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Chapter 312 The fool opens his mouth(2/3)

This flame is enough to burn through the sky, enough to turn the tide of all battles, and enough to make the gods in the heavenly palace fearful.

Of course, they don't understand this, and they all think that the Avenue of Fire itself is too strong.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is the avenue of life that is adding fuel to the flames.

Living beings are the source of power that changes this world."

Creatures.

Wu Wang said: "So to inherit the position of Human Emperor, people must die...if enough people die, can the remaining people be preserved?"

"Yes, turning the bones of ancestors into firewood is not a glamorous method, it is just a helpless measure."

"This approach really shouldn't continue to exist."

Wu Wan responded, his mind extremely complicated.

He had vaguely sensed this for a long time. When the old sect leader was killed by the Heavenly Tribulation and a little spiritual light penetrated into the Emperor Yan's order, Wu Huan noticed something abnormal.

If these people are willing to sacrifice in exchange for the existence of others, that is a great deed worthy of praise.

But if ordinary monks in the human realm don't know all this, after the old emperor passes away, the new emperor is 'ripened' by the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​bones...

"So, I regard your Star God Avenue as another hope for the human realm."

Shennong spoke slowly, his voice regaining its calmness.

The Human Emperor said: "For this reason, is there anything else you don't understand?"

"Senior, what are the chances of winning against Di Kuang?"

"Thirty percent."

So low.

Wu Wang asked back: "Senior, do you want to put the fate of the human realm and the human race on this 30%?"

"The humans who sacrificed their lives at this time have begun to become the firewood passed down by the Avenue of Fire."

Shennong Road:

"Since the worst outcome is to repeat this tragedy, then why don't I give it a try? I have been waiting for this battle for 90,000 years."

"In His Majesty's eyes, those humans who are bleeding and dying at this moment..."

"They are my tribe, my siblings, and my descendants," Shennong said, "I have already experienced a dark turmoil, and I don't want you little guys to experience the tragedy of that year again.

Wuwang, can you make this deal with me?

I can give you the divine power you need.

The things you took risks in Xiye can be hidden from others, but not from me.

As long as you agree, I will no longer have any scruples, leave all the troubles behind me to you, and prepare wholeheartedly for a battle with Emperor Kuang."

Wu Wan didn't know how to answer at this moment.

There is no escaping or questioning.

He had felt the despair that Shennong felt at this moment...

I felt it in the few words left by Emperor Fuxi.

Wu Wan sighed slightly in his heart, and his soul was pulled into a picture.

That's where it all started.

The old man, whose body was covered with cracks and blood marks and had become as thin as a stick, fell into the arms of the old man beside him.

The old man had despair and helplessness in his eyes, his white hair had withered, and only the skin on his body was left.

They are living beings, born to be governed by rules.

Therefore, he must accept the end of the unity of life - death.

The screen turned, and Wu Wan saw another cave.

In the cave, the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and looked at the stone wall in front of him, which had yin and yang painted on it and the directions of the Eight Diagrams engraved on it.

He is deducing, he is deducing crazily.

His eyes were full of desire, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. Behind him, the flame was waiting quietly.

Outside the cave, the originally thick human wall that spread from here to the horizon fell down like a wheat field ravaged by a strong wind.

He was already on the verge of driving himself crazy.

Therefore, he must bear the inherent defect of living beings - apostasy.

The scenes seen by Yuan Shen circulated again, and Wu Wan saw a young man wearing light white linen clothes and holding a red wooden staff.

He is constantly exploring and walking between heaven and earth.

On the horizon, dark clouds are getting closer and closer.

This young man stuffed some herbs into his mouth like a hungry man, exploring the true meaning of the herbs.

He suddenly suffered from abdominal cramps, grabbed his crutches, and fell to the edge of the grass with a pale complexion.

Therefore, he must endure the common problem of all living beings - fragility.

These pictures are constantly rotating.

Wu Wang saw it.

Seeing the old man with only skin and bones left, he raised his hand and drew a trembling flame. He sighed slightly and said:

"After I leave, after I leave, there will definitely be a war in the Heavenly Palace.

Even if there are gods from outside the heavens involved, without the supreme power, you will not be the opponent of the Heavenly Palace.

I can only make this decision.

If people blame me later, there is no need to explain anything to me. As long as there are still people who can blame me, it proves that my journey was worthwhile."

Then, the flames floated and floated into the cave.

"stop."

The middle-aged man looked a little lonely, listening to the killing cries that were getting closer and closer, feeling the strong men from the Heavenly Palace rushing towards him like crazy.

He sighed slightly, dropped the carving knife in his hand, looked at the Bagua diagram that was about to be completed, his eyes were full of regret, and then turned around and held the flame.

The flames soared, making Wu Wan's soul unable to open his eyes. When everything returned to tranquility, the scene returned to a scene of luxuriant grass and black clouds filling the sky.

The young man had blood at the corner of his mouth and a relieved smile on his face.

A ball of flame floated out of thin air and penetrated into his chest...

The picture fades.

The Yan Emperor Ling had escaped from the blockade of Wu Wan's divine power at some point and was suspended in front of Wu Wan.

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This is the fundamental problem of the human domain.

The human realm seems prosperous, but the foundation of this prosperity is the people who died in the darkness and turmoil.

After the fall of the Human Emperor and the silence of the Fire Avenue, blood is needed to be poured, and living beings are needed to become the fuel, and then the flame can be ignited.

The Xinhuo Avenue binds the Human Emperor himself, but compared to the pressure that the Human Emperor has to bear for this, it is actually not worth mentioning.

Fuxi made great efforts before his death to endow the Emperor with humanity.

The Shennong clan wanted to end this cycle before the deadline and fight to the death with Emperor Kuang, and kept looking for the possibility of fighting to the death.

If this matter is made public, the hearts of the human realm will be dispersed, and the human emperor's prestige will be completely lost.

In the crevice in the rocks in the north of Zhongshan, Wu Wan remained silent, his expression gradually changing from tangled and thoughtful to tranquil.

Just as Shen Nong said, this matter... he had actually guessed it a long time ago.

But hearing it from the Human Emperor today, Dao's heart was still shaken.

"Senior, I want to know how the Suiren Emperor became stronger."

Wu Wan said softly:

"This is very important to me."

Shennong pondered for a few times, but he did not conceal such a secret from the human world.

He said:

"The way Suiren Emperor became stronger was by concentrating his thoughts to become a god.

The Suiren Emperor drilled wood to make fire and realized his own way. The name of this way is "self", which means "self".

It can be said that this is the cornerstone for monks in the human realm to practice.

This avenue is not an innate avenue, but the product of the birth of the avenue of life. However, Suiren, the late emperor, reversed it and turned it into a avenue that transcends the definition of innate and acquired.
To be continued...
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