Time goes by and it's another three thousand years.
The mechanical tribe, which had lost its source of fire, was obviously in trouble in replenishing its troops, because this tribe was very strange, and its offspring were not born through mating. Their intelligence came from the endowment of the source of fire.
After losing the source of fire, the machine race seemed to have its foundation cut off. If it were shown in a city-state game, the population of humans would always be followed by a + sign, while the population of the machine race would always be followed by a - sign.
It was not conspicuous at first, because the ethnic group was so large that even if it faced a crisis of epoch-making, it would not be noticeable for a thousand or two thousand years.
It was not until the third millennium, that is, the sixth millennium of the racial wars, that the impact of chronology appeared.
On the human coalition side, the ordinary monks of the second, third, and fourth levels at the beginning of the battle have been replaced one after another.
Some of them died in battle, some were promoted, and some were seriously injured and returned to the human territory. They started their own families in a small town and became the ancestors of many descendants in the clan. Let me tell you about it.
He retired from the army after his great achievements in the racial battlefield.
Or, after being seriously injured and retiring, he can play a role in the league, serve as a supervisor in a government department, and become a public servant of the people.
But what about the mechanical race?
Without the supplement of grassroots soldiers, the overall strength has been declining.
War is a meat grinder. Nowadays, on the interstellar battlefield, ordinary machines below level five can no longer be seen.
Instead, there is a kind of programmed robot. Their combat effectiveness is even worse, and they even have no consciousness of autonomy. They are nicknamed cannon fodder robots by the coalition forces.
Cannon fodder robots are purely technological creations and do not possess advanced intelligence, let alone the spiritual intelligence and thinking ability endowed by the fire source of the orthodox mechanical race.
On the other hand, on the coalition side, low-level monks are constantly being promoted to mid-level monks, and mid-level monks are being promoted to high-level monks. This is a virtuous cycle.
The reaction on the battlefield is the most intuitive manifestation of a group's strength.
No one will hide their clumsiness in this. I am afraid that the mechanical race is really in trouble.
In the year 16999 of the Cultivation Calendar, Wang Xu, who was about to celebrate his 7000th birthday, was sitting in the headquarters watching the battle reports from the front line.
After the second expansion, the original thirty-six group armies have grown to seventy-two, belonging to six theaters.
Wang Xu currently serves as the Commander-in-Chief of the Third War Zone, which oversees twelve group armies. Leng Han and others, who have been promoted to group army commanders, have now become strong men in their own right.
Within the expeditionary force, Wang Xu is recognized as the future Ninth Speaker. Although the appointment has not yet been officially announced, no one will refute this statement.
Many people say that the day Wang Xu was promoted to the eighth level was the day when the Ninth Speaker was appointed.
Wang Xu laughed off these rumors. He would not tell others that these were not rumors, but that the military was building momentum against him.
Three people make a tiger. When everyone thinks that when he is promoted to the eighth level, it will be the time when the ninth speaker is appointed. When he is really appointed at that time, everyone will not think it is sudden.
However, it is not that easy to advance to the eighth level.
Wang Xu reached the seventh level of perfection three thousand years ago, but the opportunity to advance to the eighth level is still far away.
He always feels that he is missing something, and if he doesn't find that thing, he will never be promoted.
This feeling is very strong and comes very quickly and directly.
What's missing?
Wang Xu has been asking himself, the last time he was promoted from the sixth level to the seventh level was because of the outbreak of the racial war, the fate of the two races was churning, and there was a blessing of luck in the dark.
Is it still luck?
No, it shouldn't be pure luck. Over the years, the human race has been victorious and has swallowed up many territories of the mechanical race. Compared with six thousand years ago, the strength and power have expanded by at least one-third.
As the strength becomes stronger and the territory becomes larger, the human race will naturally have more luck in this universe.
His inability to be promoted cannot be due to lack of luck.
In the past six thousand years, a large number of monks in the integration stage have been promoted to the Mahayana stage, and a large number of monks in the Mahayana stage have been promoted to the Tribulation Stage. This is a reflection of the constant prosperity of humanity. The seventh level is promoted to the eighth level, and the eighth level is not promoted to the ninth level. With the current energy of the human race,
Luck said it was enough for him to be promoted.
What could it be?
Wang Xu was always confused, until one day, he heard the words from the mouth of the real man from Heiji: Yin pole creates yang, Yang pole generates yin, yin and yang create each other, creation is the same.
Negative!
Positive!
Master Heijing's understanding of yin and yang is that the natal corpse is yin and the monk is yang. The yin and yang of the monk and the natal corpse complement each other, taking over the creation of heaven and earth, and turning decay into magic.
When Wang Xu heard this sentence, what he thought of was not the monks and the corpse, but the Yin and Yang sides of fate.
In the world of cultivation, Yang Xun is Yang and is the upright protagonist. After Yang Xun's death, Chen Yi is Yang and takes over Yang Xun's position.
So who is Yin, is it cold?
No, just like he changed Yang Xun's fate and caused him to die an unexpected death, Leng Han's fate had also been changed by him.
Wang Xu is very sure that Leng Han's current template is definitely not the villain-protagonist template.
If you have to find a villain protagonist in the world of cultivation, this person will not be Leng Han, it is more likely to be him. He is the yin side and the opposite of yang.
Thinking of this possibility, Wang Xu suddenly became enlightened.
He was unable to advance to the eighth level and aspire to be the world leader, not because of lack of opportunity and understanding, but because the Yin and Yang sides had not yet decided the winner.
The luck he needs is not the luck of the human race, but the luck of Chen Yi's protagonist.
The protagonist template that Chen Yi possesses is his barrier-breaking pill that breaks through the eighth level.
"Commander-in-Chief, Chen Yi has been found."
Zhu Yan was wearing a military uniform and saluted Wang Xu heroically.
Wang Xu raised his eyebrows, put down the battle report in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Where is it?"
Zhu Yan did not answer immediately, but opened the smart brain and projected a picture.
In the picture, there were two young men and women on an outing. Wang Xu couldn't recognize the woman, and the man was Chen Yi.
"After so many years, Chen Yi, you finally showed up. It's really easy for me to find you!" Wang Xu said with joy in his eyes, "Where did you find him?"
"this"
Zhu Yan's expression changed for a while, until Wang Xu was almost impatient, and then she whispered: "According to the information we got, Chen Yi became a disciple of Master Tianyuan three thousand years ago and became the seventh disciple of Master Tianyuan. He has been...
He practiced in the Tianyuan Secret Realm and just appeared on the Ancestral Star not long ago."
"Tianyuan Secret Realm, no wonder I haven't found any trace of him in these years. This is a big deal."
Hearing that Chen Yi appeared again, he actually appeared as the leader of the Eight Masters of Cultivation, the number one master in Qi training, and a disciple of Tian Yuan Zhenren. Even with Wang Xu's character, he found it very difficult.
Ever since the last battle, when Wang Xu shattered Chen Yi's body with his own hands and allowed him to be rescued by a mysterious man, the Wang family has never relaxed in their search for Chen Yi.
But he was just like disappearing into ashes, leaving no trace at all. Even if Wang Xu discovered the key to advancing to the eighth level, perhaps Chen Yi would still get nothing for hundreds of years.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yi had another chance. Not only did he complete his physical body, he also became a disciple of Master Tian Yuan.
After thousands of years of struggling, and now with such a high-profile appearance, does he think the time has come?
"Who is that girl?" Wang Xu withdrew his gaze and focused on the girl who was with Chen Yi.
Zhu Yan replied: "She is a descendant of Master Tianyuan's clan, and she is the most valued blood descendant of Master Tianyuan. Some people say that the girl looks very much like Master Tianyuan's wife back then."
"interesting!"
The smile in Wang Xu's eyes grew stronger. The protagonist was worthy of being the protagonist. He suffered the loss of having no background last time, but he climbed to the top in the blink of an eye.
And judging from Chen Yi's talent, he has not appeared for three thousand years and made a big fanfare when he appeared. It is obvious that he has made a breakthrough in cultivation and should have reached the seventh level.
Mid-seventh level or late seventh-level?
It couldn't be the early stage of the seventh level. Wang Xu had become so powerful in recent years and there were endless reports about him. It was impossible for Chen Yi not to pay attention to him.
Chen Yi should know very well that his strength has reached the seventh level of perfection. Without the middle and late seventh level cultivation, he would not dare to appear in front of Wang Xu.
As for seventh-level perfection, the possibility is equally low.
After Chen Yi's physical body was destroyed, it should have taken a long time to repair it. In addition, he became a disciple three thousand years ago. Calculating the time, the possibility of improving his cultivation to the seventh level of perfection is very small.
Most likely, Chen Yi's current cultivation level is in the mid-seventh level or late seventh-level, and the later stages are more likely.
Chen Yi is a genius who can fight beyond the fourth level. With his cultivation at the late seventh level, his true combat power will be comparable to that of the late eighth level.
Only with this kind of strength can he initially protect himself in front of Wang Xu.
After all, with an enemy like Wang Xu and no ability to protect himself, Chen Yi would not dare to come out easily.
"Ask for leave from the military department for me, saying that I haven't returned for thousands of years and it's time to go back and have a look."
Wang Xu touched the ring on his hand. The golden apostle ring was shining in the war room.