Chapter 1129: Seen as a King upon Meeting Me

"I'll kill him in a bit!" Shi Huang whispered, instructing some of the Shi family members.

"No, that organization cannot be provoked!" a deity warned seriously.

In fact, the clan's God King was also present and gently shook his head, signaling him not to act rashly and to find another solution.

"Unless we can enlist top-ranked clans like the Heng or Dao clans, who are unafraid of that organization, otherwise it will be very troublesome," the Shi family's God King cautioned.

"I've got it! We'll find the cultivators of the Primeval Clans and offer them benefits!" Shi Huang's eyes lit up.

The Primeval Clans are a collective term for a series of clans whose bloodlines have surpassed even divine beasts and sacred birds, making them incredibly powerful!

Even the strongest clans like the Buddha Clan and Heng Clan are wary of them.

If there is anyone who dares to be unafraid of the top-ranked clans like the Heng Clan, Li Clan, Dao Clan, or Buddha Clan, it is undoubtedly the Primeval Clans.

Within this lineage of clans, some have separated from other major clans, such as the Mechanical Buddha Clan among the Primeval Clans, which was once an extremely powerful Great Buddha.

Tracing the bloodline origins within the Primeval Clans, the Human Race accounts for the most members.

Originally, some supreme experts who emerged within the Human Race and evolved ultimate bloodlines, possessing terrifying bloodlines that could be passed down to their descendants, separated from the Human Race and established themselves as distinct clans.

For example, some Primeval Human Clan members have profound, dark-yellow blood, almost possessing the power to create heaven and earth, shaking the entire Yang Realm. In terms of bloodline alone, they are nearly at their peak.

Other Primeval Human Clan members possess Heavenly Bones, enabling them to defeat all other clans; their bones are unmatched and indestructible, and their combat power shakes the world.

Even more, some Primeval Human Clan members inherit invincible divine abilities, such as the Sagely Eye, which allows them to quickly master any profound art they observe, thereby enabling them to secretly learn and steal all secret texts in the world.

"Hmm, that little wild cultivator appears to be human. Two branches of the Primeval Clans have arrived today, including the Primeval Human Clan. I'll go find them," Shi Huang said coldly.

He firmly believed that once the Primeval Human Clan intervened, that wild cultivator would undoubtedly be finished and come to no good end.

Because the Primeval Human Clan possesses the strongest bloodline among humans and can be called Human Kings!

The Primeval Human Clan members with this bloodline, through continuous evolution by their ancestors, have developed the so-called Human King Domain, which can specifically suppress ordinary humans.

This is also why they separated and declared themselves a distinct clan, believing themselves to be sufficiently transcendent and powerful.

Of course, there are also individuals with this bloodline who have always remained within the Human Race and never denied their human identity.

However, it's a pity that due to insufficient protection of their bloodline, the descendants of such individuals eventually faded away or became lost among the vast multitude, their bloodlines constantly diluted.

Shi Huang found his target: a red-haired youth with a vertical eye in his forehead. According to the Shi family's God King, this was at least a Scrying Eye among Heavenly Eyes, and more likely the Sagely Eye.

If it were the Sagely Eye, he could steal all secret texts in the world!

Next to the red-haired youth was a boy, also with a full head of red hair, whose eyes held a wild, untamed gaze.

Shi Huang walked over, his heart pounding a little. Any powerful clan felt wary when facing the Primeval Clans, simply because they were too formidable.

What brought relief to the major orthodoxies of the Yang Realm was that the Primeval Clans were not unified; they had various factions, and even those originating from the same Human Race were independent of each other.

Among the Primeval Clans were the Mechanical Buddha Clan, the Profound-Yellow Human Clan, and the Dao Clan with nine-colored marrow, each frighteningly strong. If they were to unite and speak with one voice, they would transcend all heavens, unbeatable by anyone!

Fortunately, though not entirely disconnected, they were all proud and rarely collaborated.

Shi Huang approached, humbling himself, and finally, the Shi family's God King also appeared, offering promises to have the red-haired youth and his brother eliminate Chu Feng in the waterfall.

The younger red-haired boy smiled faintly, satisfied with the reward the Shi family offered, and assured them that the matter would be effortless. "A small matter," he said. "I am from the Primeval Human Clan. That little wild cultivator, upon seeing me and touching my Human King Domain, will immediately tremble and prostrate."

"Heh heh, we await good news!"

*Boom!*

Not long after, the Sky-Reaching Waterfall erupted with astonishing thunderous sounds. The brilliant waterfall directly turned blood-red, like flowing blood.

"Time's up!" someone shouted.

Only when it turned into a blood waterfall would the creation appear. A crowd of people rushed forward, vying to enter the magnificent waterfall.

At this moment, whether it was the ethereal maiden suspected to be Lin Nuoyi, the immaculate white-clad beauty of the White Tiger Clan, or the sacred Buddhist Son, none of them shunned the blood waterfall. They all rushed in immediately.

Chu Feng was no exception; he gestured for the Donkey Spirit to follow him closely as they plunged into the waterfall.

It was indeed somewhat strange: the waterfall looked terrifyingly crimson, but its interior was bizarre and colorful, as if one had entered an undersea dragon palace.

What was happening? Chu Feng felt deeply surprised.

"I'm suffocating! Can I speak here?" the Northeast Tiger exclaimed.

He had consistently heeded Chu Feng's warning not to speak carelessly outside. Now that they were inside, he couldn't hold back. His donkey eyes darted around, finding everything new and curious.

Chu Feng was also astonished. After entering, he fully understood how truly amazing this Sky-Reaching Waterfall was; it consisted entirely of dense, high-level energy.

Such a vast amount of energy descended from the sky, like a cascading galaxy, magnificent and splendid. It had flowed incessantly from ancient times until now, begging the question of how much essence it injected into the Yang Realm.

He had already noticed that after the waterfall reached the ground, aside from the nearby pool and a very short river of only a few miles, it didn't flow far.

Instead, it directly penetrated deep underground, absorbed by the subterranean ancestral channels, flowing to various parts of the Yang Realm's land!

This meant it was constantly replenishing energy for the Yang Realm, which explained why the Yang Realm's spiritual energy was so rich and why its vast territories were filled with sacred cultivation grounds.

After entering, everyone chose advantageous positions. The strong ascended, such as the Celestial Venerables—such beings even appeared, hoping to cultivate here and achieve breakthroughs.

As for the God Kings, there was a whole group of them, all renowned figures who shook the world, such as Emperor Peng, the young God King of the Peacock Clan, the Buddhist Son, a youth from the Heng Clan, the red-haired youth from the Primeval Clans, the stunning beauty of the White Tiger Clan, and others.

Below them were slightly younger beings, a group of deities!

Next came the lower-tiered cultivators, including Saints and those at the Golden Body level.

Chu Feng glanced up and saw Ying Zhexian with a young core disciple from the Heng Clan and a few others, positioned above the waterfall.

Meanwhile, a large group including Da Kong, Shi Huang, the Golden Crow Clan youth, the maiden resembling Lin Nuoyi, and the red-haired youth from the Primeval Clans were all below, almost at the very bottom.

Naturally, this also included Chu Feng, who was also in the Golden Body realm.

Among them, he also saw Zhong Xiu, core disciples of the Taiwu lineage, and several acquaintances he had cunningly suppressed years ago in the Border Dragon's Nest.

Chu Feng ignored them, found a spot with the Donkey Spirit, and settled down peacefully to meditate.

The waterfall was so magnificent that there was no need to worry about overcrowding; there was ample space. However, those present gathered in small groups of three to five to cultivate together.

Without a doubt, Chu Feng's spot was the most desolate. He endured the impact of the astounding waterfall, cultivating within its depths.

"This is a bit strange. The blood waterfall's interior is crystalline and actually contains various rune fragments. No wonder they come here to break through!" Chu Feng realized the wonder of the place immediately.

During this time, he had probed his finger into the stone jar to wash off the eerie black finger marks on it. He also heard the terrifying sounds from earlier—still the same words about the Four Poles' Floating Earth, the Yin and Yang Firewood, the Void Fire, and so on.

Afterward, Chu Feng held the wooden spear and meditated peacefully there.

"Indeed, it's quite special!" he exclaimed in surprise. No wonder it was said that cultivating here while holding an object salvaged from the Sky-Reaching Waterfall would yield double the results with half the effort.

And it was true!

Holding the small, chopstick-sized wooden spear, Chu Feng found that the various runes within the blood waterfall surged towards him at an accelerated and multiplied rate, surrounding him.

In a short time, his entire body began to glow, his form appearing as if cast from gold. This was a manifestation of his Golden Body being nourished and tempered!

"This thing reacted with the Samsara Earth earlier; let's give it a try."

Chu Feng carefully placed the wooden spear into the stone jar, inserting it into the Samsara Earth. To his surprise, the wooden spear in the jar transformed: it emitted dazzling light, its tip became frighteningly sharp, and a surging killing intent radiated from it!

He quickly took the wooden spear out, fearing it might cause a disturbance. He didn't know why, but when inserted into the stone jar, the wooden spear seemed to be undergoing a ritual refinement, emitting a fierce killing aura.

He was afraid of alarming others.

Fortunately, the stone jar was unfathomable; its interior suppressed all of this, preventing any aura from leaking out.

Afterward, Chu Feng cultivated peacefully, holding the wooden spear and drawing in the various beneficial substances from the blood waterfall. His spirit and physical body experienced an ineffable wonder!

"Heh, quite impressive. To cultivate a strong Golden Body at such a young age."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and a red-haired boy, appearing to be about twelve years old, emerged not far from Chu Feng.

"Who are you? Is there something you need?" Chu Feng asked. Everyone else was in secluded cultivation, comprehending and practicing, honing themselves, yet this boy approached him so closely, lacking goodwill.

"You are human, and according to ancient pacts, by ancestral bloodline, I am your king. Seeing me is like seeing a Human King; you should prostrate!"

The red-haired boy stared at Chu Feng with a faint smile.

Chu Feng's gaze turned cold. Where did this boy come from, daring to demand his prostration and declare himself a Human King!

He knew that he himself was a Human King, having awakened a certain bloodline back in the Lesser Yin Realm.

"I am human, and which clan are you from?" Chu Feng asked.

"The Primeval Clans, transcending above the Human Race!" the red-haired boy declared proudly.

"Why do you look like a human to me?" Chu Feng asked again.

"Human Race? Heh, my clan has already transcended, standing supreme, and is no longer part of the Human Race!" As the red-haired boy's eyes shifted, his aura became powerful and intimidating.

Then he whispered, "You are human. Seeing me is like seeing a Human King, so why do you not prostrate? Do you intend to wait until I unleash my Human King Domain?!"

Chu Feng's gaze was like a divine sword. "You don't even admit to being human, so why are you pretending to be some grand Human King? Furthermore, are you certain your bloodline is stronger and can suppress me? What if you're just a false king, and you're facing a true Human King? Will you then prostrate to me?!"