He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

The author has something to say: Babes!Starting today, the update time is changed to twelve o'clock at noon.

The stupid author's manuscripts are about to be thrown out every day, so I need to set aside some time to sort out the manuscripts.I haven't had time to catch bugs in the past few days, so I adjusted the update time. Eight o'clock in the morning is a bit too hasty.

PS, today's remaining [-]-word update will be at [-]:[-] noon!

On the way to the Mozong located in the south of the mainland, the starship encountered Moxiu who was on the way to escape.

Moxiu rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, bleeding from his seven orifices, screaming in pain.

"Ninth brother, look, doesn't it look like a monkey that has listened to the curse?"

He Buer took pleasure in his misfortune, "Let's just say you can't escape from Wuzhishan, where you killed your brother, so what are you running for?"

"What the hell is killing brother?"

Looking at Jiu Xi who was holding the sword, Jiu Li almost laughed out loud.

Gu Changling covered his eyes, not allowing him to take a second look.

"Tsk tsk, poor thing."

Feng Silan poked her head out of the starship curiously while saying that she was pitiful, "I don't know how to recite this curse, it's so powerful."

He Aiguo touched the stubble on his chin and said, "It's probably similar to noise, buzzing."

Di Hui taught: "Don't be disrespectful."

The further south you go, the more magicians are rolling around.

Qi Siyuan watched and shook his head, "This group of demon cultivators really believe that Brother Sha will not go to the fire place. After the incident of the fire demon city, they are still going here in a swarm, not stupid."

As he said that, he asked Jiu Xi curiously: "Brother Sha, do you really dislike fire?"

Jiu Xi froze for a moment before nodding: "Well, I don't like it."

For these demon cultivators, Yin Lun asked Starship Smart to record the tragic scenes of these demon cultivators before arresting them, and putting them on the forbidden spirit ring after registration.

Treated like a prisoner.

The video was sent back to Base No. [-], which has now been officially named Fuxing City, and the morale of the Tian-Xing-children was greatly boosted.

They recite sacrificial rites every day, and most of them don't know why they recite them. Even if the Galaxy Sergeants and Righteous Path monks explain repeatedly, most of them are monks Zhang Er, and they can't figure it out.

But now, seeing these demon cultivators being punished because of the sacrificial rites they recited, they knelt down and begged for "stop reading" and "help".

While feeling happy, I became more active when praying.

Ordinary people and low-level monks can't recite sacrificial rites uninterruptedly for twelve hours a day. Watching these documentaries during the break will be full of energy at the end of the day, and you can wake up with a smile in your dreams.

Seeing this, the immortal masters added a prayer hall similar to a church in Fuxing City.

Although the sacrificial oration of Tian-xing-ling is to undo the seal of the world consciousness of the Tian-xing-big world, it is of great benefit to the revival of the righteous luck of the Tian-xing-big world and the elimination of the evil way.

At the same time, it can also calm people's hearts and unite as one.

Even if it is not used to deal with demon cultivators, mortals and monks will take off their identities as sons of heaven and return to normal practice and life, and the activities of worshiping heaven can continue.

A month later, the original Wanmo City has become the Fuxing City, and the third phase of construction has been completed, covering an area of ​​120 kilometers.

High-rise buildings rise from the ground, and it is not a problem to accommodate tens of billions of people.

So far, one-tenth of the population of Demon City has been attracted, and every Tian-Xing-ren who comes to Fuxing City is deeply shocked by it.

The high-rise buildings in front of you, the transparent sun room buildings, refract the sunlight, dazzling.

There are bright and colorful words at the gate of the city:

【Welcome to Fuxing City】

Looking down from the sky, there are many buildings, neatly planned and magnificent.

Some mortals with little knowledge, after disembarking from the starship, knelt down and prostrated, calling "immortal world" and "heavenly palace".

If it weren't for the Galactic Sergeant who led them into the city half-politely and half-strongly, they would not dare to set foot in the city, lest they tarnish the fairyland.

Swipe the card at the gate of the city to enter, and it is the ID card that is swiped.

Demon cultivators whose identity numbers are pure black are not eligible to enter Fuxing City. They were taken to a simple shed outside the city and guarded.

The mortals and low-ranking monks who entered the city were terrified, and when they found out why the differential treatment came about, they felt relieved and straightened their backs a little.

After entering the city, they waited at the star station platform to be picked up by the public star train.

Outside the star station is a clean and wide street, with neat shops on both sides, some selling food, some selling mortal supplies, and some selling monk supplies.

There are already people in the store, seeing them looking around cautiously and curiously, they all greeted them warmly.

"The bus will arrive in half an hour, do you want to come in and take a look?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't come in. There are no customers in the store now. It doesn't matter if I chat with you."

"Don't call me a lord, I'm not a lord from the galaxy. I was originally in Terror City, and I was taken over by adults just like you."

The person who spoke was the old man from Terror City.

They are the second batch of mortals who entered Fuxing City, and the first batch, of course, were the mortals rescued from the City of Demons.

It has only been one month since the city was built, and old man Ban has already integrated into the city.

He was wearing clean clothes that fit well, his hair was well-groomed, his beard was shaved, and there was not a trace of dirt on his face or hands.

The mental outlook is completely new, the eyes are bright, full of expectations for the future, and the conversation is full of enthusiasm and confidence.

It is completely different from the compatriots who have just arrived and are oppressed by demon cultivators, and they are "slaves" one at a time.

No wonder they are considered "adults".

And old man Ban is not just looking for something to talk about, he has a mission.

Because the shop is next to the bus station and sells drinks, although there are many people who come and go every day, they are all newcomers to Fuxing City, and there are very few customers who come to buy things at present.

Therefore, when he went to work every day, he would tell these mortals about the Fuxing City and how he lived his life, and show these newcomers the real Fuxing City to make them feel at ease.

If this guy does a good job, he will not only get an extra salary, but also do meritorious deeds.

Even though his mouth is dry when he talks every day, he still enjoys it and is very dedicated.

"This shop is not mine, I am the store manager who looks after the shop for adults."

"No, no, no, I'm not a slave. I'm an upright worker, and so are the helpers in the store. I get monthly money. I can get three thousand days-line-coins a month. After saving for a few years, I can get my current The house I live in has been bought. There are places in the city that specialize in job recruitment, if you want to do a dignified job and support your family like me, go to the recruitment office and you will definitely find a job that suits you.”

"Tian-xing-coin is silver money. There are banks in the city, which are money houses. Our money is all in it, and we can take it out when we want it."

"Look, this is Tian-xing-coin, isn't it beautiful?"

It was a crystal-clear spiritual coin, with "1 Yuan" written on the front, and the words "issued on January [-]st, the first year of Tian-Xing, the commemorative coin for the establishment of Fuxing City" were written on the bottom, and Tian-Xing-Continent was drawn on the back. world tree.

These spirit coins are made of real spirit stones.

Because the spiritual veins and spiritual stones of the Tian-Xing-Continent were polluted by demonic energy, after deep evolution, many spiritual stones were crushed into dust and compressed into coins, which were suitable for use.

And the first batch of Fuxing City commemorative coins condensed the luck of the human race, with the light of merit that only high-level monks can see.

"When you enter the city later, adults will arrange a place to live. You don't need money for the first year, and you will live there for free. But after a year, you have to pay rent. If you don't want to pay rent, you can buy it with money, and you can buy it for free. Expensive, with a house, we will have roots in Fuxing City."

"Not only houses, but as long as we have enough money, these shops can also be bought from adults. It is our own business."

"In Fuxing City, except for the land that cannot be bought and sold, we can only use it, and we can buy everything else. As long as we have money."

"It's easy to find a job. Don't be afraid. Fuxing City has just been established. I'm afraid that there will be fewer people and fewer jobs. However, you have to hurry up. The sooner you start working and earn money, the sooner you can buy your own house."

"Which job will pay the fastest? It's hard to say, but the most decent job now is to be a teacher in school, teaching children to read, and the other is to help adults look at machines in a factory. It's a pity that I am old and have little knowledge. , otherwise I can be a teacher or a factory manager.”

"Yes, school! In our Fuxing City, children who are under age have to go to school. For those who don't charge money, adults still take care of food and housing, and they don't eat Bigu Dan, three nutritious spiritual meals a day."

"That's right, we are not afraid of starvation when we take Bigu Pill now, and one pill will last for three days. It's a pill that immortal elders only take. After taking it, the whole body feels warm and comfortable, and all diseases and pains on the body are gone. I heard from the adults that if you eat for a few more years, even though the old man has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate, he can still live to be two hundred years old like the immortal elder who established the foundation."

"It's not nonsense. I heard from adults that mortals without spiritual roots can live five hundred years!"

"Adults are of course the kindest, and gods are not so merciful. Now the old man comes to visit the shop every morning, and when the sun goes down, he goes to the prayer hall to chant scriptures and sacrifice to heaven for an hour, and he sleeps peacefully when he returns home."

"Have you read it too? Oops, you need to read this sacrificial text more. Don't you know, we are praying to the sky here, those demon cultivators are in bad luck, and they are screaming in pain. Look!"

Old Man Ban showed them his collection of documentaries.

The mortals watched Moxiu fall to the ground and yelled, their mouths, noses, ears and eyes were bleeding, begging them not to read, they all clapped their hands happily.

Old Man Ban said: "These bastards have their day too!"

"My poor wife, just because I knelt for a long time and swayed, I was beaten to death by the devil. My son and grandson wanted to save the old woman, but he was also beaten to death by the cruel devil. My old man has been the bastard for generations He was tortured to death just because he was in a bad mood. I hate it! If I hadn’t been grateful to my lord for not daring to slack off, I really wish I could stay up all day and recite more sacrificial rites. Let these evil spirits suffer a terrible death!"

Ordinary people have been tortured by demon cultivators, and there are not a few who have experienced similar experiences. Listening to his words, they can't help feeling the same hatred and empathy.

"Brother is right!"

"That's how it should be!"

"retribution!"

"God can really hear it, so I have to think about it more! This group of demon cultivators who have suffered thousands of knives! I just wish I could kill them with my own hands!"

The crowd became excited all of a sudden, urging the old man to show the horror of the demon cultivator a few more times.

Waiting for the bus to come, but still reluctant to part.

But when they stepped on the star car, they were still dazed and apprehensive, but the brilliance in their eyes was completely different.

The old man can live so well, so they can too.

One day, they will have their own house, maybe they can find a partner, have a baby, and have a family...

When mortals were thinking about the future, the demon cultivators outside the city also got jobs.

--paving.

Yes, it is paving the way.

Wearing forbidden spirit rings, they carried spiritual mines pulled from the bricks and buildings of the magic city, and made cement, and paved the road outside Fuxing City.

This is just the beginning.

When the road opened up to the planned second city, it was time for them to start building.

Building a smart baby, after burying the spirit veins and foundations, and completing the basic defense formation, he will not do anything, but only supervise the work.

Hundreds of millions of magic cultivators do not need to pay wages, and they are open all year round. They only need one low-grade Bigu Pill, which people in the Galaxy hate, for a month.

Although progress has been slow, there is no better deal than this one.

Don't want to work?

Yinhe is very reasonable and does not like corporal punishment.

Gently throw the scolding moxiu out of the barrier, let them listen to their mother, Tian-xing-big world, and talk to them about the principles of life.

Hearing the familiar sound of chanting scriptures, Moxiu almost wanted to cry.

So again and again, I can't be more honest.

A year later, when the starship traveled to every corner of the sky-walk-continent and attracted all mortals, the second and third cities outside Fuxing City had been completed, and the fourth city was under construction.

Leaving the last remote village, Jiu Xi looked up at the sky.

"what happened?"

Seeing that his expression was different, Jiuli asked him.

Jiuxi looked away, smiled at Jiuli and said, "The karma is over, I don't owe it anymore. Master, I will belong to you completely."

Jiuli was stunned.

The karma is over, it's time to fulfill the contract...

Gu Changling covered his eyes and whispered in his ear, "Don't be reluctant."

Jiuli covered the back of his hand, "Yes."

Although he felt ashamed, he did not hesitate.

Only by fusing the fragments of the spirit and soul can he survive the transformation of the gods and achieve the alchemy.

Three thousand years of transformation into a god is too short.

He wanted to spend the rest of his life with this person who surrounded him forever.

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