The Great Wilderness was shrouded in killing intent. Amid the dense, lingering fog, a golden figure strolled forward.
This was Tai Su's second descent into the Great Wilderness. Seeing this place again, he found the world before his eyes utterly different.
Now, his cultivation was stronger, his horizons broader, and most importantly, he had something in his belly. He was no longer a brute who only knew how to roll up his sleeves and throw punches.
"The Great Wilderness's killing intent contains the Bloodline Source of the Demon Race. It's a chaotic mess, incapable of forming an effective inheritance. But after being filtered through the Buzhou Mountain Range, it will subtly influence the bloodlines of the Demon Race outside."
Tai Su murmured, "In this way, even after several great tribulations of Heaven and Earth, the Demon Race can continue to pass down its bloodlines instead of burying its future in those calamities."
The question was, why?
The Heaven and Earth Gate seemed to resist the killing intent, damming it within the Great Wilderness and preventing the Demon Race's inheritance from spreading outward.
Why?
This contradictory measure left Tai Su deeply puzzled. If the Heaven and Earth Gate had not interfered, the bloodlines of the Demon Race in the Myriad Monster Kingdom would certainly have been stronger instead of being suppressed by humanity until they could barely hold their heads up.
"Is it because ferocious beasts possess no reason and know only to greedily devour? Once they became rampant, wouldn't they instead bring utter destruction upon the original Demon Race?"
Tai Su's speculation had some merit, but from a long-term perspective, this conclusion did not hold.
Granted, the current Demon Race had already gained a foothold. Its bloodline inheritance had developed a system, and it had established basic government and civilization.