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Even if it was an ordinary chair, or a Table, or a coffee table, or a praying mat, there wasn't any.
This was the home of the ancestors of the Human Race. Liu Xing and the rest tensed up, but the words were clearly in their minds: Awkward!
"Old guys, we're back. Come out and see who we've brought." A black shadow used that ethereal voice. It was very excited and slightly trembled.
"Have the three brothers returned?"
"Did you bring back the white ginseng with hemothorax? It's been hard on you three old Brother s! "
From within the cave, a faint yet ethereal sound came out, then Liu Xing and the rest heard rustling sounds.
Not long after, there were shadows slowly crawling out of the caves.
After climbing out of the small and narrow cave dwelling, they landed on the ground and slowly floated over.
They were all black in total, around fifty years old.
"Three old Brother s, who are these little friends?"
A black shadow asked.
Those black figures looked at Liu Xing and the others, giving them a kind and kind feeling.
It was not scary.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our Young Lord, our last ancestor's Skeleton. Three of them chose him!" A black shadow introduced them.
"Ah …?"
Those black shadows were slightly dazed and began to tremble.
The shock that this message brought to them was truly too great. They were suddenly filled with a myriad of emotions.
If they could cry, their tears would have already flowed like a river.
The three black figures also joined them, and faced Liu Xing, they respectfully knelt down on one knee.
Liu Xing and the rest were all shocked.
This kneel had caught them off guard.
It was not that Liu Xing did not want to stop them from kneeling on one knee, but the strength of the black figures was too strong, so Liu Xing was simply unable to stop them.
"We Human Race's last remaining trash pay our respects to Young Lord!"
After they knelt down, all of them let out ethereal sounds. Only a portion of them did not make any sound.
"Fellow seniors, what virtue or ability do I, Liu Xing, have to bear your kneeling? "Hurry, wake up!" Without any hesitation, Liu Xing also knelt down on one knee, and extended his hand to support the black figures.
Ning Banruo and the others also kneeled down together with Liu Xing.
"Please rise Young Lord!"
Those black figures first supported Liu Xing and the others up, then stood up.
"Since the Young Lord has arrived, this is the most important matter of our clan. Then, let us first recall all the old fellows who were outside!" A black shadow was very excited, expressing his intention.
Some of them were outside, mainly guarding the entrance to the Buried Spirit Ridge, just in case some of the Human Race's heaven's pride level experts went in to die.
At the same time, he was also investigating the situation in the Buried Spirit Ridge, so as to avoid the outsiders from coming in and doing anything.
The black shadow cultivator that Liu Xing had killed before was one of the ones that was guarding outside.
A black shadow nodded and flew out.
"Young Lord, I did not expect you to come, I was not prepared, I hope Young Lord can forgive me!"
A black figure respectfully said a few words to Liu Xing.
"We're all family, there's no need to care too much about it!" Liu Xing waved his hands. He did not feel sad at all, instead, he felt sorry for her.
The other shadows moved out one after another, changing the light emitting stones, causing the hall to be as bright as day.
He then took out a white jade table and set it on the table, and then placed the blood red fruit of the seventh step on it.
Many of the shadows racked their brains. What treasures could they possibly have that could be eaten, drunk, or looked pretty?
They normally did not care about anything, but when Liu Xing and the others came, they immediately took out their best items to welcome them.
Although there were not many things, they were all sincere. Liu Xing and the rest remembered all of them.
The ancestors of the Human Race were simply too simple.
Not long after, another dozen black figures walked in, led by a middle-aged woman.
The middle aged woman had a scar on her face, she was the middle-aged lady that Liu Xing had interacted with before.
All the cultivator s were black in color.
Only the woman was like the cultivator, without any differences.
"Young Lord …"
The middle aged woman and the rest entered the room and went directly to Liu Xing's side, kneeling down on one knee. When the two words Young Lord came out, the middle aged woman was already choked with sobs.
It was obvious that they knew Liu Xing and the others' identities.
"Ancestor, please rise!" Liu Xing immediately knelt down on one knee and helped him up.
The middle-aged woman stood up and for the time being, he tilted his head to the side and wiped away his tears. Then, he smiled brilliantly at Liu Xing, "Young Lord, I am Chu Zihan.
The middle aged woman introduced herself, and without being introduced, she immediately told Liu Xing her identity.
She almost burst into tears again.
A stage nine white ginseng with hemothorax that was capable of nurturing a hundred million year old, was practically like a city itself. It was able to let their fifty Clansmen s live for at least another ten million years.
However, to use it to reconstruct the originally dead body into a fresh human body, he had to pay the lives of more than fifty Clansmen s.
This price was truly too great.
The main purpose of nurturing her was to keep an eye on the Human Race s who entered the Buried Spirit Ridge. To see if there were any peerless talents or if there was a chance that the ancestor could appear after he reincarnated.
It was convenient to communicate with Human Race.
Ghost Cultivators s like them, who were weaker than Sovereigns, were unable to convey their thoughts out, and were just like mutes.
In addition, they were all surrounded by a black mist. When the cultivator saw this, they were already extremely afraid.
It was impossible for both sides to have the best interaction.
"Chu Zihan pays her respect to Young Lord!" After she finished introducing, she cupped her fists and bowed to Liu Xing respectfully.
"There's no need to be courteous, just treat me as a member of the Human Race!" Liu Xing's heart was shaken.
Once everyone had sat down, Liu Xing and the others followed suit and sat beside him.
Chu Zihan and the rest all sat opposite to Liu Xing.
"Senior Zi Han, let me ask you, how did you become Ghost Cultivators?" Liu Xing looked at Chu Zihan and the others, and asked immediately.
Previously, when he had killed a senior from the Human Race, this question had become the biggest confusion in his heart.
The moment Liu Xing asked this question, he instantly sensed that those black figures trembled slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became a little cold.
An indistinct sense of sorrow slowly spread out in all directions.
They were all affected by that sorrowful aura, and their hearts became very heavy.
However, he had to face what he had to face.
After twenty or so breaths, the atmosphere slightly eased up.
Those black shadows still could not make any sound, and remained silent.
"Young Lord, this is a long story, I hope that you will listen to me slowly!" Only Chu Zihan nodded her head, took a deep breath and made some preparations, then slowly spoke the whole story.
"Young Lord, we have to start from the last battle between Human Race and yourself …"
During the ancient war, all of the human power s had fallen.
After the war, all the plane fragments were restricted by the great abilities, great mana and great rules of the Eight Great Saint Beast Clan, and were laid down with the Rule of Tiandao.
From then on, there were low, middle, high, and peak realms under the control of the Rule of Tiandao.
Any almighty being who did not obey the control of the Rule of Tiandao and did not obey its orders was either killed or sealed.
The best examples were the Human Race's Heavenly Dao, Xi Wentian and Hua Xindie.
After that, the Dao Domain was under the Eight Great Saint Beast Clan, and the Celestial domain was under the Eight Divine Beast Clan. There was no longer any hope for the Human Race.
Originally, it was hopeless for the Human Race to rise again.
However, a thousand years later, a Heaven's Pride rose from the Celestial domain.
That peerless Heaven's Pride was the last ancestor of the Human Race.
That absolute genius was leading the Human Race in battles everywhere, opposing the Eight Divine Beast Clan and leading the Human Race to rise to prominence.
That ancestor was a Body Cultivator, and had become a saint body.
Once the Sacred Body was formed, the Skeleton would forever exist!
But the soul would still be destroyed.
Only by dual cultivating chaos body and all attributes could one truly be immortal and indestructible.
That ancestor had experienced many world-shaking battles with the eight Divine Beasts after reaching the Sacred Body, but he was still unable to truly suppress the Eight Divine Beast Clan, and was unable to truly lead it to greatness.
Thus, that ancestor made a bold move, and that was to achieve the heavens' dao in the Celestial domain.0
Under normal circumstances, when one reached the Dominator Great perfection and gathered a set of Godhood, fusing it with the Godhood would allow one to ascend into the Dao Domain, and achieve the Heavenly Dao in the Dao Domain.
To ascend to Dao Domain and achieve the Heavenly Dao, it would be extremely difficult to return to Celestial domain.
Therefore, that ancestor found another way to advance into the Heavenly Dao in the Celestial domain.
After the preparations were made, the ancestor would ascend to the Heavenly Dao in Celestial domain.
After his promotion to the Heavenly Dao, he gathered the power of the Human Race and started to truly rise.
At the end of the battle, almost all of the Celestial domain s fell into the hands of the Human Race s.
The ancestor of the Human Race was powerful and led the Expert, preparing to eliminate the last of the elite from the Eight Divine Beast Clan.
But in the last battle, before he had the chance to completely exterminate the eight Divine Beasts, Expert of the Dao Domain came down and fought with the ancestor.
Under the siege of so many powerful experts of the Dao Domain, the ancestors of the Human Race were eventually defeated.
That Skeleton was too tough, the Heavenly Dao experts had to put in a lot of effort before they were divided into twelve parts and sealed, using the twelve pagodas to suppress it.
This was done in order to prevent the ancestor from reviving.
Ever since that ancestor died, there had not been a single peerless Heaven's Pride in Human Race that had risen to prominence.
When Liu Xing and the others heard this, they were all silent.
The last of the great powers in the Human Race was about to succeed, but they were surrounded and attacked by the great powers in the Dao Domain.
It could be said that he had died an unjust death.
After being silent for a long while, Liu Xing finally spoke: "Ancestor Zi Han, we have already understood the matter of the last ancestor of Human Race. Then, please explain to us what happened afterwards!"
The last ancestor of the Human Race died, then what about the cultivator s?
When he asked this question, Liu Xing knew that the result would be cruel.
After he asked, Chu Zihan and the others became even more silent, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.
"Young Lord, since you asked, I will tell you as well!"
Chu Zihan nodded her head and suppressed her sorrow. In the end, she still decided to tell this to Liu Xing.
After the ancestor perished, all the Human Race s in the Celestial domain fell into the hands of the Eight Divine Beast Clan and the other almighty elders.
Those Heavenly Dao experts gave the Human Race two choices.
The first was to remove the symbol that symbolized the Human Race, cripple the bloodline, cripple cultivation, erase memories, and become an ordinary Human Race.
Removing the Human Race Mark would only mean the red dot of the Glabella.
Human Race promised to remove the imprint, destroy the bloodline, cripple the cultivation level, and eliminate the memories. Then, he could continue to survive and reproduce in Celestial domain.
However, if one were to become an ordinary person, the resulting descendants would naturally have extremely poor aptitudes, and would not be able to provide their descendants with good training conditions.
Under the suppression of the eight Divine Beasts s as well as the threats of countless beasts, life became even more difficult.
If the Human Race wanted to rise up, that was just a dream.
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