Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1844: Chapter 1812: The Immortal Human Race

The Heavenly Lotus World Cluster has once again plunged into a bloody war.

The armies of the Great Yu Dynasty and the nascent Great Tu Dynasty finally closed in, engaging in fierce battle. Although the new Great Yu Dynasty was more advanced in the way of the Qi Fortune Dynasty, its strength was far inferior, almost collapsing at a single blow. King Tu knew he was no match the moment he clashed.

Therefore, he fled.

King Tu abandoned his capital city, using his allegiance to the Divine as a hidden channel, and taking only a few thousand brothers from the Commander’s Seal, he charged deep into the Great Yu Dynasty’s heartland without looking back, destroying the various ruling foundations of the dynasty along the way, inciting chaos among the people from all directions.

The ruling foundation of the Great Yu Dynasty was already weak. With such turmoil, it was like adding insult to injury, with the dynasty’s fortune continually declining, directly affecting the strength of King Yu Yong.

King Yu was furious, yet he couldn’t catch Tu Sanyi.

Whenever Tu Sanyi wreaked havoc in one place, he would immediately hide. Though there were a few thousand old camp brothers, they were all contained within the Commander’s Seal, effectively equivalent to one man hiding everywhere. Even if they razed a city, it would be impossible to find where King Tu was.

It was obvious that his Great Yu Dynasty was inferior to King Tu in terms of fortune, to the point where they couldn’t seize him as he hid everywhere.

The ruling foundation of the Great Yu Dynasty was too weak; even the vicinity of the royal palace might be beyond complete control, with bands of brigands rampant, a dynasty built entirely by subduing all with simple and brutal violence.

Under Tu Sanyi’s tactics, the fortune of the Great Yu Dynasty continued to weaken.

Once it weakened to a certain point, the world changing hands was inevitable.

The events among them must have been tumultuous, full of countless grievances and vendettas, with heroes rising, creating many historical stories that would be passed down to future generations.

However, from a higher perspective, it was dull and uninteresting.

…

After a glance at the development of the situation, Jiang Ding closed his eyes to comprehend the rules, extending a thread of Divine Sense into the Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot.

The Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot is a supreme existence of the Overlord Human Clan in the Endless Starry Sky, capable of communicating from any place in the Endless Starry Sky, extremely secretive, and even Xiandu may not easily peer into it, let alone the Supreme, with ample assurance in safety and secrecy.

Light and darkness changed before his eyes.

Passing through a dark Chaos, Jiang Ding arrived at a place surrounded by star orbits, countless stellar tracks encircling the central throne, guarding the Human Race’s Human Emperor.

Each of these Stars was either a Four Steps Limit Taoist disciple or a Supreme who unified the Great Thousand World, undoubtedly the Heavenly Pride of the Endless Starry Sky, the grown-ups of the ruler race of the Endless Starry Sky.

Yet such beings were merely one of the many inconspicuous stars beneath the Human Emperor’s Throne.

When the Human Race was at its peak and the Human Emperor appeared, what a glorious scene would the Endless Universe Starry Sky present?

“Human Emperor…”

Jiang Ding murmured.

He stepped out from the Chaos, approaching the Human Emperor’s Throne. A stellar orbit appeared under his feet, spiraling him towards the sky, crossing paths with numerous stars, collectively circling around the Human Emperor.

Amid the starry brilliance, Jiang Ding quietly observed the sky.

The Human Emperor’s Throne was composed of a Seven-layered Inverted Crystal Pyramid, with each layer inscribed with Ancient Star Patterns corresponding to the Beidou Seven Stars. The base was a shattered nebula whirlpool, within which floated a Chaos Star Map composed of 360 Magic Stars, exuding a suffocating pressure to the Supreme; the emergence of a single star could curse a Supreme thousands of miles away to death.

In the east of the Human Emperor’s Throne lay the Sui Dragon, the Cangjie Bird resided in West Liang, the River Map Turtle roamed the southern steps, and the Xuanyuan Sword Shadow slumbered in the shadows of the north, with the Four Spirits guarding the Human Emperor.

Jiang Ding focused his gaze on the Cangjie Bird in West Liang.

This bird was composed of countless characters, from the knotted records of the primitive era, to ink paintings, to Immortal Path scripts, encompassing all sorts of legacy scripts, even the ‘0’ and ‘1’ Tao talisman scripts unique to the Xianmen Sect flashed by, all-encompassing, omnipresent.

This was the manifestation of the Human Race Heavenly Dao, the hub of the Human Race’s legacy—the Cangjie Bird.

From ancient times to the present, any lost Human Dao legacy was recorded here.

Many years ago, the Six Dao Reincarnation legacy acquired by the Dari Swordsman was delivered by the Cangjie Bird. It was the same with the Ancient God Ancestor Master back then, and likewise with the Thunder Sun Ancestor.

It could reach anywhere.

“Tushan,”

“The Cangjie Bird is the core of Human Race’s legacy, rumored to have been created by a True Immortal, existing alongside the Endless Universe Starry Sky…”

The Fusang Saintess, appearing at an unknown time beside him, whispered.

Though they were not quite friends, they were familiar enough over tens of thousands of years for casual conversation.

Having been pestered by a clingy Tao disciple for tens of thousands of years, from initial goosebumps and wariness, the Fusang Saintess had become numb and accustomed, subconsciously explaining when she saw him lost in thought staring at the Cangjie Bird.

“There is a legend,”

“It’s not very clear. During the era of the Human Race’s Human Emperor’s emergence, the Human Emperor’s army descended across the Endless Universe Starry Sky through the Cangjie Bird, slaughtering all disobedient creatures, as recorded in the heritages of many races, very brutal, exterminating entire clans without sparing even a chicken or dog…”

The Fusang Saintess whispered.

Throughout history, every Human Emperor has been a terrifying existence, difficult to approach.

Although the Fusang Holy Land once produced an Empress in history, even so, they were filled with fear and awe in their hearts for the Human Emperor, not daring to think too much.

“Then that being said,”

“Did the Alien Races, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Divine experience multiple extinctions and breaks? Why are there still so many now?”

Jiang Ding curiously asked.

In his past experiences, Human Race strongmen, aside from the citizens of the Xianmen Sect, didn’t seem to have many good qualities, and not many benevolent ones among them.

“Brother Tushan,”

“I know this!”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden, appearing at an unknown time here, quickly said before the Fusang Saintess: “There are mainly two reasons. First, the Dragons, Phoenixes, Divine, and many quasi-immortal clans are useful; the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan seem delicious, other races are useful too, be it for Artifact Refining, Cultivation, or Spiritual Plants… In short, very useful, difficult to let go.”

“The Human Emperor is also very confident, confident in subduing the world, thus fearless.”

“If future generations are incompetent and humiliated, it’s their own fault, as the weak are destined.”

“Of course, there are also Human Emperors who choose to slaughter all these unstable factors in their Life’s late stage, sparing none, not entirely the same.”

“This is the second reason.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden said with a gleeful smile.

“These strong races would hibernate during the era of the Human Emperor’s emergence, either self-sealing or hiding using the Great Dao Secret Realms left by past emperors in their tribes, plus the vastness of the Endless Universe Starry Sky, even the Human Emperor couldn’t find all the hidden seeds to exterminate completely.”

“So… after the Human Emperor passes away, they would revive.”

It seemed she didn’t care much about the existence of these Alien Races; her sense of racism wasn’t too strong.

Even without the numerous Alien Races, there would be brutal life-and-death struggles within the Human Race, ruthless beyond limit.

If one day, the Hehuan Holy Land were to perish, the odds of it being at the hands of Alien Races would be at most one-tenth. The remaining ninety percent chance would definitely be the doing of other Human Race strongmen, who wouldn’t hold back just because they were of the same race.

Hence, even if the entire Endless Universe Starry Sky were filled with only Human Race, what difference would it make to the Hehuan Holy Land?