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Chapter 20 The Ring of Time

Dirty work such as digging holes and burying corpses would naturally not be done by immortal cultivators. It was all done by the mortal servants of the Yin Yang Sect, so Lin Fan had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"etc."

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and stopped the two strong women who were about to carry the body away.

"Listen to your seniors." Mu Ziqing was worried that two strong women who had lived in an environment where women were superior to men for a long time would not obey each other's orders, so he specifically reminded them.

"Yes, Sect Master."

"This is the man, put him down."

When he first received the Immortality Order from the Yin Yang Sect, Bai Mo had a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart, so he said, "This thing is destined for me."

The closer you get to the Yin Yang Sect, the stronger this feeling becomes.

When he walked into the gate of Yin Yang Sect, that feeling guided him step by step towards the back mountain.

Now Bai Mo, who had been following his feelings all the way, finally confirmed the existence that brought him a mysterious feeling.

"thump."

"thump."

"..."

As Bai Mo approached, Lin Fan's heart beat wildly as a warning, reminding him that something extremely dangerous was about to happen.

He has been pretending to be dead, and he feels more and more that he will no longer be able to pretend anymore.

As soon as the young man in white came close, the invisible pressure around him made him almost suffocated.

He suspected that if the other party stayed for another half-quarter of an hour, he would really be suffocated to death, turning from fake death to real death.

Of course, Lin Fan's pretending to be dead did not hide it from the golden elixir cultivator Mu Ziqing. She knew that this penis still had a weak heartbeat and breathing.

But so what, there are no mortal settlements within three hundred miles of the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate. Whether a cripple dragging such a broken body can make it out of these hundreds of miles alive is also a question.

What's more, she is a golden elixir major cultivator, how can she try to save her face and give a half-dead mortal a last-ditch attack?



"The Yin-Yang Lock of Luan Gu Dao Zun?" Bai Mo grabbed the jade lock on Lin Fan's chest, spent a few breaths searching his memory, and finally confirmed the identity of the owner of the jade lock.

The Yin-Yang Lock divine object is self-obscuring, and seems to not exist under spiritual thoughts. It can easily be hidden from monks who have relied on spiritual thoughts to observe the world for many years.

Luan Gu Dao Zun, in Bai Mo's memory, was also one of his enemies who participated in the siege of Mo Yang Xian Zun in his previous life.

Now his inheritance has appeared in this small Yin Yang Sect.

"That's my thing!!!"

Seeing Bai Mo seeming to take away the Yin-Yang Lock, Lin Fan could no longer pretend to be dead, because the jade lock now seemed to be integrated with his body.

Taking away the jade lock is tantamount to poaching his heart.

Especially when Bai Mo's hand touched the jade lock, the cool air that originally emerged from the lock and slowly repaired Lin Fan's body suddenly turned into white light, flowing towards Bai Mo's palm.

"Exotic treasure?" The flashing light immediately attracted Mu Ziqing's attention.

When she discovered that the young man who had been unleashing the late-stage pressure of the golden elixir was losing power to the inside of the jade lock, greed began to grow in her heart...

"The historical text of the second piece?"

Bai Mo, who was in a daze, was putting all his thoughts on the historical text.

It contains a lot of extremely important information.

Even Lin Fan, who kept trying to choke his neck with his hands, but was always blocked by the body-protecting spiritual light, could not bring him back to his senses from the historical text.

"...

I don’t know which life you are in, maybe many lives have passed.

If there is no wrong conclusion between me in the previous life and me in this life.

I seem to be trapped in a cycle of time, constantly reincarnated and reborn.

The Ring of Time is the name I gave this reincarnation seal in my previous life.

Life after life, this world will always allow me to be reborn and then destroyed under the general trend.

And every time I am reborn, I will lose something.

Maybe it's memory, maybe it's power, maybe it's both, I can't remember.

After reincarnation enough times.

Maybe 'I', Bai Mo, no longer exists.

…”

"...

I don't know what the 'I' in the first life was planning.

But the current situation of being trapped in the Ring of Time was definitely brought about by the 'I' at that time, and was not simply a disaster that was faced passively.



The adventures corresponding to each historical text will lead people astray.

…”

"Leading him astray?"

Bai Mo noticed these four words.

He had already guessed that these things belonging to Tao Zun were basically not the so-called pure good luck, but were all arranged behind the scenes.

Anyone who obtains the treasure will involuntarily follow the path arranged by the Taoist until they finally fall or truly inherit the position of the Taoist.

But why would my self in previous lives specifically mention this matter?

You should be the person who knows yourself best.

Bai Mo also knew very well that no matter in the past, present or future, he would probably never touch such a treasure full of pitfalls, and there was no need for additional reminders.

Now he can confirm that the so-called historical text is the memory that he has actively dispersed.

If you can find all the historical texts, you should be able to restore everything you originally laid out.

Why should I take the initiative to join the Ring of Time?



When the white light almost completely covered the white ink, Mu Ziqing on the side began to struggle in his heart whether he should take action to snatch the secret treasure.

The young man who had always shown the powerful aura of the late stage of the Golden Core, oppressing others and making others breathless, had now been sucked into the jade lock and only remained in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Based on her early stage cultivation of the golden elixir, there is a high probability that she can kill him directly with one hit if she is still attacking by surprise.

But she was still hesitating. Firstly, she was worried that Bai Mo still had a back-up plan, and secondly, she was worried that Yusuo would suck her too.

If the effect of Jade Suo's absorption of cultivation is indistinguishable, wouldn't it be a blood loss if she is also sucked back to the foundation building stage?

She has obtained the missing half of the Yin and Yang Jue, the Yang Jue. The two techniques are combined into one, and with her accumulation over the years, if nothing unexpected happens, she will have a good chance of becoming the late Jin Dan in sixty or seventy years.

Just as she continued to hesitate, Bai Mo's breath dropped sharply again.

This time, the only aura he exposed was his Qi refining skills, but the suction power of the jade lock seemed to be exhausted.

"Such an important treasure should be taken by those who are capable, let's take a gamble!" The jade lock called Yin Yang Lock instinctively called to Mu Ziqing, the leader of Yin Yang Sect.

A voice kept telling her in her mind, refine it! Refine it!

"As long as you can refine the Yin-Yang Lock into a life-giving spiritual weapon, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, you can easily encounter even the ultimate existence in this world, the Transformation God." The voice kept urging.

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