Ruin Wielder-Chapter 26: Primordial Ancestor Of Humanity Title.

Chen Tao was seated cross-legged on his bed, in his hand the most forbidden book of the Sword Mountain Sect’s library, and he was deeply engrossed in it.

’A Moon Faraway’—by Sun Tzu.

"Hmm... so after claiming her heart, I can easily take her out of here," Chen Tao muttered while reading, excitement flashing in his usually calm eyes.

For an elder who had spent most of his life in seclusion, refining pills on the side to earn extra resources, this book was enough to stir dangerous thoughts. In truth, it was considered the most offensive book in the entire sect. Sword Mountain Sect had stood for thousands of years by keeping its teachings pure, and over time that stability shaped its disciples. Most grew up sheltered, their worldviews limited, their focus narrowed only to cultivation.

Politics and schemes were left to the sect master or grand elders and sect heirs, ordinary disciples rarely touched such things. Some would spend decades in isolation, caring little even for rare treasures if their own needs were already met. They sought the Dao, not power games.

This time he has come out of seclusion because he was facing a bottleneck in his cultivation, he has been a Peak Stage Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator for about twenty years already. He has already used up all the resources he can muster. This maid gave him hope in his journey, so he was using the most evil book and his mind to capture her to sell her, of course.

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Wang Mu, Liyun, and Ergou stopped in front of Luo Tian’s door. Ergou could feel an incredible amount of Qi gathering inside, it was like someone was cultivating. He looked at Liyun, who was floating beside him.

"Wang Mu, was it? Go handle your guests. We’ll deal with him."

Liyun said with a dismissive tone. Wang Mu bowed hard and smiled broadly, then left. Inside, he was ecstatic—if the little prince handled his wretched nephew, all the better.

"Ergou. Break the door and hold him still. I can’t hold it much longer—I need to pee on him ASAP."

The words were said with such seriousness that Ergou didn’t even question. He gave a curt nod, stepped forward, and smashed his armored leg into the door.

For a split second, the impact was resisted by the protective talisman Luo Tian had inscribed—strong enough to withstand even a Nascent Soul intruder. But then—

*BOOM!*

The talisman shattered like paper, the doorway splintering into shards.

Inside, Luo Tian sat cross-legged on his bed, Qi circulating violently as he teetered on the edge of breakthrough. The sudden collapse of his protective array sent a backlash straight into his meridians.

*Blergh!*

Blood sprayed from his mouth. His eyes turned bloodshot as he jerked his head toward the ruined doorway.

And there, filling the threshold, was a massive figure clad in golden-and-white armor. Behind him floated a baby with golden sleeves, signifying his status as a cultivator.

Not good. This man is at the Soul Transformation Realm... I can’t even take a single blow from him.

Luo Tian staggered backward, panic rising, but his knees buckled under the sheer pressure rolling off Ergou. The giant didn’t give him another second—his form vanished like mist, and the next instant Luo Tian was dangling helplessly, throat locked in Ergou’s iron grip.

"Hold him like that."

Liyun floated forward, his tiny frame steady, his golden sleeves swaying like banners of mockery. With a calmness that chilled the marrow, he reached down and unzipped his pants.

I understand now what kind of trope this is, it’s the heavenly reincarnation shit. He was very powerful last life or something like this.

[Ding!! Congratulations on peeing on the ancestor of humanity!! Reward: Primordial Ancestor Of Humanity Title]

Liyun saw his system triggering as soon as he felt relieved, the reward was not what he was expecting at all.

This... This is somewhat disappointing.

Upper Realm.

The Human Ancestor Shrine—built for the Primordial Ancestor of All Humanity, the one who could command the fate of the human race against evil and foreign beings that threatened their existence.

The last Primordial Ancestor belonged to the Sealed Epoch. After saving countless lives, he perished, and since then no such figure has ever appeared again in the ancient annals.

*Ding*

*Dong*

The silence of the Upper Realm shattered as the great bells of the Human Ancestor Shrine began to ring. Each toll carried across heaven and earth, shaking the skies. It was said that when these bells rang, the Human Ancestor had returned—and humanity’s rise to dominance would soon follow.

The bell tolled again and again, its sound almost frantic. The one pulling it was a woman with golden hair that spilled like molten sunlight and eyes of cold white-silver. Her crimson robes rippled with each movement, her beauty sharp and untouchable, as if frost itself had taken human form.

Behind her stood another figure, hands clasped at her chest, her face pale with nervous anticipation. She had long lavender hair that flowed like silk and soft violet eyes that glimmered with unease. Her gown of pale purple caught the bell’s glow, casting her in gentle light—the perfect contrast to the cold figure striking the bell.

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"What do you want?"

Luo Tian asked, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were wide with confusion—what he was facing right now was beyond absurd.

A boy... had just peed on him. His cultivation had backfired. And he was dangling helplessly from the grip of a giant man clad in golden-white armor. The entire scene was so ridiculous that for a moment Luo Tian wondered if this was all just some twisted nightmare.

"Me? Nothing. You’re the Ancestor of Humanity, right?"

Liyun asked as he calmly pulled his tiny pants back up, his tone light, his face stretched into a smile that was far too big for the situation.

Luo Tian’s eyes trembled. That smile... it chilled him more than Ergou’s grip.

Liyun only grinned wider at the sight, his baby face lighting up with mischief. With a casual tap on Ergou’s wrist, he slipped a pink-colored pill from his sleeve and flicked it straight into Luo Tian’s mouth.

"A... a Soul Transformation–level top-tier healing pill? W... Why are you helping me?"

Luo Tian asked as he swallowed the pill and collapsed onto the bed. The pill was thick with Qi—not only would it heal him, it could push him toward the Mid Stage Golden Core.

"Why? Hmm. Let’s say I want you to get rid of that bastard for me. Ximen, right? Also—this is your ’wedding gift.’ With these, you can kill him, maybe even hurt that elder."

Liyun tossed the sword he’d brought as a gift. It glinted in the dim room—a titanium-level blade, strong enough to hold against Soul Transformation Qi.

"I have one condition: do it today, then run far away. Don’t worry about Luo Yan—I’ll take care of her. She’s my maid."

Liyun smiled like an innocent child.

I know exactly what these protagonists think in situations like this. Always with their dick. They can’t stop mixing women and "fated opportunities." And yeah, of course—murder the villain along the way.

"So... You’re Yan’er’s master? Sigh. Thank you, Prince."

Luo Tian cupped his fist toward Liyun. Without another word, he sat cross-legged, closing his eyes as he sank into meditation, focusing on healing his injuries and steadying his cultivation.

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A/N:

Mortal Realm: countless planets scattered across the stars. Liyun’s Tang Empire rests here, on a planet called Green Star.

Lower Plane: a single endless continent, vast enough to swallow thousands of worlds, surrounded by an infinite sea. Also called the "Fake Upper Realm," this is where Luo Tian was reborn.

Upper Realm: scattered realms without end, so vast the Lower Plane itself is only a needle in a haystack. Here lies the Human Ancestor Shrine, home of the Primordial Ancestor of Humanity.