Global Games: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Wanfo Temple:

"I never expected that you two were old acquaintances. What a coincidence!"

Abbot Xuankong smiled at Mo Lan: "In that case, let's take this opportunity to catch up."

"Xiao Hu, you take them to their temporary accommodation. I have important matters to discuss with the sect leader and elders of the Tai Chu Sect."

"Yes, Abbot!"

Ye Hu nodded.

Soon, Mo Lan and her group arrived at the villa where they were staying. Then, under the pretext of catching up, the two of them found a bamboo grove to talk alone.

"I never expected to see you here, senior. This is wonderful."

Ye Hu's eyes were full of joy. Meeting Mo Lan in the unfamiliar game of fate was like finding a kindred spirit!

Mo Lan sat on the stone bench, resting her chin on her hand, and frowned upon hearing this: "I still don't quite understand how you were suddenly sent here."

"Is it simply because he killed Li Jing with me before? That can't be right, the game of fate shouldn't be that unfair."

"But it's hard to say."

Upon hearing this, Ye Hu blinked, then took out a bamboo scroll from his spatial storage: "If you ask why, it seems to be because of this."

He handed the bamboo slips directly to Mo Lan: "This is the 'Bodhidharma Sutra' passed down in our family. Since you're here, senior, you can take a look at it for me."

Mo Lan subconsciously took the bamboo slip, only to belatedly blink as she realized what was happening:

"???"

Dude, you're being a bit too impulsive.

Such a family heirloom, you just give it away like that?

He was even stunned for a moment, never expecting that Ye Hu was so naive as to hand him the bamboo slip directly.

at this point.

Mo Lan slowly opened the bamboo slip, and the three characters "Damo Jing" came into view.

The contents of the bamboo slips seemed to possess a peculiar allure, enticing him to read on.

His six eyes flickered slightly. After reading the entire Bodhidharma Sutra, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Holy crap, I got the real thing!

[Game of Fate: Now included in the Legacy List.]

This Bodhidharma Sutra is completely different from all the Buddhist and Taoist scriptures he has ever read.

If the "Supreme Righteous Law" is an explanation of the rules governing the order of the universe and an absolute transcendence of the self, then...

So this "Bodhidharma Sutra" is the creator's second interpretation of human nature and violence.

The creator is showing you in the simplest and most understandable way how to use your sharp blade and fists to suppress all the injustices and grievances in the world.

That is: the hell realm!

Please translate this.

The effects of the Bodhidharma Sutra's techniques are actually to increase the practitioner's physical strength, while also inflicting irreparable soul damage on the practitioner's attacks.

This is a completely different development direction from the Supreme Righteous Dharma's "True Qi Transforms into Self".

The effects of the Supreme Righteous Dharma can be simply summarized as follows: it increases the cultivator's mana bar limit and continuously develops the power of laws based on true qi, belonging to the seeker's inward exploration.

Suddenly, Mo Lan's "Root Evolution" showed some unusual activity.

He felt that if he could combine the advantages of the Bodhidharma Sutra and the Supreme Dharma, he might be able to forge a path that far surpasses that of his predecessors.

If we have enough source power later, it will be necessary to experiment with it, but at present we are still too short of resources.

Getting back to the point, Mo Lan only thought for a moment before returning the Bodhidharma Sutra to Ye Hu, having already memorized all of its contents.

He cautioned, "This cultivation technique is very powerful. You'd better not let other players see it afterward."

Ye Hu nodded: "Is this the principle of 'possessing a treasure is a crime'? Thank you for reminding me, senior. I'll remember it."

He knew that the Bodhidharma Sutra was a very precious ancient tradition.

But he was still willing to share the Bodhidharma Sutra with Mo Lan because he knew that Mo Lan was not the kind of evil person who would kill and steal treasure.

More importantly, he wanted to thank the other party for their help, but unfortunately he didn't have anything good to offer except for a copy of the Bodhidharma Sutra.

Mo Lan naturally wouldn't take someone's things for nothing; he would find a way to help them and also took the opportunity to check Ye Hu's danger level.

[Real Name: Ye Hu (Code Name: Ye Hu)]

Danger Level: 1.9 (Maximum Human Potential).

[Strength: A-rank.]

Speed: Grade A.

[Physical condition: Grade A.]

[Mental Rank: B]

[Charm: B-level]

[Transmission: Bodhidharma Sutra (First Level)]

[Skill: Vajra Body (Rank E)]

According to Ye Hu, because he skipped the beginner dungeon, the game of fate compensated him with an E-level skill.

"Was your danger level really that high?"

Mo Lan was somewhat surprised. From the moment he met Ye Hu, he could tell that this guy had a very strong physique.

However, since Ye Hu had not yet been awakened by the Game of Fate at that time, he did not know the specific values.

Now, after being strengthened by the Vajra Body, his strength, speed, and body have been maximized. Is this the true value of a sports king?

Ye Hu rested his chin on his hand: "The abbot seems to have said that my physique is quite special and that I am particularly suited to body-strengthening techniques."

"I see."

Mo Lan felt like she was seeing a future numerical monster.

They then exchanged some more information and speculated that something big was bound to happen at the upcoming Ancient Dharma Realm Conference.

After saying goodbye to Ye Hu, Mo Lan returned to his temporary residence at the Tai Chu Sect and found Bai Daoran waiting for him at the door.

"Junior Brother, you're finally back!"

Bai Daoran quickly said, "Quickly, quickly, your senior brother will take you somewhere."

"Where?"

Mo Lan was puzzled, but she still followed him.

The two walked quickly and arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain. Bai Daoran walked in front and, following the code and markings, finally pushed open the door to a private room.

Mo Lan raised an eyebrow.

Inside the private room sat five people, each with an extraordinary air about them. Upon closer inspection, these were the same people Bai Daoran had mentioned to him during their casual conversation.

A Buddhist disciple of Wanfo Temple, the next generation successor of Longhu Mountain, the chief disciple of Yin Yang Sect, the heir of Tianji Pavilion, and the chief of Yaowang Valley.

All matched.

It can be said that almost all the next generation of elites from the top-tier sects in the ancient magic world have gathered in this small private room.

"Brother Bai!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Upon seeing Bai Daoran finally appear, everyone raised their hands in greeting.

Bai Daoran returned their greeting with a cupped-fist salute, a long-lost smile appearing on his face: "Long time no see, everyone!"

"Thank you all for traveling so far to be here for my sake. I, Bai Daoran, am truly flattered!"

"Well, there's no need to say more, Brother Bai. The reason we're willing to gather here is simply because we share a common ideal."

"You're right, Brother Bai. The world is in chaos, and war is imminent. For the sake of the country and its people, someone needs to stand up."

"The practice of various sects and schools of thought avoiding the world is not a long-term solution."

The six people present, including Bai Daoran, had all met each other at the last Ancient Dharma Realm Conference.

After the conference, Bai Daoran took the lead and called everyone together. After some discussion, he was convinced that these people shared the same thoughts as him.

That means we must do something in the coming chaos.

The representative from Tianji Pavilion smiled and looked at Mo Lan behind Bai Daoran, slowly saying, "Brother Bai, may I ask who this gentleman is...?"

Bai Daoran immediately introduced, "This is Lan Meng, my master's new disciple. Although she is young, her talent is by no means inferior to mine!"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly remembered that their elders seemed to be constantly saying that the Taichu Sect had produced another genius, and that they had fallen behind again.

I didn't expect to see him so soon.

As they were talking, Mo Lan's gaze involuntarily fell on the heir of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

This was because there was a dark red suture line on the guy's forehead.

When Mo Lan saw the suture, he almost breathed on it, but considering that the other person was just a minor character in the story, he gave up the idea.

After catching up...

The disciple of Medicine King Valley sat on the windowsill, looking at the desolate scenery outside the street, and couldn't help but ask Bai Daoran:

"Brother Bai, have you made up your mind?"

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped exchanging pleasantries and turned their gazes to Bai Daoran.

Bai Daoran then picked up the wine pot from the table, poured himself a cup, and toasted everyone present:

"I've already thought it through."

Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.

"For the sake of the common people of Tianhe, I want to establish a true organization to save the country, even if it will bring accountability from the ancient magic community."

"After much thought, I've decided to name it: The Red Moon Society!"

"Suddenly a madman sharpened his knife at night, and the imperial star swayed and Mars rose high."

"If the world needs a bunch of madmen, then we are that bunch of madmen."

"Would you gentlemen be willing to come with me?"

"We've come this far, what else is there to say?"

Everyone smiled and raised their glasses.

Mo Lan was slightly taken aback, then her eyes flickered, and she looked at Bai Daoran with the same gaze L had when looking at Yagami Light.

What do you call your organization?