The Original Seeker

Chapter 275: Draw your sword

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In the blink of an eye, half a month later, the entire starry sky was finally stuffed into his body bit by bit by the white ink, and then merged with the nine orifices that had been completely fixed by the strong external pressure.

And at this moment, the little ice and snow left in the dharma image turned into a sword, which was about to be stabbed straight into his chest.

Bai Mo didn't use any defensive means, and let the sword go in.

But what was very strange was that there was not a drop of blood left on his body, and it could be seen from the clenched teeth that he was experiencing severe pain at this time.

The blade began to change color slowly, from the original snow white to a layer of dark gold gradually from the inside out. As the color changed, the expression on Bai Mo's face gradually returned to calm.

As early as half a year ago, when he broke through to the nine orifices, Bai Mo saw a light man representing himself with the help of his mind's eyes. Most of its surface was covered with white of the same color.

However, here and there, there are also some mottled and different colors. These color blocks of other colors are slowly blending into the main body, constantly affecting the color of the main body, the biggest of which is a pool of dark gold.

Through continuous testing, he finally determined that the object of this mind-eye observation is his own thinking.

White represents his main body, and the dots of different colors are the influence of external information on him. The largest piece of dark golden color comes from Huatai Mountain.

Although he was able to observe this phenomenon, it didn't mean that Bai Mo could consciously influence his own thinking and use a rag to wipe away these external influences in a targeted manner.

And as long as he is still in contact with this world, he will inevitably be affected by other people's information.

After thinking for a long time and communicating with Zhang Xu and the others, Bai Mo finally came up with such a method that he didn't know if it would be successful.

At the same time as achieving the dharma body, the last influence of Mount Huatai on his thinking before his death was removed.

Before sacrificing himself, Hua Taishan already had a clue about empathy, so at the last moment, he tried to use this method to use his remaining will to influence Bai Mo's thinking and bring him back to the path he thought was correct.

Hua Taishan's will to block the world did not actually dissipate, but spread into every part of his body, guiding his character to change in the desired direction in a subtle way.

It's just that Bai Mo's martial arts cultivation base at that time was not as high as Jiuqiao, so he couldn't detect this trick.

Controlling his muscles, he squeezed the dark golden ice sword out of his body little by little, Bai Mo laid it flat on his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Before it was pulled out just now, the sword was constantly absorbing the blood that he wanted to flow out of his body, causing a strange phenomenon of not bleeding.

It seems that due to the fusion of the blood and will of the two strong men, the material of the sword body has undergone some unique changes, and it has become a dark golden long sword with a crystal clear body.

"It's a pity that it's not suitable for me." Bai Mo looked at the long sword, and didn't hold any grudges and planned to use this method to try to change his Huatai Mountain. After all, people are dead, so there is nothing to hate.

With his current terrifying resilience, the wound on his chest disappeared in less than three minutes. Holding the sword, he took a walk while looking at the surrounding ice that had become a mess due to his breakthrough, and gradually fell into deep thought...

It may not be appropriate to describe his current state with a golden body. Unlike Zhang Xu's body that was like a bronze man when he broke through, he is more like wearing a magic robe with a sky full of stars painted on it.

The uncontrollable white light has all disappeared, and the starlight that the new starry sky Dharma body can hold obviously exceeds the previous Dharma appearance, which was only illusory.

Looking at Bai Mo from a distance at this time is like looking at a moving starry sky. The stars above seem to be infinitely far away from the observer, but the starlight can strangely affect him, making people gradually assimilated by thinking.

As he thought about it, the ice chips scattered all over the ground changed again and began to combine autonomously, and the surrounding magnetic field also became restless.

A large number of ice chips are flying, and more and more things are constantly carved on the pitted ice.

What appeared on the ice was not any known text, but some runes with more information.

Bai Mo recalled all the cultivation-related things he had seen and thought of in the past few years, integrated them, and stored them in this place in the form of runes and electromagnetic waves.

"The stars have no phase", he dug an ice brick on the ground, carved these four words on it with a long sword, and then erected the ice brick beside it like a stone monument.

With the help of his own spiritual skills, the traces he left on this polar land can be preserved for many years, waiting for someone who may have a destiny to come to discover.

At his current level, he can see many things more broadly. Some of the experience and knowledge he cherished before now seem to be nothing more than that.

The power you have largely determines your pattern and tolerance. A person who has to work hard every day to survive will naturally not have much courtesy and sharing in his thinking.

Only those who stand at the top, who have no pressure to survive, and who don't need to worry about being surpassed by competitors, will think more about these.

Among all living beings, there will always be some amazing and brilliant people.

Long before the book "The Cardinal" was published, there were people who had been researching the feasibility of transplanting the spirit-shu combination, but just like Bai Mo, they all hid their results to the deepest part.

It wasn't until a year and a half ago that he discovered the existence of the third spirit map with a powerful derivative ability from the memory of a fourth-level ability user who participated in the combat power assessment. This was the first time that Bai Mo completely discovered the spirit map thought up by others.

While these people were excited about getting rich harvests from the Haotian Mirror, all the secrets they had hidden were also revealed by the owner of the mirror.

If there is one, there are two, and then the fourth and fifth spiritual pictures were also searched by him from the memories of some people who participated in the combat power assessment, but unfortunately, for him, there are only reference values left.

The two spiritual maps that kept growing inside and outside the body were already two bottomless spiritual pits, and it was impossible for him to support the existence of the third spiritual map.

In the book "The Cardinal", Bai Mo also briefly mentioned the existence of the spiritual map, but he did not describe the spiritual map that he possessed. It was also an end to the secret that he had hidden for nearly seven years.

Xiao Changqing's team, to a certain extent, also saw the possibility that Xuanjiguo would obliterate the emergence of Lingtu, and decided to launch a public opinion attack against it.

It's just that it's not easy to collect more than a dozen designated spiritual pivots, and there are very few people who are really willing and able to assemble the spiritual plan.

And now that there are a variety of spiritual spells, a lot of time and resources were wasted to make up a spiritual map, and it is very likely that people who spent the same amount of resources and time and chose to upgrade will be beaten.

"Create family members?" Bai Mo, who had stepped into the realm of martial arts, found some interesting things after a little deduction.

By imitating Huataishan's method, he tried to put his spiritual will into a piece of ice he picked up casually. The ice cube seemed to have its own consciousness and began to deform and move, just like the group of ice elves who could only move under the starry sky before.

"It's a pity that it's just a puppet without ego." It's actually just a clone-like thing, with a little bit of Bai Mo's will entrusted to it.

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Although the experiment was not successful, it brought him an idea—the follow-up path of martial arts may be based on his own will, from thinking to infecting dead objects.