Humans are stupid creatures.
There is no cure for this stupidity, and it will exist as long as human beings are human beings. It is an inherent sin that lasts until death.
To erase the original sin permeated in the soul, only purification and evolution.
To purify old humans, evolve into new humans, and become a new species, this is the only way out!
Tiandao Zhenlin realized this very early on.
Yet he himself is but a member of the stupid human race, who can only sigh at the inferiority of his own wit and power.
If you spend your whole life, how much you can purify or evolve yourself is probably the limit of what you can do.
Zhenlin, who has self-knowledge, works hard silently and lives unobtrusively.
If the situation develops normally, there is a high probability that he will live a mediocre life that is not much different from others, there is a small probability that he will die at some point due to an accident caused by the experiment, and there is a very small probability that he will achieve the slight evolution he wants.
But the appearance of a person changed his fate.
"Do you want to be a god?"
The man asked him so.
Of course I want to.
Tiandao Zhenlin has long been tired of being a stupid and incompetent human being. If he can transcend the mortal world and become a god, he is willing to pay any price!
But that's impossible.
Incompetent, the only thing he admires about himself is self-knowledge.
"It is impossible for a man to become a god, because man's stupidity and inferiority cannot be changed."
Hearing what he said, the people in front of him responded with gentle laughter.
"I agree. It is because you have such wisdom that you are chosen."
"You are right, Mr. Tiandao Zhenlin, it is impossible for a man to become a real god."
"But if the standard of 'God' is lowered, it is still possible."
"A lowly god is no different from a human being, and I have no interest in such a god." Zhen Lin snorted.
In his opinion, Sakurajima's so-called eight million gods are extremely stupid. Those messy things are just demons and ghosts in the name of gods. The real gods should be existences beyond the world. Imagine something concrete.
"Are you really not interested? Although the lowly god is another form of human being, it is different from human beings after all. I think you are tired of continuing to be human?" The person in front of him smiled.
His gentle demeanor and gentle eyes gave Zhenlin a cold feeling that he was completely seen through.
"I'm tired of it, but why should I trust you?"
"Just because I'm your only chance... your only chance to be who you want to be."
These words seemed to be conveyed directly to Zhenlin's heart.
The only chance.
If you miss it, there will be no more, and what you will face will be the predetermined fate of being a stupid and incompetent person for the rest of your life!
Zhenlin can clearly see that future.
Trapped in a human body, lamenting, resenting, helpless, and finally dying like everyone else...
Bearing the original sin, the body is like a speck of dust, worthless and meaningless in this world and the universe!
That being the case, do we still need to choose
"What do you want to do?" Zhenlin asked.
The man smiled again on his handsome face, and said two nouns—
"Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu."
"Su Zhan Mingzun."
…
"Suzhan Mingzun's plan?"
"Well, the specific content of the top-secret plan of the Tiandao School regarding the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is unknown, but it can be speculated that it should be an 'artificial god'." Zong Lun Mingshi explained to Weimeng in a room in the Lingting Court.
Man-made gods are not a new concept, they have existed since ancient times, and can even be said to be a collective obsession in the spiritual world that has been passed down from the beginning to the present. Among them, the "Shikigami" of Onmyoji is the most obvious example.
Using human power to create gods, control gods, and dominate gods... This is almost the ultimate pursuit of psychic users regardless of factions and forces, or one of them.
As the Seven Great Masters, it is not surprising that the Tiandao School has such a plan, but it is undoubtedly a taboo to take action against Bachi Qiong Gouyu. What made them willing to take such a huge risk
"The secrecy level of the plan is the highest within the Tiandao School. Even Tiandao Honglan doesn't know much about it. All he can tell is that this plan started from the incident ten years ago, and it has continued in secret until now. It has been run by the current Patriarch Tiandaozong. Enlightenment controls and executes it himself, and never leaves the hands of others."
"That is to say, only the Patriarch of the Heavenly Daoist School knows the whole picture of this plan?"
"Yes, to find out the truth, there is no other way than to attack Tiandao Zongwu."
Arresting the head of the Tiandao School is undoubtedly tantamount to going to war with the Tiandao School!
Although at this point, it is not impossible to start a war, but the timing is very bad, because the realm of cherry blossoms...
Besides, the Tiandaoists are related to the Cherry Blossom Realm. If there is a war, will they use the Cherry Blossom Realm to do something
Once the situation gets out of control, the whole city is likely to be destroyed! !
"What can you do?" Wei Meng asked with a frown.
"Surprise attack." Zonglun Mingshi said indifferently.
This word instantly made Weimeng understand the meaning.
"If it fails..."
"If you fail, be prepared to suffer a huge loss."
"That does not work… "
"This is the only way. Even if we can persuade other forces to assist or stand still, it is absolutely impossible to persuade the Heavenly Taoists to hand over the Patriarch, and there is no time." Zong Lun Mingshi's eyes flickered with a cold light.
Let the situation develop, it may be unbearable consequences!
So action must be taken, and fast.
Even if the risk is huge, if failure may result in huge losses or even the destruction of the city, you must act!
Weimeng understands it intellectually, but finds it difficult to accept it for a while.
After all, she is a girl, not as cold as the man in front of her.
Maybe this is the beginning of a war, and the main victims are tens of thousands of ordinary people! !
"There is still a little time to think of other ways..."
"If you can figure it out, I'd appreciate it."
Zonglun Mingshi left the room after leaving these words.
Wei Meng sat on the chair, frowned, and remained silent for a long time.
Then the tauren in military uniform came in, holding a cylinder engraved with black curse patterns in his hand.
"This is the extracted spirit body..." Lei Zhen handed the cylinder to Wei Meng, and paused, "...for now, let me say thank you to that kid."
"Is Tiandao Shiyu alright?" Weimeng asked after taking the cylinder.
"Something's wrong, he's missing a hand, and he seems to be a little bit mentally wrong... But he's just a stupid fool, and he should be able to recover."
"I'll help you express your gratitude, but don't forget about the reward."
Lei Zhen: "..."
"How's the situation?" He changed the subject.
"It's bad. Only the Patriarch of the Heavenly Taoist School knows the truth." Wei Meng said.
Hearing this, combined with the other party's expression and that Zonglun's style, Lei Zhen instantly understood how serious the situation was.
"That guy doesn't want to..."
"Exactly what you think."
"He's crazy… "
"I want to say that too, but he's not crazy." Wei Meng sighed.
"If I can't think of any other ideas for the rest of the day..."
"We're going to prepare for war."
(end of this chapter)