Mythological origin

Chapter 212
"Daotu?" The seven of them couldn't help frowning slightly when they heard this word.

Those who can involve such matters are mostly troublesome.

Especially when speaking from Bai Mo's mouth.

"Aura, there is a secret door."

The fewer words, the bigger the matter.

Bai Mo also played this game.

"..."

At this moment, they are as stunned as Newton who lived until the twentieth century and saw with his own eyes that quantum mechanics turned the theory he created upside down.

"As long as I open the secret door in a specific way, I can kill you at will, and of course, you can also kill me at will."

"so……"

"I've already died once."

When Bai Mo said this, he had an inexplicable sense of spirituality.

Especially now that he is still a rock.

"That's how the secret door opens."

As soon as the words fell, seven balls of light suddenly appeared above the stone, carrying a huge amount of information, and flew towards the seven true immortals respectively.

The information is true.

A few seconds is enough for them to verify.

With such a move, he would really die.

Or to be more precise, they would be forced to immediately start the process of returning to the ferry.

The true spirit of a true immortal has transcended the concept of life and death in the traditional sense to a certain extent.

Even if it is killed, it can bring the true spirit to reincarnation.

For the seventh-level true immortal, as long as they can overcome the mystery of the broken fetus and reawaken the memory, they can break through and stand up again, and regain a new life.

Of course it's risky to do so.

Even if you are fully prepared and actively participate in reincarnation, the possibility of surviving a reincarnation is not too high.

Not to mention being beaten and forced to reincarnate.

For the time being, it can be regarded as a hope.

As for the eighth-level true immortals who have successfully survived several calamities, their situation is quite different.

The eighth-level true spirit is far stronger than the seventh-level, and even the reincarnation calamity cannot blind their memory. They don't need to retrieve their memories. The so-called crossing the calamity is more like a special bottleneck.

If you can't break through the bottleneck for a day, the upper limit of your cultivation will not be loosened in the slightest.

You can only be trapped in the "game world" forever, and upgrade the game over and over again with the plug-in until you break the game or run out of life.

As for this bottleneck, or the opportunity to break the game, Bai Mo doesn't know yet.

……

Of course, these are not the issues that the seven people in front of them need to consider. Their biggest confusion now is that they don't know how to get along with other people.

At this moment, everyone has the ability to kill others, and all the existing defenses are useless in front of this bottom secret door.

They have lost their most important foundation of trust.

The boat of trust capsizes.

The reason why this temporary small alliance of seven people can be established is not because there is really no conflict between them, but because their affinities are relatively similar, and among the seventh-order true immortals, no one has the ability to completely kill another person!
All trust, ultimately comes down to this.

Anyway, no one can kill anyone, everything else is easy to talk about.

But it has changed now, no matter who is the first to attack, it is possible to take all the others away in one wave.

Moreover, there is no defense.

die.

……

Just when the few people were helpless, the stone in front of Yun Jie began to grow hands and feet, put on clothes, and slowly turned into a white ink.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the seven restless immortals.

In the end, Yun Jie said: "Since you will tell us these things, you must have anticipated the current situation."

"What's your solution?" Beside him was Ye Zi's cold voice as usual.

The two had known Bai Mo the longest and knew him relatively best.

"My plan is for all of you to die together."

Bai Mo's voice was not cold, but it covered the entire planet with a thick layer of ice in an instant.

"..."

"This white ink...was it taken away by the Kuroshio?"

According to their understanding, destroying all intelligent life is the ultimate goal of Baimo's evil corpse, the Kuroshio, but his own thoughts are not so frenzied.

"The eight of us will use this body as a guide, and use this star as the base to create a new world, enter reincarnation, clean up and practice again." Bai Mo said, pointing to the planet under his feet.

"Is this like this..." After hearing Bai Mo's proposal, Yun Jie fell into deep thought.

First of all, the current cultivation base must be thrown away sooner or later, there is no doubt about it.

Because you know that anyone in the same circle can kill you instantly, you will inevitably live in fear every day, unless you hide forever, otherwise you will not live in the future.

What's more, based on Yun Jie's understanding of Bai Mo, he was able to say these things to himself, and he must have told the existence of the dark hand to several other true immortals.

If you don't change your course, you may die at any time.

What he can think of, others can naturally think of.

Everyone has to take a round trip sooner or later.

"We have to give up this body after all. Group suicide is indeed the best option, but...why should we commit suicide now instead of making all the preparations later?"

"This beacon of mine can only exist for seven days, and I will reincarnate within seven days. I can still shade you for the last journey, and I can also make the new world... a little more suitable for you to live in."

But no one asked why you believed such stupid words as Bai Mo, because everyone knew that Bai Mo himself could use this loophole to take everyone away from the very beginning...

"Three days, give me three days to prepare, three days later, we will all go to die!" Yun Jie replied so passionately.

Of course, the main reason why he is so unwilling is because he has already survived two catastrophes, so he has relatively rich experience, and he is quite well prepared for the third catastrophe.

"Three days... that's fine." The others thought for a while, and finally agreed to the deadline.

Bai Mo nodded.

"It's just... what about the people we brought?"

After all, there is a difference between closeness and estrangement within the empire. The direct descendants of the true immortals are essentially bound together with them by secret methods to play with the quantum bullet bow and share life and death, and are currently sleeping in the space inside their bodies.

Originally, according to the plan, several true immortals would wake everyone up after finding a safe settlement.

The universe is too big and too dangerous.

Their original goal was only to find a planet safe enough to launch a base within 100 years, and then restart civilization.

During this process, everyone else will be asleep, waiting for the good news from a few people.

As for the other non-core leader ships, they can only separate out the blessing of the avatar.

The sea of ​​stars is boundless, how long an incarnation of a true immortal who cannot get supplements from the main body can protect them depends purely on fate.

In the face of a humanoid cosmic disaster like Bai Mo, they tried their best.

Each true immortal can cover tens of millions of people, but compared to an empire with a population of trillions, it is still a drop in the bucket.

(End of this chapter)