. In this world, the human race was weak and surrounded by powerful enemies. He was determined to change things and fight for a bright future for the human race!

In this world, there are legends of emperors, but it seems that no one has ever taken that step. Yet he says that he will walk on the bones of emperors, which shows Feng Yuan's grand ambitions.

“Okay, I look forward to that day.” Yun Hua smiled, her eyes deep and shining.

In the following years, he simply walked around, as if measuring this land, spending most of the day walking in this area, and in his spare time he would give Feng Yuan pointers.

Having stayed in the Feng clan for a long time, he gradually developed a sense of belonging, and his desolate heart gradually warmed up, no longer so cold.

His body was also being repaired, and there seemed to be six orbs of light rotating inside him. His true form was gradually growing, and his body seemed to be cast from divine metal, solid and indestructible, which was quite astonishing.

Ding ding ding! One day, a great bell rang out, its sound echoing through the sky and resounding throughout the Feng clan.

Soon, news spread that the Central Continent Seal of the Human Realm had reappeared, and that if one gained the seal's approval, one could obtain the supreme... Human Emperor's throne!

“Brother, come with us to see it for yourself. The ancestral seal has appeared in the world. This is a great opportunity.”

Feng Yuan arrived, his eyes bright, and enthusiastically invited Yun Hua to come as well.

"Perhaps this time, someone can gain the recognition of the ancestral seal and become the true emperor of our clan!" Feng Yuan's face showed anticipation and longing.

"The Emperor of Humanity?" Yun Hua's heart stirred slightly, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

“That’s right. As the ancient saying goes, if someone can wield the treasure seal, which is the ancestral artifact of the human race within the ancestral lineage, that is, the treasure seal, then he can become the emperor of our race and command all the heavens!” Feng Yuan said excitedly.

The human realm, the territory of the human race, has ten major tribes, namely the ten tribes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, fire, thunder, lightning, and rain. Each major tribe has a human king, but there is no true leader, the human emperor. The human king is the one who protects the human race in normal times.

Each king can draw upon the power of the ancestral seal. If all the kings combine their power with the seal, they can even contend against a true Immortal King-level powerhouse.

This is why, despite its weakness, the human race was still able to maintain a secluded corner of the world; it was almost entirely due to the power of the precious seal within their ancestral lineage.

Humanity has no king, yet it has still managed to establish itself in the human realm, stand among all races, and survive to this day. The power of the treasure seal is evident.

Unfortunately, although the kings could use secret methods to borrow the power of the seal, they could not truly control it and did not gain its true recognition. The seal remained hidden within the ancestral lineage.

In other words, even the most powerful human kings of the ten great tribes could only borrow that power, but could not truly possess it.

It can be said that holding the seal now is almost a pipe dream, but besides that, he has another important role, which is why everyone is excited.

He can help people undergo purification and enlightenment, an opportunity comparable to a celestial king preaching the Dao. This is a rare and great opportunity. Even without obtaining the treasure seal, obtaining this opportunity is almost the greatest fortune in the human world.

Chapter 538 Ancestral Vein of the Human Race

Therefore, whenever the treasure seal appears in the world, the major tribes of the human race will bring their outstanding young heroes to obtain this opportunity, and the human king will also take action, hoping to take control of the treasure seal, gain recognition, and prove his status as the human emperor!

Soon, banners fluttered and pennants filled the sky as a large, densely packed group of Wind Clan members gathered together.

In the distance, a man walked towards them. He walked with a powerful stride, very composed, with his black hair flowing down and his eyes deep, exuding an invincible aura.

The current king of the Wind Clan, the Wind Ancestor!

"Greetings, fellow Daoist! I've been recuperating from my injuries these past few days, so I've neglected you." Feng Zu smiled, his face handsome, his eyes sparkling, and his demeanor serene.

Yun Hua nodded without saying anything, but her eyes narrowed slightly, her divine light shining brightly. She sensed that the person in front of her, Wang Fengzu, had serious internal injuries and was far less powerful than he appeared on the surface.

The Wind Clan was astonished. Who was this mysterious person? Even their ancient ancestor treated him with such courtesy.

"The Central Plains are vast and boundless, and the place where the treasure seal is located is the ancestral vein of my human race!" Feng Zu took the initiative to introduce it to him.

Upon hearing this, Yun Hua raised her eyes, her gaze shining brightly as she stared in the direction of the Central Plains of the Human Realm.

The Central Plains, with its undulating mountains resembling a soaring dragon, is not only dotted with numerous points of light, but also features several beautiful peaks nearby, adorned with palaces and pavilions, where phoenixes dance in flight. This is the Central Plains of the human realm.

"Let's go!" Feng Zu looked at the many Feng Clan members. He flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, fragments of time flew around, and light mist swirled. The speed was extremely fast, and soon they arrived at the territory of the Central Continent Ancestral Vein.

This is a primeval region, a vast wilderness where many ancient trees soar into the sky like small mountains, and many ancient vines bury the mountains beneath them.

Ahead of them stood a majestic mountain range, towering and imposing, as if it had stood there since the beginning of time. Each mountain was a king among mountains, a majestic and awe-inspiring sight.

The mountain range in the center stands tall and firm, seemingly stabilizing the universe and becoming a pillar supporting the sky, suppressing the four corners of heaven and earth.

The largest mountain range, covered with lush, ancient trees, exudes vitality, and dotted with lakes, is the ancestral home of humankind.

As they approached the ancestral vein of the human race, that ancestral vein, like the king of mountains and the emperor of peaks, towered majestically, its awe-inspiring aura causing people to tremble in their hearts.

In the center of that ancestral vein, there was a blurry treasure seal, hazy and dim, seemingly not yet fully manifested, which puzzled Yun Hua.

"The treasure seal is initially just a preliminary projection; it will take some time before it fully manifests," Feng Zu explained to him, seemingly having discerned something.

When they arrived, a tribe of human kings had already arrived.

Rumble!

In the following time, a series of booming sounds came from the sky.

And so, beams of light appeared from time to time in various places, shining brightly and dazzlingly, like immortal pillars of heaven and earth, existing since ancient times, spreading out an unparalleled and powerful wave. It was the arrival of one powerful race after another, all led by their respective kings.

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth; Wind, Fire, Thunder, Lightning, Rain; Ten Great Tribes; Ten Great Human Kings!