After all, Feng Linwen took action on a large scale and began to interfere in the human world.
He is a human being, not a cold and heartless being.
Of course, the determination to temper the entire human race has not faded.
The people Feng Linwen secretly helped were usually young and ignorant children.
They are fire and hope.
The fire of hope should not be erased so easily.
As for those adults...
Their deaths may have been innocent, but as time progresses, we never care how many people are buried in them.
Even in modern civilized society.
Every social progress is accompanied by a lot of sacrifices.
Many factories will close down, many workers and company employees will lose their jobs, and many industries will go from prosperity to sunset. As a result, a large number of families will lose their financial support, and many people will even choose to go to the worst ending.
This is the pain that progress must go through.
What's more, is it such a barbaric and ignorant society?
Even so, progress is inevitable.
One hundred and seventy-three years after the world turned upside down.
Gods and gods, heaven and hell, elves and orcs... everything has triggered a war that has temporarily fallen into a tug-of-war that seems to be about to take a long time.
A new pattern is slowly being formed.
At this time, the human race has gradually mastered its own core extraordinary civilization through the accumulation of several generations.
Even though this inheritance is still not that high-end for powerful races such as elves, orcs, and feathered people, it is not like it was originally, where they can be slaughtered at will.
Among the human race, there are also some strong men who can be called 'demigods'.
They did not break the boundaries, ignite the divine fire, raise the divine throne, condense the divine personality, and become the gods of the human race.
But it also possesses extraordinary great power, and at some point, it can even harm the gods.
It's just that there are not many strong people of this level. They are the few remaining members of the human race and cannot withstand trauma and loss.
The Gray Mountain Tribe is one of the largest tribes in the human race.
The leader of the tribe is a powerful demigod, revered as the 'Blood Fury Knight'.
He possesses the power of angry blood. When he is angry, the powerful power given to him by his blood will temporarily enhance his body and strength several times.
At the same time, this blood-rage knight also owns a fire-burning horse with the blood of a giant dragon.
The Gray Mountain Tribe, with the huge Blood Fury Knight statue in the center as its core, spread outwards in circles.
The closer to the center, the stronger the people who live there are, and they appear to be in better spirits.
Those near the edge are mostly orphans or old people with sallow faces and thin muscles.
Under the oppression of many foreign races, the human race at this time had not yet truly formed a class.
But those who are more powerful will receive more resources and receive better treatment and training. This is for the survival and reproduction of the entire race and tribe. No one can say that it is 'wrong'.
After all, this era is not an era of excess resources.
It does not mean that those in the center will have a large surplus of resources and can even be extravagant and wasteful.
It is completely different from the Zhumen's wine and meat-smelling road that freezes the bones to death.
Feng Linwen's incarnation was wearing thin linen clothes, with a shriveled body, and sitting in the corner with disheveled hair.
The howling cold wind swept through the mountain forest easily, and then shook the wooden house that was about to fall apart.
Occasionally some figures passed by.
They glanced at Feng Linyi, then lowered their heads and hurried past.
When faced with misery and powerlessness, people often choose to turn a blind eye. Perhaps this makes them feel better.
Feng Linwen has been waiting in this corner for ten days.
He wants to wait for someone.
A person he thought he could cultivate and train into the first human sage.
A person's force can be cultivated through nurture.
But the nobility emanating from the depths of the soul is extremely precious.
It was not easy for Feng Linwen to find such a person in this barbaric, backward, difficult and ignorant era.
Although he controls the way of heaven, he cannot see through all human hearts.
So I can only use this method, just like waiting for the rabbit.
In fact, there is not only one incarnation of Feng Linwen.
But many.
There are incarnations of him in many large or even medium-sized human tribes.
He appears in different guises.
It might be a disabled soldier, it might be an eccentric old man, it might be an orphan who has lost his family...
All the changes are due to the heart.
When you reach Feng Linwen's state, you will be able to discover it.
Those so-called seventy-two transformations, thirty-six transformations, etc., which are rumored to be able to pass directly to the tenth level, are completely the self-confident delusions of some Internet trolls.
The art of change is just art, how can art replace the Tao, and also replace the person who controls the Tao, surpassing oneself and breaking through the limits?
It's like a theoretical physicist coming up with a great conjecture.
But in the end, is it this conjecture or this physicist that should really be great?
Conjectures are always just conjectures.
It will eventually be proven, maybe right or wrong, maybe partly right and partly wrong.
But the physicist is the force that triggers various possibilities and promotes the progress of the subject.
The same is true for the relationship between cultivators and the art of transformation...or in other words, the 'art'.
No technique can truly replace practice.
Time passed bit by bit.
It has been half a year since Feng Linmo took on thousands of incarnations, fell into the mortal world, and transformed into various forms of life.
In the past six months, he occasionally met a few kind-hearted people.
But the good intentions of these people are all accidental, and they are all done in a 'show off' way.
They were not the sages Feng Linwen said he was looking for.
Of course, people with good intentions must be rewarded, regardless of their original intentions.
Therefore, these people will be favored by fate and receive various opportunities and adventures in the coming period.
Heavy rain came suddenly.
And the cold wind blowing from the mountains and forests still carries the deep malice of those snowmen.
They knew that there was a large human tribe on the other side of the mountain.
Therefore, they deliberately practiced a lot of ice magic on the upwind side.
As a result, the heavy rain and strong wind gradually turned into wind and snow, with occasional freezing rain.
This is undoubtedly a disaster for the not-so-rich Gray Mountain Tribe.
The old man who had transformed into Feng Linwen was huddled in the corner and shivering.
The simple wooden house has completely collapsed.
The bonfire that was originally lit has been extinguished for a long time.
It seemed that on this cold night, this lonely old man was about to end his miserable life.
The sound of footsteps gradually interrupted the tranquility of the night in the wind and snow.
A young man with an ashen complexion huddled tightly in his thin and worn leather coat and rushed into the half-collapsed cabin.
Then he casually chopped off a few broken wooden boards, threw them into the burned ruins, and took out the fire starter.
Suddenly, his ears moved and he heard a trembling sound.
