Zhisheng's words echoed on the altar, full of profound meaning.
Compared with before, he was a little less vicissitudes of life, but there were a few more white hairs on his forehead.
The life span of the congenital human race is very long, but it still cannot live up to the long years.
After he finished speaking, the many innate humans standing behind him were stunned.
Dayi was the first to react, with a trace of doubt flashing in his sharp eyes.
Shigekawa, who was standing next to him, did not hear the deep meaning in Zhisheng's tone. A trace of excitement flashed across his rough face, "Chief, are you ready to leave the wilderness?"
The wilderness is vast, but that is because the human race was still very weak in the past.
Since Taoist ancestors Hedao and Baili brought the cultivation method from China five thousand years ago, the Zhisheng clan has begun to flourish.
Although all kinds of ancient ferocious beasts emerge in endlessly in the wilderness, because of the manifestation of God, few creatures would take action against the human race.
So now the human race can be seen almost in the entire wilderness. Cities are spread all over the wild. The number of human race has increased from hundreds of thousands at the beginning to tens of billions now!
Hearing Shigechuan's words, everyone else also came to their senses.
Except for Dayi, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.
They have long wanted to leave the wilderness and go to a wider world.
Nowadays, the human race's cities have been built to the edge of the wilderness and the sea. Except for some territories of some extremely vicious creatures, most of the human race has also explored the entire wilderness.
The cultivation methods brought by Baili back then could only support the human race until they reached the Mahayana realm, but now, the entire Zhisheng clan has hundreds of thousands of Mahayana souls!
As for overcoming tribulations and joining the Way, there are countless others. Going to a new world is the common desire of all people in the human race who have reached the pinnacle of Mahayana.
Unexpectedly, Master Sheng has never spoken, and crossing the Western Sea is not an easy task, so most people can only suppress their inner desires and look for ways to break through the mortal realm.
On the other side, Zhisheng heard the excitement in Shigechuan's tone, but an undetectable color flashed in his eyes.
Under the expectant gazes of many innate creatures, he turned around. The calm expression on his face was in sharp contrast to the excitement of everyone.
"Leave the wilderness? Just us?"
A slightly self-deprecating voice suddenly came out of Zhisheng's mouth, and his calm expression disappeared, replaced by a rare hint of coldness!
No one expected that Zhisheng would actually say this. The excited expressions on their faces were fixed, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.
As for Dayi, he thought of something and his eyes flashed slightly.
"Do you think the human race has reached its peak now that it has spread to every corner of the wilderness?"
Zhisheng looked at the many innate human races in front of him, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life seemed to have seen through the years, and continued: "Still, do you think that with your Mahayana cultivation... you can go to the vast four continents to compete with all races?"
The cold voice echoed above the altar, making Shigekawa and the others breathless.
The sun was still shining slowly, but at this time, they felt cold both physically and mentally.
They... have never seen their leader show such an expression!
Zhisheng's words did not stop there. His eyes suddenly looked at Chongchuan who was stunned on the spot. He seemed to ask and question: "Chongchuan, you took Sang Yan and Chen Yuan to the territory of the Chiyan clan to do something." What?"
In the crowd, two innate humans suddenly raised their heads, looking a little at a loss.
On the other side, Chongchuan, who was standing next to Dayi, heard Zhisheng calling his name. Before he could recover, he subconsciously said: "The Chiyan clan is naturally close to flames, and no grass grows wherever they go. I took Sang Yan and Chen Yuan goes and asks them to stay away from our clan and Yangcheng."
Facing Chisei, whose expression was completely different from before, Shigekawa's voice was filled with a hint of anxiety.
Although they both belong to the innate human race, the Zhisheng clan is one of the three ancestors. They are born with power, but they usually behave peacefully.
When Shigekawa finished speaking, to everyone's surprise, Chisei started laughing loudly, as if he had heard something extremely interesting.
The laughter was loud and resounded throughout the altar, dispersing some of the solemnity.
Seeing the Zhisheng clan who was laughing in the sky and not caring about where he was, all the innate humans lowered their heads, with a rare look of fear on their expressions.
They heard the sadness and self-mockery in Zhisheng's laughter.
"What a good way to make the Chiyan clan stay away from our clan, hahaha!!"
At this moment, Zhisheng's robes were fluttering all over his body, and his whole person looked so weird.
The laughter spread out from the altar and floated into all corners of the ancient city, shaking the white walls and green tiles.
Countless human beings woke up from their meditation and looked towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
"Shigechuan, let me ask you!"
"How does the strength of the Chiyan clan compare with my human clan?!"
On the altar engraved with various mysterious symbols, Zhisheng suddenly stopped laughing, looked at the bewildered Shigekawa, and asked with a half-smile.
As an innate human race, Shigechuan was by no means as simple-minded as he appeared on the surface. In just a moment, he had already vaguely guessed something.
Hearing Zhisheng's words, he lowered his head and said in a very unnatural voice: "The Chiyan clan is a race that has been inherited from ancient times to today. Our human race... can't compare with it!"
"Oh? I thought you didn't know?"
Looking at Shigekawa who lowered his head, Zhisheng said calmly, his eyes scanning everyone present, and there was no emotion on his face.
"They say time is scary. I didn't believe it before, but now...I believe it."
"I don't know if you still remember some things from the past, but anyway, I remember."
His gaze began to become deep and long, and Zhisheng stood in front of everyone and said with heart-wrenching words:
"I remember the tribesmen who were captured during the Lich War. I remember the feeble roar when Mount Buzhou fell. I also remember the hundreds of thousands of tribesmen running around for food."
"I even remember the drought, the floods, and the lack of clothing when the cold came!"
"but!"
"I can't remember when my human race could be peaceful, arrogant, and fearless of other races!"
Zhisheng's voice was extremely cold, like a sharp knife piercing deeply into the hearts of everyone present.
"Do you know why I just said to ask God to make a decision?"
"Because I feel that if this continues, our human race's path will be exhausted by ourselves!"
"As an ancestor, I should lead my people to rise."
"But if the path to rise is like this, I would rather go back to the beginning!"
"Just because you feel that there is no grass growing in the place where other tribes pass by, you can arrogantly tell them to leave?"
"How does this approach differ from the way the Ten Thousand Races treated my human race?"
"What's more, our human race doesn't have the strength of the original Ten Thousand Races!"
“Is hundreds of thousands of Mahayana powerful?”
"Don't you know that if it weren't for God's protection, countless creatures would be put to death in the wilderness alone?"
"You actually want to leave the wilderness. If it weren't for Lord God, based on what you have done over the years, our human race would have been exterminated long ago!"
"Are you thinking that since you have the protection of God, you can do anything without fear?"
"Haha, don't worry. From today on, unless my human race really reaches the point of annihilation, I will no longer pray for God's protection!"
"Even if I and you all die, it won't happen as long as the human race still exists!"
Zhisheng's voice not only echoed in the ears of everyone present, but also rang in the ears of all the people in the ancient city.
He looked at the people in front of him who were stunned in place, and his expression suddenly became a little tired.
"Our clan still has a long way to go. If we want to get out of the wilderness with our own strength, we are still far from enough."
"Tomorrow, I will tell the entire wilderness in front of Lord God that unless all of our human race is wiped out, Lord God will never intervene."
"An eagle soaring in the sky must have experienced the pain of falling off the cliff countless times."
"A bright pearl that breaks out of an clam must have withstood countless tempers and storms."
"The journey to the rise of a clan is never smooth. Even the original dragon, phoenix and unicorn had to go through countless fights before they reached the top of the wilderness!"
