Xianlu

Chapter 422
Xu Dao looked at the fragments of the map of mountains and seas on the reef with sharp eyes, and suddenly thought in his mind: "Huang Tian breaks again and again, since it is irreparable, it is better to completely break it and then stand up!"

The map of mountains and seas can protect mortals, and its purpose is to help the successors of Huangtian's orthodoxy to rebuild Huangtian. Its specific function is to suppress demon spirits and evil spirits through "dragon energy", and prevent the soul from being squeezed out of aura.

Xu Dao felt that in today's world, it is too difficult to push the dragon energy, and the chance of success is very small.But if you just take one of them, it is forbidden to extract the soul to make money, maybe it can be done!

Thinking of this, all kinds of thoughts jumped out of Xu Dao's mind, and he felt more and more that this strategy was promising.Especially when he looked directly at the blue sea and sensed the ubiquitous evil spirit in the sea, he felt that such a strategy would work.

He squinted his eyes slightly: "If you use force to call on Taoist priests not to withdraw their souls to make money, it is wishful thinking and self-destruction. But if you use methods secretly to destroy the way of transforming souls into spiritual energy, there are many ways to do it for you." Of!"

"The map of mountains and seas of the Huangtian Taoism already has such a role, but it's just not emphasized."

What Xu Dao considered was that since the aura of the current world is exhausted, the Taoist priests can only extract the aura from the souls of mortals and use it for practice, which will lead to the death of ordinary people and the desperation of the people. They are also no match for the surging trend.

Then simply smash the pot and smash it, directly destroying this path, making the souls of mortals useless, and eliminating the thoughts of Taoist priests to squeeze out spiritual energy from it.

Once mortals are useless, the Taoist priests will naturally have no need to squeeze mortals. They can only kill the fierce beasts in the sea and draw spiritual energy from their flesh and blood.

Even if all the mortals in the world are rendered useless, the evil spirits in the world will be eliminated in large numbers.

At that time, Taoist priests like Xu Dao who do not need to squeeze the living will be greatly reduced in pressure, and good money will drive out bad money.

Of course, there is also a big disadvantage, that is, when mortals are useless, they also lose the need to be kept.

The entire human race will also face a large number of deaths, and may even fall into the situation of extinction due to the squeeze of fierce beasts, just like other extinct non-human races.

Thinking of this, Xu Dao frowned.

If this is the case, he will not only be a sinner in the cultivation world, but also a sinner for the entire human race if he implements this strategy.

It's okay to be charged with a mere crime, after all, the crime may not necessarily fall on him.But if the human race really died, it would be contrary to his original intention.

But Xu Dao didn't give up on this idea. He continued to stare at the blue West Sea, smiled, took out a blood money from his sleeve, and threw it away.

The method of refining blood money is not surprising, but it is produced in only [-] places, that is, [-] islands.Even if casual cultivators know how to refine techniques, if they want to refine blood money, they have to go to the territory of the major forces.

This is because when refining blood money, it is inevitable that spiritual energy will escape.Once it is refined in sea water or on the sea surface, it will attract fierce beasts in the sea to flock to it.

The aura in the sea is much stronger than that on the ground, and fierce beasts are rampant. Even the Taoist priests who established the foundation dare not carry out large-scale blood money refining on the sea. Only by covering it can we barely do it.

Even so, the [-] islands in the West Sea will be besieged by ferocious beasts every few years, or even every year, which is known as the "beast tide".

If only sporadic blood money is refined, it may not attract fierce beasts, but sporadic blood money is far from enough for Taoist priests to practice.

From this, we can know that if a certain place has no aura, it may not necessarily attract the attention of the sea monsters, and it may even be safer.

Xu Dao's thoughts diverged, the memories in his mind flipped, and he remembered another thing.

In the world of mountains and seas, only the human race is endowed with the unique gift of nature, and they possess wisdom without practicing. Other intelligent beings first obtain aura and then wisdom.

He thought to himself: "Thinking about it this way, the extinct creatures in the West Sea should not only have suffered from beast disasters, but more likely because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy and the deterioration of the living environment, they died on their own or degenerated into ferocious beasts."

This is not the reason why Xu Dao forcibly found it, but the number of islands in the West Sea is actually far more than [-], but only [-] islands have spiritual veins and large magic circles , can resist the fierce beasts in the sea.

On the remaining scattered islands, it is not that there are no living creatures, and there will be living people multiplying on the slightly larger ones.

Discovering and competing for such islands is called "opening up wasteland" and "opening up wasteland" by the Taoist priests of the West Sea, just like the shark girl and Sanxiu compete for the islands that have fallen from the sky.

Xu Dao sorted it out carefully.

From this point of view, even if mortals are useless and are no longer supported by universality, mortals are not without a place to go, and they can still live in the land of absolute spirits.

What's more, there are human Taoist priests like Xu Dao, for the sake of future generations, they will definitely choose to protect them instead of standing idly by.

Xu Daochu was on the rock, trying to think over his ideas, for fear that he might not have considered something well.

He deliberated from sunrise to noon, and after confirming again and again that there were no major loopholes, he let go of his worries and let out a long breath.

"Since it won't cause genocide, then we have to consider how to use it."

Xu Dao's gaze was fixed, and thoughts surged in his mind again, and one idea after another jumped out.

According to his thinking, the best way should be to allow mortals to make their own choices. For example, passing down a method, whenever a mortal dies, reciting a mantra silently can make his own soul collapse, and the aura is not given to others. Return to heaven and earth.

In this way, it will be easy to spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and spread like a plague to the entire human race.

And it may be possible to force the major forces in the West Sea to treat mortals kindly, which can not only improve the situation of mortals, but also prevent them from being completely useless and losing their protection.

It's just that Xu Dao had never heard of such methods and spells, and he just turned his head around without thinking too much.

Although he has the Huangtian Zhenlu, he can barely create his own exercises, but he is far from powerful enough to create such a magic spell.I am afraid that only when he becomes a fairy and a ancestor, will he have the foundation to create.

In addition, the method of "poisoning" can be adopted to actively poison mortals everywhere, so that mortals' souls will be shattered and unusable when they die.

For the major forces, this move is almost drastic, vicious and vicious.

And Xu Dao's thoughts fell on this method.

It is difficult to build a force by yourself, but it is much easier to destroy and poison other forces.

His gaze shifted and landed on the fragments of the small mountain and sea chart in front of him.

This fragment is the fragment of the Huangtian Immortal Treasure.

It is the poison that Xu Dao intends to use. If it is not poison, it may destroy the foundation of an island of demons.

(End of this chapter)