Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales The Human Race, created by the Ancient Goddess Nuwa, did not seem to have any advantages. Apart from the three well-known Divine Masters, the Human Race was generally weak. As a result, the Human Race could not even enter the top one hundred in the Hundred Races without the three Divine Masters.
Anyone would think that such a cowardly race was dispensable.
"You don't believe me."
The old man raised his eyebrows and quietly looked at Feng Hao.
"I …"
Feng Hao originally didn't want to believe him, but after thinking about the Nuwa Stone in the Elysium, he changed his mind. "I'm just not sure …"
"Sigh …"
The old man turned around and sighed. His face was full of vicissitudes. "In the dark era of the ancient times, the three Ancient Gods created the Hundred Races in order to save the world from being devoured by the creatures of darkness and return to chaos. However, when the Hundred Races were created, the Ancient Goddess Nuwa disappeared. After Ancient God Hong Jun and Ancient God Kun Peng created the Hundred Races and drove the creatures of darkness out of the world, the Ancient Goddess Nuwa reappeared. She used her boundless divine power to create a race with the Five-colored Divine Clay. This race is the current … Human Race."
"Therefore, the Human Race is also one of the most ancient races. However, this race did not have many achievements. When the Golden Age of Ancient Times arrived, they were almost enslaved by the other races. It was only until the birth of the three Divine Masters that they returned to the world. However, good times did not last long. With the disappearance of the three Divine Masters, the Human Race once again declined …"
After a pause, the old man continued, "If it wasn't for the protection of the Nuwa Stone, perhaps, this race would no longer exist in the world …"
As the old man explained, Fenghao gained a better understanding of the human race.
"So, in this world, the Ancient Gods really exist …"
Feng Hao mumbled to himself. He tilted his head to look at the old man and asked, "Grandpa Xuanyuan, after the three Ancient Gods created the Hundred Races, where did they go?"
No one could be sure that the three Ancient Gods had fallen silently. There were too many guesses in the world, but no one had a definite answer.
"They didn't go anywhere …"
The old man shook his head and said seriously, "The Ancient Gods are by our side."
"By our side."
Feng Hao was startled and looked at him in surprise. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
"The world has its own cycle."
The old man's voice became somewhat ethereal. He looked straight at him and said, "Have you forgotten about your Nihility Divine Physique?"
"Divine Body of Nothingness."
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Hao could not help but tremble. He instantly understood the meaning of those words.
Actually, every kind of physique was unique in this world. For example, the Nihility Divine Physique had existed for countless years. There were people who were glorious, but there were also people who were strangled in the cradle of growth.
On the contrary, were the three Ancient Gods the same?
If that was the case, then it was very likely that everyone around him would be an … Ancient God.
The world knew too little about the Ancient Gods. Even the old man, as the patriarch of the Guardian Clan, knew very little about them. The power of the Ancient Gods was unimaginable. It could be seen from the fact that the Ancient God Weapon could suppress a Supreme-Being.
Even if the clansmen of the Guardian Clan had seen the Three Great Ancient Gods, who would have the guts to look them in the eye? Therefore, no one knew what the Three Great Ancient Gods looked like, let alone anything else.
"Grandpa Xuanyuan, has there been any news of the three Ancient Gods since the ancient times?" After thinking for a while, Feng Hao asked curiously again.
"There hasn't been any."
The old man's eyes showed a hint of confusion, but then he said with certainty, "However, I can be sure that the three Ancient Gods definitely did not go to some Immortal Domain or the Land of Immortality."
"This …"
Feng Hao looked at him dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the old man was so sure.
"Actually, when Ancient God Hong Jun disappeared, he left behind a sentence …"
The old man hesitated for a while, then slowly said, "We will return to the world."
"Return to the world."
Feng Hao's eyes were blank.
"Perhaps the Three Great Ancient Gods transformed into a myriad of things. Perhaps it was a plant or a bird. No one can say for sure …"
No one had an absolute understanding of the words left behind by Ancient God Hong Jun. Some people guessed that it was similar to the Wondrous Physique and the Divine Physique, circulating between the heavens and earth. However, in these endless years, there had never been a person who stood above everything.
Therefore, there was no way to be sure about this.
However, what was certain was that the three Ancient Gods definitely existed somewhere in this world, in some form or another.
"Grandpa Xuanyuan, where did the Five-colored Divine Mud come from?"
After thinking for a while, Feng Hao asked the question that he wanted to know the most.
Whether it was Huang Shuiyue or Elder Fen, if they wanted to reconstruct their bodies, they needed the Five-colored Divine Mud. Otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't be able to revive them.
"This …"
The old man furrowed his brows and glanced at Feng Hao in surprise. After a while, he said, "The Five-colored Divine Mud is actually related to the most mysterious Ancient God … the Ancient God Pangu who split the heavens and earth."
After a pause, the old man continued, "The Ancient Goddess Nuwa seemed to have been searching for the traces of this Ancient God Pangu, but there was no news. However, after several years, the Ancient Goddess Nuwa appeared again and took out a divine item, the Five-colored Divine Clay, to create the Human Clan. Therefore, some people speculate that the Five-colored Divine Clay is very likely to be a divine item formed by the physical body of the Ancient God Pangu after he passed away …"
"However, because the Human Race is too cowardly, this guess doesn't seem to be entirely correct. If the Five-colored Divine Mud is really formed from the Ancient God Pangu's body, how could the race created from his body be weak?"
Although the old man could be said to know everything from ancient times to modern times, he didn't know much about matters related to the Ancient Gods. Moreover, most of it was just a guess.
After all, who could understand the thoughts of the Ancient Gods?
Feng Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he found that there was nothing he could say.
Indeed, not to mention how lifelike the Five-colored Divine Mud was, the Human Race shouldn't be so cowardly for the race created by the Ancient God Nuwa.
No one could say for sure what the reason was.
"As for where the Ancient God Nuwa obtained the Five-colored Divine Mud, no one knows." The old man shook his head with a bitter smile.
He was really stumped by Feng Hao's question.
"Even Grandpa Xuanyuan doesn't know …"
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