System: The Path of a Mortal Being Stronger Through Being a Mother

Her duties are to open up and protect, and as for management, there are endless talents among ordinary people.

She is not good at it and has no interest in it.

Everyone, as long as they make a high contribution, will be rewarded with a small piece of arable land, where they can grow spiritual rice, pay a portion and keep a portion for themselves.

On this wasteland, people could only feel grateful for being able to get a small piece of land for planting. They knelt on the land and cried loudly.

Lin Miao felt sad every time she saw it.

Green plants are beginning to appear in more and more places.

Such places are all within the scope of Lingxiao City.

Lingxiao City has been built.

With the help of earth-type disciples, building the city wall is not too easy.

It is protected by a formation, and there are also disciples with higher cultivation levels guarding the entrance.

Countless gatherers looked at the green color emerging from the city from afar. It looked so soft, and they could even imagine how sweet the food produced would be. Even the seedlings would be delicious.

Countless people came to the city gate to request to join Lingxiao Sect, and these were managed by the people below.

Different from the previous requirements for joining the immortal cultivation world, now, there is only one process: face reading!

Face reading does not care about cause and effect, it only determines good and evil.

Lingxiao Sect has disciples who are specialized in face reading.

Although the goodness now does not represent the goodness in the future, at least it should be screened before getting started.

The Lingxiao Sect we are talking about now is already a complete small society.

Everyone has his or her own position, and not everyone is suitable for cultivation.

There is no absolute fairness, we can only try our best.

At least people can live on the ground, with light, wind, dignity, and will not be labeled as inferior early. The most terrifying thing about people is that they don’t even have the opportunity to work hard!

On this day, the family's team arrived.

Lin Miao received the news when they were still dozens of miles away from Lingxiao Sect.

Their disciples patrol at all times to protect the safety of the base camp and guard those who go out hunting.

Lin Miao rose high into the sky in an instant.

The disciples all secretly made up their minds to practice quickly. How could they have to have the master come out every time the enemy attacked? The disciples would do the hard work if there was something wrong. Next time...

Lin Miao looked at their expressions and said softly, "Wait, there will be a place for you to show your skills."

All the disciples were energized and lined up a few miles away from the sect to meet the enemy.

The family convoy stopped.

They looked at Lin Miao high in the sky and did not dare to open fire like they did last time.

There is no such thing as a fool who can achieve such success.

They knew that there was no chance of victory with hot weapons, but what about cold weapons?

They, the Perfect Ones, have many warriors with strong physiques, as well as people with special powers. I don’t believe that the woman flying above can resist hundreds of people alone?

As long as some of her men are killed, no one will dare to join Lingxiao Sect!

They were also afraid. Not only were they afraid that the Lingxiao Sect would occupy too much land and pose a threat to their rule, they were even more afraid that ordinary people would defect to the Lingxiao Sect. How would they maintain their affluent lives?

Although they curse ordinary people as low-level humans every day, they know how important ordinary people are.

The ancients said that water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Now they have not thought that these ordinary people can capsize the boat. What they are afraid of is that there will be no water!

The representative of the noble family stood up and said loudly to the people of Lingxiao Sect who were standing in line in front: "You foolish people, what good can you get from following such a person without any foundation? Quickly disperse and return to your original base, otherwise, today will be the day you die."

One of the disciples said, "These people are so shameless. We didn't do anything bad. We just left the base, and they let us die? Why?"

Another sneered, "They are perfect humans. If we don't enslave them, they will have to hunt and gather on their own. Otherwise, they will never live the comfortable life they had before."

Each disciple had a serious look on their face, waiting for a fierce battle. It was time to test the results of their studies.

Those who had been instructed looked at each other.

In this situation, should we follow suit and use cold weapons? Or should we retreat as the patriarch said?

Several people exchanged glances.

Forget it, let’s go ahead. They are from the Lingxiao Sect, we can’t just throw the cold weapon back and let their car be destroyed and they die, right?

The two sides quickly came into battle.

The Perfect Ones' warriors are indeed much stronger, and there are even a few who have super powers in terms of strength and speed. Ordinary people have absolutely no chance of winning a battle with them.

But the disciples of Lingxiao Sect who were able to go into battle today were all elites among the elites. With more than two years, and Lin Miao waving a small whip behind them, it was enough time for them to grow.

The perfect warriors were all stunned.

How can they jump more than ten meters or even dozens of meters?

What weapons did they use? I easily cut off their swords, which were made of the hardest metal!

How did they catch someone so quickly and throw him away without a trace?

The Perfect One's warrior is a strong man over two meters tall!

And, and, what did they use? A small piece of paper. They just threw it on the body and the person became unable to move and could only be slaughtered!

In the end, these perfect warriors either fled in disarray or simply threw down their weapons and begged for mercy.

In this battle, Lingxiao Sect won a complete victory.

A one-sided bloody battle!

Since they were here, they couldn't come here in vain. Lingxiao Sect confiscated all their supplies and almost stripped them down to their underwear before sending them back to the base.

The perfect warriors were so humiliated that they covered their faces and ran away.

Several people who had been subjected to the will burst into tears and slapped themselves repeatedly: "I told you to owe it, I told you to owe it. The head of the family has already ordered that if there is a war, you should run away. Why did you go up there and show off? How are you going to explain to the head of the family when you go back..."

Even though no hot weapons were used, the Lingxiao Sect had no martial ethics. You win, so you win. Why are you trying to grab the spoils? You even took off my pants. You have no dignity at all. You are a shameless villain. Humph!

The people of Lingxiao Sect were very happy: "The Sect Master said that 10% of the spoils we have seized should be handed over to the sect, and the rest will be ours."

Lin Miao thought innocently: Isn't this poverty? The disciples worked so hard, and they fought with their heads hanging on their belts. Shouldn't she give them some rewards? But she was also poor. She came to the wasteland world, spent points to buy the spirit mine heart, and also lost countless spirit stones. It was a big loss!

There was jubilation throughout the Lingxiao Sect!

Is this just a victory for practitioners?

This is the victory of ordinary people who are labeled as inferior people!