Not in front of the mountain.
The atmosphere was quite awkward.
Fortunately, Empress Pingxin knew Zishou very well. She knew that Zishou had an imperial aura. The mention of the innate human race at this time was definitely not to embarrass the demon clan and the witch clan.
She looked at Zi Shou and slowly said: "Di Xin, do you have a way to resurrect the innate human race?"
"Strictly speaking, the innate human race did not become extinct, but became the acquired human race. Therefore, in the long river of destiny, the cause and effect of the innate human race is connected to the current acquired human race."
"You are also in charge of the Avenue of Reincarnation, you should understand what this means."
The cause and effect of the innate human race continues to the acquired human race, which means that its cause and effect is not cut off at all.
Emperor Jun Taiyi and the ancestral witches can be resurrected because their cause and effect has been severed, and their resurrection will not interfere with the present.
And if the innate human race is resurrected, it will disrupt the cause and effect of the acquired human race.
When cause and effect are messed up, human luck will fluctuate violently.
Under the current situation, if the fate of the world fluctuates violently, flaws will be exposed in the prehistoric world.
Outside the ancient world, there are countless chaotic gods and demons, and the ancient world cannot tolerate any mistakes.
Zi Shou nodded calmly and said: "I naturally know what the empress said, the innate human race is the human race and the ancestor of the acquired human race."
"Since the birth of the human race, fire has been passed down from generation to generation. How can there be a conflict of cause and effect when humans worship their ancestors?"
He said, swiping casually.
A long river of destiny slowly unfolds in front of Buzhou Mountain. Hundreds of billions of light spots rise and fall in the long river of destiny, and countless shouts sound from the long river of destiny.
That is the cry of the innate human race.
The birth cry.
The cry of the first understanding of etiquette, justice and integrity.
The cry of spreading branches and leaves and traveling throughout the wilderness.
The cry of resistance in the face of the massacre by the two Lich clans.
Countless shouts gathered together to form a sound tide, stirring up thousands of waves in the long river of destiny.
Taiyi's face changed slightly, his eyes fell on the thousand billion glimmers of light, and the continuous shouts echoed in his ears, and the source of his Taoist heart actually trembled.
He recalled that it was he who suggested taking action against the humans after the demon clan accidentally learned that devouring humans could increase their cultivation level.
Looking back now, the war between the Monster Clan and the Witch Clan was a plan instigated by Heaven, and the massacre of the Innate Human Clan was not a conspiracy?
However, no matter what the reason is, it cannot change the fact that the two Lich clans have killed hundreds of billions of innate humans down to a few thousand in just a hundred years.
This cause and effect turned into an extremely heavy burden at this moment, pressing on Taiyi's Taoist heart.
He raised his head and glanced at Di Jun and the ancestral witches. What he saw were dozens of faces with the same gloomy expressions as his.
Finally, Empress Pingxin slowly spoke: "Di Xin, what do you want to do? If you want our help, just ask."
She understood that Zi Shou's resurrection of the innate human race was not only to complete the number of sentient beings, but also to fully understand the cause and effect between the two Lich clans and the human race.
Otherwise, after the prehistoric world is promoted to the avenue level and the human race grows up.
The cause and effect of that year would crush the two Lich clans to death.
Her words suddenly awakened Emperor Jun Taiyi and all the ancestral witches.
Zhu Rong immediately slapped his chest, opened his mouth and spit out blazing flames, saying: "Yes, if there is anything we can do, human king, just ask."
Di Jiang also nodded and said: "That's it. If the human king needs it, just ask. No matter what the cause is, it is the cause and effect that we owe to the innate human race."
Di Juntai glanced at each other, and then nodded to Zishou in salute. Although they did not speak, they had already made a decision in their hearts.
It’s time to repay this cause and effect.
This time, this moment, is just right.
Zi Shou glanced at Emperor Jun Taiyi and all the ancestral witches, then landed on the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and said lightly: "Everyone, please join me in recalling your ancestors."
The three emperors and five emperors looked at each other and laughed in unison.
There was no need for Zi Shou to say anything, there was already a voice from somewhere telling them what to do at this time.
This is the cause and effect passed down from generation to generation when the human race was born.
This is the history of humanity.
It is also the inheritance of the human race.
Emperor Fuxi said with a smile: "That's exactly what I meant."
He threw the innate gossip in his hand towards the river of destiny in front of him.
Wow!
There was a sound of a huge wave rising, and the Innate Bagua turned into a huge wave, traveling upstream from the river of destiny.
Emperor Shennong nodded, held up the colorful wheat ears in his hand, and threw them into the huge waves transformed by the Innate Bagua. The colorful wheat ears immediately turned into a giant ship.
The huge ships and carved beams and painted buildings reflect all the major events of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors era.
Three emperors ruled the world, and five emperors established their destiny.
The day after tomorrow, the human race continues to strive for self-improvement, regains the heritage of the human race, and blooms again.
The giant ship rides the huge waves and sails up the river, picking up the glimmers of light in the river one by one, but countless shackles of fate tightly trap these glimmers of light.
Human Emperor Xuanyuan laughed loudly at this moment, patted the shadow-painted sword on his waist, and raised it up.
His whole body was filled with sword light, and he laughed and said, "I'm here to help our two brothers welcome the return of our ancestors."
The painted shadow rose into the sky, fell into the river of fate, turned into thousands of sword lights, and cut off the shackles of fate.
The five emperors no longer waited at this time, and one after another offered sacrifices to the treasures of enlightenment that they carried with them.
Emperor Zhuanxu's flying sword, Emperor Ku's axe, Emperor Yao's chessboard of heaven and earth, Emperor Shun's gold slips and jade books, Emperor Yu's Nine Provinces tripod, all fell into the river of fate and landed on the big ship, protecting the big ship.
At this time, the turmoil in front of Buzhou Mountain finally alarmed all living beings, and they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
The mysterious cause and effect follows the fate of the world and shows the causes and consequences to all living beings.
So after a brief period of confusion, all living beings finally knew what Zi Shou was doing.
Your Majesty, are you going to resurrect all the hundreds of billions of innate humans?
Can this be done?
After a brief period of shock and astonishment, the Houtian human race immediately celebrated.
The king can actually welcome back the ancestors of the human race!
Since the birth of the human race, they have attached great importance to inheritance and respect their ancestors. Therefore, when Zi Shou welcomed back the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it caused great inspiration in the human race.
When the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors return, there are tens of thousands of enlightened people in the human race who take this opportunity to understand the Great Dao.
Now, the king wants to welcome back the ancestors of the innate human race.
Countless human beings took to the streets, worshiped in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and cheered.
at the same time.
The powerful people everywhere in the world stared dumbfoundedly at the endless waves of destiny on Buzhou Mountain, with their eyes twitching wildly.
Naturally, what they can see is more than what the human race and other mortal immortals can see, and it is precisely because they see more that all of these powerful people have their souls shaken and their Taoist minds unstable.
"The Human King wants to resurrect all the innate human races? Resurrect all the hundreds of billions of innate human races?"
How can this be?
How to do this?
Western soil.
Mofo Mountain.
Wutian opened a pair of demonic eyes and stared at Buzhou Mountain in stunned silence, a demonic heart beating loudly.
After a long time, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "When I was the craziest in my previous life, I never thought of such crazy things."
As the reincarnation of the demon ancestor Rahu, he still retains most of Rahu's memories, although he no longer has the intention of destroying the world.
He clearly remembered that when Luo Hu was the most arrogant and confident, he never dared to do such things to the river of destiny.
Wutian looked at the long river of destiny that set off billions of huge waves in front of Buzhou Mountain, and listened to the roar that echoed throughout the ancient world, and his eyes twitched.
He shook his head and sighed: "Even if the way of heaven manipulates the long river of fate, he will have been killed by fate long ago, and the entire prehistoric world will be blown to pieces."
"But the king of men can manipulate his destiny at will."
He took a deep look at Zi Shou, and then slowly said: "Human King, you no longer control destiny."
"You are your destiny!"
After saying this
Wutian Demonic Heart was as transparent as ever, and an invisible shackles quietly broke and disappeared.
This shackles is the cause and effect of him inheriting the memory of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, and it is Luo Hu's arrogance and unwillingness.
Wu Tian changed Lingshan Mountain into Demon Buddha Mountain and established Demon Buddhism. After completing the final battle against Buddhism, he has been in seclusion, trying to break this shackles.
If this shackles is not removed, he will never be able to master the Heavenly Dao level and will be trapped in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal forever.
He originally thought that it would take another thousand years to break the shackles deep in the original devil's heart, but he didn't want to see Zi Shou Bu Zhou Shan's actions today, and the shackles disappeared.
The Human King restored Mount Buzhou, summoned the true form of Pangu, and opened up a new world with the three methods of opening the sky.
Now, Di Xin is manipulating fate at will to resurrect all the hundreds of billions of innate human beings.
With such a method, Wu Tian was sincerely convinced, and the shackles in his heart became invisible.
Wutian smiled in relief, faced his son and received a gift, and said softly: "Thank you so much, King Ren, for your help."
"I will thank you again when I attain enlightenment."
Say it.
The demonic energy around him revived and turned into a demonic cocoon, completely wrapping him inside.
…
Earthly Immortal Realm.
Tongtian looked at the long river of destiny in front of Buzhou Mountain with strange eyes, extending to the earliest period of the Lich Age.
After a long time.
Then he spoke with a slight movement of the corner of his mouth: "Destiny, reincarnation, cause and effect, time and space, are all played by Di Xin in the palm of his hand."
"By doing this, not only did he not suffer any backlash from fate, he actually allowed his luck in the world to continue to skyrocket."
Even as one of the Three Pure Saints, he had to admit that he was scared at this moment.
In the face of fate, Heaven must restrain its hands and deal with it carefully.
The saints of heaven can only deduce the changes in fate and make plans in advance.
Want to manipulate destiny?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Tongtian looked at Zi Shou in front of Buzhou Mountain. When Zi Shou resurrected the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan before, he only resurrected the most important members of the two clans.
The Demon Emperor's family, ten marshals, and eighteen generals.
Eleven ancestral witches and eight hundred great witches.
In Tongtian's view, this is already the limit of what the river of destiny can bear, and what the prehistoric world can bear. No matter how much more it is, even if fate does not bite back, the prehistoric world cannot bear it.
However, now Zi Shou wants to resurrect all the hundreds of billions of innate human beings.
Although the prehistoric human world has now expanded a thousand times, it can accommodate hundreds of millions of innate human races, let alone hundreds of billions of innate human races.
But even Tongtian dare not touch the cause and effect involved.
Nuwa looked horrified at the side and couldn't believe that Zi Shou dared to do this and had already done it.
After holding her fingers and deducing for a long time, she finally said: "Di Xin can see through all changes in cause and effect and deduce the evolution of all laws."
"His eyes can see any path that should exist."
Although she didn't know that Zi Shou had the eyes of law, she could deduce some answers.
When Tongtian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and after a moment he said: "It seems that this is another avenue that Di Xin got from the outside world."
After a moment of silence, Tongtian suddenly said with a strange expression: "Maybe Di Xin can really resurrect Father God?"
…
Not in front of the mountain.
The river of destiny rumbles.
Fuxi pushed the waves, Shen Nong built the boat, Xuanyuan and the Five Emperors escorted them, going against fate and traveling thousands of miles to receive the return of the innate human race.
However, fate cannot be reversed.
The farther back you go, the greater the pressure.
now.
The entire destiny has been darkened.
The immeasurable light was also hidden, and everything seemed to turn into chaos, even the avenues turned into nothingness.
However, Zi Shou remained unmoved.
He had already used the Divine Eyes of Law to deduce all possibilities, and through the deduction of laws, he found a way to success.
He looked towards the human temple and spoke calmly, "Shang Rong, take the order."
The old Prime Minister Shang Rong, who had been in the Human Race Temple, suddenly became energetic. He bowed to Zi and said loudly: "I take your finger."
Zi Shou said: "Come with me to the end of destiny to meet the ancestors of the human race."
Shang Rong felt that his blood was boiling all over his body, his beard and hair were flying on his old face, and his whole body was almost radiating light at this moment.
He quickly said loudly: "I accept the decree."
Say it.
He threw away the history books.
The history books embody the atmosphere of weight and vicissitudes, and a mighty and endless river of history emerges from the history books.
The long history of the human race is not only a long river of time and space, but also a tributary of the long river of destiny.
appears at this time.
He immediately crossed all obstacles and brought Shang Rong to Zi Shou in the blink of an eye.
Shang Rong walked out of history in front of Zi Shou. His old body stood upright, his beard and hair danced in the wind, and he said energetically: "Your Majesty, the old minister is here."
Zi Shou glanced at the energetic old prime minister, the characters in his eyes flickered and changed, then he smiled slightly and said:
"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors welcome the return of our ancestors, but there is a lack of documents. Old Prime Minister please write."
Shang Rong's face flushed, he picked up his history pen, unfolded the history book, and wrote a sentence on it.
"On XX day, your Majesty went against the fate and welcomed all the ancestors of the innate human race back to the human world. The old minister accepted the decree and wrote a document as evidence."
He paused here for a moment, and a poem once written by Zishou came to his mind.
The old prime minister smiled slightly, holding the pen like a knife and writing with energy.
"Come home, come home, don't fight with stones."
After the document was settled, it suddenly turned into a piece of golden light and flew up, landing on the mast of the giant ship and shining brightly.
In the dark river of destiny, a gleam of light immediately appeared.
However, this glimmer of light is still not enough to illuminate the already dark river of destiny.
Instead, it attracted countless fateful counterattacks, just like attracting moths to the flame.
A black tide rose up and surged onto the giant ship.
this moment.
Di Xin Taiyi knew what he could do.
The brothers looked at each other and said in unison: "I will illuminate your destiny."
Say it.
Emperor Xin Taiyi stepped into the river of destiny at the same time and turned into a golden crow. The sun's essence fire burned blazingly, illuminating the area thousands of miles around the giant ship in the blink of an eye.
at the same time.
It also attracted all the fateful counterattacks that flocked to the giant ship to them.
Seeing this, Di Jiang laughed, stepped into the river of destiny, and transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch who was thousands of feet tall. He raised his fists and scattered the destiny counterattacks that were rushing towards the Golden Crow with one blow.
The other ancestral witches understood and transformed into their true forms one after another, stepping into the river of destiny, guarding the surroundings of the giant ship, chopping waves, and pushing the giant ship against its fate.
All sentient beings in the prehistoric world looked at this scene in front of Buzhou Mountain in stunned silence.
The golden crow holds the lamp, the ancestral shaman protects it, and the three emperors and five emperors turn into boats to defy fate.
All this is just to reverse fate and welcome back the ancestors of the human race.
Ask the world.
Who else but the king can have the power to appeal?
Looking at the gold-paper documents on the mast of the giant ship, I don't know who among the living beings was the first to speak, and then more and more voices joined in.
Gradually, all the sounds came together.
resounded throughout heaven and earth.
Come home, come home!
