Chapter 715: Light Is Slow

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 three earths combined. 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. Only the ghost and immortal can bypass the limitation of the speed of light and control the projection clone from an ultra-long distance without any delay.

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

If he hadn't also practiced the Ghost Immortal Way and bypassed the speed of light limit in disguise, then given his huge size, it would have taken him close to 0.1 seconds to go from having the idea of ​​attacking to launching an offensive on the surface of his body.

For immortal-level battles, a delay value of 0.1 seconds is already an unbearable number.

"What?!"

"How much delay will there be in transmitting information back to the body through your projection?"

"About five seconds."

"It seems that you have studied the space layer very deeply."

The "distance" between different space layers is difficult to describe directly in terms of "length" because there is no stable measurement tool. The deeper a monk understands space, the shorter the time it takes to travel through it.

For example, when Bai Mo set out from the earth for the first time and tried to go to the wild world, he went back and forth, stopping and going for several months.

A few decades ago, it took him almost two days to bring Yue Yu to the wilderness world again.

Now, with just one thought, Bai Mo's power can reach the sun from the water blue star space layer.

"The Xu family, after all, has the space ability engraved in the blood." Xu Xuanling recalled the past, remembering that Bai Mo traveled through time and became the child of the betrayed person when he was ferrying back to the tribulation.

At that time, it was difficult for her to understand why that child had such a crazy talent, but now she is relieved.

The essence of an immortal is there, and it is incomparable. If he survives the tribulation again, his talent for cultivation will probably be at the genius level.

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"Celestial beings focus on diversified spiritual arts, which are suitable for survival in various environments. After rebirth, their talents in spiritual arts cultivation are far superior to those of ordinary people, which greatly increases the probability of survival.

The earthly immortal incarnates civilization, achieves group consciousness, gathers the hearts of the people to deduce the unparalleled way, and is the carrier of wisdom after rebirth.

Martial arts immortals emphasize will, and people with strong will are more likely to awaken from reincarnation.

Cultivation in the Immortal Way is a struggle with faith all day long. It emphasizes sticking to one's true heart in faith and not becoming a puppet of faith. In a sense, it is equivalent to fighting against Taoist interference all the time.

The ghost fairy allows the monks to project their power away from the shackles of the speed of light..."

Above the sun, after Bai Mo summarized the five realms of heaven, earth, humans, gods, ghosts and his fellow practitioners, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Will it be possible that in the end only fellow practitioners of the Five Paths, with no shortcomings in their bodies, will have a chance to survive the tribulations of reincarnation that are getting more difficult each time?"

He doesn't know.

The current sample is too small.

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"The door is opening!"

At this time, the treasure hunters gathered in the iceberg in the secret realm of the wilderness were all staring at the door above the altar with great nervousness.

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

Although many people are not happy in their hearts, there is no way out at this time, and they begin to regret why they did not give up when the situation was good, and even jumped in on their own initiative.

The bloody wounds on Qing Zixin's body had begun to scab. She looked at the door in the center of the cave altar uneasily, and had a strong premonition that something full of evil was about to come out of it.

"It's out, it's out! That's the chance to become an immortal!" The white-haired man who had always been crazy had a completely different reaction.

"What kind of opportunity to become an immortal?"

The big man's words instantly attracted the attention of all the treasure hunters.

"Shh." He made a silent gesture.

"Mysterious."

"Stop talking, use the muscles you just acquired to feel." He waved his strong biceps, and golden light continued to emerge from his upper arms, as if his arms were coated with a dense gold film.

Then, within the door of the altar, a thin golden power began to enter the body of the white-haired man.

The white-haired man who was originally crazy now showed a rare look of joy and satisfaction after the golden power entered his body.

There were only a few stupid people who could probe into the iceberg. They quickly figured out the whole story and began to imitate the cat.

As long as you practice the newly obtained skills in the cave, you can get the power from behind the door!

As for the reincarnation game, go ahead! Nothing is as important as me becoming stronger.

"Amber, they are..."

"Using the resonance of the skills with the being behind the door to obtain the power of infusion. At his speed, the cultivation he can obtain in one day is equivalent to three years of hard work for an ordinary person." The old servant said coldly.

"Then let's..." The silver-robed girl was very excited. One day is three years! After staying in this place for a few days, the master of the list will have his own share.

"If it's not yours, you'll have to pay a price for taking it away." The old servant obviously saw clearly.

Along the way, he didn't understand any skills, he just protected the other party wholeheartedly.

"But..." Despite the dissuasion of the experienced Amber, the silver-robed girl still found it difficult to hold back, because she saw that the silver-robed boy who came in with her had already joined the ranks of the absorbers.

That is visible to the naked eye!

"No matter! There is no chance of a great opportunity!" That young and restless heart couldn't resist the temptation after all.

"Fire Phoenix Sets the Prairie Fire!" A golden-red miniature firebird flew between the palms of her hands.

This is a move she learned outside the iceberg. It can create a firebird that is controlled by her within a hundred miles and attack the enemy by self-destructing. In a sense, it is quite similar to a tracking missile.

The old man looked at the eager girl and sighed lightly, but did not stop her. This was her choice to follow her heart, and he had no reason to interfere anymore.

After all, I am getting old, and I am no longer as ruthless as I was when I was young, daring to do anything in order to become stronger.

"Times have changed, and the young people who have grown up no longer have the unforgettable hatred for evil spirits." An Lao could naturally feel that there was a strong "flavor" of evil spirits in that power, but he still cared about those few people. Ten years ago, Lao Huangli might really be the only one left.

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

The carrier of Yi Yao's rebirth is this group of mortal monks who are wantonly absorbing his power.

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