Chapter 712: The Truth

Chapter 712 The Truth
With a wave of Blue River’s hand, the bone block was silently turned into obliterated powder and hidden in the dust and mud.

“It is necessary to melt the whole skull into a projectile-sized one, inscribe witch symbols on it, and then simmer the blood of Orcs for ninety-nine to eighty-one days before this bone tool is complete.

There are quite a few taboos when using the bone weapon, but it is so powerful and effective that a little bit of backlash is nothing.”

Xu Chuniang stared, this so-called Bone Weapon, why did she feel more and more evil the more she heard about it?

Seemingly seeing what was going on in her mind, Lan He faintly said.

“This bone weapon is indeed an evil cultivator to pound out something, but can’t help it is good, not only our human race, those Orcs also use the same.

The real spirit world, far more cruel than you imagine, here regardless of good and evil, only winners and losers.”

These words caused both Xu Chuniang and Guo Xuelian to fall silent.

In the Spirit World, there were hundreds of races, like the Shura Race, the Night Fork Race, and some other powerful races that were ferocious and aggressive by nature, and many of the weaker races had long since been driven to extinction by them.

The strength of the human race, not to say that the domination of a party, a corner is still more than enough.

Nay, the human race of the Mahayana honored not to ask about external affairs, is bent on ingesting the power of incense, plotting to ascend.

Coupled with the selfish nature of human cultivation, external enemies, several large forces are shirking their responsibilities, only concerned about protecting themselves, and refused to contribute to the retreat of the enemy.

In this way, it is exacerbated by the internal and external problems of the human race, the situation of the bottom layer of the cultivators is also more and more difficult.

“Hehehe, you human cultivators always hang justice and the Great Dao on your lips, but your style of behavior, on the contrary, is not even as good as our Beast Race.”

Skywatcher laughed disdainfully, and was quite disdainful of human cultivators acting in such a manner.

“Back then, I had a lot of dealings with a few Mahayana cultivators in your human race, and if it wasn’t for the incense offerings, most of them wouldn’t care about the rise and fall of the human race at all.”

Xu Chuniang frowned darkly, replying to Skywatcher with her consciousness.

“It’s true that the human venerable clan has some things they’ve done poorly, but it’s not as bad as you’re making it out to be, is it?”

“The Human Race has seen a few admirable powerhouses, but more often than not, they are all selfish and self-interested people.

Otherwise, why did the battles between the Human Race and the Half-Beast Race as well as the Giant Race last for so many years?”

Xu Chuniang’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, “What do you mean by that?”

“Haven’t I made it clear enough, think about it, why would mortal beings seek to worship the gods and have faith and expectations in them?”

Xu Chuniang’s tongue went dry for a moment, and she vaguely realized that she seemed to have touched upon a shocking secret.

“When mortals live in hardship, they will make offerings to the gods and Buddhas with incense, expecting a lifetime of smoothness and well-being.”

“If these mortals originally lived a smooth life, would they still pray to the Gods and Buddhas?”

Xu Chuniang remained silent for a long time, an answer gradually coming to her mind.

Mortals whose lives were smooth had nothing to ask of the Gods and Buddhas, and even if they made offerings to the Gods and Buddhas, they were bound to be less sincere than the distressed mortals.

“So what you’re saying is that the human race’s situation today was deliberately indulged by those Mahayana reverends.

Then their purpose …… is for more power of incense?”

Xu Chuniang only felt absurd, was a Transformation God cultivator like her merely a tool used by others to draw the power of incense?

“Heaven and earth are unkind, taking everything as ruminants, and honored ones are unkind, plundering the fragrance of the living.”

Skywatcher’s tone was unperturbed, clearly having long since gained insight into the truth.

“People feed on grass, trees and beasts, and after transforming into a god, they can take the incense of all living beings in all realms and use it for cultivation, just like my natural inclination to eat dragon meat in general, and each of the ten thousand things honors its own way, but it’s just a rarity.”

Xu Chuniang’s mind was buzzing, and her dao heart was greatly impacted, becoming unstable.

Tearing away the false appearance, the truth turned out to be so bloody and cruel. For thousands of years, the Human Race had only ever had one enemy, the Night Fork Race.

The battles with the Giant Race and the Half-Beast Human Race were only delayed because of those lofty Human Race honored ones who wanted to plunder more power of incense.

Anger, stuffing Xu Chuniang’s entire chest, made her heart beat faster and faster, almost ready to explode.

Lan He seemed to have noticed and glanced at her suspiciously, seeing her face as usual, he didn’t ask more questions after all.

Using all the strength in her body, Xu Chunniang slowly calmed the frequency of her heartbeat.

But the fire of anger in her chest was getting hotter and hotter.

“So, those so-called Mahayana Venerables don’t care about the deaths and lives of our ordinary cultivators, do they?”

When she first came to the Spirit World, she was asked to go far away to Crane City and serve thirty years of military service, she recognized it.

As a human cultivator, contributing to the human race was what was expected of her.

Delayed military period, was punished into the Black Tiger Army, even though her heart is a little uncomfortable, but still recognized.

But now she finally realized that all of this, from beginning to end, was just the scheming of a high-ranking cultivator.

These small cultivators from the lower realms, who had neither background nor financial resources, their only role was to act as cannon fodder and die tragically on the battlefield, so that those Mahayana venerable masters could better draw on the power of faith.

“Mortals raise birds of prey and feed on them, and they don’t care about their feelings.”

Skywatcher’s tone was bland, “You should be thankful that you met me to have the opportunity to learn these truths.”

Xu Chuniang was silent, and for a moment, she even wished that these weren’t true.

But she had made a contract with Wang Tianhao, there was no need for the other party to lie about such things.

“Is this the truth of war? What exactly is the Dao and what is Immortality? What is the Dao that I cultivate?”

Xu Chuniang’s eyes revealed a hint of bewilderment as her brow cracked open for no apparent reason, seeping out a bit of blood.

If the end of cultivation is endless looting …… then her past persistence, wouldn t it become a joke?

Ha, ha!

Xu Chuniang’s body trembled, the breath on her body rose and fell, and deep in her eyes, there was endless madness and despair.

The heart of the Dao was on the verge of collapsing, and the Violet Mansion deep within her brow also began to collapse without a sound.

With the collapse of the Violet Mansion, her cultivation also fell, instantly dropping from Transformation God Perfection to Late Transformation God ……

“Damn it, for no reason at all, how could your Violet Mansion collapse? No, it’s your dao heart that’s in trouble!”

Skywatcher sucked in a breath, “Girl Xu, are you trying to seek your own death? Wake up quickly!”

At the same time, Guo Xuelian and Lan He also realized that something was wrong with her and came forward together.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, what’s wrong with you, have you fallen into a demonic barrier?”

Blue River’s face was grave, “Her dao heart is extremely unstable, I’m afraid she’s encountered a heart demonic tribulation, in case she can’t survive this tribulation and her dao heart collapses, I’m afraid it’s not good ……”

Xu Chuniang’s brain buzzed more than a few times, countless voices, echoing continuously in her mind, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, those disorganized voices in her head finally dissipated completely.

She slowly returned to her senses, and through the blur of blood, she met Guo Xuelian’s sympathetic eyes.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, do you still remember what happened just now?”

(End of chapter)