Chapter 368: Years of Misfortune



Chapter 368: Sui Misfortune

There are countless sentient beings, countless memories.

In the Tianluo space, it was certainly not a coincidence that the string of Buddhist beads happened to fall into Mingjing's hands.

Bai Donglin did this intentionally. It was a small help to someone he had met a few times and could barely be considered an acquaintance.

Unfortunately, Bai Donglin didn't know everything. He thought Mingjing was just a good monk with a compassionate nature. He never expected that Mingjing was the reincarnation of Buddha, and he never expected that Mara would occupy Mingjing's body.

This kind of thing is inevitable. Even if Bai Donglin has been cautious enough, if Tianluo Space wants to develop and he wants to obtain a steady supply of cultivation resources, the fragment of the war monument cannot stop spreading.

Now that there are more than two billion Tianluo hosts, it is only a matter of time before they attract the attention of powerful people.

Bai Donglin had been prepared in his heart. He acted cautiously, selected young cultivators, and set various restrictions on the Tianluo host, just to delay the outbreak of this hidden danger as much as possible.

At the very least, we have to wait until he has the ability to protect himself, so that even if everything is exposed, we will be able to deal with it.

Although the operation of Tianluo Space is concealed, it is still difficult to hide it from an old monster with incredible wisdom like Moro.

After just a few attempts, Moro had roughly figured out the details of the Tianluo Space.

As for why we came to the conclusion that the master of Tianluo Space is not strong.

That was inferred by Moro through various tasks and task rewards, especially those cultivation insights that contained strong personal colors, and the various exercises and formations he compiled.

Although these things were very impressive, and even Moro couldn't help but admire them, they also contained a very fatal message.

That is, none of these rewards contain any understanding of the rules! This doesn't seem to explain anything, but combined with those tasks that are not difficult, it can be inferred that the cultivation of the Tianluo hosts is not high.

Combining the two, it is not difficult to draw the details of the person behind the Tianluo Space. He is a non-powerful cultivator who had incredible luck and obtained the Zhenyi ancient artifact by chance.

What a lucky little fellow! This is also the magic of the Zhenyi Ancient Artifact. As long as the Ancient Artifact can be recognized, the level of the cultivator's cultivation will not become a restriction on recognizing the master and using the Ancient Artifact.

However, the level of cultivation also determines whether the cultivator can fully unleash the power of the ancient weapon.

This is also the fundamental reason why Moro dared to covet the Zhenyi ancient artifact. It is like a child carrying a gold brick through a busy market. How could he not take advantage of such a treasure!

"Immortal Fate Mission: Find the Seven Deadly Grasses in the Poisonous Sea at the Center of the Earth!"

"Well, the rewards for these so-called Immortal Fate Quests are incredibly rich. The other quests cannot compare to them at all. So, do you really want the Seven Absolute Grass?"

"I wonder if I can use this as bait to lure you out? It's very simple, we'll know once we give it a try."

A smile flashed in Moro's eyes. He seemed to have the situation under control, but he was still very cautious in his heart. His strength had not yet recovered, and with Mingjing's restraint on him, he was far worse than in his heyday.

However, this ancient artifact from the dimensional world has extraordinary power. It involves the way of dimension and is extremely good at hiding and escaping. He only has one chance to take action.

One of the prerequisites for taking action is to completely isolate the power of the dimension! "In that case, I still need to find some helpers. I don't have too much time to waste. I can't wait until my strength is fully restored. I can see through this Tianluo space, which means others can too. I can't let others pick this fruit first."

There was a thoughtful look in Moro's eyes, and he had already made plans in his mind.

In the poisonous sea at the center of the earth, the light is dim. The scorching sun's light from the depths of the dimensional space shines down, penetrates through layers of space, and descends into this strange space, the poisonous sea at the center of the earth. The light has become very dim.

Splash! The colorful, mysterious and poisonous sea water rolled and surged, and it seemed boundless at a glance. There were countless islands scattered all over the poisonous sea.

Compared with the peaceful and tranquil Buddhist realm, this poisonous sea in the center of the earth seems to be another extreme, fierce and dangerous, making every cultivator who sets foot here extremely cautious.

In the Poison Sea, there is a huge island with a vast territory, which is enough to rank among the top three in the Poison Sea. On this island, which can be called a continent, there is only one force - the Poison Fang Family! This is a cultivation family with a long and brilliant history, and one of the dominant forces in the Poison Sea at the Center of the Earth.

Toot--

A strange buzzing sound came from the sea, and a huge shadow pierced through the poisonous and colorful fog and cut through the colorful sea water. Under the reflection of the divine light, the shadow gradually became clear, and it was a treasure ship with a peculiar shape.

Able to ignore the horrific toxic corrosion of the poisonous sea, this treasure ship is not only made of special materials, but also has many divine patterns and prohibitions engraved on it, which are also exclusive secret techniques.

In this poisonous sea at the center of the earth, ordinary cultivators who want to travel far and cross the sea will take this special treasure ship.

This is a huge chain of interests, which is jointly controlled by the three dominant forces in the Earth's Core Poison Sea, and they can earn huge amounts of resources every moment.

"The Island of Sui'e, the Poison Fang Clan..."

"Brothers, we are almost there."

At the top of the treasure ship, in a luxurious treasure chest, several figures with tall stature, extraordinary temperament, and surrounded by divine light were sitting cross-legged.

One of them had eyes as bright as swords, as if he could see through the void and stare directly at the Island of Sui'e.

The people in the group were none other than the three Taoist brothers Qingliu, Qingsong and Qingshi, Lieyang, the son of the sun, Jian Feijian, the leader of the Zhandao Sword Sect, and a graceful woman with a veil on her face, who was none other than Qing Yuqing, who had had some conflicts with Duya Miaomiao.

The purpose of this group of people gathering together is self-evident, they are naturally here for Duya Miaomiao.

"Qingliu, will your highly respected brother Bai come?"

Lieyang spoke slowly, with a hint of anger in his tone, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Bai Donglin who had not shown up.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the eyes of Qingliu and the other two when they heard this. They were the ones who brought Bai Donglin into the group, and they did not expect him to be in such a state now.

It was not until much later that they realized that Bai Donglin did not care about the inheritance of the Wandering Emperor. Instead, he was focused on finding the Seven Wonders Grass. If there was no trace of the Seven Wonders Grass, this mysterious Brother Bai might not appear.

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But if possible, the three Qingliu brothers still want to win over Bai Donglin. As long as he takes action, the success rate of their action will at least increase several times.

This was the conclusion reached after several contacts with Bai Donglin and the three of them reflecting and perceiving each other.

"Brother Lieyang, you don't know this. This Brother Bai is very special!"

"That's right! That's right! Don't look at Brother Bai with ordinary eyes."

"Brother Bai, he is a monster that cannot be treated with common sense..."

The three of them spoke one by one, their expressions full of fear. The first time they met Bai Donglin was in the Demon-Suppressing Temple. At that time, Bai Donglin was an ordinary person, and his speed in the first level of the assessment could not match theirs. However, in the second level, he fought one against three and beat them severely.

The second time they met was in the Taoist sect. At that time, they could no longer see through Bai Donglin. His faint aura made them terrified. Even in their old nest, they felt uneasy.

“Haha, looking at the way you three are doing, aren’t you exaggerating a bit? This Bai guy, no matter what, isn’t he also a cultivator of the same generation as us who is about the same age? How strong can he be? Could it be that you don’t think that Bai Donglin is the reincarnation of some old monster?”

Qing Yuqing couldn't help but giggle when she saw Qing Liu and the other two were extremely cautious. Her words were full of doubts about Bai Donglin. Lieyang also nodded, showing the same stance.

"Well, never mind. There's no point in saying this."

"That's right. We have failed to live up to Brother Bai's trust. We still haven't found any trace of the Seven Deadly Grass."

"So, the possibility that Brother Bai will show up is very small. The reason why he set his sights on the poisonous sea in the center of the earth is that his target is only the Seven Absolute Grass, Poison Fang Miaomiao and the inheritance of Wandering Emperor. He doesn't care."

The three members of Qingliu spoke one sentence each, and then stopped talking. It was obvious that they had no interest in continuing this meaningless communication.

"Haha, Bai Donglin, I would like to fight him once!"

Lieyang's eyes flashed coldly, and an inexplicable desire to fight arose in his heart. As they were both the pride of this era, he didn't think that he was inferior in any way.

"Bai Donglin, is your surname Bai again?"

Jian Feijian held the sword in his arms and whispered in his heart. He never said a word from beginning to end, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Toot--

Bang!

The treasure ship hummed, and with a loud bang, it pressed tightly against the dock. The divine light rippled violently, expelling all the colorful poisonous fog.

We have arrived at Sui'e Island, the territory of the Poison Fang Clan.

(End of this chapter)


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