Chapter 804 Clothes

"The power of the plane?" This word aroused everyone's interest.

In their consistent impression, power is power. At most, excessive power can cause damage to the surrounding environment, but they have never heard that the environment can in turn restrain the monk's power.

Especially if even the true immortal can be restrained, it means that the power of this face may be more powerful than the immortal.

"The planes of Daochen Realm can be roughly divided into three levels. The first level is the Mortal Realm. These worlds have the lowest upper limit of power that they can hold. Once the upper limit of power that they can hold is exceeded, they will instinctively repel foreign objects. , according to Daochen Realm monks, it’s called ascension.”

"..."

"What if I want to stay forcibly?" Yu Po, who did not believe in evil, asked.

"Either you die, or the whole world is destroyed by you."

"..."

"Generally speaking, the existence of lower immortals in the later stages is enough to completely collapse a world."

"In other words, there is no way for us to enter the mortal world in person?"

"The resources of the mortal world are poor, and there is nothing that can attract fairy life. It's okay not to go." Isis continued.

"The second level is the spiritual world. The upper limit of the spiritual world is much higher than that of the mortal world, but it still cannot accommodate the power of the fairy level. If converted into your power division, the mortal world can only accommodate no more than fourth-level beings. The spiritual world can accommodate no more than sixth level beings at most.

Only the Daochen Immortal Realm can accommodate our full strength. "

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"But there may be some useful things for you in the spiritual world under Daochen Immortal Realm." Bai Mo added.

"Have you already set off?"

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"The power of the plane is part of the heavenly order of this world."

"The way of heaven?"

"The cultivation system of Daochen Realm is based on the way of heaven. Every time they advance, they need to face the heavenly calamity. If they successfully survive it, they will advance, and those who fail will be wiped out."

During the ten days that Bai Mo was waiting for the arrival of others, he had divided into dozens of self-sealed miniature projections and sneaked into many secondary planes under the jurisdiction of Daochen Realm.

Through these days of intelligence testing, he also had a general understanding of the Daochen Realm system.

"As long as you don't plan to destroy the world, Heaven will not be your enemy." Isis continued Bai Mo's words.

"So what exactly is the way of heaven?"

"I can't tell, maybe it's a collection of rules, but the most important point is that the way of heaven is an existence that has no subjective consciousness and only operates according to certain laws."

Isis has been dealing with Daochen Realm for thousands of years and knows the Tiandao system very well, but she is unwilling to say too much about this group of mercenaries from Terra.

Because it vaguely felt that the opportunity for it to break through to a higher-level fairy might be on this heavenly path.

It's just that for thousands of years, she has been wasting in the early eighth level.

It's not that Isis has encountered a bottleneck, it's just that the number of purple and green medicines in its hands limits its speed of becoming stronger.

The more powerful the existence, the more purple-green elixir is needed to fight against the Tao poison. The purple-green spiritual energy is something that appears by chance. Even if it is refined into the purple-green elixir, it can only be preserved for a hundred years at most. .

But for a median fairy with a planet-level body, it is not impossible for a battle to last for a hundred years. Once the purple and green medicine in hand is exhausted and the will is eroded by the Tao poison, the life will directly enter the countdown and everything will be in vain. .

It came to the Daochen Realm and spent hundreds of years collecting purple and green spiritual machines and refining the purple and green medicine before it could completely eliminate all the original power of Dao in the body.

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Following Bai Mo's operation, Isis also punched this space.

"Clang!" It was the sound of breaking glass again, and even the sound effects were imitated exactly the same.

Centered on the girl's pink fist, circles of space cracks spread outward, and the world seemed to be shattered again, revealing the true form behind it.

The huge squirming pieces of meat, the tentacles waving everywhere, and the smooth floor made of muscle fibers were all shattered, and the world returned to a collection of magnificent palaces and tidy halls.

As for the "watermelon" on Isis' hand that she had just eaten in a few bites, it also grew back inexplicably.

"This is the real world, it was just an illusion created by him." The girl flapped her wings gently and complained about Bai Mo.

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After just experiencing a scene that was like a hell of flesh and blood, how could everyone still believe what it said, so they could only laugh it off and pretend to look around at the scenery.

But then again, such a neat and beautiful environment is indeed much more pleasing to the eye than those disgusting things.

"Do you want to see me without clothes?" The green-haired girl covered her mouth and chuckled. Her smile was like the heart-warming sunshine in winter, and her silky eyes were as if she was free of money.

"No need, that's fine." Kirkov took the lead and actively rejected this "kind offer."

After all, the "clothes" Isis refers to are the skins of beautiful girls, which were temporarily "put on" purely to take care of the aesthetics of these temporary allies.

And what exactly is under the "clothes"... Through the glimpse just now, everyone can guess a lot. At the same time, they can't help but sigh, Bai Mo is not too wicked, and does not have the disguise of a girl.

"Right? I'd say they would rather choose this kind of 'reality'." Isis turned around and changed into a dress at will, covering her mouth and laughing.

Through the recovery of the memory of Ceres, the brainworm, it has a rather in-depth understanding of the earth's cultural environment.

Bai Mo shook his head gently and said nothing more.

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"I didn't expect this insect mother's illusions to be so terrifying. She fell into her trap as soon as she came out."

After the meeting, a group of people from the Empire talked about the future direction.

"But she means no harm," said the most telepathic warlock of them all.

"No malice? Did I eat real watermelon?" Kirkov asked. He asked himself that he was still a bit of a low-level person, and he was always a little bit worried about almost eating human brain flower.

"Although that piece of 'watermelon' is disgusting, eating it can improve some cultivation. It is regarded as a low-grade spiritual material in the empire." Pyrotechnics, who knows the most about biological materials, analyzed.

Of course, it is just pretending to be disgusting to blend into this human atmosphere. It is a firework of a wood demon. In its last life on earth, it ate the brains of countless people. Looking at this thing, it just feels delicious.

In particular, what Isis brought out was not an ordinary fool. Although it was indeed just a small snack in the hands of the eighth-level Dongxuanxing Lord, with their early seventh-level cultivation, eating it would save them at least a year and a half. A lot of hard work.

It's a pity that it wasn't the one who stood up to pick up the "watermelon", otherwise it would have pretended not to know and took a few bites before talking.