Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1385 - 934 The rise of Ancient Martial Arts begins from this moment.

Chapter 1385: 934 The rise of Ancient Martial Arts begins from this moment.

The blood of the Ancestor of Humanity was scalding hot, representing the fervor in his heart that no cosmic upheaval or shifting of heaven and earth could extinguish.

Brilliant starlight burst forth, and mighty essences soared upward, reflecting off the stars along the ancient path and rendering it increasingly divine and magnificent.

This was the opportunity that the Ancestor of Humanity bestowed upon his descendants. Anyone who set foot on the ancient path would, with each step forward, undergo a baptism of the Ancestor’s blood, purifying the innate bloodlines within their bodies.

Step by step, their bloodlines were purified, and at the end of the ancient path, their innate bloodlines would fully emerge, transforming them into the Innate Human Race.

If their foundation was deep enough, under the baptism of the Ancestor’s fervid blood, they might even transform into Dao bodies or Divine Bodies, these legendary physiques.

"As the Ancient Martial Arts are revived, being the Human King, how can I remain indifferent? Like the Ancestor of Humanity, with all our fervent blood, let us pave an invincible path for the descendants."

After the Ancestor of Humanity, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors dwelling in the Fire Cloud Cave felt the call.

From the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi onward, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors each cut open their chests, extracting droplets of fervent blood from their hearts and transforming them into a massive rain of blood that was sprinkled onto the ancient path of gods and demons in the starry sky.

Splash!

The blood rain poured down, completely dyeing the star-illuminated ancient path red; even the originally brilliant starlight turned blood red in the reflection.

At the same time, bloodstained bluestone slabs appeared on the ancient path, transforming from illusory artifacts into a truly existent ancient path.

"With my fervent blood, I sacrifice for our ancestral path."

Following the Ancestor of Humanity and the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, Jiang Chen, as the current Human King, felt compelled to act. He too cut open his chest, extracting droplets of heart’s blood and sprinkled them onto the Human Race’s ancient path.

However, when Jiang Chen’s heart’s blood fell, various extraordinary phenomena suddenly emerged between heaven and earth, with countless ethereal figures of gods and demons manifesting as if to worship his blood.

"This blood..."

In chaos beyond the heavens, several Saints furrowed their brows, their eyes widening as they scrutinized Jiang Chen’s heart’s blood closely.

Jiang Chen’s heart’s blood was too extraordinary, surpassing even the Innate Saints and possessing some traits of the Chaos Demigods; thus, its mere appearance triggered a world-shocking phenomenon.

"Essentially, Jiang Chen is no weaker than the true lineage of Pangu; how did he manage to reach this level from being a mere mortal?"

The Primordial Heavenly Sovereign exclaimed in amazement. Even if he disliked Jiang Chen, he could not deny Jiang Chen’s excellence and nobility.

Among Innate Saints, there are distinctions of high and low, nobility and commonness, divided into three levels. The lowest level of Innate Saints, like Jieyin and Zhunti, have no connection to the Pangu Great God.

The middle level of Innate Saints, such as Di Jun, Taiyi, and Underworld River, are related to Pangu but not closely.

The highest level of Innate Saints includes the Sanqing and the Ancestral Witches—true descendants of Pangu, born with the merits of opening heaven, and naturally the protagonists.

The Sanqing and the Ancestral Witches stand alone; no other living being can compare to them. Yet now, Jiang Chen’s essence is no weaker than that of the Sanqing and Ancestral Witches.

"Ha, ha, let the Ancient Martial Arts thrive again, and let us elders lend a helping hand to the descendants."

After Jiang Chen, successive Human Kings of the Human Race and those Ancient Martial Artists also started acting, cutting open their chests and sacrificing their fervent blood for the Human Race’s ancient path.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Blood rain continued unabated in the sky, occasionally intertwined with blood-colored lightning circling above the ancient path.

The original starry ancient path had now completely turned into a blood-colored path. The green bricks were stained with mottled fresh blood, and infinite essence rose and billowed.

"This is destiny!"

After glancing at the ancient path, Jiang Chen suddenly shouted loudly to all of the Human Race within and beyond the Nine States:

"The ancient path is complete; why haven’t you set out yet?"

As soon as his voice fell, the martial artists around Jiang Chen, including Lv Bu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, and Guan Yu, suddenly leaped forth, landing on the blood-stained starry ancient path.

"Who says the people of today are inferior to the ancients? Wait for my return, to slaughter ten thousand clans."

Someone bellowed, their voice filled with vigorous spirit.

Apart from the warriors around Jiang Chen, in various places of the Human Race, other aspiring warriors were also drawn by the descending starlight of the ancient path, embarking on their journey to seek the Ancient Martial Arts.

In just a short while, nearly ten million warriors from the Nine States Continent and other regions had stepped onto the starry ancient path and disappeared from the sight of the world.

In the short term, this development might not seem impactful, but once they returned from the Boundless Starry Sky with their new skills, it would bring earth-shattering changes to heaven and earth.

Ten million warriors, even if only one-tenth succeed, that’s one million Innate Dao Monarchs. How strong would that force be? If united, even Quasi-Saints could be beaten to death.

And ten million warriors were just the beginning. As time passed, more warriors from the Human Race and even ordinary people would step onto the starry ancient path, entering the Boundless Starry Sky.

Even if the Ancient Martial Arts could not grant immortality, what of it? In the early stages, warriors’ desire for power far exceeds their desire for longevity. Moreover, there will always be people in this world unafraid of death.

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