Mythological origin

Bai Mo didn't explain much and refocused his attention on the rapidly dissipating Dao pattern.

The most primitive spirit son carries a huge amount of information.

"So...that's it?"

Although his power is limited, Bai Mo's true spirit is already countless times more powerful than it was five hundred years ago.

At the beginning, he could only barely capture a few words in the vast ocean of information, but now he can directly read the information at the core of this original spirit child.

The spirit child does not belong to anyone.

Just like matter and energy that can be seen everywhere, spirit particles are a normal part of the universe.

Since ancient times.

But its biggest feature is that it exists in a tidal pattern in different corners.

When the tide rises, spiritual energy revives and everything gradually becomes more energetic.

When the tide recedes, all civilizations that rely on spirits will move toward the Age of Dharma End, and even high-energy life will turn into myths, leaving no trace behind.

Existences such as the Spirit of Creation are some high-ranking powerful beings who have jumped out of reincarnation and have their own ideas to intervene in the spirit tide.

But just from this corner mark, Bai Mo couldn't tell the opponent's plan.

Of course, there is also a possibility that he is competing with the air, and the other party is Chun Chun passing by and leaving a footprint.

If the Black Sword had never appeared.

……

When Bai Mo came to his senses again, the black shadow still stayed in place.

He tried a variety of methods, but failed to crack this world-empty spell.

"Just half a day more and you should be able to hurt me." Bai Mo commented to himself about the various temptations the other party had just done.

There is no absolutely unsolvable technique in this world. It's just that the current knowledge and realm are not enough. With the black sword's previous realm, it won't take more than a day to crack this world.

"Do you have a name?" Bai Mo continued to ask.

Black Sword looked at Bai Mo with slight confusion.

According to the intelligence information he got, Bai Mo should be a silent creature with weak emotions and not much different from himself. What does this series of conversations mean?

He didn't have or needed a serious name. Bai Mo called him Black Sword. In fact, the name in his memory was just a code name, called Sword Twenty-Three.

Each sword in front of him represents other sword spirits performing tasks.

After all, who would be so bored as to give a name to his random blow.

"Then how about you call me [Kamikaze]?"

When the last word "Feng" fell to the ground, an extra sword appeared in Bai Mo's hand, and it penetrated directly into Jian Twenty-san's heart.

[Tai Shang** Kamikaze Sword]

The name of the sword is engraved on the sword, but the strange thing is that between the words Taishang and Kamikaze Sword, there are still two characters left vaguely, but these two characters seem to have not been fully born yet.

"Kamikaze?" Jian Ersan still looked puzzled. The other party knew that he was the one who wanted to kill him, but he still did things to benefit the enemy.

He knew very well that this sword was not an attack. The sword inserted into his chest looked like a sword. It was actually a powerful sword technique with the same name as the sword -

The Supreme Kamikaze Sword!

Moreover, Jian Twenty-san didn’t understand why even he couldn’t see clearly what words were blurred.

After throwing away the sword technique, Bai Mo's figure followed the spiritual tide and dissipated into the hot magma.

Counting the time it takes to go back, the effect of the world is almost gone. In a high-temperature and high-pressure environment of thousands of degrees, fighting a powerful enemy who doesn't know how many methods he has left is really not a good choice. Not to mention that Linghe Autumn is the strongest opportunity in the world, bar none.

Hurry up and quickly improve your cultivation level is the right way.

"Kamikaze, it sounds good."

Jian Twenty-Three, who also knew the plot, was studying the Supreme Divine Wind Sword sent by Bai Mo indifferently, while also jumping into the spiritual tide, letting it rush to the surface at will.

Even at his level, this set of sword techniques is indeed weird and powerful.

Even if it comes from an enemy, it does not affect its value at all.

He doesn't resist becoming stronger because it can help him complete his tasks better.

……

After Bai Mo returned to the outer layer of the earth's crust, he unlocked the Art of All Empty in This World, and his body was instantly immersed in the violent spiritual tide.

He is like an overconfident sponge, trying to absorb the entire ocean.

But unlike ordinary sponges, Bai Mo's meticulous manipulation of himself is enough to allow him to absorb spiritual energy while directly refining it to become stronger, entering a positive acceleration cycle.

Absorb - refining - become stronger - more absorbable - more refining - become stronger...

"It's too weak. After all, the plan can't keep up with the changes." In the busy cycle of spiritual energy, Bai Mo also took the time to glance at the people currently connected to the Ling Neng Bao network.

Even though they exchanged the skills, they still had trouble practicing.

It's normal for novices, but Bai Mo really can't stand it.

The two "power banks" that Bai Mo originally prepared for himself became useless due to the early outbreak of Linghe Autumn.

He actually arranged a whole month's special training plan for the two of them, just for the Autumn of the Spiritual River a month later. It's just a pity that the divine wind (black sword) detonated the spiritual tide in advance, completely disrupting Bai Mo's layout.

Bai Mo's various arrangements are basically based on the fact that Linghe Autumn still has more than a month to prepare.

Once the most important time node changes, the information advantage of the reborn will be greatly offset.

However, Bai Mo doesn't have time to play the boring game of investing in high-growth characters in advance and replaying historical dungeons.

In his last life, he was invincible. In this life, he will only become invincible faster. Indulging in following history is just a waste of time.

For example, now, the Linghe Autumn has just begun for one day, and Bai Mo has already returned to the third level and started to move towards the fourth level.

……

"There seems to be someone in the deepest part of the Spirit River?" In the new camp, a frail young man sitting in a wheelchair looked at the source of the Spirit River with his newly awakened psychic vision.

"Master, you may have read it wrong. In such a turbulent river, how can anyone survive upstream without being washed down." The old butler behind him responded while looking around carefully.

Standing outside the wheelchair boy and the housekeeper were four bodyguards in military uniforms with guns.

He is the actual ruler of the Emerald City and the son of the great warlord Min Lai. When the spiritual tide broke out, he happened to be taking a ride in this area to relax, so he came over to join in the fun, only to discover that this barren mountain was also nominally under his father's jurisdiction. Hundreds of people gathered quietly!

Ding Man, a jade merchant who had connections with the upper echelons of Emerald City, recognized him at a glance.

Without him, the characteristics are too obvious.

In this area of ​​the Emerald City, no one in the upper circles would recognize the lame prince.

PS: PY's book "It Turns Out I Am the Nian Beast" is a novel with a folklore background. The Nian Beast causes trouble in the world. In order to resist the Nian Beast, there are many professions such as firecracker craftsman, color play artist, chief officer, wandering around in search of places, etc. Emerging as the times require, they are called 'Shou Sui people'... (End of this chapter)