In the past few years, all the human monks in the lower realm have struggled to ascend, and they have either been forcibly recruited by the Heavenly Court to serve as outer heavenly soldiers, and have been consumed in fighting against the monsters; or they have been ferried away by Buddhism, and have become believers for life, without human freedom. Whenever a talent for cultivating immortals awakens in the human world and a sect of aristocratic families rises, there will be chaos in the demon clan and natural disasters. They will die prematurely on the way to rise again and again. He sees it and is angry in his heart, but he cannot interfere at all.
What made him feel even more heartbroken was——
The remnants of the demon clan and the remaining witch clan are eating away at the destiny of the human race every day; the orthodox religions such as Heavenly Court and Buddhism are also secretly reaching out to destroy the origin of humanity. An ordinary mortal died innocently and miserably in a powerful fight, and was trampled like a piece of grass. He was in the position of the Human Emperor, and was imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave despite his extraordinary cultivation. His actions would affect the safety of the entire human race, and he could not even protect him once.
Although the fate of heaven is in the human race, there are many strong people and all the saints are looking around. It is the original sin to be weak.
They, the Three Emperors, are the last pillars of destiny for the human race, sitting in the Fire Cloud Cave. Once they act rashly, not only will they not be able to get back the treasure, but the entire human race may be overturned in an instant, and there will be no recovery.
This kind of despair, knowing that the common people are suffering but unable to save his life, holding the title of Human Emperor but unable to move forward, is like a thousand swords piercing his heart, stabbing his heart over and over again.
As if sensing the Human Emperor's state of mind, the wind and clouds outside the Fire Cloud Cave seemed to be affected by his anger. The hearts of countless mortals in the land of Jiuzhou tightened inexplicably, giving birth to a sense of grievance and resentment——
We live endlessly and multiply by billions. Why are we still as insignificant in the eyes of the Almighty of Heaven and Earth?
