Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 1561: One thousand and twenty-nine Complaint (5000)_3

"Even under the guise of the lofty cause of the Mystic Sect, you can’t change the essence of your actions; using your numbers to steal my ancestral heritage."

"Let me tell you, this is far from over!"

Pressured to such an extent, Empress Nuwa was evidently filled with hatred towards everyone. After dropping some fierce words, she didn’t wait for their response and headed straight towards the depths of Chaos.

She was going to the Zixiao Palace, to seek justice from the Taoist Ancestors.

Just as Empress Nuwa had said, the Human Race was her ancestral foundation, and now many great transcendents of the Mystic Sect had joined hands to plot against the Human Race, which in essence, was an act of stealing her heritage.

Indeed, Empress Nuwa was powerful, but not enough to withstand the united front of everyone. However, why should she become enemies with everyone?

After being wronged, Empress Nuwa didn’t just bear with it; instead, she directly went to the Zixiao Palace to report the grievances. When her two senior brothers and a group of Dao friends bullied her, a junior sister, bringing it up to the Taoist Ancestors would undoubtedly result in some troublesome consequences for both the Saint of Taiqing and the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign.

"???"

Seeing Empress Nuwa leave just like that, the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign and the Saint of Taiqing were stunned in place.

But then, they guessed what Empress Nuwa was up to. They wanted to speak out and stop her, but upon opening their mouths, they found themselves unable to utter a single word.

How could they stop her?

To give up their schemes against the Human Race? Clearly, that was impossible.

To forcefully keep her here with their strength? Let alone the question of being able to overpower her, if they seriously considered such an action and the Taoist Ancestors learned of it after, the punishment they’d receive would undoubtedly be even harsher.

"Presumably, our master will understand our position."

The Saint of Taiqing watched Empress Nuwa’s departing figure, remaining silent for a long time before finally speaking.

He had not expected Empress Nuwa to take such drastic measures; at the slightest disagreement, she went straight to their master to complain. Are you a primary school student, tattling to the teacher?

"Forget it, what’s done is done, and regrets are useless now. Let the master punish us if he will. At worst, we’ll just lose some face, which is better than ending up empty-handed."

The Primordial Heavenly Sovereign said helplessly, aware that they had no other options left. They had contacted so many people and planned for so long; how could they simply abandon everything?

Even knowing that they might be punished by the Taoist Ancestors, they had to press on with determination.

After all, the law doesn’t punish the multitude. As long as enough people take action, then even if the Taoist Ancestors are furious, for the sake of stability, they won’t punish too severely. At most, it would be a light punishment meant as a warning.

Stability overrides everything!

What do personal grievances and honor matter, in the grand scheme of things?

We must have a sense of the bigger picture!

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Above the River of Destiny, representing the fate of the Human Race, the five-colored phoenix fire emerged, dazzling like the Sun, emitting boundless light that made the void transparent.

The flame of the Human Race, which began with Emperor Suiren’s drilling wood for fire, symbolizes the unbroken succession of fire and life. Its five colors signify the friendship between the Human Race and the five Innate Clans.

The five colors represent the five Innate Clans, namely the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, Black Tortoise Clan, and the White Tiger Clan.

When the Human Race was newly born, apart from Empress Nuwa, the first Innate Saints to shelter the Human Race were the Five Elements Holy Beasts.

For this reason, an enduring bond was formed between the Human Race and the five Innate Clans. Even the patriarch of humans had five wives, each from one of these clans.

The eldest son of the patriarch was born to him and a princess from the Dragon Clan; hence, the lineage of dragons began.

At this moment, beneath the five-colored phoenix fire of the Human Race, on the River of Destiny, over a hundred vague figures appeared, all human in shape but different from the typical members of the Human Race: some with unusual ribs, others with multiple eyes, or possessing many feet and hands...

These diverse human figures represented the destiny of a different lineage.

Right now, under the illumination of the five-colored phoenix fire, these diverse figures melted away like snow, revealing their true forms: small five-colored phoenix fires.

Indeed, the destiny of this different lineage originally took the form of a five-colored phoenix fire, indicating their origins within the Human Race.

It was only later, as they separated from the Human Race, that their fates transformed into the diverse figures. And now, as they rejoin the Human Race, everything reverts to its origins, and their fates once again reveal their true forms.

After transforming into five-colored phoenix fire, almost seamlessly, the fate of this different lineage merged back with that of the Human Race.

And with every flame devoured, the brightness of the Human Race’s destiny grew stronger. Eventually, the resplendent light broke through the barriers of space, shining into the real world.

At that moment, across all the Three Realms, every living being who looked up could see an additional Sun in the sky, its brilliance stunning yet not blinding.

And bathing in this light, all the people of the Human Race felt an inner warmth, and their innate talents were vastly enhanced.

No matter what, the dramatic surge in the fate of the Human Race would benefit all its people.

Although Martial Sovereigns had established their own factions, they did not betray the Human Race; rather, they opposed Jiang Chen. The Human Race is the Human Race, and Jiang Chen is just Jiang Chen; he is just another group within the Human Race.

Jiang Chen and Martial Sovereign are merely two different factions within the Human Race; while their ideals might be different, neither intends to betray their race.

"It’s done!"

"I can feel it, the bloodline of the Human Ancestors that has been dormant within me for countless years is finally awakening. Like a flame, it burns, giving me a sensation of renewed vigor."

"I see it now, the path of my Great Dao, which had seemed to reach its end, is once again stretching forward."

"I see the possibility of further progress again."

One after another, the strong members of the different lineages exclaimed, some even with tears of joy. Had they known that returning to the Human Race would bring such enormous benefits, they would have come back much sooner.

Being outside the Human Race is truly different from being within it; the sense of an unbroken path ahead is indescribable.

"Something’s not right. Why isn’t the Human King reacting? Everyone, be cautious!"

At the moment everyone was excited, Law Venerable suddenly spoke with a grave expression, advising caution.

It was too strange, no, too smooth. This reintegration of the different lineage into the Human Race faced no obstacles; it was accomplished all too easily.