Liu Zhen's mentality at this time is a bit like the young man who saw on the screen "Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live...?"
His fingers trembled, he hesitated again and again, and finally clicked the confirmation cursor.
Then the consciousness is transported to another space.
This is an ability of Hall of Immortal Mirrors.
Based on the consent of all parties, pull everyone's consciousness into a virtual independent chat room.
After all, in essence, the meeting of the Imperial Parliament is only held in a virtual chat room where everyone participates.
"You...you are really stubborn."
What hit me was Bai Mo's ridicule.
"It's been almost five hundred years, and it's still at the fifth level of accumulation. People are getting younger and younger as they live."
"There is no way, Shinto is like this, there is no need to rush."
He glanced at the surrounding environment and found that Bai Mo, as the homeowner, had actually set up the scenery exactly as it was when the two formally met in Tianqing City for the first time five hundred years ago.
The only difference may be that my secretary Hu Feng is missing.
Although Liu Zhen cared a lot for this loyal subordinate, it was a pity that he eventually stopped at the third level and died at the end of his life more than a hundred years ago.
At that time, Bai Mo brought himself the arrangements for several major life extension plans in such a living room.
Even if they were all based on mutual use, without those extremely expensive plans, it is really hard to say whether Liu Zhen would have survived to this day.
After all, when he saw Bai Mo for the first time, he was already seventy-nine years old. If he wasn't careful, he might not be able to catch the last train of cultivation, and he would end up drinking in hatred.
"Incense is poisonous. We also know that our qualifications are not as good as those in the Pantheon. The right solution is to move forward slowly." Liu Zhen, who looked like a young man, said with a slightly mature smile.
His smile made Bai Mo vaguely correspond to the image of Liu Zhen in the past.
Hundreds of years ago, he started practicing as an old man. Now, the more he cultivates, the younger he looks. Few people remember his old appearance.
As for the person in the Pantheon, he refers to the Shinto genius Ramdo who has many grievances and grievances with Bai Mo. Liu Zhen knows about Yan Ling, so he will not call him by his name to attract unnecessary attention.
If a fifth-level Shinto monk attracts the attention of a seventh-level true god, it may be more trouble than good.
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Incense and the power of faith are different names for the same thing.
Shinto monks rely on the power of faith to strengthen themselves. Simply absorbing it is only the first step. Purifying it, removing the distracting thoughts, and refining it into a power that truly belongs to you is the core.
Incense is poisonous, which means that every trace of faith has the thoughts of believers behind it.
If absorbed without discrimination, the mind of the gods will gradually be kidnapped by thoughts, and eventually they will either fall into madness or become a puppet of faith.
The level of Shinto qualifications depends largely on how quickly you can eliminate distracting thoughts about the power of faith.
This is an exponential growth process.
The faster the initial purification speed is, the faster it will become stronger under safe conditions, thus bringing stronger purification capabilities. Finally, under the snowballing difference of exponential growth, Shinto monks with different qualifications will have very different cultivation levels in the later stage.
Don't.
He also started practicing Shinto during the Earth period. Ramdo was already a second-level tribulation god, but Liu Zhen was still a fifth-level god.
After nearly five hundred years of hard work, he had only promoted himself from the bottom of the fifth level to the first echelon of the fifth level.
Of course, Liu Zhen had already looked away from this kind of thing.
Isn't it just a grinding effort? Just keep on doing it.
Anyway, a fifth-level monk has a lifespan of thousands, and he has also studied many secrets of life extension. It is expected that it will not be a problem to live to 1,200 years old.
He is only less than 600 years old now, so there is no need to rush.
“At the beginning, I saw people surpassing me one after another, and I was still a little bit uneasy. Now I’m gradually starting to look away.
No matter how bad it is, I am already a fifth-level veteran nobleman, controlling hundreds of millions of people inside and outside my territory. If I don’t look up, I will be more powerful than in the Huaya era."
"Over the years, I have watched Chen Bo disappear, Wen Jian disappear, Ye Zi disappear, and you disappear too.
You guys, all talented and once famous, are rushing towards the great catastrophe of immortality one by one, without any hesitation, but you are silent again, and your life or death is uncertain.
Sometimes I also wonder whether we old turtles will be happy in the end, or you who keep climbing to the top and may die on the road one day will be happy."
"Everyone has his own ambitions." Bai Mo said these four words calmly.
"Maybe we have returned as immortals and destroyed your happiness casually, or maybe we are fleeting like fireworks and turned into a small piece of history recorded by you." He continued.
"To be honest, I don't believe that so many talented people have not been able to survive the catastrophe of becoming immortals. It's just that they had already taken that step hundreds of years ago. If they had succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, they should have come back long ago." Liu Zhen suddenly
Quietly transmit the message to Bai Mo.
"So I suspect that someone is causing trouble and then investigating for decades..."
"..."
"A few people in the Blood Alliance are the most suspicious."
It involves many true immortals, but Liu Zhen, a fifth-level person, has always hidden this idea in his heart very well and has never mentioned it to anyone else.
Even in the investigation, some methods of tapping from the side were used to ensure that it would never lead to fire.
It was only today that Liu Zhen saw Bai Mo, a guy who would never leak secrets, and shared his guess with this old friend.
"Interfering with the reincarnation of immortals? Do they have the ability?" Bai Mo said to himself.
The method of becoming immortals among the immortals in the empire was still passed down from his hands.
"There are several possible ways to interfere. One is to find the reincarnation of the other party's unawakened memory and kill it directly. The other is..." Bai Mo did not think of the second for the time being.
"Unless Ye Dexian and the others have a way to accurately locate the reincarnated body, there is no chance. But the specific identity of the reincarnated body is extremely difficult for me to calculate. Do they really have a way?"
Bai Mo recalled what happened to Yun Jie and Yue Yu.
About three to four hundred years ago, Yun Jie, a sixth-level perfect monk, before preparing to undergo the tribulation of reincarnation as an immortal, refined a special magic weapon similar to a soul lamp so that his wife could use this magic weapon to sense her own life and death.
Then Yue Yu prayed to Bai Mo, and with the help of this special magic weapon, he roughly calculated the approximate location of Yun Jie's reincarnated body.
Without this thing, even Bai Mo himself would be unlikely to find it.
"This matter is interesting, I will check it out. No, I don't need to check it, I can know the answer directly by asking Ye Dexian..."
The method that can interfere with the great catastrophe of immortality aroused Bai Mo's interest.
However, he immediately remembered that he was not Liu Zhen, so he needed to guess the answer cautiously, for fear of being silenced by the real immortal. If he wanted to, just ask the suspect face to face and he would be done.