Upon hearing Li Xiuzhu's words, the Elder of Heavenly Sword faintly said, "And if it fails? Heaven will likely truly turn against us, and the situation for humanity will become even worse."
Li Xiuzhu said, "The number of our human race is a million times that of the Immortals, our creativity a hundred times that of the Heavenly Demons. We emerged from the barbaric era, we overcame demons and monsters, we created the path of cultivation, we once established an immensely advanced technological civilization.
Which of those gods and buddhas didn't follow the path of cultivation we humans created? They were once just ordinary mortals like us."
"Since they can create aberrant weapons, why can't we? Are mortals definitively inferior to Immortals?"
Jian Hui, listening to Li Xiuzhu's words, although not understanding everything, still felt his blood boiling.
But the Elder of Heavenly Sword next to him floated quietly midair, silent and motionless.
