Chapter 233 Huang Yan Clan
Black Prison thought for a while and said, "First of all, these people will never appear in the sight of other races after they come back.
"Although the race history nearby is very short and I don't know what happened billions of years ago, I'm going to be safe, but I'd like to find a way to fake their origins. If their true identities are exposed, it will be a catastrophe for our entire clan!"
Heiwu put forward his own opinion at this time: "Otherwise, when the descendants of the Huangyan clan come back, we will directly kill them, so that we can eliminate future troubles forever.
"Although we were a vassal race of the Huangyan clan billions of years ago, the former Huangyan clan had already perished, and we were also implicated as vassals.
"It has been so long since time has passed. Even if the descendants of the Huangyan clan appear, they are no longer the Huangyan clan, which was once among the nine supreme races. Their life and death have nothing to do with us.
"They had such strong strength back then, but they still died. Those natives who had just begun to practice and had not even reached the Nebula level could not grow up and would be discovered by the highest race."
Black Armor agreed with Black Fog’s statement: “Black Fog is right. It is because of the Huangyan clan that we have fallen into such a situation, and we have no obligation to protect them.
"As sooner or later, these people will be discovered by other races. It's better to kill them directly, so as not to implicate all of our tribe!"
Black Prison first acknowledged the idea of several elders: "This is indeed the safest way."
But before everyone was talking, they continued, "But have you ever thought that our Red Flame Clan was once the second only to the supreme race and dominated a star field.
"Killing these descendants of the Huangyan tribe is certainly the safest way to preserve the race, but then we can only be a low-level race forever, and maybe when the interests of the higher races will be directly wiped out.
"Five billion years ago, the Silver Wing Clan was just a low-level native who could not practice before, and now it has evolved to the point where it can be on par with us.
"And our reduced level of soul origin shows no sign of continued evolution. Our soul origin has been locked and can never evolve.
"This is a dimension lock from the supreme race, and even ordinary cosmic-level powerful people may not be able to open it!"
So that's the case. They didn't know what Black Prison said before. They thought their race was a low-level race that could not evolve, and it turned out that the evolution of the soul's origin was locked.
But even so, if you are careful and do not provoke other powerful races, the Red Flame Clan can still continue its descendants in the universe for countless years.
If you help the Huangyan clan, if you are not careful, the entire race will disappear directly into the long river of the universe.
Seeing that other tribes were trying to speak but stopped, as if weighing the pros and cons, Black Prison continued: "Yes, it is too difficult to help the Huangyan tribe achieve revival, or even an almost impossible task.
"But you have not experienced everything you did before and cannot understand my current state of mind.
"If you were to become the kind of lower creature that could only be trapped on a planet and could not even touch the universe civilization, and would never even step out of this small planet, what would you feel?"
Looking at the silent clan members in front of him, Black Prison continued: "My strength was at the time, and I was also excellent among my peers. Even so, I was still just an ordinary clan, and no one would pay too much attention to me.
"Do you know what strength the Red Flame Clan leader was? He has cosmic level strength! Moreover, the Red Flame Clan has more than one or two cosmic level.
"Can you imagine it, dare you?
"At that time, I was younger than you. I worked hard to practice and determined to become the cosmic level and become the strongest person in the clan like the patriarch!"
Black Prison's eyes dimmed, and his expression showed infinite loneliness and self-deprecation: "Later, I did become the most powerful person in the clan and the patriarch, but with the strength of the star.
"As time passed, fewer and fewer tribe members knew the truth of history. Like me, the tribe members who survived that battle, in order to protect the few remaining territory we had, resisted the enemies we had once looked down upon.
"Until those enemies look down on what we have left, and those tribesmen also fall in war, and fall in battle with some low-level races!
“I no longer say to anyone that my level is stellar, it feels like a shame.
"In your generation, no one knows that history anymore. All the people of the Red Flame clan believe that they are originally a garbage race that has stopped evolving, and can only cultivate to the planetary level at most. Even the territory of several star systems needs to be fought hard to defend!"
Everyone was immersed in the picture described by the Great Elder of the Black Prison. Because it was a message conveyed by the spirit, the glory of the Red Flame clan back then was fully presented in their consciousness.
The teleportation arrays that shuttle through various galaxies are distributed everywhere, and the style of the building is completely different from the "iron box" where they live now, with exquisite patterns and shapes.
The precious mineral resources are made into decorations that have no practical use.
Various rare plants and minerals rich in cosmic energy are actually heated, frozen, or molecularly recombined before being eaten.
Doing this not only wastes time, but also leads to the loss of cosmic raw energy, just to make it feel richer.
Star-level powerhouses can be seen everywhere, there are many red giant and white dwarf, and even black hole-level powerhouses. Even newborn children have the strength of star embryo.
Some higher races that are not qualified to meet now all bow to them.
Is this the Red Flame Clan that used to be?
All the senior members of the Red Flame clan clenched their fists, and they didn't dare to think about the picture in their minds before. Now they saw it, and they were even a little scared.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Old patriarch, what do you mean...we want to help the descendants of the Huangyan clan? But what do we do? Our power is too small, and even if we want to help them, we have no ability." Black Sword asked.
Hei Wu also said: "Yes, even if those people are descendants of the Huangyan tribe, they are still too weak and weaker than us. How can we help them grow up?
"The mental power of cosmic-level powerful men can cover several star systems. Once they are discovered, we have to bear the consequences of extermination.
"You also said that even if they are descendants of the Huangyan clan, the possibility of growing up to the cosmic level is still very small.
"And, 5 billion years ago, weren't their strength still destroyed?
"I don't think we deserve this risk!"
After hearing the words of Black Fog, everyone else came back to their senses from the shocking scene.
Hei Wu is right. The possibility of the Huangyan clan reappearing its glory is too small. This is a path of no return. Once you step on it, you will never look back.
Do you really have to use the survival of the entire race as a bet to take the almost impossible racial rejuvenation?
After billions of years of evolution, the Red Flame tribe has become a race that abandons most emotional thinking, tries to remain absolutely rational, and uses data to determine how to do it.
Because only in this way can we survive in this cruel environment.
Helping the Huang Yan tribe obviously does not meet their current code of conduct.
Black Prison took another deep breath. Only he in the Red Flame Clan knew that a true high-level race would not limit emotional thinking.
Although he didn't know why, he vaguely remembered that his black hole-level father once taught him:
If you want to become a real strong man, you cannot completely abandon your emotions. Although doing so can be stronger at a low level and practice faster, it is not the right way.
This is also one of the reasons why the Black Prison passed the position of the clan leader to the Black Sword. It is too difficult to retain a little emotion in such a growing environment.
The Red Flame Clan today no longer has the qualification to maintain its sentiment.
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At this time, the elders such as Heiya on the Feihuo, as well as Yang Sheng and others, were completely unaware of all this.
"I don't know if the believers are awake now." Yang Sheng sighed with emotion when he was about to return to Blue Star.
Until now, they don’t know what the believers did before.
Sha Li smiled and said, "Even the elders of the Chiyan clan cannot let him wake up. It is not easy to wake him up. But now he can instinctively absorb the power of the universe. If no one kills him, he can live for a long time.
"Take it back to Blue Star. Maybe in a few decades, medical technology will be developed, and he will wake up."
After years of communication with Bick and other creatures, Yang Sheng has confirmed what Heiya said before.
All practitioners below the cosmic level cannot read memories and affect the soul origin of smart creatures.
As for those above the universe, legends can do it, but with the circles he can come into contact with, these are just speculations and no tangible evidence.
Chapter completed!