The Human Race Worshiped Their Ancestors, and I Crawled Out of the Coffin

Thousands of races arose, and the human race declined. Lu Xiaoran traveled into the coffin and finally climbed out, only to find a thousand people kneeling in front of the coffin, who were worshiping their ancestors. Seeing Lu Xiaoran climb out of the coffin, these people looked confused. "Damn it, the ancestor is alive?!" "This man's cultivation is so terrifying. I can't see through his realm! Is it really the ancestor who has revived?" "The ancestor has reappeared, and we, the human race, will no longer be bullied by the ancient race!" The high-ranking human monks burst into tears with excitement. Damn it! If you don't admit it, you will be beaten to death by these people. In order to survive, he could only fulfill his identity as an ancestor. His voice was desolate and desolate, "Darkness is turbulent, all life is in ruins, the emperor from the sky has destroyed three thousand ancient realms with a flick of his finger, I cut off the eternity with one sword, and cut down the sky. Is this a peaceful and prosperous age now?" Everyone's body was shaken. One sword cuts off the eternity and destroys the sky? The introduction is weak, please enter the text. This book is also known as "Forced to Become an Ancestor of the Human Race" and "I'm Very Weak, Don't Use Me as a Protector"