Mythological origins

Bai Mo did not explain much, and refocused his attention on the Dao pattern that was rapidly dissipating.

The most primitive spirit particle carries a huge amount of information.

"So... is that so?"

Although his power was limited, Bai Mo's true spirit was already countless times stronger than it was five hundred years ago.

At first, he could only barely grasp a few words in the vast ocean of information, but now he can directly read the information of this primitive spirit particle core.

The spirit particle does not really belong to anyone.

Just like the matter and energy that can be seen everywhere, the spirit particle is originally a part of the normal composition of the universe.

Since ancient times.

However, its biggest feature is that it exists back and forth in different corners in a tidal mode.

When the tide rises, the spiritual energy revives, and everything gradually becomes high-energy.

When the tide recedes, a group of civilizations that rely on spirits will enter the Dharma Ending Age, and even high-energy life will become a myth, without even a trace left.

And the existence of the spirit of creation is some high-level powerful people who have already jumped out of reincarnation and have their own ideas to intervene in the tide of spirit particles.

But from this corner of the Dao pattern alone, Bai Mo could not judge the opponent's plan.

Of course, there is also a possibility that he is fighting wits and courage with the air, and the opponent is just passing by and leaving a footprint.

If the black sword had not appeared.

...

When Bai Mo came back to his senses again, the black shadow was still in the same place.

He tried many methods, but failed to break the spell of this world is empty.

"If it takes another half a day, it should be able to hurt me." Bai Mo muttered to himself and commented on the various attempts of the other party just now.

There is no absolutely unsolvable spell in this world. It is nothing more than the current knowledge and realm are not enough. With the realm of the black sword, it will take less than a day to break the world is empty.

"Do you have a name?" Bai Mo continued to ask.

The black sword looked at Bai Mo with a little doubt.

In the intelligence information he got, Bai Mo should be a silent creature with indifferent emotions and not much different from himself. What is the meaning of these continuous conversations?

He didn't have, nor did he need, a proper name. Bai Mo called him Black Sword, but the name in his memory was just a code name, Sword 23.

Each sword in front of him represented other sword spirits that were carrying out missions.

After all, who would be so bored as to give a name to a casual blow?

"How about you just call yourself [Divine Wind]?"

When the last word "wind" fell to the ground, Bai Mo had a sword in his hand, which went straight through the heart of Sword 23.

[Taishang ** Divine Wind Sword]

The name of the sword was engraved on the sword, but strangely, there was a vague space for two words between the words "Taishang" and "Divine Wind Sword", but these two words seemed to have not yet been fully born.

"Divine Wind?" Sword 23 was still puzzled. The other party knew that he was the one who wanted to kill him, but he still helped the enemy.

He knew very well that this sword was not an attack. The sword that was inserted into his chest looked like a sword, but it was actually a powerful sword technique with the same name as the sword -

Taishang ** Divine Wind Sword!

Moreover, Jian Twenty-three didn't understand why even he couldn't see clearly what the two words were that were blurred.

After leaving behind the sword formula, Bai Mo's figure followed the spiritual tide and dissipated in the scorching magma.

Counting the time needed to go back, the effect of this world is almost gone. In a high temperature and high pressure environment of thousands of degrees, fighting a powerful enemy who doesn't know how many tricks he has is really not a good choice.     Not to mention that the Autumn of the Spirit River is the strongest opportunity in this world, no one else.

Hurry up and take a bite, and quickly improve your cultivation is the right way.

"Shenfeng, it sounds good."

Jian Twenty-three, who also knew the plot, didn't care while studying the Supreme **Shenfeng Sword sent by Bai Mo, and jumped into the spiritual tide, letting it rush him to the surface.

Even at his level, this set of sword formula is indeed weird and powerful.

Even if it comes from the enemy, it doesn't affect its value at all.

He doesn't resist becoming stronger, because it can help him complete the task better.

…

After returning to the outer layer of the earth's crust, Bai Mo unlocked the art of emptiness in this world, and his body was instantly immersed in the violent spiritual tide.

He was like a sponge that was a little overconfident, trying to absorb the entire ocean.

But unlike ordinary sponges, Bai Mo's meticulous micro-manipulation of himself was enough to allow him to absorb spiritual energy while directly refining and becoming stronger, entering a positive accelerated cycle.

Absorb - refine - become stronger - absorb more - refine more - become stronger...

"Too weak, after all, plans cannot keep up with changes." In the busy spiritual energy circulation, Bai Mo also took the time to glance at the people who were currently connected to the spiritual energy treasure network.

Even if they exchanged the skills, they still had bumps and bumps when practicing.

It was normal for novices, but Bai Mo really couldn't stand it.

The two "power banks" that Bai Mo originally prepared for himself also became useless because of the early outbreak of the Autumn of the Spirit River.

He actually arranged a special training plan for the two of them for a whole month, just for the Autumn of the Spirit River a month later. Unfortunately, the early detonation of the Spirit Tide by the Divine Wind (Black Sword) completely disrupted Bai Mo's arrangements.

Bai Mo's various arrangements were basically based on the fact that there was still more than a month to prepare for the Autumn of the Spirit River.

Once the most important time node changed, the information advantage of the reborn was greatly offset.

However, Bai Mo didn't have time to play the boring game of investing in high-growth characters in advance and re-brushing historical copies.

In his previous life, he was invincible in the world, and he would only become invincible faster in this life. It was just a waste of time to indulge in following history.

For example, now, the Autumn of Linghe has just started for one day, and Bai Mo has returned to the third level and started to move towards the fourth level.

…

"There seems to be someone in the deepest part of Linghe?" In the new camp, a weak boy sitting in a wheelchair looked at the source of Linghe with his newly awakened psychic vision.

"Master, you can't be mistaken, how could someone be in the upper reaches of such a turbulent river without being washed down." The old butler behind him responded while carefully looking around.

Standing outside the wheelchair boy and the butler were four armed bodyguards in military uniforms.

He is the actual ruler of Emerald City, the son of the great warlord Min Lai. When the spiritual tide broke out, he happened to be taking a ride in this area to relax, so he came to join in the fun, only to find that this barren mountain, which nominally also belongs to his father's jurisdiction, has quietly gathered hundreds of people!

Ding Man, a jade merchant who has connections with the upper class of Emerald City, recognized him at a glance.

It's nothing, the characteristics are too obvious.

In this area of ​​Emerald City, who can't recognize the lame prince in the upper circle.

PS: PY this book "It turns out that I am the Nian Beast", a folk background novel, the Nian Beast is causing chaos in the world, in order to resist the Nian Beast, firecrackers, playwrights, officers and generals, wandering in the world... and many other professions came into being. They are called "year-old people"... (End of this chapter)