After transmigrating into the Primordial World, Feng Xi becomes the first human created by Nüwa. But now the System wants him to lead humanity in surviving a world teeming with countless races?
Feng Xi looks at the great demons outside, moving mountains and filling seas, then at the little stone knife in his hand. Without hesitation, he chooses to lie low!
He activates the Civilization Domain, creating an absolute defensive barrier around his tribe. While the warring Wu and Yao slaughter each other outside, he teaches his people Drilling Wood to Make Fire, pottery-making, and farming.
Demon Emperor Dijun: “Something's strange about that human tribe. Send a hundred thousand demon soldiers to investigate!”
The next day, the hundred thousand soldiers return in disarray, crying that there is no spiritual energy inside and that they were chased around by a group of people wielding bizarre metal tools.
Ancestral Wu Dijiang: “How interesting. I'll go there myself...”
Three days later, Dijiang sits stiffly on a little stool, listening to Feng Xi explain “The Importance of Sustainable Tribal Development and Environmental Protection in the Primordial World.”
Until Buzhou Mountain collapses and the Heavenly River pours down, leaving the Sages helpless.
Feng Xi stretches lazily and activates his ultimate wonder.
That day, all living beings in the Primordial World witness the phantom of an unprecedented giant city holding up the heavens. Its people live in peace and prosperity, and the sounds of reading, forging, and bustling markets come together in a mighty torrent that holds back the Heavenly River's floods.
In the Zixiao Palace, Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly opens his eyes. “What kind of Dao is this?”
Feng Xi sets down his teacup, his smile gentle. “The Dao of humanity.”
