Chapter 713: The End of the Immortal Road
"Why don't you kill the weeds?" After the little star spirit followed the big star spirit, a head quietly poked out from Bai Mo's back.
A head suddenly appeared in the darkness of the hot sun. This scene was so strange that it was OK.
Unfortunately, there was no third party who could see this scene.
That was Xu Xuanling who took the initiative to come to watch the battle.
She sent a clone attached to Bai Mo and witnessed the whole process of their fierce battle between two living beings comparable to the planet.
"Why?" Bai Mo asked in reverse.
In his faint tone, it seemed that he did not take this seriously.
"Roberal. Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship and kill any hostile life that may threaten you in advance, and smash bones and ashes after killing people. Isn't this a very important thing?"
"And I also discovered something very strange."
"oh?"
"You have almost never killed a person in the past few decades, even the old guys in the Federation who hate you to the core are just exiled.
If it were me, they would never have left the earth alive.”
As a warrior who has come from the era of bloody war in the wild world, she doesn't know how to interpret Bai Mo's excessive kindness.
Tolerate those who love and are close to each other is understandable, but not killing those who hate themselves to the core is obviously a bit too much.
The most important thing is that he can't beat him, he doesn't need to be timid.
"Do you think that any of them will never catch up with your back after their entire lives?" She could only come to this conclusion, Bai Mo, who was too proud, was disdainful to take action.
"You're talking too much."
"After ten thousand years, who can fully see the fate and encounters? No one can always be the only one in the world." Xu Xuanling continued.
“…”
Bai Mo saw through her thoughts.
She actually wanted to kill people with a knife, aroused Bai Mo's idea of killing the grass and eliminating the roots, and killed all the monks in the federal high-ranking officials and hated him.
As an outsider in the wild world, although Xu Xuanling is a seventh-level immortal, he is still faintly rejected by several other Xiri Clerk factions.
It cannot be said that everything goes wrong, but it just feels uncomfortable.
The experience of being excluded because she looked like a monster when she was a child has developed an extremely extreme personality and cannot tolerate others isolating herself at all.
If Bai Mo was willing to start a massacre in the Federation, their power would inevitably be devastating, and the encirclement of Xu Xuanling would be destroyed without any attack.
What little star spirit is just an introduction to her topic.
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"Nine Tribulations of Immortal Road, the second Tribulations are ready?" Ignoring her provocation method, Bai Mo casually staggered the topic.
According to the path he designed, no matter which path or which path to become an immortal, he needs to ferry and reincarnate again and again to enhance his true spirit barrier and keep the power of Taoism out.
According to his deduction, after the Nine Tribulations, the potential of the method of building a true spirit barrier will be exhausted and will no longer be able to block the erosion of Taoism.
If there is no solution at that time, it will be a total outbreak and death will disappear.
Of course that will happen a long time later.
Based on the characteristics of the reincarnation tribulation that one disaster can compare with another disaster, Bai Mo speculated that one billion immortals may not be able to reach the end of this immortal path.
Now there are three or two big cats and kittens in the seventh level of the first level of the catastrophe. It is far from worrying about the situation where there is no way ahead.
“My accumulation is not enough.”
Seeing that the provocation method was useless and that it was rare to have the opportunity to communicate and practice with Bai Mo, the pioneer of the immortal path, Xu Xuanling temporarily put down his little thoughts.
After all, although it is important to kill people with a knife, if you don’t keep up with your own cultivation, it’s useless to kill. After killing a group of people, new people will catch up in a few years.
"A hundred years, another hundred years of accumulation should be confident to overcome the tribulation." She told her situation very clearly.
"A hundred years, it's very good."
Under normal circumstances, the immortal who walks through the path of immortality has a life of nearly ten thousand years, which is a period of time that can span the history of human civilization.
From ancient times to space, from city-states to solar system, immortals can completely become a living historical encyclopedia.
As for the life expectancy after the second catastrophe, Bai Mo did not spend much effort to calculate it. It took great effort to establish a relatively accurate calculation model. Under the threat of Taoism, ten thousand years of a catastrophe were already out of reach for him.
After the True Spirit Barrier isolates the power of Taoism, every part of the immortal's power comes from his own hard work. The speed is naturally incomparable to Bai Mo, who is almost upgraded by the infinite empowerment of the power of Taoism.
Moreover, he has to bear the "original sin" of establishing the Immortal Way. Every time one more person reaches the Immortal Step, he will have a heavy pressure from the power of Taoism.
If you rely solely on yourself, you can be considered a genius if you can practice for a hundred years to achieve perfection.
Of course, the alien race, which is particularly short-lived, cannot be counted.
"How many disasters have you... been?" Xu Xuanling asked a question that not only her, but also all high-level monks are most curious about.
Everyone wants to know what kind of situation Bai Mo is now and what step he has taken.
"According to the standards I set, my power should roughly be equivalent to your six tribulations? If converted into combat power, it is the late stage of the eighth level, near level 89."
Although this problem is quite sensitive, if it is someone else, it is likely that he will not tell the truth, for fear of revealing his trump card, Bai Mo did not hide anything about his own strength.
He said it very clearly. Anyway, everyone is not his opponent in total, so naturally there is no need to hide it.
The trump card is left for the opponents.
"Eighth level, eighty-nine level, how did these come about?" She had seen the federal combat power rating system, and there was no description of eighth level at all.
"Three tribulations and one level, the immortal way is the seventh level, the fourth tribulations to sixth tribulations are the eighth level, and the seventh level to nineth level is the nineth level."
"Why is it the third level of disaster?"
"It's easy to remember." Bai Mo said so much that Xu Xuanling was speechless.
“…”
"This is the privilege of the pioneers and pioneers, the rules and measurements of the cultivation system, which are all determined by us. Why is it the third level of tribulation and one level, and why is it not, I just like it.
Just like why the unit of current is ampere.
The unit of resistance is ohms.
The unit of electricity is Coulon.
The unit of voltage is the same as volts.
Including the combat effectiveness evaluation system, why are you at level 72, it is also the rules I compiled."
“…”
Xu Xuanling is different from some senior executives in the Federation who were the first group of cultivators on earth. She has received education from the wild world since she was a child and followed the path of inheritance of aristocratic families. She has never experienced the era of hard work on the earth and the creation of a cultivation system from scratch.
She is a descendant, a rule, and a recipient of the system.
Chapter completed!