Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

What is the debate like with the authentic hot-blooded soul that is characteristic of Zhetian?

What appeared in front of Bai Mo was a "performance" that was particularly full of authentic characteristics.

Yes, in the "vision" that Bai Mo saw, the evil god's substitute representing Ye Fan had "killed" all the substitutes of these normal monks.

In addition to Bai Mo himself who relied on his tentacles to beat himself continuously to increase his strength and maintain basic rational thinking, one by one of these elder disciples surrounding Ye Fan were all affected by the high-intensity domain aura exuded by the evil god. They all knelt down in unison.

So, do battles in the real world only show results?

Bai Mo didn't know whether this guess was correct or not.

But if that were the case, then it would be a bad thing.

Your every move has already been decided by your substitute in another world, that is, you who is a deformed monster.

You think you have achieved a breakthrough in your practice, you break through in the middle of a passionate fight, and then you jump over the level and kill the enemy. In fact, it is just the result.

Just like the program running inside the computer, the results are displayed through the operation of the system.

When you draw a card, you think that the last light is a golden light, and you use this to determine whether the five stars are like this. However, in fact, the "future" of your card drawing has been determined after the program calculated the result, and the subsequent display is just the corresponding special effect.

"Really interesting speculation."

Bai Mo squinted his eyes and watched the next development.

In the real world, Ye Fan looked at Han Tianyu and these disciples unceremoniously, and in the manner of Zhuge Kong Ming's quarrel with the Confucian scholars, he expressed the cordial and friendly Zu'an greetings from yourself to the eighteen generations of ancestors.

After a series of silent greetings, something unexpected happened, and Han Tianyu became angry.

His anger bar was full, and he ignored the plans he had prepared to take the blame, commit evil tricks, sneak attacks without martial ethics, etc. He looked at Ye Fan and said loudly: "I want to fight you to the death!"

"Okay, life and death duel!"

Ye Fan crossed his arms and expressed his acceptance proudly.

In another world, the mist that symbolizes the evil god fills the air, and then eats Han Tianyu's distorted monster stand-in like a biscuit.

"The substitute dies and reality lives. What will be the result?"

Bai Mo squinted his eyes, guessing the answer to this question.

"It's better to compete with others through experience." Elder Wu spoke at this time.

Listening to his proposal, many elders expressed their approval.

Then everyone looked at the leader.

The leader coughed lightly and said slowly: "Peace is the most precious thing in Lingxu Cave Heaven, and the dispute between sect disciples is judged by their experience and performance."

"Okay." Elder Sima waved his sleeves.

After some conversation, Ye Fan and Pang Bo left under the leadership of Elder Wu.

As for the remaining elders, they each returned to their caves.

Elder Han among the group of people had a fierce look in his eyes. After glancing in Mark's direction, he left with Han Tianyu and others.

After the people here were almost dispersed, Bai Mo returned to his original position, then stretched out his hand to pinch the magic weapon and used the breath-condensing technique.

"We're all gone. How about this ending?"

Very anticlimactic.

The disciple was killed and the elder took action, but the result was to vent his anger.

According to the reasoning of the plot of "Zhe Tian", Bai Mo can clearly get the answer.

——First of all, during the training, Ye Fan and Pang Bo picked up treasures and killed the villain Han Tianyu who had been pestering them, which gave them a small improvement.

Elder Sima ended up announcing that Ye Fan was an evil cultivator for no reason, and then attacked him...

"If this is really the case, then the death of the substitute is because your character has "died" in the plot.

In the plot that Ye Fan thought, you died in his hands, and the corresponding substitute was also killed. "

If this is really the case, then the water behind what I can see by myself is very, very deep.

What is involved is definitely not the scene he saw. What is buried under the surface is very terrifying.

Bai Mo squinted his eyes, and one guess after another appeared in his mind.

Not long after, seeing that no one from the Lingxu Cave Heaven came to clean up the corpse, Bai Mo stretched out his hand to make a seal, and stamped a specially made Spirit Gathering Talisman on the fallen corpse.

Bai Mo didn't understand why these people seemed to have forgotten that there was a dead disciple of Lingxu Cave Heaven here, but since they all turned a blind eye, it was just a good time to give him a test.

As the relevant content was injected into the remaining souls of the disciples in Lingxu Cave, the originally dead bodies began to undergo strange changes.

Death is not the end.

In this world, there are ancient gods who achieve reincarnation by forming the seal of reincarnation, and there are also techniques of extreme sublimation and transformation of old fetuses, and it is even said that the method of resurrecting corpses in the underworld has been promoted throughout the universe.

The used corpses are now praising the underworld for its excellent workmanship.

Of course, it is very reasonable for the killed monk to fake his body after death.

"who I am?"

The ghost made an unknown noise.

Bai Mo coughed lightly, and then started to wake up his own "memory".

From the very beginning of practice, to transformation, then to being brutally killed by Elder Sima, and finally to the present resurrection...

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Revenge!"

With scarlet eyes, the awakened ghost seemed to be overwhelmed by emotions, thinking about how to kill Elder Sima.

process? It doesn't matter. .

What is the impact? It doesn't matter.

The person who covers the sky covers the soul of the sky.

Just one word and it’s done!

However, Bai Mo did not pay attention to the changes in his real world. Instead, it was his other world, and only Bai Mo himself could see the changes in the world.

The stand-in that didn't exist before, or rather the stand-in that gradually disappeared due to his death, has now concretely begun to reunite.

It's like the unreasonable population reset in distressed areas and the zero-point population reset in urban back alleys.

The stand-in, the "monster" corresponding to this ghost, gradually changed as time went by under Bai Mo's observation.

From a normal human appearance at first, mildew spots gradually appeared on his face, and his limbs were like rotten potatoes that had been moldy for several months. The sunken parts were bleeding with white, yellow, and black juices and other abnormal changes.

These were just the initial changes. As his body mutated, a third arm grew on his back, and the normal human turned into a five-legged crawling monster.

By this time, it no longer continued to mutate, but gradually solidified its appearance.

"kill him!"

In the real world, the ghosts who were "resurrected" after death roared, whipped up black winds, and surrounded themselves with sinister aura, as if some thousand-year-old ghost king had been born.

Fortunately, there is a formation method arranged by Bai Mo to mask the aura, otherwise the strange phenomena of heaven and earth and the ghostly sight of evil spirits would definitely attract those monks.

After all, they are idiots, not blind people.

"What kind of impact will there be in fighting?" Bai Mo said to himself, hiding his body and keeping up with him.