Hearing these words, the king-grade immortal artifact Earth Emperor Medicinal Cauldron hesitated for a moment, then said: "But what we are trying to do is not to resist the invasion of the Eternal Night Land.
Rather, it is to build a doomsday shelter. In this way, even if the Heavenly Dao restarts the universe, we will be able to survive cycle after cycle of the cosmic era, thereby surviving the doomsday."
It spoke its mind directly.
After witnessing the horrors of the Eternal Night, it no longer had the courage to confront it.
Now, the only thought is to survive, to emerge alive from the doomsday catastrophe.
As they say, a good death is not as good as living poorly.
As long as one is alive, surely good fortune will eventually come.
"A doomsday shelter? Could it be that prehistoric civilizations were doing something similar?"
Zhou Sui's eyes flickered, instantly realizing this point.
"That's right, prehistoric civilizations were divided into two factions."
