You have a good chance, I accept it.

Finally, everyone repeatedly studied the reasons for the extinction of this race.

Can peace also cause the extinction of a race?

Finally, everyone discovered that long-term peace would make a race or a civilization lazy and gradually lose their enterprising spirit.

What is the meaning of practicing to become stronger? Isn't it to not be bullied by others?

Isn't it to be detached from the world and not live for the faces of others? Isn't it to do whatever you want? Isn't it to protect the people you want to protect?

There are also some people who insist on pursuing their own way in their hearts, but there are too few such people.

Finally, after everyone has such a mentality, a group gradually becomes lazy. At the beginning, it was okay. Everyone was positive, but the closer it got to the end, the smaller the chance of the birth of a genius.

The talents of the younger generations in the group were extremely mediocre, and eventually, they collapsed and died.

Without external pressure and war, civilization cannot last long.

How ridiculous is this?

The Galaxy Universe is a place for breeding gu, a place where gu worms fight each other. In such an environment, comfort will indeed accelerate people's extinction.

"War is not a joke. The three holy places in Ziyun Galaxy are in the same boat. If we start a war rashly, it will only benefit others."

"So, all we have to do is to disintegrate them from within. It is said that the Grand Ancestor of Fantian Holy Land has been in seclusion for ten immeasurable kalpas?"

"The friendship between the three holy places is only based on common interests. As long as their pitiful interests are cut off, their ridiculous friendship will naturally disintegrate."

"Instead of starting a war and wasting the lives of Erlang and others, it is better to let them destroy themselves, and we can reap the benefits."

The Tongtian figure above said slowly, and his tone was also filled with a trace of anger. This time, it was his only son who died.

At his level, how difficult is it to give birth to offspring? Now that his only son is dead, it would be a lie that he is not sad or angry.

But no matter how angry he is, he is also the patriarch of a clan and has to think about his own clan.

He can't go to Ziyun Galaxy to avenge his son.

The more powerful a person is, the clearer his mind is, and the less likely he will be filled with anger.

"Got it, I'll do it."

A voice flashed by, and the hall fell silent again.

On the other side, two days had passed in Kunlun Secret Realm, and these two days were also the tip of the cruel iceberg of the Galaxy.

The disciples of the two major forces who were friends of life and death on weekdays actually fought for a pitiful quota, and they looked like they would not stop until they were destroyed.

Not to mention the major forces, even a force would betray its own forces and its own tribe without hesitation for that little bit of benefit.

Ye Lin had seen too many of these things in the past two days.

"How is it? What do you think?"

Liu Bai said comfortably while lying beside Ye Lin.

"No idea, live for yourself, different positions, no right or wrong."

Ye Lin's mind moved, they all lived for themselves, there was no right or wrong, wrong, only wrong positions.

The Galaxy is a big dye vat, and any living creature in this big dye vat cannot escape the ending of being dyed into colorful colors.

No one can stay pure in this dye vat, such a person would have died long ago, and his ashes might have been scattered.

"I don't know what you think."