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Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 1559: One Thousand Twenty-Nine Filing a Complaint (5000)
Chapter 1559: One Thousand Twenty-Nine Filing a Complaint (5000)
"It’s quite normal, for we are originally members of the Human Race, with the blood of our ancestors coursing through our veins. This return is like a wanderer coming home, naturally simplistic."
"Even if the Human King agrees to our return, the ceremony that the Ancestral Land will hold for us will be nearly as straightforward. The only difference would be, presumably, the larger number of attendees to witness the ceremony."
Predecessors from the distinct line patiently explained. Being originally part of the Human Race, the return is naturally easier than leaving.
It would be a much more complicated ceremony if the myriad races wanted to join the Human Race.
Swish, swish, swish...
While the ceremony for rejoining the Human Race was being held, all the divine statues within the grand hall suddenly trembled, their eyes flickering with an inexplicable divine light, as if they had come to life in that moment.
The majestic gazes bestowed seemed as if the gods from the Nine Heavens were looking down upon the mortal realm, silently observing everything before them.
Witnessed by the ancestral gods!
The return of the distinct line to the Human Race, this grand event of the Human Race, how could it be without witnesses?
Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, all past Human Kings, and the numerous sages of the Human Race do not come, then let the Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect take their place to jointly witness this historic moment.
In terms of the status of the Mystic Sect’s Great Divine Transcendents, even when combined, they are hardly inferior to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Humming, humming, humming...
Under the witness of the many Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect, amidst the expectant gaze of all the elders of the distinct line, the seal that had absorbed all the racial totems of the distinct people, finally started to stir.
Threads and streaks of divine light burst forth from it, so brilliant and dazzling, with a mysterious force surging as though it could shake the past, present, and future and stir the souls of all creatures.
"It’s about to begin, after so many years, we are finally going to return to the Human Race."
Seeing this scene, the Quasi-Saints among the distinct people, could hardly contain their excitement, with their voices trembling as they spoke.
If one were to ask who among the distinct line most desired to return to the Human Race, it would undoubtedly be these Quasi-Saints.
Not that they love the Human Race immeasurably, it’s more for their own future. Fate granted Between Heaven and Earth is limited, and almost entirely monopolized by the great powers.
And to become a powerful being, Fate is indispensable. This is why beings like the Innate Dao Sovereign and Quasi-Saint are mostly found in great powers; it’s because they have a monopoly on Fate.
In truth, reaching the level of an Innate Dao Sovereign or Quasi-Saint is manageable for somewhat weaker races with some effort. However, transcending to the realm of a Great Divine Transcendent is almost exclusively within the purview of great powers.
Only top-tier forces like the Primordial three tribes, the Witch and demon two clans, Human Race, Mystic Sect, Demon Sect, and Buddhist door can give birth to Great Divine Transcendents.
Beyond them, Quasi-Saint is the limit for the other powers. freewёbnoνel.com
Take for instance the myriad races; combined, their numbers even surpass that of the Human Race. In terms of geniuses, they are likely not fewer than those of the Human Race.
Yet as time passes, the gap between them and the Human Race only widens. The main reason for all of this is Fate!
The myriad races’ Fate does not compare to the Human Race; thus, no matter how many individuals or geniuses they have, it’s of no use.
Geniuses can only make a stand once they have grown; before that, they are nothing. It is only sufficient Fate that allows geniuses to grow strong.
If Fate is lacking, then no matter how many geniuses there are, it’s futile. There are countless cases of premature demise.
The Quasi-Saints of the distinct line face this exact situation, a shortfall in Fate!
They exhausted every method and paid who knows how many prices to finally step into the Quasi-Saint realm.
Only to then realize that there was no path forward for them; to reach the realm of Great Divine Transcendent, they must rejoin the Human Race.
Only the Human Race can provide them with ample Fate to cultivate into Great Divine Transcendents. After a great detour, they still need to return to the Human Race, a profound irony indeed.
Therefore, even if only for themselves, those Quasi-Saints among the distinct line also desire to return to the Human Race.
They could have wished to join the Mystic Sect, but only if the Mystic Sect found them worthy. Joining the myriad races would be easy, but when the myriad races themselves lack sufficient Fate, what would be the purpose?
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Boom!
Like the breaking of the Heavenly River’s banks, like the stars in the sky reversing their course, an unfathomable force erupted from the seal, surging mightily towards the ethereal void.
In an instant, this force pierced through thirty-six layers of void, reaching where the River of Destiny lay, and tumultuously crashed into it.
Rumbling!
The River of Destiny shook violently, stirring endless ripples, causing Heaven and Earth to tremble.
In this moment, all beings above the Innate Dao Sovereign Realm Between Heaven and Earth were startled by this turbulence, looking up in the direction of the River of Destiny.
"What has happened?"
An Innate Dao Sovereign, puzzled, wondered why the normally tranquil River of Destiny was experiencing such unrest.
Even if someone were to step into the Dao Venerable Realm and their Fate emerged from the River of Destiny, it wouldn’t cause such a commotion.
"The distinct line is returning to the Human Race. It’s the sudden surge in the Human Race’s Fate causing the River of Destiny to react, provoking sky-high waves."
"With such a move, who knows how many individuals’ fates will change? And for Heaven and Earth, it’s uncertain whether this is a blessing or a curse."
While the Innate Dao Sovereign was clueless about what had transpired, the Great Divine Transcendents quickly perceived the causes and consequences.