The divine fruit turns into a shooting star, travels across the Milky Way, and falls to the human world.
The rich spiritual energy on it attracted countless greedy eyes.
However, Wuchen's sword intention caused them to fly away with just a hint of sharpness.
Although the orcs have low intelligence, they still know how to seek good luck and avoid evil. The Wuchen Sword is made from the essence of ancient ferocious beasts. It has unparalleled restraint on the orcs. How dare they step forward and die in vain?
The divine fruit continued to fall, crossing the heavens, and the gods did not dare to interfere.
In the recent battle, Gu Cheng proved the power of Taichu's first innate being.
As Yuanjun, the Jade Girl of Taiyuan was suppressed at the bottom of the East China Sea. Fuxi continued to be in seclusion. The rulers of the heaven were replaced by the peaceful Sun God Xihe and the Moon God Wangshu.
When the two gods watched the divine fruit cross the heaven and break through the clouds, they could clearly see the mountains and rivers below, and the rough breath hit their faces.
Not only the huge orcs that are everywhere on the ground, but also the wilderness where humans live, the grasslands are also dyed with a layer of blood-like crimson at dusk, and a war is breaking out.
There are Xiong Clan and Zhurong Clan.
What we are fighting for is the last source of water within a thousand miles radius.
In fact, most of the water source has dried up, and ugly riverbeds have been exposed in many places, but the gurgling water that is still flowing is not a source of life, and is worthy of two powerful tribes fighting for it.
The weakness of the human race is only relative. Living in this ancient era where the gods ruled the sky and all kinds of beasts were rampant, the human race who could reach adulthood were all physically strong and able to walk as fast as flying.
Among them, the strong ones can break mountains and crack rocks, and are as fast as lightning. There are also wizards who wear chains made of animal bones. They make fists with one hand and palms with the other, chanting incantations, flying sand and rocks, and fierce winds and flames.
This is the magic passed down by the gods.
Perhaps in the eyes of the superior protoss, this little trick just makes the fight between the creatures on the earth more interesting.
But for the human race, spells that can kill large areas are indeed a trump card that can determine victory or defeat.
Ever since, under the overwhelming flames of the Zhurong clan, the Xiong clan began to retreat steadily.
"The stone spirit giant helps me!"
Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from the water source, some members of the Zhu Rong clan began to cast spells to fill the water and transport it outwards. The leader of the Xiong clan, Shaodian, roared and raised his hands suddenly.
Boom! Boom!
The mountain not far away shook in formations, and the rubble stood up, forming hundreds of stone spirit giants, staggering over.
"inflammation!"
The Zhu Rong clan roared vigorously up and down, spitting out flames, which merged into one piece and suddenly turned into flames burning in the sky, shining for hundreds of miles. The wind helped the fire, and it rushed straight into the formation of the Xiong clan.
"Disperse!"
Shaodian screamed at the top of his lungs, but he still couldn't stop the tornado of flames. Just as his eyes were about to burst, there was a sudden loud bang in the sky.
"Thunder?"
Both sides were startled.
"Is it going to rain?"
Countless times, they expected to hear this sound, but when the thunder actually came, it felt so unreal.
But the thunder was obviously not one. Continuous thunders rushed across the sky. Dark clouds soon appeared, covering up the light of the setting sun, and the surrounding area was plunged into darkness.
The two tribes who were fighting to the death just now stopped in unison and retreated to both sides, but they did not relax their vigilance. They held onto their weapons tightly and murmured, maybe they didn't even know what they were talking about.
Finally, the first drop of water passed through the sky thousands of miles high and fell on my head.
Shaodian raised his head, tears streaming down his face.
One drop, another drop, and another drop.
The heavy rain was overwhelming and the ground was pouring.
Countless people opened their mouths and stared blankly at the sky.
"It's raining!"
In the deathly silent atmosphere, a hoarse roar sounded.
Countless people screamed and crowded together with the enemy who had just fought a life-and-death struggle. They fell into the muddy water and were covered in mud, but they didn't care, jumping and laughing.
"very nice!"
On top of the sacred tree, Xiyao smiled. Seeing others happy, she also felt sincere joy.
"Ugh!"
Gu Chengze frowned and felt a sudden impact going straight into his body.
The impact was invisible, but it caused real damage.
"Heaven's backlash?"
Gu Cheng silently realized this power.
It is similar to the providence of the small world in the past, but it is more advanced and has more original power.
Providence is the will of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to the instinctive intuition born in the entire world to protect itself and repel outsiders.
The Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Martial World refers to the Dao that operates everything, transcends eternity, and can even be regarded as the remaining will of Pangu.
Pangu created the world and transformed all things. His will exists in nature in various forms and maintains the operation of this world.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. In the eyes of heaven, everything is equal.
This equality does not refer to treatment. It is impossible for the weak and the powerful to enjoy the same situation, but to opportunities.
For the human race, a long period without rainfall is a disaster, but precisely because they are weak, they are squeezed out by the beast race and live in a corner, living in the most barren places.
But is this severe drought and fighting an opportunity?
Through fighting and elimination, a real hero may emerge and lead the human race to rise out of this mountain and go to the entire world.
"I was wrong."
Gu Cheng said slowly.
The divine fruit rains and moistens the earth. In the short term, this saves the lives of countless human beings, but in the long term, it may obliterate the future of a race.
Once the human race develops the habit of relying on prayers and expecting miracles for everything, it will only end in destruction.
The counterattack force of the way of heaven is precisely justice and teaching.
If he cannot understand it and thinks that the way of heaven is to see human beings fighting each other, but instead develops a rebellious heart, saying that if you don’t let me help, I will help, euphemistically calling it going against heaven, then he has gone astray, and in the end it is just for satisfaction.
One's own selfishness.
The superior driving force of the gods is slavery;
Help when requested is also slavery.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Xiyao felt something had changed in Gu Cheng's aura. She looked up at his sharp profile and asked.
"I am fine."
Gu Cheng said seriously: "I will teach you some truths slowly. Don't let it rain again. That will harm the human race."
"oh!"
Xiyao responded, feeling a little depressed when she suddenly heard a long cry behind her and a blue bird flying up.
It was half smaller than before, but it was even more eager to be powerful. With its wings spread, it was like a roc rising in the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
The blue bird's eyes were even more spiritual, and it gave birth to sincere gratitude and awe. It first bowed its head to Gu Cheng, and then circled Xiyao and sang happily.
Xiyao became happy again, her eyes curled up, and she imitated Gu Cheng's tone of coaxing the baby: "Be good!"
The blue birds nodded repeatedly and flew around the sacred tree. The sky wind blew from all directions, and occasionally there was the silver bell-like laughter of Xiyao.
The jade plate hangs in the sky, surrounded by light clouds, and the light shines thousands of miles away.
Gu Cheng, with his majestic body, and Xiyao, with her swaying skirt, looked at the world side by side.
"It's so beautiful! I really hope it will stay like this forever..."