"I didn't expect Ascension to be a lie made up by the primordial humans so that more people would have the motivation to ascend to the Immemorial Era."
Feng Wuji sighed, his voice carrying a trace of loneliness.
As a member of the Human Race, he was supposed to be high and mighty, ruling over the Immortal World. But it turned out that the Human Race was nothing but an illusory glory fabricated by lies.
Humans were lowly lifeforms that didn't exist in the Immemorial Era. Humans barely survived with the few experts they had.
In the lower realms, there were still countless humans who had become food for the demons. This kind of huge impact was enough to shake people's hearts, almost causing them to collapse.
"Then what will you do?"
Although Zhong Shan suspected that Feng Wuji was a masochist, he still couldn't help but worry.
In the face of billions of demons and angels, the humans had no advantage at all.
Why could humans be the dominant force in other worlds?
Because of the huge population of humans. Ten yao could give birth to one expert. One in a thousand humans could give birth to one expert. If there were a million yao, then there were ten billion humans.
Every time a Demon Race expert was born, ten Human Race experts would be born. Under such circumstances, how could the Human Race not rise?
However, the world after Ascension was different. The number of primordial humans and their chances of becoming experts were far behind the Gods and Angels.
Under such desperate circumstances, it was a miracle that the primordial humans could still survive in the Immemorial Era.
Moreover, from Feng Wuji's furious expression, Zhong Shan knew that Feng Wuji wasn't a cold-blooded and heartless person. In fact, he had a deep sense of empathy for humans.
How could Feng Wuji just sit back and do nothing when the humans were in such dire straits?
If Feng Wuji rose rapidly, he would most likely arouse the wariness of the Gods and Angels. Under such circumstances, Feng Wuji's living conditions in the Immemorial Era would only worsen.
If Feng Wuji hadn't entered Wanjie Lou, Zhong Shan knew that regardless of whether Feng Wuji could lead the humans to rise, his life would be filled with sorrow.
Now that Feng Wuji had entered Wanjie Lou, his future would be filled with obstacles.
"Maybe I …"
Feng Wuji was about to tell Zhong Shan that he had encountered a fortuitous encounter and that his future would be much smoother.
Although he believed that he could become an expert in the end, if there was a shortcut, he would definitely choose it.
If he immersed himself in bitter cultivation for ten years, he would be able to break through a realm. If he swallowed a pill, he would be able to break through a realm in a day. The effects of both were the same. As long as one was not a fool, they would know which one to choose.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a child's voice. "I told you to move aside. I want to go over."
"Boom!"
The earth trembled and smoke and dust filled the air.
A huge monster moved over. This monster's entire body was golden, as if it was flowing with divine splendor. It was shaped like a divine lion, and there were golden dragon horns on its head. Its body was covered in golden scales, and its entire body was resplendent. It exuded a powerful aura.
This was a Suan Ni, a divine beast.
Even though he was already dead, his entire body was surging with blood energy, and a vicious aura pervaded the air. The golden radiance was a bit dazzling, making it difficult for others to look directly at him.
What was even more terrifying was that there was a petite figure under this muscular Bi 'an. She had a young face and a short stature. She looked to be no more than five or six years old.
The voice just now came from his mouth.
"So powerful?"
Zhong Shan looked at the short figure under the huge Bi 'an, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
The Bi 'an's body was huge, at least ten meters long. It was like a huge armored vehicle, and it was as heavy as a thousand catties.
The short figure under the Bi 'an was like an ant carrying a corn cob, moving quickly. Such a huge contrast was too shocking.
He was already more than eighty years old, and his cultivation realm was only at the peak of the Houtian realm. If he didn't borrow external help, he wouldn't even be able to break through to the Xiantian realm.
The child in front of him was only five or six years old, not even a fraction of his age.
At such a young age, he was able to move such a huge monster, and he possessed such powerful strength. Could it be that he was the descendant of a deity?
"What's your name? Did you hunt this? "
Feng Wuji, who was at the side, sized up the dead Bi 'an, and then looked at the short figure under the Bi' an. He couldn't help but ask.
When he was this old, he had just started learning the sword and walked on the path of martial arts. The child in front of him already had the strength to lift a cauldron.
If the Bi 'an in front of him was also hunted by this child, then his talent could only be described as heaven-defying.
"My name is Shi Hao."
Shi Hao laughed in embarrassment. A pair of intelligent large eyes continuously sized up Zhong Shan and Feng Wuji.
Last time, when he returned to the perfect great world, he discovered that he couldn't contact Wanjie Lou no matter what. It was as if his past experiences were just a dream.
However, the treasures on him proved that everything he had experienced was real.
As a result, Shi Hao cultivated the immortal method he obtained from Wanjie Lou every day while trying to contact Wanjie Lou.
Today, after hunting and killing another Bi 'an, he discovered that he could enter Wanjie Lou again.
Shi Hao hurriedly pulled his prey and ran towards Wanjie Lou.
However, when he rushed towards Wanjie Lou, there were two people who were currently talking in front of him, blocking his path.
He originally wanted to turn around and enter Wanjie Lou from the other side, but he heard Feng Wuji and Zhong Shan's conversation.
The archaic world that Feng Wuji talked about was similar to the great wastelands he was in. The human race was weak and precarious. A large tribe with millions of people could be devoured by an archaic descendant at any time.
If not for the Willow Deity protecting Stone Village, it might have been destroyed a long time ago.
After returning from Wanjie Lou, Shi Hao also left the great wastelands and entered Stone Country. He saw the glory of the various races. Among the many powers in the wastelands, the human race was only an ordinary power.
If the human race didn't have a guardian spirit to protect them and a peak expert to make the other races feel apprehension, the human race might have been destroyed a long time ago.
The environment of the great wastelands he lived in was too similar to the archaic world Feng Wuji lived in. He couldn't help but stop and even deliberately strike up a conversation with Feng Wuji.
"Hunting this Bi 'an took me quite a bit of effort."
Shi Hao said with a serious expression.
This Bi 'an was a true archaic descendant. It was extremely powerful. Only after a bloody battle did he successfully kill it.
"Hu ~"
Feng Wuji and Zhong Shan couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They gave Shi Hao a deep look again. Was this the strength a five or six year old child should have?
The three of them wanted to befriend him, so they chatted happily. Even Zhong Shan turned around and returned to Wanjie Lou with Shi Hao and Feng Wuji.
"Dao friend, please wait!"
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