A moment later, the three of them arrived in the blessed land.
The blessed land was full of towering giants with copper skin and iron bones, walking to and fro across the land.
Aside from their bronze-colored skin, these giants looked almost identical to humans. The only difference was their size: they stood several zhang tall, some even more than ten zhang, like little mountains roaming about.
It was the first time in Lu Yang's life that he had seen such a creature.
"Heh heh, these are the Giant Spirit Clan, a race unique to my Giant Spirit Blessed Land!" Tuoba Yu said with some pride. "They're born at the Xiantian Realm. By the time they reach adulthood, they naturally become grandmasters. They possess immense strength and copper skin and iron bones, and their defenses are five to ten times stronger than those of warriors at the same level!"
Lu Yang looked around. The Giant Spirits came and went, living in harmony with the humans here, which surprised him.
Humans, as the spirits of heaven and earth, had risen completely over the past ten thousand years, especially after becoming the masters of this world. They had always hunted or enslaved other races.
It was rare for different races to live together in peace like this.
As the saying went, "When a man carries a sharp blade, the urge to kill arises." In the past, when the Demon Race had ruled the world, they too had treated the other races as they pleased, with domineering brutality.
Many other races had hidden away in blessed lands and Cave Heavens to survive.
As for those who lived on the Nine Provinces Continent, they were often surrounded by large groups of human warriors, or simply captured and turned into slaves through all kinds of