The Original Seeker

"Do you think the speed of light is too slow?" Bai Mo suddenly asked Xu Xuanling.

At this time, the volume of the white ink entrenched on the sun actually exceeded the sum of the three earths. At this time, he felt the shackles of the speed of light more and more.

The upper limit of the immortal's power control is still the speed of light, and only the ghost and immortal can bypass the limit of the speed of light, and control the projection clone ultra-long distance without delay.

Although the speed of light may be almost invincible at the level of a single planet, it appears to be too slow and slow in the battle against the background of the universe and the galaxy as the unit of measurement.

If it hadn't been a part of Guixian Dao and bypassed the speed limit in disguise, it would take him close to 01 seconds for his huge size to start an offensive from the idea of ​​an attack to the surface of his body.

For the battle of the fairy order, the delay value of 01 seconds is already an unbearable number.

"what?!"

"With this projection of yours, how much delay will there be to send information back to the body?"

"About five seconds."

"It seems that you have a deep research on the space layer."

It is difficult to directly describe the "distance" between different layers of space by "length", because there is no stable measurement tool, and the deeper the monk's understanding of space, the shorter the time it takes to travel through it.

When Bai Mo set off from the earth for the first time and tried to go to the wild world, he went back and forth, and stopped for several months.

It took him almost two days to bring Yueyu to the Wilderness World again a few decades ago.

Now, only one thought is needed, and the power of Bai Mo can reach the sun from the water blue star space layer.

"Xujia, after all, has the spatial ability to be engraved in the bloodline." Xu Xuanling recalled the past, remembering that Bai Mo had crossed into the child of the heartless person when he was returning to the ferry.

Back then, she couldn't understand why that child had such a maddening talent, but she was relieved now.

The essence of the immortal lies there, it can't be compared, if oneself crosses the catastrophe again, the rebirth of the cultivating talent is probably also a genius level.

...

"The gods emphasize diversified spiritual arts, which are suitable for survival in various environments. After rebirth, their spiritual skills training talents are far beyond ordinary people, greatly increasing the probability of survival.

The earth immortal body transforms into civilization, achieves group consciousness, gathers the hearts of the people, and deduces the unparalleled way, and the carrier after rebirth is resourceful.

Martial arts immortals emphasize will, and those with strong will are easier to awaken from reincarnation.

Immortal Taoism practice struggles with faith all day long, stressing to stick to the heart in faith and not to become a puppet of faith. In a sense, it is equivalent to fighting against the interference of Taoism all the time.

The ghosts let the monks cast their power to get rid of the shackles of the speed of light..."

Above the sun, after Bai Mo summarized his fellow practitioners' five ways of heaven, earth, man, spirit, and spirit, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Will there be only five practitioners in the end, and no shortcomings in their bodies, will they have the opportunity to survive a more difficult reincarnation?"

He is not clear.

There are too few samples now.

...

"The door is about to open!"

At this time, the treasure hunters gathered in the iceberg of the unexplored realm, all stared at the door above the altar very nervously.

Twenty minutes ago, trapped in the iceberg, they were told by a mysterious voice that they needed to participate in a game called Samsara.

Although many people were not happy in their hearts, there was no way out at this time. They began to regret why they didn't see a good deal and took the initiative and jumped in.

The scarlet wound on Qing Zixin's body had begun to scab. She looked at the door in the center of the cave altar with a strong premonition that something full of evil would come out of it soon.

"Come out, come out! That's an opportunity to become a fairy!" The white-haired man who has been mad, but has a completely different reaction.

"What's the chance of becoming a fairy?"

Dahan's words immediately caught the attention of all treasure hunters.

"Shhh." He made a silent gesture.

"It's a mystery."

"Don't talk, feel with the muscles you just got." He waved his strong biceps, and the golden light source continuously emerged from his upper arms, as if his arms were coated with a dense gold film.

Then inside the door of the altar, there was a faint golden yellow power that began to enter the body of the white-haired man.

The originally insane white-haired brawny, after the golden power entered his body, rarely showed a happy and contented look.

Few people who can get inside the iceberg are stupid people. They quickly guessed the whole story and began to take pictures of cats and tigers.

As long as you practice the exercises you just got in the cave, you can get the power from behind the door!

As for what reincarnation game, go aside! Nothing is as important as Lao Tzu becoming stronger.

"Amber, they are..."

"Using the resonance of the exercise method and the existence behind the door to gain the power of the body, at his speed, the cultivation base obtained in one day is equivalent to three years of hard cultivation for ordinary people." The old servant said coldly.

"Then we..." The silver-robed girl was very excited, one day is three years! Staying in this place for a few days, the top players in the rankings are properly worthy of their own.

"It's not your own thing, you will have to pay a price to take it away." The old servant clearly understood it clearly.

Along the way, he didn't realize any exercises, just wholeheartedly escorting the other party.

"But..." Even though Amber, who is so experienced in the rivers and lakes, dissuades her, the silver-robed girl still finds it hard to hold back, because she saw that the silver-robed boy who came in with her has joined the ranks of absorbers.

That is visible to the naked eye to become stronger!

"It doesn't matter! There are no surprises or not!" The young, restless heart still couldn't resist the temptation after all.

"Huofeng Liaoyuan!" A golden-red miniature firebird ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ flew up between the palms of her hands.

This is the move she has realized from outside the iceberg. It can create a firebird controlled by herself within a hundred miles, and attack the enemy with a self-detonation method, which is similar to a tracking missile in a sense.

The old man looked at the eager girl and sighed softly, but did not stop it. This was the reason she followed her original choice and did not intervene anymore.

After all, I am old, and I don't have the fierceness that I dared to do anything to become stronger when I was young.

"The times have changed, and the young people who have grown up no longer have the unforgettable hatred of evil spirits." An old man can naturally feel that there is a strong "smell" of evil spirits in that power, but he still cares about those things. Ten years ago, the old almanac may really be left alone.

"Can you win?" Bai Mo, who was high above the sun, looked through the obstacles and looked towards the wild world.

The vehicle to be reborn is precisely this group of ordinary monks who wantonly absorb his power.

From the very beginning, Bai Mo made enough preparations to send it to reincarnation as an adult.