Chapter 255 Human Race Fire City!


Chapter 255 Human Race Fire City!

As the group of old immortals who survived the Lich Calamity Period died one after another, their souls returned to the Holy Sword of Humanity and transformed into human heroes, the strength of each human tribe declined to varying degrees.

It doesn’t seem obvious now. After all, from the time of the Lich Tribulation to the present, when they were only fifty thousand guilds, some young Xuanxian had not yet reached the end of their lifespan. After another five guilds, the overall strength of the human race would be It's going to fall a lot.

According to Jiang Haofeng's judgment and Fu Xi's deduction, after 50,000 Huiyuan, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the ancient world will be completely transformed into the acquired spiritual energy. By then, at least 90% of the human race will be unable to enter the Tao and become ordinary people.

The proportion of practitioners among the human race, as well as the proportion of immortals, will drop significantly.

But this is a matter of the prehistoric world. This is true for the entire prehistoric world, not just the human race, but also all other races in the prehistoric world.

Even this change has a greater impact on other races.

Especially the demon race, which is different from the human race who are born with spirits. The demon race becomes a spirit the day after tomorrow. The flowers, plants and trees dominate the creation of heaven and earth, giving birth to spiritual intelligence and thus transforming into shapes.

With the changes in the prehistoric world, it is several times more difficult for monsters to transform. After 50,000 Huiyuan, the number of monsters in the Three Realms will be reduced by at least 99%.

This cannot be changed, and the senior human race officials have no intention of changing it.

But the problem is that the human race needs immortals to refine the stones and smelt them into bricks to build the city. However, the number of human immortals cannot keep up, and problems suddenly arise in the construction of the 20,000 city below.

After Fuxi heard the news, he immediately fell into deep thought. There was no good solution after thinking hard. There were not enough immortals, which was a flaw.

And the weaker and more remote the tribes are, the more they need the protection of the city. The powerful human tribes have the lowest demand for city walls.

Among the core tribes of the human race on all sides, there are many strong men and immortals, and the demon tribe cannot reach the door of the tribe at all.

But the tribes below are different and are easily threatened by monsters. If a monster king gathers a group of monsters to kill them, the city can also provide a lot of protection.

This was part of the reason why Fuxi built the city among the various tribes of the human race. Fuxi had traveled to various tribes of the human race and was naturally deeply touched by this. If not for this, Fuxi would not have promoted the city among the entire human race.

Fuxi pondered for a long time, and then asked the immortals in his clan to build forty-six large cities, and temporarily stopped the remaining cities.

Fuxi, on the other hand, has been thinking about how to solve the problem of not enough immortals.

In the Suiren tribe, Fuxi sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, watching the surrounding human clan immortals mining big stones, condensing immortal stones, and thinking about solutions.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura emerged in the void. Fuxi looked up and saw Taoist Wanxiang in Taoist robes walking through the air. When he first saw it, he was still far away, but with one step forward, Taoist Tianxiang was already in front of him.

"Fuxi has met the ancestor!"

When Fuxi saw this, he immediately stood up and saluted Taoist Wanxiang.

"You don't have to be polite, Human Emperor. Speaking of which, it's me who should salute the Human Emperor." Taoist Tianxiang said with a smile.

"Ancestor, you're welcome." Fuxi replied with a smile.

"The Human Emperor is in trouble?"

Fuxi nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "Ancestor, don't call me Human Emperor anymore, please call me fellow Taoist."

"That's fine. I heard from Taoist Fuxi, they are just the same title." Taoist Tianxiang said with a smile.

That's right, the person who came here was not Jiang Haofeng himself, but Jiang Haofeng's self-zombie Taoist Taoist. However, there was no difference. The two were one.

A smile suddenly appeared on Fuxi's face when he heard this, and he immediately opened his mouth to tell everything he had encountered, and told Taoist Tianxiang everything.

"Why is this so difficult? Since there are no immortals, just build the city with mortals!"

After listening to Fuxi's words, Taoist Tianxiang didn't hesitate at all and said with a smile.

Taoist Tianxiang is the self-corpse cut out by Jiang Haofeng. Compared with Jiang Haofeng himself, he looks more free and easy. After realizing himself, he is not bound by rules. On the basis of Jiang Haofeng, he is less serious and more unruly. It's like the Xiaoyao Immortal in heaven and earth, every move is based on his heart.

Of course, this is the truest version of himself in Jiang Haofeng's mind, and what Jiang Haofeng most wants to be. However, Jiang Haofeng is concerned about the human race and cannot let go of it all. On the contrary, it is the Taoist Tianxiang who he cut off who has completely achieved Jiang Haofeng's goal.

It cannot be said to be a realization, because the self corpse is the self in Jiang Haofeng's heart, and the Tianxiang Taoist is the most ideal self in Jiang Haofeng's heart.

If Jiang Haofeng were here, he would probably have considered the cause and effect relationship before finally following his heart and telling Fu Xi how to build the city, but Tianxiang Taoist was more direct and gave the answer directly without any hesitation.

Fuxi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ancestor, please give me some advice on how to build a city with mortals?"

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, do you know where our human race comes from?"

Fuxi was stunned and didn't understand what this had to do with building a city, but he still said: "Of course I know that our human race was created by the Empress Nuwa who kneaded the soil and used the supreme supernatural power to mediate creation."


Taoist Tianxiang nodded, smiled and said: "In that case, why not build a city out of soil, and when the soil dries up, it will be a city wall!"

"Bricks can also be made from soil and used to build houses and cities. It is not necessary to use stones!"

When Fuxi heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, Mud...

Yes, you can use soil!

The soil is plastic and is not easily destroyed when it dries out, so cities can be built naturally.

"Fuxi understands, thank you ancestor for teaching me!"

Fuxi immediately saluted Jiang Haofeng respectfully.

"I'll just say it. The main thing is to rely on you."

"By the way, I asked me to tell you that forty-six big cities are not enough. The human race should have a core city that can accommodate all the clans in the clan. This city cannot be built in any tribe of the human race."


"The area around Zhonghuang Mountain is the most suitable place. It can be used to hold the Emperor's enthronement ceremony exactly ten years later. Nuwa City is a place where hidden veins gather and must not be exposed to others."

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, "Fuxi understands, I was negligent, thank you ancestor!"

"Little things, little things!"

Taoist Tianxiang waved his hand, the surrounding world shook, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, Fuxi immediately issued an order to cast the city with clay and build houses, and at the same time build the 47th great city of the human race!

Time passed by slowly, and in the blink of an eye, eight years flew by.

In the sea of ​​chaos, Jiang Haofeng erected a human race fire monument in the last great world. It took eight years to conquer all the great worlds again.

At the same time, Jiang Haofeng also gained an understanding of the situation in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Jiang Haofeng waved his hand, and points of light appeared in the void one by one. In the middle, there was a majestic world. This was the map of the entire prehistoric world.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand, and red dots suddenly appeared among the dense dots of light around him. These red dots were evenly distributed around the prehistoric world and were located at the core of many worlds.

There are thirty-six red dots in total. Jiang Haofeng plans to establish a governing body in these thirty-six great worlds to command the surrounding worlds and be directly responsible to the prehistoric human race. In the future, if the prehistoric world wants to contact the human race of the three thousand worlds, All you need to do is come to this vast world of thirty-six directions.

It just so happened that Fuxi was building a big city in his clan, and it just so happened that in these three thousand worlds, he was also building a big city of thirty-six square meters.

As for the name, let’s call it Xinhuo City!

Compared to the prehistoric human race, the human race of the Three Thousand Worlds is more suitable for the word "fire".

(End of chapter)

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