"Is anger useful?" Cao Ya asked back when facing the old man's question.

"Yes, anger is useless, it's just a laughing stock of gods and demons." The old man's voice was low, and he sighed a long time ago, "You are better than me. I remember when I learned the truth, I was very angry, confused, and felt confused."

Looking at the young ascenator, a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

Maybe this ascenator can grow into a trump card for humanity?

The old man could no longer sense Cao Ya's breath, it seemed to be there and not, faintly, very mysterious.

He guessed that this was an extremely rare strong man who reached the god level in the lower realm.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survives, this is the unchanging law of the universe. And humans are really too weak, too weak."

The old man sighed:

"In order to make the race stronger, we had no choice but to set up this cage, and you cannot discover this fact. The existence of the fairy world is an inspiration to you."

"Do you remember the number I just mentioned? You are the first ascenator. Do you think this number is very large? However, I want to tell you a fact that the total number of humans in this world is only tens of millions. Do you think there are many?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said:

"In this world, whether it is those demons or angels with wings, the population of their tribe is calculated in tens of billions or hundreds of billions. What are tens of millions of human beings? It's not enough to plug the gaps in the teeth!"

"The ordinary people in the lower world are too weak and have no capital to fight. All humans can rely on are warriors after ascension and humans in this world."

"Otherwise, why should we set up lies in the fairy world and inspire humans in the lower world?"

"What's more, demons and angels are born much stronger than humans."

"Do you think that in this case, the human situation can be better?"

“How can you not be at the lowest level of the food chain?”

Cao Ya didn't say a word. Even though he had known this for a long time, he learned from his witnesses that this feeling was different.

What's more, he himself has become a witness.

Angry? Unwilling to accept it?

All of them were, and countless emotions in Cao Ya's chest were stimulating, which eventually turned into a sentence: "Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"In the next three years, you will receive any help you want, three years, if you can't become a qualified strong man..." the old man said coldly.

However, before he finished speaking, Cao Ya's eyebrows moved and a slight breath was released.

In an instant, the old man was terrified, as if he was facing the top strong people in the human race, he felt that he could not be independent of life and death.

The old man understood the meaning of this ascendant. With his current strength, is it enough to survive in this world?

After a few seconds of silence, the old man spoke:

"Enough. But I suggest you make good use of these three years. Although you are strong, there are too many creatures that are stronger than you in this world, especially monsters and angels, and too many."

"You have a third question, ask."

Cao Ya shook her head and said:

"No, I already know what I want to know."

The old man frowned. This ascendant was the strangest ascendant he had ever encountered, no doubt about it.

But he felt that he should still say something.

Such a powerful ascenator cannot indulge his pride and eventually be destroyed.

This person is qualified to be a human trump card.

"The reason why only tens of millions of humans can survive in such a world and protect countless interfaces of subordinates is because..."

The old man's face showed admiration and a fascination, and he said:

"Every ethnic group has some powerful existences. For such an existence, it is easy to destroy a space where you were originally in. There are naturally such strong people among humans, which is the trump card of the human race."

"I hope your appearance will increase our human trump card."

"Can you fly?"

The old man finally asked irrelevantly.

Cao Ya nodded.

"Then let's go with me and go to the Martial Arts Temple. That's my human holy land." The old man said lightly, and soared into the air, with a very fast speed, as if he was intentionally not giving Cao Ya time to react.

He turned around and wanted to see if the young ascenator could keep up, but was shocked.

Cao Ya followed him slowly, four or five meters behind him, and always maintained this distance. No matter how he accelerated, he could not pull it away.

It is obvious that although the man behind him is an ascensioner, his strength is still among the masters even in the ancient world.

Without worries, the old man speeded up and rushed in the air at lightning.

Cao Ya followed the old man to the Martial Arts Temple, and at the same time dispersed his spiritual sense to observe this ancient world.

Below is a very primitive forest. Within the eyes, I didn't see even a human being, all of whom were powerful demons fighting with some huge and strange beasts with great bodies, with divine power stimulating, but they were not weak.

Obviously, they are all the demons at the bottom.

Compared to ordinary people, it is more than a thousand times better.

Cao Ya felt the words "born powerful" in the old man's mouth.

[After ascending] The universe, the Lord of Light and Darkness is high above, and the gods and demons are extremely powerful. Although the human race has supreme, the top combat power is lacking. This is the pain of the human race and the root cause of the inability of human race to rise.

To put it simply, if the human race in the universe did not have the Three Emperors Taoist, the Hunyuan Saint, and the [Crossing the Sky] the human race in the universe did not have the ancient emperor, could the human race still rise? Even if it rose, would it still have its current status? Will it not become a pawn?

You should know that the human race in the universe, even if the Three Emperors Taoist Masters are in charge, there are still many Hunyuan saints who make arrangements, because the Hunyuan tribe is the only one in Hunyuan, which is too few, too few.

In the universe, the survival of the fittest is the only unchanging law.

This rule is common to all cosmic worlds.

"Human race..."

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Not long after, Cao Ya followed the old man to an ancient sacred mountain, which was majestic and steep, thousands of feet high, and towered into the sky.

There is no sacred atmosphere, but it seems to be similar to Tao.

At the top of the Shen Peak is a flat ground of thousands of square meters, with an ancient temple made of purely huge stones on it. The gate is more than eighty feet high, and the door posts are composed of some rough huge stones. From the outside, the entire palace is integrated.

At the top of the gate is an ancient seal character - "Wu"!

On both sides of the hall, the square paved with bluestone was filled with people. Each of them occupied a bluestone space, and they were practicing hard, with old and young, men and women.

Cao Ya pressed the escape light, no one opened his eyes at all, and they were racing against time to practice and enhance their strength. Who has the time to pay attention to others?

Even though the sound of footsteps woke some ascetics, they opened their eyes and glanced at Cao Ya and the old man, with a slight scent of looking, they quickly closed their eyes and sank into ascetics.

"All of them are ascetic monks." Cao Ya couldn't help but sigh.

"Ha." The old man made a bloody sound like a cuckoo crying.

"The situation is like this, and if you don't practice hard, how can you change the weak position of the human race?"
Chapter completed!