Although the profession of Bai Xueji has disappeared for a hundred years and the name "Bai Mo" has long been obscured in deliberate concealment among the people of the empire, the debate over what he did in private has never stopped within the empire's top leaders.

Some people even joked that this is the passive skill of the high-level ghost immortal - always living in our hearts.

As long as there is still people remember, as long as there is still popularity, the ghost immortal will not really die.

...

"We just stand here quietly, waiting for the signal from the other side?"

"That's right."

Five minutes is not long, and after a daze, the agreed time has come.

Not more than a minute, not less than a second, when the automatic hourglass left by Isis fell on the last golden sand, a silver lightning suddenly passed by where the altar once existed yesterday.

Immediately afterwards, another purple lightning bolt.

Two lightning bolts intertwined strangely, spinning around each other, fusing, and finally turning into one, turning into a ball of thunder, and then starting to rotate rapidly, eventually bursting.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, a silver door on the left and purple door on the right appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The style of the door is quite unique, a bit like the entrance to the pyramid on Earth, but it is just an entrance.

Except for a darkness, almost all spiritual techniques cannot sense anything else behind the door.

But no one was afraid, because all those who set out to explore the way this time were incarnations.

"Are you not worried about delay?" Ghost Fairy Hemo glanced at the incarnation of others, and then asked in a slightly joking tone.

Among the more than 20 true immortals who participated in the Daochen Realm Operation, there were only four of them who were the main practitioners of the ghost immortals, and there were three minor practitioners of the ghost immortals.

Among the five major immortal systems, there is only the incarnation of the ghost immortal, which allows the body to control it regardless of distance. The projections transformed by the other four paths are still limited by the speed of light.

This time I went to Daochen Realm, the distance was uncountable. If the incarnation had to wait for the command of the original body to act, the delay would be too terrifying.

"These are all true spirit incarnations transformed by our soul-breaking, and have the ability to make independent judgments and actions." Someone immediately retorted.

Due to the frontal combat power, the ghost immortal has always been almost at the bottom in the fairy circle. The second level pure ghost immortal is still being beaten by the first level pure human immortal.

Of course, it is just the scene that has the upper hand. The survival ability of the ghost immortal is the strongest in the five paths. It is extremely difficult for the same level to kill one-on-one or to really hurt them.

On weekdays, pure ghost immortals are all targets of being ridiculed. This time, the ghost immortals finally made them proud, so Hemo naturally took advantage of the topic and made a few more words.

"I hope your true spirit will not rebel in decades." Hemo turned a piece of watermelon into his hand, looking like he was eating melons and watching a show.

The true spirit incarnation is a special spiritual technique developed by the ghost immortal's talent for the undelayed clone. This incarnation can indeed ignore delays and be far from the subject, but the price is that the incarnation has an independent consciousness and the possibility of rebellion.

Moreover, the manufacturing process has certain risks and there is a slight chance that the monks will have mental problems of splitting their personality.

"you!"

“…”

"I remind you something." Bai Mo suddenly spoke, interrupting their daily disputes.

"After getting there, within ten years, don't let those who have not become immortals go to the Daochen Realm."

"Why?"

"Or I'll be more accurate. Within ten years, don't let the guy who can't resist ten thousand degrees come to die."

“…”

Bai Mo's words made them confused.

Originally, they thought that after they had gained a foothold and established their coordinates, they would let the Void Ship transport a large number of hungry adventure monks to the Daochen Realm to rob.

After years of rest and recuperation, the population of cultivation has skyrocketed, resources are becoming increasingly tight, and classes are becoming more solidified.

Whether it is middle, low, high-level monks, they feel that the spiritual materials used are getting fewer and fewer than year after year, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to upgrade to the level.

They all missed the good days when they led the crowd to plunder planets such as Mars, Venus, and others decades ago.

After all, countless myths of wealth and adventure were born in the plunder of many planets in the solar system.

The wealth of the entire planet, even if it is just a bit of residue, can make the war monks eat all over the mouth.

Not to mention the destination of the real world of Daochen, according to the memory of the brainworm Sereth, it is many times larger than that of the earth, and it has countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Although they have no chance to seize the ownership of the Daochen Realm in the face of several eighth-level existences, it is definitely no problem to send someone to grab it.

No matter how badly, sending all of these guys who have begun to be dissatisfied with social distribution to the Daochen Realm to explore can at least reduce the instability factors in the empire.

"The first decade I've been there, was my time."

“…”

After Bai Mo said this, he was the first to walk into the authentic door of the tomb in the picture, leaving the other people looking at each other below.

The second step is Ramdo.

Then there is Kirkov.

...

The dark passage behind the door is very long, and there are some strange sounds from time to time on the outer wall of the passage, which seems to be a murmur of some kind.

But Bai Mo completely ignored these things. Based on his understanding of the gaps in space, the one who made these strange sounds was probably what he named the Void creature.

These beings are colorless and invisible, unable to communicate, and do not even know whether they belong to a phenomenon or a creature. They are named Void creatures, which are purely Bai Mo's preferences.

The passage behind the silver-purple gate is also a bit clever. Everyone entering seems to be unable to meet the peers coming in front and behind, as if everyone is walking their own path.

After walking alone for three days, Bai Mo "sees" a slight spot that was inaccurate in the distance, but at this time he did not have any fluctuations in his heart, nor did he speed up his pace just because he saw the light spot, and he was still walking slowly and at a constant speed.

For the true immortals, darkness, loneliness and boredom are nothing at all. Their strong imagination and deduction abilities can even generate a complete virtual world in their thinking, allowing a large number of characters to develop interactively and write their own stories.

...

The light spots are getting bigger and bigger, from the light spots, to the aperture, and now the light gate. Bai Mo walked along the direction of the light spot for another two days before he could barely reach the other end of the passage.

Behind the Light Gate is the Daochen Realm, but Bai Mo vaguely felt a deep blood-colored hatred lingering behind the door. As soon as he stepped out of this door, the hatred that seemed to be real would fly onto him like a tiger that devoured people.

“But so what?”

Bai Mo did not stop half a step because of hesitation and stepped straight out of the light gate.
Chapter completed!