Mythological origin

Chapter 108
"Can't it be me?"

"White ink?!! How can you use the signal beacon of the Imperial Fleet?"

The woman in a silver robe frowned slightly, and looked suspiciously at the young man in front of him who came from the snowy sky, but only wore a single cloth, and was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

But before the maids and guards at the side could react when they saw the situation was wrong, they had already disappeared into the air without a sound.

The matter is very important, and it is better for these little people in the indigenous plane to know less.

The silver-robed woman sitting in the center of the jade bed transported them all outside the ice palace.

Not only that, she also activated the large formation in the palace, covering the ice palace with only two people left, completely isolating the inside and outside.

"Can't I use this signal beacon?"

"Could it be that you have returned to the empire?"

"Temporary stay, come back too, Ye Zi, or rather, the Ice Queen."

The silver-robed woman continued to look suspiciously at Bai Mo in front of her.

This seems to be a little different from the white ink in her impression.

In his memory, Bai Mo never said such "human" words after he became a fairy, and he was more like a cold training machine.

Although he has been becoming stronger and stronger at a speed that other people can't even imagine, but he is becoming less and less human.

"I don't dare to be a king. Whoever dares to be a king in front of you should just call me Ye Zi."

"The empire is about to be destroyed, one more person, one more hope."

"...What do you mean by that? Could it be that there are enemies you can't fight against?"

Ye Zi is a monk who left the empire more than 300 years ago to go to a world in a strange space to survive the catastrophe. He is also the first generation of extraordinary people since the autumn of Linghe.

She remembered that when she left, Bai Mo was already an eighth-level superpower.

If even he can't keep the empire, how can I join in the fun as a pre-seventh-order true immortal, and run away as soon as possible.

"It is indeed an existence that I cannot fight against."

"..."

"Because the person who wants to destroy the empire is my evil corpse."

"Evil corpse? The legendary beheading of the three corpses? Have you deduced the specific method?" Ye Zi himself is proficient in a lot of soul splitting techniques. When Bai Mo mentioned the word "evil corpse", he immediately reacted.

"That's right, it can barely be regarded as the true immortal version of the Hua Gai Soul Dividing Manual."

"Hua Gai Soul Splitting Sutra..." Mentioning this word, Ye Zi fell into some very long memories.

Hundreds of years ago, in order to break through the bottleneck, she once practiced a special technique called Huagai Soul Splitting Sutra, artificially splitting multiple personalities, and then devouring them one by one to complete the advancement.

One of the personalities, taking advantage of a serious injury out of control, had a dewy relationship with a low-level monk, which made Ye Zi quite a headache after regaining consciousness.

Killing it is not right, keeping it is like a heart disease.

……

"I have no way to directly confront my evil corpse, so I need you."

"But... why does your evil corpse have the idea of ​​destroying the empire?" Ye Zi looked at Bai Mo curiously.

She knew that the split personality always inherited certain preferences of the main body.

But he didn't expect that he, a guy who was always lenient to the empire, had the evil intention of destroying the empire deep in his heart.

"My evil corpse is not trying to destroy the empire."

"?"

"But to,
destroy everything. "

"..."

"The Empire of Terra just happens to be part of everything."

"In the entire empire, you are the only one who can carry such a vile corpse... No, you said that you are only staying in the empire temporarily, so you are not a member of the empire."

Ye Zi sighed softly when he heard the obsession of the white ink corpse.

A personality with this kind of obsession will inevitably make the ontology also the enemy of the world.

She was very sure that if it wasn't Bai Mo, but any other true immortal in the empire who made such a corpse, he would be surrounded and beaten to death by others.

The obsession to destroy everything is born to be the enemy of all living beings.

"How strong is your corpse?" Before deciding whether to go back, Ye Zi first asked a question.

If Bai Mo's evil corpse is too strong, he will die if he goes back. It's better to stay in this world, or run away to other space layer worlds.

"My evil corpse, the upper limit of the power projected to the vicinity of the imperial fleet is eighth level."

"You have no way to make a move. In the past two or three hundred years of the empire, has any new eighth order been born?"

"No."

Hearing Bai Mo's answer, Ye Zi had an expression that should have been so.

As a true immortal, she still knows how difficult it is to step into the eighth level.

Even if it takes another 500 years, I may not be able to touch that side.

Except for Bai Mo, a lunatic who dared to absorb and utilize the power of Taoism indefinitely, and didn't care about death at all, no matter how talented a normal monk was, it was impossible for a normal monk to reach the eighth level in just a few hundred years.

She looked at Bai Mo quietly, as if she wanted to hear him continue.

Regardless of the realm advantage, just looking at the size, a person at the beginning of the eighth stage can easily overwhelm a hundred at the end of the seventh stage.

If there is no equivalent existence to suppress the formation, if you fight with the head, you will die if you go back.

"...My evil corpse is called Flesh and Flesh Tianhe, and sometimes it shows up, just like the Rainbow Bridge back then."

"It turned out to be the Rainbow Bridge."

The miraculous Rainbow Bridge spanning the earth and the moon is an indelible memory for a generation.

If it weren't for it not being able to be recorded by any image, the high-level officials of the empire would have deliberately faded away all the traces left by the white ink in the later period. I believe that even hundreds of years later, there must be many people in the empire who know about that miracle.

It's a pity that after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, more than ten generations of mortals have passed. Even the original fourth-order transcendents have almost all died of old age. screen.

"The tributaries of the invading Tianhe belong to the eighth rank, but the strongest ones that can be sent out to fight you are only the seventh rank descendants."

"There is still hope..."

"Also, it's useless for you to hide here, 'I', I've seen it."

"..."

"There are countless layers of space in the universe. If I didn't respond to the coordinates of the imperial fleet just now, this world might not be implicated?"

Ye Zi figured it out.

From the moment I chose to respond to the signal beacon of the empire, there was no other ending.

Regardless of whether she returns or not, Bai Mo's evil corpse will destroy this newly discovered small world without any hassle.

Although Bai Mo and the evil corpse have two sides, they are one after all.

The small world she chose to cross the catastrophe, the original strongest was only a third-order level, belonging to a very weak world.

This kind of small world is weak, so generally there will be no moths, and she can easily control it at the sixth level before the tribulation.

As for her who became a true immortal after crossing the catastrophe, she will be an eternal god in this small world.

(End of this chapter)