The human heart is evil beyond imagination.

What’s more, the maliciousness of an entire ethnic group is so numerous that it makes one’s scalp tingle.

This endogenous problem is an inherent cause of disease in human society and cannot be completely eliminated.

The cause of the current disastrous consequences was already planted when this ethnic group was just emerging.

Standing in his position, he wished that those high-ranking monks could condescend to truly feel the sorrow, helplessness and demands of the humble people.

How I hope that the entire human world, whether ordinary people or monks, whether living or dead, can be connected in spirit and emotion, and become a huge whole with one heart and one mind.

Even the most humble and ignorant commoner who is not aware of the world can now raise his vision to a level that does not belong to him, and thus understand the entire history of the human race over thousands of years, all the struggles, as well as the prices and sacrifices paid.

The so-called grand narrative that he usually scoffed at should be used at this time.

But this can only be a naive fantasy.

Even with the power he holds today, he is still far from being able to unify the world and people's hearts.

With a sound of collapse and shattering, the universe and time and space shook together, and the golden pillar of luck began to decay.

The increasing rust spots on it affected its overall strength, and under the pressure of the Divine Forbidden Net, it gradually twisted, deformed, and disintegrated.

"You are still too naive after all." said Di Jun.

"Yes."

Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the entire human world, bloody battles are raging everywhere, and all the monks are fighting for the future of the human world.

Someone dies every second, including his old friends and perhaps his apprentices.

At the end of the battle, I'm afraid the worst that can happen is that both we and the descendants of God will fight to the death.

How tragic?

Maybe we won’t be able to wait until the best times come.

Defeat was inevitable, but even so, he asked himself if he had to do something.

then,

The hand that had been holding the banner slowly loosened its grip.

Flick your fingertips,

A clear sound, which seemed to carry a hint of sadness and desolation, slowly spread out.

The sound spread slowly, and upon hearing it, both the descendants of gods and the human cultivators began to stop fighting.

They all raised their heads, looking at the center of the distance, where the man in white clothes and white hair was stepping towards the clouds.

Wherever you step, ripples appear in the sky, like lotus flowers.

Several gods also stopped and looked at him silently.

It was hard to tell whether there was pride or mixed feelings in their eyes.

Xu Zhiqiu took another step forward, and his entire body completely merged into the universe and disappeared.

The monks on earth looked at each other in bewilderment.

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Xihuang City,
in the hall.

The crowned Chenhuang woman slowly turned around and looked at Xu Zhiqiu who had suddenly visited her.

"You can cross the void and come here without the help of the Void Ascension Dragon Dao. It seems that the false Dao fruit that Emperor Jun wasted half his life seeking has finally come to you."

Her tone was cold, as if she was telling a story that made her feel sad, without much sarcasm or gloating.

"It's a pity that he is too naive. The human heart is full of evil and it is beyond imagination. Even if we erect a grand and upright monument for them, in the end, it still cannot completely cleanse the ugliness deep in the human heart. It is precisely because this ugliness carries a self-destructive tendency that once it starts to do something really big, it will be useless."

"..."

The facts were before him and Xu Zhiqiu had no way to refute them.

He just bowed to her:

“I haven’t asked yet.”

"Ji Huanzhen."

"I have admired you for a long time."

"Bullshit!"

"hey-hey……"

Xu Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly.

The man on the other side looked at him again and asked:
"You see that you can't stop my clan's momentum, so you try to attack my body directly?"

"I'm not here to fight." Xu Zhiqiu shook his head, "I'm here to negotiate terms."

The woman frowned when she heard this, a little surprised: "Conditions? The bargaining chip is..."

Xu Zhiqiu pointed at himself.

"you?"

"You plundered the spiritual cores of the human world in order to obtain the Dao Fruit, but you have only taken half of it. I guess it's not enough, right?"

The woman narrowed her eyes, as if she was a little surprised that he would say that, and shook her head:

"Select the essence and discard the dross, and that is enough for now."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you really want me I won't come here, are you just being picky or are you just incapable of doing it?"

Xu Zhiqiu looked at her coldly, like a sharp swordsman, aiming straight at the opponent's vital points with one strike.

"At this moment, Emperor Jun is using the humane formation to fight against your divine forbidden net, and my human cultivators are fighting bloody battles, and they are just as powerful as you. I'm afraid you also know this in your mind. If we really have enough people, I'm afraid your descendants of gods will also have to fight to the death. From this point of view alone, we have the same mentality."

Xu Zhiqiu raised his hand and invited:

"Since you are forced to do this, how about I give you a layer of insurance?"

"What do you mean?" There was still some suspicion in the woman's eyes.

Xu Zhiqiu smiled faintly, opened his clothes and exposed his chest.

This is certainly not hooliganism.

"Since you need that damn spiritual core, I wonder if my 'core' is sufficient for you?"

Hearing this, the woman's expression and eyes did not show even the slightest sign of being moved.

But Xu Zhiqiu was certain that she must be moved.

This is exactly the case,
The woman began to look him up and down again, and the light in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The so-called spiritual core,
It was a unique spiritual essence that was bestowed upon human beings by the great goddess Nuwa when she created them, and it was in harmony with the innate great way.

Precisely because of this spiritual essence, the human race is blessed with unique advantages in the path of spiritual practice.

Everyone has a spiritual core, just as the Buddhists say that everyone has Buddha nature and can become a Buddha.

Although the spiritual true core is weak at first, it can be developed through acquired practice and gradually become stronger.

In theory, the higher the realm of cultivation, the stronger and clearer the spiritual core becomes.

As the only celestial cultivator in the world today, the value of Xu Zhiqiu's spiritual core is probably equivalent to that of millions of ordinary people.

There was no way this silence could not move.

With this blessing, the success rate of seeking the fruit of the Tao will undoubtedly be much higher.

So she thought for a while and stretched out her hand to Xu Zhiqiu:
"In that case, you might as well make an offer. As for whether this deal can be completed, the key lies in me."

"Then I won't be polite."

Xu Zhiqiu raised three fingers towards her and pressed them down as he spoke.

"First, when I was fighting with someone in the Dragon Dao just now, you stabbed her in the back and detained her soul, right? I want you to return it to me intact!"

Press the second finger:

"Second, from now on, I want you, the descendants of God, to withdraw your troops immediately and stop harming my mortal monks and disturbing my people."

"third……"

At this point, Xu Zhiqiu's expression turned cold.
"After the descendants of the gods withdraw to the Hongmeng land, they will immediately cut off the Void Ascension Dragon Road. From now on, the two worlds will completely cut off contact!"

"..."

Hearing this, Na Ji was silent for a long time, obviously weighing the pros and cons and calculating the gains and losses.

The descendants of gods originally came from the Nine Provinces of the human world, but were defeated in a battle and were driven to the barren and desolate land of Hongmeng.

Now that the Second World War is in an absolute advantage and victory is in sight, how could the winner abandon land and cities, and accommodate the loser in every way?

But then again, the war between humans and the descendants of gods was not a war for territory, resources or living space in the traditional sense.

Instead, it is to achieve enlightenment for one person and open up a future for the entire clan.

At this point, the "luck method" chosen by Di Jun for the human race has been proven to be ineffective.

So the only thing that has not failed yet is the "Soul-stealing Method" of the descendants of God.

Even so, success or failure is still uncertain.

After thinking for a long time,
Until Ji Huanzhen's eyes became vaguely sharp and gloomy, and the sense of oppression gradually became full.

She said coldly:

"You're really brave enough to make an offer. The first two items are easy to agree to, but the third one... I'm afraid I can't agree to it."

"Think it over carefully..."

Xu Zhiqiu refused to give in or compromise:
"Xu is not good at doing things, but he is good at making things difficult for you. He is especially capable of making you lose everything, and it is very powerful." (End of this chapter)

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