Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1427 - 955 Beginning of the Reshaping of Bloodlines_2

Chapter 1427: 955 Beginning of the Reshaping of Bloodlines_2

In the shadows, many great divine transcendents frowned, sensing that with Jiang Chen’s character, having gained some benefits, he was likely to stir up trouble again—it was just uncertain who would suffer this time.

No one thought Jiang Chen would be at a disadvantage. The conflict erupted in the Boundless Starry Sky, and unless the Chaos Demigod was resurrected, how could he possibly be Jiang Chen’s opponent? Suppression was inevitable.

The divine transcendents of the Prehistoric World felt helpless; ever since Jiang Chen had appeared, the previously calm Prehistoric World had never settled down, remaining in constant turmoil.

Jiang Chen was indeed the eye of the storm; wherever he was, upheaval was sure to follow.

The void flowed before his eyes, and in an instant, Jiang Chen left the Boundless Starry Sky and returned to Turtle Mountain in Nine States.

"Human King, you’re back?"

Seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appear before him, Wu Zhiqi asked excitedly.

This moment of Jiang Chen’s appearance signified that he had resolved the Demon God’s lingering thoughts that had troubled Wu Zhiqi for years. This meant that from now on, he was finally free.

"Wu Zhiqi, your troubles have been temporarily solved; you can be worry-free for a short time."

Seeing the excitement on Wu Zhiqi’s face, Jiang Chen didn’t want to dampen his spirits but thought it better, to tell the truth.

"What do you mean by ’temporarily solved’?"

Wu Zhiqi, puzzled, didn’t quite understand Jiang Chen’s meaning. Could it be that during the previous battle, he hadn’t captured the Demon God’s lingering thoughts, and instead, they had escaped?

This thought made Wu Zhiqi’s heart chill halfway.

"You’re overthinking it; I have taken down that trace of the Demon God." Seeing Wu Zhiqi’s expression, Jiang Chen guessed what he was thinking and patiently explained:

"The Chaos Demigod is immortal, meaning even though I have annihilated this set of lingering thoughts, as long as you don’t resolve your original source issues, the Demon God’s thoughts will inevitably reappear in your body one day."

Theoretically, the four Chaos Netherworld Apes were the best hosts for the Chaotic Demon Ape’s residuum. As long as they couldn’t surpass their own limits, that meant at any time, the residuum of the Chaotic Demon Ape might come searching for them.

Among the four, the Red-buttocks Horse Monkey was the strongest, hence it was most likely to be targeted. This was why Jiang Chen said he had only temporarily resolved his issues.

As long as Wu Zhiqi couldn’t transcend his own limitations, his problems would never truly be resolved, and the lingering thoughts of the Chaotic Demon Ape could return at any moment.

"Ah, I’ll try my best!"

Upon understanding the underlying principle, Wu Zhiqi couldn’t help but sigh deeply. Surpassing one’s own limitations—they might sound simple, but how many could actually achieve them? It was indeed challenging for him!

However, considering his life, no matter how difficult, he had to make an effort.

"Wu Zhiqi, go reunite with your family first. Once you’re accustomed to the current environment, you can come and help me later."

"The residual thoughts of the Chaotic Demon Ape have just been destroyed; it definitely can’t condense a second trace of thoughts shortly, so you have quite some time to solve your own issues."

Having collected all three treasures required for reforming the bloodline of the Human Race, Jiang Chen was eager to reconstruct their heritage and waved Wu Zhiqi away with a flick of his hand.

"Six-eared macaque, you creature, it’s hard to say you’re pitiful, yet you truly are. But if we are talking about being pitiful, you also deserve it."

"Regarding birth, you were born in the Distant Ancient Era, second among the four great spiritual monkeys, earlier than the Long-armed Ape and the Intelligent Stone Monkey. But in terms of cultivation and accomplishments, the two monkeys born after you far surpass you."

"Born millions of years ago, anyone else with your talents wouldn’t just become a Quasi-Saint; they should have become an Innate Dao Sovereign."

"But look at you, only recently achieving the realm of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. With such performance, do you live up to your top-notch talents?"

"You misfortune, if only you could manage your ears better and listen less to all that nonsense, how could you end up in such a state, trapped for millions of years?"

Wu Zhiqi left, Jiang Chen chided the honest Six-eared macaque that stood by. This fellow, deserving today’s fate, could only count himself fortunate for having survived this long by eavesdropping with his Divine Ability.

"Emperor Lord, Six-ears admits his wrongs and begs for Your mercy, to light a clear path for Six-ears."

The Six-eared macaque offered no rebuttal, directly kneeling and pleading for Jiang Chen’s mercy.

"Very well, since we have met, I will give you a chance to start anew."

"I will seal your Divine Ability and send you to the Battlefield of Myriad Races, and when you can finally settle your heart and cease the misuse of your Divine Ability, the seal will naturally break."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Chen sealed the Six-eared macaque’s Divine Ability and dispatched him to the Battlefield of Myriad Races. This fellow, to become a qualified general of the Human Race, still required some time for trials.

"Return to the Ancestral Land."

After dealing with these two monkeys, Jiang Chen’s thoughts stirred, and he disappeared from the spot, heading towards the Ancestral Land of the Human Race. Having waited so long, now that the treasures were finally assembled, it was time to rebuild the lineage for the Human Race.

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In the Grand Temple of the Ancestral Land, various memorial tablets stood tall.

The Grand Temple, a sacred site for ancestor worship of the Human Race, was also its most crucial place, honoring the generations of sagacious elders and all meritorious officials.

As it was a site of ancestor worship, the Fate of the Human Race converged here, rich enough to directly condense into a physical form, turning into a multi-colored flame that floated in the heart of the Grand Temple.

In terms of the robustness of Fate, even the Fire Cloud Cave, known as the premier Holy Land of the Human Race, couldn’t compare to the Grand Temple.

To rebuild the bloodline, Jiang Chen naturally had to do it in the most crucial location of the Human Race.

There could be no better place than the Grand Temple. Here, under the watchful eyes of generations of wise ancestors, Jiang Chen would rebuild the lineage for the Human Race, allowing the forebears to witness his great achievements.

Space undulated with ripples as Jiang Chen’s form appeared outside the Grand Temple.

Silently, he pushed open the doors and entered. First, he respectfully bowed to the memorial tablets of the wise elders inside, then his gaze turned towards the central flame.

This was the tangible avatar of the Human Race’s Fate, witnessing the entire process from the Race’s genesis to its strengthening. Everything the Human Race had experienced was within it.

The Fate of the Human Race was, in fact, the historical record of the Human Race. It not only chronicled the lives of heroes but also the lives of countless ordinary people, making it the most precious asset of the Human Race.

Thus, as long as the sacred flame does not extinguish, the Human Race shall never perish.

"The Human Race is too populous; to rebuild the lineage, we must start from the root, not just by integrating these three treasures into the bodies of the present Human Race."

"Let alone the fact that the range of the Human Race’s distribution is beyond imagination, it is not possible to find all tribespeople. Even if we found all tribespeople, it would be of no use."

"Although these three treasures are powerful, the power they contain is ultimately limited. Divided into countless parts, not much would remain, and it would not bring much improvement to the tribespeople."

Jiang Chen thought silently, since the task was to rebuild the lineage, it must benefit all tribespeople.

To achieve this, there was only one way, which was to start from the source and directly modify the bloodline of the Human Race’s progenitor.

Once the source of the bloodline was elevated, the bloodlines of the descendants would naturally become different as well.

"Reverse time, traverse the Great Ancient, first give it a try. If it doesn’t work, then think of other methods."

Reversing time, turning effect into cause, although it’s the prerogative of the Innate Dao Sovereign, because of Pangu Great God’s influence, this power was almost entirely blocked. It wouldn’t be simple for Jiang Chen to use this faculty now.

However, concerning the future of the Human Race, difficult as it may be, Jiang Chen still wanted to give it a try. But before that, he would first elevate the Soil of Rest from the Nine Heavens.

Having already obtained the Demon God’s Original Source, next, he needed to integrate it into the Soil of Rest from the Nine Heavens, allowing this top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasure to ascend to the status of an Innate Treasure.

Taking out the residual thoughts of the Chaos Netherworld Ape, Jiang Chen sent them into the flame formed by the Human Race’s Fate. The essence of the Demon God’s remnant thoughts was too profound, beyond Jiang Chen’s own power to refine. At this moment, the power of the Human Path was needed.