I have a hundred clones

"Is anger useful?" Cao Ya asked in response to the old man's question.

"That's right, anger is useless. It's just a laughing stock for gods and demons." The old man said with a low voice and a long sigh, "You are better than me. I remember when I learned the truth of the matter, I was very angry and hesitant. I felt To confusion.”

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

Maybe this ascended person can grow into humanity's ace?

The old man could no longer sense Cao Ya's aura, which seemed to be there but not at all, vague and very mysterious.

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

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. This is the unchanging law of the universe. And human beings are really too weak, too weak."

The old man sighed:

"In order to make the human race stronger, we have no choice but to set up this cage. You cannot discover this fact inside it. The existence of the fairy world is an encouragement to you."

"Do you still remember the number I just mentioned? 17894566. You are the 17894566th ascended person. Do you think this number is huge? However, I want to tell you a fact. The total number of humans in this world is only tens of millions. Don’t you think it’s a lot?”

The old man smiled bitterly and said:

"In this world, whether it is those demons or angels with wings, the population of their tribes is measured in tens of billions or hundreds of billions. What are tens of millions of human beings? It's not even enough to fit between your teeth!"

"Ordinary people in the lower realm are too weak and have no ability to fight. The only people humans can rely on are the warriors who have ascended and the humans in this world."

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

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

"Do you think, in this situation, the human condition can be improved?"

"How can you not be at the bottom of the food chain?"

Cao Ya said nothing. Even though he had known this for a long time, he learned from those who had experienced it that it felt different.

What's more, he himself became a witness.

anger? Not willing?

Yes, countless emotions surged in Cao Ya's chest, and finally turned into a sentence - "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman keeps improving himself!"

"In the next three years, you will get any help you want. Three years. Within these three years, if you cannot become a qualified strong man..." the old man said coldly.

However, before he finished speaking, Cao Ya moved his eyebrows and released a breath.

For a moment, the old man's hair stood on end, as if facing a top expert in the human race, he felt as if he could not control his life or death.

The old man understands what this ascended person means. Is his current strength enough to survive in this world?

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

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

"You have a third question, ask it."

Cao Ya shook his head and said:

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

The old man frowned. This ascended person was the strangest ascended person he had ever encountered, bar none.

But he felt that he should say something more.

Such a powerful ascendant cannot indulge his pride and eventually perish.

This person is qualified to become the ace of mankind.

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

An expression of admiration and fascination appeared on the old man's face, and he said:

"Every ethnic group has some powerful beings. For such beings, it is easy to destroy the space you were originally in. There are naturally such strong people among humans, and they are the trump card of the human race. "

"I hope your appearance will increase our humanity's trump card."

"Can you fly?"

The old man finally asked irrelevantly.

Cao Ya hummed.

"Then come with me, to the Martial Arts Temple, which is the holy land of my human race." The old man said calmly, and jumped into the air at an extremely fast speed, as if he deliberately did not give Cao Ya time to react.

He turned back to see if the young Ascended One could keep up, but was shocked.

Cao Ya followed him slowly, four or five meters behind him, always maintaining this distance. No matter how much he accelerated, he could not get away.

It was obvious that although the man behind him was an ascendant, his strength ranked among the masters even in the ancient world.

No longer worried, the old man accelerated his speed and flew through the air like lightning.

Cao Ya followed the old man to the martial arts temple, and at the same time spread his consciousness to observe this ancient world.

Below is a very primitive mountain forest. As far as the eye can see, there is not a single human being. They are all powerful demons, fighting with some huge and grotesque beasts from the wild. Their divine power is stirring, but they are not weak.

Obviously, those are the lowest level monsters.

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

Cao Ya felt deeply about the old man's words of "born strong."

[After Ascension] In the universe, the Lord of Light and Darkness is high above, and the two races of gods and demons are extremely powerful. Although the human race has the supreme, the top combat power is lacking. This is the pain of the human race and the reason why the human race cannot rise.

To put it simply, if the human race in the [Prehistoric] universe does not have the Three Emperors Taoist, the Hunyuan Saint, and the human race in the [Zhetian] universe does not have the ancient emperor, then can the human race still rise? Even if it rises, will it still have its current status? Won't you become a pawn?

You must know that in the human race of the [Prehistoric] universe, even if the Three Emperors Taoist are in charge, they still cannot avoid the layout of many Hunyuan saints. Because there is only one Hunyuan saint in the human race, it is too few, too few.

In the universe, the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest are the only unchanging laws.

This rule is common to all universes.

"Human race..."

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Soon after, Cao Ya followed the old man and arrived at an ancient sacred mountain. It was towering and steep, thousands of feet high, towering into the sky.

There is no divine atmosphere, but it seems to be close to the Tao.

The top of the divine peak is a flat land of thousands of square meters. There is an ancient temple made purely of huge stones. The gate alone is more than 80 feet high. The doorposts are made of some rough huge stones. From the outside, Go, the whole palace is integrated.

On the top of the gate is an ancient seal character - "武"!

On both sides of the hall, the square paved with bluestones was filled with people. Each person occupied a space with bluestones, and they were practicing hard with their eyes closed. There were old and young, men and women.

When Cao Ya clicked on the escape light, no one even looked at him. They were all racing against time to practice and increase their strength. Who had the time to pay attention to others?

Even the sound of footsteps woke up some ascetics. They opened their eyes and glanced at Cao Ya and the old man with a hint of scrutiny, but they quickly closed their eyes and sank into ascetic practice.

"They are all ascetic monks." Cao Ya couldn't help but sigh.

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

"The situation is like this. If we don't practice hard, how can we change the weak status of the human race?"

At the gate of the martial arts temple, a man opened his eyes and sighed quietly.

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