I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 249: Alarming the Saint

He is a Quasi-Saint, and he is especially good at strategic planning. How could Ren Changsheng, a Seventh Order Primordial God, not be found by him?

Who exactly is Ren Changsheng in front of him?

Emperor Fu Xi could not figure it out, but Ren Changsheng is a human, which makes things easier. No matter what, they must first protect Ren Changsheng. The human race lacks geniuses, and each emerging prodigy is crucial for the survival of the human race.

"Thank you!"

Ren Changsheng was not pretentious. The Innate Eight Diagrams Array Map did have some use for him, but as for the Cycle Star Battle Array Map, it was the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor’s array map. Using it among the human race by Ren Changsheng would have a negative impact.

Moreover, using the Cycle Star Battle Array could easily draw the attention of the Demon Clan. By then, the enemy of the Demon Clan would no longer be the Witch Clan, but the human race!

"I have some matters to attend to, so I’ll be leaving first!"

After taking a deep look at Ren Changsheng, Emperor Fu Xi turned and left.

Watching Emperor Fu Xi depart, Ren Changsheng’s mind was actively pondering.

Did Emperor Fu Xi travel thousands of miles to deliver treasures?

"Farewell, Emperor Fu Xi!"

The officiant hurriedly prostrated on the ground, but perhaps due to pulling on an internal injury, he couldn’t help but cough, and fresh blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Officiant!"

Ren Changsheng quickly stepped forward.

"You don’t have to call me ’officiant’, just call me Brother Li, my name is Li Lin!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Brother Li smiled at Ren Changsheng.

"Brother Li!"

Ren Changsheng gave a faint smile.

"Your injury..."

It seemed like he remembered something, and Ren Changsheng’s brow furrowed. Brother Li’s aura was very weak, not something expected from a Fourth Order Primordial God.

"This injury, well, it’s not anyone else’s fault. Initially, a minor leader of the Demon Clan arrived with three thousand demon disciples at the outskirts of the Tian Yuan tribe. I fought with that person and inadvertently suffered injuries to my foundation; hence, my injuries have never fully recovered!"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Li Lin said with a bitter laugh.

"The Demon Clan!"

Ren Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly; the Demon Clan’s arrival was definitely not a trivial matter. If Ren Changsheng wasn’t mistaken, they must have come to capture disciples for Quenching Sword. Li Lin was risking his life to protect the Tian Yuan tribe.

"Xiao Xing, is there a way to help Brother Li recover?"

Ren Changsheng asked Xiao Xing.

"Brother Li’s foundation is damaged. To recover, Master must purchase an Innate Dao Pill, which can elevate a Primordial God by one major realm and also repair all previous foundational flaws. It costs thirty thousand Primordial Divine Stones to purchase!"

The voice of Xiao Xing came through.

"Innate Dao Pill!"

A sparkle appeared in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. Looking at Li Lin, Ren Changsheng had a plan in his heart. Since he began from this Tian Yuan tribe, naturally, he should also do something for this tribe!

"Ren Changsheng, you should go rest for now. Tomorrow morning, I will arrange for someone to call you. As for the other two, you need not worry about them!"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Brother Li said with a smile.

"Goodbye!"

Ren Changsheng came out from the cave dwelling, not mentioning Ba Di and others’ matters to Li Lin. Ren Changsheng decided first to stabilize his footing in the Tian Yuan Tribe.

At this moment, Emperor Fu Xi stood proudly above the vast sky, looking down at the countless tribes of the human race, and he sighed quietly.

This period, he hadn’t found any information about the human emperor.

"Let’s go back first!"

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Fu Xi turned and left.

At the same time, beyond the thirty-third heaven, within the Purple Xiao Palace outside the chaos,

An elderly man sat cross-legged, before him a piece of Jade Dishware merging with heaven and earth, where endless Dao and law spread forth.

This elder, none other than the most terrifying existence in all of Primordial, known as the Dao Ancestor Hong Jun Dao Zu, was also the first Saint of Primordial.

"How peculiar!"

Seemingly discovering something, Hong Jun suddenly opened his eyes, before him the Creation Jade Dishware transformed into countless worlds. Looking at the Creation Jade Dishware, a trace of puzzlement and confusion appeared in his eyes.

"I have already begun to merge with the Heavenly Dao, yet there has been a slight mishap with the Heavenly Dao. Could it be that something has happened within Primordial?"

Hong Jun thought to himself.

He was ready to merge with the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately, the usually familiar Heavenly Dao fluctuated slightly today, and even those several saintly positions trembled, as if something was coveting those saintly positions.

"The position of a Saint is one I personally bestowed, as long as they all become Saints, then both the Heavenly Dao and Primordial will naturally have no more disturbances!"

Hong Jun muttered to himself.

After a moment, he hurriedly transmitted a message to his five yet-to-become-Saints registered disciples. Situated in the Three Pure Ones Palace, the Three Pure Ones transformed from Pangu Primordial Spirit also received the news.

Those located in Hope also received the news, but only Nuwa, who had already become a Saint, did not receive this news.

"The master told us to become Saints as soon as possible, but this Witch-Demon calamity has not yet ended, and our chance to become Saints has not yet arrived!"

"Mine too..."

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At this moment, the Three Pure Ones frowned. They had a clear understanding of their path to attaining sainthood. With the presence of Hongmeng Qi, they already knew clearly what was necessary to become Saints. They just needed to wait for the opportunity to come, becoming Saints naturally.

However, today the Dao Ancestor transmitted a message urging them to become Saints ahead of time, which meant they had to hasten the Witch-Demon calamity’s progression.

In the Tian Yuan Tribe, though Pi and Mu looked down on Ren Changsheng, they arranged a place for him to stay. Ren Changsheng was unaware that his discussions about how the human race could become Saints had already alerted the most terrifying existence and even caused disturbances in the Heavenly Dao.

Inside the Tian Yuan Tribe, Ren Changsheng rested. Over the course of a day, Ren Changsheng learned quite a bit about the tribe. The entire tribe didn’t have many people, just over a thousand residents, and out of them excluding the elderly, women, and children, there were only four or five hundred capable of fighting.

Among these four or five hundred warriors, most were of the ninth and eighth level Primordial God status, only a few were of the seventh and sixth levels.

The strongest among them was the priest Li Lin, at the fourth level Primordial God status, but because Li Lin’s foundation was damaged, he currently had no ability to fight.

The entire Tian Yuan Tribe, if it faced another assault from the Demon Clan, would likely find it difficult to withstand, and this was why Li Lin was so excited when he saw Ren Changsheng.

Ren Changsheng’s appearance was enough to provide the Tian Yuan Tribe with another powerful protector, who would later replace him and continue to protect the Tian Yuan Tribe.

A day quickly passed.

The next day, the entire Tian Yuan Tribe was stirring. The men who usually went out hunting stayed within the tribe today.

At the Tian Yuan Tribe’s martial training ground, at this moment stood a thousand people. With just one word from Li Lin, everyone in the Tian Yuan Tribe had gathered here.