"It's small, the pattern is small."

Seeing Chu Xiaolian's face full of doubts and dissatisfaction, Li Hanguang said calmly: "Have you ever been hungry?"

Chu Xiaolian was slightly stunned and shook his head honestly: "I have never been hungry."

After all, he is the third young master of the Chu family in Hongcheng.

Although the Chu family in Hongcheng is far from being compared with the Aojian Immortal Sect, it is definitely a family of immortal cultivation.

The family owns thousands of acres of spiritual fields and has a large number of other types of industries.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation, Chu Xiaolian is still a rich second-generation figure!

Even if he is in a down-and-out position, he is still the landlord's own son, and he cannot fall to the point where he cannot afford to eat.

Li Hanguang sighed: "Do you know how many countries there are in Taicang Prefecture?"

Chu Xiaolian thought for a while and said, "The power of Taicang Mansion is roughly divided into a holy land, the Seven Immortal Sects, and the Hundred Sects and Thousand Kingdoms."

Li Hanguang nodded: "Yes, there are thousands of ordinary countries in Taicang Prefecture!"

"Each country has a population of tens of millions, and at most hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions. How can it add up to tens of billions of people."

Chu Xiaolian was slightly stunned: "Are so many?"

Just like a giant dragon rarely cares about ants, and immortal cultivators rarely pay attention to ordinary people.

Listening to Li Hanguang's introduction, Chu Xiaolian was a little puzzled. Why did the elder brother specifically investigate and study these things?

Li Hanguang sighed and said, "Do you know why there are thousands of countries in a mansion?"

Why are there thousands of countries within a mansion?

Chu Xiaolian showed doubts on his face: "Because there is no strong enough country to unify the countries?"

...

"In Taicang Mansion, the holy land is the only one!"

Li Hanguang said calmly: "A saint who can send a saint at will to sweep across thousands of countries and unify Taicang Mansion."

"The so-called 'thousands of troops' in the mundane world are vulnerable to the face of immortal cultivators."

"Why, the seven immortal gates in Taicang Holy Land choose to sit and watch thousands of countries stand together and let them fight and kill each other?"

"The number of people who die in war every year is probably less than billions!"

Chu Xiaolian was stunned.

He never thought about these problems.

He bowed to Li Hanguang seriously: "Please, senior brother, please give me some advice."

Li Hanguang looked at the rice fields in front of him: "Because of the barren land, we cannot support these billions of people."

"Three years ago, Li went down the mountain to experience training and investigated the farming situation in several nearby countries."

"In most countries, each household has only one or two acres of land, and the total annual grain output is only about two or three hundred kilograms."

"Even if all this food belongs to the people, it is not enough to eat."

"And these foods cannot be eaten up yet. They must be stored in part to deal with accidents, such as floods, droughts, locusts and other natural disasters."

"If you only rely on farming and producing grain to satisfy your hunger, you will not be able to support a family normally, especially families with a large number of children.

In Li Hanguang's eyes, deep sadness from the bottom of his heart was revealed.

He sighed, "I have seen a family abandoning newborn babies in the snow and ice because of insufficient food."

"I have also seen some village customs. Whenever the elderly reach a certain age, even if they are healthy, they will still be sent to the clay pot grave and wait for death in despair."

"If there is a severe disaster year and there is a large-scale particle failure, it will be even more terrible."

"Some people swell their stomachs when eating Guanyin soil, some people suck poisonous weeds and drink poison to quench their thirst, and some even change their children and eat them!"

Chu Xiao trained his body and shocked: "This, how is this possible! Are they inhumane?"

Li Hanguang said calmly: "You have never suffered that hunger."

"In the extreme hunger, the evil of human nature will be stimulated thousands of times, and this is a wild beast that cannot be restrained by morality!"

"Now, let's deduce the previous guess."

"If Taicang Holy Land comes forward and completely unify these thousands of countries, it may lead to a short-term peace and avoid billions of war casualties every year."

"But this is just a flash in the pan."

"The people are not like immortals, but can go to heaven and earth, explore adventures, and have a wonderful and exciting life."

"They have nothing to do and can only have children at home to play."

"In these decades, the number of mortals will explode, the number of people will be divided into less land, and more trapped and hungry people will be more."

"If you encounter another disaster year, the starvation may be more than just billions."

"But tens of billions, or even tens of billions!"

...

Chu Xiaolian swallowed, and his whole body was completely shocked by the huge number.

Even if he is slow, he will not understand people's livelihood.

However, the impact caused by tens of billions of lives can still shock him.

He murmured to himself, thinking of a cruel fact: "War is the fastest and most direct way to reduce the population."

"It is also an important way to vent the desires of ordinary people. Through war, you can plunder other countries' land, food, and transfer hatred."

"When a man fights on the border all year round, he can also be isolated from his wife for a long time to avoid a significant increase in the number of children."

"So, in fact, the so-called war in Thousand Kingdoms is essentially population control?"

Li Hanguang nodded: "Junior Brother Chu, you finally realized it."

“Is this the essence of the world?”

Chu Xiaolian couldn't accept it: "It's so cruel. Could it be that the war that has been in the thousands of years has actually been driven by the Holy Land Immortal Sect behind it?"

Chu Xiaolian is doubting life.

It’s like one day you suddenly realize that your elders are actually terrorists who are in trouble with the world.

That feeling will never be good!

Li Hanguang shook his head and said, "I don't think these wars are being driven by some immortal cultivators."

"I believe more that 'the world's general trend will be together for a long time, and the unity will be divided for a long time' is the number of days, and the wars in thousands of countries are the result of natural selection."

"Maybe the holy land and immortal sects all have compassion. They want to solve these problems, but how easy is it to go against the will of heaven?"

Chu Xiaolian thoughtfully: "It's indeed against the will of heaven!"

"If the food problem is not solved for a day, war and division will not stop, and there will only be an infinite cycle."

"This problem cannot be solved by the Holy Lord Tai Cang, and even by the Saint Haoran Sword."

Li Hanguang nodded: "There is no right or wrong in war, only a position."

"As long as the problem of survival cannot be solved, the war will never stop!"

"And the so-called 'days' ultimately means the contradiction between land, population and food."

Chu Xiaolian seemed to have figured out something and slapped his thigh suddenly.

"So, as long as every citizen can use their own fields to grow enough food, that's fine?"

Chu Xiaolian suddenly realized: "I realized it!"

"The Daozu, the senior brother mentioned, solved this problem."

"He has cultivated giant rice to completely solve the problem of insufficient food?"

Li Hanguang nodded slowly: "That ancient history has hundreds of millions of people, but none of them starved to death."

"The war has also decreased a lot, and the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment."

"Don't pick up the remains on the road, don't close the door at night, have a place to live, have a place to be strong, and have a place to be good for young people. This is what it means..."

"The world is in harmony!"

Chu Xiaolian was shocked: "No one of the billions of people starved to death, which is incredible! Is it the fairy world there?"

...

Li Hanguang looked at Chu Xiaolian deeply and picked up a rice ear: "That's not the fairy world."

"As long as we teenagers work together, that is the future world!"
Chapter completed!