"..."
Looking at Farel who was taking out a large amount of spiritual materials from the space ring and starting to set up the formation as if no one else was around, Bai Mo stood aside quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
During this period, players logged in from time to time and came to this "dungeon" world, but they turned a blind eye to their existence.
Even though the curious Li Lingxiu went online again and wandered around the place where she was killed, she still couldn't find that the blond girl who had eaten her whole head in one bite was actually right in front of her the whole time.
They seemed to be in two overlapping worlds.
But Li Lingxiu always felt that her neck felt a little cold.
He searched for a long time, looking through almost every plant and tree near the player's birth point, but still couldn't find any clues, and in the end he could only leave disappointed.
…
Ever since he was vaguely aware of the high-dimensional game between spirits and non-spirits, Bai Mo had a feeling that perhaps the spirit of creation was driving the spread of spiritual waves in countless worlds.
They may be competing for the authority to shape the rules of the universe.
Every time a spiritual revival occurs in a world, the spirit of creation will have one more child.
Wu Ling, at present, seems to be a pure passive counterattack. Apart from using the power of Taoism to forcibly cut off the top psychic system extraordinary people, there are no more tricks.
If spiritual energy is revived, will one day usher in the Age of Ending Dharma?
He was suddenly curious.
Without wreaking havoc, it would take at least a late seventh-level monk to personally take action, and it would take a hundred and eighty years to basically drain a small world at the Yuanyang level and turn it into a soulless cultivation land.
"The so-called soullessness, does it really represent the rules of soullessness, or does it mean that only He can have souls? Maybe a soulless world like the earth is the residue that has been sucked dry?"
Such thoughts flashed through Bai Mo's mind, and then were immediately stuffed into his heart.
If you don't have enough authority to protect yourself, rashly thinking about such issues will only attract unnecessary attention.
…
"I found an interesting acquaintance in the small city over there." After Bai Mo said this lightly, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the wilderness.
Farel glanced at the direction where the white smoke dissipated, and hesitated for a moment.
Not long after, another Farel separated from her back and disappeared in the direction of Bai Mo.
…
The Third Reproductive Service Center of Luoxing City.
A ghostly figure appeared in the middle of the third block of Falling Star City.
The Reproductive Service Center is essentially the hosting site for the Empire's artificial wombs. Most families who do not have the financial resources to maintain their own artificial wombs will keep their artificial wombs here until the fetuses are fully mature.
During the hosting process, since it was in a completely sterile environment and no visits were allowed, we could only watch a few small cameras outside for 24-hour recording.
Only when the embryo is healthy and mature enough to leave the artificial womb can parents come here to take the baby home.
"What is he doing here?" Following Bai Mo's footsteps, Farel's clone also came to the reproductive service center.
She has never been here, nor does she understand this place, she only knows it literally.
Because she doesn't have this need.
Those who can enter her social circle do not have this need.
Various aristocratic families will establish their own artificial uterus management center, and all descendants of bloodline clan members will be born in their own management center.
Those who are not born in their own family are often even regarded as bastards by their families.
Especially the families under the Blood Alliance are even more dedicated to this aspect.
Bai Mo walked in slowly, ignoring the walls, fences, and security. He walked in a straight line, so even though he didn't seem to be walking fast, the room changed very quickly.
Farel chased after him, also walking in a straight line.
It is impossible for a reproductive service center in a small city to have any noble-level security. It is only a fourth-level guard, which means it does not exist for them.
"Will there be any acquaintances of yours here?" She did not hide her figure and chased Bai Mo and asked.
Generally, only non-nobles who cannot afford a private management center would choose to come to a place like this to breed their offspring. With Bai Mo's age, how many people below level five know him and are still alive today?
It's been five hundred years since the Daoyuan era...
"Not really an acquaintance, just a little guy who had some impression from back then."
"Shao... Tianming?" Farel was stunned for a moment, then said a name unskillfully.
She didn't know this person, but because Bai Mo walked in a straight line, it was easy to confirm his target.
Then Farrell used facial recognition to access the citizen management database within the empire with her own authority. After comparing it, she obtained the name and information of Bai Mo's target.
"Fourth-level early-stage monk, 542 years old, the latest strength evaluation is level 42, empire C-level retired intelligence officer, identity confidentiality level A..."
Farel looked at the information she found, and there seemed to be nothing special about it.
"Wait a minute, C-level retired personnel, why do they have A-level secrecy..."
Level A confidentiality means that only some people at the sixth level have the authority to inquire.
"More than five hundred years old, a retired intelligence officer with special confidentiality... He was once a spy sent by the Federation to the White Land?" Farrell reasoned while using the power of the ghost fairy, and quickly found the answer.
"Yes, he was once a spy sent to my place by the Federation, but he was caught."
"..."
"As a little spy, what is there to impress you?"
Farel wanted to continue to use the power of ghosts and immortals to obtain information, but as it related to Bai Mo, all clues were forcibly interrupted.
"It's not a big deal. More than 400 years ago, when he was imprisoned in the Void Prison of White Earth, he carved it on the ground out of boredom."
"At that time, I casually said that I would give him a fortune after he wrote 2,000 chapters."
"What's the result?" Farrell suddenly became interested in such a little story.
"As a result, he reached chapter 855 and couldn't stand it any longer, and had a nervous breakdown..."
"..."
"Later, he and other spies were returned to the Federation. I never thought that he could survive to this day and leave a fifth descendant."
"Then why you came here..."
"Now that I've met him, I'll give him half a chance of good fortune."
"..."
When he said this, Bai Mo appeared from the void.
"Excuse me, your Majesty, who is..."
Shao Tianming, who was holding the baby in his arms, was a middle-aged man with a gray beard. He was accompanied by not only his wife, but also the only fourth-level guardian of the custody center.
(For the content of this chapter, please refer to Chapter 578 of The Original Seeker)
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