Wen Yiyuan looked at Zhou Shu, as if he had thought of something, and was inexplicably panicked.

Wen Ning thought for a while and said, "Senior, you don't seem to know anything about our Wutao Realm. Are you not from our Wutao Realm?"

Wen Yiyuan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Ning defended, "It's already like this, and there's nothing we can't say, and at worst I'll die."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying, "You just need to answer my questions."

Wen Ning looked at Zhou Shu and felt that what he guessed should not be wrong, but he was not very careful. The Wutao Realm is now a mess, so what if it is invaded? There is no difference in the end. "Then I will start from the beginning."

Zhou Shu nodded, with a lot of praise in his eyes, "I'll say it."

Wen Yiyuan pointed to the side, his face turned paler, "But, these corpses have all come here..."

Zhou Shu smiled, not caring about it at all, "That's all you say."

As soon as he finished speaking, several corpses rushed over, with great force. He was probably at the level of the God Transformation Realm and was much better than the old man, but before he could pounce ten feet beside the few people, he suddenly fell down.

Their huge bodies split in the air and turned into countless residues.

The corpse behind did not retreat, rushed forward one after another, but the result was the same.

After a while, the dark crowd of corpses was gone, leaving only a piece of dust.

Looking outside, Wen Yiyuan looked shocked. Zhou Shu's cultivation level, let alone saw it, but he never thought about it. Wen Ning stared at Zhou Shu, excited, and his eyes flashed, "Senior, can you accept me as a disciple? I am willing to do anything!"

Zhou Shuran was unconventional, "Tell me what you should say."

"yes."

The light in Wen Ning's eyes gradually faded away, but the passion in his heart was still as hot as fire, and he slowly said a lot of words.

Things like sects do not exist in the current Wutao Realm, and the continuous resources are a long-standing legend.

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, there were no resources in the Wutao Realm.

Most practitioners in the Wutao Realm practice Taotie, which is similar to the way of devouring - constantly devouring resources to enhance themselves, without magic weapons or other treasures. This kind of Tao can only be rewarded with little reward, because those who have successfully practiced have ascended to immortality and have not left anything for the Wutao Realm, and consumed much faster than the speed of regeneration.

With the increase of cultivators, the resources in the Wutao Realm are getting fewer and fewer, which cannot meet the requirements of cultivators at all. The contradictions begin to be exposed. Many sects compete for resources to the point of life and death. Tens of thousands of years ago, a war on resources finally broke out.

In that battle, almost all the sects in the Wutao Realm participated in it, and the entire Wutao Realm became a battlefield.

The war lasted for a long time and the ending was extremely tragic.

A large number of practitioners died, and all the sects were damaged. None of them was intact, especially the large sects that occupied many resources were almost completely destroyed. One hundred and less than one could survive was not entirely because of the attacks of other sects, but more because of the collapse of internal sources. For a little resource, it is common for masters and apprentices to turn against each other. If there are too few resources, anyone who gets the resources will face disaster.

The large sects that originally occupied resources disappeared, but the small sects dared not occupy them. They all knew that whoever occupied the resources would get the same result as the large sects. Originally, the sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm existed to better occupy and allocate resources, but when there were too few resources, no matter how good the sect could accomplish such a mission, the meaning of the existence of the sect would be gone.

After understanding this, there are basically no sects in the Wutao Realm.

For resources, all practitioners fight for their own efforts. The only thing that can connect them is the bloodline and the cultivation family.

After the war, the number of practitioners decreased significantly, but the resources were also decreasing. As long as someone continued to ascend to immortality, everything was inevitable.

In the demon refining world.

Old Jian shook his head unconsciously, "Taotie Dao is easy to ascend to immortality, but it consumes too much and too fast, even the world cannot be changed. The Wu Tao Realm is about to end."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "And they are all practicing this kind of Taoism. Taotie Tao can only swallow it. After so many years of devouring it, the world of Taotie has been hurt by Taotie Tao for a long time. I am afraid that it has no ability and cannot even resurrect resources, and it is even more impossible to maintain protection. No wonder we came in without any obstacles, and even many heavens lost their effect."

Mr. Jian seemed to think, "But Zhou Shu, don't you think? It's a bit unreasonable. There is no realm that there is only one kind of Tao. If a practitioner fails to ascend to immortality, the resources he received before will be forced to return to heaven and earth. Even if there are many people who ascend to immortality, there will be some failures..."

"I think it may be the way of heaven?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "I think it was the way of heaven in this world. He did this deliberately. He tampered with the resources devoured by the practitioners, after failing to overcome the tribulation, all the resources he devoured fell into the way of heaven. After obtaining enough resources, he left, and he used this method to extract resources in the world."

Mr. Jian pondered for a moment, "Yes, only the Heavenly Dao has this ability, and he is very smart in doing this, and even the will of heaven and earth can't stop it."

Cultivators in this world may not be able to see the real reason clearly, but in the eyes of Zhou Shu and Jian Lao, the specific reason is very clear.

Zhou Shu sighed slightly, "It seems that most of the laws of heaven are for themselves."

It is obvious that this is the way of heaven trying to improve one's own strength and destroying a world.

Mr. Jian said in a deep voice, "The way of heaven is also a cultivator. In fact, everyone is doing it for himself, but the way of heaven here is too much. It should be that the way of Wu Tao is too remote and he has a backstage. Otherwise, he would not dare to do this, and it would be too unscrupulous... If this is under the jurisdiction of the Immortal World, if such a thing happens, you can sue the Immortal Court and attract the Immortal Tingwei to chase him. This way of heaven will be staying in the Immortal Prison in the future, and there will be immortal envoys to revive the world of Wu Taoism."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's probably not the fairy world, and it seems that no one cares about it."

Jian Lao Ning said, "Then they can only accept such a fate. Wu Tao Realm will be dying."

Back outside.

Wen Ning said heavily, "...Senior, there are no sects that can help practitioners now. There are corpses everywhere, and many resource points also have corpses. It is difficult for us practitioners to find a place to practice, so the number will be smaller and smaller, and we are less and less able to resist corpses. I think in a few years, there may be no practitioners in the entire Wutao Realm."

He looked at Zhou Shu and suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed, "Senior, you are so powerful, you will definitely help us! Please, you don't need to kill the corpse, I just want to ask you to accept me as a disciple! I really don't want our home to become hell!"

Zhou Shu said calmly with a cold face, "I haven't finished asking yet, needless to say anything else, it has nothing to do with me."

Wen Ning sighed inwardly, and the fire in his heart gradually faded, "Senior, keep asking..."
Chapter completed!