The Original Seeker Chapter 501: Seal
Before he personally went into battle, Bai Mo was ready for various situations.
He set a time limit for his own seal to be automatically unblocked. In twenty years, if he has not been able to break the mystery of the true self and wakes up from his deep sleep, the seal will be automatically lifted.
Of course, this is only the last line of insurance. Bai Mo knows that he is much stronger than the psychic monks of the Condensation Realm. The seal designed according to their general conditions can't hold him for long.
And the facts are just as he expected, this seal can't stop his assimilation at all, and the temperament of the teenager he possessed has always been very similar to that of Bai Mo.
Even without this stimulus, unblocking is a matter of course.
"Is this the world in the eyes of ordinary people?" Bai Mo used this body's eyes to observe everything around him, feeling a little uncomfortable, and the resolution of the whole world seemed to be reduced a lot.
Since the awakening of the power of divine mind, he has been using this more detached way to perceive the environment.
For Bai Mo, the bizarre world is real. What he sees now is just a simple stroke omitting countless information.
"It's all dead..." After Bai Mo gradually adjusted to his new vision, he glanced through the ruins.
At the moment he awakened, because he had forgotten to take the initiative to condense his strength, he accidentally crushed all the buildings in the village into dust.
The man in black who slaughtered all the villagers also died in various fanciful hallucinations. The scene is already full of chickens and dogs.
"Am I being slashed?" Bai Mo, who looked like a young man, thought of this strange direction inexplicably.
His original body is affected by the white ink in his body, and his temperament is extremely indifferent. Even if the village where he lives is slaughtered and cleaned, there is not much sentimentality, and he still has the heart to think about other things.
What's more, after awakening now, Bai Mo has become a bystander in the memory of the past few years. In his eyes, the whole village of Bai has been killed. It is not much different from watching the murder in the movie, at most it is true. Extremely high.
Moreover, the murderers in the slaughterhouse have now all become their own souls, and they have avenged these people, and there is nothing left to remember.
Finally, Bai Mo rolled up a large amount of soil on the surface with a palm, then smoothed everything, burying the entire village like a landslide.
No matter the person in black, the neighbor, or the original adoptive parents, all disappeared under the loess.
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"It's really a chaotic world with human lives." Bai Mo recalled the pile of blood-stripe knives he had left in place, and couldn't help but think like this.
The function of the blood-stripe knife is very single. Every time a person is killed for a blood sacrifice, it can increase the quality of the knife owner in all directions. It is simple and rude.
In the headquarters of Changle Sect, where the leader of the man in black belongs, there are hundreds of blood-stripe knives.
"The people they kill are the nourishment of the knife, and they themselves are the nourishment of the knife. Each bloodline knife is still the nourishment of something higher..."
Bai Mo himself has many techniques for cultivating exclusive food, and he is naturally familiar with this kind of routine.
A Changle teacher with a family background can do this. Obviously, there are more interesting things behind it.
"Let’s take a trip to Changle Teacher, it is the first attraction of this trip."
The transformation plan on the earth will probably take more than ten years, and Bai Mo has nothing to do when he goes back.
So he played in this world for ten or eight years, along with the process of perfecting the promotion process, and thinking about the next direction after stepping into the world.
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"There seems to be a treasure coming from five thousand three hundred miles to the southeast. Please wait to explore it."
"Yes!"
"Three thousand miles to the southwest, there is a bright spot..."
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The energy fluctuations caused by Bai Mo's unconsciousness when he awakened were too great, which aroused the curiosity of many forces. They thought that a treasure was born, so they sent people to investigate.
Of course, these have nothing to do with him, who is already far away from the scene, and Bai Mo doesn't care what they can realize in the blood-stripe knife array that he has put out at will.
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"They are right. This body should have a very powerful bloodline, which can carry nearly one ten thousandth of my strength."
While walking in the direction of Changle Education, he analyzed the situation inside his body.
The number of one in 10,000 may seem trivial, but in fact it is equivalent to a psionic monk who has just entered the fifth rank on the earth, and he has all the power in his body.
The white ink, which has been eroded by Daoization at all times, is constantly losing emotions, but the growth of strength has never stopped.
In the past ten years or so, his power has skyrocketed more than twenty times compared to when he just broke through the Ten Thousand Phase Realm. At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe Bai Mo by catching the stars and moon.
After awakening the memory, he knew that he could tear this body at any time and return to its original state of heyday~IndoMTL.com~ But Bai Mo felt that it was better to wear a white vest until he found out the power limit of this world. Plan again.
Because he doesn't know if there is anything similar to the Tao of Heaven in this unknown world, specializing in chasing visitors from another world. He is here to travel and bring some "local products" back, instead of fighting the heavens.
"Bloodlines are the same thing. The human structure of this world is also very different from the structure of human beings on the earth. The meridian becomes an entity that can be observed by the naked eye, and it truly exists inside the body.
As for the human beings on our planet, only martial arts practitioners can vaguely explore some hidden acupuncture points on their bodies..."
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"Cold Fallen City?" Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the towering city gate in front of him, and for an instant he thought he had come to the film and television shooting base.
According to the memory of the leader of the man in black, he walked slowly along the direction of Changle Education for a few days before coming here. On the way, he also "dissolved" a few monsters stupid enough to attack him.
The wildness of this world is not peaceful, and there are many dangers on the roads to and from, and often only large, heavily armed caravans can move through the city relatively safely.
"Country boy, what are you looking at? Go into the city and line up at the back!" a soldier guarding the city came forward and said.
Bai Mo ignored the opponent and disappeared without a trace. The big soldier who was so scared couldn't even hold the knife firmly.
"That kid must be a demon spirit!" He panicked and said to his companion next to him.
"What demon spirit, there is nothing in front of you just now, we are all wondering what you are doing up there."
"Xiao Wu, stop drinking when you stand guard in the future." The old soldier said earnestly, and then he patted his shoulder meaningfully. It seemed that the old man knew something deeper.