Faced with this virtual reality game that was suspected to originate from an advanced alien civilization, technical personnel from various countries on Azure Star put aside their prejudices for the first time, transcended national restrictions, and united together to try to reverse engineer the official existence of the game.
Unfortunately, the technical gap between the two sides is really too big. No matter how hard they try, their efforts are still in vain.
This weird game exists like a ghost on the Internet.
There are no physical servers at all, and the so-called game company does not have any real employees.
The same goes for the official game website.
Everything is so unreasonable.
At least not in the "reasons" they can currently understand.
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"I just came to take a look."
Bai Mo is now more and more curious about this world. Everything is so similar to the earth back then.
"Then I won't disturb you for now." When the receptionist heard this, she just stepped aside silently.
Somehow, unlike usual, she had no intention of letting this idle guy go away, and seemed to feel that he was the real master.
Bai Mo didn't care about the changes in thoughts of an ordinary person because of himself. He touched the outer wall of the Taoist building and used his finger as a knife to cut off a piece of ridiculously square stone slab.
Then the next moment, a large piece of the wall was missing, as if it suddenly had a life of its own, and the hole "grew" out again.
Facing this strange scene, both the newcomers coming and going in the Taoist temple and the security guards who were originally responsible for maintaining order turned a blind eye.
This is a large stone slab two meters long, one meter wide and nearly twenty centimeters thick.
At this time, he was lying quietly on the ground.
He used his finger as a pen and wrote the two characters "Tao Yuan" stroke by stroke.
When the last stroke fell, the sky seemed to become gloomy.
"Come here." Bai Mo looked at the receptionist who had just asked him and had now walked aside.
"Hello, sir, may I ask... are you here to register to join the Taoist Academy?" She repeated what she just said again, as if she had lost those few seconds of memory, and the person in front of her was just a stranger.
"Help me replace the Taoist plaque with this one."
"..."
She looked at the stone slab on the ground that was several times larger than herself and more than ten times heavier than herself, and was stunned for a moment.
"Do you want me to call someone from the logistics department?"
It's strange, this thing is obviously outrageous, but she can't get angry for no reason, and she actively thinks about how to complete the task.
"No, you can just take it up."
"I...ok."
The receptionist agreed almost without thinking.
She didn't even take off her high heels, so she bent down and tried to lift the boulder, which weighed nearly a ton.
What's even more outrageous is that she picked up the slate as easily as she picked up the plastic foam.
Then he casually jumped three meters, and the plaque at the main entrance of the Taoist temple had changed its appearance.
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"Tao Yuan... I really miss the name."
At this moment, a young man with a hedgehog head appeared behind Bai Mo and sighed.
"You are here." Bai Mo looked at the silver-haired woman next to the hedgehog head.
"Heavenly Lord of the Night."
"Ice Queen."
"Don't call me such a middle-class name, it sounds embarrassing, and the people below are messing around." The young man with the hedgehog head complained with a black line on his face.
They were Ye Zi and Yun Jie.
Through some special intelligence channels, Yunjie learned that Farel had acquired a small planet that was very similar to the Earth, so he pulled Ye Zi and came here with her.
The first stop for the two of them was the same Tianhai City.
"Almost six hundred years."
"Yes, my daughter is preparing for my 600th birthday." Yun Jie, who still looked like he was in his early twenties, said seriously and had nothing to do with his appearance.
"On my 500th birthday, I was in a state of panic."
"..."
The centenary birthday of a true immortal affects the fate of countless people under his command.
In order to prepare a blindfolded birthday gift and leave a small impression on the heart of the protagonist of the ceremony, thousands of people fought with wits and courage, and shed blood and blood.
Hundreds of people died directly or indirectly in the fight for the precious spiritual materials used as birthday gifts.
But no one thinks there's anything wrong with this.
Because it's just like today.
A true immortal can give a mortal a powerful body capable of carrying a cauldron at will with just a thought.
The young lady responsible for receiving Bai Mo gained physical strength comparable to that of a second-level monk without even noticing it.
Lifting a stone slab weighing more than 1,000 kilograms is as easy as eating and drinking.
Not only that, the short skirt, stockings, high heels, and underwear on her body were all strengthened simultaneously at that moment, turning into a complete set of spiritual weapons.
Otherwise, as soon as she gained strength and tried to lift the stone slab, the stiletto heel of the high-heeled shoes would break with a "snap" because it could not support the huge gravity.
At the same time, the clothes on the body will be torn apart when the force is exerted, resulting in a strong "clothing explosion" effect.
Some people in the empire have always had such a trend of thought.
A mortal's hard training for hundreds of years is not as good as a single thought from a true immortal.
There is no point in practicing hard, the right way is to find ways to find opportunities and ways to please the immortals.
You can get a glimmer of green eyes and save yourself a hundred years of struggle.
Of course, this idea has always been looked down upon by many ascetic monks...
A waste that relies on climbing has no control over its own strength, and has no ability to explore a higher realm on its own. It is completely unworthy of being called a monk, and is no different from a mortal who wears a mecha and a colonization suit.
But they don't think so.
Power is power, whether it is obtained through cultivation or worshiping gods.
Is this fundamentally different from a priest who believes in Shinto?
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The three of them walked into the Taoist temple building as if nothing had happened.
"Compared to us back then, they were much weaker." Yun Jie swept his mind across the entire building in an instant.
Even the few "**oss" on the top floor are comparable to the reception girl who was just casually enhanced by Bai Mo, barely considered second level.
They were only a little over a month after the Linghe Autumn, and they were already equivalent to entering the third level.
If you pull out any one, you can pick this so-called "Taoist temple".
"However, the pace of extraordinary promotion in this world is completely controlled by Farel, so it is normal for it to be slower than us."
"Why are this world so similar?" Ye Zi asked as he accepted the information sent by several other incarnations.
When they arrived, they had already sent more than ten incarnations to wander around.
Indeed, as Yunjie knows, Azure Star has countless similarities with the former Earth.
Whether it's a structure or a place name.
ps: This chapter said that the lockdown was finally lifted and restored...but I was blocked by the epidemic and vomited blood.