Zhou Fan was surprised that he had never noticed it before. He wasn't one to observe himself that often, but he assumed that he would be able to detect if a foreign substance attached to him.
A possible explanation was that the providence was so similar to Zhou Fans Qi and humans that it couldn't be considered a foreign substance.
If he had to estimate, he would guess that it had attached to him after he started teaching humans about cultivation. That allowed it to be born in the first place.
Knowing that he had the human's providence and that it had no effect on him, Zhou Fan was tempted to give it to another human. Without the providence of the human race, the humans in the Zhou galaxy were probably struggling a fair bit.
In order to prevent a huge detour in his study of pangu, Zhou Fan decided to transfer the providence through his mortal dao to a random human in the process of being born in the Zhou Galaxy. Even if that person were to die, the providence would just find another human as Zhou Fan was too far away.
With pangu and the other fiendcelestial still unconscious, Zhou Fan ripped the providence of the human race off of him and transferred it through the mortal dao.
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As expected, the human race had been struggling. Without an extremely talented being leading their race, the humans were essentially among the weakest of all races in the galaxy.
For a while, humans had been treated with some sort of respect as the eldest race in the galaxy. They also didn't exactly lack talents. However, as time passed and the history of humans was forgotten by others, other races began to push humans back and back. Eventually, they were contained in an area similar in size to the original earth.
Although it used to be considered fairly sized, it was now similar to a dog cage that contained 50 trillion humans. The strongest member of the human race was at the 1st level of the space shattering realm, but his talent was not high enough to go any further.
Essentially every race had at least one person in the space shattering realm, so the man wasn't exactly that good of an asset.
On a throne in a castle, the man sat there. He had long white hair and white facial hair. Although he always put on an act of indifference in front of anyone, he couldn't help but feel immense sadness when alone.
He felt disappointment towards himself.
The human race had once ruled the world. The Huang Long academy had been populated by almost entirely humans, and was now the strongest academy in the galaxy.
However, there was no longer a single human in attendance. If not for a couple of old, powerful beings that remembered the old human race and respected them, the last of them would have been snuffed out.
As he remembered the legends of humanity in the past, the old man could help but silently tear up. Although he was stronger than any of them could have ever imagined, he wasn't even half of Lu bing the freedom king, the Buddha, or even a simple philosopher like confucius.
Just as he was about to cry to himself, a golden light appeared in one of the territories of the human race.
In an instant, the old man, assuming the human race was under attack, sped out of his castle and appeared in the skies.
Just as he was about to rush forward, he realized what the golden light was.
As he looked forward, he saw a thousand golden buddhas of varying looks surrounding something. In the middle of them, a golden beam shot down.
In an instant, the man's tears dried off of his face and he traveled towards the golden beam.
As he arrived, he saw that the three void traversing cultivators of the human race had arrived before him and were speechlessly looking in front of them.
Turning his gaze, the old man saw a baby bathed in gold. It was clear that it had been born no more than seconds ago, but it seemed to contain more potential than anything the old man had ever seen.
"Finally!! A talent appears in our human race!! God has finally shown himself!!" He said as he looked at the sky, tears going down his face.
Despite all the hardship, the humans continued their belief in god, never once wavering. Towards someone that hadn't appeared in millions of years, it was an unprecedented amount of faith.
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Just as Zhou Fan sent the providence through the mortal dao he sensed a change in the river of cultivation.
In an instant, he appeared at its base. As he looked, he saw a water droplet momentarily fly up as if someone had thrown a small stone in a river.
"Oh. I didn't expect it to have that much of an effect." Zhou Fan said as he watched the water droplet fall back down.
Despite the terribly small movement of the river, the water drop signified that a talent at least similar in talent to pangu had appeared.
It surprised Zhou Fan, but it was the obvious outcome.
The longest existing race that had given birth to someone like Zhou Fan was bound to have an extremely great providence.
Even with the fiendcelestial races providence, the birth of someone like pangu was extremely good luck. Just the fiendcelestials providence alone wasn't nearly enough to make someone like pangu.
For the human race's providence, however, someone on the level of pangu was expected. In fact, it was the lowest possible threshold.
If Zhou Fan was to know about the human race's suffering over the last millions of years, he would have felt immensely guilty. Luckily, they seemed to be on the uprise.
After chuckling a little bit, Zhou Fan returned to the knocked out pangu and the other fiendcelestial.
He woke them both up before making himself invisible. After so many detours, he could once again put his plan of watching pangu into motion.
He still needed to see the effects of an extremely talented person under the influence of cultivation 1.0, and there was nobody better than Pangu to watch.
Even Tian Ren and Bi Chong were below him.