Ascension failed, the system took me away

This turbulent era.

There are demons protecting the common people.

There are also immortals who spread the Dharma to all spirits.

There are also travelers who try to light the fire of civilization.

There are still remnants of the old era planning for the future.

……

The people of Liyue rarely see the Rock Lord they believe in and the other immortals appear at the same time, and usually only see a part of them.

But today it seemed like something big was going to happen. The clear sky was filled with strange phenomena, and streams of light came from all directions and converged into the misty mountain top not far away.

That is the trajectory that appears when immortals fly away. People often see it and are not unfamiliar with it, but there are more of them today.

There are no soldiers from the Qianyan Group training at the mountain top playground today. They were all sent out to practice hunting monsters in the wild.

As figures descended one after another and took their positions, a huge formation diagram emerged on the ground of the playground.

All the immortals had already practiced and tacitly injected their immortal power into the formation diagram. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in their hearts.

Before they could think about it, Bai Zhi, as the host, made a seal with her hands and said nothing, but a voice rang in the minds of the immortals.

"Hello, hello, can you hear me? Is this frequency appropriate?"

Then he spoke directly again, shouting loudly with words: "Did anyone miss the message I just sent?"

Immediately, a few scattered immortals responded, saying that they had not received any information.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi began to adjust the frequency. After several attempts, she finally found a universal frequency that everyone could connect to.

This was the initial spiritual network he established in this world, laying the foundation for other things to do.

Because whether it is the field of accelerated thinking or the fire of Suiren, the basic condition of the connection of wills is required to achieve them.

Therefore, it is very important to find a universal spiritual frequency. Technology is not a method. It is not something that can be set high up and people need to adapt to it. Instead, it needs to adapt to people and have universal adaptability.

"Okay, now everyone can receive the message, so next I will teach you how to send a message."

Bai Zhi made several seals with her hands, and each seal turned into a seal character, which was magnified thousands of times and suspended in the air, and every stroke was clearly visible.

"This seal is for one-on-one private chat, this seal is for group messaging, this seal is for setting up a chat group, this seal is..."

He introduced them to the immortals one by one, explaining the effects of different seals and seal characters.

"The seal is the foundation. Once you become proficient in it, you no longer need to form the seal. You can simply skip it and construct the seal characters in your mind to perform the technique."

In fact, the communication system developed by Baizhi based on the situation in the other world and combining local forces is very complicated.

Among the immortals, only technical geeks like Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun can fully understand it. Other immortals can only get a general idea and need to study in depth to understand it.

But the principles of technology can be complex, but it must be simple and easy to use, so he compressed the messy principles into a few seals and seal characters.

This is to make it easier for the guardian Yakshas to use it, so that even those battle maniacs whose minds are only focused on fighting and killing can learn it at a glance.

"Can it be used like this? So convenient, so amazing. I really want to see how your brain works."

Wearing a light blue dress, the Yaksha girl named Fanan made hand seals and sent out a joyful message.

Bai Zhi smiled slightly: "Do you want to see it? Then I'll show it to you."

As he spoke, he put his hands on his face and turned it, then took off the head. Then he opened the top of his head like opening a box and took out the white brain.

"Wow! You you you..."

The Yasha girl covered her mouth, too shocked to speak.

Even Yaksha, who had fought countless battles, walked between life and death, and was accustomed to seeing horrific scenes of broken limbs and flying flesh, was shocked by this strange scene.

After all, immortals are not demons, and their bodies cannot be immortal. If their heads are cut off, they will die.

Bai Zhi stuffed the brain into the skull as if nothing had happened, then put the head back on the neck.

Through his practice of the human-immortal martial arts, he has reached the realm where his flesh and blood can undergo a myriad of changes. As long as his consciousness is still there, even if he is crushed into mud, it can only be considered a minor injury.

Limb separation is just a common trick. If necessary, it can grow multiple heads to calculate complex experiments or deal with difficult battles.

This is one of the methods of human immortal martial arts - three heads and six arms. It is a high-end method. It is dangerous to use and is not usually performed.

Seeing that Bai Zhi was unharmed, Master Liuyun Jiefeng, who was closest to him, pushed up his red-framed glasses, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

She knew that Bai Zhi had extraordinary means, but she didn't expect that she could do it to this extent. Suddenly, the idea of ​​transforming into a human to practice martial arts became more and more determined.

Not only her, other immortals and yakshas also had this idea.

Noticing the active thoughts of the immortals, Lord Yan exchanged a glance with Bai Zhi without leaving a trace.

"It seems like they are starting to actively pursue me!" Yan Zhu remained calm on the surface and sent a private message to Bai Zhi using the communication technique he had just learned.

"That's right. I am not a vain name for the Immortal of Dawo. People may not pay attention to me if I give them a special title. Only when they see some clues in the haze will they be interested in pursuing me."

"As long as it is proactive and voluntary, many strategies will be much easier to implement."

Bai Zhi replied calmly as well.

And the Rock Master sent a puzzled message: "Dawo? What kind of name is this?"

“Do you like fishing?”

"do not like."

"Well, to put it simply..."

Baizhi was multitasking, chatting privately with the rock master while presiding over the next project.

Then a ball of light was thrown out by him and placed in the center of the formation. It was the fragment of the power of dreams.

There is not only a portion from the unknown demon god in the snow mountain, but also a portion that was stripped from Yu Meng. Her mentally abnormal split personality has been dealt with, and the original fragments fell into Bai Zhi's hands.

Both powers are related to dreams, and the fit is perfect, with no rejection occurring at all.

If an immortal or other creature accepts and integrates this original fragment, as long as it survives, it will become a new demon god and wield the power of dreams.

However, this is destined not to happen, because under Bai Zhi's research, the operating principles have been analyzed, and now it needs to be recompiled with the help of the Rock Master and the immortals.

He has already designed the operating procedures, and the immortals have also learned mental synchronization communication so that they can provide power perfectly at the same time without conflicting with each other.

However, although he is the host, the executor is the Rock Master, and the immortals are the backup energy guarantee.

Because only the devil can control the power of the same status in detail and operate it.

Baizhi can also do it, but he must integrate this original fragment, which he cannot accept, so he can only hand it over to Yanzhu to execute.

Just as he expected, the entire operation went smoothly without any accidents or external interference.

After all, a bunch of powerful people gathered here, and no one would be so blind as to dare to cause trouble, not even the devil.

Soon, the power of dreams was transformed into a controllable dream. It was no longer a ball of light, but was supported by a stone pillar forged by the power of the Rock Lord.

There are two lines of words engraved on it: A rest for a thousand years, life is like a dream!