It looked like a Sand Table, but it was actually another hostile super-world civilization!
As though they were enemies from another cosmic civilization.
Xu Zhi looked into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly. "At this rate, they developed their own cultivation techniques in two days—two hundred years. They're progressing as if riding a rocket. In less than a month, they'll probably burst out and turn the world upside down. This is practically an alternative zombie horde, destroying everything."
Our cosmic era had taken a long fourteen billion years to develop to this point, yet they would need only a brief moment to overturn us.
Xu Zhi still felt the vastness and irresistible momentum of the age. "A change of dynasty can happen overnight."
There was no right or wrong in this.
This was a war between races.
Xu Zhi had helped them in advance, allowing these opponents to emerge early. It seemed like digging his own grave, foolish even, but it was actually the best approach.
If he waited for them to erupt all at once, who could stop them? Better to let them appear gradually now, poking their heads out bit by bit. Before the Era of Dharma Decline fully arrived, before heaven and earth changed, while bloodline lifeforms could still wield the power of laws, the Myriad Realms of this universe could adapt to their terror and seek a way to survive.
This was already the best response Xu Zhi could think of!
If they still could not win like this, then there was truly nothing to be done.
We Old Lifeforms deserved extinction, to be ruthlessly eliminated by natural selection.
"The enemy is right before our eyes, and we can only watch them grow."
Xu Zhi found it surreal. He could only turn around and look at