I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 271 Kunpeng Joins Forces with Lu Ya

"Can you truly become a Saint?"

Emperor Fu Xi’s voice trembled as he asked, unbelieving, for if the human race were to have a Saint, they would then have a powerful supporter.

By that time,

no one in the primordial chaos would dare to challenge the human race.

"Not just me. Anyone from our human race might have the opportunity to ascend to the state of Saint in the future, including you?"

Facing Emperor Fu Xi, Ren Changsheng spoke in a deep voice.

Emperor Fu Xi, after all, belonged to the Demon Clan just like Nuwa, but in the hearts of the humans, Emperor Fu Xi was seen as one of their own!

"I, too, can become a Saint!"

Emperor Fu Xi was momentarily stunned. Become a Saint? He had never considered it before, but Ren Changsheng’s words now made his heart involuntarily flutter with excitement.

Can he truly become a Saint?

"Leave now!"

Ren Changsheng said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Fu Xi respectfully withdrew.

In the boundless primordial chaos.

Things gradually calmed down.

With Sect Hierarch Tong Tian and Yuanshi Tianzun establishing their teachings, countless creatures from the entire primordial chaos now rallied to these two Saints, including many Quasi-Saints among them.

The declining Demon Clan.

Similarly flocked to the two Saints.

For three months, Ren Changsheng was cultivating atop Mount Tai, delaying his ascension to sainthood by three months for his own reasons.

Should the human race produce a Saint,

it would naturally rally the entirety of the primordial chaos, quickly amassing the fate of the human race onto themselves and hastening the prosperous times for humanity. Moreover, Ren Changsheng was not yet ready to openly oppose Hong Jun.

In the west, within a Sea of Blood,

"Netherworld Ancestor, now that the witch and demon tribes have declined, why not lead us, the Shura clan, to battle in the primordial chaos? We, the Shura, should become the rulers of the world!"

A Shura stood forth, respectfully speaking to an elder. freewёbnoνel.com

"The Witch and Demon Tribes!"

In the eyes of Netherworld Ancestor, flickers of light shimmered; the war between the witch and demon tribes had brought him many benefits, as countless tormented souls had nowhere to go and were all absorbed by his blood river to be transformed into his Shura clan.

Which is to say, his blood god children.

Now, his Shura clan numbered four hundred and eighty million strong, all with considerable cultivation. If these people were to rush into the primordial chaos, the impact would be unimaginably fearsome.

"And there are the humans, and I’ve heard that they now have an Emperor who seeks to ascend to the state of a Saint!"

Netherworld Ancestor spoke in a deep voice.

"Elder, you believe that? With only nine Saints in existence, that day outside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that was snatched by you and Hong Yun himself refined in your blood river by you, Elder—if you seize this fate, becoming a Saint is just within reach!"

"As for the human race, they don’t possess the Hongmeng Purple Qi at all. It’s impossible for them to produce a Saint. Moreover, they’ve offended two of The Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Master, and if the Elder were to enter the primordial chaos and annihilate the human race, presumably no one would stand in the way!"

A Shura stepped forwards, speaking arrogantly.

While the Witch and Demon Tribes were still around, the Shura clan dared not venture out and the Netherworld Ancestor could only hide within this blood river. But now that the Witch and Demon Tribes were gone, he could hardly restrain himself.

"Not so urgent; this person claims he will ascend to Saint in three months. Prepare a great gift for me, and I shall personally deliver it then!"

"Hehe..."

Netherworld Ancestor chuckled darkly. No one in the primordial chaos would expect that the last segment of Hongmeng Purple Qi, in fact, lay with him.

He, too, would become a Saint!

At the peak of Mount Tai.

As more than a month passed, the primordial chaos had truly calmed down. With Nuwa’s help, the torn sky was mended completely.

The sky restored.

The primordial chaos revived, yet the separated continents could never again be unified. The entire primordial chaos was split into nine parts, with the dreadful catastrophe of the witch-demon war, five of those parts shattered further into twelve islands.

What truly remained were only the four continents.

Eastern Continent, Western Continent, Southern Continent, Northern Continent.

The four continents quickly recovered, and Ren Changsheng also arranged for the human disciples to swiftly occupy all four continents, as for the remnants of the Demon Clan, the Human Emperor’s Palace deployed the Cycle Star Battle Array, directly annihilating them.

"Your Majesty, someone is requesting an audience, this person claims to be an old friend of the Demon Clan of Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a respectful voice came from outside the courtyard.

Inside the courtyard.

Ren Changsheng opened his eyes.

At this point, Ren Changsheng’s cultivation had reached the peak of Quasi-Saint, just one step away from the Saint’s position.

Even Ren Changsheng had a premonition that to become a Saint, he wouldn’t even need the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He could do it.

Prove the Dao with strength!

"Eye of Chaos!"

As he opened his eyes, a flash of chaotic light flashed in Ren Changsheng’s eyes, and in the next moment, the person under Mount Tai appeared before Ren Changsheng.

It was a man.

The man’s face was somewhat pale, as if he was injured, and with the Eye of Chaos, the man’s true body also appeared in Ren Changsheng’s view.

"Kunpeng Demon Master!"

Ren Changsheng smiled in relief, the person who came was none other than Kunpeng Demon Master, who once stood on the Sun Star and scorned him.

But who knew.

In just a few months, this respected Kunpeng Demon Master had now fallen into such a state, but what business did this person have coming to Mount Tai?

"Let him come up!"

Ren Changsheng said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Below Mount Tai, the human disciple allowed Kunpeng Demon Master to walk up Mount Tai, and as he stepped onto Mount Tai, looking at the vast fortune there, Kunpeng Demon Master’s heart was filled with mixed emotions.

That vast fortune.

It once belonged to his Demon Clan, but who knew, in just a few months, his Demon Clan had completely declined, and the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor’s whereabouts were unknown.

Donghuang had also perished!

"Kunpeng pays respects to Human Emperor!"

Inside the courtyard, at this moment, Kunpeng knelt down directly before Ren Changsheng, looking at Ren Changsheng again, Kunpeng’s heart was immensely shocked.

Quasi-Saint complete!

Throughout the primordial world, there were not a few who had reached Quasi-Saint, but those who reached Quasi-Saint complete were very few.

Ren Changsheng’s cultivation.

Had reached Quasi-Saint complete, could it be that Ren Changsheng could really prove Dao and become the first Saint of the human race?

"Kunpeng of the Demon Clan, you have quite the audacity, your Demon Clan once slaughtered countless of my human race, yet today you dare come to my human race?"

Looking at Kunpeng, Ren Changsheng said coldly.

"Human Emperor forgive me!"

Kunpeng’s expression changed drastically, and in the next moment, his entire body prostrated before Ren Changsheng, the Kunpeng Demon Master’s heart was anxious.

Coming to find Ren Changsheng.

For Kunpeng, it was a desperate move, the entire Demon Clan was now a target in the primordial world, and with his severe injuries, he feared he would be directly hunted down.

Even though he was a Quasi-Saint.

He also couldn’t withstand the calculations of a Saint.

In the presence of a Saint, it was feared that it wouldn’t be long before his survival was known, and by then, he would be doomed.

"How should I spare you?"

Ren Changsheng said with interest, this Kunpeng was a Quasi-Saint, keeping him might also be of some use, and moreover, this person came here not alone.

Inside his arms.

There was another person!