Mythological origin

Chapter 110 One Yuan Dream
"There is no patriarch?"

The current suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect, Tian Jianzi, stood in the crowd and carefully scanned the identities of every returned true immortal.

Like him, there are many monks who are eager to know how to return to the status of a true immortal.

The return of the thirteen true immortals will have a great impact on the existing stable system of the entire empire.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Someone recognized that the patriarch of his own sect had returned as a fairy, his sect was expected to become a super power in a flash, and the return of golden thighs could not help but brows with joy.

There are also people who find that their enemies who have been fighting for many years have come back as gods, and they are afraid that they will be liquidated soon, and they can't hide the worry on their faces.

"Master, it's hard to say, it's just that I just didn't see the road sign for returning..." An old man who also belonged to the Xuantian Sword Sect said something that even he didn't quite believe.

The old man, named Jian Er, is the second disciple of Wen Jian, the first suzerain and founder of Xuantian Sword Sect, and is now one of the Supreme Elders of Xuantian Sword Sect.

And Tianjianzi is the routine name of the previous head of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Every suzerain calls himself Tianjianzi to the outside world.

Xuantian Sword Sect does not have real immortals in command, after Wenjian "Ascension in the Daylight" and went to the unknown world to cross the catastrophe, the strongest ones are the sixth-level elders.

"Patriarch Tianzong is a genius, I believe he will be fine." Tian Jianzi quickly recovered from his loss.

Before Wen Jian left, he didn't leave behind anything like a soul lamp or a life card that could detect his life and death remotely.

Because all instruments of this type have the opportunity to become the medium of curse under certain circumstances.

If it is obtained by a spellcaster with ulterior motives, it can follow the connection of the soul lamp and apply the curse to the monk himself.

Therefore, unless it is a very trustworthy person, or is required by the sect, many monks do not like to keep the soul lamp.

"I didn't expect that Wenjian wasn't here...instead, that demon Tiqi came back alive."

Yun Jie, who was also from the "Hua Ya School" back then, couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional after knowing that Wen Jian was not here and returned to the 13 people.

The human federation, the predecessor of the empire, was initially hastily formed by several big countries with many conflicts. From the day of its establishment, factional problems have never disappeared.

The Huaya faction refers to people from one of the big countries, the Huaya Federation.

After Wen Jian left, Yun Jie was still taking care of Xuantian Sword Sect out of old feelings, and seeing the palpable disappointment of Tian Jianzi and the others made him feel uncomfortable.

Especially after seeing Edward Teach's annoying face, I feel even worse.

It's fine that Shan Huoxing tried to deliberately destroy the world that time, there was Bai Mo who did it more than once in front of him.

Many of the guys at the pinnacle of human power have caused massive damage with a single thought because of their own strength. The empire has produced a lot of big news in the past few hundred years, so more people died than wars .

What is even more disgusting about Tiqi is the "power of human despair" he cultivated.

That is the dark witchcraft system he created. It needs to create a lot of tragedies to make the tool people feel boundless despair, and then use special methods to collect the spiritual crystallization called "Power of Despair" from it.

The process methods are quite anti-human. After the disappearance of Tiqi, it has been a project that the empire has cracked down on.

This kind of crystallization can be used in the practice of dark witchcraft, and eventually it will be specialized into a halo of despair.

People with the aura of despair, the spells and witchcraft they use have special attack bonuses against humans.

In general, it is internal fighting specialization.

Like Tiqi, the founder of this system, under the blessing of the aura of despair, when dealing with humans, the power of various spells is almost three times that of dealing with alien races.

After all, counting the returning thirteen immortals, there are only six non-human true immortals in the empire.

Human monks are naturally weak to him.

The only guy who is a fatal threat to him is a rock without love or hate.

That's why Tiqi dared to return to the empire swaggeringly.

……

"Everyone."

Bai Mo's voice was not heavy, but he was able to grab everyone's attention in an instant.

"Now that everyone has arrived, the first rehearsal will begin immediately."

"Drill? What drill? Didn't you finish the test just now? I can already see my 'death date'."

"What test?" Ye Zidai frowned slightly, and sent a message to Yun Jie.

She has just returned from the small world, but she doesn't know what Bai Mo has done in the hall of mirrors.

"Just now he took the shot and tried the strength of all of us."

"..."

"One yuan dream, bloom." Bai Mo read softly.

Xu Xuanling keenly noticed the key word "one yuan dream".

She also saw that Bai Mo's left hand began to emit bursts of faint blue light.

Or more correctly, it was a translucent talisman in his left hand that was emitting a strange light.

With an innate intuition about the flow of energy, she always felt that all the power in Bai Mo in front of her came from this talisman, as if... just like this talisman, it was the energy core that drives the "robot" Bai Mo.

In fact, she is not the only one who feels the same way. Several true immortals who are sensitive to energy flow are aware of this matter.

The expression called greed flashed in the eyes of some people.

But it was immediately suppressed again.

person's name.

The shadow of the tree.

Other monks may not know Bai Mo, and they can show a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, but almost all the real immortals have experienced that era, and they know the power of the other party.

Even if there is greed, it will be hidden very well.

……

At this time, the imperial fleet is all stationed in Centaurus, frantically mining the resources of various planets in the galaxy, and it can be regarded as temporarily stopping the pace of progress.

If someone can look at it from a very far distance, they can see a very miraculous scene:
Ever since Bai Mo uttered the words "one yuan dream" and inspired the power of the world-restraining golden talisman, centered on the capital ship Marin Joya, a circle of faint blue fluctuations began to spread outward at an unimaginable speed .

It didn't take long for the blue light to envelope most of the planetary system.

It also enveloped the entire imperial fleet.

White ink, disappeared.

"What about others?!!!"

"I can feel that some changes have taken place in the world, but I can't tell what the specific changes are."

"Yuanmeng..." Xu Xuanling was still chewing on the word.

"Could it be that we... are in a real dream?"

"Shouldn't the top priority be to get back the white ink?!"

In front of hundreds of thousands of high-ranking monks, Bai Mo disappeared without warning, causing the scene to explode instantly.

"There are no spatial fluctuations."

"There is no dead air either."

"There is no trace of a soul."

"But it just disappeared."

……

"Received a warning from the frontline observation post that a psionic storm of unknown nature is approaching the fleet."

(End of this chapter)