"The underworld?"
Gou Jianqiang muttered, "Don't get excited. Let's first clarify. Is the underworld you're talking about the world on the other side of the fog?"
"Or perhaps, the Yin Realm is what you, the universe, call the territory of our Sacred Technology Alliance?"
"Although it may be a bit rude, I still have to say that if that's the case, then your naming skills are really not very good. It's not appropriate at all."
"What?"
Now, it was the silver-haired man's turn to be confused.
"You don't know the underworld?"
"Aren't you thieves from the underworld?"
"We came from that side." Daoist Master Wang pointed at the mist and said, "The Holy Technology Alliance is based on technology. You should know that, right?"
"Otherwise, there wouldn't be this fog, and you wouldn't be guarding here."
“···”
"Fallen creature?"
The silver-haired man was not so excited anymore. At least he did not say that he was going to self-destruct. Of course, who wants to die when they can live? Besides...
He is also stalling for time!
"Fallen creature?"
Lin Bin raised his eyebrows: "Where did this come from?"
"Oh!"
The silver-haired man sneered, "You don't cultivate yourself, but pursue all things. You don't understand the great principles of heaven and earth. You only know how to be lazy and enjoy yourself, yet you choose to tinker with things that are against the harmony of heaven. If you are not a degenerate creature, what else can you be?"
"I never imagined that there would be humans who would be so self-degrading as to mingle with such self-degrading creatures."
"I understand."
Lin Bin suddenly realized.
"So, in your eyes, races and creatures that develop technology are degenerate?"
"It's natural."
"The individual is so weak, I can't bear to look at it!" The silver-haired man sneered: "Relying on external objects, what's the point? What's more, external objects are so weak?"
"Without external objects, we are nothing. Even if there are external objects, even if there is only one Daluo Jinxian in my universe, I can destroy everything in an instant!"
"It's just that our ancestors believed that all living things have their own karma and destiny. If they were to exterminate all, the karma and karmic obstacles would be too great for anyone to offset. Your starry sky would have been flattened long ago."
"What you said..."
Gou Jianqiang was a little disgusted: "You really deserve a beating."
"And you still say we are weak?"
"Have you forgotten how you ended up lying here?"
The silver-haired man's smile froze, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.
It's so fucking embarrassing!
Lin Bin smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't panic, don't be anxious, there are always exceptions to everything, don't you just mention those ancestors."
"About how many years?"
Lin Bin could understand their view of "degenerate creatures".
The system is different!
It's as if good and evil cannot coexist.
Perhaps in the eyes of immortal cultivators, playing with technology is inherently wrong. They are obviously powerful and invincible on their own, but they insist on developing external things?
What? Can external objects help you become an immortal?
Moreover, Lin Bin also heard a very interesting statement, or opinion.
That is, technology is meant to help humans be lazy.
From a certain perspective, there is nothing wrong with it. If you say it is degeneration... it is barely acceptable.
So, he was very calm and his reaction was not as strong as Gou Jianqiang's.
"How many years?"
The silver-haired man was still a little embarrassed, but also looked confused: "How should I know how many years it has been? Generation after generation, ever since I knew about the existence of this formation, it has only been a legend."
"I'm afraid it's at least tens of millions of years?"
"oh?"
"Well, let's talk some more, then."
"May I have your name?"
The silver-haired man didn't want to give his name at first. After all... he had been beaten like this and it was very embarrassing. If he gave his name again, it would be embarrassing!
But it would be too embarrassing not to report it now.
Then tell me.
"Wang Jue!"
“Oh~”
"So it's Fellow Daoist Wang. I wonder what your cultivation level is?"
"...Red Dust Immortal, mid-stage."
"Ninth level of the Immortal Platform, Red Dust Immortal?"
Lin Bin nodded slowly. If that were the case, his combat power should be at least at the level of an immortal? Or even at the level of a celestial immortal?
After all, if he could completely crush Wang Jue, who was in the Red Dust Immortal Realm, he wouldn't be completely defeated when facing an immortal at the immortal level, right?
"and you···"
"etc!"
Wang Jue interrupted, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Huh? No, you lied to me!"
He raised his brows and said, "As far as I know, there are no human beings among the fallen creatures, and there are no immortal cultivators either. But he is clearly an immortal cultivator!"
He pointed at Daoist Master Wang and said, "How do you explain this?!"
"Does this need explanation?"
Lin Bin shook his head: "You just said it, at least tens of millions of years."
"For tens of millions of years, there shouldn't have been any contact between the two sides, right? Furthermore, let me ask another question. For tens of millions of years, has no 'living thing' ever been able to penetrate this fog?"
“···”
Wang Jue refused without hesitation: "Of course not..."
But when the words came to his lips, he froze.
"Is it possible?" Skynet said, "Analyzing your micro-expressions."
"Don't think about lying. You can't hide it from me."
“···”
"It's indeed possible." Wang Jue frowned. "The formation is not perpetual. Every once in a while, some of the formations will be damaged and need repairs, etc."
"If a creature happened to stumble upon the damaged formation at that time, it might be able to pass through this area."
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