"And in order to win the war, for the sake of the law and merit, they will give birth to children like crazy, and eliminate heretics even more crazily! The hatred between the two sides will continue in the years of war until one side is completely destroyed!"

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

"Congratulations, you have mastered the essence of religious war."

Lu Wenwu clapped his hands at him.

“Once you succeed in causing a war between two countries through religion, it will be an unstoppable confrontation. At this point, you only need to give a little help when one side is about to fail, so that the fight will continue.”

The Blood River Demon Lord swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Then this will become a war that will never stop. All mortals will be minced forever under the laws of nature."

"In order to avoid being destroyed by the other party and to destroy the other party, they must continue to multiply and expand their own tribe and country day and night without stopping, until 'I' leave, or some external force causes one side to completely disappear."

"Very good, this young man is teachable."

Lu Wenwu finally showed a satisfied smile.

The religious wars that actually took place on Blue Planet have continued for two thousand years, but they did not last forever.

This is because there are no real gods on the blue planet, nor are there two absolutely equal countries, nor are there unreasonable guys like immortal cultivators.

Even so, after fighting for so many years, a group of religious fanatics who even destroyed a country are still fighting openly and secretly.

Not to mention how intense the fight would be if it happened in a place like the world of immortal cultivation, with the constant guidance and intervention of demonic cultivators.

There are more mortal kingdoms in the world of immortal cultivation than on the blue planet!

There are countless of them, big and small, at least thousands!

If every country creates a religion and starts religious wars between them, the entire world of immortal cultivation will always be in the sphere of war.

Once this kind of world religious war of continental proportions begins, it will never be stopped.

With the level of science and technology in ancient times, it was impossible for a great emperor or a great country to emerge that could unify the world and eliminate all conflicts caused by different cultural beliefs.

Every moment a country is dying, and every moment a country is being established.

Once the situation becomes serious, even if all the righteous cultivators join hands, it will be impossible to pull this quagmire back on track.

This is no longer just a war.

It’s a dispute among mortals!

Unless all countries can achieve the divine right of kings as in ancient China, rather than divine right of kings.

Otherwise, this world religious war will be an unsolvable conspiracy!

Everyone fights for the beliefs in his heart and dies with a noble spirit.

The torrent is rolling forward and cannot be stopped by one person alone.

Oh, if the term "world religious war" seems unfamiliar, then if we change it to the word "calamity", would it sound more familiar?

Isn't this method of using religion or a series of other means to influence the world's situation and trigger a large-scale world war a common method used by the "saints" in classic ancient online novels?

Relying on starting wars and comprehending "luck" and "disaster" to practice, can this be called a saint?

Ha ha

Damn saint, he's almost a demon.

For a moment, the house fell into an eerie silence.

Ten minutes later, the body of the Blood River Demon Lord shook violently.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He held onto the table beside him and gasped heavily. Sweat dripped down from his forehead. His whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

After listening to Lu Wenwu's detailed explanation, the Blood River Demon Lord finally understood what the true path of evil is!

His way was wrong!

The entire path of magic is wrong!

This can't be called magic at all.

At best, this person can only be called a bad guy among the immortal practitioners.

Just because someone kills many people or uses cruel methods doesn’t mean he can be called a demon.

During the ten minutes of intense brainstorming, the Dao heart that the Blood River Demon Lord had spent thousands of years to build was almost shattered.

If he was not a man of strong will, Lu Wenwu's words just now would probably have made him waste thousands of years of hard training in the East China Sea and lose everything in one day.

To be precise, the heart of Tao has basically been shattered into dregs.

But Lu Wenwu's words were like glue, constantly filling these gaps.

With the help of the will of the Blood River Demon Lord himself as glue, this almost broken heart of Tao was glued together again.

Seeing his current appearance, Lu Wenwu smiled more brightly and cheerfully: "It seems that you have figured out a lot of things."

The Blood River Demon Lord nodded heavily with extreme regret and unwillingness.

"Although I am reluctant to admit it, through your guidance, I have re-examined my inner self. I am afraid that I will never be able to embark on the true path of magic. For my entire life, I have only been wandering around on the path of immortality."

"You are right. I am not worthy of being called the Demon Lord. I can't be the kind of demon you are talking about, nor can I become that kind of demon. I only know how to practice and kill people."

“I may never be able to ascend.”

When he finished speaking, the Blood River Demon Lord lowered his head dejectedly, and his voice became lower and lower.

But who would have thought that Lu Wenwu would burst out laughing instead: "Haha. You are cultivating the way of immortality and pursuing the immortal world. What does not becoming a demon have to do with ascending to heaven? You think too highly of yourself. Not to mention that you can't become a demon, no one in this world can truly become a demon! Including me."

The Blood River Demon Lord raised his head in surprise, feeling a little at a loss.

You just said so much that it almost broke my faith. Now you tell me that no one in the world can become a demon?

You are kidding me!

Lu Wenwu chuckled and said, "Whether it's you or me, before we embark on the path of cultivation, we are all human beings first. As long as we are human, we still have shackles in our hearts. The worst is just lawful evil, which is still the camp of order."

"Since you have examined your own heart and believe that you are not capable of becoming a true demon, then why not correct yourself, clean yourself up and return to the path of immortality. You demons have studied many interesting methods, but it would be a waste to only use them to commit evil."

Go the right way?

It does not matter!

Compared to this, the Blood River Demon Lord cares more about something else.

"You say you are a human?"

Lu Wenwu smiled and released the Dragon King's Crown: "Why, humans can't be Dragon Kings? Is the human body so inconvenient?"

Chapter 275 The invincible fifth brother chooses to use his brain to solve the problem

The atmosphere in the room became even weirder at this time.

The Blood River Demon Lord was sweating profusely, holding onto the table, half-kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Lu Wenwu crossed his legs and stroked the dog comfortably.

Um.

I have always been committed to using my brain (physics) to solve problems. It’s okay to use my brain occasionally, and it feels uniquely satisfying.

It's a pity that this world of immortal cultivation has too few social points other than fighting. Even if they just talked about the most superficial things, the Blood River Demon Lord found it a little difficult to understand.

I haven’t talked about the deeper things yet.

Are the benefits brought by religion and war more than just the insignificant benefits of human lives?

This can't even be called profit, it can only be called scraps.

Apart from blood and fire, there are also invisible financial wars.

There are also some extremely bad methods in peaceful and civilized society.

These are the ones who are really making money crazily.

The efficiency of real "plundering" that can be carried out openly is too low.

Unfortunately, the Blood River Demon Lord didn't understand all this. Lu Wenwu's goal had already been achieved, so he simply didn't continue.

Even though he tends to resort to violent means to overcome problems, this doesn't mean he is just a fool who only knows how to act recklessly.

After all, they are college students who have received a complete education and graduated with excellent grades, so they have a lot of necessary knowledge.

What did that sentence say?

You can do without your brain, but you can’t live without it.

Long Wei was still stirring in this ancient reception room.

The Blood River Demon Lord felt the pressure on him increasing.

The pressure in my heart is even greater.

About the devil's way, about Lu Wenwu's last words.

"How can the human body be such an inconvenient thing?"

What kind of arrogance and self-confidence is this?

The Blood River Demon Lord had never seen a real dragon, but he had felt the power of a dragon countless times.

No one who came before was as heavy and majestic as Lu Wenwu, who was as sacred and unstoppable as the crushing of heaven and earth.

The thought that had arisen in my mind earlier suddenly wavered.

Is the person in front of me a human or a dragon?

If he is a human, then why can he become the Dragon King?

If he is a dragon, then why does he call himself a human?

There is also the Dragon Emperor's Crown, which is recorded in ancient books as symbolizing the Dragon Emperor.

The mind of the Blood River Demon Lord was tangled like a tangled mess, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined.

Having embarked on the path of cultivation for thousands of years, he has never felt as confused as he does now.

Even when the entire village was massacred that year, he had the courage to kill a seriously injured and dying Qi-refining demon cultivator with a stone, and then took out the incomplete copy of "Blood Refining Art" from him that changed his life.

Lu Wenwu took out an egg-filled pancake and ate it, mumbling as he ate:

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