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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Two: Born with Gods

Seemingly seeing Qin Yu's hesitation and entanglement, Qin Lie patted his shoulder and said: "No one is born with these things! But it doesn't matter. You are smart and can learn everything quickly.

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"The most difficult period for us back then was much more difficult than yours!" Reminiscence flashed through Qin Lie's eyes. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man bragging about his past to his grandson.

"Our group of people, it sounds like we are not all simple, we can walk sideways wherever we go...but in fact, we are not as good as you!"

"If we can win, what do you have to worry about?"

"I, the Qin Clan, have nothing but rich background. I have saved up my family fortune for so many years just to defeat you!" Qin Lie said with a smile: "Let go and do it. If you do it right, it is a good thing. If you do it wrong, we old people

As long as you have something to support you, nothing serious will happen!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "In that case, I will also be a prodigal son for a while. Let's see how much of my family fortune can those guys sustain?"

"Perhaps, they lost before they even had time to lose!"

Why didn't he know the meaning of the other person's words?

The Qin clan has jurisdiction over twenty-four realms, with countless people and numerous monks.

In today's troubled times, any order he makes will affect the fate of countless people.

One of his wrong judgments will cause a large number of Qin Clan disciples to die innocently, and will also make the ordinary monks under the Qin Clan feel the terror of the sky falling.

But Qin Lie told him to go ahead and do whatever he wanted, and they would bear the consequences no matter what.

In fact, Qin Yu knew in his heart that although Qin Lie was the oldest saint ancestor of the Qin tribe and the quasi-emperor, in his heart, he did not really regard human life as nothing.

As people often say, beings as powerful as the Qin Clan, why should they care about the life and death of those weak people? Those who have nothing to do with the Qin Clan will die as soon as they die!

But is this the case?

People always say that in life, just live for yourself and don’t care what others do!

This sounds arbitrary and pleasing to the eye, but no one has ever been able to actually do it, never!

No matter how selfish people are, there will eventually be a moment when they dedicate themselves to others. No matter whether they are willing or not, from the moment a creature is born in this world, it is destined to be separated from the group and become useless.

Flowers cannot grow without soil, and soil cannot be fertile without water!

If there is only one person left in this world, even if you have the power to reach heaven and earth, you will never feel happy!

The behemoth of the Qin tribe is like a big tree in the sky. There are a lot of birds living on the tree. The flowers blooming attract bees and butterflies to dance wildly. The fruits they bear attract a large number of hungry animals.

Fallen leaves can make fires, summer shadows can shade many passers-by...

But one day he fell, the birds and beasts dispersed, the bees and butterflies disappeared, and turned into dead wood, rotting in the dust!

No one will remember how good this tree has been to them. At most, they will lament the impermanence of the world.

This story may seem sad, but in essence, even if there are no bees, butterflies, birds, animals, or people, the tree will fall sooner or later.

Even without these things, the big tree would have no meaning of existence!

The spiritual world is like a pyramid.

People at the bottom are struggling hard, thinking that one day when they reach the top, they can despise all living beings and let all living beings look up to them;

But when they return with their invincible postures, their eyes looking up at the sky are gone, their hatred is gone, and their love is gone. So what can they do no matter how strong they are?

When we are weak, we fight to be strong, and when we are strong, we fight to be weak. The reason why the human race has been able to stand firm after many hardships has never been because of how strong the strong are.

On the contrary, the ones who have the hardest time surviving are often the strong ones!

So Qin Yu knew that Qin Lie wanted to tell him only one thing when he said those words: We are all ready to sacrifice for the future, and you have to carry the flag before we fall - no matter how you use it.

, no matter how many people die!

The two of them drank together on the steps of the main hall all night, and it seemed that they would never be able to finish the wine from the small wine jug.

It wasn't until the end of the night and dawn broke in the sky that Qin Yu straightened his clothes and appeared in front of everyone with a brand new attitude.

Perhaps because of a night of drinking, Qin Yu was acting quite neatly at this moment.

He first called Lai Man, and solved the problem of his bloodline in his body with a raise of his hands.

Man are the people of the Great Wilderness. They do not cultivate divine power or magical powers, but they have inherited racial talents.

Just like the demon clan, they are both types where the starting point determines the end point.

There are thirty-six thousand mysteries in the human body; there are hidden treasures everywhere, and you can peer into the sky through caves!

Although the body structure of the Desolate tribe is different from that of humans, they are still roughly similar, which saves Qin Yu the effort to study the structure of the meridians in their body.

There are a total of 18,000 divine treasures in the body of an ordinary Desolate race. These divine treasures are like small pieces of heaven and earth, which can contain a large amount of energy.

They are extremely talented, and some of the divine treasures are naturally opened. There is no need to open them one by one, as long as they continue to dig deeper. This also results in their early combat power being very strong, which can be called astonishing.

If it is discovered completely, sanctification of the physical body is not a problem.

It is said that the most talented people from the Desolate Tribe are born with the ability to open up to 10,000 divine treasures, and can tear apart ordinary ferocious beasts as soon as they land on the ground, which is extremely terrifying.

Of course, these are all legends. As far as the current situation is concerned, the desolate tribesmen generally only have about three thousand divine treasures that they are born with. The best ones can reach five thousand, and they are already famous in the heavens.

Man's starting point is very low, or he has no starting point.

The divine treasure was completely sealed when he was born, with not a single hole open. If it were not for the proof of his bloodline, it would be doubtful whether he was a pure-blooded human.

The jungle law of the jungle, where the weak eat the strong, is perfectly reflected in races like the Desolate Tribe.

How could a waste who was born unable to dig into the divine treasures and had no ability to hunt for food stay in the tribe and share food?

Therefore, Man was abandoned not long after he was born.

Fortunately, the infant Man was not bitten by a ferocious beast. Instead, he was taken back to the lair by a beast king who had just given birth to an offspring, and was raised as his own child.

Although Man has not yet opened his divine treasure, his pure Desolate race bloodline has kept the inherited memories in his mind intact, and even... many more than other Desolate race members!

He obtained the complete training system of the Desolate Tribe passed down from ancient times. Under the training of the Beast King, in just a few years, he was able to break through the shackles of nature and increase the number of divine treasures to five thousand.

You must know that the people of the Desolate Clan have always opened up as many divine treasures as they were able to when they were first born, and that is basically the same amount they will have in this life.

Unless there is a great opportunity, the person who swallows the treasure of genius will never be able to open even a divine treasure on his own!

This makes Man a legend among the Desolate tribe!

But the good times didn't last long, and soon Man discovered that there was something wrong with his body, and he couldn't go any further!

No matter what method he uses, he can no longer open up even one divine treasure.


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