Alien Dust

Chapter 581 Becoming a Boy and a Girl
If the laws of the other dimension can be understood as gods of different levels imitating and creating natural laws, then where does the terrible erosion come from? Is it an unknown force and curse that the gods cannot understand, or is it an eternal disaster of the other dimension?

Obviously, the representative of the Daxuan Dynasty is also looking for the answer. Since the Infinite City comes from a higher dimension, and the immortals can communicate with the gods of a higher dimension through a ceremony in the Infinite City, then what the ruler from Daxuan wants to know most is whether the alien erosion is a punishment from the gods of the higher dimension to this land. If it is a punishment, why do they, the human race, have to come here every ten years to worship the so-called "God"?
Daxuan uses technology to change the environment, and apparently they also believe that they can use technology to conquer the "God" who has brought down the curse of erosion.

After hearing the questioning from Daxuan's representative, Wu Hen secretly admired them. They were worthy of being beings who had already climbed to the supreme godhood. They were already questioning everything that the entire Cangchu was facing, and it was even more impossible for them to believe in something illusory. Like the people of Nuwa Shenduan, they hoped to rely on their own power to understand, explore and transform the universe.

"Since you said this is high-dimensional fishing, why don't you give it a try? It's you who want to know the so-called answer, not us." Huang Xian's tone became a little colder.

After saying this, Huang Xian turned his gaze to Cai Lan, who represented the Holy Sect, and said with a somewhat sarcastic tone: "Since you said Cangchu is a prison, why don't you dare to escape with your current strength?"

"In the end, you still can't bear to give up your qualifications as gods. Since you don't have the courage to open up a new path for the entire Cang Chu, why do you want to be angry with the Heaven like a child?"

Seeing that the man in the black sundial robe remained silent, Huang Xian slowly revealed a smile and continued, "You Daxuan do have unparalleled wisdom and discovered the dark energy technology that you are proud of, but it's like our ancestors felt the wind, the fire, the sunshine and the rain... Dark energy has always existed and was not created by you. You just learned how to use it, not that you gave birth to it. Everything the human race has is given by God, but you can't expect God to solve all our problems for us. Where does the power of erosion come from? We don't have the answer, and perhaps God doesn't have the answer either. We immortals will do our best to find a way to reduce it for you. This is a calamity that your human race needs to overcome, just like we immortals cannot explain why there is this ten-year calamity, but as long as we support each other, I believe that both our immortal family and your human race will have a bright future."

A speech comparable to that of a politician made this Yellow Immortal more firmly established as the Capitalist Immortal.

It is indeed not wrong to call the various incomprehensible disasters that appeared in the other dimension human calamities, but relying on these few words, he suppressed the questions and dissatisfaction raised by several traitors and made this ceremony of worshiping heaven go on smoothly as much as possible. This is enough to show that this Yellow Immortal knows how to control the human race.

For individual humans, survival and living a comfortable life are the most important things, especially living in the present. As for long-term things, they don't care at all.

Even though the human race will experience a "replacement" every hundred years under the Cang Chu Divine Degree, and less than 10% to 20% will survive, for the vast majority of humans who are still struggling at the bottom, they may not survive tomorrow.

The prosperous human races such as Daxuan, Shengzong, and Zhenwu are thinking long-term, while the other human races that are still being oppressed by various predators, laws, and disasters from the other dimension hope that they can live in peace and not fall to the bottom of the food chain in the coming year...

In fact, not long ago, most people in Nuwa Divine Sect also thought so.

After settling in the Cangchu Divine Realm, the Cangchu Divine Realm, which was large enough and gorgeous enough, was already good enough for them. There was no need to move forward with unknown risks.

The entire Nuwa Shenduan was integrated into Cangchu in this way. Just like other human races, it had its own piece of land. Wouldn't it be enough for it to reproduce and thrive on this land? Why did it have to implement the Star Mark Plan? Why did it have to let Nuwa Shenduan wander in the dark universe?

All human beings will experience unity, fatigue and confusion, and of course they may get lost... When Wu Hen saw this scene today, he suddenly remembered what Li Feng said.

The native human race of Cangchu Divine Realm, no matter they are upper class or lower class, are actually just a more complex human society formed after countless Nuwa gods died here in the past ten thousand years. They have evolved different abilities and skills to adapt to the environment. They have also experienced the cruel law of the jungle where the fittest survive and the weak are eliminated. A more brilliant civilization was born in layers of competition. The so-called ten thousand veins of the human race actually all originated from one vein.

“I want to know the answer, but I don’t want to take any risks.” The man in the black sundial robe said.

After saying this, the man in the black sundial robe looked towards the Holy Sect not far away, staring at Cai Lan, and then said, "Not long ago, our Daxuan had a discussion with Saint Luo, and Saint Luo also expressed that she was unwilling to do something that would cost a huge price. Challenging the unknown should be left to the new forces. We have reached a rare consensus on this point."

Cai Lan nodded slightly, indicating that it was true.

After saying this, the man in the black sundial robe turned his gaze to the altar representing the Nuwa lineage, staring at Wu Hen, who called himself the Black Immortal, and then pointed at Wu Hen and said, "So, we decided to let someone from the Nuwa lineage represent our entire Cang Chu to see the outside world and find the answer to the erosion curse for us..."

"What the hell?" Wu Hen blurted out, his eyes wide open.

“The Nuwa sacred tree you own is one of the few arks that can cross the Dark Realm of Ashes. Besides, haven’t you been looking for the so-called sanctity on earth? Our ancestors have taught us with bloody lessons that there is no sanctity on earth here, only endless torture and destruction…” The man in the black robe smiled.

In this ceremony of worshiping heaven, the immortals were more like a foil, while the man in the black sundial robe of Daxuan was more like a true human emperor, who was dominating the fate of the entire Cangchu human race.

"What a joke, you just said that this might be a fishing by a higher-dimensional being... She also said that Cangchu might be a prison. Why should we be the ones to take the bait and break out of the prison first?" Wu Hen said.

"Because this is the decision made by the Ten Thousand Bloodlines of our human race, and it is also the decision made by many of our ancestors in the past tens of thousands of years... Among the Ten Thousand Bloodlines of the human race, there will always be one that is chosen as a sacrifice to be presented to the Gods." The man in the black sundial robe laughed.

When Wu Hen heard this, his head started buzzing.

It turns out that Nuwa's lineage had already become the boys and girls that the fish offered as tribute to the immortals who made nests for them; and they had become the stinky stones that a group of gods who wanted to escape from prison threw to ask for directions!

(End of this chapter)