Quick Transmigration Number One Player

Chapter 812: Happy life in the divine world - powerful alone

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It's a rare day when I don't get beaten, but now this woman actually hits me back with a punch. Does she want me to live

When the children saw the two big guys having a conflict, they acted very indifferent and just glanced at them before looking away.

In their eyes, lower gods are not gods. It is good enough if they don’t bully them. Of course, they will not pay more attention to them.

However, at this moment, a child walked up to Bai Chen. This child was Huai Jue, the monitor of Class 17.

"Why did you go to Class 20?" Huai Jue looked sad as he stared at Bai Chen, his eyes red. "Class 20 is the worst class in the entire academy. If you go there, your progress will definitely be very slow."

He looked very worried about Bai Chen.

Looking at the child in front of him, Bai Chen suddenly felt that Vice President Mei's approach was right.

This child seems to have really imagined himself as his mother.

If an adult and a child study under the same roof, he might have more fantasies about himself.

When thinking of this possibility, Bai Chen mentally gave a thumbs up to Vice President Mei's wise decision.

When he heard Huai Jue's voice, Sang Musen actually jumped up from his squatting position immediately.

Forget about the eye pain.

Then he explained to Huai Jue in a flattering way, "Squad leader, are you very familiar with Lihua? Haha, haha!

The shift change was arranged by Vice President Mei."

"Oh! I see." Huai Jue's eyes darkened, and he flew away dejectedly. He didn't want to even look at the idiot Sang Bushen.

I felt unhappy in my heart, and he was still crying like a baby. They were so affectionate, what was their relationship

Bai Chen once again felt contempt for Sang Musen's performance. He imagined how Sang Musen would fawn on the monitor of Class 17 after he arrived there, and he felt displeased.

Is he behaving like this just because he doesn't want to be bullied again after arriving in Class 17

Has he never thought that the more humble he is, the more likely he is to be looked down upon

How could this guy be so petty? He didn't behave like a brilliant genius.

In the evening, Bai Chen sat at the head of the bed and practiced as usual. In the second half of the night, after the spiritual consciousness disappeared, she simply left her body and entered the walnut space, and then entered the painting.

The body was still sitting on the bed in the training posture.

This was her first time entering the space after coming to the God Realm, because she was eager to learn more about the God Realm from Lan Mi's spiritual imprint.

Moreover, after arriving in the God Realm, she felt that her life was extremely depressed and she really wanted to find Lan Mi to chat.

"Lan Mi, are you asleep?" Bai Chen shouted while sitting on the grass in the painting, "If you're not asleep, come out and chat with me."

"Ah!" Lan Mi yawned, "You finally remembered me. Tell me, how long has it been since you came to chat with me?"

Although there seems to be a bit of blame in his tone, one can also hear that he is happy.

"I'm sorry. After I ascended to the God Realm, it seems that there has been a divine consciousness monitoring me, so I couldn't come to accompany you. I'm sorry!"

"Oh! There is such a thing?" Lan Mi paused, feeling a little lonely. "It's a pity that I can't leave this painting and go to help you. I think your life must have been very difficult when you first arrived in the God Realm!"

In fact, this spiritual imprint of Lan Mi has possessed independent consciousness since it lost contact with Lan Mi's main body.

It seems that he already has an independent soul, but this soul is extremely fragile and can only rely on the painting, enduring endless loneliness and solitude alone.

"Well, it's not bad! At least I didn't get beaten. Compared with other lower gods, I am doing pretty well.

But I was being monitored all the time and I felt very bad.

I want to enter the chaotic space to practice, but I’m afraid of being discovered. After all, this space is really a great golden finger!

If I were discovered, my life would most likely end here." Bai Chen complained in frustration, feeling lucky that he still had her, someone he could talk to.

"Someone is watching you!" Lan Mi's spiritual imprint was silent for a moment, "It's really not pleasant to be watched by someone.

How about this! From now on, you will enter the Chaos Space as a soul!

This way, perhaps the gods watching over you won’t be able to discover your secrets so easily.”

"Can't high-level gods detect the soul leaving the body?" Bai Chen asked puzzledly.

Even cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, as long as they have reached the Golden Core stage or above, can see souls, not to mention the almighty gods. Bai Chen does not quite agree with this plan.

"If I say yes, then it will definitely work. I will teach you a spell that can make your soul invisible. Even the gods can't find it."

"There is such a talisman? Thank you!" Bai Chen was surprised and knew that Lan Mi's spiritual imprint was a spiritual treasure.

There are many varieties of talismans. Bai Chen knows tens of thousands of them and can draw more than 10,000 of them. The one that can make the soul invisible is called the Soul-Hidden Talisman.

However, this talisman is ineffective against immortals with higher cultivation than himself.

My current cultivation level in the God Realm is at the bottom, so this kind of talisman will not work.

But Lan Mi said that she could teach herself how to draw the kind of soul-hiding talisman that even the gods couldn't find. This was really great news!

"You're welcome. I don't want this space to fall into the hands of others. Let's work together!" Lan Mi's spiritual imprint said sincerely.

The fact is, this walnut space has been thrown into the mortal world by Lan Mi for more than a million years. During this period, it has changed countless owners, but the only one who can see this painting is Bai Chen.

If anything happened to Bai Chen, he might never meet a soul with whom he could communicate again.

Therefore, in order to suffer less loneliness in the future, this brand must give Bai Chen some advice.

Although she was actually very weak and could not help Bai Chen drive away the enemy, in her mind, the memory of Lan Mi was still very clear, so it was still possible for her to teach her some life-saving skills.

"Okay! Come on! Thank you! Lan Mi's sister." Bai Chen danced happily on the grass, and his originally gloomy mood became sunny.

"Haha! Lan Mi's sister? That sounds weird. Just call me Little Lan Mi from now on!"

"Fu Mi's clone once became Lan Mi. I hope Lan Mi's clone can also become an independent soul. I hope you can become her sister in the future."

“Haha! I don’t dare to hope for this. There is a big difference between a clone and a spiritual imprint. I don’t have a spiritual body, so I am actually very weak.

Just wait until Lan Mi's original body remembers me again and then take me back.

But, but actually I also hope that I can be an independent individual, haha!"

Xiao Lanmi was a little hesitant when she said this. She felt that it was wrong for her to have such an idea, but she also longed to be able to travel around the world like other souls.

Many great players like to play with the art of splitting themselves into two parts. If the split clone is not recalled within a limited time, it will become powerful on its own.

When the clone becomes powerful, it will greatly enhance the strength of the main body after being recalled.

But there are actually drawbacks to doing this. Who wouldn't want to live independently as an independent individual? Who would be willing to be cannon fodder for the main body