I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

1200 drops of celestial blood were carefully put away by Jiang Mu. This is a good thing, every drop can transform thousands of celestial spirits.

The most important thing is that such a state is an excellent storage method, which can effectively defuse the erosion of the ultimate dharma.

Especially when Jiang Mu included it in the fairy sword, it was even more foolproof.

In addition, there are twelve fairy souls of fox clan celestial beings, which can be wiped out and transformed into spirits, which can directly increase the spirit.

At the same time, it can also refine fairy weapons with fairy souls.

However, in this era of ultimate doom, the most cost-effective way is to refine it into a guardian fairy.

This used to be the most common method when the human race was in its heyday.

But Fairy Yuehua didn't know, because in the fairy dream cloud she used, this kind of memory was erased. After all, this was too exciting and too humiliating for the eight immortals.

Jiang Mu still got some information details when he resonated with the earth before.

And the reason why he insisted on walking forward was that he was looking for the guardian fairy buried deep under the earth.

In the past, the human race was full of immortal virtues. Not only would they capture other powerful immortal races to be guardian spirits, but even the human race would not let them go. , buried in the ground.

Guardian Faerie has many advantages, but the biggest disadvantage is that once buried, it cannot be moved.

In the great war that year, part of the human race voluntarily entered the Nine Prisons to seal themselves.

Some of those who were still unwilling to surrender were exterminated.

Some who were willing to surrender were removed as slaves.

The old place of the human race was thus emptied, and the countless guardian spirits were useless.

The Eight Great Immortal Clans devoted a lot of energy and time to destroying the guardian spirits here, but at that time, the evil spirits in the homeland of the human race were rampant and wreaking havoc, so the effect was great.

So even though most of the guardian spirits have disappeared with the passage of time, there are still some truly powerful guardian spirits.

This is Jiang Mu's own wealth.

"My lord, are we going to build a city here?"

Qin Yu ran over to inquire, and now he only had [-]% of his strength left, so he was really flustered, wishing to escape further, what if there was another wave of doom?

"Go ahead, this place is no longer suitable for building a city."

Jiang Mu waved his hand. What he said before was meant to be heard by the ancient fairy of the fox clan. Who would have thought that the female fox would not show face. If it weren't for the old lunatic of the human race who came to a wave of doom, he could almost only be regarded as a laughing stock.

Now, he is refreshed and has a clear idea, so he can stop worrying about it.

"Yes! My lord."

Qin Yu took the order to go. He used to be considered a celebrity in the Deer Clan, but now among the thousands of Human Clan Golden Immortals, many of them recognize him, and even a few of them are his good friends, so it's easy for him to manage.

Jiang Mu stayed at the end of the line, walking slowly, like a guy traveling in mountains and rivers.

But in fact, he is constantly resonating with the earth, looking for the remaining guardian spirits.

And along the way, he has met more than a dozen remaining guardian spirits, but they are too broken, so they are all wiped out by him with sword energy, and they are stored as spirits.

Anyway, the harvest is quite big.

This trip lasted for more than a month, and the tide of the end of the law did not appear again, nor did the migration team of the eight great immortal clans. After all, the old place of the human race is too large. Strange enough.

He guessed that the eight great immortal clans should all have entered the more mysterious and ancient old land at this time.

That is the area where the influence of the ultimate doom is less.

On this day, Jiang Mu's relocation team reached a boundless sea of ​​sand, and he suddenly ordered to stop the repairs.

He observed very carefully, even knelt down and poked his hands into the sand, and finally just lay down on the ground and listened.

After a long time, he stood up, holding a handful of sand in his hand, and blowing it up with the wind. These were once immortal evil spirits, but under the tide of the end of Dharma, they turned into the most ordinary sand.

There is no danger at all.

"Let's build a city here. From now on, this place will be the place where our human race thrives."

After Jiang Mu finished speaking, waves of Dzogchen sword energy passed silently, directly overturning the vast sea of ​​sand, and all the sand was rolled up into the sky.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that under the sea of ​​sand, there was actually a half-high tower hidden, no, only the base remained.

But even so, the base of this tower is hundreds of feet high, covering thousands of miles, like a giant city.

"This is the tower of asking the sky!"

Fairy Yuehua exclaimed in surprise, she had the impression of this tower in her memory.

The former human race liked to suppress the earth with towers.

At that time, there were [-] towers, but most of them were destroyed in the war, and only a few remained.

But as the years passed, few people remembered the locations of these towers. They never thought that they would actually come to the ruins of a tower. What luck it was!

"Several of you, choose your own manpower, take charge of an area, and clear it out first. In addition, everyone will register and make a register, and first select those with relevant advantages and specialties. The farmer is the best. In any case, we have to first Guarantee the normal supply of fairy energy."

Jiang Mu gave some general instructions, and he didn't need to be too careful. In fact, everyone was clear in their hearts.

Now they're not making sure they're alive, and that's easy.

It's about ensuring that you can still master the magic of immortality, and the worst of all, you must also maintain the level of a cultivator.

This is the most difficult.

Jiang Mu chose the Xiantian model, that is, to supplement the spirit of the fairy by planting the fairy grass and rice.

Although a bit more complicated, it is relatively safe.

Of course, Jiang Mu has a deeper consideration, which is to make sure that the tide of the end of Dharma will not come again.

Otherwise, the investment in the early stage is huge, and the tide of the end of the Dharma will be swept away, and it will be over.

This situation is absolutely going to happen.

In a sense, this is an ultimate confrontation due to different ideas!
The old lunatics of the human race think that if the fairy clan wants to continue, it needs to save the spirit of the fairy, and it needs to suppress other fairy spirits and keep everything constant, so that many risks can be avoided, including repeating the same mistakes!
The Eight Great Immortal Clans don't care about this, they just need to enjoy and embrace the power, maybe they are also looking for other ways, it's impossible to know.

When he arrived at Jiang Mu's place, his idea was also simple, that is, to find a new path.

So he is willing to live forever and toss more and more.

"Jiang Mu, do you have anything else to say?"

Fairy Yuehua asked, but she was still not at ease, mainly because she was not confident. She wanted to know Jiang Mu's overall plan, and at least she could guess part of it.

"Is there an order? Yes, inform everyone that the personal wealth they have at this time does not need to be confiscated, and there is no need to worry about anything. Everyone can have their own fairyland and cave. But everyone needs to pay protection fees, You understand what I mean, you can handle the details yourself."

Jiang Mu smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and went to the Resonance Tower.

He wants to see if he can trick a wave of Dharma-ending tide over.