The galactic monk on the steamship was obviously a little safer.

The giant Leviathans carrying the New World are moving towards the poles at a faster pace.

Cold air is coming, and the cold feeling is numbing people's hands and feet.

However, the sudden climate change did not affect Fengdu, the only six-star city.

A total of nearly a hundred huge man-eating trees moved their positions and lined up to the north of Fengdu, resisting the cold wind blowing from the north. The leaves swaying in the wind, rattling.

The air with a little spiritual toxin disperses into the wind and falls into the city, so that those who are tired of hard work can become full of energy after taking a deep breath.

Strange flowers with huge vines and buds open their mouths to blow a warm fragrance towards the city.

The buds located in the middle of the city will also spill sweet flower dew from time to time.

This is obviously a very luxurious and bizarre city.

The monks of the Imperial Beast Sect tamed the large number of living plants in the New World and transplanted them into the city, so that all aspects of the city could enjoy the convenience brought by these special plants.

Of course, in order to meet the daily consumption of these special plants.

Feng needs to maintain a considerable number of hunting teams, and goes out every day to hunt a large number of monsters, bringing them back as flower fertilizer and tree fertilizer.

And those who work hard day and night, and can't occupy an inch of land here... After their deaths, they still contributed the last of their energy to the city.

Before their deaths, they signed an agreement to donate their bodies and provide man-eating trees as tree fertilizer.

This agreement can guarantee that when they do die and contribute their remains, their families can enjoy a little bit of preferential treatment.

For example, their children can be eligible to apply for schools in the city, but of course there is no guarantee of admission, just a qualification to take the exam.

This is already precious.

Externally, the city has no walls, because those domesticated giant plants are the strongest walls. They enjoy the best care and naturally need to contribute.

The vast web of flowers and vines that cover the city is enough to deal with most dangers from the air.

The same is true for the root system buried deep in the ground, which plays a similar protective function.

Thanks to the methods of the Imperial Beast Sect, this city, which is known as the 'City of Abundance' and 'City of Harvest', may have reached an extremely high level of security, and perhaps looking at the whole world, it is slightly worse than Phoenix City, which was once protected by the Giant of Light.

Naturally, the Imperial Beast Sect, which controlled these giant activated plants, also came to dominate the latecomers and became the largest force in Fengdu, followed by the Imperial Weapon Sect, the Sword Sect, and the Xinghe Sect and other decent monks.

Of course, there are also traces of loose meditation activities.

It's just that compared to the 'free' Phoenix City, although Fengdu looks more beautiful and pleasant, in fact, the space left for casual cultivators, small sects, and small family monks is even narrower.

The Ten Demon Sect disdained the interests they wanted, and these righteous path monks wanted it.

The trivial things that the Ten Demon Sect didn't want to care, these righteous monks also took care of it.

The Demon Sect is accustomed to chaos, and it is enough to maintain general order.

Righteous monks, on the other hand, are good at weaving rules and systems, and then defending their own interests in this system.

All those who break into this system are about equal to the fish in their nets.

It is different from the opposition of the Old World.

In the New World, the 'aliens' represented by the monks are revered as 'celestial beings' here, because they have incredible abilities and immortal characteristics, and they are naturally noble and superior people.

And those aborigines are naturally inferior.

Among the inferior people, there are three, six, nine and so on.

Among them, the aborigines of the New World are superior to the immigrants from the Old World.

The immigrants of the Old World were superior to those who had rebelled against the rule, rioted, or disobeyed the ruins.

From the lowest-grade outcasts to the highest-grade celestials, there are four specific levels.

In order to facilitate their rule, some monks even spread rumors that those who were classified as inferior would be cleansed of their sins in this life as long as they were content with poverty and accept the fate of being ruled, and that they might be reincarnated as celestial beings in the next life, and then enjoy wealth and eternal life.

This kind of thinking began to spread among the people, and many people may not believe it at first, but after a long time, they will choose to believe it to numb their nerves.

If it was the early stage of the wasteland, the traces of the past civilization had not gone far, and the people at that time, who still had more or less remnants of civilization, would not be so easily enslaved by the spirit.

But now... Most of the new people have long since lost their knowledge of the past, few of them have read books, and even fewer have known what the past civilizations were. So they were randomly painted with new symbols.

If Phoenix and Leo want to enter Fengdu, it will not be so easy if they don't reveal their identities and strength.

They don't have the skills to do it, they don't have a letter of recommendation from at least one three-star city ruler, they don't have enough contribution points, and they don't have a unique appearance and figure.

Guys like them, who don't seem to be able to do anything, are lining up to enter Fengdu, and they have already lined up to tens of thousands.

"Can't you just take me in?" Leo said to Phoenix, rubbing his hands.

The outside of the city was no better than the inside of the city, and it was getting colder and colder as the giant Leviathan moved towards the poles.

Not far in front of them was a little girl, her long eyelashes covered with frost.

"These vines are too troublesome, and if I don't have real strength, it's hard to break in. But if I make a move... That would lead to even more trouble, have you forgotten what Mr. Bullard told you?"

"Of course... I mean, you have the strength, I have the brain. We can't afford to wait here!" Leo said.

"Yes... Mr. Leo?" a voice suddenly sounded from behind Leo.

When I turned around, I saw a big man in thick black fur, greeting Leo excitedly.

"I'm Fili!" Quickboxing Fili! remember?" the big man waved his arm twice, making a punch motion.

"We've seen it at Ovi Bar in Phoenix, and your singing voice is amazing, and I've always felt that Fengdu is missing a perfect musician like you... ”

"Do you want to go into town?"

"No problem! No problem... Wrap it around me. All you have to do is sign this contract, and Fili will guarantee your entry into the city. Someone else needs a security deposit, but you... Mr. Leo doesn't need it at all, I believe in your strength, and with your excellent singing voice, you will definitely make a lot of money. Filip said very familiarly, and at the same time deftly took out the two contracts from his bosom.

Both Leo and Phoenix saw it, and he still had a thick stack in his arms.

There is no need to look at it carefully, just take a cursory glance and you can be absolutely sure that this is a cannibalistic contract that will eat no dregs left.

Once signed, it's like a slave.

Phoenix and Leo glanced at each other, took the pen and signed their respective names.

For those who try to subvert the entire rule, the so-called contract under the rules is an empty blank slate.