The Original Seeker

Although there was no sound, when the surging power from the other side of the door collided with Bai Mo who was fully locking the door, there was still a powerful impact that reached the bottom of everyone's heart.

It felt like they were in a calm environment, suddenly being injected with a strong adrenaline, which made their bodies awakened suddenly from the groggy.

The collision of the two worlds intertwined a wave of mysterious waves. There were many people on the ground looking up to the sky. They all seemed to be infected by the waves, and they unconsciously left tears, and their bodies were trembling unceasingly.

The joy that has nothing to do with the mood, the sadness that has nothing to remember, is simply an uncontrolled resonance, and the invisible fluctuations caused by the collision of sensitive nerve endings pass indiscriminately.

Pain, pleasure, numbness... the various sensations possessed by the human body were suddenly detonated at this moment and burst out from the brain.

The collision between the inside and outside of the door did not produce the aftermath of physical energy that would destroy the world like a supernova explosion as expected, and it could be said that there was no trace of firework.

Even the warring center where the original gate was located did not leave any traces of previous battles.

Only the weird waves like the spring breeze linger on the surface of the earth and cannot disperse for a long time.

At first, ordinary people who were crushed to the ground by coercion and could not even look straight at the door could not do it. Although the shackles had been released at this moment, no one was willing to even move.

The aftermath that echoed on the earth kept touching everyone's nerves. An unprecedented pleasure was released from the inside of the body and collapsed the dam representing reason.

From the inside to the outside, the excitement is constantly changing like a revolving lantern, and the feeling of wave after wave will quickly bring people to the clouds.

Whether it’s pain or dizziness, it seems to be the same as enduring spicy hot pot. It gradually turns into pleasure. There are delirious smiles on the ground, and there are still pieces of satisfaction on the face. Blush.

Whether it is on the White Land or the people outside the White Land, except for a handful of people with sufficient willpower, almost without exception, others have fallen into the ocean of desire.

The excessive relaxation of the muscles caused the body to lose control of certain valves, which in turn brought some embarrassing things. It was just that the flesh limp all over the ground seemed to have no response to the moisture brought by the water marks below.

The nerve endings of the skin are still in the caress of a lover or the queen's whip, and the nerve signals related to being soaked in water cannot be transmitted to the brain at all.

A strange collision, in an extraordinary way, temporarily paralyzed the earth's civilization.

Bai Mo, who was already too far away, naturally didn't feel this. He scanned the situation on the ground a little bit, then ignored it, and reinvested his energy into the analysis of the aftermath.

"Unfortunately, the opposite of the door is just a cage." After analyzing the strength sample obtained for a long time, Bai Mo sighed gently.

Recalling that he had just thought of going to the other side to find out what happened, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of self-deprecation.

On the other side of the door is a super existence that has been laid out for countless years.

Almost every corner of the continent is filled with the existence of "He". After all, all cultivators are raised food, and all cultivation techniques will only lead to one direction in the end-food.

However, because the requirements for food are too high, he will only take the harvest when he reaches the final step of cultivation and steps into the Mahayana. In the eyes of this monster, the fit period like Gaia is still just a seedling that has not grown.

Of course, perhaps most people have no chance to become His food from birth to death.

There is only one Mahayana in the entire Profound Sky Continent, and there will always be only one.

Every cultivating creature on the Profound Sky Continent has a secret imprint, which can remind him when he dies. If he has the will, he can create a space door leading to the land of death, so that his breeding farm can be changed. To be broader...

"The player who plays chess is just a chess piece." Bai Mo thought of Sakaski more than ten years ago, the alien who spread the blood breeding method to make food. The two seem to have some things in common, but regardless of size or layout , He is not as good as the one behind the door in case.

The feeling storm generated by the aftermath of the collision is actually an important reason for the existence behind the door, which continues to attract people from the Profound Sky Continent to practice tirelessly——

When running any exercise, there will be a faint feeling, and as the cultivation base gradually deepens, the feeling will also increase in intensity.

Every cultivator for thousands of years has become accustomed to this kind of thing. For them, cultivation will have a subtle and intoxicating feeling, just as natural as if you want to close your eyes when you are sleepy.

After all, no one will ask why you want to close your eyes when you are sleepy.

"The law is the game, what is the spirit?" Bai Mo didn't have much dislike for this practice of herding sentient beings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he himself was doing similar things, but he thought it was still mysterious. Spirit, but some things can't help hurt its kind.

People who see the scenery may inevitably become the scenery in the eyes of others.

In order to smash the arm that stretched to the earth, he was seven years away from the complete Daohua, and he had only three hundred years left.

The monster behind the door undoubtedly wants to use himself as a food reserve, and spend seven years in exchange for a chance to escape without giving up everything. It is hard to say whether it is a loss or a gain.

Moreover, he recovered a large amount of information after swallowing the fragments of the Unreal Golden Gate.

...

"Send you to death."

After Bai Mo returned to Tianqing, he grabbed two handfuls of soil, and then used his mind to reassemble the atoms and combine them into two pieces that look like materials that are neither gold nor jade, one piece is as red as blood flowing through the white, and the other is as shiny as purple. Of the monument.

The writing of these four words on the stele can be regarded as an imperfect end to this hostile relationship that has been entangled for nearly ten years.

As for the fact that the creator did not die, he had already guessed it when he finished analyzing the golden gate, because all the monks who died outside in the Profound Sky Continent would attract the attention of the master behind the gate.

If it really succeeds in suicide, the golden gate should appear early.

It's just that Bai Mo doesn't want to worry about it anymore. After all, the two of them haven't had a real conflict. The two who forced him into this road of no return have now turned into two monuments in front of the door.

Since the other party is willing to give in with suspended animation, it is considered a write-off.

Of course, the reason why he didn't intend to care about it anymore could also be because his emotions dissipated more and more severely, and even hatred began to a little bit too much.

PS: Writing this chapter is really interesting