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Chapter 242 The Rising Tide

layer.

Two floors.

Three layers.

...

Around the final point selected by Su Yan, Bai Mo arranged layer after layer of formations.

He did not expect these formations to swallow a whole branch of the spiritual tide whales. As long as each layer of them could be blocked for half a second, it would be considered as completing the goal.

Humans have conducted relatively complete calculations hundreds of years ago. The total spiritual energy gushed out in the Autumn of the Spirit River is about the same as three seventh-level true immortals who exploded themselves at the same time. Although they were not as high as the eighth-level explosive star level, they were still enough to permanently change the environment on the entire planet's surface.

Even if Emerald City is just one of the few hundred gushing points on the earth, the instantaneous impact cannot be withstood by this small formation.

"Why are there so many ants?" Just as Bai Mo gradually extended the spiritual array outward, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, or rather, a strange sense of familiarity.

The bugs in this mine seem to be too urbanized.

A huge ant hole was just under the cave, and ants kept coming in and out of various tiny passages.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously. It was normal for an ant hole in this wilderness, but when Bai Mo went deeper into his mind and looked at the queen of ant located in the deepest place, he vaguely remembered a guy's figure.

That was when he had just established the White Earth and had not yet unified the Earth.

The wise spirit beasts on the earth have awakened, and faced the step-by-step advancement of powerful humans, relying on a sub-space as the base camp to establish their own power, called the Allied Beasts.

Led by the few mutant creatures with the highest wisdom, the alliance constantly plagiarizes humans and quietly develops civilization.

He even made various disguises to paralyze humans whose power was at its peak.

The interior is far from what humans see, and is still in a state of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

In fact, within the sub-space base camp, they already have a considerable degree of civilization and strict organization.

They sent a large number of ants and spies to collect human intelligence and technical information everywhere.

No one would pay special attention to the few ants climbing on the ground.

But these are the eyes of the queen.

If it weren't for the accidental exposure to Bai Mo's destiny system, even he wouldn't pay much attention to the ants under his feet.

Bai Mo's mental power turned into a pair of big hands, penetrated the layers of complex structures, and gently picked up the queen from the deepest part of the ant hole.

He looked at it carefully and confirmed that the other party was a poor bug in the parallel world, and he almost wiped out his consciousness by himself, and then put it back.

The whole process was too fast, and even the other ants in the ant hole didn't have time to react.

In the original world line, because of their great luck, the nest was built directly next to the bursting point of the spiritual tide. Their entire population will become the first beneficiaries of the spiritual tide of the Emerald City, and a holistic Gestalt consciousness will be born in the baptism of the spiritual tide and gain their own wisdom.

Then after years of struggle, he climbed up from the bottom of the Wan Beast Alliance step by step, becoming one of the heads of the alliance's intelligence department, and was eventually caught in seconds because he was surveillance on Bai Mo's head.

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A few more days passed in a blink of an eye. As the countdown to the outbreak of the spirit tide approached, more and more small animals with sensing began to approach the outbreak point of the spirit tide.

They don't know what it means, they just follow the most primitive instinct actions of life.

It’s like looking for food when you’re hungry and having sex when you’re full.

No beasts appeared. Perhaps because the management of the Emerald City was too extensive, various hunting behaviors continued to flourish. The smaller animals had been killed by the wealthy people who came to hunt and tourism and became trophys in their collection rooms.

I also realized something was wrong, and there were some workers working in the camp.

Humans are also a kind of animal, and they also have a weak sense of the approaching spirit tide. However, people will think about various things. Unlike animals, they all live in food, drink, defecation, and mating. A large number of complex thoughts interfere with some instinctive sensing.

Only people with fewer distractions can feel this faint desire from the bottom of their hearts more clearly.

...

There are still two hours left before the spiritual tide explodes.

Bai Mo took out the jade coins he had made in the car from his pocket. The smooth coins were covered with dense runes, which made people feel like they were going to commit the crime.

This is the core of Shinto faith he created.

During the last Red World Rebellion, Bai Mo found a few rays of blood.

That was the creative invention of the True Lord of Chiyan Chen Kedi - the concept god.

A group of people gradually build an impersonal concept god by condensing a common idea.

As long as there are more people holding the same idea, the firmer the concept, the stronger the concept God behind it.

With the blessing of spiritual energy, thoughts can directly act on the material world.

Then, since the conceptual God does not have self, all the powers gathered by itself will be automatically redistributed according to the similarity of thinking.

So the result in the eyes of outsiders becomes that the more you believe, the stronger the strength you can gain, and walk out of a positive cycle, allowing the people in the team to continue to believe in and recharge.

Back then, under the influence of the Red World people, they condensed a red light and caused a chaos that swept the whole world.

Unfortunately, there are too few people who truly believe in it. Most people do not want true equality, but hope that they are more equal than others.

Now Bai Mo has made a little correction based on the True Lord of Chiyan, making the core of the conceptual god's belief turn into money.

Money can help the gods.

He had to use the shortest time to gather the most powerful force and slap the black sword to death.

There are not too many people who believe that money is omnipotent. Even missionaries do not need this thing. The earth's average believer starts with a shallow believer, and there are countless lay believers. The power of faith is condensed into a vast ocean.

If the human federation that was driven out of the earth back then had thought of using this huge power of faith earlier, perhaps he could have competed with Bai Mo, who was carrying the white earth.

It’s a pity that the two giants who understand the power of faith the most among human beings, Yiyun Cult and Guangsheng Cult, still limit the power of faith to the "Teaching" and failed to rise to the ideological level.

But this is normal.

Because the concept god is ultimately an external force, it is at most a multi-functional super weapon, which cannot directly promote cultivation, let alone immortality.

But what Shinto monks need is to forge their own body with faith, and what believers need to believe in is himself, not what concepts or ideology.

The way of immortality is selfish. In the eyes of most people, one's own cultivation is ultimately the first priority.

Thousands of magic and infinite great way, can you get immortality by just one question?

Just Bai Mo and others who regard a world as a higher-dimensional life, will place "win and lose" on the upgrade of the "game character". ()
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