Chapter 802 Fruit

"Twelve? Yes, but only for the first ten years." Bai Mo thought for a moment, then agreed to Isis's price, "I can stop an eighth-level statue for you."

"..."

Bai Mo's response was barely within her expectation.

The value of the purple and green medicine is unknown, and this transaction is still in the stage of mutual testing. Isis speculates that Bai Mo will figure out the general situation here in the first ten years after arriving in Daochen Realm.

When the time comes, he will find that the price he gave is relatively fair.

The only uncertainty is the price Daochenjie is willing to give.

"I didn't expect to attract a wolf into the house." Isis looked at Bai Mo surrounded by layers of Taoist power and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Her original plan was to recruit a group of thugs from lower fairy spirits, so that no matter how they jumped, they would still be within her control, but unexpectedly, she caught a shark while fishing.

Fortunately, this shark's lifespan is not long. According to Isis, Bai Mo, who has been so deeply infected by the power of Taoism, can normally live for at most five hundred years.

Even if he has all kinds of tricks to survive, it will not last more than a thousand years.

Moreover, the fairy body that dies after being infected with Tao poison will explode into a rich world based on its cultivation during life. This is a valuable asset to anyone.

"By the way, tell your men not to get close to the three million kilometers over there."

Just when Isis had a sweet dream of picking up corpses, Bai Mo gently woke her up from her dream and pointed at a small dot in the distance that was completely invisible to the naked eye.

She recalled the map of the area and realized that it was a place called the Ghost Desert.

Tens of thousands of years ago, several super sects in the Daochen Immortal Realm broke out in a life-and-death battle in that desert, and the fight was so intense that the world collapsed.

The Ghost Desert was originally the main altar of one of the sects, a paradise of immortal caves, but after that battle, it completely turned into a dead place haunted by countless resentful souls.

Except for a handful of casual cultivators who wanted to risk their lives to excavate the ancient immortal battlefield, basically no one else would take the initiative to walk into that deserted ghost place.

Of course, although there are many resentful souls in the Ghost Desert, they have no impact on the existence of Isis's level, but she will not go there if she has nothing to do.

"Three million kilometers? What do you want to do?"

The body of Isis has been rooted in a corner of the Daochen Immortal Realm. Counting the part that extends underground, the coverage area is only about 100,000 kilometers in radius.

At the same time, the insect network penetrated hundreds of thousands of meters underground, forcibly and completely turning a piece of Daochen Immortal World into its own.

Not only that, the insect army under her command also occupies dozens of small worlds under the Daochen Immortal Realm, but compared to the Daochen Realm, which has as many small worlds as stars, it is still just a drop in the bucket.

After all, even the immortals who have existed in Daochen Immortal Realm for thousands of years may not really know how big this space layer is.

"I'm coming over."

"..."

"Compared to your original world, the cultivation environment here is indeed much better."

The projection of Isis once came to the earth with the help of the body of Ceres, the brainworm, and the barrenness of the earth left a little impression on her.

The poverty in her eyes is not only poverty in terms of cultivation resources, but also poverty in material distribution.

There are only a few small planets in such a huge space. It takes hundreds of millions of kilometers to fly between planets. The density of visible matter is pitifully low, incomparable to the Daochen Realm. Bai Mo chose to transfer his body to this place. The world is also normal.

Every eighth-level existence is extremely huge, and every move they make can destroy the world.

If it is not a life and death battle, it will rarely be dispatched. On weekdays, it will stay in the most suitable position for its own cultivation.

As for why she chose a quiet place like the Ghost Desert, she didn't intend to ask. Everyone has their own needs for skills, so there is no point in talking about it.

…

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

"We're finally here..." The first person to step out of the passage was Kirkov.

When he came out of the passage, he saw a picturesque palace in front of him.

Red walls and green tiles, and fruity melons, oranges, grapes and bananas are placed everywhere...

"These things don't seem quite right." Ramdo, who then walked out of the passage, temporarily chose to put aside his prejudices and remind his old rival.

The two of them were in a completely unfamiliar environment, so it was a rational choice to stick together for the time being.

"I know, but my ability also tells me that these fruits do not have any toxins, and eating them can slightly improve physical fitness."

"..." Ramduo knew that his old rival had a perverted talent for identification. Even if it was a spiritual material that he had never seen before, he would probably be able to judge its effectiveness just by glancing at it. .

"But the top priority is to find him first and meet up with the others." Kirkov said.

"Has he been taken out of other people's bodies?"

"Otherwise? Can we put them together?"

"I'm guessing it won't work." A huge snake head joined the conversation between the two.

That was Xuanwu who had just arrived.

"..."

"We'll wait where we are."

"good."

Half a day later, the projections of twenty-six seventh-level beings in the empire were all concentrated in a magnificent hall.

"You guys are here?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Xuanling pushed back Bai Mo's words. She was probably the only one present who still had this mentality.

Behind Bai Mo, there is also a beautiful girl. The girl's image is exactly the same as what everyone saw in the resonance altar before, with green hair, white clothes, and transparent wings.

"There are fruits, do you want to eat them?" The girl elegantly picked up the fruits placed around and handed them to them with a smile.

The leader Kirkov didn't know whether to answer or not.

Take it, even though his ability has shown that they are not only non-toxic, but also quite beneficial, he, Ramdo and others always feel that something is wrong.

Don't pick it up. The other party is a real eighth-level person. Even if those green and green hands look weak and weak, he will definitely kill these clones with just a few fingers. If he doesn't give him face, he won't get any good results in the future. .

At this moment, he hated himself so much, why he was still so weak and forced to make such an extremely contradictory choice.

"Don't embarrass them." Bai Mo reached out and gently wiped the fruit off Isis' hand.

Yes, it is erasing, erasing like an eraser erasing typos on paper, rather than taking away.

Kirkov was relieved.