Coordinates
Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a distorted light, as if I were standing on the Dahai, gazing up at the shimmering surface. The distorted spectrum resembled schools of fish swimming, adding a touch of mystery to the scene.
This place is called the Sea of Imaginary Numbers because it is endless, like a boundless universe, with no end in sight. Here, life is so insignificant, so lonely.
"It's called the sea, but it doesn't feel like the sea at all."
Bai Mo carefully sensed his surroundings. There was no water flow, no pressure, only a strange "ripple" brushing against his skin, bringing an indescribable, non-physical tactile sensation.
Looking around, there was nothing there.
"Searching like this is like looking for Dahai, but the opponent can still control the area within Uruk, so they probably have the coordinates. Moreover, teleporting from Imaginary Number Space will definitely cause fluctuations."
Although this place is vast and boundless, you can still sense your surroundings. Take your time to look around.
Just as Bai Mo was preparing to patrol, a wave came from afar. He used the Asura Lost Track Path to conceal his figure and quickly flew in that direction.
After flying for an unknown amount of time, Bai Mo stopped.
Before me was a stone slab made of some unknown material, like a raw stone revealing its jade-like flesh, overflowing with an eerie light and releasing a somewhat familiar feeling.
"There are even places like this... No wonder Tezcatlipoca said that Alaya Consciousness is going crazy."
Sighing, Bai Mo realized that this thing in front of him probably had nothing to do with Enlil, but it was very familiar to him. This thing was the same shape as the black jade given by the Tezcatlipoca.
He channeled his power into it, and sure enough, Dark Leiao appeared on the stone slab.
"Did this guy mess up his brain in War God of a Thousand Armies? What's he trying to do by leaving this stuff all over the place?"
As he spoke, Bai Mo channeled his power to see what Leiao was up to. Just as the Magnetic Field Power touched the stone slab, the image in front of him spoke:
"Welcome, people of this world. Unfortunately, this item is not designed for the transfer of power; it has another purpose."
In short, the power system of this world is quite interesting, and there may be geniuses who can develop something that will surprise me. If we can understand and communicate with each other, it would be a wonderful thing for all living beings.
I, Dark Leiao, possess many unique skills. Therefore, exchanging and discussing these skills with others has become one of my few pleasures.
Infuse your innovative cultivation techniques into this stone slab, and I will reciprocate with secret techniques of equal value. Let us learn from each other and progress together.
This is the meaning of the saying, "A disciple need not be inferior to his teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dark Leiao's image remained motionless. Bai Mo had never felt so speechless; he simply couldn't fathom what this guy had done all this for.
"Your little cousin seems to be living a carefree life. Kid, why don't you hand over your Ryougi Lataib? I'm curious what kind of equally valuable cultivation method he could offer."
Upon seeing Leiao again, Bai Wunan made a joking remark.
Bai Mo shook his head and said:
"Forget it, we don't know anything about his situation, so let's not get involved with him for now."
Bai Mo might consider other people, but with Dark Leiao, he really couldn't be sure what this guy was thinking.
Moreover, Dark Leiao is at least a powerhouse with 990,000 strength and possesses the Avici Uninterrupted Hell. He is also a part of the Primordial Spirit of the former Ultimate powerhouse Shi Tianfeng.
Even if he displayed the cultivation level of Ultimate powerhouse, Bai Mo wouldn't be surprised.
Negotiating with this guy before you have enough power might not be a good idea.
As for his 990,000 horses achieved in a short time? Forget it, it's more practical to solve the problem of the Primordial Spirit.
As for cultivation techniques, there's no need to elaborate; Bai Mo has no shortage of them.
Leave a traceable mark on this stone slab, then stop paying attention to it. It might come in handy in the future, but definitely not now.
After wandering in the Sea of Imaginary Numbers for an unknown amount of time, Bai Mo finally detected a strange fluctuation once again. However, when he arrived at the source and saw what it was, an impulse to immediately turn around and never look back arose within him.
"This feeling... Your Highness, you're here, aren't you?"
In the shimmering "sea," Sajyou Manaka, like a mermaid from a fairy tale, stared intently into the direction where Bai Mo had disappeared, her clear blue eyes fixed on the spot.
A chill ran down his spine. He had maintained the Asura Lost Track Path the entire time! How could she possibly sense him in this chaotic, Imaginary Number Space?
She must be bluffing me, I'd better get out of here. Thinking this, Bai Mo turned to leave.
"Please don't ignore me, okay? What did I do wrong to deserve this?" Manaka's voice broke with heartbreak, but Bai Mo still showed no intention of turning back.
"Is that so? Then let me stay here forever, and die here, just like the Little Mermaid who turned into sea foam..." As she said this, Manaka's body actually seemed to be slowly melting away.
Turning back would likely cause trouble, but leaving would mean watching her die.
With a simple and clear choice laid out before him, Bai Mo sighed inwardly and flashed to her side. Magnetic Field Rotation — Cellular Regeneration.
I knew you loved me!
Upon seeing Bai Mo reappear, Manaka excitedly tried to hug him. She missed, and Bai Mo delivered a swift chop to her head, coldly saying:
"I can't bear to see anyone die in front of me, and Manaka, you've helped me before, so I'll definitely save you." As he said this, Bai Mo's tone suddenly changed, as if he were holding a knife to Manaka's neck.
"But if you don't value your own life, I will erase all your memories of me. I don't like to manipulate other people's minds through power."
But if this is the only way for you to cherish life, I will do it without hesitation.
With those cold words, Bai Mo stared intently into Manaka's pupils, issuing her final ultimatum.
But faced with these emotionless words, Manaka smiled gently and said:
"As long as you're willing to look at me, I won't bear to leave the world with you in it."
He felt like he'd punched cotton; he realized once again that he couldn't understand this woman. Bai Mo turned her head away, no longer discussing the topic.
"How did you find me? Are there any other detection methods in the Sea of Imaginary Numbers?"
If there are methods that Bai Mo is unaware of, then he will have to revise his plan now.
"It's love! As long as we're in the same space, the love in my heart will surely guide me to find you." The girl happily twirled around, like a jellyfish glowing in the deep sea.
Asking is pointless...
Bai Mo sighed inwardly, deciding to bring this "trouble" back to reality first. With her in tow, it was impossible to operate covertly.
Just as he was pondering how to "repatriate" her, Manaka grabbed his sleeve, a confident smile on her face:
"You're looking for Tiamat, right? Then come with me. After all, I possess the same power as Tiamat— the [Womb of All Beasts]—and it was through Gorgon that I managed to infiltrate the Sea of Imaginary Numbers."
Instead of drifting aimlessly in the sea like a fish, let's seek help from a reliable and Manaka ~