Chapter 754 Dao Chen

Bai Mo roughly calculated that at the speed of the Federation's main fleet, it would take about 123 years to reach the star system closest to the solar system.

This means that a whole generation of mortals, their birth, aging, illness and death, will be in this journey.

Of course, for the sixth level with a lifespan of 3,000 years and the seventh level with a lifespan of nearly 10,000 years, this hundred years will not occupy too much of their lives.

As long as they can stay away from the dangerous goods that may explode at any time, everything is worth it.

…

"I'll give you something, pass it to them for me."

"A space layer coordinate?"

Xu Xuanling recognized the thing in Bai Mo's hand. It was an alien plane coordinate that might be worth a lot or a little money.

If the other side is a civilized world, then its value is immeasurable.

But if it is just a void like the vast space, such coordinates can't be sold at a high price, and they can't even be used as space warehouses.

Since the Federation has developed a large amount of space crystal deposits on Mars, space magic tools are no longer a rare thing. You can buy a miniature space ring for three to five thousand yuan, which can hold about one cubic meter of things.

"About a hundred years ago, the Zerg Mother handed this to me, hoping that I could go to the other side to fight against their enemies within three hundred years..." Bai Mo put the information he sorted out together with the coordinates.

"Are you planning to let us go together?" Half a second later, Xu Xuanling browsed through all the information and finally understood the situation.

The opposite side is a star field called Daochen Realm, where there is a cultivator civilization called Xiahe, and the Zerg are invaders of this star field. The relationship is very simple, either you die or I die.

After all, the Zerg does not need prisoners.

The war between the two sides has lasted for thousands of years, but it is still in a stalemate.

"That's right."

"There are actually such things as Zerg, and they are above the fairy level."

"Spiritual energy makes the space layer of this universe more fragile. The space layer between the planes is riddled with holes, and some traversers are lost every day."

"For example, us?" Xu Xuanling teased.

"..."

Over the years, the Federation has also found some traversers. Most of them are because they are not adapted and expose their uniqueness. A few of them rose too fast and attracted the attention of interested people.

In front of the great powers of the upper realm, these travelers who have not had time to grow up can't keep any secrets at all.

However, the Federation doesn't care too much about their identity as aliens, nor does it slice them for research. What really makes high-level monks excited is the alien world behind the aliens.

Most of the valuable coordinates of the different planes are deduced from the travelers.

They probably didn't expect that after they traveled through time, they could still bring huge troubles to the original world.

As for traveling to the White Land, it's even more fun. It's exposed in a second. After the system gets the coordinates of the alien world, people will be packed and sent to the trade ship bound for the Federation.

...

"When do you leave?" Xu Xuanling took the coordinates without hesitation.

The biggest problem facing these immortal beings is not the competition for resources, but not knowing where to go.

For them, everything in front of them has never been set foot by anyone, and they can only rely on themselves to explore.

To put it bluntly, even if they want to take drugs to upgrade, they don't know what drugs will be effective. They can only go to Shennong to taste hundreds of herbs and try them one by one.

What is a resource and what is garbage, but no one will tell them, and there is no teacher to guide them.

So no one will refuse an opportunity to see the cultivation path of other races.

"Sixty years later." Bai Mo estimated that he should be able to completely refine the Lord God within fifty years, so he made a sixty-year agreement.

"Okay."

Xu Xuanling also calculated that according to the Federation's navigation plan, sixty years later, they would probably have completely left the solar system and could split their spirits and project themselves to descend into the Daochen Realm.

Whether to be the thugs of the Zerg is another matter.

If the reward is enough, it would be no problem to be a mercenary.

"The civilization on the other side has a certain awareness of prevention against the invasion of the alien world. If you cross directly, you will be discovered by the world early warning system..."

Before leaving, Bai Mo left a last word of advice.

...

"The world has finally forked completely."

At the bottom of the most dreaded geocentric prison in the Federation, a black shadow sealed by countless runes looked at the direction of the earth and muttered to himself.

The geocentric prison, nicknamed Hell, was formerly a large black ball processed by a space array. Now it is an independent prison built in a special flagship. The most vicious prisoners in the entire federation will be exiled here.

Except for the death row prisoners who will be executed soon, they are held alone in the underground floor, and all other prisoners are held below the negative third floor.

As for how many floors the entire prison has, no one knows except the original builders and a very small number of senior guards in the prison.

The prisoners only feel that the floor they live in is the whole world. There is sky and earth, but they can never touch this false blue sky.

There is no physical channel connecting each floor, and the flow of personnel and materials is completely realized by the space teleportation array. Once the warden finds a problem, he can immediately remotely block the transmission of all teleportation arrays to prevent the occurrence of prison escape.

A large number of molecular machines are floating on each floor. Some of their functions are surveillance, and the rest are to maintain the balance of the harsh ecological circle of the prison.

Including making food and purifying water.

…

And just today, this prison, which is as huge as a world, once again welcomed a new batch of guests.

They were a group of men and women who were a little too young. You could see in their eyes that they were really young and agile, not some hundred-year-old monsters who were eternally young.

"What did they commit? They actually want to use you to escort them." The deputy warden of the Earth Center Prison, a beautiful woman with several loops of whips wrapped around her hands, took the initiative to greet people from the teleportation array with a respectful face. A transport truck emerges.

"A group of senior leaders of the terrorist organization Mortal Empire." A silver figure appeared from the void and said.

"It turned out to be a murderer from the Mortal Empire. Don't worry, Your Excellency Tiexin, as long as he enters our Earth Center Prison, any prisoner will be unable to fly." The warden's long whip was like a flexible finger, and he gave the other party a serious salute. .

The person escorting this group of people was the famous sixth-level monk in the Federation, the Iron Heart Exterminator himself.

"I know your rules. I didn't wear a bracelet, so I kept it soon." The silver figure seemed to be a little taboo about this place and didn't want to stay any longer.