Mythological origin

Chapter 74 Another piece of history

Bai Mo's voice rang directly from the bottom of their hearts, which made them confused.

It is said that the task is completed, but what about the main text of the history?
Their mission is to find the historical text and bring it back to the empire!

Before he could think of anything, Du Nai noticed something abnormal.

"Captain, have you noticed that the world in the picture seems to suddenly start to move away from us..."

"It's just the opposite of the situation where we were sucked in just now. Can we really leave this weird world?"

Their team didn't know whether it was unlucky or lucky, they found the target right after being sent, but found that everything was out of their control.

Uncontrollably sucked into the world in the memory picture, and then uncontrollably repelled out.

Everything seemed like a dream, and the world became strange and bizarre.

When I realized it again, there were no people in white, and there was no picture world.

Several people appeared in the cave just as they had just arrived.

……

"Is this... an indigenous shemale battlefield?"

"It seems that we are a little unlucky."

"The highest combat power in this world is Huashen. The combat power is about equal to the superhumans from the late fourth to early fifth ranks of the empire. As long as we don't meet them head-on, we are still relatively safe..."

"... woo woo woo..."

"Du Nai, please don't say a few words. No one in the group knows that your mouth is the most poisonous. You can say whatever you want."

"Captain, do you know what the historical text we are looking for is?"

"..."

……

The core of the demon temple.

"Bai Mo, what the hell did you just do?!!!" Isis, who had transformed into a girl again, looked at a wall of the Demon God Temple with some horror.

There is a painting on the wall, the figure in white ink is in the painting.

"Why does time go backwards for half a quarter of an hour?"

At this time, in the entire Yuanyang Realm, except for Bai Mo, she might be the only one who noticed something was wrong.

"The power of Zhenyang is really interesting." Bai Mo in the painting said.

"True Yang? You succeeded?!"

In one of the memory lines in Isis's mind that is completely different from the current history of Daochen Realm, she remembered a certain fragment.

……

Hundreds of years ago, Daochen Immortal Realm.

In a world made entirely of flesh and blood, a white figure that didn't fit in with the environment walked out of a certain door made entirely of intertwined tentacles.

"How did you come so early?"

Isis, who has dark green hair and whose upper body looks like an ordinary girl, "grows" out on a wall of flesh and blood, looking at Bai Mo who arrived earlier with some surprise.

"It stands to reason that you should arrive at least ten days later."

She invited Bai Mo, an asteroid from the earth, to Daochen Realm to participate in the Zerg pioneering war, but she didn't expect that the other party was ten days earlier than she expected.

The speed of moving across the world is basically proportional to the strength. The stronger the life, the shorter the delay time in the space interlayer.

"No, you are also a median fairy!!!"

"In less than 200 years, how can there be a living body that can jump from a low position to a middle position?!"

In the Isis group, there are the concepts of lower faeries, middle faeries, and high faeries, which roughly correspond to the seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks of human beings respectively.

When she came into contact with Bai Mo for the first time and invited him as an avatar, the other party had just stepped into the seventh step.

In the Daochen Realm, the seventh rank is about the level between the true immortal and the golden immortal. For Isis, the middle immortal who is equivalent to Dao Zun, it is a powerful but high-level thug that he can control.

If she knew that Bai Mo was a strong player on the same level as herself, she would not easily invite the other party to help her punch. It was to increase players, not chess pieces.

Bai Mo didn't explain, but turned his head coldly.

"..."

"Even if you are an innate creature, it is impossible to skip the huge accumulation after becoming a fairy life."

A seventh-order true immortal who has just ascended to the immortal rank is at best invincible on the surface, and can wipe out most of the non-immortal life on the surface of a planet within the time of a cup of tea.

And the eighth-rank Daoist with the power of one star, its existence alone is equivalent to the planet itself, which is several orders of magnitude more than the simple invincibility on the surface.

The destructive power of the seventh-order true immortal is similar to that of a mobile nuclear bomb scrubber, where the nuclear bomb explodes wherever it goes.

But even if the nuclear bomb is washed ten times, for a planet-level body like Dao Zun, it is equivalent to wiping off a thin layer of skin on the surface, which is irrelevant.

……

"You didn't force the Tao poison out of your body, but instead you desperately absorbed it?"

Isis's thoughts diverged for a few seconds, and after exhaustively searching a large amount of information in his memory, he gave such an answer with a little doubt and uncertainty.

She really didn't expect that there would be a lunatic who would dare to do such a thing, absorbing Dao poison without any scruples, is she really not afraid of death?

"Dao poison? Do you mean the power of dao transformation?" Bai Mo lightly clenched his right hand into a fist, and then opened his five fingers again, a strange brilliance appeared in his palm.

"You won't live long."

After Isis saw this light, he completely confirmed his own thoughts. The other party did indeed rely on absorbing Dao poison, that is, the power of Dao transformation in his mouth, in exchange for power in a near-suicidal manner.

"There are still 500 years." Bai Mo did not deny his remaining time.

Dao poison, or the power of transformation, is a difficult problem that plagues countless powerful people in the Daochen Immortal Realm.

Becoming an immortal seems to be something against the heavens. As long as the power of a living body reaches the level of a true immortal, it will be cursed for no reason called Taoism.

This cursed power called the power of Taoism will continuously erode all the desires of the target life form, making people completely desireless, and eventually even the self will disappear, turning into an unconscious meteorite in the universe.

Or, a piece of meteorite.

Because of this, as long as beings above the level of true immortals want to live, they will do everything possible to fight against the power of daoization, at least to delay the erosion of self by the power of daoization.

No one has ever relaxed his mind and actively absorbed the power of Taoism like Bai Mo.

why?
Isis wanted to ask this question a little bit, but she didn't ask the question, because she remembered that Bai Mo was the first immortal in his world, maybe it wasn't that he didn't want to fight against Taoism, but... found that It was too late.

……

"How about we make a deal?"

The half-length girl with long green hair fluttered the transparent wings behind her lightly, as if she was thinking about something.

The two parties are already in an equal position, so the original employment conditions can no longer be used.

"trade?"

"I'll tell you how to fight against Dao Poison, and in exchange, you will restrain a Daoist from Daochen Realm for me."

(End of this chapter)