I'm trapped in a cube

After destroying the first batch of descendants with a major earthquake, the ancient mining tribe began to create the second batch of descendants.

He asked the purple gauze creature for advice again, but the purple gauze creature was very sorry to learn that he had destroyed the first batch of offspring.

"I quite like them. If they continue to develop, maybe a very brilliant civilization will emerge." The purple gauze creature said regretfully.

The ancient mining clan explained that he did not have much time left. Such descendants would not be able to survive in the abyss after his death and would soon be buried by disorderly sand dunes.

At that time, the so-called eternity created by group reproduction will no longer exist at all.

After listening to the experiences of the ancient mining tribe, the purple gauze creature told him to minimize the guidance of future generations and let them face the abyss on their own, and not to ask too much of them.

After this first experience, the ancient mining tribe agreed very much with this. He believed that he helped his descendants too frequently, which caused the first batch of descendants to come to him whenever they encountered difficulties and had no chance to grow.

So he learned his lesson and created a second batch of descendants. After injecting emotion and knowledge, he hid himself.

This time, he decided to watch the development of these offspring silently and no longer control them as a "parent".

He left these newly born offspring to fend for themselves in the abyss.

However, without his help, this group of mining tribesmen are like a group of headless flies, with no knowledge and no practice. They will only run away and hide in Tibet after encountering the enemy.

Before long, only a small portion of the second batch of descendants remained.

But at this time, what makes the ancient mining tribe feel gratified is that some descendants of the mining tribe have begun to increase their strength to fight against the dangerous abyss.

They began to use their collective strength to create a gathering point in the disorderly dunes.

These descendants helped each other, and the civilization developed more and more prosperously.

At this point, a look of helplessness appeared on the face of the ancient mining clan.

"But they failed."

This group of descendants were too weak to meet the requirements of the ancient mining clan. They were eventually destroyed by the external crisis and had no power to resist.

Even these descendants will not use the abilities given to them by the ancient mining clan at all.

"They can't control materials, and they can't use emotions. They are just a group of reckless men who use brute force, no different from wild beasts."

The ancient mining clan did not take any action to help these descendants until the end, just like an audience, silently watching them go to destruction.

After the destruction of this batch of descendants, the ancient mining tribe discovered that strength is the basis for biological survival, so he began to create the third batch of descendants.

This time, he allowed these descendants to directly master the ability to change materials and use emotions, which also made this group of descendants extremely powerful.

Although they are fighting everywhere and causing trouble everywhere, the ancient mining tribe is very happy, which is a symbol of strength.

To this end, he also secretly helped this group of descendants deal with some potential crises.

However, this approach only swelled this group of descendants.

Without experiencing the acquisition of power, they directly obtained powerful power, which they did not know how to cherish at all.

They generally take this for granted and that it is something they are born with, and do not explore deeper abilities at all.

They even stick to their own laurels and forcibly create some concepts to explain their own power, which limits individual development in a cage.

At this time, civilization has actually become a limiting condition for personal power.

The result of this is that the power continues to degrade, and the use of one's own abilities begins to adhere to certain conventional rules.

As a result, the power of this group of descendants gradually faded, and after a while, they were no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning.

Other creatures that had been conquered before began to resist, and they were defeated steadily.

It was only then that the ancient mining tribe realized that the power given directly would make these descendants not cherish it, waste their potential, and lead to destruction.

He felt that this group of descendants had been wasted, and a civilization that did not know how to develop would only end in destruction in the abyss.

So, he once again destroyed this group of descendants with a big earthquake.

Having said this, the ancient mining tribe was silent for a moment, with sadness on their faces.

"You were too anxious and didn't give them time at all." Mo Ling thought for a while and said.

The ancient mining clan shook his head: "I have to worry, I'm going to die."

Hearing this, Mo Ling had nothing to say.

He understands very well that the current ancient mining clan is like a dying billionaire, thinking about how to survive his business empire every day, so he will not give too much time and opportunities to his successors.

"What happened next?" Mo Ling asked curiously.

The ancient mining tribe continued to tell.

When creating the fourth batch of descendants, he decided to let the descendants slowly master the power on their own.

However, at this time, he had become proficient in the use of emotional power, so he suddenly had a whim and began to modify the emotional proportions given to him by the purple gauze creature without authorization.

"I decided to create a batch of offspring with perfect personalities!"

He continuously strengthens positive emotions and weakens negative emotions without affecting life.

Then, a group of offspring with extremely perfect personalities were born.

This group of descendants are extremely curious about knowledge, constantly acquire knowledge, are strict with themselves, and continuously develop the power in their bodies.

He is also full of courage for various crises in the abyss, but is not reckless and will consider various situations tactfully.

This group of descendants once again established civilization, but they did not rest on their laurels like the previous generations, but actively developed their personal power.

However, just when the ancient mining tribe thought that this was the descendant he wanted, an accident happened.

"Do you know that things must turn against each other when they reach their extremes?" the ancient mining tribe suddenly asked Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was stunned for a while and replied: "Of course I know, what's the matter?"

"If you are very optimistic about doing something, but after repeating it countless times, you still fail, will you doubt yourself, and will the sense of loss surge up more violently?" the ancient mining clan asked seriously.

Mo Ling thought for a moment and nodded.

The ancient mining tribe also nodded and began to tell the story of the accident that happened to this group of descendants.

In the abyss, price is inevitable. If you want to get something, you have to pay the corresponding price.

But this group of his descendants always feel that they can avoid the cost, and they are preventing pessimism from affecting them.

If you want to improve your strength, you have to practice and fight, but fighting will involve sacrifices.

So frustrated, they chose not to fight and avoid sacrifice, optimistic that there would be other ways to increase their strength.

If you want to develop civilization, you must seek knowledge, explore, and understand the forbidden knowledge hidden in the abyss.

But the forbidden knowledge in the abyss is full of various twisted abilities. For this reason, they began not to explore it.

"Everything is beautiful anyway, why do you do dangerous things? Just run away."

This group of descendants began to study artistic creation and began to be "optimistic" and "take things as they come."

They are very smart and know that this may bring the development of civilization to a halt, but they choose to "live in the present", and no one will come out to pierce this dream.

If there is no crisis and the strength is sufficient, we can continue playing music and dancing.

At this moment, the ancient mining tribe realized that if they wanted to create a group of descendants with completely positive personalities, weren't they also trying to avoid the price?