Mythological origin

Chapter 2 Daochen
Now is the 270th year of the Daqian Dynasty. Floods and droughts have swept across many states, and locust plagues have taken turns. Most of the states and cities in the country have lost their agricultural harvests, and the victims of the disasters have been displaced and turned into refugees.

However, Dagan, who has been fighting for years, is already in great financial difficulty, and is unable to provide disaster relief at all. He can only let the disaster spread and let the states handle it by themselves.

As a result, countless farmers fleeing from famine and disaster were directly recruited by rebels who were dissatisfied with their work, and in turn attacked the states and counties.

My predecessor was originally the son of a small wealthy family in Chu'an City, Taizhou, but Chu'an City was destroyed by the South Road Rebel Army, and the whole family was destroyed in the chaos of the war..."

Bai Mo, who had recovered part of his memory, began to sort out the memory of his predecessor.

"Generally speaking, this body is an unlucky guy who can be seen everywhere in troubled times, with his family ruined."

The only thing on her body that might be worth some money is an ancestral jade pendant around her neck.

But in this chaotic world where human life is like grass, food that can fill the stomach and weapons that can save lives and kill people are the real hard currency.

Among the chaotic army, everything else is floating clouds.

Jade pendants and so on can only be worth some money unless they can be sold in the relatively stable rear of Dagan.

In the turbulent frontline battlefield, it is difficult to sell these dead objects such as gold and silver.

Can neither eat nor kill.

If you find war hyenas like traveling merchants to exchange, you will often get away with a few steamed buns.

These profiteers who have been wandering around for many years, some of them have a way to go back to the rear to sell the things they bought cheaply at the full price.

But most people don't even know the road, let alone the various dangers along the way. If they don't go far, they will either be eaten by vagrants and bandits, or become a member of the vagrants.

……

"Dagan...it should be a certain spiritual realm subordinate to the Daochen Immortal Realm, and then a small mortal country subordinate to a certain mortal realm."

With the help of the memory of his predecessor and the information carried in his remnant soul, Bai Mo quickly figured out where he was.

……

There is only one in the fairy world, its name is Daochen, and it is also the only world that can accommodate life above the level of true immortals. The origin of all the heavens and all races comes from this.

Under the Daochen Immortal Realm, there are hundreds of spiritual realms, in which there are also countless branches of thousands of races.

And under the spirit world, there is a small world that is as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, called the Mortal Realm.

The Daochen Immortal Realm, Thousands of Spiritual Realms, and countless mortal realms together make up the Daochen Realm as a whole.

Only the size of the fairy world can carry the long-term existence of a real fairy.

The upper limit of carrying capacity of many spirit worlds is only Mahayana monks.

Compared with the spiritual world that can accommodate monks in the Mahayana period, the mortal world, where many auras are thinner, can only support the existence of monks in the transformation stage.

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God.

Refining emptiness, fitting together, Mahayana.

True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Daoist.

This is the Daochen Immortal Realm, which divides the realms of all known practitioners.

Above Dao Zun is the Heavenly Dao Realm that Mo Yang Dao Zun Bai Mo once tried to explore.

It's a pity that the way of heaven seems to have a spirit, and it is unwilling to have another existence that can be equal to it, so it has brought endless calamity.

Moreover, Bai Mo once doubted whether it was really the Dao of Heaven, or whether it was just a life form of a higher realm.

After all, he, Daoist Demon Yang, is not a native of the Daochen Immortal Realm, but a traveler, and his eyes and vision are not limited to the knowledge of the Daochen Realm.

Everyone thinks that it is the way of heaven that controls everything, but he doesn't necessarily think so.

Back then, with the power of Daoist, he could also control the cycle of life and death of hundreds of millions of monks and mortals, weaving for them a fantasy world from which they could not escape from birth to death.

In the world he created, Daoist Moyang's will can be completely the same as the way of heaven.

So why, Tiandao can't just be a stronger life?

Of course, all of this is still far away from the remnant soul of the Daoist for the time being.

……

Under the blood-stained clothes with several big holes, the several deep bone-deep wounds on this body before Bai Mo Duoshe began to heal quickly under the nourishment of the original soul power of the remnant soul of Daoist Master.

Of course, the price is that the original soul power that was scarce before the seizure was even more pitiful now.

But this is also necessary, after this ray of remnant soul has crossed many spaces, it can no longer withstand the toss of being seized again.

Once Xin Duoshe's body dies, the soul of the once mighty and mighty Immortal Venerable can only be buried with him.

As for whether the main body has other things as backhands, when his remnant soul lacks a lot of memory information, he doesn't want to gamble.

What if it is gone?

……

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Hurry up and copy the guy after eating, and prepare to fight the official dog!"

A tall and thick military leader shouted while beating a broken gong.

The camp where Bai Mo lives is a refugee camp, which specializes in "accommodating" ordinary people like his predecessor who were displaced due to turmoil.

Some of them were real refugees who fled because of the government's excessive levies, and some were fake refugees and real prisoners who were captured by the rebels and used as cannon fodder forcibly.

But as long as you enter the refugee camp, you will soon become a real refugee.

The rules of the refugee camp are also very simple. As cannon fodder, rush to the forefront to consume the arrows and physical strength of the opposing army, and every time you come back alive, you can have a full meal.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, no matter how brave soldiers are, their physical strength is limited.

If you kill ten or twenty people in a row, your hands will still get tired.

If fifty or one hundred people come and let them cut it down alone, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill them all.

The value of cannon fodder lies in their flesh and blood that can be chopped down.

"Remember the rules, whoever can bring back an official dog's head will be rewarded with two more buns, and whoever brings back five heads will be able to enter the Hugang camp, and he will be full of meat!"

Facing the cannon fodder team with low morale, the military leader who didn't know how to boost morale could only forcibly draw cakes and try to maintain the queue of the refugee camp with the only hope.

"Yes..." Everyone responded weakly.

These refugees only have some sharpened wooden sticks and bamboos as weapons, and a few of them have woodcutters, which are considered sophisticated weapons. If they want to kill a fully armed officer, they have to cut off the opponent's head. Isn't it difficult? Generally large.

Not to mention that what he eats on weekdays is some broken things, such as grass roots, bark, and occasionally something that looks like potatoes. It is very difficult to satisfy his hunger and survive, and his physical strength is simply not enough to support high-intensity fighting.

So if there is no accident, they can only be the fate of cannon fodder, and become meat targets that consume the enemy's physical strength and arrows.

However, there is another unwritten rule in the refugee camp. As long as they can survive ten charges, they can enter the ranks of veterans in the regular camp. Although they are not as fat as Hugang camp, food and clothing can still be managed. .

(End of this chapter)