Wang Quan was certain that the Heavenly World intended to harvest them because of everything that had happened lately.
His experiences in the Fourth Layer Evil World, this magical battle, and everything else all showed that many beings in the Heavenly World-even the entire Heavenly World-regarded humans as potent medicine and food.
Just as they harvested New Method cultivators and martial artists, those beings wanted to harvest them.
He even suspected that this so-called replacement of the Old Cultivation Method by the New Method was the Heavenly World's attempt to make the Mortal World cripple its own martial prowess, lower its cultivation ceiling, and grow weaker, making it easier to harvest.
The Grotto Heaven Grand Cultivator beside him pondered for a while. "You have a point."
"But it won't be so easy for the Heavenly World to harvest us."
"If they descend now, there's no telling who will harvest whom!"
A thought stirred in Wang Quan's mind. "What if they descend to harvest us during the Era Cataclysm?"
The Grotto Heaven Grand Cultivator laughed. "When the Era Cataclysm descends, fewer than one in ten thousand of us cultivators will survive."
"We'll all be dead by then. Who cares whether they harvest us?"
"We must trust the wisdom and ability of those who come after us!"
Wang Quan... was speechless.
He stopped dwelling on whether they would be harvested and asked about the flesh-and-blood altar instead.
The Grotto Heaven Grand Cultivator scratched his head. "By our estimates, we'll burn through this flesh-and-blood altar in a hundred years at most."
A hundred years?
Wang Quan raised an eyebrow. "Too long!"
The Grotto Heaven Grand Cultivator shook his head. "For us, that's already very fast!"
Wang Quan hesitated before saying, "I still have plenty to do. I don't want to waste a hundred