Chapter 242: Seeing our own weakness, we are all just ants
"Tell me, is there a possibility that the man wanted to cultivate the wilderness, and we are just the grindstones he left behind to cultivate the wilderness?"
"Could it be that the elder kept us alive just to cultivate Huang?"
Third brother's words also made Laojiu's pupils shrink sharply. This guess was not completely impossible.
Because Huang needs to grow, he needs a whetstone to help him grow. Because Lao Jiu went there, the result was that part of the cause and effect was changed, making Huang stronger.
"If that's the case then there's nothing we can do."
Lao Jiu sighed softly.
Sometimes, even if you see the truth or guess the truth, it can't change anything.
It’s like, you guessed that you are just a fighting ant in a cage, and all your struggles are just to raise the most powerful fighting ant, but what can you change?
Can you escape from this cage?
Can you resist?
You can't
This is the tragedy of the weak. Unexpectedly, the ancestors respected by everyone, who are praised as the ancestors of the source of weirdness, are just small figures.
It is not scary to be a small person. What is scary is to realize your own weakness but not be able to change it. This is the scariest thing.
The third brother also sat in the void in a daze, looking up at the void, his heart filled with mixed feelings, and a rare look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Lao Jiu was also silent, not knowing what to say.
In this way, the two of them sat here alone for a long, long time.
On this day, Lao Jiu suddenly realized something, stood up, and said to the third brother: "Third brother, I think it's clear."
"We don't need to be afraid or hide. If cause and effect are predetermined, why not just go with the flow?"
Hearing this, the third brother didn't quite understand what this meant, so he continued to ask, "Do you mean to stop making things difficult for Huang?"
The words fell.
Lao Jiu shook his head, his eyes sharp, and said word by word: "No."
“Not only must we not let Huang go, but we must also do our utmost to find ways to kill him at all costs!”
As soon as these words came out, the third brother also stood up suddenly: "If there is really someone backing Huang, if we kill him, won't we also end up dead?"
Lao Jiu expressed his own opinion:
"If that senior is really raising Gu, is the ultimate goal of raising Gu to raise the most powerful Gu?"
"We are all Gu in the cage, why can't we be the victorious party?"
"The person who raises the Gu doesn't care about the process of raising the Gu. He only cares about which Gu will win in the end. This is the thinking of the superior."
Lao Jiu's words completely awakened the third brother.
"In fact, I also have an idea. That is to win this Gu-raising battle, attract the attention of that senior, and gain his attention."
"Then, if we follow him, will we have the support of that senior behind us?"
Lao Jiu's words made the third brother fall into silence. He had been aloof and arrogant all his life, and others had always followed him. When he knew that he had to cling to others, he felt more or less reluctant to let go.
Lao Jiu certainly knew the pride in his third brother's heart.
The ten brothers were born from a weird source, or it can be said that the weird source was born because of them. They are weird, and weirdness is them.
They have already stood at an extremely high altitude, overlooking countless living beings. Everyone is proud in their hearts, including Lao Jiu.
However, after he went to the long river of time and witnessed the power of that senior man, it also opened up new horizons for him. He realized his own weakness, and shattered his own pride with his own hands, and was convinced from the bottom of his heart.
"Third brother, the universe is so vast, there are countless creatures stronger than us."
"We must learn to be dependent and humble. Too much pride can sometimes lead to our own death."
"Compromise."
Lao Jiu spoke to the third brother earnestly.
After hearing this, the two fell silent. The third brother was also struggling with his thoughts. After struggling for several years, he finally figured it out. "Let's gather all the brothers and settle this matter."
Soon, above the strange high source, in the darkness and nothingness, ten huge thrones stood.
On these ten thrones, there are tall and majestic figures sitting upright. Darkness lingers around them, and their faces cannot be seen clearly. Only their general outlines can be seen.
"What do you think?" A voice came from the ninth throne, echoing.
After a long while, a deep and majestic voice came from the first throne: "Are you sure that such a powerful being really exists in the long river of time?"
"Brother, if you don't believe me, go and see Old Seven. You can also ask Old Seven."
A hoarse voice came from the third throne.
"Brother, he is very strong!"
"If he wants to kill us, he only needs to wave his hand and we will be completely wiped out!"
"I accept the advice of Third Brother and Old Nine. I will kill Huang, win the Gu-raising battle, and follow that man."
The man on the seventh throne spoke in a very urgent tone.
After a century-long ideological struggle, the seventh brother was completely convinced and was filled with absolute awe for the man in the long river of time.
So when the third brother and the ninth brother made this suggestion, he was the first one to agree with it.
"Is it really that strong?"
"I gonna go see."
On the second throne, a tall and majestic figure stood up, ready to take a walk through the long river of time in person.
The figure had just stood up when three voices shouted at the same time: "Second brother, calm down!"
The seventh brother shouted directly: "Second brother, be careful! Be careful!"
"That man was able to stop the river of time with a wave of his hand. He could directly control the water in the river of time to attack me. I had no power to fight back against him."
"Second brother, brothers, that's a long river of time!"
Lao Qi's heart-wrenching voice echoed in the void.
Everyone knows that Lao Qi is a tough guy. To make Lao Qi say this, it must be true.
What is the concept of stopping the flow of time in a wave of the hand?
The higher the level of cultivation, the more one knows about the horror of the River of Time. What kind of strength does it take to be able to control the River of Time at will?
I dare not speculate, and I cannot speculate.
Everyone looked at the figure sitting on the first throne, waiting for him to make the final decision.
The scene became quiet at this moment, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.
The leading figure slowly stood up, looked around at everyone and said:
"Then, kill Huang and win this war."
"That man is so powerful that we cannot imagine him. Since karma has come to this point, we must follow it."
"So, Huang must die!"
After that, everyone stood up.
"Brother, I have a suggestion."
"It is the fastest and safest way to kill Huang."
At this time, a voice came from the tenth throne.
(End of this chapter)