Chapter 993 Punishment
However, Zhong Yanghao, the wise old man, did not believe in gods after experiencing these long years.
He did not want gods to have authority over human beings. He preferred to believe that human beings relied on their own wisdom to open up a way of survival in this cruel world.
As he said, if it was really gods who opened up the path of cultivation, why did they open up to the Tongmai realm?
Is the power of gods limited to this?
And if this is only the ability of gods, why can he open up a new realm with his own wisdom?
He believed in equality, believed that man will prevail over nature, believed in the wisdom and power of mankind, and wanted to create a peaceful and eternal country.
He was indeed wise, but also proud, but weak in management and personality, which led to the fact that he did not seem to live so well in the second half of his life...
Although other tribes with cultivation methods did not have creatures like Zhong Yanghao, they could not open up a perfect path.
However, they have always adhered to Qi Yuan's requirements for them, and have never handed over the cultivation techniques to other tribes, but passed them on in their own bloodline.
And step by step, one by one, the bloodline belonging to the priests and leaders has become larger and larger, gradually occupying more than 70% of the entire tribe.
This also means that more than 70% of the tribe can practice.
Therefore, their overall strength is not necessarily worse than that of the Nanlan tribe, and may even be stronger.
They did not have a creature like Zhong Yanghao, which is both their loss and their luck.
Although there is no way to break through the perfect level, their development is more stable, and the tribal structure is heavy, and it is difficult to cause chaos due to external factors.
However, the situation of the Nanlan tribe is completely different.
Completely giving up suppressing other tribes has squeezed the living environment of the original tribe, and the control over the tribe is not strong enough.
Zhong Yanghao would discuss many things with the leaders of different tribes, which seemed fair and just, but in fact it was a dead end.
Most importantly, when the cultivation method was made public, the Nanlan tribe was no longer the most powerful existence, and its authority was constantly declining.
Qi Yuan sighed, this situation finally happened.
The awakening of the wise man's thinking, yearning for freedom and peace, so the denial and rebellion of the gods will eventually bring disaster.
After all, for Qi Yuan, as long as the priests and leaders signed a contract with him, all the expansion of their bloodline could harvest enough life.
As for the others...
According to Qi Yuan's plan, they would be completely annihilated in the tide of time and become dry bones buried deep underground.
All the remaining ones were the ones he could harvest life.
And Zhong Yanghao's behavior undoubtedly offended Qi Yuan, the "God".
"It seems that we have to think of a way... If the Nanlan tribe expands, there will be more and more troubles in the future."
It is indeed a big deal for Zhong Yanghao to research the perfect level road, but what he did in the end has seriously affected Qi Yuan's interests.
Although Qi Yuan was angry about this, he still gave Zhong Yanghao a chance.
In a dream, Qi Yuan used all his abilities to give Zhong Yanghao an ultimatum.
"Zhong Yanghao, do you still remember the advice your elders left you?"
Although Zhong Yanghao was surprised by the scene in his dream, he still answered calmly: "I know that the cultivation method cannot be taught to others!"
"Since you know it, why do you do rebellious things? Considering that you have developed a perfect level road, which is beneficial to the creatures of this world, I can give you a chance."
"What chance?"
"Kill all foreigners who can practice."
Qi Yuan has used the kindest tone possible to persuade this wise celestial being.
Unfortunately, he was answered with three cold words: "Impossible."
Zhong Yanghao showed unparalleled pride, staring at Qi Yuan hidden in the holy light, and said firmly: "I don't believe in gods. If you really exist, why are there so many sufferings in the world?"
"If you really protect us, why do we have to fight for food among wild beasts? Survive natural disasters? Use all our life energy to find a way to survive?"
"If you are really a god, why is it me who researched the path after Tongmai Realm, and not you? !"
"If you are really a loving and compassionate god, why do you restrict the inheritance of the cultivation method and let so many weak tribes suffer?"
"Even if you are a god, you are still an evil god, an evil god of injustice, ignorance, greed and selfishness!"
"And I overturned the old dogma, paved the way for the tribe, passed on the cultivation method for all races, advocated benevolence and morality, and emphasized equality between people. If there really is a god, then I am a god!"
The voice echoed in the dream, Qi Yuan looked at the boss with a complicated expression, and did not speak for a long time.
He did not expect that the race born in this micro world would be so arrogant.
Deny everything they once had, and think that everything they did was right.
Qi Yuan did not say anything more, and quietly withdrew from this world.
A calm voice sounded: "Professor Lu, in the next few months, pay special attention to the Nanlan tribe."
"Are you going to exterminate the tribe?"
Professor Lu's voice was also very calm. This is a race they created. If they can't use it for themselves, it will be nothing more than a group of insects smaller than ants.
Qi Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Give them another chance."
"good."
…
Next month.
There is a severe drought and no rain. All the surrounding vegetation has dried up, and the wild animals are looking for water sources further away.
Prey that is usually easy to catch, such as 꿷, is almost never seen.
Second month.
Heavy rains and flooding occurred.
The floods destroyed their houses, washed away their crops, and killed a large number of people.
The third month.
It was snowing in the moon, and the weather was fierce, with the temperature plummeting to dozens of degrees below zero.
In order to store food for the winter, a large number of tribe members starved to death and froze to death in this sudden cold winter.
The fourth month.
The beasts besieged the tribe, and the hunting team suffered heavy losses, with more than 60% casualties and their strength greatly reduced.
The fifth month.
The rich spiritual energy around him dropped rapidly, making it almost impossible to reach the realm of Tongmai.
For many people, after using up the spiritual energy in the body, it takes a long time to gradually replenish it.
…
The successive disasters almost devastated the entire Nanlan tribe.
Zhong Yanghao witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his expression full of grief and anger.
He has gradually understood that there may really be someone watching him in the dark.
And most likely, 늀 is the one he met in the dream.
놙However, he did not think this 늀 was a god.
