Facing Chen Changsheng's answer, Xiao Hei remained silent for a long time.
"I still don't understand. Aren't they at all worried about the development and future of the Divine Land Epoch?"
Seeing the confusion in Xiao Hei's eyes, Chen Changsheng said calmly, "You don't understand because you aren't the same kind of person as them, and because your realm of thought is still not high enough."
"From their perspective, they have no reason to worry about the Divine Land Epoch's development."
"On the contrary, the more backward the Divine Land Epoch becomes, the happier they are."
"Why?"
Xiao Hei voiced a question that came from the depths of his soul.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said evenly, "Because the more backward the Divine Land Epoch is, the easier their lives become."
"The people below have neither cultivation nor vision. Only such a world allows them to exploit others forever."
"If cultivators from the bottom of the Divine Land Epoch produced people like Tian Xuan and Wu Li, do you think they could still live so peacefully and happily?"
Upon hearing this answer, Xiao Hei was completely speechless.
He had never imagined that people could be this rotten.
"So the cultivators of the Divine Land Epoch have no way out at all?"
"It's not that there's absolutely no way out. The imperial power and feudal lords of the Divine Land Epoch also need to recruit talent."
"The system here is unlike that of the Pill Epoch; it does not rely on bloodlines as its bond."
"To maintain a supply of fresh blood, they naturally have to devise another set of rules."
"What rules?"
"Master the civil and martial arts, then sell them to the emperor's household."
The moment those words came out, Xiao Hei fell silent.
"That sounds nice, but isn't it