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Chapter 339 Void Body, Fairy Mistress, Underground Treasure [Ancient Shell Palace]! (Long chapter, please vote and subscribe)

After refining the tombstone.

Another phantom tombstone appeared inside Li Wei's seven-colored crystal.

"Unbeknownst to me, I've already obtained nine rare items. As expected of the Dark Ancient Tower, it's truly full of opportunities."

Li Wei looked at the withered tree and the strange object.

This strange object should be a Morning Star level strange object.

"I've heard that some rare items cannot be refined if one's cultivation level is insufficient. I hope this rare item is not like that."

Among strange objects, there are countless differences.

Some rare items of the Bright Moon level can be easily refined.

Some rare items at the Morning Star level require the cultivation of a Yuanhun Wizard.

Li Wei focused intently, completely immersed in the refining of this wondrous object.

The Ether Meditation Method encompasses all things; regardless of the sect a withered tree or strange object belongs to, it can be refined, and there are no sectarian barriers.

Three days later.

Li Wei looked at the withered tree and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's alright. Although it's incredibly slow to refine, it's still possible... That's a good thing. The slower it refines, the better the quality of this rare item. It seems quite likely to be a Morning Star level item."

The deep canyon is like a hideous scar on the earth.

Li Wei secluded himself in the wilderness to cultivate his spiritual practice.

Spiritual practice knows no time.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past three years, Li Wei has devoted himself entirely to the refining of the rare artifacts.

Apart from basic meditation and breathing exercises, all other work is temporarily suspended.

With undivided attention, the refining speed gradually increased.

Li Wei had never imagined that refining a rare artifact would require such a time-consuming and laborious process; it was a bittersweet experience.

He could imagine that refining those rare artifacts of the Bright Moon and Sun-level would be even more difficult.

However, the refining of the strange object is finally nearing its end.

……

The year 1217 of the Holy Radiance Calendar, the month of budding.

The 52th year of the Dark Tower calendar.

Sea of ​​Stars.

In the market.

Mia's cultivation at the fifth level had long been stable, and the pharmacy's performance had always been excellent.

Once word got out, people stopped caring whether it was operating without a license.

Anyway, it won't kill me if I eat it, as long as I can get promoted.

These three years.

Two wizards who had reached the fourth ring successfully advanced in rank through potions from Mia's Pharmacy offered their gratitude.

Most of those who didn't succeed knew it had nothing to do with the quality of the medicine in the pharmacy; it was simply because they were too stupid.

Even if they harbored resentment, they dared not vent their anger on Mia or cause trouble at the pharmacy.

After all, he's a fifth-ring wizard.

the most important.

Behind Mia was the genius wizard, Fire Dragon Master, one of the Five Elders.

Today, Xingzhihai is undoubtedly the number one person in the art of crafting.

Because of its excellent reputation, Sheng Ying's equipment manufacturing business is always fully booked.

Even wizards from other top organizations came here because of his reputation.

In order not to delay his talisman making and alchemy.

The Holy Infant made contact with these five-ring wizards and promised to forge magical artifacts for them when he returned to the wizarding world.

In this way.

The Sea of ​​Stars currently has nearly forty fifth-ring wizards.

A small portion of them were friends of the Holy Infant.

It can be said that among the Five Elders, apart from the Rusty Dragon Witch who has already possessed a primordial spirit...

Even the Red Bone Wizards, who are at the fifth level of the Five Rings, and the Magical Lady, cannot match the prestige of the Holy Infant.

Of course, the "Fire Dragon Master," at the height of his fame, still maintained the demeanor of a gentle and refined gentleman.

Never arrogant, never proud.

Fire Dragon Island.

The weapon-refining room.

Three alchemical creatures, each with a different shape and radiating terrifyingly high temperatures, are flying.

One of them is a classic phoenix design.

There were two more, one of which looked like a fiery red beetle.

The other one is a deer with long antlers on its forehead, like two flames burning.

Fire Phoenix, Fire Golden Tortoise, Fire Forest Deer.

The three buddies of the Vulcan are now complete.

"Let's merge."

The Holy Infant chanted incantations and issued commands.

Flames soared into the sky and swept across the sky.

In the firelight.

The phoenix sings, the golden tortoise flaps its wings, and the deer cry out.

Finally, a monster resembling a phoenix head, a beetle armor, and a wild deer lower body appeared.

Its wings are like two metal plates, with beautiful and mysterious patterns.

"This design is a bit inferior to the Fengshen, but it's practical enough."

The Holy Infant plans to find a time to give the Vulcan to the original body.

In this way.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison Formation, guarded by the Wind God and Fire God, is even more impregnable.

Having spent so many years crafting and alchemy in the Sea of ​​Stars, the Holy Infant's crafting skills have become increasingly refined, and he has the hope of achieving the fifth ring of perfection ahead of his cultivation level.

As for the talisman-making skill, he systematically worked his way up to level five.

From the perspective of the Holy Infant.

Talisman making is currently the only skill that could potentially cause him some minor trouble for the Yuan Soul with his fifth-ring cultivation level.

With just a few hundred level-five divine talismans thrown out in droves, even a primordial spirit would surely be in trouble.

If a few hundred aren't enough, then use thousands; too many ants can kill an elephant.

Of course, this is only theoretical.

Actually.

Level 5 divine talismans are not as common as cabbages.

Firstly, the success rate is low.

Secondly, the production time is long and the cost is high.

"My lord, are you ready? Senior Rust's soul-cultivation ceremony is about to begin."

Mia's voice rang out from outside.

"alright."

The Holy Infant, carrying gifts, flew with Mia toward Gandalf Island.

Mia, her mind wandering, secretly rejoiced as she gazed at the increasingly mature and composed demeanor of the Holy Infant.

Gandalf Island.

The grand ceremony stage is ready.

The Rusty Dragon Shaman stroked his beard and watched the guests come and go with a smile.

Holding a ceremony to advance one's elemental soul is a common practice in the wizarding world.

Even though I'm in a different world now, I can't change this habit.

Not only that, but once the Rusty Dragon Witch returns to the Realm of Sleeping Dragons, he wants to hold another one.

It wasn't for the gift.

It was purely to release all the pent-up frustration from a thousand years of solitary cultivation.

Tell the whole world about your primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit is difficult to obtain, more difficult than ascending to the heavens.

If one's primordial spirit is not made famous throughout the world, it's like wearing fine clothes in the dark.

Although the matter of holding a Yuanhun Ceremony was still far off for Li Wei, he had thought about it.

Should we hold a ceremony then?

The final conclusion depends on the situation.

It depends on a combination of factors, including the historical context, personal strength, and whether one has powerful backers.

"Thank you all for attending my Manderos ceremony. There are no rules for this ceremony; please feel free to do as you please. I'm personally funding a three-day lavish banquet, so please eat and drink to your heart's content!"

The Rusty Dragon Witch laughed heartily.

With a thousand years of cultivation, he has reached the peak of the ninth level of cultivation. His worth is far beyond what an ordinary fifth-level cultivator can compare to.

Gift-giving segment.

The Holy Infant gave me a piece of level 5 fire-type metal. This thing can also be used after corroding the Dragon Witch's soul.

Having spent so many years in the Sea of ​​Stars, he has collected a great deal of rare metals through potions, crafting, and other means.

The Rusty Dragon Witch expressed his gratitude:

"Thank you for the gift, Master Fire Dragon."

The Holy Infant quickly smiled wryly:

"Senior Rust is too kind to me. Calling me Master with your current status is inappropriate. Please just call me Ace."

The Rusty Dragon Witch laughed heartily.

"Nine Cities Alliance, Roman Wizard, presents a six-ringed fire orchid."

Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out.

An uninvited guest arrived.

The visitor was an unknown fifth-ring wizard, who seemed to be simply delivering a gift.

The rusted dragon shaman accepted the gift and smiled faintly:

"Thank you for the gift, Your Excellency Roman."

The messenger said:

"Lord Roman wishes to invite Senior Rust to Skyfire Fortress for a visit. Would Senior Rust do us the honor?"

The Rusty Dragon Witch sneered:

"Why don't we invite him to visit our Starry Sea?"

Now that he is also a Yuanhun Wizard, he naturally has no fear of Roman.

not to mention.

As far as he knew, Roman's original spirit was only at the eighth level of talent.

But I am a primordial soul with nine perfect talents.

His future achievements will most likely surpass those of Roman.

Don't underestimate him just because he advanced to the Yuan Soul realm late. Give him some more time to fully develop that rusty sword soul weapon, and he might just be able to fight Roman.

The messenger was covered in sweat.

He was merely delivering a message, but now, faced with the power of a primordial spirit, he felt fear.

Seeing that his invitation to the Feast at Hongmen had failed, the envoy slunk back to report.

Alexandra couldn't help but sigh:

"This is the power of the primordial spirit! At least within this ancient tower, what can the Nine Cities Alliance do against us?"

Ash longs for it.

"I must advance to the Yuan Soul realm!"

After the Holy Infant and the original deity requested leave.

During these three days of grand celebrations, there was revelry and drinking every night.

Everyone was having a great time.

The fiery Alyssadian even pulled the icy Ashe into a little dance.

The fourth and fifth ring wizards watching were all wide-eyed with amazement.

Even the infant saint, a minor, watched with great interest, muttering to himself:

"That's great, the dragon girl's dance is really exciting."

One blue, one red.

The two stunningly beautiful women, descendants of the dragon, moved like two slender dragons and snakes in motion.

Unfortunately.

Everyone knows that Alexander and Ashe are a couple, and they all wisely refrain from disturbing them.

After the banquet.

The two dragon maidens went into seclusion with peace of mind, striving to achieve the fifth ring.

While creating talismans for the Holy Infant, he continued to refine the Water God and Earth God talismans.

He had all the alchemical materials ready; all that was left was time to refine them.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, within six or seven years.

The complete form of Nick Fury can then be made public.

Inside the weapon-refining room.

Phoenix, who also enjoyed three days of leisure, has started working again.

Phoenix felt much better every time he saw the Holy Infant working tirelessly like a robot.

……

Sacred Flame Plateau.

After annihilating the Ancient Tomb Clan a few years ago, the Nine Cities Alliance began to recuperate and rebuild.

The Amethyst Clan has devoured countless mines within the Million Mountains over the years. Level 5 Amethyst Clan members are numerous and incredibly powerful.

A full-scale war is not advisable without sufficient preparation.

Moreover, Io is currently in turmoil, with ongoing wars between the north and south.

Now is not the time to wear down the Amethyst Clan. Taking advantage of the chaos of war to engage in speculation and profiteering is the right path.

Skyfire Fortress.

Roman was fiddling with a bronze halberd.

This is a level six alien treasure, similar to a wizard's treasure.

They can be collectively referred to as "extraordinary treasures".

This rare treasure was crudely made.

With the wizard's knowledge, deciphering and using it is not a problem, but the effect is not as good as that of the alien race.

This halberd is named:

The entire realm is annihilated!

It was obtained from the sixth-level leader of the Ancient Tomb Clan, who has now died from Roman's Soul Weapon, Heavenly Strike Flame Realm.

"It's a pity that this treasure, though wonderful, weighs a whopping 108,000 jin... It's impossible to use without magic, and using magic would be a waste of magical power, not as good as my own Yuan Soul magic. It's more suitable for the Amethyst Clan, those muscular but simple-minded dragon bastards."

Roman murmured.

In fact, the physical body of a Yuanhun Wizard is not bad either.

After all, each elevation of spiritual power will slightly improve the physical body.

In addition, he also solidified some passive spells.

However, he was still far from being able to wield a halberd weighing 108,000 jin (approximately 54,000 kg) with ease.

He put the treasure away.

The envoy sent to participate in the Corrosion of the Primordial Soul Ceremony said:

"Lord Roman, the gifts have been delivered and the invitations have been sent... but that Rusty Dragon Witch is so ungrateful. He accepted the gifts but refused the invitations, and he even invited you to be a guest in the Sea of ​​Stars."

Upon hearing this, Roman clenched his fists and frowned, saying:

"To be so arrogant right after advancing to the Yuan Soul stage is truly a sign of ignorance and overconfidence. He's getting too cocky..."

Roman is now 1,200 years old and has been in the Yuanhun realm for 300 years.

Now, it's not far from the Sixth Ring Road.

After the sixth ring, every advancement in a minor realm becomes extremely difficult.

There are countless intricacies involved.

Although this rusted dragon witch already possessed a primordial spirit, it was only at the initial stage.

There is still a considerable distance between us and ourselves.

Judging from his tone, he didn't take me seriously at all.

This angered Roman.

"We'll see when we get back to the wizarding world."

……

The year was 1217 in the Holy Radiance Calendar.

Flower Month.

On the wasteland.

A troop of barbarian soldiers rode on ferocious beasts as large as elephants and flying birds.

There were only a few hundred people, but they marched out with the air of a thousand troops.

Judging from their imposing presence, they are all at least level three, and level four is not uncommon.

There are also several at level five, so there are clearly no weaklings.

The strongest leader.

He was a bearded man clad in heavy armor, exuding an aura as vast as the sun and moon.

The man had a tattoo of a majestic black tiger with wings on its back on its neck.

His every move was like a real tiger descending the mountain.

The creatures of the wilderness all retreated in fear.

His name is Bag.

He was the seventh general of the Winged Tiger Tribe, one of the six major tribes of the barbarian race.

A powerful expert who was close to the peak of level five had personally killed several imperial archmages on the northern battlefield over the years.

Upon reaching the Great Rift Valley ahead, Bagh signaled for the army to halt.

"Lord Bagg, why have we stopped here?"

The adjutant next to him asked.

Bag's eyes were deep and weathered as he gazed at the abyss ahead.

"Three thousand years ago, our Barbarian King Badger first entered the Barbarian King Realm and fought a great battle here with an old Dharma King of Kane. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, the Barbarian King defeated the strong with the weak and perished together with his opponent. After this battle, the Kane Empire witnessed the invincible spirit of our Barbarian King and stopped testing our bottom line."

Bag took out a strong liquor and then poured it down from the sky into the canyon.

"Although the Badger King is not from our Winged Tiger tribe, I, Bag, have always held the strongest in the highest esteem! This cup of wine is a toast to the Barbarian King!"

The others were also stirred up, and hundreds of barbarian warriors roared in unison towards the abyss:

"Homage to the Barbarian King!"

The sound reverberated, echoing from the abyss.

Suddenly.

A figure emerged from the void, sparks flying from its body, and crashed straight onto the wilderness.

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of the earth cracking open.

The wilderness was blasted into a crater hundreds of meters in diameter and tens of meters deep.

Dust flew up, then the smoke cleared.

A figure, shaking his head and rubbing his forehead, stood up.

"This power of the void is so difficult to control. I can never get it right... It's been making my head buzz these past few days."

This person was none other than Li Wei.

He refined that withered wood artifact three days ago.

So far, the functions of this strange object have been discovered to include the following:

one.

It increases your maximum mental power by a full 50 points! That's equivalent to five Water Dragon's Roars, and far surpasses Fire Demon's Kiss and Broken Sword Spirit. Therefore, this is undoubtedly a Morning Star level rare item.

In this way, Li Wei's mental strength limit has reached 1150 points.

Secondly.

That's the most amazing thing about this withered wood artifact.

It made Li Wei himself a rare anomaly, similar to the "Sky-Splitter" and the "Flame Sky Silkworm".

Within Li Wei's body, there was a trace of primordial void power.

He called this constitution:

"The Body of the Void".

This wisp of void power is enough for him to teleport through the void with his physical body without relying on top-grade magical artifacts.

Well known.

This is an ability that only a Yuanhun Wizard can possess, and it requires spatial magic to achieve.

For Li Wei, eating and drinking became as instinctive as eating and drinking.

Moreover, this wisp of void power is not static.

Instead, it can gradually increase as Li Wei's strength improves, or as he refines other void objects similar to the "Claw of the Sky-Splitter Beast".

At that time.

The frequency and range of Li Wei's Void Teleportation will also gradually increase.

Who knows, one day, everyone else's "Flash" skill will have a cooldown of more than a day, while Li Wei will have... "Infinite Firepower".

In that case, even if a Yuanhun Wizard comes, with the help of danger perception, Crimson Dark Side, and other trump cards, escaping shouldn't be a problem.

The third function of dead wood.

This would enhance the power of spatial magic. However, spatial magic is advanced knowledge that can only be learned after reaching the Yuanhun stage. For Li Wei at this point, it's somewhat of a waste.

The Morning Star-level artifacts are too profound; Li Wei has only just refined them.

These are the three functions he has been able to develop so far.

Further development is needed.

Unfortunately, the dead tree did not have any accompanying spirits.

these days.

Li Wei continuously practiced the "Void Power" within his body.

He resembled a wizard who had just learned the spell of flight, and could be described as extremely inexperienced.

He got up from the ground, and the sparks on his body went out.

In front.

A group of imposing barbarian soldiers stared at him in awe.

"How come this human's physique is stronger than our barbarian's?"

"Yes, I can feel it. His vital energy is like the sun in the sky, dazzling and impossible to look directly at!"

"He fell to the ground and created a crater, yet he wasn't injured at all. That's too freakish."

The barbarian soldiers whispered among themselves, looking at Li Wei as if he were a monster.

Bagg's expression was grave.

He saw with his own eyes that the man came out of the void.

Mastering the power of the void is a realm that only the Barbarian King can begin to explore.

"Could this person be a powerful outsider approaching the level of a barbarian king?"

He was filled with doubt and unease.

As a barbarian, he didn't have much affection for outsiders, but he also didn't have any prejudice against them.

He tried asking:

"May I ask which outsider faction you belong to these days?"

The indigenous people would also actively gather information about outsiders, so they naturally knew that outsiders also formed cliques.

Li Wei said:

"I have no power, I'm just passing by, I mean no harm, please continue."

After speaking, he once again exhausted his void power and prepared to leave.

"Please wait a moment, sir," Bagg said.

"What is it?"

Li Wei stopped and asked.

"I am Bag, a general of the Winged Tiger tribe of the northern barbarians. I wonder if you would be willing to become an honored guest of our tribe... We already have five honored guests like you. Anyone who has rendered meritorious service can receive rewards from the barbarian king. You descended from the heavens, wasn't it to collect resources from us? But you have only been here for a hundred years. Even if your methods are unfathomable, they cannot compare to our accumulation over tens of thousands of years, can they?"

Bag's words were very sincere.

Because their tribe's "Winged Tiger Barbarian King Baal" was a seeker of talent.

Under Baal's leadership, the Winged Tiger tribe swept away its decline and flourished, becoming one of the six major barbarian tribes.

Li Wei thought for a moment and said:

"Do you have a way to contact me? If so, please leave me one. I can consider it once I've finished my work."

Bag's words make a lot of sense.

No matter how hard outsiders try, the resources they collect are only the tip of the iceberg compared to the three major indigenous civilizations.

Of the three major powers, the Kane Empire stands far ahead, suppressing all ages.

Both the barbarian and demon races have weakened considerably, and both need to recruit talented individuals to conquer the empire.

And outsiders who have no taboos are the best tools.

Many wizards have already joined in, fighting for their respective factions, seizing profits, and making a fortune from the war.

Li Wei also considered this aspect.

But volunteering would make one seem unrefined.

Bag's invitation, however, presented an opportunity.

He murmured to himself:

"Now that I am strong enough to dominate Aion, it is time for me to emerge from seclusion. In this way, apart from the Kane Empire, which is firmly controlled by the Supreme Archmage, the Demon race has Mind Flayers as pawns, and as for the Barbarians, I will go and see for myself."

Li Wei had already heard of the barbarian way of totem warriors.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to do some research and see if he could provide some inspiration for the way of chivalry.

The path to extraordinary achievement lies in learning from others' strengths, extracting the essence and discarding the dross – that is the true way.

Hearing that this powerful outsider was interested in joining.

Bag's face lit up with joy, and he laughed:

"Our barbarian way of communication may be somewhat backward."

He knew that the civilization of the outsiders was far superior to that of his own tribe, and therefore he behaved with great humility.

He handed a seashell to Li Wei.

"This is a sound shell, extremely rare. There are one male and one female. If you and I each hold one, we can communicate on the Io."

Li Wei checked it over and found no problems. He smiled and said:

"That's quite interesting."

Fearing it would delay the march, Bagh said:

"Our Winged Tiger tribe welcomes you at any time. I have some matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now... Also, this rift valley is the site of a great battle between one of our barbarian kings and King Kane. There may be lingering dangers within, so it would be best if you did not venture too far."

Li Weidao:

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention."

After taking his leave, Bagh led his army south in haste.

Li Wei watched them leave and returned to his shelter.

"These barbarians are different from my stereotypes."

Ancient Banyan Tree Wonderland.

The land of the Flaming Mountains.

The cycad is growing well and is now more than 20 feet tall.

The Black Lotus Beast was resting and healing its wounds in the lava when it saw Li Wei arrive, and it quickly stood up.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King."

"It's alright, you should continue to rest and recuperate. Your body is severely depleted."

Li Wei said.

The Black Lotus Beast had already awakened.

However, it has been exploited by the Nine Cities Alliance for too long and needs a long time to recover.

After waking up, without Simon's control, it basically regained its sanity.

It also knew that it was the person in front of it who had saved it.

This person is not a dragon offspring, but merely a human with dragon blood.

After Li Wei displayed the majesty of the six dragons and used some persuasion, the Black Lotus Beast successfully submitted.

after all.

Li Wei possesses the bloodline of its ancestor, the Crimson Lotus Dragon, and is even stronger.

Seeing the Dragon King's kind heart, the Black Lotus Beast felt a warmth in its heart.

Unlike Simon, the Dragon King is a truly good person.

I've been lying around in this paradise for three years, eating and sleeping, doing nothing, and I feel a little embarrassed about it.

They visited the Black Lotus Beast.

Li Wei returned to the Little Stone Pool.

In the nearby graveyard, the fruit on the dead soul jujube tree was all ripe.

Growing up here, it is in no way inferior to its native habitat.

Swordsman Geri silently trained and practiced his swordsmanship.

Li Wei has successfully learned and incorporated the Ghost Cry Slash into his own swordsmanship.

He also had some ideas about the second move of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Manual.

The other undead were also gradually growing stronger under the nourishment of death energy.

When the opportunity arises, Li Wei plans to go to Hell or the headquarters of the School of Death to capture more undead and raise them here.

Although he is not a sorcerer of the Death School, with the Book of the Dead and the Graveyard of the Dead, he may still be able to use the Undead Scourge mass army strategy!

Once he advances further in the Eight Heavenly Dragon Prisons, he can definitely open a "Dead Souls Zone".

Once the dead soul dates are harvested, the next round of flowering and fruiting will not occur for at least several decades.

However, Li Wei already has over a hundred, enough for him to cultivate for a long time.

Take one pill, and the juice melts in your mouth, a warm current flowing into your mind.

The Holy Tower of the French Ring.

Akin and Freya, who lived there, seemed to be absorbing this warm current as well.

Li Wei had already noticed this situation.

Companion spirits can also grow gradually.

Generally speaking

As the wizard's mental strength and cultivation increase, they will also progress until they reach their own bottleneck.

Ah Long is quite special; all it needs to do to grow is keep eating.

Li Wei was naturally generous to his spiritual creatures, allowing them to absorb the warm current.

The colorful crystal has grown even larger than it did three years ago.

Nine strange phantom images appeared within it.

The unremarkable deadwood radiates the brightest precious light.

Meditation complete.

Li Wei took out the Klein Crystal.

[Mental Strength: 800/1150]

[Spell Power: 8 million]

……

"My mental strength is now comparable to that of a veteran fifth-ring wizard. Among the top geniuses of my generation, there should be no one with 800 points of mental strength."

After the Fifth Ring Road, progress slowed down and became increasingly difficult.

Li Wei followed the established procedures step by step, eventually surpassing others.

All of this is inseparable from the control panel.

It is also inseparable from many factors such as the Truth Wonder, the Holy Infant Incarnation, the Dead Soul Date, and the Ancient Banyan Wonderland.

Of course, Li Wei's efforts were also very important.

On the Cavaliers' side

The Sky Dragon Breathing Technique is also not far from level five and will be a key focus for the next few years.

Also.

Li Wei's Six Paths God is currently in the final stages of the eighth rank, and the next breakthrough is not far off.

He was looking forward to seeing how the ninth-tier hero would perform, believing that his own strength could improve even further.

Since ancient times, the chasm between the primordial spirit and the five rings has been like an insurmountable barrier.

Li Wei did not want to use his five-ringed body to fight against the primordial soul.

But he wanted to try before he broke through to the Yuanhun realm.

What limits can one reach by relying on their many methods and trump cards?

The following days.

In the wilderness, Li Xiuwei repeatedly tamed the wisp of void power within his body during his travels.

A month later.

He can now teleport normally through the void.

He tried it out, and found that his current void teleportation range was no more than a hundred miles.

but.

With the void power currently within him, he should be able to perform ten void teleportations.

He can use "Flash" ten times in a row before the power of the void is exhausted.

For Li Wei, the greatest use of the power of the void is not for escaping, but for launching surprise attacks.

Void Power combined with Wind Dragon Swiftness.

You can attack and dodge wherever you want, and you no longer have to worry about being kited by a mage.

Li Wei calls this void teleportation skill "Void Blink".

This day.

Above the rift valley.

Sparks flew from the void.

A figure suddenly appeared.

"Now that I have fully mastered the Void Step, and with the Golden Mirror and the Ouroboros Ring, my escape ability is virtually invincible. Now I can explore this abyss."

After erasing all traces of his past and checking his condition, Li Wei flew towards the abyss.

"According to Bag, a barbarian king perished here, so this exploration must proceed with extreme caution."

After all, he was a level six expert. If, like Rose, not all of them were killed, Li Wei could easily fall into danger.

But judging from his current sense of danger, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Half a day later.

With the Hermit Runes flashing, Li Wei had already reached the bottom of the abyss.

There is a vast underground world here.

Miasma, poisonous gases, and dampness accumulate here year after year.

The rock face is covered with various mosses and fungi.

A dark underground lake came into view.

On the shore and on the lake, flocks of some kind of black waterfowl are seen.

"It seems this place has become a den of black beasts... The huge demonic shadow that the Flying Scythe Beast saw should also be a level five black beast."

With so many black beasts, Li Wei naturally couldn't miss them.

He released all the undead creatures, including the Wind God and the swordsman Gri.

He ordered his men to harvest all the low-level black beasts and pile them under the ancient banyan tree for Ah Long to enjoy.

He summoned his companion sword spirit and personally took to the field.

The two swordsmen began to harvest the level four and five black beasts in the area.

Half a day later.

The lake became still.

All the black beasts, except for a few that fled in panic, went deeper into the underground world.

Everything else became fertilizer for the ancient banyan tree.

On the vast grassland.

The ancient banyan tree is growing more and more vibrant, with tender buds all over its branches.

Li Wei estimated that Senior Mana's awakening should not be far off.

Then, I'll have a powerful primordial spirit as my father.

Sudden.

A slightly nervous, childish voice came through:

"Thank you for saving me."

The one speaking was not a person, but a snow-white, jade-like seashell that radiated light.

The shell wasn't big, about the size of Li Wei's palm.

"Are you talking to me?" Li Wei asked.

The seashell slowly opened, and out flew a tiny, naked, milky-white figure.

Li Wei recalled what he had learned, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said:

"The Shell Demon Clan?"

The little man nodded and said:

"Yes, my name is Gibek. If it weren't for the adults, I would have been eaten by those big guys."

Li Wei marveled.

"I never imagined that the continent of Aion would have a Behemoth race."

The so-called "shell demon".

It's actually a kind of little monster that lives inside seashells, similar to a hermit crab.

In ancient times, there were many kinds of little fairies.

Flower fairies, grass fairies, stone fairies... it can be said that any spirit in the mountains, rivers, plants, and trees may give birth to a race of little fairies.

Most goblins are gentle and not good at fighting, but they are good at doing a lot of the wizard's odd jobs.

The rapid development of wizarding civilization also led to the rapid decline and extinction of the goblins.

There's no way to breed these little guys artificially.

now.

In the wizarding world, these are toys for the wealthy.

"Why are you here? This place is full of black beasts."

Li Wei asked.

"We, the Shell Demons, have lived here since ancient times. These big guys are all invaders."

"I'm so angry," Gibek said.

"Gibbek, where have you been? The mistress is looking for you!"

A female Behemoth, slightly larger than Gibek, emerged from the lake, grabbed Gibek, and flew downwards.

"The mistress said not to talk to strangers, how could you forget so quickly?" she scolded.

Gibeck muttered:

"I think he saved me, so he shouldn't be a bad person."

Li Wei's eyes flickered, as if he were deep in thought.

Like ordinary fairies, the Shell Fairy Clan can be used to care for rare plants and flowers.

If we could lure these little fairies to the Ancient Banyan Wonderland, that would be a good option.

Just as Li Wei was pondering how to commit fraud.

Suddenly, a magnetic, gentle, and slightly timid female voice echoed in my mind.

"My lord, I am the Queen Mother of the Shell Demon. Why don't you come to the lakeside for a chat?"

Li Wei's mind was working.

This woman must be the leader of this group of sea monsters.

It seems she had already discovered him when he was hunting the black beast.

However, unsure of his own attitude, he sent Najibek to test the waters.

Passing through a tunnel in a lake, and through some simple illusions.

In a secluded place, Li Wei saw a castle made of coral.

The castle was magnificent and housed thousands of Behemoths.

The Mother's Hall.

On a large seashell, three meters in diameter, lies a snow-white figure with a body shape no different from that of an ordinary person.

Her skin was so delicate it seemed to break at a touch, her curves were smooth, and she was as soft as if she had no bones.

In fact, the clam demon has no bones and is just like clam meat.

Behind her, two translucent, colorful seashells fluttered, like wings, as if taking flight.

"Thank you for saving Gibeck, sir. I am Lina Bell, the matriarch of this group of Behemoths."

Judging from the appearance, the strength of this Shell Demon Queen is only at the fourth level.

He was somewhat reserved in front of a level 5 expert like Li Wei.

"No need to be polite. I was hunting black beasts here and just happened to save one. I enjoy helping others."

The Demon Queen smiled faintly and said shyly:

"Our clan has lived here for generations, but we are weak and have nothing to thank you for, sir. Here are some pearls for you."

She had two lovely female clam spirits hand over two jade boxes, inside which were crystal-clear pearls.

Shell spirits can produce shell pearls, which are excellent medicinal materials.

Li Wei put away the pearl and asked:

"This place is so dangerous, why don't you and your people move to the sea?"

The mistress said helplessly:

"The ocean is too far away. With our strength, we cannot migrate there... Moreover, there are treasures of our race deep in this underground world. We have always wanted to retrieve them, but we are powerless to do so."

Li Weidao:

"So you approached me because you want my help to retrieve the treasure?"

The mistress looked troubled and said cautiously:

"That is indeed what I think. Our clan was once prosperous, numbering in the tens of thousands. However, due to the loss of our treasure deep in the underground world and the invasion of our home by black beasts, we gradually declined... If you can help us, our clan is willing to become your kin. We only ask that you take us in."

After pondering for a moment, Li Wei said:

"Let's discuss the situation in detail, and I'll consider it."

The Demon Queen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained the whole story to Li Wei.

Gibeck and the other little monsters offered Livi their favorite delicacies.

original.

The Shell Demons of this place were once wealthy.

They live even deeper underground.

There, a giant ancient clam, 1,000 meters in diameter, was discovered, suspected to be the remains of a dead Level 6 creature.

After that, the Shell Demon Clan relied on their ancestral shell-refining skills to refine giant shells for generations.

A rare creation embodying the wisdom of the Behemoth race was born.

Ancient Shell Palace!

This is a shell monster's nest that integrates functions such as living, breeding, attacking, escaping, and defending.

Based on its description, Li Wei estimates that it may be a rare treasure of level six or higher.

Similar to the Nine Cities Alliance's "Skyfire Fortress", but probably not as advanced.

later.

A French king of the empire discovered this place by chance and wanted to seize the ancient palace.

The Behemoth tribe was no match for them. The Behemoth matriarch at the time then contacted her cross-species lover, a barbarian king.

Badger King!

This refers to the powerful barbarian king who died here, as Bagg mentioned.

Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering battle broke out on this site.

The Barbarian King was no match for the Dharma King, but for the sake of the Demon Queen, he was fearless and perished together with the Dharma King.

Before long, this place became a crossroads, a place where black beasts wreaked havoc and danger lurked everywhere.

Those who are not at least level six experts dare not venture deep into this place, and it has gradually been forgotten.

The black beasts that Li Wei killed were just the tip of the iceberg of the underworld.

Deep within, level five or higher black beasts are frequently encountered.

Even peak level 5 black beasts frequently appear.

"A love story that is both moving and tragic."

Li Wei commented.

The Demon Queen said, "My lord, everything I have said is true."

Li Weidao:

"I can help you retrieve the treasure. Of course, you must also pledge your allegiance to me and swear a fairy oath."

The Demon Queen decisively said:

"no problem!"

For her and her race, staying here would only mean a slow death.

Sooner or later, the Black Beast will discover this place, and they will become its snacks.

Only by obtaining the Ancient Shell Palace can their Shell Demon clan rise to power.

As for Li Wei, as long as he enslaved these little demons, the Ancient Palace would be his.

Li Weidao:

"It's not safe for you here. Swear an oath, and I'll take you to a more habitable place."

"I swear..."

The Fairy Queen, similar to the Queen Bee, has absolute control over her species.

Lina Bell's obedience is the obedience of the species.

This day.

More than three thousand sea monsters, together with the matriarch, arrived at the Ancient Banyan Wonderland.

"Wow, the air smells so sweet."

"Wow, this spring water tastes so good."

"What a tall tree."

"What a huge turtle!"

They were like a flock of little sparrows, chirping and chattering.

The fairyland is becoming increasingly lively.

Li Weidao:

"Within the Immortal Realm, there are many springs of immortality, and nearby are medicinal herbs that I have planted. You can live in the springs, which will benefit your growth. You just need to take care of the flowers and plants occasionally."

"Yes, sir."

The mistress was overjoyed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

With such a place to live, the ancient shell palace doesn't seem so important anymore...

Looking at the busy figures of the Behemoth Clan, Li Wei sighed with emotion.

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, clam maidens and tortoise ministers, plus dragons all over the place... Hmm, the Dragon Palace is starting to look more and more like it. Next, all that's missing is a crystal palace."

He emerged from the fairyland and gazed into the depths of the underground world.

The Crystal Palace is just below.

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