The Human Race's Second Life

Li Chengjie's facial expression changed, and he blurted out, "Ancestor means that behind the Netherworld's invasion, there are shadows of races from the upper realm?"

Hearing this, the girl first froze for a moment, then laughed.

That smile was not mockery, but carried a bit of helplessness and teasing.

"Kid, what are you thinking?" she laughed and scolded. "The capable races of the upper realm look down on this rotten place that is the Human Race's Cultivation World. The races without ability couldn't come even if they wanted to. The barrier of the Cultivation World is not just for show."

Li Chengjie was stunned. He had thought too much into it.

The girl put away her smile and said faintly, "The Netherworld's invasion of the Cultivation World is, in essence, still an internal conflict between the Human Race's Yang Cultivators and Yin Cultivators. You are all the Human Race, only the roads you cultivate are different."

Xuanqing frowned and said, "Ancestor, Netherworld cultivators slaughter our Yang Cultivator Fellow Practitioners and seize our Human Race's territory. Is this still an internal conflict?"

The girl glanced at him and said, "Xuanqing, you kid, you've cultivated for so many years, so why are you still so impatient? You've guarded that faith of Shouxian Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, so let me ask you, what are Netherworld cultivators?"

Xuanqing said, "Netherworld cultivators are naturally people of the Netherworld."

The girl shook her head. "Netherworld cultivators are also the Human Race. It's just that they live in the Netherworld, while what you cultivate is Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. One walks the yin road, one walks the yang road, but in the final analysis, both are the Human Race."

Xuanqing fell silent.

Li Chengjie also fell silent. He thought of Fan Mengfei, the