Mythological origin

Chapter 170 Interference

""Eight Parts of Vajra", "Changchun Kung Fu", "Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue"... This time I made a lot of money!" After a day and night of exchange and guidance, Shen Yi successfully broke into the small circle of [Yuanyang Zhongxiu] , and got a few exercises from Jin Guang, an honest member of the group.

The immortal management of the game Endless Land is rather sloppy. Every exercise that can be exchanged for gold coins from the system can indeed be practiced in the real world, but it is all locked in mind and can only be used by oneself, and cannot be taught to others.

Human beings' pursuit of extraordinary power is never-ending.

Countless rich people flocked in after hearing the news, which led to a rapid rise in the demand and price of gold coins.

Shen Yi is not a super liver player who insists on killing monsters and doing tasks for at least [-] hours a day, nor is he a wealthy local tycoon who can buy gold coins with large piles of cash outside the venue.

Therefore, for him, these three books that can be cultivated and even spread can be regarded as extremely precious gifts.

For the sake of such a heavy gift, he also temporarily ignored the impossibly fake identity excuses fabricated by the other party, and did not report them to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The other people in [Yuanyang Cultivators] actually told him that they are all from a foreign place called "Yuanyang Realm", where they have lived in seclusion for generations and have not been born for a long time, so they don't even know how to surf the Internet...

This kind of nonsense, who is lying!

On the other hand, everyone in Yuanyang Realm, who was deeply trapped in surfing the Internet, secretly felt that this deal was worthwhile.

It's just three qi-refinement period exercises that don't count as anything, but in exchange for a kind-hearted person's patient teaching for several days.

In their eyes, "Eight Parts of Vajra", "Changchun Kung Fu", "Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue" are all things from the Yuanyang Realm...

The huge information asymmetry between the two worlds finally created such a deal that both parties were extremely satisfied with.

"Go to sleep if you win one more..." The golden light with thick dark circles in both eyes, said vigorously with the water mirror that turned black at the same time.

Having escaped from the high-pressure Gu-raising world where either you kill me or I kill you, and came to such a peaceful and peaceful place as Bilanxing, and faced with the huge temptation of the Internet, the two Jin Guang quickly degenerated into Internet addiction juvenile.

They are not like Wei Wuya, who, as cultivators who have transformed themselves into spirits, have stood in the entire Yuanyang Realm for thousands of years, so they don't have to entangle themselves with others every day.

As the middle class in the world of cultivating immortals, they not only have to worry about the flood of low-level monks brought about by the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art, but also worry about whether the higher-level monks will come to oppress them. The daily internal friction is very serious.

"The two of them look like this...is there really no problem?" Zhao Zilin quietly found Wei Wuya and asked, only to find that the old man was fighting with others on the forum for three hundred floors...

So she did too.

There wasn't any clear mission objective anyway.

Lying flat and dawdling is also part of the process of trying your luck.

Maybe with luck, the clues will fall from the sky.

Although she didn't know what she was going to investigate.

……

On the other side, at a barbecue stand outside the gate of Tianhai University.

"Boss, add two skewers of mutton, it's spicy!"

...

"okay!"

A low-cut dress with a long red dress, more like a woman who should attend a high-end party, is holding a beer in her left hand and a skewer in her right hand at the barbecue stand, regardless of the oil and spices on the barbecue. skirt.

She was so eye-catching that four or five passing couples who were sitting next to her had quarreled and broke up because of her beauty.

"You have a skewer too, live like a human being." The woman stuffed a freshly roasted mutton skewer in front of her companions sitting at the same table.

However, compared to her conspicuousness, the presence of her companion is extremely low, so low that no one will pay attention to him at all.

"Aren't you the main culprit who made me live like a human?" Bai Mo took the meat skewer and gently placed it on the plate in front of him.

After sending everyone away, he went around in circles, and finally came to Tianhai University, where he "just happened" to meet a projection of Farrell.

Farrell originally didn't intend to enter this world and interfere with it, but she saw Bai Mo.

Even if this super source of interference has come in, it doesn't matter if you go in together.

When the two met, Farrell offered to treat Bai Mo to a meal.

So there is the weird scene now.

"The two of them are the culprits. I didn't do anything!" Seeing Bai Mo talking about this old story again, Farrell hurriedly explained.

It is precisely because of the interference of the three of them that a white ink eroded by Taoism was created, which finally deeply affected the entire history.

"By the way, I'm a little curious, why don't you use your real name?" Farrell urgently changed this increasingly dangerous topic.

"No real name? You mean 'Shenzong'?"

"Yes."

When Farrell was collecting information on Bilanxing just now, she accidentally discovered that Bai Mo didn't use his real name, but made up a vest.

It stands to reason that if you are a true immortal, you don't need to do such things that hide your head and show your tail.

In particular, Farrell is still a ghost fairy. Once someone says her real name, she can even drop into the air instantly, but if it is a vest, there will be no such special effects.

"After becoming an eighth-level ghost fairy, you have to do the opposite, and gather your own existence as much as possible." Bai Mo replied.

"Just knowing my real name will have a subtle influence on the path of low-level monks. Once I tell them my real name, they will gradually move closer to me and eventually become my subordinates or puppets."

"..."

Bai Mo's explanation made Farel stunned.

Seventh-order ghost immortals can at best slash along the net at will, or actively release mental pollution, but they don't have this outrageous passive pollution ability.

The eighth-level ghost fairy will be polluted by the reverse spirit just by knowing her real name information...

"As long as it is less than the fifth level, it will be affected."

"So, only the noble class of the empire can still be free from spiritual pollution while knowing your existence?"

"Yes. But there are basically no people in the empire who know me and can live to this day below the fifth level."

"Wait, is your ghost level eighth?"

"I became enlightened as a celestial being, and only the celestial path is the real ninth level." Bai Mo did not hide his cultivation.

His Dao of Immortals is formed by merging with the Dao of Daochen Realm, and in a sense, it is not fundamentally different from the Dao of Heaven personified by Fang Jiekong.

The endless land is a world shrouded in the rules of "the way of heaven".

Mythological origin

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