Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh pursuit one
Looking at Lin Xin who was gradually walking away, Bai Shou shook his head slightly.√
Although I feel a little regretful that I was not able to discern the identity of the other person and make acquaintance with him. But things like this ultimately depend on chance.
Bai Qingjue's cheeks are still burning and red.
She had previously thought of telling Lin Xin to follow her in the Bai family's footsteps, but now it seems that it would be really embarrassing if she said what she said before.
"Young master, who was that just now?" the old man stationed at the Bai family asked in a low voice.
"A fellow traveler with a great background, that's all." Bai Qiu looked calm on the surface, but felt regretful in his heart.
Perhaps only the high-ranking ancestors of the Bai family are qualified to contact such big figures. Those of them who are juniors should not think too much.
Glancing at his sister Bai Qingjue, he suddenly remembered that his sister and that person were the last to get out of the spaceship, and his heart moved slightly.
Bai Qingjue also saw the look in his brother's eyes, understood what he was thinking, and shook his head slightly.
"I just said a few words casually, no need to think too much."
"All right."
Bai Qiu sighed.
"Looking at his age and demeanor, he looks very young. I'm really envious."
In this world, qualifications ultimately determine whether most people can climb up the ladder.
There are countless people like him with ordinary qualifications, who have practiced hard for a lifetime, and can reach the highest level of cultivation to the realm of Nascent Soul, which is nothing short of extraordinary. There are countless people in the countless worlds of the void.
Unless you have a great chance, you should never try to get ahead in spiritual practice.
That's why Bai Shou resolutely gave up all-out cultivation and chose the path of making connections.
Although his younger sister Bai Qingjue is much better than him, it is already considered good if she can cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm before she is a thousand years old. And by the time she is a thousand years old, she is already approaching the end of her golden elixir life span.
As for her who is only fifteen years old now, the most important thing to consider is whether she can reach the golden elixir realm in the future. Fifteen years old, for a monk, is equivalent to being born.
The resources of the Bai family cannot be used casually. If you don't show your qualifications and talents, no matter how relevant you are, you can't waste resources.
And those geniuses who have the hope of reaching the fifth level in their lifetime are the absolute treasure core of any family.
"This is the world, this is the gap"
Bai Shou sighed again.
Most of the others had complicated expressions and remained silent, but it was not clear whether they had any sound transmission.
The huge star gate stands quietly in the void.
It is eighty-eight miles high and thirty-three miles wide. It is so huge that it can be compared to a small world.
The entire stargate is blue-black and is surrounded by a thin metal door frame.
Inside the central door, there is a rolling and boiling darkness.
Suspended above the door is a Taoist priest in white robes with a horse body. His whole body emits a soft and auspicious light, spreading the Yuanling Holy Light evenly around the entire star gate, covering all possible locations where a surprise attack may occur.
There is only a small gap less than 100 meters in the corner of the huge star gate, which is surrounded by heavily guarded armored soldiers and layers of formations, forming a channel for the passage of a very small number of privileged classes.
Accompanied by a black armored general, Lin Xin boarded a jet black sword-shaped airship.
"Farewell to Senior Lieshan."
It was also a coincidence that the headquarters here happened to be one of the core members of the Feng family. Lin Xin and the Feng family had made good friends and chatted for a while, but they found that they were both members of the same family, so they became more casual.
"Feng Huai hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, let me say hello to him."
Lin Xin made the final confession.
"Junior understands!"
The headquarters' cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage. Facing an earthly immortal power like Lin Xin, they are naturally extremely respectful and dare not show any slights.
There is also an Earth Immortal guarding the entire Star Gate port. As for the incarnation of the Heavenly Lord guarding the Star Gate, that is not an existence that ordinary monks like them can come into contact with.
Occasionally being able to speak a few words is already a huge blessing. More often than not, he has not said a word for decades. At least for as long as he has been in office, he can really speak only once.
As for the guarding Earth Immortal, he happened to be out now. When he saw him on weekdays, he would be arrogant and dismissive of him.
In comparison, the Lord of the Dragon and Snake Realm, Taoist Lieshan, is much more peaceful. If he can talk to him a few more words, as long as he leaves a little impression on his mind, then he will have some thoughts when he steps back.
Lin Xin also knows what the Governor has in mind. This is also the world of practice for ordinary monks.
They are not qualified enough and can only pursue what they want in a limited time.
Then when you reach a certain age, you get married, have children, inherit the family business, raise your children, and then slowly enjoy life and grow old.
This is the life of an ordinary monk. Putting aside other cultivation levels, it is actually not much different from that of a mortal.
Lin Xin himself also understood that there were very few monks like him who had the opportunity to climb to the highest peaks, and their lives were completely parallel to those of ordinary people.
If one day he reaches the end of the road, maybe he will stop and enjoy life quietly.
pity
He never saw that day coming
Lin Xin stood in the cockpit of the airship, looking quietly at the large glass window in front of him, feeling a little lost in his thoughts.
"Find the stupid sister and go to the cause and effect of the red leaves."
The damage had reached a shocking level, and Lin Xin felt a strange qualitative change in his body, like a snake shedding its skin.
The human world is no longer a constraint for him. As long as he is willing, he can break the void and enter other heavens or abyss with just a stroke of his hand without having to cultivate.
He had never heard of this kind of realm and had never seen it in the classics.
However, in Bihushan's database, a biography once mentioned a division.
There are three levels, the fastest in the world, which are collectively called the Void Level by that senior.
The first dimension of void is light. It can span hundreds of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.
The second degree of voidness is thought, which is a metaphor for the infinite distance that can be spanned by one thought. In fact, it means that one blink of an eye can fly a hundred spiritual miles. When converted, it is five million meters in one blink of an eye.
The third degree of void is Ming. The distance between life and death is used to describe this degree. This level of realm has reached the level of affecting time and space.
After reaching this level, time will be distorted around you and you will be able to see the past. It is said that the future Buddha of that year was able to reach this state.
Therefore, he dominates the world and is unrivaled.
At this moment, the number of kills reached a terrifying 310,000 points, and Lin Xin clearly felt that his entire body had the illusion of being extremely light.
"Even Tianzun cannot achieve this theoretical speed. Perhaps a higher-level Taoist ancestor can achieve it."
Lin Xin sighed in his heart.
"Nowadays, my own strength has reached a point that I can't judge due to the soaring of attribute points. The killing damage has soared to more than three times of the original, which means that my original strength and speed have both increased at the same time.
three times."
"In other words, I may not be able to match Xing Pengfei in terms of full strength, but I'm already close. Without strength, he is definitely not my opponent in his normal state."
Lin Xin compared it to the Great Sage of Shadow Demon in his mind.
I roughly understand in my mind what level I am at.
Even without the Earth Fire Nine Spirit Pearls, he is already equivalent to the Earth Immortal level of Mingzhu.
The spaceship slowly sailed into the darkness of the star gate, accompanied by a large number of escort ships.
Lin Xin stood in the cockpit with his hands behind his hands. In front of him were three control monks responsible for piloting the airship, all of whom were Jindan cultivators.
On the side were guarded the Nascent Soul Taoist soldiers wearing black armor, blending in with the surrounding darkness.
There are also more than a dozen well-behaved and obedient little water elf servants presented by more than a thousand Taoists.
These water elf servants have a clear division of labor. They are a large number of slave races captured by the Sky Alliance after they broke into several small worlds a while ago.
In order to strategically respond to the Void Demon Spirit's offensive, the Tianmen Alliance quickly expanded its power, gathered a large number of races in the surrounding area and attacked them, completely connecting the directions to form a huge circle.
The water spirit race, with a population of several billion, was one of the races that was conquered and turned into slaves.
These little things look exactly like human children and are good at learning and various common skills. They are very popular slaves.
"Master, lunch is ready." A water spirit came behind Lin Xin and bowed.
"Not urgent."
Lin Xin stared out the window in front of him, seeing endless darkness.
The airship drove slowly in this pitch black, and the surroundings were quiet and lifeless, as if it was wrapped in a large ball of black mud.
About a few minutes later.
Boom!!
There was a muffled sound, and the spaceship shook violently.
The vision suddenly opened up, revealing a large golden flame.
It was a huge golden fireball, a star!
The spaceship has just emerged and is flying slowly towards the star.
There are long silver-white metal guardrails around it, wrapping the spaceship exactly in the center.
Several blue-gray giants with a height of over a hundred meters, wearing black metal armor, took the initiative to greet the ship, held the spaceship with both hands, and pulled it to the other side.
'Welcome to the Ninth Star Soul Realm.'
A soft and cold female voice slowly sounded inside the spaceship.
"Your Highness, the Star-Singing Holy Son, your skitarii have arrived here in advance. Do you need to inform them to come and greet them?"
That female voice was obviously the contact person for the Soul Sect.
"Skitarii?"
Lin Xin was stunned, what exactly did the Yongxing Sect want to do?
Inexplicably, he was given the status of a holy son, and he was also the highest and first holy son.
Now here comes another Skitarii.
"There is no need to inform him to go to Rihun Mountain. Forget it, the ships behind him will also let him go back."
Lin Xin replied.
He doesn't have time to have much contact with the Yongxing Cult now. Even the Blood Dragon Son Taoist soldiers stayed at the Star Gate and didn't bring them over.
Let’s quickly go to Rihun Mountain and find the whereabouts of the stupid sister first.
"Understood, the dragon corpse is about to start towing the channel."
The female voice slowly fell silent.
"Second short jump, start"
Buzz!!
The airship was carried on the shoulders of a giant and suddenly thrown forward.
It flew out like a sharp arrow and flew towards the direction of Rihun Mountain.
The other frigates around had just passed through the star gate at this time, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene. The main ship that he and others were escorting actually ran away like that.
It wasn't until the female voice from the Soul Sect informed them that they all turned back angrily. (To be continued.) 8