This included Qin Keyun.
Du Yuan was also about to reach the Daoyuan realm.
Chu Xuan waved his hand and gave each of them a ball of chaotic energy of creation to help them break through.
Although they were far behind Ding Yue and the others, their potential still exceeded the other experts of the nine zones.
After that, Chu Xuan turned to look at the chaos, and spotted Wu Jiong, who seemed to want to enter the nine zones.
Hong had actually discussed with the various races and wanted to send Wu Jiong into the nine zones. Of course, this was met with refusal.
The other races felt that the human race's chances of entering the nine zones were too high, and did not want them to monopolize the great opportunity.
Around Wu Jiong's body, there was a faint aura of martial intent.
The others might not be able to detect it, but it could not be hidden from Chu Xuan.
That martial intent seemed to have the same origin as the martial essence of the human race's seventh ancestor, Wu, in the chaos abyss.
Was he trying to help his master recover?
Chu Xuan looked at the new world.
The humans there still kept a low profile.
However, no matter how low-profile he was, they would still be targeted, as they were still weak.
Facing the threat of a stronger race, their situation was precarious.
A new world, a new opportunity, and a new creation.
These were all the Heavenly Dao's fortunes. Chu Xuan created the heavenly Dao, so he did not need them, but that did not mean others did not.
Chu Xuan looked at Chu Yun and Su Xian'er.
The two of them did not participate in the Great Abyssal calamity, and had only been silently cultivating. They were probably a little bored.
Chu Xuan called the two over.
"As the nine zones expanded, a new world appeared, and innate lifeforms were born, including humans."
"At present, these humans are still in their primitive stages. They are being threatened by the stronger races and are not in a good situation. Are you interested in going to the new world to teach these humans?"
Chu Yun's eyes lit up.
"Thirteenth Brother, I'm willing. I can teach them alchemy."
"I want to go too," Su Xian'er said excitedly.
"Since that's the case, I'll send you both there. Educating them is also a merit, and there will naturally be great opportunities there for you."
"I'll go make some preparations."
Chu Yun entered the pocket dimension excitedly, and Su Xian'er soon followed suit.
The two girls were going to copy some books that they needed to teach humans or other living beings.
Very quickly, they finished copying all of the books they needed.
Then, with a wave of his hand, Chu Xuan sent the two to the new world.
The voice resounded in the minds of the two.
"The seventh ancestor of the human race has fallen. However, he has condensed his martial intent into an item in order to recover in the nine zones. I will give you that item."
"This is also an opportunity for him."
After giving his orders to Chu Yun and Su Xian'er, Chu Xuan looked toward the chaos.
None of the races agreed to Hong's conditions. They did not even agree to transport items, let alone trying to send Wu Jiong into the nine zones.
The human race had suddenly made a request, so all the races were on high alert.
This was not the first time they had come into contact with the human race.
The human race was cunning, and every race had a common understanding not to allow them too many opportunities.
Hong was helpless.
The other races were too vigilant.
He could only blame himself and the others.
He had schemed against and tricked the various races too many times.
Wu Jiong was also very helpless and anxious, but he had no choice, so he left the area around the great formation in search of another place to enter the nine zones.
The powerful cultivators of the various races were not worried. Once Wu Jiong tried to enter the nine zones, it would definitely cause a great disturbance, so they would be able to detect it, and would have enough time to respond.
"Throw the item into the nine zones."
A voice suddenly rang out in Wu Jiong's mind.
It was that mysterious senior.
He was shocked.
Did the other party know his intentions?
"Senior, you..."
"Don't you want to revive your master? Since the time is right, just do it."
"However, the Great Dao's power of rejection…"
If he could simply throw the ring into the nine zones, Wu Jiong would not be so conflicted, or even bothered negotiating with the various races.
"The power of rejection of the Great Dao does not matter. Since I asked you to throw it in, it will naturally be able to enter the nine zones."
Wu Jiong's expression flickered. Should he believe this mysterious senior?
What if it was a trap?
Once the ring was destroyed, his master might never have the chance to recover.
Wu Jiong wanted to discuss this with Hong.
However, this would indicate that he did not trust the mysterious senior and make him unhappy.
Wu Qiao's martial intent surged, and tried to communicate with the martial intent in the ring ring.
After a while, the ring shook slightly.
"Throw it!"
Wu Jiong heaved a sigh of relief. Since his master had already made his choice, he could only trust this mysterious senior.
"Thank you for your help, Senior!"
As Wu Jiong spoke, his body moved and he quickly approached the nine zones.
Only when he reached the boundary of the Great Dao's power of rejection did he throw the ring into the world.
The ring quickly descended, and did not encounter the power of rejection.
It simply disappeared into the nine zones.
Wu Jiong's heart trembled. Just what kind of existence was this mysterious senior?
He could even influence the Great Dao's power of rejection!
He thought about what the mysterious senior had said…
That the power of rejection did not matter...
He now had his suspicions…
The waters of the nine zones were very deep!
Wu Jiong did not dare to think too much into it, and quickly returned to the chaos.
The ring had been sent into the nine zones. Now, whether or not his master could recover depended on his own luck.
As for Wu Jiong's own speculations, he would keep those to himself.
In any case, if his master was able to recover successfully, it meant that the mysterious existence had no ill intentions towards him, and perhaps the human race as well.
Chu Xuan held the ring in his hand.
This was a ring condensed by Wu's martial intent.
Naturally, it also contained a weak wisp of consciousness. However, it also contained an abyssal imprint.
If Wu wanted to recover and completely escape the influence of the chaos abyss, he had to get rid of the abyssal imprint.
Chu Xuan waved his hand and the ring vibrated.
Then, the abyssal imprint vanished completely, and the martial intent condensed even further.
An illusory figure emerged from the ring.
This person had a burly figure and a resolute face.
The seventh ancestor of the human race, Wu!
At this moment, Wu cupped his fists and sent out a thought transmission, ""Many thanks!"
"Wu... The seventh ancestor of the human race?"
"Yes, that's me."
"I'll give you a great opportunity. How will you repay me?"
Chu Xuan asked with a smile.
"I will always repay kindness with kindness, but I will never be a slave," Wu said after a moment of silence.
"I won't be timid, I won't be soft, and I can't bow or bend my knees. I won't be a slave, even if I die."
Wu Yu's tone was heavy and unyielding.
"I'll call you big brother," he said to Chu Xuan.
"From now on, you're my big brother. If you have any instructions, I will definitely do my best to fulfill them!"
As expected, he would never be a slave!
He was so thick-skinned that he picked a different route entirely.
It all seemed contradictory.
Chu Xuan could not help but laugh.
"You're really good at picking a tree to perch on."
"I'm curious. Are the ten ancestors of the human race all like you?"
Wu, however, was not embarrassed at all, nor did he blush.
His expression was still proud, mighty, and unyielding.
"I only admired two people prior to this. You are the third."
"If I wasn't ambushed and killed by the immortal, celestial, and demon races, I would have transcended the World Creator realm," Wu said proudly.
Transcending the World Creator realm meant that he would have had a Dao path that exceeded ten million miles long, which was another benchmark and transformative point.
It meant that the cultivator had completely stabilized the foundation of his or her Dao path. At that point, the Dao path could collapse, but would not be destroyed.
The collapsed Dao path could be condensed anew at any time to await a chance at revival.
Furthermore, they would be able to return to their peak strength within a short period of time.
