Mythological origin

Fatty Ding is very lucky.

Because Bai Mo had just recovered his strength to the sixth level, he could clearly receive the information from the talisman.

Before, when this prayer reached Bai Mo's mind, it might have been just a very faint noise and was easily ignored.

At this time, more doubts appeared in Bai Mo's mind.

A purple high-level prayer talisman that can connect you to yourself, according to the system's pricing, requires at least one or two months of hard work in the Psychic Treasure System without sleep, to earn enough psychic points to exchange for it.

But the psychic treasure system in this world has only been launched for a few days, where do all the psychic points and content permissions come from?

Bai Mo didn't believe that there was any coincidence. There must be something wrong here. The original version of the Spirit Energy Treasure System had been operating normally for hundreds of years in the White Land. It had been tempered and even if there had been any loopholes, they had long been plugged.

He began to use what Fatty Ding mentioned in his prayer and the power of Skynet to deduce.

Surging spiritual energy began to flow out from Bai Mo's hair, emitting a faint blue light. They all gathered together and turned into a giant starlight network that covered half of the sky above the main temple.

Some shrewd reincarnationists chose to stop after seeing this shocking scene.

This is a battle at the level of the main gods. Their interference at this time is not even called intervention, but cannon fodder.

"This consumption is a bit wrong." Feeling the psychic Skynet above his head swallowing up his power, Bai Mo frowned slightly.

He was just opening the box of a mortal who had not yet entered the rank. Even if he was in an independent small world like the main temple, it should not cause such a big reaction from Skynet.

Just trying to deduce the other party's recent experiences actually consumed one-fifth of Bai Mo's strength.

It even exceeded the total number of reincarnations we had just dealt with.

[The shallow believer Fatty Ding, whose real name is Ding Lei, has an elder brother named Ding Man...]

"So he's Timon's younger brother. No wonder he knows so much about the system."

With the help of Skynet's capabilities, Bai Mo quickly found part of the answer...

Ding Man was one of the first ordinary people to install the Psychic Energy System on himself, so it was understandable that he could find this kind of talisman, but how did Ding Lei get so many contribution points?

"Eye of God!" Bai Mo shouted softly, and used another move that he named in a childish way.

This is a very commonly used trick in Shinto spiritual arts. Using the Eye of God, the gods can directly observe the environment around the believers, and the range depends on the strength of the power.

Before he finished speaking, the blue stars in the sky above his head began to transform into eyes one after another, casting their gazes across space towards the area where Ding Lei was.

The other party was not lying. He was indeed trapped in a sea of ​​fire that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Of course, apart from professional blasphemous priests, no one would lie in prayer.

The weakest one who is qualified to be called a "god" is at level five.

Bai Mo looked around from the void and found that the sea of ​​fire that surrounded Ding Lei was about ten kilometers in diameter. The fire was so fierce that it was a bit abnormal. There were seven or eight other fires of similar size nearby.

Thousands of houses are burning.

But these were not what attracted Bai Mo the most. What really caught his attention was the date on a calendar in a certain house.

How could it be, two months later?

Bai Mo suddenly realized that if the calendar was not showing errors, more than two months had passed since the Autumn of Linghe!

In his memory, he had only been in the main temple for half a day. He began to quickly scan all the houses that were still intact, looking for any evidence related to the current time.

Then he came to a bizarre conclusion.

The speed of time in the main temple is about a hundred times faster than that in that parallel world...

When Bai Mo first started using the Eye of God to scan, he had not yet realized this problem, because in the eyes of a True Immortal, the speed and rhythm of almost all things are actually very slow.

The amount of thinking, decision making and action that an immortal can make in one second are far beyond those of mortals and ordinary cultivators below. Therefore, true immortals who need to communicate with ordinary people will actively add a layer of automatic adjustment and adaptive spiritual skills to their cognition to reduce discomfort.

Some high-level monks are also like this. The rhythm of their lives and conversations is different by a hundred times, or even ten times, so it is difficult for them to play together.

Occasionally, communication is needed, and most of the time, a layer of adaptation will be added, so this spiritual technique is also jokingly called "automatic jet lag."

Bai Mo was able to use this spiritual technique to live a normal life, so he didn't notice the difference in the speed of time on both sides. This was because he could live a normal life at a speed a hundred times faster than that of an ordinary person. Or, in other words, that was his real daily rhythm...

The pace of life and speaking of ordinary people is a hundred times faster. In the eyes of true immortals, this is the most comfortable speed that does not require active adjustment.

Things were too weird, and Bai Mo had never come across this special small world where time flows a hundred times faster before, so he decided to rescue Ding Lei who summoned him first, and then continue to think about a response plan.

Because if he delayed another twenty or thirty seconds, coupled with the hundred times faster flow of time in the main temple, Ding Lei would probably be dead.

"God descends!"

Since he has crossed the border to make the move, it is not just as simple for him to save one person. What Bai Mo wants is to extinguish this entire sea of ​​fire which he thinks is a bit wrong.

So he directly used the magic of divine descent on Ding Lei.

This is a spiritual technique that uses talismans to temporarily infuse power remotely.

Among the five immortal paths of heaven, earth, man, god and ghost, the Shinto way of fighting is more like a summoner. The main body always hides inside the most solid kingdom of God. If there is a fight, he will either use his own divine power incarnation, or buff the believers and priests and let them do the fighting. In short, he will never show his face.

Although Bai Mo does not have the habit of Shinto, the spiritual arts of Shinto summoners are indeed best at long-range projection of power.

In just a moment, Ding Lei seemed to have begun his own calamity of unity.

He only felt that boundless power was madly pouring into his body, so much so that his weak will could not control it at all.

Of course, the Hedao Tribulation was not something a rookie like him could go through. Even an old hand who had been in the fourth-level Rongchang period for twenty or thirty years had to be cautious when going through this tribulation. If he was not careful, he would be dead.

However, Bai Mo did not intend to let him control these forces.

There are two ways to play the God's Descent technique.

One is to simply give some bonuses such as strength and speed, and how to act is still decided by the person being demoted.

The other is when a real god possesses you and plays for you.

"GOD BLESS YOU!!!!!!"

The next moment, Fatty Ding, who was dazed by the surging power all over his body, rushed into the air with a deafening voice, shouting his catchphrase... (End of this chapter)