"That organization must have been established by Ji Wangu. The reason why he did not directly destroy the human race was to constantly play with the human race and let the human race suffer endless humiliation and torture."
Wang Fan paused and said, "You are right, this is a vicious cycle. Those human races that I sold as slaves will eventually be recruited by that organization because of their dissatisfaction with the situation..."
"But I have no way to retain some of the human race, because I cannot see the light, and my existence will bring them great danger. If they gather themselves, the result will be the same as what you have seen before. They will eventually be discovered by that organization and then continue to recruit them. If they cannot recruit them... they will be killed."
"I know very well that this is a vicious cycle, but I can only do this, and there is no other choice... This is the only way to maintain the human race within my ability."
Fang Yu looked at Wang Fan and finally understood where the vicissitudes of Wang Fan's face came from.
Over the years, I have been doing the same thing continuously.
Rescue the human race, cultivate it, and sell it to become a slave!
No matter how talented the human race is, its ultimate fate is just to become a slave!
After becoming slaves, they will be deceived by the so-called human organization because of their difficult situation and want to regain their dignity, and join that organization, and eventually be brainwashed and turned into a useless person...
There was no hope at all, and the eyes were pitch black.
"When did you start doing this?" Fang Yu asked.
"I discovered that organization existed 80,000 years ago, and then it started." Wang Fan replied.
Eighty thousand years!
Without seeing hope at all, Wang Fan still insisted on doing this for 80,000 years!
Without help, alone, he took huge risks to deal with the organization, the gods and demons, and did hopeless things day after day!
It can't even be said to be hopeless, it can be said to be pain and despair!
Even though I know that everything I do is useless, for the sake of faith and the continuation of the human race, even if it is dark in front of me, I can only keep moving forward!
It is hard to imagine how determined and persevered Wang Fan has in his heart to persevere.
"I failed the Supreme and the brothers who saved my life... I have no way to bring the race back to the peak." Wang Fan said bitterly, "I rescued those human races and trained them, hoping that there would be a best among them with a spirit and talent. I put all my hopes on them, but... the effect is not good, and there has never been such a candidate."
"The luck of our human race has been completely suppressed. The human race now cannot show the monsters like before... Only by relying on absolute strength can this situation be reversed."
Wang Fan looked at Fang Yu with an excited look on his face and said, "You must have come from other worlds."
"I came from the lower plane." Fang Yu replied.
"If you can talk to the Supreme, the seal of the Great Dao appears in your eyes, which means you are the hope he mentioned back then!" Wang Fan said.
"I still want to know the injuries on your body and the purple vertical pattern..." Fang Yu asked, looking at Wang Fan's face.
"These injuries are left behind in recent years and are not worth mentioning." Wang Fan smiled and said, "For so many years, I have been wandering on the edge of danger and will always be discovered. The Heavenly God Palace once sent a great immortal to surround me and severely injured me, but I mastered the thousands of magic shadow techniques left by the Supreme, and barely saved my life."
"That time gave me a great lesson... The gods used some small means to lead me out. This is why I am so cautious now. Even though I saw the seal of the Great Dao in your eyes last time, I could not confirm your identity, and even subconsciously thought it was the trick of the gods... It was not until you were wanted by the gods and demons that I was sure that you had nothing to do with them, and it was indeed a human race."
"Is it really okay for your injury? This eyeball..." Fang Yu looked at Wang Fan's empty left eye socket and frowned slightly.
"I have cultivated the Eye of Ten Thousand Thrones, which was destroyed when I was besieged by the gods and immortals, and left a curse seal, which could not be restored." Wang Fan replied, "Although I can disguise an eyeball, it is meaningless. I hope I can use this eyeball as a lesson and not make mistakes again."
"After all, I must not die until I see hope."
Wang Fan smiled.
"Before the wanted arrest of the Gods and Demons, I met you. At that time, you said the name of Tiandao Sect, which is very similar to the Tiandao Mountain at that time. I was even more suspicious at that time... I always felt that you were sent by the Gods or that organization to contact me..." Wang Fan said again.
"The Heavenly Dao Sect was the first sect I joined when I started practicing." Fang Yu replied.
"Tiandao Mountain is the location of the Supreme's last battle, and the Tiandao Sect is where you start..." Wang Fan said with excitement and excitement in his expression, "There is indeed an indescribable relationship between you and the Supreme!"