Neither Yu Zun nor Zheng Kexian offered any advice to Su Yu.
Some things are beyond the control of what others say.
Ultimately, it depends on whether one has an unwavering heart.
Otherwise, no matter how much I say, it's just that I understand the principles, but I can't let go of them.
However, Su Yu remained silent.
The look in Yu Zun Zhe's eyes when he looked at Zheng Ke Xian still carried a hint of reproach.
Youth is the time when one is full of vigor and ambition.
Dropping such a bombshell all at once is somewhat irrational.
In his view, these things could actually be told gradually.
At least... I don't need to tell him on the first try that there are 13th, 14th, or even 15th grade experts among the alien races.
Zheng Kexian looked unconvinced.
He believed in Su Yu.
Furthermore, it is believed that since the young man has embarked on such a path of no return, he must be prepared to face all the thorns.
It's better to let him know the enemy's strength from the beginning than to find out the truth at the end.
Seeing Su Yu's gaze shift from confusion to determination.
Zheng Kexian was about to speak.
Su Yu looked at him and said, "However, if the path of martial arts is only thirteen ranks, it is indeed too boring."
"Huh?" Zheng Kexian was a little stunned.
"On our Blue Star, the upper limit should be more than thirteen ranks, right?" Su Yu asked again.
Zheng Kexian's expression was complicated.
This kid is definitely confident, not only confident, but also incredibly arrogant.
What? Only having thirteen ranks is too boring?
You're only at the sixth rank now, not even halfway there!
The Rain Venerable smiled and shook his head, then said, "In fact, everything in the Holy Land is enough to prove that Blue Star was once a level-five life-bearing planet."
He looked around, his expression somewhat wistful: "Although this place is named Wanshenglin because of our respect for our predecessors."
"But, there must have been a saint in the Holy Land once."
"Really, you didn't know anything at the beginning, so you named it Wanshenglin?" Su Yu asked innocently.
The Rain Venerable's expression froze.
Damn it, these trolls are impossible to guard against!
He paused, then pretended not to hear and continued, "Generally speaking, a top-tier level three life star can accommodate a maximum of nine Origin Dao level nine experts at the same time."
"Once the goal of creating a tenth person is achieved, there will be a so-called struggle for the Great Dao."
"Only by defeating those who came before can one attain the ninth rank of enlightenment."
"But guess how many Origin Dao Ninth Rank cultivators there are in our China?" Venerable Rain didn't even ask about the entire Blue Star.
"Exactly nine?" Su Yu said.
"There are exactly nine people on the face." Venerable Rain said with pride.
"Most importantly, we haven't reached our limit yet."
"Therefore, we can infer from this point alone that Earth's original level was not low."
"Furthermore, we are not rising, but on the road to recovery."
"This means that this time, Blue Star may exceed its previous limits," Su Yu answered proactively.
Venerable Rain nodded: "That's right, so although we don't know what it's like above the ninth rank."
"However, given enough time, we have the opportunity to produce a fourteenth-grade saint."
"By taking this step, we can at least preserve the human race's heritage."
"Just to save them?" Su Yu once again grasped the key question.
Zheng Kexian raised an eyebrow and said, "Otherwise, do you think the balance of power has reversed, and our human race will launch a counterattack on the wasteland?"
"Kid, you're still too young."
"Since I've told you so much, I'll just mention the Third Clan as well."
Su Yu concentrated intently, afraid of missing any detail.
"The Third Race, the ones who truly brought about the revival of Earth."
"In fact, the desolation had already begun four hundred years ago!"
"That year, there were many natural disasters, but no one cared."
"Until one by one, blood-red energy bodies appeared in the field of vision of some people."
"Only now does Earth realize that we have been invaded by aliens."
"But strangely enough, these aliens did not attack us."
“They…proposed a collaboration with us,” Zheng Kexian paused at this point.
Beside him, Venerable Rain also looked somewhat conflicted.
Su Yu observed their expressions: "Cooperation?"
"Yes, as the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."
"After they took over a part of the soul, they offered to cooperate."
“They provide me with extraordinary methods, and we provide them with suitable candidates.”
"A suitable candidate?" Su Yu was like a three-year-old child at this moment, with a million questions in his mind.
In fact, he understood what these things meant.
But he still wanted to hear clearer facts.
The Rain Venerable shook his head and sighed.
Zheng Kexian said calmly, "They are the people they are meant to possess."
"There are special ability users who are suitable for cultivation."
"The third group guarantees that these people will not lose themselves and will eventually return to themselves."
"But in reality, nobody cares."
"At that time, under the guidance of the Third Race, the higher-ups of Blue Star were already aware of the existence of the Wasteland."
"At the same time, we understand that as long as the wasteland launches an attack..."
"Our so-called technology is utterly vulnerable."
"That's the only option right now."
"So, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Zheng Kexian stopped and asked.
Su Yu shook his head and said nothing more.
Frankly, he couldn't understand or accept such a choice.
But if he were the one making the decision, this would be the answer he would give.
"In fifty years, Blue Star has cultivated a group of grandmasters."
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