Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 176 - 172: The Great Ancient Kun Mu, and the Hidden History of the Human Race (5000)_2

Chapter 176: Chapter 172: The Great Ancient Kun Mu, and the Hidden History of the Human Race (5000)_2

Good grief, the son of the ancient demon god, both of his parents are Tao Venerables, and he even practiced under Donghuang Taiyi. His origins are indeed not insignificant.

But Jiang Chen paid no attention to these things. His attention was caught by Canglang’s statement that Wu Huai had tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

The existing martial Dao was born after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Meaning, what Wu Huai practised was the Ancient Martial Arts, rumored that no one could survive for ten thousand years.

Yet, according to what Canglang said, Wu Huai had not just survived ten thousand years, but even several tens of thousands of years.

Having survived tens of thousands of years by practicing Ancient Martial Arts, this indicates that the strength of Wu Huai must have entered the Tao Venerable Realm.

This news, like a startling thunderbolt, exploded in Jiang Chen’s mind, giving him a faint realization. His understanding of Ancient Martial Arts was still very limited.

So, before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, someone had already enlightened the way to dao through Ancient Martial Arts, although it had not been recorded in the history books, it was buried deep in history.

After further thinking, Jiang Chen found that in the human race, the periods before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were rarely recorded, and seemed to be deliberately hidden.

At the beginning of the ancient times, at the junction of the ancient era and the prehistoric era, with the fall of the clan of witches and demons, they gradually withdrew from the historical stage and the myriad races rose to compete for supremacy in the chaos world.

Those were turbulent times, also an extremely chaotic era.

In that era, the Chaos World was filled with war and disorder, everywhere was bloodshed and fire.

It was then that the human race rose up among the myriad races, step by step, and ascended to the leading role of Heaven and Earth, ruling over the Chaos World.

This period was the dark history of the Chaos World, but it was also the brilliant beginning of the human race.

Countless courageous humans rose up at this time, displaying their talents and ambitions, composing a glorious Chapter belonging to the human race on the Chaos World.

In theory, this brilliant period of the human race, which was also their struggle history, should be recorded in history books for future generations to read and learn from.

Unfortunately, looking through the historical records of the human race, there is not a single trace of this period of history. Hence, it can be concluded that it has been deliberately concealed by some people.

Who could it be?

Jiang Chen did not know but he did know that the legend of Ancient Martial Arts was far more glorious than he had imagined. The glory of Ancient Martial Arts was recorded in that hidden period.

Equally brilliant with the human race!

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Although he had a yearning in his heart, Jiang Chen also knew that he was not capable of pursuing that part of history at the present.

Besides, one should not focus too much on the past, we have to look ahead.

No matter how brilliant the Ancient Martial Arts were in the past, that was the merit of the predecessors, irrelevant to Jiang Chen, he was just the beneficiary.

But as for whether Ancient Martial Arts can continue to be glorious, that depends on Jiang Chen, on how capable he is to stand shoulder to shoulder, or even surpass the predecessors.

Putting aside the matter of Ancient Martial Arts, Jiang Chen then realized what Canglang had just said. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

The son of a Tao Venerable?

Raising his head, Jiang Chen gave Canglang a somewhat surprised look. Such an origin was truly remarkable. Without saying anything else, it was definitely more superior than his, Jiang Chen’s.

It’s just a pity that even while possessing such a noble birth, his luck apparently was not very good.

Both his parents are Tao Venerables, Canglang was the so-called ’descendant of the Demon God’ in the legends. Not to mention acting arrogantly in the Ancient Heavenly Court, he was someone people rarely dared to provoke.

Pity, he was born too late, just before the decline of the demon clan began. He didn’t enjoy the good days for long before the war between witches and demons broke out.

Then, the Heavenly Court collapsed, the demon clan fell, and Canglang, this ’descendant of the Demon Clan’, was backlashed by the fate of the Heavenly Court, his promising future destroyed overnight, and he lost the opportunity to become a Tao Venerable.

After that, when he finally became a Great Luo Golden Immortal and was preparing to go out and show off, he ran into Wu Huai, and was killed with a single finger.

Looking at Canglang’s life, although he was born noble, he lived a frustrating life. He was downright frustrated.

It was distressing!

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Waking up from the recollection, Canglang looked at Jiang Chen and shook his body slightly before saying excitedly, "I thought my life was about to end, slowly tormented to death by Wu Huai’s divine ability."

"But unexpectedly, just as I was about to give up hope, you, with the inheritance of Ancient Martial Arts, appeared. Seeing you, I regained the hope of survival."

"Do you know? As long as I refine you, I can use your original source to eliminate the divine ability imprint left on me by Wu Huai."

"Once the force that annihilates everything disappears from my body, I can be reborn through this Ancient Kun Mu tree and return to the mortal world."

At this point, Canglang’s remnant soul shook, directly raised its giant claw, and grabbed Jiang Chen’s divine consciousness.

As soon as Canglang’s remnant soul opened his mouth, Jiang Chen felt something was wrong, had been secretly alert, and now seeing him making a move, he immediately dispersed his divine consciousness, letting him grasp at nothing.

At the same time, outside the bird’s nest, Jiang Chen’s physical body abruptly opened his eyes and said to Sun Wukong, "Monkey, there’s something off about Canglang, retreat quickly."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen had already grabbed Sun Wukong, flying rapidly towards the distance.

That Canglang, only a residual soul left, no matter how noble his birth or astonishing his background, Jiang Chen was not afraid of him. But what Jiang Chen feared was the Innate Kun Mu tree.

Looking at the size of that Innate Kun Mu tree, it was not inferior to the Innate Fusang tree in the Tang Valley, and was certainly not inferior to the Sun Cudgel in Jiang Chen’s hand.