"Over the years, we have lost a lot of talent, and we have gradually lost the era of outstanding talent, the good life of the past, which is getting farther and farther away from us, and it is difficult to reproduce our former glory, whose fault is this?"

The old man with the red glow flashing all over his body, a touch of sadness appeared on his face, in the immortal god realm, they no longer dominated, the previous mythological era has long ended, how can this not be another kind of sadness?

But there is no way, the strong generation of their generation is not as good as the generation, and this matter cannot be avoided. I heard that the outstanding strong are to be born among mortals, but now that mortals have severed relations with them, then the cradle of the strong has been shattered, so how can we talk about the strong?

It is difficult to reproduce the glory of the past, and this is not their own fault? Even if they want to make up for their mistakes now, it is absolutely impossible.

"Yes, our power is getting weaker day by day, our genius is getting weaker day by day, what the hell is going on? Who can give us a perfect answer?"

An old man with bright wings on his body, a touch of helplessness appeared on his face, over the years, why don't they want to cultivate geniuses, why don't they want the strong to be reborn, but there is no strong man at all, who can reach the ancient times, the kind of talent of the strong, even if they forcibly cultivate, it is just pulling out the seedlings to help grow.

They don't know what to do, as if the road in front of them has no end but has opened several forks, they stand at the crossroads of choice and don't know how to choose, they don't know how to lead one of their families to glory again.

Perhaps they will never be able to return to their former glory, after all, those are only legends.

Those giants in the New God Realm kept sending back news that their strength was not enough, so let us send the strong up, but now there are fewer and fewer disciples with outstanding talents, and our strong genes and bloodlines are getting thinner and thinner, how to improve this strength is a very critical issue.

"There is no way, the above has now issued a death order, let us select ten powerful disciples within a hundred years, and the power of the bloodline of these ten disciples must be the top, if this is not the case, I am afraid that the cultivation resources we want in the future will never be found again." ”

An old man who was physically weak, sitting in a very critical position, said weakly. He is, the supreme elder of a family, now that he has reached the age of his prime, the remaining years are numbered, but for the development of the family, he must stand up and re-boost his morale, there is really no way to do it.

"The people above them will only oppress us, and if they have the ability to let them come down and try, they won't have a backache when they stand and talk, because only their strength is threatened?

An old man next to Elder Taishang stood up suddenly, his face full of irrepressible anger! The immortal abyss in the Immortal God Realm, they are simply too deceitful, they never want to think about problems from their point of view, they will only ask for it, ask for it, and wait until they are squeezed dry, see what they do!

"Things can't be said like this, they must have been oppressed in the Immortal God Realm, plus now when the above is changing, the situation is inevitably turbulent, this is a normal thing, now we just need to do it, if our current situation loses those cultivation resources, it will be difficult for us to re-maintain Xianyuan's position in the Heavenly Realm, in that case, Xianyuan will be in danger!"

Some people say that there will be people to maintain it, and there are now two factions in the Immortal Yuan, one of which is to hope to return this world to those strong people in the Heavenly Realm.

Obviously, they have cultivated their strength to the pinnacle of this world, but after they have moved their hands and feet, they can't absorb the power of the ancestral source of heaven and earth, and their strength is stagnant in a realm, and no one will be too comfortable if they rest on anyone's body.

This kind of experience, they are deeply touched, when their cultivation realm reaches a certain realm, they will continue to ask for that kind of power, but what about them, they can pick it at their fingertips, this power can be seen everywhere in the immortal abyss, and they don't even need to exert too much effort to get incomparable power.

They have enjoyed this incomparable luck since they were born, but this luck is based on the root of those people's suffering, which is simply unbearable.

But there are still some people who believe that Xianyuan is irreplaceable in the heavenly realm, and if anyone can start ruling here, it must undoubtedly be Xianyuan!

There is a difference between respect and inferiority, they have an attitude, and they can lock the ancestor of heaven and earth in the immortal abyss, which in itself is a symbol of strength.

"This time, let's not destroy this world, we will open up, put the immortal abyss as their ladder of progress, and then recruit those who have excellent cultivation talents to come here to cultivate, and then within a hundred years, we can send more people than ten. ”

At this time, an old man sitting in front of the main hall suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and between his eyes, there seemed to be a starry sky disillusioned in it, and the sun, moon and galaxy appeared in it, and a god like from the nine heavens burst out from his body, which was an incomparable coercion, and the hall was suddenly silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Maybe we were wrong from the beginning, now it's time for us to correct it, those strong people in the heavenly realm should not be rejected by us, they are the cradle of the strong, if it is just our immortal yuan, sooner or later this world will be destroyed. ”

The old man saw that the people below still wanted to speak, so he raised his hand and stopped: "I know what you want to say, but now shut up all of them, within a hundred years, if you can't select ten more disciples with outstanding strength, you will all get out, and during the years of my retreat, I don't know what stupid things you have done, and you have actually washed the heavenly realm in blood over and over again."

The cradle of the strong, the land of the strong, has been ruined by you, and you are embarrassed to be here now, talking about it, it's a joke, it's shameless, have you forgotten all those golden rules?