The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

In a hurry, another hundred years have passed.

Mahakala still did not show up, and the immortals of all races couldn't help but become anxious, as if they had lost their backbone.

But there is also good news, that is, the so-called new race has finally been born.

Today, the ancient and modern immortals of all races are working together to expand the size of their tribe.

Close to the border of the Xianming World.

A huge star mountain stands in the starry sky.

Surrounding Xingshan is a vast continent that stretches as far as the eye can see.

It has mountains, plains, rivers, lakes and everything else.

And all the people living there are human.

After the Fate Realm was flooded by the 'negative power of the Word Immortals', Guan Huo and several other ancient and modern immortals looked for such a place.

With this star mountain as the center, a huge piece of land has evolved for human beings to temporarily live here.

But today, this Star Mountain seems extremely grand.

Immortal palaces circled around the Star Mountain, and figures with blazing auras stood in the void.

All of these are human immortals, as well as countless powerful human immortal sects.

At the top of the Star Mountain, there are several ancient and modern immortals including Guanhuo.

Their eyes were solemn and pious.

Each person holds three incense sticks in his hand and worships facing heaven and earth.

After they come down, the shackled immortals of the human race will come next.

"Fellow Daoist Guanhuo, do you still need to worship the sky?" Li Chuyi said with a smile.

Guanhuo shook his head, "We are not praying to the heaven, but to the destiny of our human race, to the prosperity of our human race, and to the eternal prosperity of our human race."

"The human race in the Fate Realm comes here once every ten thousand years."

"It doesn't matter whether it's useful or not, it has become a custom anyway."

"In short, it's a spiritual symbol."

At this time, Morning Glory Gambler spoke again.

"The human race is such a huge race, but there is no common leader?"

Upon hearing this, the Sea God Immortal smiled and said, "There was a so-called common leader of the human race in the past, and that was the Zhongzi Immortal."

"But it's only in name only."

"Anyway, when we meet him, we won't bow or kneel down, so we'll do whatever we want."

As time passes slowly.

The entire Xingshan Mountain was in an uproar.

Everyone recites "Humanity will last forever and be passed down through the ages", and the voices are like waves, one wave has not subsided when another wave rises.

Gambler A smiled and said, "It's great to be young, but it makes our blood boil."

Those who were shouting in the field were all the descendants of the immortals of the human race, or the direct descendants of the great immortal sects. Only they were qualified to be present.

Like a fairy gate.

A young man in white clothes as white as snow was standing at the entrance of the hall, looking aloof and untainted by the mundane world.

He looked at all this from a distance and laughed.

"It's so boring."

"The prosperity of the human race is the result of countless people like us working hard and climbing all the way."

"What's the point of shouting this slogan so loudly?"

"With this kind of time, why not meditate?"

On the side, a young girl in a long skirt said excitedly: "Brother, the sound wave is coming, hurry up and take it."

After that, he started to yell at the top of his voice, "Humanity will last forever and be passed down through the ages."

Seeing this, the young man shook his head.

"It's extremely boring and just nonsense."

Soon, there was a second wave of sound.

The young disciples around the young man were all shouting at the top of their lungs, their faces flushed.

He frowned and said, "Are you done yet? You keep yelling, right?"

However, waves of sound continued for a long time around this star mountain.

The young man, unconsciously, also opened his throat and yelled, "Humanity will last forever and will be passed down from generation to generation."

And his voice is louder than anyone else's.

"Brother, didn't you say you were bored?" The woman next to him was very confused when she saw this.

But the young man said righteously: "Stupid."

"My race worships the destiny of the race, which only happens once every ten thousand years."

"If I don't shout when I'm young, will I become an old man and follow a bunch of young people to make a fuss ten thousand years later?"

There are many people like this young man. In their own little world, they are all chosen by heaven and invaluable.

As the saying goes, it means to maintain your appearance and be reserved.

But around Xingshan, under such an atmosphere, no matter what their status is, everyone is infected with passion and is eager to sacrifice their lives for the human race.

"Oh, it's great to be young." Gambler A sighed and expressed his feelings again.

Guanhuo smiled and said: "The current appearance of the human race is quite good."

At this moment, a tiny golden particle flew out from everyone in the audience.

Not only around the Star Mountain, but all the human beings living on this majestic continent, all of them have a golden color appearing on their bodies.

This countless golden color gathered in the sky like a sea.

Finally, it slowly turned into a golden flag, fluttering in the wind.

This is not over yet.

As luck would have it, this flag fell from the sky and landed right in Li Chuyi's hands.

At that moment, all the human immortals and those shouting human youths, one by one, turned their eyes to Li Chuyi.

"Master Zhongjia, what are you doing now?" Dujia widened his eyes and looked at the golden flag.

Li Chuyi was also stunned, he looked at what was in his hands.

That golden flag had no actual shape; it was just formed by countless golden lights.

Standing aside, he watched the fire in silence for a long time.

And then, he suddenly smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Zhongjia, don't mind it."

"The fortune of every person in our human race, when gathered together, is the fortune of our race."

"So the flag in your hand represents the destiny of the human race."

"It's just that this flag fell into your hands."

"It means that the race recognizes you and acknowledges you as the leader of the human race."

"Back then, Zhongzixian was just like you, so he became the leader of the human race."

Hearing this, Du Jia shook his head, feeling very jealous.

"Master Zhongjia, I didn't expect that."

"You accidentally gave yourself such a big identity."

"The leader of the human race, although he is of little use in reality."

"But if you tell others about it, it will be a big deal. It will be very impressive."

Li Chuyi did not respond, but was just thinking about all sorts of things in his mind.

If that's the case, then maybe he can introduce himself like this in the future.

Son of Heaven, leader of the human race, 'real' visitor...

He thought that if Passerby A were here, he would probably add something like, "The biggest traitor in the world."

On the side, the little guy Cuojia said: "Master Zhongjia is not a mediocre person, he has pure strength, okay."

This sound brought Li Chuyi back to his senses.

He said hurriedly: "The fate of this clan fell into my hands, which should be related to my cultivation of the immortal destiny. Don't think too much about it."

Upon hearing this, the Sea God chuckled.

"Who thinks too much?"

"This clan's fortune is just a symbol. You don't really want to act like the leader of the human race, do you?"

Li Chuyi said nothing, just stared at the golden flag in his hand in a daze.

He was thinking, and this thing appeared in his hand.

Is it a coincidence or not?

Or, what is all this foreshadowing?