Mythological origins

"There is no ancestor?"

Tian Jianzi, the current leader of Xuantian Sword Sect, stood in the crowd and carefully scanned the identity of each returning true immortal.

Like him, there are many monks who are eager to know the identity of returning to the true immortal.

The return of the thirteen true immortals will have a great impact on the existing stable system of the entire empire.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Some people recognized that the ancestor of their sect had returned as an immortal, that their sect was expected to become a super power, and that the golden thigh had returned, and they couldn't help but feel happy.

There are also people who find that their enemies who have been fighting for many years have turned into immortals and are afraid that they will be liquidated soon, and they can't hide the worry on their faces.

"Master, I guess it's just that I didn't see the road sign for returning..." An old man who also belonged to the Xuantian Sword Sect worriedly said something that even he didn't quite believe.

The old man's name is Jian Er. He is the second disciple of Wen Jian, the first sect leader and founder of Xuantian Sword Sect. He is now one of the Supreme Elders of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Tianjianzi is the conventional name of the successive heads of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Every sect leader calls himself Tianjianzi to the outside world.

Xuantian Sword Sect does not have any real immortals in charge. After Wen Jian "ascends in the daytime" and goes to the unknown world to overcome the tribulation, the strongest ones are several sixth-level Supreme Elders.

"The Patriarch is a genius, I believe he will be fine." Tian Jianzi quickly recovered from the loss.

Before Wen Jian left, he did not leave behind anything like a soul lamp or a life card that could remotely detect his life or death.

Because all this type of magic weapon has the opportunity to become a medium of curse under certain circumstances.

If it is obtained by a spell caster with ulterior motives, he can follow the connection of the soul lamp and apply the curse to the monk himself.

Therefore, many monks do not like to leave soul lamps unless they are someone they trust very much or the sect forces them to do so.

"Unexpectedly, Wen Jian is not here...but the devil Tiqi is back alive."

Yun Jie, who was also a member of the "Huaya Sect" back then, couldn't help but feel a little emotional after knowing that Wen Jian was not among the thirteen people who had returned.

The Human Federation, the predecessor of the empire, was originally hastily formed by several large countries with many conflicts. From the day of its establishment, factional issues have never disappeared.

The Huaya faction refers to people from one of the big countries, the Huaya Federation.

After Wen Jian left, Yun Jie still took care of Xuantian Sword Sect out of old feelings. Seeing the unspeakable disappointment of Tian Jianzi and others, he felt uncomfortable.

Especially after seeing Edward Teach's annoying face, I felt even worse.

Even if Shan Mars tried to deliberately destroy the world that time, there was Bai Mo in front of him who had done it more than once.

Many of those who stand at the pinnacle of human power have caused massive destruction due to their excessive strength. The empire has made a lot of big news in the past few hundred years, and as a result, more people have died than in wars. .

What's even more disgusting about Teach is the "power of human despair" he cultivated.

It was a dark witchcraft system he created. It required creating a large number of tragedies to make the tool people feel boundless despair, and then using special techniques to collect the spiritual crystal called "The Power of Despair" from it.

The process and methods are quite anti-human. After Teach disappeared, it has been a project severely punished by the empire.

This crystal can be used in the practice of dark witchcraft, and is eventually transformed into a halo of despair.

People with the aura of despair have special attack bonuses on humans with the spells and witchcraft they use.

In general, it is a specialization in internal fighting.

Like Teach, the founder of this system, with the blessing of the aura of despair, when dealing with humans, the power of various spells is almost three times that of dealing with aliens.

After all, including the thirteen returning immortals, there are only six inhuman true immortals in the empire.

Human monks are naturally weak to him.

The only guy who poses a fatal threat to him is a stone without love or hatred.

That's why Tiqi dared to return to the empire with such arrogance.

…

"Everyone."

Bai Mo's voice was not strong, but he could grab everyone's attention in an instant. "Now that everyone has arrived, the first drill will begin immediately."

"Drill? What drill? Didn't you just finish the test? I can see my 'death'."

"What test?" Ye Zidai frowned slightly and sent a message to Yun Jie.

She had just returned from the small world, but she didn't know what tricks Bai Mo had done in the Hall of Mirrors.

"He just took action and tested the strength of all of us."

"..."

"One Yuan Dream, bloom." Bai Mo read softly.

Xu Xuanling keenly noticed the keyword "One Yuan Dream".

She also saw Bai Mo's left hand starting to emit bursts of faint blue light.

Or to be more precise, it was a translucent talisman held in his left hand that was emitting a strange light.

With an innate intuition about the flow of energy, she always felt that all the power in Bai Mo's body in front of her came from this talisman, as if... it was like this talisman was the core of energy that drove Bai Mo, the "robot".

In fact, she was not the only one who felt the same way. Several real immortals who were sensitive to energy flow were aware of this matter.

A look of greed flashed across some people's eyes.

But he was immediately suppressed again.

person's name.

The shadow of the tree.

Other cultivators may not know Bai Mo, and they may still act like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger, but the True Immortals are almost all people who have experienced that era and know how powerful the other party is.

Even if they really have greed, they will hide it very well.

…

The Imperial Fleet is now stationed in Centaurus, frantically exploiting the resources of various planets in the galaxy, and has temporarily stopped its pace of advancement.

If someone can look from a very far distance, they can see a very magical scene:

Since Bai Mo said the three words "One Yuan Dream" and stimulated the power of the Golden Talisman of the World, a circle of extremely faint blue fluctuations, centered on the capital ship Malin Qiaoya, began to spread outward at an unimaginable speed.

It didn't take much time for the blue light to cover most of the planetary system.

It also covered the entire Imperial Fleet.

Bai Mo disappeared.

"Where are the others?!!!"

"I can sense that the world seems to have changed, but I can't tell what the change is."

"One Yuan Dream..." Xu Xuanling is still chewing on this word.

"Are we... in a real dream?"

"Shouldn't we find Bai Mo as a top priority?!"

In front of hundreds of thousands of high-level monks, Bai Mo disappeared without any warning, instantly causing an uproar at the scene.

"There is no spatial fluctuation."

"There is no dead air either."

"No trace of souls."

"But it just disappeared."

...

"We received a warning from the frontline observation post that a psychic storm of unknown nature is approaching the fleet."