Building a sect from scratch

I have the aura of an ancient god in me! ?

Why didn’t I know! ?

What kind of bloody Mary Su plot is this? Am I a god?

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Fang Xianyu's face turned dark, and he was complaining in his heart. He also said: "Why, could it be that I am the reincarnation of some kind of Nuwa, or the reincarnation of Lei Zu?"

"Oh, that's not true,"

Junchou seemed to be amused by Fang Xianyu's reaction. He explained patiently: "It's not about you, but there seems to be something on you, with the aura of the gods in ancient times. It is even said that it is the power of wish." '.

"Willing power?"

Junchou nodded slightly, and then added: "By the way, let me remind you, you are not a human race."

"ha!?"

Fang Xianyu was stunned for a moment.

But immediately, she called up the attribute panel she had deliberately generated. In the [Race] column that had once puzzled her, there were indeed two huge words marked: Unknown.

The memory of living in Blue Star was a little blurry, but she still remembered that she did have parents, so why was she expelled from the family! ?

"In other words, you are not a 'human race' from the Guixu Realm," Junchou spoke very slowly and firmly: "You do not belong to this world, and you can reverse the universe and connect with other worlds. Such great power is Dou Mr. Xuan, you can't do it either, unless several ancient gods come together, or it's possible, and this can only be a gift from the gods to you.

"Of course, maybe...it's still their expectation."

Fang Xianyu was a little stunned.

Junchou is talking about the system?

This golden finger is so powerful, maybe it is something created by the ancient gods.

And what the system really uses for her is energy points, which are not free! If she really wanted to do the math, until now, she still couldn't figure out what she got in exchange for it.

Merit? Incense? Neither seems pure.

So, what exactly does the system want her to do?

In the first game, she followed her heart and founded Zhongzhou City and Zhengdao Taiyin, and her points increased dramatically.

What if this time...

Fang Xianyu thought of the players and the Blue Star flower growers, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

What if it was a different day this time?

Junchou saw this and understood: "It seems that you are not ignorant."

"I understand," Fang Xianyu seemed to have figured something out and said, "Then let's do it one by one.

"The first priority is to get more people."

…

Northeast of Wankuzhou, above Hunsha City, a flying boat that covers the sky and the sun is hovering quietly here.

The totem of a woman with a human head and a snake body is painted on the hull, and the business name: Fu Lu Shou is written in Zhongzhou, Xuanzhou, Changzhou and other languages.

A long gangway was set up on one side of the airship, and it was crowded with people in ragged clothes and numb faces. The mouth of the gangway hanging down to the ground was filled with cries and pleas.

"Aniang! Aniang!"

A little girl with no clothes on was cried and pushed into the gangway, while her screaming mother was blocked from the crowd and was pulled by a skinny man, who was already sobbing.

"You damn devil! You beast! Let me go! My baby! Baby!"

The woman cried and struggled for life.

At this moment, a monk standing not far away with cold eyes said: "It's almost there, there are already more than two thousand people!"

Some people who were better dressed and wearing hats began to push the crowd around.

The woman who didn't know where she got the strength from before was able to break free from the man's hold and rush into the crowd of people who were being held back and sent to the gangway.

The man suddenly became anxious, but hesitant and did not dare to follow. He gritted his teeth and was about to run a few steps and pull the woman back. The better-dressed people who were blocking them glanced at him and said coldly: " What, you want to die too?"

The man was busy and shrank back, feeling annoyed.

On the other side, the woman squeezed into the gangway, separated from the crowd, and held the little girl's dark, thin, and small hand——

"Aniang is here! Aniang is here!"

Soon, as the remaining hundred or so people were pushed into the ramp, the ramp slowly rose, and the ramp boarding port on the airship appeared like dumplings, with people pouring in.

After everyone was thrown into the boat, the woman finally passed through the crowded people, hugged her daughter, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandma is here, daddy doesn't want you, grandma wants you! Grandma will always be with you." With Bao'er!"

The little girl was shaking all over and crying so hard that she couldn't breathe: "Auntie, wuwuwu..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay!"

More than two thousand people were crowded in the small plywood on the flying boat. Looking around, there were all the sounds of crying.

This is the merchant ship of Fu Lu Shou Chamber of Commerce. After circling around Wankuzhou and collecting all the goods, it "bought" a lot of ordinary people from Hunsha Sect and was preparing to transport them to Taiyin Sect.

The number of monks in the Hunsha Sect is small, so they are not famous, but they have a large number of mortals under their rule.

Because most of the monks of Hunsha Sect are soul cultivators, they follow the path of nourishing souls with their souls which is despised by many sects - nourishing the souls of monks with the souls of ordinary people.

However, they also knew that they could not drain the lake to catch fish, so they did not kill the people to get their souls like the fox demons and anaconda demons who kept the Shenyou Village in captivity. Instead, they carefully designed the Soul Evil City and used the large formation of the Soul Evil City to slowly extract all the souls from them. The three souls and seven souls of the mortal people who live there.

The lowest class of people will gradually become stupid due to incomplete souls, like pigs and dogs, and die in unknown corners.

The better people can spend money to buy soul-nourishing soup sold in the city to nourish their souls. If they are healthy and have no accidents, they can live forty or fifty years old - of course, most people can't live that long.

People with higher status can also find ways to get various spiritual materials and secret medicines, and even learn the soul-nourishing techniques that all outer disciples of the Soul Demon Sect can do, so that they can ensure that their souls are constantly maintained in a complete state.

In addition to extracting the souls of the people, the Soul Demon Sect is quite "graceful" to these mortals, such as giving free fairy water to irrigate the spiritual fields, and maintaining the lowest price of food for a long time. If someone raises the price of goods, he will be executed by the monks of the Soul Demon Sect.

However, this is not for social fairness and the people's peace and prosperity, but to ensure that these mortals have enough food.

The souls of people who are well fed for a long time are much more solid than those who are hungry and full. The difference between one or two people may not be big, but in a city with hundreds of thousands of people, the difference is very obvious.

Therefore, the Soul Killing City suddenly became a place known to everyone, where one must sacrifice one's soul to survive, but it was a "holy land" that many people in Wankuzhou flocked to, just because they could "eat enough".

In fact, because of these three words, the Soul Killing City was spontaneously called "Holy City" by many people, so it is also called: Soul Killing Holy City.