Mythological origins

"Eight Vajra Sutras", "Eternal Spring Gong", "Yin Yang Five Elements Sutra"... I'll make a lot of money this time!" After a day and a night of communication and guidance, Shen Yi successfully broke into the small circle of [Yuan Yang Cultivators] and got several exercises from a certain honest group member Jin Guang.

The operation of the immortals in the game Endless Land is quite pitfall. Although each exercise that can be exchanged for gold coins from the system can indeed be practiced in the real world, it has a mind lock and can only be used by oneself and cannot be passed on to another person.

Human beings' pursuit of extraordinary power is endless.

Countless rich people who got the news flocked in, resulting in a rapid increase in the demand and price of gold coins.

Shen Yi is not a very hard-working player who insists on killing monsters and doing tasks for at least 20 hours every day, nor is he a very rich krypton gold tycoon who can go out of the field to buy gold coins with a lot of cash.

So for him, these three manuals that can be practiced and even spread are definitely extremely precious gifts.

In view of such a valuable gift, he temporarily ignored the fake identity excuses made up by the other party and did not report them to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The other people in [Yuanyang Cultivators] actually told him that they were all from a foreign place called "Yuanyang Realm", where they had lived in seclusion for generations and had not been out for a long time, so they didn't even know how to surf the Internet...

Who could they fool with such nonsense!

On the other hand, the people in Yuanyang Realm who were deeply addicted to surfing the Internet were also secretly sighing that this deal was worth it.

It was just three Qi Refining Stage exercises that were nothing, but they were exchanged for a kind person's patient teaching for several days.

In their eyes, the "Eight Vajra Sutra", "Eternal Spring Gong", and "Yin Yang Five Elements Sutra" were all things that were common in Yuanyang Realm...

The huge information asymmetry between the two worlds eventually created such a transaction that both parties were extremely satisfied with.

"One more win and we'll go to sleep..." With dark circles under his eyes, Jin Guang said to Shui Jing, who was playing with him next to him, forcing himself to be energetic.

Having escaped from the high-pressure Gu-raising world where it was either you kill me or I kill you, and coming to a peaceful place like the Blue Star, and facing the huge temptation of the Internet, Jin Guang and the others quickly fell into Internet addiction.

They were not like Wei Wuya, who, as a Divine Transformation cultivator, had stood at the top of the entire Yuanyang Realm for a thousand years and did not have to fight with others to death every day.

As the middle-level cultivators in the immortal world, they had to worry about the problem of the flood of lower-level cultivators brought about by the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formula, and also worried about whether the cultivators above would come to oppress them. The daily mental exhaustion was very serious.

"Is it really okay for the two of them to be like this?" Zhao Zilin quietly found Wei Wuya and asked, but found that the old senior was fighting with others on the forum for three hundred floors...

So she also set up.

Anyway, there was no clear mission goal.

Lying down and messing around is also part of the process of trying luck.

Maybe when luck comes, clues will fall from the sky.

Although she didn't know what she was investigating.

...

On the other side, in a barbecue stall outside Tianhai University.

"Boss, add two more skewers of mutton, spicy!"

"Okay!"

A woman in a red long skirt and low-cut dress, who looked more like she should be attending a high-end party, was in a barbecue stall, holding a beer in her left hand and a skewer in her right hand, ignoring the oil and spices on the barbecue that kept falling on her skirt.

She was so eye-catching that four or five couples who passed by and sat next to her quarreled and left unhappily because of her beauty.

"You should have one too, live like a human being." The woman stuffed a skewer of freshly roasted mutton in front of her companion who was sitting at the same table.

However, compared to her conspicuousness, her companion's presence was extremely low, so low that no one would pay attention to him at all.     "Aren't you the culprits who made me live like a human being?" Bai Mo took the skewer and gently placed it on the plate in front of him.

After he sent everyone away, he went around and finally came to Tianhai University again, "coincidentally" encountering a projection of Farrell.

Farrell originally did not intend to enter this world and interfere with it, but she saw Bai Mo.

Even this super interference source has come in, so it doesn't matter if she goes in with it.

When the two met, Farrell took the initiative to ask Bai Mo to have a meal.

So there was the current weird scene.

"The culprit is the two of them, I didn't do anything!" Seeing Bai Mo talking about this old story again, Farrell hurriedly explained.

It was because of the interference of the three of them that Bai Mo was eroded by Taoism, which ultimately profoundly affected the entire history.

"By the way, I'm a little curious, why don't you use your real name?" Farrell urgently diverted this increasingly dangerous topic.

"Don't use your real name? Do you mean 'Shenzong'?"

"That's right."

When Farrell was collecting information about the Blue Star just now, she accidentally discovered that Bai Mo did not use his real name, but made up a vest.

It stands to reason that as a true immortal, there is no need to do such a thing of hiding one's head and showing one's tail.

Especially since Farel is a ghost fairy, once someone says her real name, she can even drop in instantly, but if it is a vest, there will be no such special effects.

"After achieving the eighth-level ghost fairy, you have to do the opposite and try to hide your existence as much as possible." Bai Mo replied.

"Just knowing my true name will have a subtle impact on the path of the low-level monks. Once I tell them my true name, they will gradually move closer to me and eventually become my dependents or puppets."

"..."

Bai Mo's explanation stunned Farel.

Seventh-level ghost immortals can at most cut down the net at will, or actively release mental pollution, but they do not have such outrageous passive pollution abilities.

An eighth-level ghost fairy will be contaminated by the reverse spirit just by knowing his true name...

"As long as it is lower than level five, it will be affected."

"So, only the aristocracy of the empire can know about your existence and still be free from mental pollution?"

"Yes. But there are basically no people below the fifth level who know me in the empire and can survive to this day."

"Wait a minute, your level of ghost fairy is eighth level?"

"I became a Taoist as a Celestial Immortal. Only the Celestial Immortal Dao is the real ninth level." Bai Mo did not hide his cultivation level.

His Immortal Way is formed by merging with the Heavenly Way of Daochen Realm. In a sense, there is no essential difference from the "Heavenly Way" personified by Yifangjiekong.

The Endless Land is a world shrouded in the rules of "Heavenly Way".