The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 34 Will: Is this ritual magic?
inside the room.

At this moment, Will looked at the arrangement in front of him with some confusion, his face full of bewilderment.

'Is this ritual magic?'

'Why is it different from what I remember?'

Looking at the candle placed casually on the table, a mysterious gold coin with a strange pattern, and the silver necklace containing the power of the "Apprentice" path, Will blinked and asked curiously: "Sir, are you going to perform ritual magic?"

"Ah."

Nodding casually, Feng Yi placed the gold coins containing the power of the yellow mud altar around him, forming a special hexagram, and said without raising his head: "Why, doesn't it look like it?"

'Well'

Will was stunned for a moment. He wanted to say that it really didn't look like it, but he felt it would be impolite to say it. He didn't know whether he should speak up.

Before he could think about how to answer, Will suddenly fell into a trance when he saw the strange patterns around him made up of gold coins that vaguely contained the power of destiny.

Although he did not recognize this mysterious pattern, as a Sequence 1 Archangel of the Path of Destiny, Will could sense the complex information related to destiny contained in it, which was higher-level information.

'Is this another kind of authority related to the fate of time and space?'

Coming back to his senses, Will suddenly developed a strong curiosity and carefully memorized the strange pattern formed by the gold coins.

On the other side, after everything was arranged, Feng Yi turned his attention to the silver-white necklace.

It was just a magical item that could help him travel through the spirit world, which was not of much help to him, especially since it could only be used twice.

The reason why Feng Yi needed this item was that he wanted to use his connection with Bethel Abraham, also known as Mr. Men, to fleece the Angel King who was at Sequence 1 of the Men Path.

At that time, he could use ritual magic and borrow the power of the yellow mud altar to refine a magical item that could truly help him.

With his mind turning, Feng Yi looked at the Snake of Destiny beside him and said with a smile: "Will, we can start now."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Awakened by the voice in his ear, Will came back to his senses from his contemplation of the strange pattern around him. Without the slightest hesitation, he said in a deep voice to the silver-white necklace on the table: "Destiny."

At this moment, he was carrying the breath of destiny, and it seemed as if a giant silver snake appeared vaguely. His voice also became illusory and high, as if it had triggered some kind of eternal power between heaven and earth.

嗡

In an instant, the room became unreal, as if there was an illusory, weathered and mottled river flowing.

As Will's voice fell, Feng Yi's heart moved, and he felt as if some special power was falling on him.

boom

There was a roar in his ears, and a series of crazy whispers that he could not really hear rang in his ears. It seemed that they came from the depths of his heart, like sharp steel needles, making him feel a little irritated.

"Is this the mumbling that Fors would hear every time the full moon came? It's really annoying."

As his thoughts turned, Feng Yi subconsciously looked at the silver necklace on the table. He vaguely felt that he had some connection with it at the level of fate, and it was through this connection that the whispering came to him.

“As expected of a Sequence 1 of the Path of Destiny, his use of the authority of Destiny is truly incomparable to that of ordinary people. Fortunately, due to Fuxi’s status, he is instinctively close to me, so I can ask him to help me.”

As this thought emerged in his mind, Feng Yi suddenly realized that the mumbling in his heart was becoming more and more intense and crazy.

It seemed that because it could not affect him, the owner of the whispers fell into madness. If it were an ordinary Beyonder, he would have been affected and tortured by the whispers and fell into madness, and even the madness remaining in the Beyonder characteristics in his body would be triggered, making it easier for him to lose control, and his life would be worse than death, just like Fors before.

However, these whispers were just like some noisy noises in Feng Yi's ears. They made him feel a little irritated, but they did not have any effect on his mind.

"Just some gibberish is not enough. I need to really tear off some concepts and power from this Mr. Men before it can help me."

With this thought in mind, Feng Yi looked at the candle on the table, mobilized his own spirituality, and lit the candle.

Then, he looked at the candle that had established some kind of mystical connection with him, as well as the silver-white bracelet in front of the candle, and recited solemnly:
"The Great Gate of Ten Thousand Doors"

"The leader of the endless starry sky."

"The Key to All Mysterious Worlds"

boom

As he chanted, Feng Yi's spirit continued to rush towards the candle. The flames rose rapidly, expanding and intertwining, gradually forming an illusory door that seemed to lead to a mysterious world.

In an instant, the entire room seemed to become a little unreal, with overlapping shadows appearing, as if there was an endless mysterious space hidden in the normal space.

However, normally these spaces were blocked by invisible doors. But at this moment, as Feng Yi chanted, a special concept about doors came down, and the doors in these hidden spaces were about to open.

Will, who was standing next to him, was looking at the illusory door, his mind shaking constantly, as if a huge crisis had occurred, and he had an urge to escape from here quickly.

However, before he could make any move, a buzzing sound was heard, and an ancient and mysterious yellow mud altar appeared above Feng Yi's head, as if it was in another higher dimension, directly suppressing all the strange phenomena around it, making the entire room seem to be separated from the entire world.

'this'

The moment Will saw the mysterious and ancient yellow mud altar, his heart trembled, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. He had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

As a Sequence 1 archangel, he had seen Sequence 0 True Gods before, and even held the uniqueness of Sequence 0, the Path of Destiny.

But at this moment, everything he had seen before, whether it was the true God of Sequence 0 or the uniqueness of Sequence 0 of the Destiny Path, seemed as small as a toy in front of this ancient yellow mud altar.

This is a great divine object that far exceeds the level of a true God!
On the other side, as the chanting came to an end, the illusory gate was stained with a little crimson color, and a deep vortex appeared in the middle.

As the vortex continued to spin, a faint and peaceful voice emerged from it:
"Are you a descendant of Abraham's family?"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to contain some special power, making the surrounding void seem to be filled with overlapping shadows.

If an ordinary extraordinary person heard this voice, he would probably lose control.

However, one of the two people present was an archangel of Destiny Path Sequence 1, and the other was an outsider who could even crush and devour the spiritual imprint of the original creator. Naturally, they would not be affected by this voice.

"Great Mr. Men, I am not a descendant of the Abraham family. I just happened to get the Abraham family relics and learned about your story."

Taking a step forward and looking at the illusory vortex, Feng Yi cleared his throat silently, and then spoke with strong excitement and admiration in his tone.

At this moment, it seemed as if he was an outsider like Fors who had inherited the Abraham family heritage and was a fanatical believer in Mr. Men.

With the help of the Archangel of Destiny Path Sequence 1, Feng Yi has become an extraordinary person who has inherited the Abraham family and embarked on the path of apprenticeship.

In addition, with the yellow mud altar suppressing fate and concealing the cause and effect relationship, even Mr. Men could not find anything wrong.

However, although his tone sounded excited and admiring, Feng Yi's expression was extremely calm and did not change much.

(End of this chapter)