Mythological origin
Chapter 65: Peace
Chapter 65: Peace
After a short period of contact, apart from Wei Wuya who still had a little hope of hugging his thighs, the few Huashenrenjing already knew in their hearts that it would be difficult for them to connect with this Daoist.
If you want to be a dog's leg, you must first have value that can be used by the other party.
The rank difference is too far, and there is no chance to be a dog leg.
Compared with hugging thighs, the helmsmen of the four major sects have now begun to figure out how to deal with the fusion of Fanlingxian's endless realm and space in order to maximize their benefits.
The matter of Xuanwuguan is not so important.
No matter how many fake spiritual root monks, let them go to the new world. The legendary spiritual world is boundless, not to mention the lofty fairy world.
Of course, if you don't hug your thighs, you don't have to hug your thighs. You still have to be full of etiquette.
In order to entertain this great god, several monks who turned into gods found a group of Nascent Soul subordinates and asked them to work as coolies. Within half a day, they built a palace-level cave in the core area of Xuanwu Pass.
I have to say that the world of cultivating immortals is still very productive to a certain extent, but unfortunately it is generally only used for killing each other.
……
In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed.
Bai Mo went to the depths of Ten Thousand Mountains to take a look at the "old man" 18 years ago, but the other party's consciousness did not wake up, so he returned to Xuanwu Pass and stayed in the Sun Palace built for him by the monks of Xuanwu Pass. .
At this time, Xuanwuguan, with the help of the tide-like pseudo-spirit root monks, has successfully transformed from the front line of the human-monster battle to the general headquarters of the Chinese army camp.
The monsters never imagined that the human race could actually spend so many lives on themselves.
The hungry pseudo monks keep moving forward. They have wisdom anyway. At the same level, they can easily beat low-level monsters that have not opened their spirits and are still beasts with IQ.
The battle line of the monsters moved forward a full 20 miles to the Ten Thousand Mountains where the monster clans were located.
……
"Jin Guang, how many do you have this year?"
"One thousand two hundred and thirty three..."
"That's very good. I only have 96 this year, and I'm still four short of the goal..."
"There is still one month before the end of the year, what are you afraid of, the task will definitely be completed."
Master Jin Guang, Master Shui Jing, and Zhao Zilin built their foundations ten years ago, eight years ago, and five years ago.
After completing the foundation building, the three of them hurriedly escaped from the hell-like Xuanwu Pass battlefield.
What kind of bullshit big cave, spiritual grass is everywhere, eating beef every day, all of them are only telling half the truth.
There are plenty of auras, and there are indeed places where caves can be built, but without exception, they are all occupied by monsters.
There are indeed many spirit flowers and spirit grass, but there are a bunch of guardian monsters waiting to be enjoyed.
There are hordes of wild bulls and monsters. If you have the ability to kill them all, you really eat wild beef every day, otherwise you will wait to be surrounded and beaten to death by the bulls.
In general, all the resources have to be fought with one's life, and only when one can grab them, it is no different from the ordinary cultivation world.
The only advantage is that many natural and earthly treasures that have long been exploited in the world of human cultivation can still be found in the territory of the monster clan.
In less than half a year, they realized the problem.
In other words, many qi refining monks who have been fooled in the past are aware of this matter.
But this Xuanwu Pass is easy to enter, but difficult to exit.
The cultivator guarding Xuanwu Pass declared that it took a lot of spirit stones to send them here, and they couldn't just leave for nothing if they didn't save up to [-] merit points.
Of course, the people at Xuanwu Pass also posted notices that monks at Foundation Establishment and above could still freely enter and leave the defense line of Xuanwu Pass.
In other words, either accumulate meritorious service, or be promoted to build a foundation, or the qi refining monk who was fooled into coming here will never want to leave.
Xuanwu Pass is guarded by cultivators who transform spirits, and the complaints of the cultivators who refine Qi are meaningless at all, and they can't get off at all when they get on the thief boat.
The three of Jin Guang and the others also fought hard at Xuanwu Pass for more than ten years before they supported each other to build the foundation and returned to the rear world that truly belongs to human beings.
Their current job is nicknamed "Songzi Guanyin" by mortals in private, and their main duty is to urge mortals under their jurisdiction to complete their fertility tasks.
Since the birth of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, the division between the world of cultivating immortals and the world of ordinary people has been completely broken.
In the past, among the thousands of mortals, not one of them might have a spiritual root. There was very little communication between the cultivating world and the mortals.
But it's different now, as long as they practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, every mortal can cultivate immortals. Although their aptitude is poor, they at least have mana, and they can use magical tools and talismans to cast spells.
They are also monks.
In the past at Xuanwu Pass, the human race was always suppressed and beaten by the monster race because they lacked cannon fodder.
Every time there is a wave of beasts, the high-level monsters drive the low-level monsters to attack the human camp as cannon fodder, and the humans can only rely on formations to defend passively.
However, the appearance of pseudo-spiritual root monks gave the rulers of the four sects of Nanya State a very bold idea.
They began to value the existence of mortals.
First of all, the Yanghuo Palace issued a peace order, and with the power of monks, all wars in the mortal world were forcibly prohibited.
Rather than letting mortals kill each other and die, it is better to force them to practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, and die as cannon fodder in the Xuanwu Pass monster battlefield.
This is not enough.
Some witty monks discovered that what restricts the continued growth of the total number of mortals is the total amount of food production.
So a group of monks were sent to the fields to build water conservancy projects, exterminate insects and fight disasters, making the mortal world smooth and the food harvested year after year.
The last production supervisors sent, that is, Jin Guang and the others who are currently in charge of the positions, are to urge mortals to give birth to special students. Otherwise, with the level of a meat grinder in the front of the monsters, mortals may not be able to do it if they don’t have many births. Low-level monsters that are more capable of giving birth.
Now there is nothing to do, or all the secular dynasties have ceased to exist, and even the landlords who once dominated the fields have been eradicated by the monks.
The monks don't need land, gold and silver, or luxury goods. What they need are more mortals who can practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue.
Landlords restricting the reproduction of mortals, then die.
With the joint efforts of the four major sects, the mortal world is now directly ruled by the monks, and now it is not so much a country as it is an endless barracks.
The mortals living in it are either responsible for farming the land, or they are responsible for producing more offspring.
There are no heavy taxes, no tax collectors who beat their bones and bones, and no landlords who are so cruel that people sell their sons and daughters. Master Xianshi even condescends from time to time, and personally comes to the fields to drive out insects and fight disasters to ensure food production. .
I just need to farm desperately during the day and give birth to a baby at night.
For countless farmers who have suffered from war and exploitation, they feel that they have suddenly come to an unusually magical prosperous age.
(End of this chapter)
After a short period of contact, apart from Wei Wuya who still had a little hope of hugging his thighs, the few Huashenrenjing already knew in their hearts that it would be difficult for them to connect with this Daoist.
If you want to be a dog's leg, you must first have value that can be used by the other party.
The rank difference is too far, and there is no chance to be a dog leg.
Compared with hugging thighs, the helmsmen of the four major sects have now begun to figure out how to deal with the fusion of Fanlingxian's endless realm and space in order to maximize their benefits.
The matter of Xuanwuguan is not so important.
No matter how many fake spiritual root monks, let them go to the new world. The legendary spiritual world is boundless, not to mention the lofty fairy world.
Of course, if you don't hug your thighs, you don't have to hug your thighs. You still have to be full of etiquette.
In order to entertain this great god, several monks who turned into gods found a group of Nascent Soul subordinates and asked them to work as coolies. Within half a day, they built a palace-level cave in the core area of Xuanwu Pass.
I have to say that the world of cultivating immortals is still very productive to a certain extent, but unfortunately it is generally only used for killing each other.
……
In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed.
Bai Mo went to the depths of Ten Thousand Mountains to take a look at the "old man" 18 years ago, but the other party's consciousness did not wake up, so he returned to Xuanwu Pass and stayed in the Sun Palace built for him by the monks of Xuanwu Pass. .
At this time, Xuanwuguan, with the help of the tide-like pseudo-spirit root monks, has successfully transformed from the front line of the human-monster battle to the general headquarters of the Chinese army camp.
The monsters never imagined that the human race could actually spend so many lives on themselves.
The hungry pseudo monks keep moving forward. They have wisdom anyway. At the same level, they can easily beat low-level monsters that have not opened their spirits and are still beasts with IQ.
The battle line of the monsters moved forward a full 20 miles to the Ten Thousand Mountains where the monster clans were located.
……
"Jin Guang, how many do you have this year?"
"One thousand two hundred and thirty three..."
"That's very good. I only have 96 this year, and I'm still four short of the goal..."
"There is still one month before the end of the year, what are you afraid of, the task will definitely be completed."
Master Jin Guang, Master Shui Jing, and Zhao Zilin built their foundations ten years ago, eight years ago, and five years ago.
After completing the foundation building, the three of them hurriedly escaped from the hell-like Xuanwu Pass battlefield.
What kind of bullshit big cave, spiritual grass is everywhere, eating beef every day, all of them are only telling half the truth.
There are plenty of auras, and there are indeed places where caves can be built, but without exception, they are all occupied by monsters.
There are indeed many spirit flowers and spirit grass, but there are a bunch of guardian monsters waiting to be enjoyed.
There are hordes of wild bulls and monsters. If you have the ability to kill them all, you really eat wild beef every day, otherwise you will wait to be surrounded and beaten to death by the bulls.
In general, all the resources have to be fought with one's life, and only when one can grab them, it is no different from the ordinary cultivation world.
The only advantage is that many natural and earthly treasures that have long been exploited in the world of human cultivation can still be found in the territory of the monster clan.
In less than half a year, they realized the problem.
In other words, many qi refining monks who have been fooled in the past are aware of this matter.
But this Xuanwu Pass is easy to enter, but difficult to exit.
The cultivator guarding Xuanwu Pass declared that it took a lot of spirit stones to send them here, and they couldn't just leave for nothing if they didn't save up to [-] merit points.
Of course, the people at Xuanwu Pass also posted notices that monks at Foundation Establishment and above could still freely enter and leave the defense line of Xuanwu Pass.
In other words, either accumulate meritorious service, or be promoted to build a foundation, or the qi refining monk who was fooled into coming here will never want to leave.
Xuanwu Pass is guarded by cultivators who transform spirits, and the complaints of the cultivators who refine Qi are meaningless at all, and they can't get off at all when they get on the thief boat.
The three of Jin Guang and the others also fought hard at Xuanwu Pass for more than ten years before they supported each other to build the foundation and returned to the rear world that truly belongs to human beings.
Their current job is nicknamed "Songzi Guanyin" by mortals in private, and their main duty is to urge mortals under their jurisdiction to complete their fertility tasks.
Since the birth of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, the division between the world of cultivating immortals and the world of ordinary people has been completely broken.
In the past, among the thousands of mortals, not one of them might have a spiritual root. There was very little communication between the cultivating world and the mortals.
But it's different now, as long as they practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, every mortal can cultivate immortals. Although their aptitude is poor, they at least have mana, and they can use magical tools and talismans to cast spells.
They are also monks.
In the past at Xuanwu Pass, the human race was always suppressed and beaten by the monster race because they lacked cannon fodder.
Every time there is a wave of beasts, the high-level monsters drive the low-level monsters to attack the human camp as cannon fodder, and the humans can only rely on formations to defend passively.
However, the appearance of pseudo-spiritual root monks gave the rulers of the four sects of Nanya State a very bold idea.
They began to value the existence of mortals.
First of all, the Yanghuo Palace issued a peace order, and with the power of monks, all wars in the mortal world were forcibly prohibited.
Rather than letting mortals kill each other and die, it is better to force them to practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, and die as cannon fodder in the Xuanwu Pass monster battlefield.
This is not enough.
Some witty monks discovered that what restricts the continued growth of the total number of mortals is the total amount of food production.
So a group of monks were sent to the fields to build water conservancy projects, exterminate insects and fight disasters, making the mortal world smooth and the food harvested year after year.
The last production supervisors sent, that is, Jin Guang and the others who are currently in charge of the positions, are to urge mortals to give birth to special students. Otherwise, with the level of a meat grinder in the front of the monsters, mortals may not be able to do it if they don’t have many births. Low-level monsters that are more capable of giving birth.
Now there is nothing to do, or all the secular dynasties have ceased to exist, and even the landlords who once dominated the fields have been eradicated by the monks.
The monks don't need land, gold and silver, or luxury goods. What they need are more mortals who can practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue.
Landlords restricting the reproduction of mortals, then die.
With the joint efforts of the four major sects, the mortal world is now directly ruled by the monks, and now it is not so much a country as it is an endless barracks.
The mortals living in it are either responsible for farming the land, or they are responsible for producing more offspring.
There are no heavy taxes, no tax collectors who beat their bones and bones, and no landlords who are so cruel that people sell their sons and daughters. Master Xianshi even condescends from time to time, and personally comes to the fields to drive out insects and fight disasters to ensure food production. .
I just need to farm desperately during the day and give birth to a baby at night.
For countless farmers who have suffered from war and exploitation, they feel that they have suddenly come to an unusually magical prosperous age.
(End of this chapter)
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