Mythological origins

"Almost. My main purpose of coming back this time is to tell you about this." Bai Mo said calmly.

"Senior Bai created a set of secret methods to kill the three corpses. The evil corpses he killed aim to... exterminate all life, and these evil corpses will catch up with our fleet in less than 30 years..." Venis interrupted unnaturally.

"..."

"Bai Mo, she said..." Ye Dexian wanted to confirm the bad news again.

Based on his understanding of Bai Mo, it should... it shouldn't be this bad.

"The evil corpses I killed will descend to the original position of the sun in 20 years, and then chase you at the speed of light to kill all of you. I have no way to stop it. After all, in essence, it is another personality of mine, carrying all the 'evil' personality."

"... Pure 'evil'?"

The solar system where the earth is located was eaten up by the two groups hundreds of years ago. The empire dismantled most of the planets, and the sun and the earth were left to the white land.

Now the so-called solar system is only a pure astronomical term.

"How strong is that evil corpse?"

"The power that can be deployed here is about level eight. I don't want to repeat the same thing too many times. I'll tell you later. Anyway, they will definitely ask again later."

"..."

"Now this Bai Mo... seems to have a little more human flavor." Ye Dexian thought to himself.

He didn't expect that he would hear such explosive news when he just came out of retreat to Wuyou Palace.

What party disputes and ideological differences have lost their meaning in front of this news.

Hundreds of years ago, the empire's supercomputing matrix once conducted a certain precision physical simulation of level eight power based on Bai Mo's description.

In terms of total power alone, the standard level 80 is about two hundred times that of a standard level 79.

The standard level is a set of programmed scoring systems established by the empire. In layman's terms, it is a unit of combat power.

Common usage: Monk Xiao Ming is gifted and has superior combat power. He can even fight three ordinary level 20 monks alone.

The ordinary level 20 monks here refer to the standard level 20 set by the empire.

The standard level is set as the weakest of the same level, and those weaker than the standard level are treated as one level lower. Therefore, in the actual simulation, the combat power evaluation of most monks will be about equal to a few standard level (ordinary) monks.

These complicated grading systems have no meaning for cultivation itself, but as an extraordinary hierarchical society, combat power comparison and ranking are almost innate instincts.

Not everyone is so idle that they can fight every day to determine the level, but comparing combat power is the core of determining resource allocation and even the entire social status.

So a lengthy combat power evaluation system was born.

The evaluation below level 5 only needs to be carried out in any evaluation center throughout the empire.

As for the evaluation of nobles above level 5, only the evaluation headquarters in the capital Marinjoa can be carried out.

Of course, there will be people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers to hide their power and cheat a lower evaluation, but the evaluation system really can't control this.

…

“Level 8… There are only 32 level 7 True Immortals in the Empire, and even if they are tied together, they are not as big as a standard level 80. How can we fight?”

There are not many True Immortals, and each one has a name. Ye Dexian can’t estimate the Empire’s hope of victory.

“Hopefully.” Bai Mo patted Ye Dexian’s shoulder gently, “If there is no hope, I won’t come.”

“Ghost Immortal Body?” The moment his hand touched his shoulder, Ye Dexian roughly understood the strength of Bai Mo.

“Rumor has it that he is the only known person who practices the Five Immortals, headed by the Heavenly Immortal Dao. The difficulty of passing the tribulation is much lower than those who practice only one or two Daos…”

Hundreds of years ago, the Five Immortal Daos of the Empire passed down by Bai Mo, Heavenly Immortal, Earthly Immortal, Human Immortal, Godly Immortal, and Ghostly Immortal, those who become immortals only need to choose one to ascend the Immortal Gate.

Of course, those with sufficient resources, talents, and luck can practice the others.     There are also people who practice the Second and Third Daos in the Empire, but he is the only one who practices the Five Immortals.

…

The news of Bai Mo's return soon spread among the nobles along with the highest-level summons of the empire.

Some people sighed.

Some were horrified.

Some were angry.

Some were ecstatic.

But most were at a loss.

Among the 600,000 imperial nobles, only about one-third of the "old people" knew Bai Mo's history. They had signed a contract initiated by many true immortals many years ago and could not disclose any relevant information.

This also led to a big question mark for the remaining new nobles.

Who are you?

The name Bai Mo, as well as his information, can once again circulate throughout the noble circle.

…

The emergency summons were very effective, and of course it could also be that Bai Mo's intimidation was very good. The plenary session of the Imperial Parliament, which was originally expected to start at least one day later, had already been confirmed by three-quarters of the people in less than two hours.

Yes, it was logged in.

The Senate Chamber, or the Mirror Hall, is essentially a highly confidential remote video conferencing tool.

But it is different from ordinary remote conferences. The Mirror Hall can achieve a certain amount of material and energy instantaneous transmission.

In other words, people who log into the Mirror Hall meeting are no different from being there in person, and can even punch the person sitting next to them.

It's just that the output is strictly limited, and it can't hurt or hurt.

Most of the imperial nobles are usually in their own private flagships, far away from each other. Unless they are summoned to go to war immediately, it is very troublesome to hold a meeting in the real world.

It just so happens that the empire's virtual reality technology is advanced enough, so even the plenary session of the Imperial Parliament is held online.

"Liu Zhen?" Bai Mo took the terminal with the meeting permission given by Venis, scanned the list of participants all the way, and soon found an old friend.

He gently clicked on the other party's name.

"You have a new private meeting invitation, please check."

In a certain quaint palace, a young man in a green shirt and a feather fan was sipping tea while looking at the special terminal in his hand.

"Who would look for an idle person like me..." The young man smiled and clicked on the invitation.

"Inviter, Bai Mo."

"Bai Mo... Bai Mo?!!!" Thinking of this name, he almost dropped the cup in his hand.

"This name... probably... no other noble would dare to use it..."

The terminal in his hand was a special version provided by the Imperial Parliament, so the person who could use this thing to contact him must also be an imperial noble.

Liu Zhen couldn't remember which warrior dared to bump into that person's name.