Inside the Temple of the Gods.

Misty rays of light intertwined to form a model of the original universe in the center of the hall, with lines of various colors crisscrossing to reveal a large amount of information.

"I'll give you three years."

"In three years, my human race will occupy these territories and allow humans to multiply and grow everywhere!" Lin Yan's voice, as calm as the endless starry sky, echoed in the Temple of the Gods.

The summit of all races in the primordial universe is also coming to an end.

Boom boom...

The door of the Pantheon opened, and a large number of Lords of the Universe and Venerables of the Universe walked out of the Pantheon one after another.

The suspended city was still sparkling with stars. After this short meeting, countless top powers from the original universe felt as if they were in another world.

In this grand gathering of billions of races in the universe... the human race fully demonstrated its own democracy and freedom, and attached great importance to the maintenance and construction of the "original universe community of shared future."

Once all proposals are put forward for discussion, any ethnic group has the right to choose "agree" or "oppose".

All ethnic groups agreed, indicating that the proposal was passed and can be implemented.

If a group chooses to oppose, it means there is a problem, and the human group will be responsible for solving the person who created the problem.

Very democratic!

Very user-friendly!

The leaders of hundreds of millions of races who participated in the meeting were all very moved, thus creating the miracle of "all proposals passed unanimously", announcing the complete success of the first Primitive Universe Ten Thousand Races Summit!

Although they may criticize in their hearts, generally speaking, the leaders of these hundreds of millions of people do not feel resentful about it.

On the contrary...many ethnic leaders were nervous when they went in, but came out with smiles on their faces.

"I originally thought that this meeting would be the eve of the extinction of our race, but I didn't expect that the human race would give us such a big surprise."

"Who could have thought that this would be the outcome? The Lord of Humanity's Origin... is truly too outrageous and terrifying."

"Compared to his unrivaled military power, what I admire more is his unconventional methods and patterns! 'The Summit of All Races in the Original Universe', this meeting really deserves such a name."

"Yes, the future of mankind, our future, will go in a completely different direction after this meeting."

The leaders of these hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, who were familiar with each other, gathered together and discussed secretly.

Before they came, a large number of strong men were mentally prepared for the possibility of "death of people and annihilation of the clan".

However, when Lin Yan proposed the final decision plan for the human race, the original worries were immediately washed away by an extremely strong shock.

Lin Yan brought up the cases of the humans in the Kingdom of God again to prove that he possessed special abilities to make up for the potential of the soul and to redivide the territory of the universe.

In simple terms, although human groups have not yet begun to occupy other territories, their "map of the universe" is already ready.

This cosmic map not only shows that 90% of the territory of the original universe will belong to the human race, but even the territories of other ethnic groups are clearly divided.

The remaining ten percent of the territory will be reasonably distributed according to the strength of the forces.

The demon clan and the insect clan are the strongest, so they can naturally occupy a larger part. The prison clan and the crystal clan are second, then there are some powerful clans, and finally the ordinary clans and the weak clans.

The location of each ethnic group's territory was also considered.

After the territory is distributed, no changes are allowed.

For example, the demon race has now migrated to remote areas of the universe, which means that the previously powerful race and many ordinary and weak races have all been driven away. Although the potential of the territory to breed strong people is not as good as before, the overall regional scope is similar.

Now after migrating to the designated location, the territory is less than one-tenth of its previous size.

Relying on the greater strength of their tribe, they can indeed slaughter other tribes and occupy a wider territory, but this is obviously not in line with the plan of the human tribe... Every cosmic master and immortal god from billions of tribes is a precious treasure of mankind.

If I don't kill anyone, how can it be your turn to kill them?

For the human race, expanding the territory of each of their groups is a basic need, so that they can have more motivation to use the kingdom of God as their territory to breed and cultivate countless lives.

This situation is actually extremely good news for weak and ordinary groups.

First, the territory is protected, which means that their survival is guaranteed to a certain extent by the human community.

Secondly, many ethnic groups originally lived in the secret realms of the universe and had no right to occupy the life planets in the starry sky.

Now the creatures nurtured by the Kingdom of God can become immortal gods. This is actually no different from the original secret realm of the universe. Not only has the territory not become smaller, but it has shown exponential growth, and it is possible that more powerful people will be born.

This "territory protection period" will last until the next summit of all races in the original universe is held.

The specific arrangement is... after a certain period of development, the human race will open up various extraterritorial battlefields throughout the universe, called the "Battlefield of All Races", to continue the previous tribal wars and thus hone the strong.

And every 1,000 epochs, a large-scale ethnic war would break out on the battlefield of all races, with countless powerful men engaging in a decisive battle.

A "decisive battle" is held every 1,000 epochs, after which the "Summit of All Races of the Primal Universe" is held again. Adjustments are made based on the original territories according to the performance of the strong men of each race.

The virtual universe network will conduct comprehensive notarization and record-keeping. Whichever ethnic group performs well in combat will get more territory, and whichever ethnic group performs poorly will have to split off part of its territory.

Match the territory and combat performance.

It’s impossible to just eat and wait for death!

If a certain ethnic group’s territory is completely deprived, it will withdraw from the Ten Thousand Races Summit... Only by becoming a "vassal of a certain ethnic group" can the life of that ethnic group continue to have the opportunity to make up for its soul potential and continue to enter the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

In order to meet more stringent conditions, regain a seat at the Summit of All Races, and become eligible to obtain the original universe territory again.

Although they are warring parties, humans will voluntarily open up access to the virtual universe network, and the Lord of Origin will guarantee that the data and information of each race is completely independent and will not be provided to any party (including humans) in order to create a fairer competitive environment.

During each Ten Thousand Races Summit, any seat is eligible to purchase and exchange a large number of human weapons, precious materials, special medicines, mechanical creations, etc. at a corresponding reasonable value.

The prices will be higher than those within the human community. Some of the most core products are not available on the sales list and are only available to the strong within the tribe.

These are the specific detailed arrangements.

It seems that they are restricted everywhere, especially in the virtual universe network. In the past, other ethnic groups racked their brains to come up with countless concealment methods to use the virtual universe to transmit information, but a large amount of intelligence was deciphered by humans, resulting in heavy losses.

Use it openly?

I dare not even think about it.

But none of the strong men present were stupid, and they could see the true purpose of humans at a glance.

Humans have made so many arrangements not to raise tigers to cause trouble, but to use their major ethnic groups to train super strong people for humans in the battlefield of all races!

At first, the test was mutual.

Such a battlefield environment is also beneficial for their major ethnic groups to train their offspring, and it cannot be said that humans are taking advantage.

Precisely because of these, the human race will not deceive them on this matter.

Giving them access to the virtual universe network is because we are afraid that they are not strong enough to fight and cannot provide training effects. In this kind of battlefield where even the participation of the universe masters is extremely low, what is the impact of winning or losing?

Even if humanity is defeated and has to cede a tiny portion of its territory, it can be won back next time... It is not worth it to be deceived by the almighty Lord of Origin.

Humanity already has a huge advantage... an extremely vast territory, a very detailed heritage of ancient civilization, and an absolutely invincible Lord of Origin.

I simply disdain these means.

Apart from these, some bad habits of ethnic warfare were also mentioned and will be curbed.

Such as the phenomenon of lurking in the territories of other ethnic groups and assassinating geniuses.

This actually has no training effect. When Lin Yan, a domain lord, was assassinated by a high-level cosmic master, it would be useless no matter who he was. It was purely relying on background and protection power, which was not worth promoting.

Even some powerful people within the human race use the excuse of "alien spies" to kill super geniuses among humans, and the top leaders need to take some measures for this.

…

"What do you think?" the Lord of Changjiu transmitted the message.

She came here alone, but when she left, there were 12 more demon universe masters.

The Lord of Catfish, the Lord of Heavenly Wolf, the Lord of Ghost Demon, etc., were all directly released by the human community after being trapped for a period of time.

Not only their demon race, but other races as well.

Of course, it's not without cost.

1. Among the many lords of the universe who participated in the war at that time, at least one person will be left behind in groups, and at most one third will be left behind. This group will be sent to the initial universe, and the rest will all be released.

2. For a tribe with more than two Lords of the Universe, they will be rotated every 10 epochs, and the rotation order will not be repeated.

3. For a tribe with only one Lord of the Universe, humans provide "humanitarian assistance" to ensure their basic safety, and they are given one era of free time every ten eras, allowing them to roam freely in the original universe and the cosmic ocean.

This is equivalent to "the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped", with an extremely long sentence and being trapped in the original universe.

However, cultivation itself takes up the vast majority of the time for the strong ones, so this can only be regarded as a slight punishment.

If he wants to regain his freedom, he must either break through the strongest being in the universe and let bygones be bygones, or wait for this reincarnation era to end.

"After this reincarnation era ends, there will be thousands or even tens of thousands of the strongest people in the universe among the human race." The Lord of Catfish said in a low voice, "To let us go so easily means that you don't care about us at all. And our billions of people are no threat to humans."

"Even with all these actions by humans, we seem to be fighting against humans on the battlefield of all races, and we are irreconcilable opposing forces, but in fact, we have all become vassals of humans in another sense."

The other Lords of the Universe all looked gloomy.

indeed.

The original ethnic war had no rules. No superpower had an absolute position, and anything could happen.

But now there are rules in ethnic wars.

Countless ethnic groups are allowed to do what humans want them to do within the rules set by humans, and countless ethnic groups are even complacent and smiling.

If this isn't vassalage, what else could it be?

When such rules become more and more deeply rooted, the interests of all ethnic groups will be tied to humans. Even if a genius appears and wants to shake the rule of humans, these countless ethnic groups will stand at the forefront to resist.

Although humans eat the biggest "cake", they have the ability to turn other people's "small cake" into a "big cake".
The more powerful humans are, the more powerful they have to be to “compete” with them.

This is something others can't do.

"Yes." The Lord of Changjiu shook his head, "But what can we do?"

She gradually saw clearly the future of humans and demons. She knew that humans and demons had a blood feud, and that the Lord of Origin even killed the two demon ancestors of the demon race, but she could do nothing.

In the turbulent tide of the human era, she has no ability to swim against the current and can only go with the flow and create everything that humans want to see with her own hands.

When the greatest expectation of mankind for her was to see a powerful demon race, she was naturally helpless because she also needed it.

If the demon race cannot become strong, they will be replaced.

“Dream Demon Ancestor, Shock Demon Ancestor, I’m sorry.” The Lord of Changjiu said in his heart, “I don’t have the ability to avenge you, and the future demon clan may not be able to do so either.”

"No one can stop him anymore."

"No one can afford to anger him anymore..."

After thinking about this, she said, "Let's go. The demon tribe needs to migrate again, and the kingdom of God also needs to make arrangements."

"The location of the kingdom of the immortal gods of our race is basically in the original territory of the demon race. I need to transfer a large number of kingdoms of the gods used to breed the offspring of the demon race."

"Yes, Lord Changjiu." All the other demon lords of the universe responded.

When about to leave.

The pitch-black Lord of the Heavenly Wolf looked back at the towering Temple of the Gods, and the young man's voice echoed in his mind:

"From now on, for countless epochs, I want you all... to fear my name!"

The corners of Sirius Lord's mouth twitched slightly, and a very complicated emotion surged up.

"He...did it."

…

Hanging in the city.

A manor, in a quiet courtyard.

Two figures sat opposite each other.

One is a black-haired young man wearing silver armor and with a resolute face, and the other is a tall and burly man with dense scales all over his body and a domineering figure with a proud horn on his forehead.

"Second Brother, how are you?"

Luo Feng picked up the teapot and poured tea into the two teacups on the stone table. The amber tea flowed into the teacups in the form of threads.

"Third Junior Brother." The domineering figure sneered, "Look at me now, if you want to laugh, just laugh, why bother pretending!"

The person in front of Luo Feng was Emperor Yan.

In his early years, Emperor Yan betrayed the human race and took his fellow tribesmen from his hometown to a remote area in the universe far away from the human territory to reproduce and live. It was named "The Secret Realm of Yan God".

The Yanshen Clan is considered a powerful clan, and one of the billions of idle clans.

At that time, the coalition forces of various races tried to win over many masters of the universe, using threats and inducements, and no one could stay out of it. Emperor Yan was destined not to help humans, so naturally he joined the coalition forces of various races.

The result is predictable.

The most terrifying thing is... he is the only lord of the universe in the Yanshen clan, and he is destined to be imprisoned in the original universe forever, and he can only have one era of freedom every ten eras.

Emperor Yan had thought about waiting until 10 epochs later, taking advantage of the time when he was released to escape directly and never return to the original universe. In order to avoid his intentions being discovered, he could even give up on the Yanshen Clan.

Emperor Yan is such a person. Although he is the patriarch of the Yanshen Clan, he does not have a strong sense of responsibility. He is absolutely self-centered. Abandoning the Yanshen Clan does not constitute any moral burden for him.

However, it is easy to escape, but difficult to survive.

Once he ran away, he would completely offend the human race and the Lord of Origin. Abandoning the Yanshen Clan would also anger his teacher Zuoshanke.

Where can you escape to in the ocean of the universe?

The power of the human race is so terrifying that it can be said that it has the entire primitive universe in its hands, and its development potential is endless.

The result of escaping could not be better than being trapped in the original universe.

"Hypocritical?" Luo Feng shook his head. "Brother, when you didn't want to return the Jiejia to me and leaked my information to various forces, causing many universe overlords to hunt me down, did you ever think about today?"

"Brother, when you were on the Primitive Star and joined forces with the Lord of the Sirius to deal with the Lord of the Origin of our race, did you ever think of this day?"

"Even when the coalition forces of various races wanted to harm us humans, Senior Brother was in the middle of it. Did you think of such an outcome?"

He smiled brightly: "Of course I can laugh if I want to, but you, brother, can't laugh."

A trace of anger flashed across Emperor Yan's eyes.

He is angry, he is jealous, he is resentful!

But times have changed, Luo Feng is no longer the Daohe King who had just broken through to immortality, but the sixth-level Lord of the Universe who has inherited ancient civilization and possesses the most powerful treasure - the Lord of the Galaxy City!

It has a very high status in the human community, in the primitive universe, and in the ocean of the universe.

He, who was able to toy with Luo Feng at will, but did not dare to go too far because he was afraid of Zuo Shanke, has now become a prisoner of humans.

"You want to see me this time just to say these words to me?" Emperor Yan shouted in a low voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Hand over your original soul and I can help you avoid prison." Luo Feng said calmly.

The original soul is a supreme soul treasure. Although this treasure is rare and precious, the human race has quite a few of them, mainly because the original soul contains the ability to give birth to an offspring.

The sub-bodies of the original soul...the soldier soul, general soul, king soul, and emperor soul all require the soul of an Earthling to use them, and are very important to the Earthling lineage.

The Hermit did leave some original soul sub-bodies in the Star Tower, and there were millions of them of various types in total.

This number is not worth mentioning at all for the rapidly developing Earth.

Except for the King Soul and the Emperor Soul which have very high requirements for souls and some are temporarily surplus, the Soldier Soul and the General Soul have each had their own owners a long time ago.

As long as they obtain the original soul, they can continuously create a terrifying army of spiritualists, allowing the elites of the Earth's lineage to grow more rapidly in the "Battlefield of All Races".

"You really want to take over the original soul." Emperor Yan was burning with anger. "What a wishful thinking."

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Although he couldn't bear to see Luo Feng being so proud of himself, he still had to discuss the current situation with him.

"Then please bless the teacher to refine the second original soul." Luo Feng smiled indifferently, and then wanted to get up and leave.

Not even a word of advice.

"What do you mean?" Emperor Yan's eyes suddenly focused.

"Don't forget, I have never been the strongest person on Earth." Luo Feng smiled and said, "If you don't want to hand over your original soul, I can't do anything about it... But you are my senior brother, I can't just stand by and watch you die."

"If the teacher can refine another original soul, I will have an explanation to the Lord of Origin."

"If I can't, I will help you take care of the Yanshen Clan and train a super genius to inherit your Yanshen Halberd... Don't worry, brother."

Emperor Yan began to sweat profusely on the spot.

rest assured?

You are already planning to find a successor for the Yanshen Ji, how can I feel at ease?

He originally thought that no matter what, he was Luo Feng's senior brother, and if he wanted to kill him to steal the treasure, what would Zuo Shanke think... He couldn't do such a thing.

But they overlooked that the one who wanted to obtain the original soul the most should be the Lord of Origin.

After all, he is the true leader of the Earth lineage.

Emperor Yan thought that Luo Feng would not leak the news, but could he afford the risk in this situation?

Luo Feng might be afraid of the hermit, but Lin Yan would not.

As for whether Zuo Shan Ke would refine a second original soul to save himself, even if Emperor Yan had cerebellar atrophy, he would not dare to think so.

"You said that if I gave you my original soul, you could exempt me from my sentence." Emperor Yan's expression kept changing, and finally turned into dejection.

"Of course." Luo Feng nodded, "I am sincere to you, brother."

Emperor Yan gritted his teeth secretly.

If you didn't care about my inheritance, maybe I would believe it.

“Huahuahua…”

Emperor Yan forced out his most precious soul, his original soul, and it turned out to be a drop of water emitting a hazy colorful light. It looked extremely moving, floating in his palm.

"Here you go." Emperor Yan waved his hand, and the original soul fell into Luo Feng's hands, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

A trace of Luo Feng's divine power merged into him, and a message suddenly flooded into his consciousness.

"Congratulations, senior brother, you are free." He said with a smile.

This was a task Lin Yan specifically assigned to him. With this original soul, he would be able to be a more competent "Lord of the Galaxy".

As for Lin Yan himself, his Ni Yi Nest and Jun Tian Mask are both at the level of the True God of the Void. What is Gou Ba, the original soul?

As for Luo Feng, apart from the Star Tower which had the function of guarding the soul, all the top soul treasures on him were borrowed from the tribes during the tribal wars, so he still had quite a bit of money in his pocket.

Emperor Yan looked at the original soul that had merged into Luo Feng's divine body, feeling like crying but unable to do so. However, his inner pride made him raise his head stubbornly and leave.

"Brother, remember to be careful and cautious when you go out." Luo Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't come back again."

Emperor Yan stubbornly did not look back and continued to walk forward, just like the stubborn boy who went through hardships and successfully became a disciple of Zuo Shanke in his youth.

Come back?

When you come back again, you will really have to find a successor for the Yanshen Ji!

(End of this chapter)