In terms of knowledge, the Hua Xia Empire was second to none in this world.
After all, the Hua Xia Empire was the product of the continuous fusion of three civilizations. The knowledge and technology it possessed were not something this world could compare to.
The forces in the universe knew nothing about genes. However, the Hua Xia Empire, which had retained all the data from its previous life, was extremely good at it.
The corpses of the Netherworld Race were naturally spoils of war and also important research materials.
Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will always be victorious. Only by understanding your opponent well could you deal with them cleanly.
After the corpses were brought to the Mystic Illusion Planet, Hua Sheng of the Medical Department immediately started to dig them up. Many doctors in the Medical Department also got busy.
In their eyes, the corpses of the Netherworld Race were extremely valuable. They could help them understand more, and they were also good learning materials.
It was also because of this that the truth about the Netherworld Race was completely discovered by Lin Qian.
"For the time being, let's call them the Netherworld Race." Then, Lin Qian said solemnly, looking at his master. "The overall strength of the universe is much weaker than it was three million years ago, right?"
Wei Wushuang nodded and didn't say anything. Clearly, he was answering his disciple's question in another way.
Lin Qian felt that it was only natural.
After fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, the Netherworld Race dragged on for so long. Their goal was to plunder the talents of all the races in the universe.
Their strength was incomparably strong. In just a short ten thousand years, they could conquer more than half of the territories in the universe. Why did they stop at the end?
Their goal in doing so was to give the people of the universe a glimmer of hope. They wanted to let them see hope and launch a counterattack against the Netherworld Race.
Following that, the Netherworld Race retreated step by step, allowing the various realms to take back their original territory bit by bit.
During this process, the pressure from the Netherworld Race, as well as the hatred they brought with them, caused countless shocking geniuses to appear in the various realms.
The Netherworld Race also plundered the talents of countless people in the past hundreds of thousands of years. The people of the universe were still unknown.
Unknowingly, the universe was being squeezed by the Netherworld Race.
"Over the years, the Netherworld Race has been continuously appearing and harassing the various realms. What is their goal? Since they have the ability to conquer the myriad worlds, what are they waiting for?! " Wei Wushuang's expression was filled with anger as he growled, "What are they planning now?"
After a long silence, Lin Qian said to his Master, "Master, you should know about the Plains of Beginnings. What was the situation of the Human Clan there?"
At this time, Wei Wushuang also recalled the past events of the State of Beginnings on Soul Martial Planet.
The Giant Ghouls and Dwarf Ghouls treated the humans like livestock, and used them as food. Whenever the two clans were in conflict, they would plunder and feed a large number of humans.
During those years, the Giant Ghouls and Dwarf Ghouls would constantly sneak into the human territory to eat. At that time, the humans could only rise up and fight back.
"Master, back then, the two ghouls forbade their clansmen from secretly eating humans, but why did people always manage to sneak in? Are the border guards of the two clans really that useless?" At this point, Lin Qian slowly shook his head. "They deliberately let their clansmen sneak in to eat humans. Their goal is to keep the humans they raise alive and increase their cultivation. That way, the meat will be tender, and the blood energy will be thick. That's what makes them good food."
Since his disciple had said it like this, how could Wei Wu Shuang not understand what Lin Qian meant?
The Netherworld Race was keeping the races of the myriad worlds in captivity, treating them like livestock.
The reason why the Netherworld Race kept causing disturbances was to maintain the vitality of the myriad heavens. Don't forget that the existence of the Netherworld Race made them feel a sense of crisis. Geniuses kept being born, making them stronger and stronger.
Once the captive population was almost depleted, they would attack again and plunder their talents to complete their goal.
Thinking of this, Wei Wushuang's heart went cold.
If it weren't for his own disciple, the entire myriad worlds would have been kept in the dark about this matter.
Seeing his master's terrified expression, Lin Qian understood.
After all, the myriad worlds were mortal worlds, so there was no way to investigate the Netherworld Race's talents. The creator of their cultivation method had fused the Dao into it, and it was formed after birth.
They also didn't know how to dissect and analyze it, so there was no way to find out the truth about the Netherworld Race.
Sometimes, things were like this. There was a thin veil covering everything, and if no one helped you tear it away, it would always be in front of your eyes, making it impossible for you to see clearly.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Qian looked at his master and bluntly said, "I'm afraid we have to let everyone in the myriad worlds know about this and be on their guard. Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome."
Wei Wushuang was naturally clear about this. He revealed a troubled expression. "But how can I explain this matter clearly with just my mouth?"
Then, Wei Wushuang smiled bitterly. "My good disciple, you can smoothly explain the dao contained in the cultivation method, but my realm is not high enough. I can't explain it clearly."
"The dao?"
"That's right. If I were like you and explained the reason for this cultivation method, I wouldn't be able to. Mentioning the dao is nothing, but explaining the reason for the cultivation method is like discussing the heavens and the earth. I don't have that ability. " As he said this, Wei Wushuang looked at Lin Qian with a strange expression. "Speaking of which, I really don't understand. How can you casually mention it?"
"This …" Lin Qian was in a daze. He looked down at his hands, frowned, and shook his head. He looked at his master helplessly. "Your disciple also doesn't know what the reason is."
Being called Wei Wushuang, Lin Qian was puzzled. Others thought he was mysterious, but how could he not feel that there was something strange about him?
He also knew that only when he reached the peak would he be able to reveal the truth.
"I'm afraid this matter can't just be discussed. I have to negotiate with the various forces in the myriad worlds and let them personally verify the result. Only then will they believe me." Wei Wushuang rubbed his chin and pondered. "When the time comes, the myriad worlds will be grateful for your contribution. At that time, I will fight for more benefits for you. Tell me, what do you need? "
Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes lit up. He hurriedly listed out the various materials needed for the puppet body and handed them to his master.
With such a good opportunity to collect materials, why not?
Especially with the double-edged sword, Sun Wukong. The Monkey King was indeed powerful, but he couldn't control his strength, which could easily cause the puppet body to collapse.
Now, Zhuge Ming was still angry because of Sun Wukong.
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