The Original Seeker

Chapter 548: monument

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"And then there's this." Bai Mo drew a virtual cross on his chest with his right hand.

Immediately, his body began to emit pale white light, and the center of the cross that was drawn just now slowly opened a crack.

At first, this crack was just like a cross star, but with the support of white light, it continued to expand outward, eating away the projection of white ink.

Soon, the crack was near the projection's heart, creating a cavity the size of a human head.

Looking into the void from the outside, except for white light, still white light, nothing else can be observed.

The ultimate light is no different from darkness at this moment.

It happened a little unexpectedly, and they didn't guess why Bai Mo's projection was to self-mutilate.

The power contained in the projection is rushing towards the void at a terrifying speed.

In just half a minute, according to everyone's perception, the original strength level should be around 6-8 projections, but it shrank to the 6-1 level equivalent to their clones.

The magnitude of this decline is extremely astonishing. The sixth level is an extremely long accumulation period for each system. For a practitioner of level 6-8, the psionic energy/magic power in the body is at least ten times that of 6-1.

In other words, in less than 30 seconds, the projection output 90% of its power into a bottomless pit.

If one practiced completely according to the most widely circulated on the market, the original version of "The Heavenly Scripture of Ten Thousand Shadows", the limit of the avatar would be one level lower than that of the main body.

But many of the people present are geniuses who have developed their own way, and they will more or less make some improvements in line with their own actual conditions for the Myriad Shadows Scripture, so that they can create a magic weapon when their main body is in the middle of the sixth stage. 6-0, even 6-1 doubles walking around.

"This is... space teleportation?!" Several people who have researched in this direction said in unison.

"The hole in his chest is actually a portal!"

"Or, he made the ultra-long-distance portal into a clone."

"He already has the ability to teleport across planets?"

"But it seems that the cost of teleportation at this distance is extremely high, and we don't need to worry about being airborne by the cluster for the time being."

In half a second, more than a dozen congressmen exchanged a lot of information, and they couldn't sit still as they looked at each other.

They were far more wary than curious about what was on the other side of the portal.

"Do you need to open the sky rail?"

Long before the meeting, they had prepared for the worst and activated the preparation module of the lunar overall defense system sky track just in case.

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This system, which was designed with reference to the Psionic Network of Huaya Federation back then, was widely deployed on hundreds of nodes on the moon as the foundation for human beings to control and transform the moon. Nearly a hundred thermonuclear fusion stations serve this purpose.

Relying on the helium-3 contained in the lunar soil, which is large enough to propel the planet forward, the Human Federation has started some projects that were unimaginable before.

They are not only to deal with threats from the earth, but also an inevitable requirement for expeditions to alien planets.

According to the data returned by Explorer 12 to Explorer 42, the explosion of spiritual energy miraculously gave birth to intelligent life on every planet that the spacecraft can inspect on the spot.

"This is no longer the dark forest, this is the death match of the galaxy." The astronomer who presided over the exploration project wrote in the report submitted.

"If every planet in the Milky Way is inspired by spiritual energy to give birth to civilization, then human beings may need to experience endless death and war before being completely destroyed or coercing the Milky Way."

"Wait a minute, I don't feel any malice from him. That man is very strange, he has neither any kindness nor any malice." Molly, the mind master who is best at capturing other people's emotions, stopped the others.

The hole in Bai Mo's chest continued to expand, and most of his clone had been swallowed by the hole.

The three people with the keenest sense of the scene began to vaguely sense what was coming.

After hard work, the off-white corner finally appeared in front of everyone.

The white marble stele looks ordinary, but no one would believe that Bai Mo spent so much effort just to send something worthless.

"There is a spiritual response."

"This is a stone tablet I found in a different space layer. If you agree to change the calendar, I can also give it to you." After the transmission was completed, Bai Mo, whose figure became a little illusory, said.

This clone of him is barely maintaining a 6-0 energy level, and it seems to be a bit shaky.

"Different space layer? Is it the theory from the Shields laboratory?"

"Jie Jie Jie, those lunatics are actually right?" Ti Qi, who was always smiling strangely, stretched his waist.

"Unexpectedly, they really found a different world."

"Those crazy Columbuses."

"Why don't you keep it?"

"What's the use of it?"

"You will know." Bai Mo replied ambiguously.

"So, what is your choice?" The slightly weak projection asked the councilors while playing with the rotating stone tablet on the tip of his index finger.

"Deal." After a long silence, the 18 councilors passed the deal with 12 in favor, four against, and two abstentions.

The decisive factor is still Molly, she can't see any malice.

"Now you can tell, what is the use of this thing?"

"Xu, on the eighteenth day, open!" Bai Mo didn't answer right away, but said something that no one could understand.

Before the words were finished, lines of runes suddenly appeared on the smooth surface of the wordless stele.

"In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the Tao. I am now a teacher of heaven and earth, and established the way of five immortals. The first is called heavenly immortals, the second is called earth immortals, the third is called human immortals, the fourth is called immortals, and the fifth is called ghost immortals.

The celestial beings lift the shape and promote the emptiness, not sticking to the shape.

The Earth Immortal is in all shapes and forms, and all people are of one mind.

Immortals, King Kong is indestructible, reborn with a drop of blood.

Immortals, where the heart goes, the body and spirit are immortal.

Ghosts and immortals have lived for thousands of lives, and their true spirits are not ignorant.

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Yun Jian, who is proficient in ancient prose, read the entire passage without much effort.

"Isn't this the ancient Chinese language?!"

"No, it's Old Anglo!"

"How do I see hieroglyphs..."

In the eyes of people of different mother tongues, these runes are expressed in different languages.

"As long as you stand within a radius of one mile of the unnamed stele, recall the runes on the stele, and then say 'xu, the eighteenth day, open', you can travel to the world of inheritance carried by the unnamed stele."

"But each person only has three chances, and the harvest is purely based on fate... No wonder he is willing to take out the monument, in fact, he has no way to go in again!"

After listening to the imprint of information on the stele, all doubts were answered.

"Anyone have a chance? Including ordinary people?"

Bai Mo spread his hands, looking unclear.