Lan He waved his hand casually, and the bones silently turned into powder and disappeared into the dust and mud.
"The entire skull needs to be smelted into a bullet-sized piece, witch talismans are engraved on it, and then it is boiled with the blood of orcs for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before the bone tool is completed.
There are many taboos when using bone weapons, but they are so powerful and effective that a little backlash is nothing."
Xu Chunniang frowned and said nothing. Why did she feel more and more evil the more she heard about this so-called bone weapon?
As if he understood what she was thinking, Lan He said calmly.
"This bone tool is indeed a thing made by evil cultivators, but it is not easy to use. Not only us humans, but also those orcs use it without fail.
The real spiritual world is far more cruel than you imagine. Regardless of good or evil here, there is only victory or defeat."
These words caused Xu Chunniang and Guo Xuelian to fall into silence.
There are hundreds of tribes in the spiritual world. Some powerful tribes, such as the Shura tribe and the Yaksha tribe, are ferocious and aggressive by nature. Many weaker races have been driven to extinction by them long ago.
The strength of the human race, not to mention dominating one area, is more than enough to stay in a corner.
However, the Mahayana venerables of the human race do not care about foreign affairs, and only focus on absorbing the power of incense and plotting to ascend.
In addition, human beings are selfish by nature, and in the face of foreign enemies, several major forces are passing the blame to each other, only focusing on protecting themselves and refusing to make efforts to defeat the enemy.
As a result, the internal and external troubles of the human race have been aggravated, and the situation of the monks at the bottom has become increasingly difficult.
"Hey, you human cultivators always talk about justice and the great road, but the way you act is not even as good as us orcs."
Wang Tianhuan smiled disdainfully, looking down upon people who behaved like this.
"Back then, I had a lot of dealings with several Mahayana monks in your human race. If it weren't for the incense and offerings, most of them wouldn't care about the rise and fall of the human race at all."
Xu Chunniang frowned secretly and looked at Tianhuan with her consciousness.
"The Venerable Human Race does have some things that he didn't do well, but it's not as bad as you said, right?"
"There have been several admirable strong men in the human race, but most of them are selfish people.
Otherwise, why can the battle between humans, half-orcs and giants continue for so many years?"
Xu Chunniang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "What do you mean?"
"Have I not made it clear enough? Think about it, why do mortal creatures pray to gods and worship Buddha, and have faith and expectations in gods?"
Xu Chunniang's tongue went dry for a while, and she faintly realized that she seemed to have touched a shocking secret.
"Mortal people living in poverty will offer incense to gods and Buddhas in the hope of a smooth and healthy life."
"If these mortals' lives were going smoothly, would they still pray to gods and Buddhas?"
Xu Chunniang was silent for a long time, and she gradually had the answer in her heart.
Ordinary people who live a smooth life have nothing to ask for from gods and Buddhas. Even if they offer worship to gods and Buddhas, they will not be as sincere as ordinary people who are in need.
"So what you are saying is that the current situation of the human race is due to the deliberate indulgence of those Mahayana sages.
Then their purpose...is to gain more power of incense?"
Xu Chunniang felt it was extremely absurd. Is a god-transformation monk like her just a tool used by others to absorb the power of incense?
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. The noble ones are unkind and plunder the incense of the common people."
Wang Tianhuan's tone was calm, obviously he had already understood the truth.
"Humans feed on vegetation and animals. After becoming gods, they can absorb the incense of all creatures in the world and use it for practice. Just like my natural preference to eat dragon meat, all living things follow their own path, but it is just ordinary."
Xu Chunniang's mind was buzzing, and her Taoist heart was greatly impacted and became unstable.
Peeling away the hypocritical appearance, the truth turns out to be so bloody and cruel.
For thousands of years, the human race has always had only one enemy, the Yaksha tribe.
The battle with the giants and orcs did not end for a long time only because the superior human lords wanted to plunder more incense power.
Anger filled Xu Chunniang's entire chest, making her heart beat faster and faster, almost bursting.
Lan He seemed to notice something and glanced at her suspiciously. Seeing that her expression was as usual, he didn't ask any more questions.
Using all her strength, Xu Chunniang slowly calmed down her heartbeat.
But the fire of anger in his chest was getting stronger and stronger.
"So, those so-called Mahayana venerables don't care about the life and death of us ordinary monks at all, do they?"
When she first came to the spirit world, she was asked to go to Crane City and serve in the military for thirty years, and she accepted it.
As a human cultivator, it is your duty to contribute to the human race.
She was delayed in her military term and was fined to join the Black Tiger Army. Even though she felt a little uncomfortable, she still accepted it.
But now she finally realized that all this was just a plan of a high-level monk from beginning to end.
These minor cultivators of gods from the lower world have neither background nor financial resources. Their only role is to act as cannon fodder and die tragically on the battlefield, so that the Mahayana venerables can better absorb the power of faith.
"Mortal people raise birds and feed them without caring about their feelings."
Wang Tianyuan said in a calm tone, "You should be lucky that you met me and had the opportunity to understand these truths."
Xu Chunniang was silent. For a moment, she even hoped that these were not true.
But she had made a contract with Wangtianhuan, and there was no need for the other party to lie about this kind of thing.
"Is this the truth of the war? What is Tao and what is immortality? What is the Tao that I have cultivated?"
There was a trace of confusion in Xu Chunniang's eyes, and her eyebrows cracked for no reason, and a little blood seeped out.
If the end of cultivation is endless plunder...then wouldn't her persistence in the past become a joke?
Ha ha!
Xu Chunniang's whole body was trembling, her aura was fluctuating, and deep in her eyes was endless madness and despair.
Dao's heart was about to burst, and the Zi Mansion deep between her eyebrows also began to collapse silently.
With the collapse of the Zi Mansion, her cultivation level also declined, and she fell from the perfection of God Transformation to the late stage of God Transformation in an instant...
"Damn it, for no reason, how could your Zifu collapse? No, there is something wrong with your Taoist heart!"
Wang Tianhuan took a breath and said, "Girl Xu, do you want to seek death? Wake up quickly!"
At the same time, Guo Xuelian and Lan He also noticed something was wrong with her and stepped forward together.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you've fallen into a demonic barrier?"
Lan He looked solemn, "Her Taoist heart is extremely unstable. She is afraid that she will encounter a calamity from the inner demon. If she cannot survive this calamity and her Taoist heart collapses, I'm afraid something bad will happen..."
Xu Chunniang's head was buzzing, and countless voices kept echoing in her mind and refused to go away for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took, but the chaotic voices in my head finally completely dissipated.
She slowly came back to her senses, and through the blur of blood, she met Guo Xuelian's sympathetic eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, do you still remember what happened just now?"