But when Feng Tianxing saw the situation clearly, his heart suddenly became sour.

This space where humans live is filled with all kinds of rotten odors. The deep and sunless underground is filled with caves dug by various beasts. There is no telling when creatures such as venomous snakes will emerge.

Now in this empty area, there are only a few footsteps, and the number of people is really pitiful.

What they talked about most was how to survive this cold winter.

Because Feng Tianxing patrolled on time, they did not get enough food, and coupled with the reduction in manpower, everyone looked sad.

Feng Tianxing did not expect that he only came out for ten days every month, which almost became the last straw for the human race in this area.

Today, the situation of the human race is still critical.

"Feng Ming, come here, I have something to say to you."

Feng Tianxing accurately captured this news and followed Chongzi all the way. Listening to the discussion between the two of them, he felt even more bitter.

"Feng Ming, there is no one else here, so I, an old man, have nothing to do with you."

"There is only enough food for one month. If we don't have other sources of food, half of the people will starve to death again this year."

"I don't want this to happen to us, but there's nothing we can do about it. The demons always come to patrol, causing us to miss several hunting opportunities. It's a twist of fate."

Feng Ming's voice was already very familiar to Feng Tianxing. It was the young man he met today. "Uncle, don't worry. Even in the middle of winter, I can still find food, but the method may be a bit dangerous. You all didn't agree with my method before.

, we had better options at that time, but now we don’t have any, I can only fight like this

once."

The old man's voice suddenly became a bit older.

"Feng Ming, you have grown up. Alas, it is a pity that if there were a few cultivation methods left behind, you would not have reached this stage."

"It's all our ancestors' fault for running for their lives in a panic."

…

After hearing this, Feng Tianxing realized where the problem was. The human race's inheritance of immortality had been broken.

Without inheriting the inheritance of cultivating immortals, in the final analysis, the human race is just a hunter who is smarter than the beasts.

This advantage was infinitely reduced in value after the demons gained spiritual intelligence.

Falling into the current disadvantage, it is also in the process of cleaning up.

After thinking for a while, Feng Tianxing was not sure what kind of plan this young man Feng Ming had, but he probably guessed that this trip would most likely be difficult to complete.

He casually took out a Xumi ring, which contained food that Feng Tianxing had prepared for them early in the morning.

After placing the Xumi ring on the ground, Feng Tianxing thought again, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a paragraph on it.

"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement."

This sentence is not only an encouragement to Feng Ming, but also proves the origin of this Sumeru ring.

At least the demons would not say such things. As Feng Tianxing's thoughts gradually became clearer, he left behind several basic practice methods that he had secretly recorded. After doing all this, Feng Tianxing reached out.

Knocked on the stone here, a crisp sound interrupted the inside

Human noise.

After doing all this, Feng Tianxing turned around and left.

This time he saw the human race, but it was the scene he least wanted to see.

The cessation of inheritance means that at a certain moment, the ancestors of these people gave up the opportunity to stand at the top of the world again.

Not paying attention to your own inheritance gives up a future with infinite possibilities.

Either because of the current complacency, or because he is really despairing.

No matter which one, it will definitely leave a deep mark on today's human race.

These human races are no longer the reclusive human race that Feng Tianxing imagined. They can respond to his call at any time and respond to his call at any time.

It's just for the sake of living life at the moment and getting by.

To stand on the top of the world again, it is obviously not possible to rely on these people. At least, they have to change their minds from the depths of their hearts.

This requires an opportunity, an opportunity for Feng Tianxing to influence their thoughts.

"Forget it, I have no choice now, and there is no need to choose."

Feng Tianxing felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders as he flew towards the realm of the demon clan again.

A mess may be the last mess of the human race. Giving up may mean the destruction of the human race. If you persist, there is still a glimmer of hope.

After Feng Tianxing left, Feng Ming left the hiding place and saw the note pressed to the ground by Xumi's ring. He looked at the wild handwriting on it and was stunned for a long time.

Reading the words left by Feng Tianxing again and again, the fire in Feng Ming's heart grew bigger and hotter.

It seems that something deep in the blood is slowly awakening.

It's just that he can't open this thing temporarily.

…

After giving the Xumi ring as a gift, Feng Tianxing returned to the demon camp and met Jiang in a wine shop.

Jiang was surprised and asked while inviting Feng Tianxing to sit down.

"Don't you always stay out for ten days before coming back? Why did you come back so quickly this time?"

Feng Tianxing shook his head, not intending to bring up this topic. He turned to look at the enchantingly dancing demon girl beside him, and a wry smile came to his heart.

“It’s really lively here.”

Feng Tianxing sighed, which made Jiang dumbfounded. What is going on?

It was rare for Jiang Ke to see such a complicated expression on Feng Tianxing's face, which seemed to contain a bit of nostalgia, a bit of reverence and yearning, and a deep rejection of everything in front of him.

This demon who had lived with him for more than half a year seemed to have become a stranger in this moment.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? This will cover my thighs from now on."

Casually grabbing Feng Tianxing's shoulder, Jiang raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Come on, you are late today. You have to punish yourself with four cups of wine first. What do you think of the conversational skills I learned from my master?"

Feng Tianxing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Wrong, it's not four times, it's three cups."

"Oh? What's the point here? If you are willing to tell me, Feng, forget these three cups. I know you don't like to drink these things."

"Because counting starts with one and ends with ten and ends with three. Three is the most perfect number among humans and can represent many meanings. Punishing yourself with three cups of wine is a sincere admission of your mistake of being late."

After Jiang heard these words, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his thoughts.

"Is this the rule of the human race?"

Feng Tianxing nodded slightly.

Jiang laughed loudly and put three cups on the table.
Chapter completed!