The closer the civilization is to the center, the more developed it is, the stronger the mysterious tide it encounters, and the more terrifying the disaster it brings. “During the first mysterious tide, when the tide receded, only extraordinary people died on our planet. According to our research on the mysterious tide, the stronger the existence, the greater the probability of death during the receding tide. In the most developed civilizations, people are born as extraordinary people. It is even said that some races are born as dragons. For them, the low tide is undoubtedly a carnival of death. " The words of Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate made Jiang Bai fall into silence. Jiang Bai is not surprised that there are other civilizations in the universe. Before the mysterious tide, all living beings are equal. If a huge gear rolls over the forest, any larger object on the land where the gear passes, whether it is trees, stones, tigers, leopards or wolves, will be mercilessly crushed. On the contrary, they, the ants, were lucky enough to escape because they were too weak. The problem now is that the mysterious tide affects the entire universe indiscriminately, and it crushes it back and forth! One day, everything will be destroyed.
In order to cope with the secondary disasters brought about by the mysterious tide, they must become stronger so that they can protect their homeland. After becoming stronger, they face the threat of death again when the tide recedes. This is an unsolvable problem. Everyone will rush to become as strong as possible before the ebb tide, and then try every means to survive the ebb tide. But what about surviving this low tide? There will be another mysterious tide. There is a sharp sword hanging above everyone's head, which may take their lives at any time. No matter how powerful a being is, it cannot escape the shadow of death. Jiang Bai has roughly understood the origin of the false god. The vast majority of false gods are survivors from other star fields, other civilizations, and other races. Although the most developed civilizations were wiped out, their materials would not disappear. New civilizations would immediately rise on the corpses of these civilizations. In addition, there are still survivors in less developed civilizations. While the mysterious tide brings disaster, it is also an opportunity for many people. They used the remaining resources to rise rapidly, avoiding the mysterious tide that followed, and escaped from the center of the universe. The closer they are to the center of the universe, the more destructive the mysterious tide becomes. Once they have the ability, these survivors will escape as quickly as possible. A new doubt arose in Jiang Bai's heart. "Why do you call this planet the Pure Land?" Due to the remote location of the solar system and the underdeveloped human civilization, the physical fitness of ordinary people is not worth mentioning, and they have escaped the previous mysterious tides. Even so, there is no reason to attract the covetousness of false gods from outside the sky. "The origins of the Pure Land theory are quite complex. There are currently three mainstream views."
Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace explained, "The first type, analyzed by top experts, is that when the mysterious tide kills creatures, it will also give [gifts]. This gift will fall evenly on every survivor. The more survivors, the [gifts] the race will gain. The gifts will be stronger, and the overall quality will continue to improve. As you can see, no matter what the human race on this planet has experienced, they have survived at least four mysterious tides. Although the population has suffered devastating blows, it is still in the hundreds of millions. In the eyes of many alien races, the potential of the human race is very terrifying, and they even regard the human race as a threat and want to get rid of it quickly. And like the human race, any place where the surviving ethnic groups exceed tens of millions will be called a pure land. " Hearing this statement, Jiang Bai frowned and retorted, "The success rate of the Fourth Mysterious Tide does not seem to be as high as that of the Third Mysterious Tide. You must know that in our era, even though it only took half a year, many dragon-level experts were born. The Fourth Mysterious Tide obviously did not Such exaggerated proportions. Even if we look at the influence of [Ghost Element] aside, it would be a tie at best, with no significant improvement. Secondly, if it is evenly distributed on every survivor, it is not the human race that has the final say. At that time, there were only a few billion humans on the planet. Who knows how many mosquitoes and ants there were. They would benefit the most from becoming stronger. . " Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace shook his head, "Each type of creature has a different starting point. Alien beasts can open their minds and save thousands or thousands of years of evolution. According to the evolution theory of ancient biologist Darwin, monkeys began to differentiate as early as 30 million years ago. Even the evolution from monkeys to humans took 700,000 years. The human race is so many years ahead of them, and with the same blessing, the human race can achieve even greater improvements..." Jiang Bai never expected that Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate would talk about the universe at one time and the theory of evolution at another time. A magician suddenly mixes his theory with science. Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace came up with another favorable argument. "What's more, starting from the third mysterious tide, there has been a large-scale pest control campaign, and the fourth mysterious tide is even larger." Jiang Bai thought of what happened back then and couldn't help but defended, "I don't know the situation of the fourth mysterious tide, but I have participated in the pest control operation of the third mysterious tide. The essence of this operation is to eliminate pests. Some insects are affected by extraordinary powers..." Jiang Bai's words were ruthlessly interrupted by Demon Mian, "All insects that endanger the survival of the human race are pests." Jiang Bai did not hesitate, nodded and admitted frankly, "That's right." The goal of Project Cicada is very clear: to save all mankind. Jiang Bai is not that naive. Having experienced more than one life and death crisis, he knows very well that in the context of the jungle, pity for competitors is cruelty to one's own people. It's just that how humans treat pests and how the false gods treat humans, in their eyes, humans may just be bigger bugs. That's fair enough. Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace continued,
"As for the second theory, some strong people believe that not all planets are suitable for the survival of the group. Planets that can survive the first four mysterious tides have proven their worth. Such places are also called pure lands by them. Whether it's for an individual or a group, winning a piece of pure land is a sure-fire business. " Jiang Bai also understands this very well. When living space is limited, all beings will compete for the scarcest survival resources. The Pure Land is just a piece of fat in the eyes of the false gods outside the world. This is only reasonable. If it weren't for the top strong men guarding it and competing with the beings outside the world, this pure land would have fallen long ago. Jiang Bai couldn't help but be curious, "What about the third theory?" Hearing Jiang Bai's question, Buddha's face and Demon's face laughed at the same time. Buddha's face smiled meaningfully, and Demon's face smiled wildly. "I didn't believe the third theory until I saw you with my own eyes, Jiang Bai." Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace did not hide anything and said bluntly, "It is rumored that during the third mysterious tide, there is an extremely special being fleeing to our planet, named Han Chan. As long as you eat Han Chan, you can save your life when the mysterious tide recedes. But over the years, neither the false gods nor the Emperor of Heaven, Ksitigarbha, or divine generals have found Han Chan. I once suspected that this was a conspiracy..." The two eyes of Jizo of the Protectorate fell on Jiang Bai and asked, "Jiang Bai, you ate Han Chan, right?"