Mythological origins

Before this, Yun Jie only knew that Bai Mo in front of him was in the eighth level of samsara tribulation, but he didn't expect that the other party was only in the fourth level.

Originally, Yun Jie thought that it was at least the sixth level.

Although he also knew that the subsequent tribulations would only become more and more difficult, his next tribulation was also the fourth level...

But Yun Jie's previous mentality was like a junior high school student who heard that it would be difficult to get by in society in the future. Even if he could understand this sentence, most people would not care too much because it was too far away.

And now the mentality is that this junior high school student suddenly received a notice from his family that if he failed the next year's high school entrance examination, he would have to enter society immediately and experience what it means to have a hard life...

"Since I found you, I suddenly have some ideas about the fourth level of tribulation." Bai Mo continued.

"Me? Could it be that I can also find external help for the subsequent tribulations?" Yun Jie remembered some back-up plans he had made when he passed the first samsara tribulation.

To be fair, facing Bai Mo, who still had a normal mind, they were friends for hundreds of years, and Yun Jie still felt that he should help.

Although Bai Mo did a lot of great things, his contribution to the human race in terms of cultivation is also invaluable.

"I should be fighting with Jie Wo for the ownership of the heart-phase space-time." Bai Mo throws out a bunch of new words every day.

They are all the kind of things that can be understood word by word, but cannot be understood when combined.

"Jie Wo? Heart-phase space-time?"

"I now find that the eighth-level route I explored before is not complete." He continued to explain.

"..."

"Star Lord, it seems that it should not be some behemoth bound by its own mass."

According to Bai Mo's previous thinking, the size of the eighth-level existence will be comparable to that of a planet, so it is natural that it will have many effects on the world due to its huge mass.

For example, the gravity between unconsciousness.

As for the ninth-level True Yang Star Lord, which is comparable to a star, the disturbance of its existence to the world is even stronger than ever.

With such a huge mass, when it wants to move at high speed, the energy consumed per second is an astronomical figure.

"During the fourth calamity, the true spirit of the true immortal seems to undergo a qualitative change, sublimating into a mind-image world between illusion and reality, loaded with everything that represents itself."

"All of you are now in my mind-image world, but I have never successfully passed this calamity, so I can hardly control anything in this world."

"So what is the prehistoric world, what is the upper realm of the seven-color world, are all scams you made up?"

"Not necessarily."

"If I die in this calamity, the prehistoric world will truly become a part of the material world and become the upper realm of the seven-color world, and you, no matter who wins or loses, will be free at that time." Bai Mo said very calmly.

"..."

"Then the 'calamity of me' you mentioned, could it be the 'heavenly way' of the prehistoric world now?" Yun Jie reasoned.

Bai Mo nodded.

Through the information from Bai Mo, Yun Jie roughly deduced what the so-called "fourth calamity of reincarnation" is.

When the perfect true immortal who condensed the huge mass of the planetary level at the peak of the three calamities and began to pass the reincarnation calamity, his true spirit and body would actually turn into a prototype of mind-image space-time.

The so-called calamity is to destroy the pseudo-heavenly way of the heart-phase space-time world and seize control of the world.

If the calamity fails, everything will turn into a real world without an owner.

"What I don't know now is how to defeat the 'heavenly way', or how the heavenly way can defeat me, because I am special."

"Special?"

"I am already an incomplete eighth-level, and this heart-phase world can't digest me, but if I can't find a way to win, then... I can only keep wasting time."

"..."    "Maybe, it will take tens of thousands of years?" Bai Mo teased.

"This world is also quite big, maybe you can still have your own chance."

"If you can't break through the eighth level in tens of thousands of years, you will be dead long ago, and the chance is useless."

"Originally, I thought it might take tens of thousands of years to find the answer, until I found you, I finally got a little clue." Bai Mo continued to add.

"Me?"

Pah!

Pah!

Yun Jie subconsciously patted his snake tail. It was a habit he had before he awakened his memory. He would do this whenever he had a bad feeling.

He suddenly discovered another more frustrating thing.

Not only could he not run away, but he could only maintain his current snake girl form... He had no dignity of the Ten Thousand Aspects Celestial Immortal at all.

Although it was not ugly, it was still a bit difficult to hold.

"If you are not feeling well, how about I change too?"

After a stream of light passed by, Bai Mo took out his "Black Snow" vest that he had not used for many years.

This was the beginning of the Autumn of Linghe, when he was on Earth, he infiltrated other organizations to steal information.

A beautiful girl with long black straight hair.

"No, no, the original one is more natural." Yun Jie waved his hand hurriedly, saying somewhat against his will.

To be fair, as a long-time loli control, this Bai Mo's suit is indeed quite in line with his aesthetics.

But as long as he thought of the identity under this suit, he didn't think of anything else.

Besides, I still have the snake girl suit on my head and can't take it off...

After hearing this, Bai Mo didn't say much, but just changed back to his original appearance.

"Let's continue the topic just now. After meeting you, I finally have some clues."

"This is me, and also the world created by Jie. The background is the ancient mythology that once existed on Earth. However, due to Jie's chaotic and disordered attributes, many innate creatures look rather bizarre."

"Indeed, there are all kinds of disgusting tentacle monsters in the village. I, who look slightly normal, often don't fit in with them because I'm not abnormal enough."

Although Yun Jie is a celestial immortal, all his memories as a human have locked his aesthetics firmly on various creatures that are human-like at best.

It is difficult for him to have a good impression of non-human creatures.

After all, he was once a member of the Human Federation.

The village where Feng Lixi lives is really a place where demons are dancing wildly.

"And you, due to the true immortal nature of the true spirit, are more resistant to this chaotic aesthetic, and most of your body can still maintain a human form."

"..."

"So Ye Zi and the others also retain more human characteristics?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have reincarnated into the seven saints in the prehistoric mythology."

"Saints..." Yun Jie naturally knows about the prehistoric mythology that is widely circulated on Earth.

"But...what are you and Jie Wo fighting about?"

"Maybe, it's a dispute over the Tao?" When talking about this question, even Bai Mo was a little confused.

The reincarnation system was indeed designed by him, but he didn't expect so many weird things to happen. (End of this chapter)