If the law of alienation can be understood as the gods at different levels imitating and creating natural laws, where does the terrible erosion come from? Is it an unknown force and curse that gods cannot understand, or an eternal disaster of alienation.

Obviously, the representative of the Daxuan Emperor Dynasty was also looking for this answer. Since this Infinite City comes from the High Dimension, and the immortals can talk to the higher Dimension gods through a ceremony in the Infinite City, what this ruler from the Daxuan wants to know most is whether the alien erosion is the punishment of the high Dimension gods on this land. Since it is a punishment, why do these human races still come here every ten years to respect the so-called "God"?

Daxuan uses technology to change the environment, and obviously they also believe that technology can be used to conquer the "God" who has lowered the erosion curse.

After hearing the questioning of Daxuan's representative, Wu Hen also secretly praised that he had already reached the highest divine nature. They were already questioning everything that Cangchu faced, and it was even more impossible to believe in anything illusory. Like the people of Nuwa Shenduan, they hoped to use their own power to understand the universe, explore the universe, and transform the universe.

"Since you said this is high-dimensional fishing, why don't you try it? You are the ones who want to know the so-called answer, not us." Huang Xian's tone became a little colder.

After saying this, Huang Xian turned his gaze to Cailan, who represents the Holy Sect, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Since you said Cangchu is a prison, why don't you dare to escape with your current strength?"

"In the end, you still can't bear to be the qualification of a god. Since you don't have the courage to open up a new path for the entire Cangchu, why should you be angry with the gods like a child?"

Seeing that the man in black robe remained silent, Huang Xian slowly showed a smile and then said, "You Daxuan does have unparalleled wisdom and discovered the dark energy technology you are proud of,

But it is like our ancestors, who felt the wind, the fire, the sunshine and rain, and the dark energy exists, and it was not created by you. You just learned how to use it, not you nurtured it. Everything that the human race has is given by God, but you cannot expect God to solve all the problems for us. Where does the erosion power come from? We have no answer, and perhaps God has no answer. We immortals will do our best to find ways to reduce it for you. This is the disaster that your human race needs to overcome. Just like our immortals cannot explain why there will be this decade of disasters, but as long as we support each other, we believe that no matter whether it is our immortal family or your human race, there will be a bright future."

A speech comparable to a politician made the Huang Xian even more confirm the reputation of the capitalist immortal.

It is indeed not wrong to call all kinds of incomprehensible disasters that occur in the different degrees of the world a human disaster, but with these words, the questioning and dissatisfaction brought by several rebels was suppressed, and the ceremony of respecting the sky was carried out as smoothly as possible is enough to show that this Huangxian knew how to control the human race.

For human individuals, survival and comfortable living are the most important things, especially when living in the present, as for things that are longer-term, they will not care about them.

Even if the human race undergoes a hundred years of Cangchu Shendu, the human race will experience a "replacement" and less than 10% or 20% survive, but for the vast majority of human races who are still struggling at the bottom, they may not be able to survive tomorrow.

The prosperous human races such as Daxuan, Shengzong, and Zhenwu are considering the long-term, while other human races who are still being fought over by various predators, laws, and disasters, they hope to be safe and safe in the next year and not be reduced to the lower level of the food chain. In fact, not long ago, most people in the Nuwa God Terminal thought so.

After falling into Cang Chu Shendu, the large enough and gorgeous enough Cang Chu Shendu was already very good for them, and there was no need to take unknown risks to move forward.

The entire Nuwa Godduan was integrated into Cangchu, and like other human race square veins, wouldn’t it be enough to reproduce and survive on this land? Why do you still need to implement a star plan? Why do you still have to let Nuwa Godduan wander in the dark universe?

All human races will experience unity and fatigue and confusion. Of course, they may also be lost. Seeing this scene today, Wu Hen suddenly remembered what Li Feng said.

The local human race of Cangchu Shendu, whether it is the upper-class human race or the lower-class human race, is actually just a more complex human society formed after countless Nuwa gods fell here in the past ten thousand years. They have evolved different abilities and evolved different abilities to adapt to the environment, and have also experienced the cruel forest law of survival of the fittest and elimination of the weak. They have also given birth to a more brilliant civilization in layers of competition. The so-called human race's veins actually originate from one lineage.

"I want to know the answer, but I don't want to take risks." The man in black robe said.

After saying this, the man in black robe looked at the Holy Sect not far away, stared at Cailan, and then said, "Not long ago, our Daxuan discussed with the Saint Luo woman. The Saint Luo woman also expressed her unwillingness to do such things that would cost a huge price. Challenging the unknown things should be given to the newborn's power. On this point, we rarely reached a consensus."

Cailan nodded slightly, indicating that it was true.

After saying this, the man in black robe turned his eyes to the divine platform representing the Nuwa lineage, staring at Wu Hen, who was accused of being a black immortal, and then pointed at Wu Hen and said, "So, we decided to let the people of the Nuwa lineage represent our entire Cangchu, see the outside world, and find the answer to the erosion curse for us--"

"What's the matter?" Wu Hen blurted out, his eyes widening.

"The Nuwa divine tree you have is one of the few arks that can cross the dark realm of ashes. Besides, aren't you also looking for the so-called holy sacredness of the human world? Our ancestors have taught us through bloody lessons that there is no holy sacredness of the human world here, only endless torture and destruction." The man in the black robe smiled.

In this ceremony of respecting the sky, the immortals were more like a foil, and the man in Daxuan’s black robe was more like a real human emperor, who was dominating the fate of the entire Cangchu human race.

"What a joke? You just said that this might be the fishing of the high-level magistrates--she also said that Cangchu might be a prison, why should we do the hook biting and let us get out of the prison first?" Wu Hen said.

"Because this is the decision made by our human race, and it is also the decision made by many of our ancestors in the past years. There are always ones selected as sacrifices to offer to God." The man in black robe laughed.

When Wu Hen heard this, his head sounded.
Chapter completed!