Cangwu was truly confused.
He had no psychological burden whatsoever about using cultivators to plant trees.
Back then, those Divine Ability Fruits had been contributed by countless cultivators.
But...
If this group had forcibly barged into Bright Yang Mountain, he would not have hesitated to use them to plant trees.
But these people had accidentally been transported here from a heaven-and-earth secret realm in the Immortal Realm. They had mistakenly entered Bright Yang Mountain.
As a Divine Spirit at the Divine Emperor Realm, he saw these people very clearly.
If these people had not seen the divine treasures of Bright Yang Mountain, their greed would never have been stirred, and naturally, so much trouble would not have erupted.
How could he kill them?
This group had not deliberately committed any wrongdoing. Even if he wanted to kill them, he could not find a compelling enough reason.
If he followed the law of the strong devouring the weak, then as a being at the Divine Emperor Realm, it would not matter at all if he killed these ants.
But he was a Divine Spirit.
He bore the responsibility of shepherding all living beings and protecting heaven and earth.
That had already been decided when he was enfeoffed as a Divine Spirit.
Before these living beings had seriously offended him, if he were to strike... no matter how he thought about it, it would go against his own heart.
In an instant, thousands upon thousands of thoughts spun through Cangwu's mind.
His killing intent rose and fell.
As the Divine Spirit of Bright Yang Mountain, and a Divine Emperor at that, to the living beings who had entered Bright Yang Mountain, he was both "gentle breeze and bright sunshine" and "howling wind and torrential rain."
Whenever Cangwu's killing intent rose, countless people