Mythological origins

"System, redeem me for a voice transmission technique!"

"Ding! The sound transmission technology has been installed."

"Install???"

After a crisp beep, there was an additional button in front of Su Yan's eyes.

【Search】

Su Yan clicked lightly and a dialog box popped up.

The dialog box was divided into two boxes: left and right. In the small box on the left were flashing avatars. There were forty or fifty people in a row. One of the avatars looked familiar to him.

"Isn't this the girl from the opposite warehouse?" He raised his head and quickly confirmed his suspicion.

The avatar is actually my real appearance.

Su Yan clicked on the other party's avatar with his mind.

[The other party has turned on Do Not Disturb Strangers, would you like to add the other party as a friend? Yes/No]

"What the hell, using a voice transmission technique to actually add friends?!" Seeing the system's reply, Su Yan almost lost his composure.

However, this so-called "sound transmission technology" is actually more like a social APP.

【yes】

[Waiting for the other party to pass verification]

"..."

Almost at the same moment when Su Yan sent out the friend invitation, the girl opposite him, who was huddled in a corner with her head lowered, looked up at Su Yan, and their eyes happened to meet.

[Your friend application has been approved]

[Invitation to join the group·Shocking escape]

Before Su Yan could organize his words, the girl opposite sent over an application to join the group. Judging from the name of the group, it should have been created by a group of people who were interested in trying to escape from the clutches of human traffickers.

Fifty-two ordinary group members and two managers.

[You have joined the group chat, Shocking Escape, come and introduce yourself to everyone~~]

After a system prompt popped up, a bunch of historical chat records poured in.

"..."

"I've seen it with my spiritual vision. There are only eight armed guards outside. It's not difficult to kill them with our magic firepower. The main problem is what to do after we get out."

"People who are new to the group should stop wasting their spiritual energy points in exchange for spiritual eye skills." said the administrator "Zhenzhen Loves TV" Aite Suyan.

"Newcomers report their measurements, ah, report their quota."

"The total quota is four hundred and eighty, and fifty has been used." Su Yan immediately replied when he saw himself being mentioned.

"Okay, remember, before you start taking action later, remember to change to a micro emp spell, the one with forty psionic power value, and break the collar around our necks. Remember, the one with 40 psionic power value is enough. , changing too much is a waste.”

"What e...m...p?" Su Yan had never read any books and sounded completely confused.

"Anyway, it's a spell that can effectively destroy the collar without hurting ourselves."

"Understood!" Su Yan understood instantly after hearing this explanation.

"There are more than 700 people imprisoned here by Lone Wolf, but only about 50 of us have the ability to use spiritual treasures to exchange spells. So what should we do with the rest?"

Bai Mo's memory contains a variety of techniques for man-made cultivation qualifications, but without exception, these techniques require resources born after the spiritual tide breaks out. All he can do now is to use the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique to activate the cultivation with innate qualifications. who.

These more than fifty people were the seedlings he discovered from more than seven hundred people.

"..."

After raising this question, the group fell into silence for a while. These people come from all over the world, and their identity documents have long been lost. Even if they escape on their own, they don’t know how to leave.

Romans like Li Hualan can still try to find help from the embassy, ​​but Su Yan, a native of Emerald City, really doesn't know where to go, especially since he was sold by his own family and can't even return home. Went.

"Senior, there are so many of them, what should we do after they escape?" Yamamoto Sadako, one of the group administrators, looked at Bai Mo like a robot cat.

In her opinion, this senior master seems to be omnipotent and knows endless strange cultivation knowledge, and there will always be a good method.

"Let them dig."

"ah?!"

"Let whoever they will, go to this position."

[System message: You have received a positioning]

Yamamoto Sadako clicked on the location and found that it was a barren mountain more than 80 kilometers north of Emerald City.

"Are there any precious minerals in this mountain?" She didn't think Bai Mo was innocent. There must be good things in the mountain.

Bai Mo pointed to the spirit stone he placed on the table.

The samples brought from Tianhai have been used extensively in the past few days and need to be replenished.

As a star king who once swallowed the entire earth, Bai Mo knows all the large and small spirit stone mines around the world.

The barren mountain to the north of Emerald City is actually an extinct volcano. During the Autumn of the Spirit River, it will also erupt with spiritual waves.

On the eve of the spiritual tide erupting, a small amount of spiritual seeds overflowing from the earth's crust will slowly "infect" the surrounding rocks.

These are the sources of the first spirit stone samples picked up by instructor Bai Mo.

After a scientific survey in my previous life, it was confirmed that other volcanoes outside of Hawaii actually have traces of early spiritual stone formation. If you look for them early, you can still find a small amount of spiritual stones.

"Spiritual Stone Mine?!" Yamamoto Sadako, who had read the "Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation" for a few days, was no longer a novice who knew nothing about cultivation.

A vein of spiritual stone is a real mountain of gold.

Such important information was spoken with such indifference.

"Well, a spiritual stone mine, what happened?"

"No...nothing."

…

"Senior...Senior, are you really planning to upload the entire "Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation" to the Internet?" Li Hualan asked from the side.

These days, apart from practicing, the two of them spent almost all their time on helping Bai Mo edit and organize the catalog of this huge work.

The introductory outline and basic knowledge introduction that have been written now are close to one million words...

The content behind is so much that it is hard to imagine that one person can remember it all.

"What's the problem with this."

"You...are actually an alien who came to preach." The knowledge involved in "Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation" is like the product of another super civilization, and it is not something that a small hidden sect on Earth can write.

Except for a few mythological stories, the great powers mentioned in "Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation" have never really appeared on Earth.

Only real aliens can do such a cruel thing.

"Me? You'll know soon, but I'm not the alien who really came to preach."

"But this knowledge..."

"Each generation should have its own mission. A whole generation has already suffered. There's no need to let this generation suffer again." Bai Mo threw out a sentence that sounded a bit confusing, and the two of them were confused.

PS: I didn't expect my friend's new book to be killed so quickly. It's hard to hold it. (End of this chapter)