Seeing the questioning look in Shen Qian's eyes, Jiang Ming turned around and looked at Shen Qian with sincere eyes, "I would like to ask Brother Shen Qian to lend me a hand and work with me to plan the great cause of humanity!"
Shen Qian was taken aback, then even more puzzled, "How can I help you?"
Jiang Ming took a deep breath and said, "The opening of this battlefield of ten thousand races actually involves a major issue, namely the ownership of power in the three realms..."
Next, Jiang Ming briefly explained the pros and cons, which were quite similar to what Wu Ling had told Shen Qian.
"So what?" Shen Qian was still confused.
"Under these circumstances, it is foreseeable that the geniuses of other races will fight each other extremely fiercely."
Jiang Ming finally revealed his plan.
“As long as we humans don’t deliberately compete for rankings, we can achieve great things. I know that Brother Shen is an extremely skilled alchemist, unmatched among his peers. I would like to earnestly request that Brother Shen join us. We will first collect the remains of the top geniuses from various races, and then Brother Shen and other geniuses will conduct research on them…”
"What are you studying?" Shen Qian asked in surprise.
“…The method of enlightenment.” Jiang Ming uttered four words in a low voice.
Shen Qian raised an eyebrow; he really hadn't expected Jiang Ming to say this.
But upon further reflection, Chen Qian seemed to understand something.
Just like Gao Zhe's reaction when he heard about the "top-level cultivation technique of the Power Clan" in Qingshui Town, what the human race lacks most now is its own enlightenment cultivation technique.
For martial artists of this era, their innate talent at birth almost entirely determines everything.
Humanity may have many strong individuals, but compared to their massive population, they appear so weak.
Shen Qian hadn't expected that Jiang Ming, who looked so young, would have such ambitions.
"This plan was conceived a year ago. Although Jiang Zhi did not agree when he was in power, I had already secretly contacted all the geniuses of the other four major clans. Except for a very small number of people who only wanted to make a name for themselves through the Battle of Ten Thousand Clans and become disciples of top gods, the others had no objections."
Jiang Ming spoke sincerely and bowed to Shen Qian, "But right now, what we lack most are powerful and young alchemists, since the battlefield of ten thousand races has strict restrictions on bone age."
He remained silent for a moment before sinking.
From his perspective, he didn't want to create any unnecessary complications, but Jiang Ming's intentions were so noble that he didn't know how to refuse.
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