"All lives are equal!"
"Building a home together!"
"I won't be bullied anymore!"
"Increase productivity, grow your own food, and not bully others to survive.”
"I love peace."
Every sentence was like thunder that resounded in the ears of countless mighty figures. They were stunned, and their hearts were in turmoil.。
They had never heard such words before.
He had never thought about it.
Did such a beautiful world and race really exist?
They were suspicious.
Since the creation of the world, the law of the forest had always been followed: whoever had the bigger fist, whoever said it would be effective.
Survival of the fittest, respect for the strong.
It was impossible for all living beings to be equal.
Moreover, there was the concept of the strong protecting the weak.
It was simply inconceivable.
Arabian Nights!
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun was in the Purple Cloud Palace outside the 33 heavens when he preached to all living beings. The chaos outside the 33 heavens was the threshold, and ordinary living beings could not go up at all.
Talent, luck, and noble birth determined the life of a living being.
Wangshu only described a super beautiful utopia.
"Naive, really too naive. How can it be possible!”Someone scoffed.
"That's right. It won't be long before such a race is eaten up by others. Even if they survived, they would only be protected lambs and would not be able to withstand a single blow.”Someone mocked.
"The truly powerful races are all created from corpses and sea of fire. They advocate peace and cannot do it.”Someone retorted.
"That's right. She's only transformed for more than three thousand years. Her experience is still shallow.”Someone defended her.
At the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Wangshu has great compassion. Laozi said calmly.
Primordial Origin smiled contemptuously and didn't comment. Putting aside his innate talent and talking about the equality of all living beings, this Moon Lord was really naive.
Tongtian's expression changed slightly. Wangshu's idea had something in common with his.
Mount Meru.
"Good, good. My Dao is not alone." Fellow Daoist Jieyin chanted the name of Buddha and was overjoyed.
His philosophy was,"All living beings suffer, and all living beings are saved."
Now Wangshu had also embarked on this path.
Zhunti's expression became even more worried.
Wangshu was the first to put forward this idea. Whether she would walk in front of his brothers was a big problem.
All the other major powers had their own thoughts.
Some scoffed, some sighed at his naivety, and some praised him repeatedly.
But the unanimous view was that they were not optimistic about Wangshu building the utopia she said.
The Spiritual Race might exist for a while.
However, such a race would eventually be eliminated.
The Wilderness was dangerous, and peace-loving races could not survive.
The two hegemons of the world, the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe, had fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Back in ancient times, the dragon race, phoenix race, and qilin race were all the same.
……
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Fuxi and Nuwa's residence.
Wangshu's words were very sincere.
Most of it came from the bottom of his heart.
She had only wanted to form an alliance with Fuxi and Nuwa, but now that things had come to a critical point, she decided to make it big.
She thought of the country in her previous life.
Although the social distribution was uneven and there were various problems, overall, it was rising.
Everyone was equal. Even if they saw the mayor of a city, they would be respectful, respectful, worshipful, and perhaps timid…but they would not kneel or lower themselves to the dust.
Everyone was working hard to live a better life.
Loving peace didn't mean that he was aloof from worldly affairs.
Instead, they would fight with conviction to protect their peaceful lives and their families. Such warriors were extremely powerful.
The strong protected the weak. It was a positive cycle.
When the weak grew up, they would become strong again. In this cycle, there would be more and more strong people.
As for improving productivity and developing technology, it was the vision of Wangshu.
Such a high-level world would actually end up in a wretched life like the afterlife.
Reiki was clearly a top-notch energy source that far surpassed oil and gas, but the productivity of society was very low.
The high and mighty immortals and buddhas enjoyed countless treasures and offerings from all living beings, but they did not think of giving back to heaven and earth or to all living beings.
They had endless lives, but they fought over beliefs, orthodoxies, and so on every day. No one was even willing to take on the divine position of the Heavenly Court, which stabilized the three worlds and protected all living beings.
As a result, Old Master Hongjun could not stand it anymore and took out the God Rankings.
In this magical world, the path had gone astray from the beginning.
Wangshu thought that if he was the Heavenly Dao or Hongjun, he would also be eager to have a Heaven and Earth Calamity when he saw these disappointing guys. All the evil people would be turned into ashes.
Well, these were just Wangshu's thoughts.
Her true goal was to pull Nuwa and Fuxi into her faction.
Everything was for the sake of building a powerful force.
? The name of this faction could be the Spiritual Race.
It could also be a beast.
It could even be an alliance of races.
? As long as they acknowledged her ideals, put in their own effort, and were willing to develop for the Spirit Race, they could become one.
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