Chapter 152: Fighting, Training, and Background Operation
What is the debate like with the authentic passion and soul of Shaking the Sky?
What appeared before Bai Mo was a "performance" that was particularly characteristic of the Dao of Covering the World.

Yes, in the "vision" that Bai Mo saw, the evil god substitute representing Ye Fan had "killed" all the substitutes of these normal cultivators.

Except for Bai Mo himself who relied on tentacles to beat himself continuously to increase his strength and maintained basic rational thinking, all the elders and disciples surrounding Ye Fan knelt down one by one because of the high-intensity field aura emitted by the evil god.

So, in the battles in the real world, what is shown are only the results?

Bai Mo was not sure whether this conjecture was correct.

But if that were the case, it would be a terrible thing.

Your every move has already been decided by your stand-in in another world, the deformed monster you.

You thought you had made a breakthrough in your practice, a breakthrough in the heat of battle, and in turn killed the enemy by crossing levels. In fact, it was just a result.

It is just like a program running inside a computer and displaying the results through the operation of the system.

When you draw a card, you think the final bright light is golden, and based on that you conclude whether it is a five-star or not. However, in fact, the "future" of your card drawing has already been determined after the program calculates the result, and the subsequent display is just the corresponding special effect.

“It’s really interesting speculation.”

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and watched what was going to happen next.

In the real world, Ye Fan looked at Han Tianyu and these disciples unceremoniously, and with the attitude of Zhuge Kongming debating with a group of scholars, he displayed the cordial and friendly Zuan greetings from yourself to your ancestors for eighteen generations.

After a series of muted greetings, as expected, an accident happened and Han Tianyu became angry.

His anger bar was full. He ignored his own plans of scapegoating, playing dirty tricks, and sneak attacks, and shouted at Ye Fan, "I want to fight you to the death!"

"Okay, a life-and-death duel!"

Ye Fan crossed his arms across his chest and expressed his acceptance with great pride.

In another world, it was a mist that symbolized the evil god, which then ate Han Tianyu's deformed monster substitute bit by bit like eating a cookie.

"What will happen if the substitute dies and the real person lives on?"

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and guessed the answer to this question.

"Why not compete with each other through experience?" Elder Wu spoke at this time.

After listening to his proposal, many elders expressed their approval.

Then everyone looked at the leader.

The head of the sect coughed lightly and said slowly: "Peace is the most important thing in Lingxu Cave Heaven. The competition among the sect disciples will be judged by their training results."

"Okay." Elder Sima waved his sleeves.

After a brief conversation, Ye Fan and Pang Bo left under the leadership of Elder Wu.

As for the rest of the elders, they each returned to their own caves.

Among this group of people, Elder Han had a fierce look in his eyes. After glancing in Ye Fan's direction, he left with Han Tianyu and others.

After most of the people here had left, Bai Mo returned to his original position, then stretched out his hand and made some hand gestures, performing the technique of restraining his breath.

"Everyone is gone, so this matter is over?"

Very anticlimactic.

The disciple was killed, and the elder took action, but the result was just to vent his anger.

According to the reasoning of the plot of The Great Ruler, Bai Mo can clearly get the answer.

——First, during the training, Ye Fan and Pang Bo picked up treasures and killed the villain Han Tianyu who had been pestering them, which was a small improvement.

Elder Sima came down and declared Ye Fan an evil cultivator for no reason, and then attacked him...

"If that's true, then the death of the stand-in is probably because your character has already "died" in the plot. In Ye Fan's opinion, you died at his hands, so the corresponding stand-in was also killed."

If this is true, then the water behind what I can see alone is very, very deep.

What is involved is definitely not what you see. Beneath the surface, there is something very terrifying.

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes, and one guess after another emerged in his mind.

Not long after, seeing that no one from Lingxu Dongtian came to clean up the body, Bai Mo stretched out his hand and made a seal, and a specially made spirit-gathering talisman was hit on the fallen body.

Bai Mo didn't understand why these people seemed to have forgotten that there was a dead disciple of Lingxu Dongtian here, but since they all turned a blind eye, it was just a good opportunity for him to give it a try.

As the relevant content was injected into the remaining souls of the disciples in Lingxu Cave Heaven, the originally dead bodies began to undergo abnormal changes.

Death is not the end.

In this world, there is the Ancient Heavenly Master who has achieved reincarnation through the Samsara Seal, there is also the technique of sublimating and transforming the old body to the extreme, and it is even said that the method of resurrecting corpses in the underworld has been promoted throughout the universe.

The corpses that have been used are now praising the excellent craftsmanship of the underworld.

Naturally, it is very reasonable for a monk who was killed to resurrect after death.

"who I am?"

The ghost made some unknown noise.

Bai Mo coughed lightly, then took action to awaken his own "memory".

From the initial practice, to the change, to being killed by Elder Sima, and finally to the current resurrection from the dead...

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Revenge!"

With bloodshot eyes, the awakened ghost seemed to be overwhelmed by emotions, thinking only about how to kill Elder Sima.

Process? It doesn’t matter.

What impact? It doesn't matter.

The man who covers the sky, the soul that covers the sky.

Just one word and it’s done!
However, Bai Mo did not pay attention to the changes in the real world, but rather to the changes in his other world, a world that only Bai Mo could see.

The stand-ins that originally did not exist, or the stand-ins that gradually disappeared due to his death, are now beginning to reunite.

It's like the unreasonable refresh of the population in the bitter land and the reset of the population at zero o'clock in the city's back alleys.

The stand-in, that is, the "monster" corresponding to this ghost, gradually changes as time passes under Bai Mo's observation.

He started out looking perfectly normal, but gradually developed mold spots on his face, his limbs looked like rotten potatoes that had been moldy for months, and the sunken parts were oozing white, yellow, and black juice.

These were only the initial changes, as his body mutated into something more monstrous, a third arm sprouted from his back, and the normal human was transformed into a five-armed crawling monster.

At this point, it no longer continued to mutate, but gradually solidified its appearance.

"kill him!"

In the real world, ghosts that "resurrected" after death roared, stirring up gusts of black wind, with evil aura surrounding their bodies, as if some thousand-year-old ghost king had been born.

Fortunately, there is a formation set up by Bai Mo to conceal the aura, otherwise this kind of strange phenomenon in the world and the ghostly scene of evil spirits appearing in the world would definitely attract those cultivators.

After all, they are idiots, not blind people.

"What kind of impact will the battle have?" Bai Mo said to himself, hiding his body and following his footsteps.

(End of this chapter)