Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 628 - 580: Became Child Boys and Girls
If the different rules can be understood as gods of different levels imitating the creation of natural laws, where does the terrifying erosion come from, the unknown force and curse that the gods cannot understand, or an eternal disaster in the otherworldly existence.
Obviously, this representative of the Da Xuan Dynasty is also searching for the answer. Since Infinite City comes from a higher dimension, and the immortals can communicate with higher-dimensional gods through a ritual in Infinite City, what this ruler from Da Xuan most wants to know is whether the otherworldly erosion is a punishment from the high-dimensional gods for this land. If it's a punishment, then why do these humans have to come here every ten years to revere this so-called "Heaven"?
Da Xuan changes the environment with technology, and it is clear that they also believe they can use technology to conquer this "Heaven" that has brought down the curse of erosion.
Hearing this questioning from the Da Xuan representative, Wu Hen also secretly admired them. Indeed, they have already climbed to the supreme divine status, questioning everything that Cang Chu is facing, and they could not possibly believe in some elusive entity. Like the people of Nuwa God End, they prefer to understand, explore, and transform the universe using their own strength.
"Since you say this is a fishing hook from higher dimensions, why don't you try it? It's you who want to know the so-called answer, not us," Huang Xian's tone grew a few degrees colder.
After saying this, Huang Xian turned his gaze to Cai Lan, who represented the Holy Sect, and with a similarly mocking tone, said, "Since you say Cang Chu is a prison, why don't you dare to escape with your current power."
"In the end, you all still can't give up your divine qualifications. Since you don't have the courage to find a new way for the whole of Cang Chu, why do you act like children and resent Heaven?"
Seeing the man in the Black Gnomon Robe remain silent, Huang Xian slowly revealed a smile, and then continued, "Da Xuan indeed possesses unparalleled wisdom. You discovered the dark energy technology that you are proud of, but it is like our ancestors who felt the wind, the fire, the sunshine, and the rain. Dark energy has always existed; you didn't create it. You just learned how to use it, you didn't nurture it. Everything mankind possesses is granted by Heaven, but you cannot expect Heaven to solve all our problems. We do not have the answer as to where the power of erosion comes from, and perhaps Heaven does not have the answer either. We immortals will do our utmost to find a way to reduce it. This is the tribulation your Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins needs to cross, just like we immortals cannot explain why there is this decadal tribulation. But as long as we support each other, I believe that whether it's our Immortal Lineage or your Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins, there will be a bright future."
A speech worthy of a politician, making this Huang Xian even more worthy of the title of capitalist immortal.
Calling the incomprehensible disasters in the otherworldly domain human tribulations isn't wrong, but by relying on this speech to suppress the questions and discontent brought up by a few rebels as much as possible, allowing this celestial ritual to proceed smoothly, this shows that Huang Xian truly understands how to control the human race.
For individual humans, survival and living comfortably are the most important, especially living in the present. As for things further out, why would they care?
Even if the Cang Chu Divine Realm undergoes a "replacement" every hundred years, with less than one or two of them surviving, for the vast majority of humans still struggling at the bottom, they might not survive until tomorrow.
While the flourishing Human Clans of Da Xuan, the Holy Sect, and Zhenwu consider the long term, the other humans still being tormented by various predators, laws, and disasters from the otherworldly domain only hope to safely get through the next year, not becoming the lower end of the food chain...
In fact, most people in Nuwa God End thought this way not long ago.
After falling into the Cang Chu Divine Realm, the grand and magnificent Cang Chu Divine Realm seemed good enough to them, and there was no need to risk the unknown to move forward.
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The whole Nuwa God End merged with Cang Chu, owning a piece of land like other Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins, and it seemed well enough to breed and live on this land. Why execute the Star Mark Plan and let Nuwa God End wander in the dark cosmos?
All human clans will experience collective effort, will undergo fatigue and confusion, and may even get lost...
Wu Hen suddenly remembered what Li Feng had said when he saw the scene today.
The indigenous humans of Cang Chu Divine Realm, whether upper-class or lower-class, are the result of countless Nuwa God Ends falling here over thousands of years, forming a more complex human society. They evolved different abilities, adapted to different environments, experienced the harsh law of survival of the fittest, and a more brilliant civilization emerged from layer upon layer of competition. The so-called Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins all originate from one lineage.
"I want to know the answer, but I don't want to take risks," the man in the Black Gnomon Robe said.
After saying this, the man in the Black Gnomon Robe turned his gaze to the Holy Sect, staring at Cai Lan, and continued, "Not long ago, we in Da Xuan discussed this with Saint Luo Girl, and she also said that she was unwilling to do something that would come at a huge cost. Challenging the unknown should be left to new forces; on this point, we reached a rare consensus."
Cai Lan nodded slightly, indicating it was true.
Having said this, the man in the Black Gnomon Robe turned his gaze towards the divine platform representing the Nuwa Lineage, staring at Wu Hen, who prided himself as the Black Immortal, and then pointed at Wu Hen, saying, "So we decided to let the Nuwa Lineage represent all of Cang Chu in seeing the outside world and finding the answer to the erosion curse for us..."
"What?" Wu Hen blurted out, his eyes widening.
"The Nuwa Divine Tree you possess is one of the few arks that can cross the Ashen Dark Realm. Besides, haven't you been searching for the so-called Human Holy Realm? Our forefathers have already told us with their blood that there is no Human Holy Realm here, only endless torment and destruction..." the man in the Black Gnomon Robe smiled.
This celestial ritual depicted the immortals more as foils, while the man in the Black Gnomon Robe from Da Xuan appeared more like a true human emperor, leading the fate of the entire Cang Chu Human Clan.
"What a joke! You just said this might be the fishing hook of the high-dimensional beings... and she said Cang Chu might be a prison. Why should we be the ones to bite the hook and be the first to break out?" Wu Hen demanded.
"Because this is what the Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins has decided, and it is the choice that many of our ancestors made in the past thousands of years... The Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins has always had a lineage chosen as sacrificial offerings to Heaven," the man in the Black Gnomon Robe laughed.
Wu Hen, hearing this, felt his head buzzing.
So the Nuwa Lineage had long become the child boys and girls sacrificed to the Baiting Immortal, a bunch of smelly stones used by gods wanting to break out of prison to test the waters!
