After all, everyone present belonged to the Innate Human Race.
Their souls were all of the highest caliber.
Naturally, their powers of comprehension were also exceptional.
Previously, no one had tried to comprehend formations.
But now.
Once someone took the lead.
Their understanding of formations opened every door once they had unlocked the first.
Before long.
Quite a few members of the Innate Human Race had comprehended formations.
Time was pressing.
They had no opportunity to practice the formations.
They had to put all those formations to use as soon as possible.
Although no one knew how much of a difference these formations could make.
Now, however.
They truly had reached the point where they had to do all they could and leave the rest to Heaven.
All they could do was try their hardest to get everything right.
Then wait to meet their fate.
The Human Race did not believe in fate.
Even if fate had decreed that their race would be destroyed in this war.
They would not give up easily.
Some humans brought out formations, while others brought out elixirs.
The latter was Shennong.
From the very beginning, Shennong had taken a deep interest in elixirs.
Over the years.
Apart from cultivating.
He had devoted himself to studying elixirs and medicinal herbs.
By now, he had achieved respectable results.
Yet respectable was all they could be called.
If there were elixirs that could allow Daluo Golden Immortals to break through to Quasi-Saint.
They would undoubtedly be of immense help to the Human Race now.
Unfortunately, none existed.
If Shennong were given a few thousand more years.
Perhaps he really could succeed.
But Shennong himself had yet to break through to Quasi-Saint.
How could he possibly produce elixirs that would allow others to do so?
Even so.
Shennong