Chapter 1061: Humanity Is Immortal and My Way Is Not Alone

The man's eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, and he looked at the grass, trees, bricks and tiles of this ridge city with thousands of complex emotions, and he was already whispering:

"Humanity is immortal... My Tao is not alone, I fight for my life against the sky, and my Tao will last forever..."

"Fellow Taoists... I'm here to see you..."

His stern face finally flashed a trace of heroism and tenderness, but gradually returned to sternness, and said coldly, "But, the current prosperity of humanity has disappointed you. The backbone of our human race does not seem to be established among the younger generation.

"Even my amazing and brilliant junior brother who did nothing in the way of the Tao publicly withdrew from the human race and even swore an immortal oath."

"Fellow Taoists, I remember that this never happened in our generation."

The man's eyes condensed slightly, and the long sword in his hand tightened a little, "We have always protected the younger generation, allowing them to grow safely in the realm without being assassinated, but we have never pushed the younger generation out as a stepping stone. "

"No matter what kind of suffering we encounter, we will bear it with all our strength, but such inheritance seems to only remain among the creatures in our realm, and has not been passed on to the human race bloodline of the Three Thousand Great Worlds... It is lamentable and ridiculous."

He laughed as he spoke, he had seen through too much in the past half month.

What sublimation of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, what human race forbearance for a great plan, in his opinion, is a big joke!

There is no need to make simple problems too complicated, he is outside the game and only needs to see through one thing.

Is this matter beneficial to the entire human race, or to some of you individual human cultivators...

He also knows that the decline of the Chaos Immortal List affects the destiny of the entire human race, and countless immortal geniuses are damaged.

It is too late for the human race to know forbearance now, and it has long passed their time!

Will the strongest of the Ten Thousand Races still be as careless as before...The human race is no longer the bottom, but the hegemon of heaven and earth, with billions of eyes gathered in one place.

The strong men of the Ten Thousand Races are even watching you forbearance silently, forbearance I am getting more and more useless and can't stand up anymore.

Chen Xun's junior brother Tianhe fought against thousands of immortals alone. Those were thousands of immortals!!!

Tianhe, that was the bloody road of the human race that they had fought into the Three Thousand Worlds. It originated from the small realm and remembered the ancient sages of the human race. He could no longer express in words how ironic this battle of Tianhe was.

Now he only saw the shadow of the former human race among the thousands of followers led by Chen Xun and Shi Rongxian.

Especially that Shi Rongxian, who was worthy of being the founder of the human race in the realm, Ji Kun was filled with deep regrets...

This is what the human race used to be like. They knew death without regrets, were not bound by lifespan, were not bound by the realm of immortals, and moved forward courageously, just to fulfill their ambitions. This is the way of humanity!

The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan was willing to form an alliance with the human race because of this. The two races had a common understanding of the Tao.

Three Thousand Worlds After the death of the human race, whoever dares to bully one of us will be exterminated in the near future. The bloody aura has never dissipated after the era of killing among all races.

Billions of races are terrified by it, even the ancient immortal race has to temporarily avoid the edge, the sixth in the sequence!

The race strength of the top ten races in the sequence is almost the same, and the cause and effect of the human race's massacre has been repaid. If the myriad races force it again...

There is no doubt that the human race will dare to go to war. My race will lead all the affiliated races to fight your entire three thousand worlds!

At that time, the human way was so prosperous that no human strongman was willing to seal himself and live in shame. It was a great honor to be able to die and sit in that era, and it was an eternal honor!

It was also in that era that many of the myriad races were forced to seal themselves in the forbidden land of the soul to temporarily avoid the edge.

Because the Yinming Spirit Clan only said one sentence behind their backs: sharpen the human race's edge Qi, the meanness and weakness in the blood will only revive with the passage of time...

And there will only be one human emperor who is unprecedented in history, and he can just survive until he dies!

Such a simple plan seems ridiculous, and it only feels that this person's wisdom and spiritual roots are just so-so.

But if the years are infinitely extended and stretched, and the bits and pieces are infinitely condensed, they will eventually converge into today's scene. Even if the top immortals know it in advance, they can't change the status quo... There is only helplessness in my heart.

Now Ji Kun even wants to chop down the Human Emperor Palace with a sword. Along the way, Junior Brother Chen Xun has been calculated too much and has long stood on the opposite side of the human race.

Even if the human race stands up, it can't reverse the situation. Even if he stands up at that time, it's already too late.

This is a huge problem left over from the times, which constantly pushes Junior Brother Chen Xun to the opposite side of the human race step by step.

Even Ji Kun himself, a supreme immortal, could only watch helplessly, not knowing where to change...

This eternal plan destroyed generations of human geniuses in the realm, and even made him feel terrified when he knew about it, not knowing which race it was from.

But now he could only respect the choice of Junior Brother Chen Xun.

He now completely understood why Junior Brother Chen Xun had become so miserable...

But what Ji Kun was most tormented about was... He was powerless to change all these results.

He gradually looked towards the depths of Jicheng, where the geniuses of various races in the boundless world came to declare war.

These geniuses of all races were shameless and intended to humiliate, but the human race never sent a real genius to fight, only saying that they were not here.

And the fate of the human race was constantly turbulent between heaven and earth, and it was already in decline... This was the prospect of falling off the Chaos Immortal Spirit List.

To use a simple metaphor, a human baby is born with natural spiritual roots, relying on the bonus of heaven and earth, but as the family fortune declines, it is probably born with two spiritual roots.

Such an impact concerns hundreds of millions of ordinary human cultivators, but naturally has nothing to do with the current major forces within the human race.

They are blessed by the fortune of the immortals, enjoying the best immortal resources and dojo, and even if ordinary human beings are bullied by foreign races, it has nothing to do with them.

After all, these noble human cultivators are respected wherever they go, and there is no trace of being bullied and looked down upon. Since they are on the top of the mountain, why do they need to overlook the foot of the mountain?

The forbearance of the human race today is the forbearance of hundreds of millions of ordinary human cultivators, the forbearance of Shi Rong and Brother Chen Xun, not the forbearance of these human races sitting high in the boundless world... It has changed, everything has changed.

Ji Kun smiled silently, with a vicissitudes of life.

In this endless time, how many twists and turns, how much blood, how many big calculations the human race has gone through, I no longer need to understand and empathize, these human descendants... are not worthy of discussing with him.

Zushou dare not see him, it is indeed the best result.

It seems that Zushou also knows the current situation of the human race in the Three Thousand Great Worlds and the current results. No matter how much he says, everything is pale and powerless in front of one of the ancestors of the Ji family, the Human Emperor Changzun.

The human race in the realm that suddenly revived in that era must look down on the human race in the Great World of this era. Zushou has long understood it, so it is better not to see or miss it. Time will make everything relieved, and will make everything cut off and buried.

He turned around gently, and at this time, ten human immortals appeared behind him, including the eight ancient clans of the human race.