Miniature World: I Was Treated As An Ancient God

Chapter 1034 Cultivating the younger generation of the martial arts world, the gap between the blood

a few days later.

Many human saints from the martial world have also returned to the martial world. After several days of information exchange, they can be considered to have a general understanding of the situation in the Xuanhuang world.

Of course, a lot of information about their martial arts has also leaked out.

After all, the saints and gods of the Xuanhuang clan also took this opportunity to learn a lot of information about the martial world, and they were also very interested in this world that was valued by the Taoist ancestors.

"As expected of the ancestral land of our human race, the strength of the Xuanhuang Realm is really too tyrannical.

A human saint sighed with emotion.

Although it was only a few days, they had also competed with the Xuanhuang clan saints, and the results were predictable.

Even the most talented saint among them is as fragile as a baby in the face of the Xuanhuang saint of the same rank, and it is simply the kind that is powerless to fight back.

"This is something that can't be helped. The bloodline of our Martial World Human Race is too weak, and it can't compare to the Xuanhuang family. They inherited the bloodline of Taoist ancestors, and their talents are amazing. They are extraordinary when they are born. Entering the legend, it takes a little time to become a saint."

Another human saint said helplessly: "As for us, if we want to become saints, we don't know how much resources we need to consume, and we may not be able to succeed. The talent gap between the two sides is really too big.

Originally, I thought that the talent gap between the human race and the human race could not be so big. After all, everyone is human, and it doesn't seem to be different, but now it seems that my knowledge is shallow.

He was deeply affected by this incident.

Originally, he was very confident in his talent, and felt that he was a peerless genius among the human race. Now, looking at him, he is just a mediocre person, not worth mentioning at all.

Sometimes if you don't compare and don't know, you will be shocked when you compare.

"To be honest, I think it's a normal thing to do."

A white-haired saint smiled slightly: "After all, our human race is the pinnacle race in the universe. If we don't have enough talent, how can we become the pinnacle race? The mediocre people can't stand out in the heavens and the world, and the talent of our human race is not at all. Weaker than those mythical beast races, or even stronger, this is common sense.

He didn't feel beaten.

Because he has lived for too long, when he was young, facing those mythical beast races, it was even more desperate, and he even felt that the human race should be a weak race, and would not be able to make it in his entire life.

After experiencing these things, he felt ecstatic to see a human race with such amazing talent. Only in this way can the human race come forward and dominate the universe.

After seeing the Xuanhuang Clan, he felt that the Human Race had real hope. Even if he encountered other race gods, the Human Race would not be afraid of each other at all.

"That's right. 35

A red-haired saint couldn't help but nodded: "We can't make up for this kind of talent. Compared with talent, our bigger problem is the damage to the foundation, because we have lived in a world full of resentment for a long time. Among them, there have been some problems in our body for a long time.

To be honest, the reason why we cultivate so slowly is because our foundation of martial arts has been damaged. It is no longer possible to break through to the realm of the gods. "

He squeezed his fist, very unwilling.

Originally, he thought that after returning to the ancestral land of the human race, he still hoped to step into the realm of gods, but the reality gave him a heavy blow, and he was unable to step into the realm of gods for the rest of his life.

Nothing made him more desperate than this.

"It's no wonder that after so many years in the martial arts world, countless talented and brilliant saints have appeared, but they have never been able to give birth to a god. It is not because our aptitude is not enough, but simply because the world of martial arts does not allow life to become a god.

"Fortunately, Lord Daozu came to the martial arts world and helped us clear the grievances of the martial arts world. Otherwise, we would live in this environment for a long time, and there would be no hope at all."

"To be honest, those mythical beast races are less affected than us. After all, their physiques are naturally stronger than ours, but our human race's bodies are easily invaded by evil qi and die quickly.

"But those saints of the Xuanhuang clan are not saying that there is actually a glimmer of hope for saints like us. If we can exchange for the Yellow Spring Holy Water, we can wash our martial arts foundation, completely remove the dirt on our bodies, and shape a perfect Taoist foundation. 35

"Hehe, this is just a glimmer of hope. Do you know how much contribution is required to exchange the Yellow Spring Holy Water? Even if we spend our whole life, we may not be able to exchange it. 35

"Indeed, this is only a meager hope, maybe some of them can do it, but most people can't do it.

"It's extremely stupid. No matter what, I will never give up the path of cultivation. Sooner or later, I will step into the realm of gods and become the supreme god."

Many saints were discussing, some of them looked desperate, some had firm eyes, some were very unwilling, in short, various emotions emerged.

". `Whether you admit it or not, that means that the human race of our generation is completely finished, and the future of the martial world is still in the human race born in the last two thousand years.

The white-haired saint looked at the crowd and said solemnly.

Although these old guys lived in an environment full of pollution and radiation for a long time, all kinds of pollution appeared in their bodies, and the foundation of martial arts was damaged.

But since the Daozu came and built the incense Taoist temple, due to the filtering and purification of the incense enchantment, many human races have lived in a pollution-free environment.

It is because of this that the human beings born in the last two thousand years have not received much pollution, and their martial arts foundation has not been damaged.

Xiang (Qian Zhaozhao) is just comparing them to these old guys, hoping that it will undoubtedly be bigger.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do?"

Many saints are looking at this white-haired saint, because the other party is one of the oldest ancestors of the human race, and has made an indelible outstanding contribution to the human race in the martial world.

It can be said that the other party's words are very important, and everyone has to consider it.

"Naturally, it is all about cultivating the younger generation.

The white-haired saint said solemnly: "Don't forget, although we have completely integrated into the Xuanhuang realm and returned to the ancestral land of the human race, we no longer need to worry about our own safety.

But there are countless worlds like ours in the Xuanhuang Realm, and we are only a trivial part of it, not worth mentioning at all.

If our Martial World Human Race doesn't work hard, then it will only become the most common member of the Human Race, and there will be no hope of getting ahead. 35