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Chapter Thirty-Seven

In the Lingxiao Palace, the emperor is sitting on the throne, with two rows of demons and gods below him majestic and solemn.

"Your Majesty, now that the ancestral dragon has returned to conquer the four seas, please think twice!"

After a while, Bai Ze stepped forward to bow and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, please think again!"

Someone started, and the demons and gods quickly followed suit.

It can be said that the demon gods present have grown up listening to the legend of the ancestral dragon. Now they are extremely unwilling to start a war with such a powerful person in the world.

"A bunch of trash, what will happen even if the ancestral dragon returns? How much strength can it show after just one incarnation?"

Seeing that the demons and gods were timid before fighting, Emperor Jun was furious.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's not because we are timid in fighting. It's because the ancestor dragon has returned and the dragon clan's strength has greatly increased. Starting a war hastily will be detrimental to our clan and will easily allow the Wu clan to take advantage. Therefore, your majesty, please think twice!"

When all the demons and gods heard this, they all lowered their heads in shame and stopped talking. Only Bai Ze continued to speak without changing his expression.

"Hmph! The Witch Clan is so hateful!"

When Bai Ze said this, Di Jun snorted coldly, but his anger was reduced a lot.

"Besides, the Empress is pregnant again, so it is not appropriate to start a war lightly at this time."

Seeing that Di Jun's anger had subsided a lot, Bai Ze continued to persuade.

"What Ai Qing said is absolutely true, retreat from the court!"

Sure enough, when Bai Ze mentioned this, Di Jun immediately put a smile on his face, filled with anger, and waved his hand to ask the gods to retreat.

………………

In the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together. Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin jointly summoned the river of time and space, hoping to pry out the influence of the appearance of the Five Elements Sacred Beast on the witch clan.

In the long river of time and space, there are scenes of the battle between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan everywhere. Just as Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were about to take a closer look, the shadow of Buzhou Mountain appeared, shaking the two gods out of the long river of time and space.

"Monster clan?"

After returning from the long river of time and space, they only saw the battle between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan, and there were no figures of the three clans among them.

"This matter has nothing to do with our witch clan. The enemy of our clan is still the demon clan."

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin looked at each other and said to the ancestral witches.

"Hmph! If Hongjun hadn't favored the demon clan, those flat-haired beasts would have been wiped out long ago!" Zhu Rong snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

"Yes, that's right! How can a mere demon clan be the opponent of our Pangu blood descendants? Last time we had clearly conquered the heaven, but it was so shameful that old man Hongjun suddenly appeared and saved everyone from the demon clan. It's really hateful!" Gonggong

He also cursed from the side.

"Old Hongjun is really too much of a bully!"

"The way of heaven is so unfair, it only favors the demon clan!"

A group of ancestral shamans were in the Pangu Hall, scolding Hongjun angrily.

"Okay, brothers, don't scold me anymore. After all, Hongjun is the Taoist ancestor and the pioneer of the Hunyuan Realm. Scolding him will damage your luck."

Seeing that the ancestral witches were getting more and more unpleasant with their words, and even scolded Heaven, a female ancestral witch with a loving face spoke up to persuade them.

"Don't worry, Miss Houtu, this is Pangu Palace. No matter how harsh our curses are, Hongjun won't be able to hear us." Zhu Rong said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, we can't scold Him outside, why can't we scold Him in Pangu Hall?" Gonggong also echoed.

The female ancestral witch, Hou Tu, smiled helplessly and said nothing more.

Pangu Hall was transformed from Pangu's head, and it formed a world of its own, isolated from all exploration. Not to mention Hongjun, even if Tiandao took action himself, he would not be able to account for everything that happened in Pangu Hall.

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no scruples in Pangu Hall.

………………

No matter how the prehistoric world was shaken, what the two Lich clans were planning, and what the many great powers were planning, it all had nothing to do with Feng Zichen. With only the cultivation of an immortal, he could not participate in such a major event.

Now, he is in the ancestral palace of the human race, discussing the future of the human race with the three major leaders of the human race and the elders of the human race.

After thousands of years of development, the human race has grown to a terrifying number. Countless human races are born every moment. On the coast of the East China Sea, the human race can be seen everywhere, and there are traces of the human race everywhere.

If not, Feng Zichen would not have transferred some of the human races there immediately after acquiring Qiyaozhou. The coast of the East China Sea cannot afford so many human races.

Speaking of which, the reason why the human race's population has grown so fast is inseparable from Feng Zichen. It was after he passed down the divine and demonic traditions that the human race's population experienced an explosive growth.

Previously, the acquired human race was unable to cultivate, but after a hundred years of life, they experienced a cycle of birth, old age, illness and death, and returned to the wild world. In this way, the new human race and the dead race reached a delicate balance, and the growth rate was naturally slow.

However, after Feng Zichen passed down the lineage of gods and demons, the acquired human race embarked on the path of cultivation and their longevity increased greatly. Moreover, in the primitive era, there was no ethics or order, the life style was open, and there were no restrictions on reproduction.

In addition, Empress Nuwa set up a barrier to protect the human race, so that the ferocious beasts in the human race's territory would retreat, all beasts would run away, and there would be no more threats from natural enemies.

As a result, the number of human newborns has been increasing, but the number of deaths has been declining. As a result, the human population has naturally increased.

Now, Feng Zichen and the top leaders of the human race gathered in the ancestral hall to solve this problem.

"Determining ethics and establishing principles, even if it cannot solve this problem, can greatly alleviate the current predicament of the human race."

Feng Zichen said with confidence that this has been verified by later generations and can definitely solve the current problems of the human race.

"What do you mean?" Everyone was a little confused.

"The establishment of marriage rituals enables people to know both their mother and their father, so that their bloodline can be passed down in an orderly manner, with traces to follow and roots to rely on."

After saying this, Feng Zichen stopped and gave everyone time to think. To put it bluntly, this is the transformation from a matriarchal society to a patriarchal society, which is the inevitability of the development of the times.

"This method is very good, but the human race has a large population, how to implement it?"

Although everyone recognized Feng Zichen's method, they felt that it was too difficult to implement and somewhat unrealistic.

"Use surnames as tribes, surnames as lineages, names as families, and divide the entire human race into three levels. This will make management much easier."

Feng Zichen had already anticipated this problem and thought of a solution.

According to his idea, the human race was divided into nine major tribes, ruled by the nine Taiyi Golden Immortals of the human race; each tribe was set up with major branches, ruled by the human race golden immortals; each branch was set up with major families, led by

The rule of the human race Xuanxian...

With this level of enfeoffment, it will be much easier to manage the human race just like a country.

In later generations, these things were all done by Fuxi, and they were his achievements in becoming the emperor of the human race. Now, Feng Zichen said them all in advance.

As for whether Tiandao would cause trouble for him, Feng Zichen was certain that he would not.
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