Chapter 1765: The Epoch-making Human Race! (1/2)

Wu Ji spoke eloquently.

What he said corresponded with the manifestations in the River of Time, so it was highly credible.

Listening to his words and watching the scenes emerging in the River of Time, many of the people who were gathered here gradually came to believe him.

Fan Tianze, however, remained doubtful.

“If it’s because our flesh power can’t help him that the Blood Father of the Spirit World didn’t attack us, what about the Ancientspirits?” he asked. “Why didn’t he attack the Ancientspirits?”

“The Ancientspirits are what he really cares about, not us,” Wu Ji said.

Many were taken aback.

“What?”

“Why is that?”

“Aren’t the Ancientspirits and our human race all made by him?”

Without sorting out their thoughts and figuring out the truth, they didn’t know which side they should take.

Wu Ji fell silent for a moment.

Then, he gave Zhao Shanling, who was standing in the form of a human among the many outsiders of the Void World, a meaningful glance from afar.

Zhao Shanling hesitated before he said, “Come with me.”

He flew into the distance at a fast speed, as if he wanted to put a significant distance between him and Wu Ji.

Due to their previous battles with the human race, the Ancientspirits of the Spirit World were now scattered everywhere in the dark land instead of this place.

Gathered around Wu Ji were only humans and the crooked forces, outsiders and hybrids from the Doomed Star Sea.

Wu Ji glanced at Nie Jin and said, “Humans, stay. The others, please leave for now. There’s something that only the humans can know...”

Nie Jin was stunned, and immediately realized that what Wu Ji was going to say could be earth-shaking, and overturn their previous thinking.

She was a little nervous, and hurried to say, “Those who follow us are trustworthy, I...”

Wu Ji shook his head.

The rebels who had been expelled from the Spirit World and the hybrids who had been born in the Doomed Star Sea were sensible enough to leave on their own.

“Mistress, we’ll give you some time alone.”

“We won’t put you in an awkward situation, mistress.”

Soon, there were only pure humans around Wu Ji.

No matter whether it was the experts of the four great ancient sects, the minor sects of the Mortal World, or the crooked cultivators from the Doomed Star Sea, they were all humans.

“Humans are the creatures that the Blood Father of the Spirit World was forced to create when he wasn’t able to make bloodline creatures, after he was deprived of his life imprints,” Wu Ji finally spoke. “Deep down, he considers humanity a failed creation! Before the human race, all the races in the three worlds cultivated and grew stronger by relying on their bloodlines, whether they were outsiders, Ancientspirits, or spirit beasts.”

Everyone looked confused.

Wu Ji then explained in detail, “There’s something you should know. No matter whether it’s the three outsider races of the Void World, the Ancientspirits of the Spirit World, or the Icespirits, the Thunderspirits, and the Starspirits that previously existed in the Mortal World, or even the Star Behemoths, they all have bloodlines.

“Do you know what it means to have a bloodline?