Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

The White Demon Eagle's power is nothing more than wind and sharp claws, which cannot cause even the slightest harm to the ghosts, and all of them become their blood and nourishment.

Jiuyou was in a good mood as he watched, his cat-like eyes narrowing.

"The Silver Dome Lord is here." Xu Fang said coldly, "You go to the front line now."

In the sky, the four-clawed eagle demon, the size of a cloud, multiplied into ten!

They hung high above the clouds, beyond the reach of the undead, and instead of operating independently, they formed a triangular formation, occupying a large area of ​​space.

A giant eagle with silver feathers was surrounded by them.

Its pure white color, devoid of any other hues, exudes a noble and regal air.

It is none other than the Silver Dome Lord!

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away. I'm destined to be a busybody. Even in death, I can't have a moment of peace."

Despite her complaints, Jiuyouhou obeyed the order, swaying her alluring slender waist as she disappeared into the silver vortex.

The altar was finally quiet.

Xu Fang stretched out his hand, and a ball of light floated above it.

The once calm and full sphere of light is now visibly disordered, as if it is being eroded by some kind of force.

"This armor is really stubborn," Xu Fang clicked his tongue lightly.

As expected of Qin Shi Huang's legacy, even though Xu Fang possesses a special light system, it still affects him every time.

After this activation, he must enhance the golden star particles in the poison-type galaxy to offset the death energy.

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Through the silver vortex, Jiuyou eventually arrived at the front-line battlefield.

Her pupils were dark and deep, and her delicate body once again became illusory, merging into a ghost.

The ghost looked unremarkable, blending into the ghostly clouds and attaching itself to a white demon eagle in an unremarkable manner.

"Làl~~~~!!!"

The white eagle's eyes also turned the same dark color, and it soared high with its wings outstretched.

The four-clawed eagle demons surrounding the Silver Dome Lord cried out angrily, warning this lowly kin.

The Feathered Clan determines their status by the altitude they can fly, and this White Demon Eagle has crossed the line!

The Silver Dome Lord stared at the reckless white demon eagle, let out a low growl, and the four-clawed eagle demon beside him swooped down.

The white demon eagle was easily torn to pieces and fell from the sky with a scream, while the other four-clawed eagle demons let out joyful cries.

They didn't notice anything unusual.

In the darkness, no one noticed that the eyes had turned completely black.

When this four-clawed eagle returned, its kind even made room for it.

at this time!

Buzz~~~~~！！

A terrifying mental energy storm instantly appeared in this space, a storm that seemed capable of destroying the entire world.

An endless stream of spiritual power erupted from the Four-Clawed Eagle Demon's body, more terrifying than any destructive magic!

"That beast is stupid."

The Nine Netherworld Queen's giggles echoed as her spiritual power condensed into a giant hand, clamping down on the Silver Sky Lord's throat!

No warning!

The Silver Dome screamed and immediately retaliated with its sharp feathers.

However, after the Nine Netherworlds comes the Ghost, so such a counterattack is utterly useless.

The large hand gripped closer and closer, gradually penetrating inside, and the Silver Dome Lord's eyes flickered between silver and black.

The four-clawed eagle demons could only cry out, watching helplessly as they were unable to offer any assistance.

"Làl~~~~!!!"

The Silver Dome Lord fell from the highest clouds, and the ghostly mist had stopped below at some point.

Countless ghosts, guided by the king, surged forward, one after another burying the enormous silver body.

I do not know how long it has been.

The sky changed from black to gray.

A silver vortex appeared, and the undead rushed back to the Abyss before dawn.

The ground was a mess, and a silver light flew up and wobbled as it crashed into the silver vortex.

Chapter 310 Venice, Xu Fang, who was rejected.

The Silver Dome Lord is probably dead.

Xu Fang looked at the massive, gleaming silver body before him. Only when he was close enough could he truly feel the domineering aura of a monarch.

Its entire body is covered with sharp, silvery feathers that resemble metal prisms, and fine, white down that can be as hard as needles or as soft as silk—a majestic and powerful eagle demon's body.

The tail fins spread out in a saber-like shape, with streaks of lightning-like light clinging to its body…

"The spirit is dead, but the body still exists," said Jiuyouhou.

Xu Fang nodded, then suddenly asked, "By the way, have you studied the *Gan Shi Xing Jing*?"

"Of course! Back when I was alive, this was our cultivation method," Queen Jiuyou said with a charming smile. "If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

To her surprise, Xu Fang readily agreed.

"it is good."

He had just remembered it himself.

The armored robe dwells in a poisonous galaxy; to suppress the death energy, it must enhance the power of light within.

His poison-based cultivation method was abandoned by modern demon cultivation methods after the ancient capital catastrophe, and he switched to cultivating the "Gan Shi Xing Jing".

After the Nine Netherworlds, there's a thousand-year-old ghost from China—isn't that a ready-made teacher?

Empress Jiuyou, who also loved to stir up trouble, readily agreed:

"Of course you can, but let me make it clear beforehand: if you don't study hard, your older sister will punish you!"

—This female ghost, taking advantage of not being wearing her armor right now, has actually become arrogant…

For the next few days, Xu Fang stayed in Sha Yuan and studied the "Gan Shi Xing Jing" with Jiu You Hou.

At first, Jiuyou just thought it was fun, but gradually, she was amazed by Xu Fang's learning talent.

"Have you studied this before?" Jiuyou asked suspiciously.

Does self-study count as learning?

"...How do you interpret the sentence 'The Big Dipper is called the Seven Luminaries, the princes of heaven, and also the emperor's chariot'?"

"Ancient Chinese translator? You can find them online."

Xu Fang's expression carried the clarity unique to college students, but it also added a touch of smugness to his seemingly innocent demeanor.

Like that pretentious kid in math class who shouts "This is too easy, teacher, let's move on to the next one!" as soon as the teacher explains a problem.

Like every teacher, Jiuyou took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to hit someone before continuing her explanation.

Aren't you awesome?

If I speed up my explanation, how will you respond?

then···

On the third night, Xu Fang successfully mastered the second level of magic, equivalent to a mid-level mage in the Holy City's cultivation system.

The death energy from the armor was successfully neutralized.

On the fifth day, Jiuyou finished explaining the entire book.

Faced with Xu Fang's thirst for knowledge, he sighed with melancholy: "That's all, absolutely nothing... You'll have to figure it out yourself from now on."

Confucius had three thousand disciples, seventy-two of whom were wise and three were accomplished.

The success rate is hard to describe.

The difference between the Chinese cultivation system and the Holy City cultivation system lies here.

The Holy City's cultivation system is like slaughtering a pig, dividing the advancement into several detailed steps.

Each step requires specific ingredients, explains what phenomena occur, and outlines how to respond, meticulously dividing the meat into pork shoulder, foreleg, and large intestine.

Even a stupid butcher can still manage a few moves.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

The Holy City has the final say on this cultivation system, and Paradise Mountain can even interrupt magic from the very source of "star connection".

The Chinese cultivation system is different.

Two words.

Appropriate amount.

There are only so many items; you need to figure out the artistic conception and achieve a unity between "heart" and "magic".

This has resulted in a wide variety of cultivation systems in China throughout history, especially during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods when new cultivation systems emerged frequently.

“I feel like I’m not far from the advanced… well, the third realm,” Xu Fang said.

"There's no need to meditate all the time. Just fight more and collect more toxins, and you'll break through naturally," said Jiuyou Hou.

"Row."

Xu Fang stood up: "Then I'm leaving."

It's been too long since I left the Nationalist team; it would be unreasonable not to go back soon.

He planned to have the Silver Dome Wings made when he arrived in Venice, with a slightly larger and more understated design.