infodatos Chapter 628 If one does not entrust oneself to the Heavenly Dao, one can establish one Dao.
Chapter 628 If one does not entrust oneself to the Heavenly Dao, one can establish one Dao.
If the first sage of the human race was Fuxi, then all sides in the prehistoric world would definitely make a fuss about his past.
Fuxi saw it very clearly.
So he withdrew.
Shennong remained silent for a moment before speaking.
"I won't take it."
"My wish is that human beings suffer less from disease."
"This matter does not necessarily require becoming a saint to do."
"If a sage emerges among the human race in the future, I am willing to assist him with the Great Dao of Herbs."
Xuanyuan tightened his grip on the sword slightly.
The Emperor's Sword emitted a long cry.
Everyone looked at him.
Xuanyuan's fighting spirit is the hardest to conceal.
Of course he wanted to become a saint.
If the Human Emperor's Sword were paired with the Dao Fruit of a Saint, how many people in the prehistoric world would dare to contend with the human race?
After a few breaths, Xuanyuan released his grip.
The sword's cry subsided into stillness.
"I won't take it."
Xuanyuan said in a deep voice, "If I become a saint, the human race will be too powerful."
"Being too sharp and aggressive is not necessarily a good thing."
"Furthermore, the first saint of the human race should not only be good at fighting."
After he finished speaking, he added another sentence.
"Of course, if anyone thinks that the human saints are not powerful enough, come find me."
Upon hearing this, the oppressive atmosphere within the ancestral land immediately eased considerably.
Many powerful human warriors couldn't help but laugh.
This is very much like Xuanyuan.
Not competing is one thing.
The sword must still be gleaming.
The five emperors exchanged glances.
Zhuanxu first said, "I will not take it."
Emperor Ku: "I will not take it either."
Yao said, "I was born to govern the human race, and I do not need to be attached to the position of saint."
Shun said, "If the position of sage can be ceded to a worthy person, one should not act out of selfishness first."
Yu looked at the heavens one last time and said in a deep voice, "I will not take it either."
"During the flood control efforts, I came to understand a principle."
"The water flow cannot be blocked."
"The same applies to the human race."
"This purple aura should be given to the person who is most capable of bearing the source of human destiny."
Following the statements of the Five Emperors.
The gazes of the ancestral land finally converged on Huang Tian.
Heaven still stands there.
Purple energy flowed in his palm.
He showed no joy.
Instead, his expression became even more somber.
Because every act of concession carries weight.
This is not a victory for him.
This was the entire human race placing an immensely heavy hope before him.
A great sage suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, are you willing to receive this purple aura?"
The ancestral land fell silent once more.
The heavens slowly raised their heads.
He did not answer immediately.
Instead, they looked towards the Three Ancestors, the Three Sovereigns, the Five Emperors, and all the ancient sages of humankind.
Finally, he looked at the countless illusory figures of ordinary humans deep within the ancestral land's fortune.
There are elderly people there.
There are children.
There are hunters.
There are farmers.
There were soldiers who died in battle.
There were also generations of human ancestors who left no name behind.
Huang Tian suddenly felt that the purple aura in his palm was heavier than heaven and earth.
He whispered, "If I accept."
"It is not for my sake alone to become a saint."
"Instead, it is to pave a holy path for humanity."
Suirenshi nodded.
"That's exactly right."
Youchao said in a deep voice, "You are the first human emperor, inheriting the imperial way of the origin of the human race."
Ziyi said, "You are also a direct disciple of Fellow Daoist Niu Ben, with external karmic suppression and internal orthodoxy of the human race."
Fuxi also said, "It is most secure for you to become a saint."
Xuanyuan looked at Huangtian and grinned.
"If you become a saint, remember not to put on airs."
"If humanity is really being bullied, you have to be the first to step in."
Huang Tian glanced at him.
"You don't need to remind me of that."
Xuanyuan nodded in satisfaction.
"That's fine then."
The atmosphere in the ancestral land has finally completely relaxed.
But at that very moment...
A deep, resonant vibration suddenly emanated from the depths of the human race's destiny.
Where the Primordial Purple Qi intertwined with the human race's fortune, a faint wisp of Heavenly Dao pattern appeared.
Fuxi's expression changed.
"etc."
Everyone's hearts tightened.
Huang Tian also looked down at the purple aura in his palm.
Deep within that purple aura, the faint imprint of a Heavenly Dao Saintly position could be seen.
Suirenshi asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"
In Fuxi's eyes, the Eight Trigrams spun rapidly.
After a moment, he slowly uttered a sentence.
"If Heaven were to use this purple aura to attain sainthood."
"That is, the Heavenly Saint."
These words were spoken.
The atmosphere in the ancestral land, which had just eased, froze again.
Fuxi said one sentence.
This plunged the entire ancestral land of humanity into silence once again.
Sage of the Heavenly Way.
In the eyes of all living beings in the primordial world, this was already an existence of supreme importance.
Many quasi-saints and great masters have cultivated diligently for countless years, yet they still cannot reach this threshold.
Countless races have exhausted their fortunes, yet they cannot even obtain a single chance to become saints.
He was giving a reminder.
The Primordial Purple Qi is the foundation for achieving sainthood through the Heavenly Dao.
If the Emperor can refine this purple energy, he can become a saint through the Heavenly Dao.
From then on, he became immortal and indestructible, and was ranked among the saints of the primordial world.
However, he will also be bound to the Heavenly Dao.
The sage's primordial spirit is entrusted to the Way of Heaven.
As long as the Way of Heaven endures, sages will never die.
This is immortal.
It is also a constraint.
For ordinary cultivators, this constraint is nothing at all.
If you can become a saint, what else is there to choose?
The ancestral land was eerily quiet.
Fuxi's words, "The Sage of Heaven," were like a boulder crashing into everyone's hearts.
The previous heat instantly cooled down.
It's not because people don't want a saint to emerge from the human race.
It was because they finally saw the weight behind this primordial purple aura.
Holy throne.
It's not just about strength.
It is more like a shackle.
Before Niu Ben left, he had already given Huang Tian a warning.
Being reminded is one thing.
What truly confronts humanity is a different matter altogether.
The fire in Suirenshi's palm flickered slightly.
The firelight illuminated his face, making him appear exceptionally solemn.
"The Sage of Heavenly Dao".
He read it aloud in a low voice.
These four words are practically the highest honor for all living beings in the primordial world.
But for the human race, it may not all be a good thing.
Youchao slowly said, "If the Heavenly Primordial Spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, how should it conduct itself when the human race clashes with the Heavenly Dao in the future?"
These words sank even deeper into everyone's hearts.
Humans have suffered such losses before.
In the primordial world, many things seem to be ordained by fate.
But as the saying goes, under the will of Heaven, those who are truly sacrificed are often the weak.
Humanity has not been able to reach this point because of divine favor.
It was earned by generations of ancestors.
It was the three ancestors who lit the fire to build houses and make clothes, and it was the three sovereigns and five emperors who established human relations, governed the mountains and rivers, and quelled disasters.
It was countless humans who, amidst the jaws of monsters and the calamities, sustained their race with their blood and bones.
If the first sage of the human race becomes a sage of the Heavenly Dao.
Is this saint a saint of the human race, or a saint of the Heavenly Dao within the human race?
No one dared to answer easily.
No one was willing to answer easily.
Huang Tian looked at the purple aura in his palm.
That wisp of celestial pattern still floats within it.
It is not ferocious.
It even appears mysterious, vast, and supreme.
But the more this was the case, the more Huang Tian could feel the indifference within it.
Heaven is ruthless.
This is not just empty talk.
The Bagua diagram in Fuxi's eyes gradually stopped.
He said, "This purple aura is the foundation for becoming a saint; one can ascend by borrowing the power of Heaven."
"But if one refines it exactly according to the original method, one is destined to enter the Heavenly Dao Saint position."
"At that time, even though the Heavenly Emperor is holy, he will inevitably be subject to control."
Shennong frowned.
"But if it is not refined, the purple aura is just purple aura."
"Are humans just going to watch opportunities presented to them go unused?"
Xuanyuan snorted coldly.
"To have a knife and not use it is foolish."
"But if a chain grows from the hilt of this knife after you hold it, and the other end is in someone else's hand, that's not a good thing either."
Yu nodded.
"When managing floods, the worst thing is when the water seems to flow smoothly, but in reality, the undercurrents have been blocked."
"The same applies to this matter."
"If the path to sainthood is predetermined by the Heavenly Dao from the very beginning, the future of humanity will be led by its own hand."
In the ancestral land, a great sage of the human race couldn't help but speak up.
"But in the primordial world, how can one become a saint without relying on the Heavenly Dao?"
"Attaining the Primordial Dao?"
"That's too difficult."