The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 423 They are all actors
The various tribes in the Great Wilderness are fighting fiercely. Similarly, the great practitioners in the various blessed lands are not far behind.

Everyone wants this good fortune. In the past, those great practitioners from various races who worked alone had no clear goals, so they naturally fought against each other.

The great practitioners who fought alone seemed to be weak and could be easily defeated by the practitioners from the big clans.

When you outnumber others, you'll naturally win.

But it's different now.

Those practitioners who were originally isolated from other races and in their own blessed places discovered that there was a race that had great potential!
Although they are not the best in all aspects, if they lend a helping hand, it will be easy to cultivate members of their own clan.

The most amazing thing is.

This race has no obvious leader at all. In fact, they have already dispersed a long time ago. Although the racial destiny still exists, whoever gets it will own it.

This is a cake that no one can divide.

How not to make people salivate?
In particular, these practitioners discovered that there seemed to be a human tribe near their old friend's cave.

There are many fellow Taoists that I don’t know. There are also human beings living near the paradise. Now here comes the interesting part. Can we cooperate with this race?
Gathering a crowd is always the most powerful.

In today's wilderness, there is no peerless cultivator who can make the final decision, so naturally, everyone is fighting against each other in chaos.

The seven founders were trying to comprehend the Dao Fruit of Hunyuan, and no one knew where the living demon god was sealed by the eldest brothers of the three religions.

Naturally, there is no rules when fighting.

On the surface, the demon clan seems very powerful, but without the restraint of the gods and demons, problems arise within the demon clan.

After all, the demon race is a concept that is a mixture of various races, and it is not so stable internally.

In previous situations, there was a common enemy that released all the pressure, and the demon tribe could also suppress other tribes and make them united.

However, when many practitioners discovered that there was a group of people who had such a beautiful, soft and fluffy big cake, and that they could easily divide it.

Now comes the interesting part.

No matter whether they are the great practitioners in the open or the old monsters in the dark, they all place their pawns among the human race.

Anyway, the human race is scattered all over the place, and an ordinary cultivator can control a tribe, let alone these old monsters. They can be squeezed into a circle or flattened again and again, and these small tribes of the human race can only act according to orders.

Definitely a soft persimmon!

As a result, over the past thousands of years, the number of practitioners in the human race has exploded.

Several True Immortal-level figures emerged, and even commanded an area, gathering terrifying luck.

In the current struggle for supremacy among various races, True Immortals can be regarded as a notable presence.

Even if there really is a big shot planning this, even at the true immortal level, this is the limit of what they can do.

After all, if you want to become a true saint, you must comprehend the creation. The problem is, is it so easy to comprehend the creation?

The disciples of the founder may not necessarily be able to comprehend the creation of nature. Even if they use their great supernatural powers, they can at best cultivate one true immortal after another.

Even so, cultivating this one true immortal would have taken a lot of their efforts.

The sunk costs are too high, but profits can also be obtained continuously.

Naturally, no one wants to give up.

Not to mention giving up those great practitioners who had reaped the benefits, they also took the initiative to connect with other old friends and asked them to take action as well.

This cannot be blamed on the other races in the wilderness for not living up to their expectations. It is really because the human race has too much potential and can be said to be able to perfectly adapt to the Taoism of all races and practitioners.

No matter what kind of Taoism you practice, by rubbing and transforming it, you can cultivate your own human race.

On the surface, the human race is an ethnic concept.

But secretly, the entire human race is actually the superposition of the luck of many great masters in the Great Wilderness. It can be said that they are the shares of those big guys who were once hidden in the blessed lands in the Great Wilderness.

It would be fine if there were only one or two people, but the problem is that as the number of people participating increases, the demon race and other races naturally begin to feel powerless.

Facing this circumstances.

Races like the demon clan, the elf clan, the light clan, the dark clan, or even the butterfly clan and the dream clan, they can't be very powerful even if they get external aid.

There are even some ethnic groups whose ancestors are friends with some people with great supernatural powers. The two sides communicate with each other and think, "Things are so easy to handle, so can I also get a piece of the pie?"

Who doesn’t like eating both sides?
As a result, except for the overlord who truly possesses the ambition to dominate the world, the minds of the practitioners of all races are somewhat wandering.

On the one hand, there is an uncertain future, and one does not know whether one’s own tribe will benefit from the fighting. On the other hand, both sides have to make moves to ensure their own gains.

Why not?
After various big guys and unknown practitioners in disguise joined, the power of the human race became stronger and stronger.

As a result, among the human race, where there were few true immortals, suddenly there appeared true saints one after another, and even great masters who were said to be from the hidden human race appeared.

The demons and monsters that were knocked unconscious by the iron punches were completely dumbfounded in the end.

Is this justified?

How could they not know the details of the human race? From ancient times to the present, the innate demons, monsters and demons all have their own racial heritage.

It can be said that the human race has always been the weakest group from ancient times to the present. They are not born strong, nor do they have any innate magical powers. They can almost be called slaves and blood food of these large ethnic groups.

The practice of Qi Refining has only been around for tens of thousands of years due to the spread of several religious founders. Those who can truly achieve success in practice are all born with supernatural powers.

What does it have to do with human beings?

After endless years of accumulation, there is a definite number of masters and true immortals in the human race.

Many of today's great masters may not be able to foresee the future accurately, but they can still use some means to grasp the past.

Projecting back to the ancient times and using the causal line to find out, wow, the strongest person in the human race was just a true immortal.

But nowadays, many powerful people who claim to be the leaders of the human race have emerged, and each of them has a name and is known as the sage of the human race.

This is a bit unreasonable.

After all, everyone present here is a wise person. The reason why the human race in the East China Sea has developed well is because there is a direct disciple of the Youluo Palace who is protecting this lineage.

But what's wrong with you?

It is clear that this tribe migrated here only a few hundred years ago. How do you get the history going back hundreds of thousands of years?
That's outrageous! That's outrageous!
There were even some masters from various races who were stunned after being beaten and found that some of the methods used by those who beat them were somewhat familiar.
Not only familiar, but some of them are familiar to the bone, damn! Isn't that the innate means of our race?

Although these methods have been concealed, who doesn’t know what’s really going on?

Nowadays, the human race occupies a dominant position.

From each branch of the human race, there emerged true immortals, true saints, and people with great supernatural powers.

Now it's almost become a joke.

Obviously, all the famous figures of the human race are still alive, so where do so many ancestors come from?

Moreover, this trend is still growing. From time to time, another branch of the human race will emerge, and this branch is still very strong. Even Song Feng couldn't help but complain when he saw this group of people fooling around:
"You guys are as strong as iron when you fight, and you can show your Dharma image before fighting. You have the energy of earth veins and the power of stars. Who can't see that you are all of the blood of gods and demons?"

"The masters of the God and Demon lineage here have just been defeated by the three religions, and over there, several powerful human beings have appeared, and the number of these powerful people is not much different from before."

"These people don't even want to act out their feelings! But this is also a good thing. The small plate of the human race is getting bigger and bigger, and the cake is getting bigger and bigger too."

"Today, all races are exploiting their potential, but the human race is the only one that has been raised into a huge plate by these old monsters who have worn countless layers of vests."

It depends on this situation. If the human race cannot be called the mainstream of the future, which race can be called the master of the wilderness?
joke.

Even if you are a powerful tribe, so what? Behind the human race stands an old monster that has existed for countless epochs and ages.

Who knows, behind that old guy in a vest might be an unknown ancestor of a certain race.

what is this?
This is simply destiny!

Anyway, according to Song Feng's observation, he felt that it would not be long before the many large clans that once fought in the wilderness would return to their respective paradises to continue to lie dormant.

There's nothing to play with.

These people are taking it too far.

Although Song Feng has been playing around, he is at least a well-known figure in Youluo Palace and can find the roots. He is a big boss who has been controlling the development of the human race from the beginning.

But others are different.

For example, those who directly migrate a tribe into their own paradise, put on a vest, and pretend to be the ancestors of the human race, still have some acting skills.

Some don't even act.

He simply transformed his own people into the appearance of humans, and then, under the name of humans, he joined the mainstream.

What's even weirder is.

Under such operations and with the joint efforts of this group of people, the destiny of the human race became increasingly powerful, and vaguely seemed to have really become the mainstream in the wilderness.

"hold head high!!"

An inexplicable bad luck had descended, and even some of the bigwigs of some ethnic groups were somewhat unwilling, but they had to admit that they seemed to have fallen behind the times.

"Alas! After all, my clan still has no chance!"

A true saint of the Dapeng clan sighed helplessly, then left the meat grinder in the wilderness with a somewhat dim look in his eyes, and returned to the paradise with his clan.

But what’s more magical is that

However, a hundred years later, a human tribe suddenly appeared at the foot of a mountain. They believed in the Dapeng bird and used the Dapeng bird as their tribal symbol.

What's even more amazing is.

In this seemingly small tribe, there are actually several true immortals. Don’t ask, they are the powerful hermits among the human race!
Not only did the ancestor of the Dapeng clan do this, but other people also made some bold moves after seeing that the situation had been determined and that fate had favored this race.

Anyway, the human race has no human king.

There is no obvious leader.

If I say I am a human, can anyone refute me? I just migrated some of my people here, who can say I am not a human?

Everyone wants good luck.

Just as the luck in the world changed and determined the mainstream status of the dark, even Song Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly:
"Okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? You only bully the human race because there are no big figures who can really suppress the world."

"Everyone wants to take a bite of such a big cake. The human race really has great opportunities. The bigger the cake is, the less likely it is to break it if others join in."

"I didn't move much in the blessed land of Yuquan Mountain, and directly shared a part of the luck of the human race. So, I am also recognized as a sage of the human race?"

Feeling the blessing of the mysterious luck, Song Feng felt that his practice was making great progress day by day, and he had a clearer and more precise understanding of the world.

Even more, because of the innate formation in the Yuquan Mountain blessed land, he could feel the deeper changes in the world.

But still the same sentence.

What I have that others do not is superior.

But the problem is, many practitioners have increased their practice as the Great Wilderness changes. Is this considered growth or no growth?

In such an environment, Yun, who had not participated in the Great Wilderness battle but had shared a portion of the human race's Qiyun, also came to the Yuquan Mountain blessed land in a daze:

"Master, what do you think is going on? Has the human race really become like this?"

When it came to the end, even Yun couldn't help but feel stunned. Although his Taoism was not high and he was just a True Immortal, he could also see through the outrageous actions of these people.

If you really count it, he is the true sage of the human race.

It's not like he hasn't been to the royal city before, so he knows every branch and every powerful person in the human race.

To be honest.

Among the truly powerful living humans today, he is considered to be the oldest generation.

Doesn’t he know the foundation of the human race?

Precisely because he knew this, he felt that what these people did was a little bizarre. Clearly, the human race did not fight much, but they had become the mainstream in the wilderness today.

Is this the legendary winning without any effort?

But this shouldn't be the case in his imagination. It's not that the human race has become the mainstream. It's clearly that all the previous conflicts among various races have been imposed on the human race.

On the surface, the human race has become the true ruler of the prehistoric world, but various forces have made their moves in it, and the human tribes will definitely be the ones to suffer in the future.

But there is nothing we can do if he doesn't come to see the master.

On the surface, he is the ruler of the human race in the East China Sea, but the problem is that under the manipulation of so many masters of the older generation, he has become a member of the younger generation.

Since you are not as old as them, nor as skilled as them, you will definitely try to curry favor with them and look for someone who can communicate with them.

At least the human race in the East China Sea cannot change.

In comparison, the human race in Donghai is relatively pure, and he also wants to leave a root for the human race.

Looking at Yun who was confused, Song Feng showed a smile on his face, and then he said with a smile:
"Let them fight and struggle as they please. No matter what they do, the human race is here for us anyway."

"Based on the speed at which the human race reproduces and the efficiency with which geniuses are born, everything will naturally change in ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands of years."

"No matter how they fight, in the end, their meat will rot in the pot. Maybe the methods of these guys can really improve the problem of the small number of strong people in the human race."

"Aren't those guys who claim to be the Jiuli tribe of the human race also intermarrying with humans? They are so high-profile, afraid that others don't know that they are the vests of the gods and demons, right?"

"After eternity, perhaps all the races in the Great Wilderness will be assimilated into the human race's bloodline. We just need to wait and see."

"I would like to see who will be the master after the blood of the human race assimilates the blood of the gods and demons. I think everything will be very interesting..."

(End of this chapter)