I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 31

Looking at the figure of Liu Tiezhu going away, Jiang Mu took a deep breath to make his thoughts clearer.

In fact, his previous plan did not ignore the low-level casual cultivators, but ignored the proportion of body-training monks in the low-level casual cultivators.

It wasn't this time that the refugees from Tieshan City migrated. He didn't even know that there were so many body training monks in Qin Ge County, as many as [-]. If this was enlarged to ten places in Kyushu, the number of body training monks would be only I'm afraid there are a lot of them.

Maybe it's because the threshold of body training is lower, maybe it's because the methods of body training have suddenly become more numerous in these years.

Jiang Mu couldn't help but think of the secret about Fangshi that Cheng Banjin said. Those unscrupulous merchants in Fangshi would even take the initiative to give away body training exercises to mortals in order to obtain more cultivation materials from Southern Xinjiang. In order to train more body-refining cultivators...

As the body-refining monk with the lowest chain of contempt in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no example of a body-refining monk who can break through the Nascent Soul level. Or, the longevity is basically 300 years.

Body-refining cultivators cannot directly absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth. They have to consume the flesh and blood of monsters or similar foods containing aura every day. Of course, the best choice is to directly consume spiritual herbs and panacea.

Therefore, after the eruption of the spiritual energy tide, the strength of the body-refining cultivator can be maintained at a normal state for a long time. He quickly degenerated from a body-refining monk to a mortal.

But this process will take ten years.

And these ten years have been the most chaotic era since the beginning of the Dharma-ending Era.

Jiang Mu hesitated, even a little scared.

Although the end of the Dharma Era has come and it is the mortals who have finally set foot on the highest position, but in the beginning, it was the carnival feast brought by the low-level casual cultivators that brought the most terrifying nightmare to most Xiuxian sects.

There is a word called big eaters!
In his previous life, Jiang Mu and his female apprentice were also coerced to eat a big family several times.

At that time, the incident of the evil cultivator using mortal flesh and blood to refine the blood spirit pill had not yet exploded. The desperate immortal cultivators tried various cultivation systems one after another. Power, that sounds so beautiful.

The same is true for Jiang Mu and his disciples, who transferred to become body-refining monks. Not to mention, they entered the country very quickly and their strength improved greatly. It was also against this background that they were defeated by a chaotic army composed of more than 5000 low-level casual cultivators. Being coerced, they also coerced hundreds of thousands of mortals at the same time.

Then use these mortals as the forerunners to besiege a large Xiuxian sect that could no longer maintain the mountain protection formation. Thousands of casual cultivators pretended to be mortals.

They didn't force the mortals to rush forward, they just chose a night environment and kept making terrible noises behind the team. Tens of 10 people were like a frightened herd of cows, fleeing forward desperately.

And ahead, is the practice sect.

In the end, after exhausting the lives of all mortals, exhausting the mana and spirit stone reserves of the opponent, and killing more than 2000 low-level monks, this sect was still killed and robbed.

Jiang Mu had a deep memory of that crazy, evil, and uncontrollable scene.

Such a result, whether it is alive or dead, loses everything.

It can be said that the actions of these low-level casual cultivators also laid the most important cause and effect for the follow-up mortals to rebel and hate the cultivators.

And this tragedy, this catastrophe sweeping through the world of cultivating immortals, started from now, no, probably hundreds of years ago, or even thousands of years ago.

Because mortals may not be able to figure out a variety of body training and cultivation systems, mortals who are suitable for practicing the orthodoxy of the golden elixir have always been a minority. Taking the Five Hegemons of Qin Ge County as an example, the total number of core disciples of the five schools did not exceed 200 .

Even for those big sects, there are only a few hundred core disciples.

Tianxuanzong, one of the five super sects, still has no more than a thousand core disciples.

Therefore, the emergence of body-refining cultivators existed from the very beginning to collect cultivation resources.

Jiang Mu smiled bitterly. For the first time since his rebirth, Jiang Mu began to doubt the rationality of his plan.

He couldn't be sure, in the Dharma-ending Era, could the Floating Cloud Sect avoid being eaten up by a big family?

He even has an impulsive thought, that is, he doesn't care about anything, and only takes his trusted disciples to flee far away.

But in the end, Jiang Mu calmed down.

The power of the sword is his greatest reliance, especially when he destroyed the gate of the Tieshan Sect with a sword before, with a radius of [-] miles, no chickens or dogs were left behind. Names can kill too.

And what he consumed, that is, 1 strands of sword energy, can be recovered with [-] yuan of spirit stones.

Next, he will continue to sell top-grade black iron on the black market, and raise spirit stones in this way. In nine years, he will be able to gather 50 spirit stones no matter what.

In addition to the small spirit stone mine under Feilang Cliff in the Endless Sea, if what Xu Yi said was true, he could still provide him with at least a million spirit stones in the future.

As long as there is a spirit stone in hand and relying on the strength of the sword, it doesn't matter what kind of mob, body training army, or evil cultivator, demon cultivator, just kill it.

What's more, Jiang Mu always believed that the biggest reason for the chaos in the Dharma-ending era was the collapse of order.

Before the eruption of the spirit energy tide, the disciples of the major sects were all over the world, famous all over the world, and suppressed the ten places of Kyushu. Whoever dared not accept it could be killed by sending a core disciple at random.

However, after the eruption of the spiritual energy tide, the major sects swept the snow in front of each other immediately, resulting in a large power vacuum, and it was too late to solve the chaos.

"Therefore, I need to establish a framework of order from mortals to low-level casual cultivators, and then to sects, so that when there is chaos, the first thing they think of is not to make chaos and escape, but to obey my orders."

"However, the establishment of this kind of order must either be like the Great Qin Taizu's way of killing all the way, forged with iron blood and majesty, or it is driven by interests and assisted by severe punishment and strict laws."

"In order to ensure the most basic fairness, mortals, low-level monks, and middle- and upper-level immortals should all enjoy the most basic rights of survival. No matter what their status is, they must be restrained and punished by corresponding orders and laws. is the final solution."

At this point in his thoughts, Jiang Mu's will, which had been shaken many times, was finally as firm as a rock, and his chest burst out with pride.

Immortal cultivators should take it as their duty to protect the common people in the world, since this is a promise that immortal cultivators need to fulfill, and it is the great wish made by the ancient immortals who left behind the lineage of cultivating immortals to this world.

Then, when he comes back from rebirth, even if it is Nankey Yimeng, he can't just think about living on himself, thinking that those close to him can live.

In the age of the end of the Dharma, hundreds of millions of people are devastated, and the righteousness of the world is lost, so he has to do something.

Life and death, success or failure, trivial matters!
(End of this chapter)