Alien Dust

Chapter 567: Believe in Folk Remedies

Ruan Muhan stood aside and didn't speak for a long time.

It's not that she is aloof, but there is something she can't quite figure out in her mind: she clearly brought Wu Hen here to see the immortal and seek refuge with an immortal who has a long-term vision and a kind heart, so how did the situation turn out like this, with Wu Hen rising up on his own and wanting to be the immortal capitalist who carries the banner for the vast majority of the human race? ?
He had told himself a lot of theories before, saying that every drop of blood flowing in capital is dirty. It turns out that he just hated himself for not being a capitalist. If he had the chance, he would still take it himself?
Having said that, the immortals that Ruan Muchan had come into contact with were indeed not very reassuring. Even the most friendly one, the friendliness he displayed was also condescending.

It is hard to say whether the immortals will truly fulfill their promise to protect the human race and maintain order among humans. After all, the conflicts among humans in the entire Cangchu Divine Realm have been increasing over the past decade, and fighting between humans is common. This has proved that the previous generation of immortals went free into the sky after overcoming the calamity.

But what Wu Hen is doing now for other remote human tribes is of real benefit to the human race, whether they are still evolving and unable to deal with alien predators, or those who have already achieved a certain level of prosperity but are oppressed by the superior humans. Most importantly, the Nuwa Shenduan lineage, which possesses the ability to awaken, can indeed handle the problems of each tribe, no matter how far the journey is.

After thinking about it, I decided to support Wu Hen, the black immortal who had been through thick and thin with me. His character... apart from being a little lustful, he didn't have any bad intentions.

"In this case, we in the Zhenwu Continent will support you, the Black Immortal?" Ruan Muhan thought about it and made this decision.

Tell your troubles to the immortal and he will give you a mysterious answer.

But if I tell Wu Hen about my difficulties, Wu Hen will definitely help me solve them. He is more reliable than an immortal.

"Why are you joining in the fun, Hanhan? Zishu and I are just trying to gain some good reputation for our Nuwa lineage... Think about it, our Nuwa lineage is so unwelcome in the Cangchu Divine Realm. It's most likely because at the previous human meeting, the leaders of other gods did something disgraceful, so that the entire human race regards us as parasites. We can take this opportunity to make some changes." Wu Hen said.

Wu Hen was also very curious before, why many human beings in the wilderness had heard of Nuwa's lineage. It was obvious that Nuwa's lineage was in a closed utopia, especially those races that claimed to be superior, they treated the humans of Nuwa's lineage more like rats crossing the street.

After arriving in the Infinite City and seeing so many humans gathered here to communicate, Wu Hen finally understood.

There is more than one Nuwa God. The ashes are full of the bones of Nuwa God trees. The predecessors of mankind must have done something that was outrageous to both humans and gods for their own selfishness in Cangchu God. After the human race gathered together, Xiongjie and the gods reached a consensus that humans who saw the lineage of Nuwa could no longer be considered human beings...

It can be seen that the predecessors of Nuwa's lineage have blocked the way for their descendants, which is why it is extremely difficult for all human beings to walk in the Cangchu Divine Realm. They are excluded and despised everywhere, and they are cautious and worried every time they wake up.

It's time to change Cang Chu Shen Du's perception of Nuwa's lineage.

The predecessors have blocked the way back, and for them, it is just "those who plant trees will enjoy the shade". People are different and cannot be generalized.

"After all, you are not famous enough in Cangchu, and you don't have the support of the orthodox human race. Although our Zhenwu Continent is not the strongest among the human race, it has the largest population base. We support you. Wouldn't it be more legitimate for you, the Black Immortal, to carry out your predecessors' plan of planting trees?" Ruan Muhan said.

"Hanhan, you are now the goddess of a super continent after all, and you are looked up to by trillions of people. Why are you still like you were before, entrusting yourself wholeheartedly to others at every turn?" Wu Hen persuaded.

"I have no opinion. Either you don't do it, or you make it bigger and stronger. What immortals? We never appeared when we were suffering, but when they were going through the tribulation, they remembered us who had crawled out of the quagmire. With the endorsement of the Zhenwu Super Continent, we have the right to speak in the entire Cangchu Divine Realm. Otherwise, we will always be rats in the gutter and cockroaches under the floor that cannot stand the sunlight... What possession and parasitism? Why can't it be a descent from a higher dimension? Can't it be a messenger sent by heaven to save the human race? Every human race has the culture of praying to gods and asking for immortals. We are the oldest lineage of Nuwa, the holy spirit that guides lost souls, and the incarnation of Bodhisattva that saves people from water and fire." Rat Zi was also very angry.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Isn't this meeting of humans in Infinite City the source of the discrimination against Nuwa's lineage in Cangchu Divine Realm?
Then solve the problem from the source. They will not ask what their predecessors did, but if there are more descendants of Nuwa walking here in the future, they must be treated like incarnations of immortals.

Wu Hen’s initial thought was to just have fun.

Who would have thought that the two heroines were becoming more and more motivated, and both of them were very clear about justice and caring about the whole human race.

"Okay, then from now on call me Lord Black Immortal." Wu Hen nodded.

"The Lord Black Immortal!" Zi Shu corrected Wu Hen's wording.

"Ugh!"

……

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple fairies are still trying to win over other human races. Relying on their previous friendships with the superior human races, they easily gained the support of those powerful human races. The yellow fairy gained the support of the Totem Holy Sect, and the green fairy was the banner of the Daxuan Dynasty. Correspondingly, many other races that were vassals of the two superior human races actually had no independent voting rights. They had to follow whoever their masters chose.

"Although it's just a closed-door meeting, the immortals and the highest leaders of the human race will basically send out signals of standing on the side, so that they can win over other human races more quickly. Most human races have never dealt with other human races in Cangchu Divine Realm. They are as confused as we are and have never seen immortals before." Ruan Muhan said. Seeing the situation of the immortals' closed-door meeting, Ruan Muhan felt that Wu Hen's previous theory of capitalist immortals was very thorough, and pointed out that the immortals were enslaving the human race in a more advanced way.

Wu Hen had long realized that this alien wasteland was highly advanced in all aspects, except for its ideology, where the huge disparity in martial arts skills made it impossible for people to have the concept of equality.

As for technological civilizations, similar to the Daxuan Empire, human rights within them are indeed much more equal. After all, they rely on weapons developed by researchers, and all beings are equal with weapons... But after they have powerful weapons, they carry out terrible devastation and trampling on foreign races, including other human races that are also technological civilizations. The existence of the Grand Canyon City cannot be sanctioned, but instead receives a lot of support and support within Daxuan. This is inherently abnormal.

"In half a month, a ceremony to worship heaven will be held. At that time, we will publicly support every immortal. The immortal calamity is very powerful, and the immortal calamity will trace the cause and effect. The future fate of the immortal will even affect the human race that is bound to him..." said Ruan Muhan.

"It's like a gamble. Prosperity or decline has a lot to do with the decision made this time." Wu Hen nodded.

"The immortals themselves cannot figure out the rules of Infinite City, but they only know that it will be easier to survive if they bind their immortal tribulations to those of the human race."

"Oh? That means the Heaven Worship Ceremony is not actually some metaphysics, but the power of the Infinite City?" Wu Hen said with some surprise.

"Well, I just heard it from an old martial god. I won't know the details until that day."

"There will probably be quite a few disputes in the next half month, right?" said Rat.

"Yes, the immortals are competing secretly, the humans are fighting openly, and the gods have their own thoughts..."

"That would be interesting."

……

The name of the Black Immortal quickly spread throughout Infinite City.

The effect was surprisingly consistent, everyone treated Wu Hen as a clown.

The immortals don't care about an impostor. Most of the powerful humans who have already been bound to the immortals regard the leader of Nuwa's lineage as a joke. As for those more remote and closed human forces... they actually believe in folk remedies.

Black Immortal is now a folk remedy.

The dosage is large and the efficacy is sufficient.

The problems encountered by the remote human races were trivial matters to the immortals. They had little interest in these low-level human forces and thought they were nothing more than a drop in the ocean...

The Black Immortal, however, accepts no one, since he has countless awakened spirits behind him. They can help you with any request, from small ones like how to grow crops in barren land to big ones like the imminent destruction of an entire tribe. Just write down your wish and he will do it for you!

In fact, there was not much for Wu Hen to do.

The current strength of Nuwa Goddess is actually not weak, and most of the human beings who have encountered the great catastrophe are behind the current Nuwa Goddess. Even if she sends a few top humans and elite awakened humans, they are also gods descending to earth.

Just imagine, the entire human race was almost destroyed by a small purple-robed master from the Holy Sect, but now there are millions of human awakened ones whose strength exceeds that of the purple-robed master. The Tianmang realm is just a starting point, and there is one Tianmang among every hundred humans.

The Rat has big data.

Since she is sure that the title of Black Immortal can be established, it means that Nuwa's lineage now possesses this strength.

……

"This is simply nonsense. Is there something wrong with Ruan Muhan's brain? Our entire Martial God Academy has entrusted such an important task to her in view of her remarkable achievements in recent years and her deep support from the people of Zhenwu... Let her make the decision on behalf of our Zhenwu Super Continent. Even if she chose the weakest immortal Peng Feng, these old guys in our Martial God Academy wouldn't say a word. But she actually... she actually chose a weasel immortal among a group of rats? Isn't it obvious whether he is a real immortal or a fake one!" In Baihu Mansion, the Martial God Changchou was furious, and his roar almost turned the surrounding exquisite ancient courtyard into rubble!

(End of this chapter)