"But the world doesn't seem to welcome me."
He could feel that a huge force scattered all over the world was rejecting his return. Once his body appears on this planet, that force will strike like a thunderbolt.
About two months ago, Bai Mo, who had been sleeping for nearly a year, had woken up in the Nine Nether Realm, and his injuries had also recovered in sevens and eighties, but the hallucination problem that plagued him still hadn't been resolved.
As the price of an overly strong imagination, things that are difficult to distinguish between reality and reality will appear in perception from time to time, so that he has no intention of using any of his power.
At his current level, any improper use of power may cause devastating consequences, so he deliberately left only a thought without any power in his backhand.
At this time, the power of Bai Mo's projection is completely supplied by the dark spiritual rice planted on the ground. This is also something he designed and modified by referring to the structure of the psionic network system.
The planting area of the Dark Spirit Rice is still very small, so it cannot provide him with too much power, but the advantage is that it grows as it dies, as long as the plants that provide energy are not uprooted, this projection cannot be eliminated.
"For more than ten years, I haven't had a good look at this completely different new world." For the time being, he didn't care about the things he left in Tianqing, but chose to travel around the world.
In the past few years, Bai Mo has obtained wealth by plundering the memories of sentient beings through the virtual reality system, and it also takes more time to digest it before turning them all into resources for moving forward.
Instead of using this weak projection to go back to Tianqing to fight wits and bravery with those people, it would be more convenient to crush them with absolute strength after the main body fully adapts to the power in the body.
A tiger who is full of food always looks more tolerant when looking at the hyena beside him, but how long this tolerance can last depends on the tiger's digestion speed.
As for the force that prevented him from returning, Bai Mo roughly estimated that if he was hit in the front, he would be eligible to injure him, but because the controller himself was not of a high enough level, that was actually the case.
"After the opening of the Nine Serenity Realm, the level of aura has dropped a bit, and the upper limit of passive evolution has also been lowered. It will probably be even more difficult for people who come later to climb up."
As "innate beings" who are facing the burst of aura, they have received quite a lot of pioneer bonuses. In the situation where they don't know much about various things, they have completed all the steps of passive evolution at the speed of a rocket in one or two years. Entered the fusion period.
Even Cheng Mu and the others at that time encountered the first threshold-brain psionicization after they piled themselves into the middle of the integration stage.
But today, ten years later, with the reduction of the level of aura, entering the fusion stage itself has become a threshold, which has blocked a large number of practitioners who are hovering in the fate stage.
Many people have guessed that maybe in time, the fate period itself will become a checkpoint, making the path of cultivation more difficult.
It is not that no one has thought of reversing this trend of returning to the age of doom, but after ten years of costly research, people are still ignorant of the essence of Reiki. It is like a program code that is encrypted and encapsulated. Only the Some interfaces can be used, but there is no way to analyze the principle.
Therefore, human beings who have nothing to do at this time can only choose to embark on the road of plundering the heavens, and use the aura resources from other planets to make up for the gap in the earth and their own endless desires. At least this plan is technically feasible.
And what the Dark Spirit Rice did was to decompose the mutated organisms and let the spiritual energy absorbed into their bodies return to the environment.
"It's almost done. There shouldn't be so many boring relationships between people. I'll cut these meaningless threads." After leaving an inexplicable sentence, Bai Ying disappeared in a wisp of smoke. .
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"There seems to be something wrong." After Bai Ying disappeared, the Red World Disciple and Gaia who were trapped in the Nine Nether Realm felt something was wrong.
"Could it be that he secretly descended his power to the earth?" They didn't think their whim was an illusion, and each started to test.
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"His power in this world has not changed in the slightest, and he should not have projected his power outward." Although it is difficult to convey his own information outward, except for the two layers that Bai Mo deliberately hides, the two of them have to perceive other places in the Nine Nether Realm The situation is not too difficult.
The most helpless situation for idealists is when their own rhetoric fails to work. This group of Huowu fighters who were trapped in the Nine Nether Realm fell into an embarrassing situation at this time.
After being further transformed by the members of the Red World, each of them has become a warrior with a firm belief in the red glory. With the appeal of their respective languages, they are undoubtedly excellent guides on Earth. It is not difficult to develop new members and then pull up a small team.
But in this world, all the monsters have fallen into irrational and logical chaos, and any persuasion is meaningless. The premise that the truth is within the range of the cannon is also based on the premise that both sides have basic logic. Afraid of death, cannons are meaningful.
The people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death
But for this kind of monster that has a strong tendency to destroy, and the target of destruction even includes itself, even if they are all killed, it will not change anything.
Facing the never-ending killing, some Huowu warriors began to doubt the meaning of their own existence. These monsters are so easy to kill, they don't need any tactics or skills at all, they don't know how to dodge, and sometimes they even put their heads on the knife.
"What are we killing these things endlessly every day?"
"In order to live." Feng Buhui, who was growing up in the killing, said such a sentence in a firm tone, his eyes were full of brilliance.
As a biological genius, but frustrated in the laboratory, it is rare for him to have such an opportunity to study these chaotic mutant creatures in the field.
The blueprint of their bodies is the half-pipe of abyssal blood, and the predecessor of the abyssal blood is the essence of blood of countless mutated creatures, which can be called a priceless treasure.
Although he believes in the idea of red brilliance, he is still a genius who loves research. For him, such a hellish world may be more comfortable than a world where interpersonal relationships are tossed every day.
"No matter how many we kill, new demons will crawl out of the river of unknown length the next day." These irrational things, the soldiers call them demons.
"Where is the source of the river?" Someone asked this question again.
"There have been three batches of people who were curious about this question before, but without exception, they haven't found the answer they want since they left the team."
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