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After adjusting his state, the attacker completely released his mental power to the ice peak below. He sorted out waves with wild aura and slowly released them from here. Finally, he locked in the middle of the ice peak. The mage quietly suspended there, using spells to chisel a small cave bit by bit. The ice here is very hard. The giant beast formed by the twelfth level spell only grabbed a little ice chip. In this way, dozens of days later, he built a small cave in the middle of the ice peak.

Jin, a thick bone was observed by the mage through the ice layer, but the ice layer near the bone was stronger, and the mage's spell could not bring any damage to the ice layer at all. In the end, he had to stop working in the deepest layer of the cave. However, even so, the wild aura that the mage felt here became stronger, and in the end he was promoted here, and perhaps the aura coming from the skull could help him.

The way of promotion at the thirteenth level was different from any time. The first thing he did was to completely destroy his twelve-layer altar. After this altar was destroyed, there was no fluctuation. It was just that he temporarily lost the ability to release spells above the eighth level. After losing the protection of the altar.

The living creatures inside completely shattered and disappeared, and finally they stayed in the meditation space in the form of soul fragments. But over time, these soul fragments were eventually absorbed by the void space.

Every time a little soul fragment is absorbed, the entire empty meditation space will be larger. The mage has been quietly waiting for the fragments to disappear completely. I don’t know how long it has been, these soul fragments have completely disappeared. At this time, the mage has begun to build his own altar. This time the construction is different from any previous one.

The powerful mental power and magic power outlined a crystal block in a strange way. His outline method is the most consuming mental power and magic mastered by the mage, but the corresponding condensed crystal block is the most solid. After doing this, he injected all his experience into the crystal block. After the memory was completely injected into the crystal block, it was temporarily completed.

It took the mage a day to build such a crystal block, and his mental and magical powers were all consumed.

Due to the loss of the altar, the speed of meditation was slowed down countless times when he resumed meditation. However, the mage did not care about these, because he did not care about the passage of time. Of course, the crystal blocks injected with all the memory of the mage were wrapped in a ball of silver light, and the silver light would slowly penetrate into it. As for the use, the mage did not know, but now he lost control of the silver light again.

After the mage recovered, he began to carve magical characters from the Wild Age on this crystal block with spiritual power gathering. Of course, this text was not carved at will, but carved some sentences on it. These sentences finally formed paragraphs to express some meanings. The power of the final altar is also very important to these sentences. However, many spell casters do not understand these, which leads to failure in promotion or low strength after promotion.

Xiao, the mage was doing his work bit by bit. This time, the way he built the altar was different from before. The area of ​​the altar was expanded dozens of times by the mage. Although it was reduced every time a floor was built up, the total area of ​​the altar was still expanded a lot.

When the first altar was successfully built, it was not necessarily that the thirteen giant beasts suddenly flew out of the void. Now they have changed their color, and the gold on their bodies is mixed with some dark purple, and these dark purple is formed by countless magical characters. Each piece of dark purple is composed of a kind of magical character mastered by the mage. Even more than two thousand Chinese characters have also formed purple marks on these giant beasts.

These giant beasts entered the altar smoothly as before. There was nothing in the altar, and there was no living body. However, the mage's mental power slowly entered the altar. After the transformation of the altar, the mental power and magic power began to solidify and form a light belt. After these light belts were swallowed by the giant beasts, they formed liquid. These liquids gathered in the place where the giant beasts were carried. After a long time, they turned into a pool. Of course, as time passed, crystals with solidified mental power and magic power would also be formed in the pool. These crystals are the most fundamental basis for a spell caster. Because all the spells consumed by the thirteenth level are these crystals.

In this way, the mage built his altar bit by bit. This time he built a full thirteen floors. With one more floor, the faster the mental power and magic power in his meditation space will be transformed.

There are no creatures in the other twelve levels, and even if the mage wants to implant magical plants from the outside world into it, it will be useless. Only after the passage of time can plants and creatures be born in other levels. At that time, it means that the legend has reached its peak.

The thirteenth floor altar was finally successfully built after a while. Just when the net was successful, countless golden magic words and spell knots flew out of the void of the meditation space. These knowledge were suddenly imprinted on the altar, and the mage instantly mastered this pound of new spells. When he thought everything was over, the huge bone in the cave began to change drastically, and the endless wild aura suddenly enveloped the mage.

These bones turned into thousands of golden lights and merged into the altar of the mage. The golden lights surrounded the altar countless times, each time around. The golden lights were once. The mage accepted countless memories. Most of these memories were images of the wilderness era, and only partly were about some cultivation methods. These cultivation methods combined with the mage's previous black crowns, and there were new changes. Of course, this change was carried out in a good direction.

After receiving so much information, the mage fell into a long meditation and sorting out.

The ice wrapped him up, and finally the entire cave was buried. The mage seemed to have not noticed all this, but just sat there quietly sorting out everything in his imagination space, as well as to understand and consolidate the strong net and advance to the level.

Countless images in the world were passed to the meditative space of the mage, and countless giants and beasts fought on the desolate land. Their battle defeated the space, tore the plane, shattered the earth, and even the stars in the sky were used as weapons by them. All of this shocked the mage.

After becoming a legend, the mage was able to vaguely sense some of the rules of defending the title, but compared to what he realized in that small plane, it was thousands of times less. However, the rules here were stronger and more complex than that small plane. So a little bit of the rules took the mage a long time to understand. Of course, he didn't know that he had spent decades of time experiencing the rules.

When the realm stabilized, the mage began to build his meditation space again. At this pound, the silver light hidden in the void was controlled by him again. Under his control, these silver lights continued to explode. All the burst lights merged into the altar. Then these lights and spiritual power, magic power, and formed a huge ball of magic fire to wrap the altar.

After a little rest, the mage summoned the magic book hidden in the void. The magic book quietly floated on the altar and was burned by the magic fire. The mage condensed his mental power and magic power to form a complex nine-pointed magic array. As his spell chanted, the blue diamond-shaped magic book began to change drastically.

First of all, countless petals fell off from it. The petals were burned by the magic fire and completely integrated into the altar. The spells and structures recorded in the spell book were all imprinted on it. This work was easy and ended in a short time. From this time, the mage would no longer have any spell book assistance in casting spells in the future. However, his casting speed was faster, all of which was caused by the mysterious spell technique.

The black crown and staff were also summoned by the mage from the void. The staff was inserted straight into the center of the altar, and it penetrated through the thirteen layers of the altar like a pillar of heaven. The black crown was worn on the forehead of a giant beast. After the giant beast put on the black crown, its entire body suddenly surged several times. Now it is about multiple times larger than its own kind. The other twelve giant beasts crawled on the ground to worship it.

The mage was very satisfied with all this, so he ended this subcultivation. He had successfully become a legendary existence, and the strange fluctuations that had always attracted him had completely entered his meditation space, so he had no need to stay here anymore. At this time, there was not too much food in his ring. This was food he had prepared for almost ten thousand years!

After judging the time he spent on this promotion through food, the mage suddenly lost the joy of the promotion. He sat quietly in the cave, and all his mental power was released by him. As the spell chanted, a six-pointed magic array appeared in the air. The last green flame burned in the center of the magic array. As the mage controlled, the green flame suddenly cut through the void and flew towards the distance. He used secret techniques to detect the spiritual marks he left on the Roman Mage and the others. The mage believed that as long as they were still in the area near this continent, he would be able to find them smoothly.

After half a magic time, the mage gave up the idea of ​​meeting Master Roman and the others. Because the mental power of the female mages and their marks were not detected on dozens of continents around this continent. Even the mental power he had on that plane back then could not be detected.

"Maybe they are too far away from here." The mage comforted himself like this. He decided to build a pound of secret magic circles to detect the traces of female mages. This magic circle can detect the distances of dozens of other planes, so he is not worried that he will not be able to find the female mages unless they are killed by the enemy and destroyed their souls. Of course, he cannot find them if they are trapped in a special place. After all, there are many legends that are stronger than him, not to mention that after the formation of a new continent, the entire plane has changed, and many natural prohibitions appear in small places of kilograms. These prohibitions can often block the various detections of legendary existences.

The highest ice peak on the New World suddenly melted silently, and the mage quietly floated in the air. After identifying the direction, he turned into a golden stream of light and flew towards the ark of the fallen continent.

He either flew directly or traveled through space. After nearly half a magical period, he arrived at the Falling Continent. All this is because the space on this plane has become much stronger. If it is put before the disaster, he only needs hundreds of breaths to reach the Falling Continent.

When the mage just appeared over the fallen continent, a legendary existence greeted him.

"Are you a legend of promotion to the Gangwang?" The other party looked at the mage with some confusion. Because in the past ten thousand years, the number of promotions on this plane has been several times less than before. Moreover, the newly promoted existences have the existence of the falling continent. Therefore, the legend judged: "Are you a professional before the disaster?

The mage nodded, and he did not object to the other party's guess. After seeing Shaoke's answer, the legend nodded calmly and invited him to fly to the depths of the Grand Canyon. The mage felt the aura of countless legendary existences in the canyon. There were humans and other races. Of course, there were also many legendary monsters. Although they were all gathered in this relatively small canyon, they rarely conflicted. Because the battle between legends is no longer something that ordinary people can bear for a long time, and legends often take dozens of days or even years to fight. After all, it doesn't matter if they don't eat for several years or even more than a hundred years.

The legend brought the mage to an eighteen-story stone tower, and then the legend left the place. The owner of the stone tower greeted the mage. The owner here was the legendary spell caster with his head inlaid on the altar.

"I have seen you once." Countless magical words flashed in the other party's thirteen eyes, and every sentence the other party said, countless words flew out from his eyes and mouth. Some of these words were known by the mage, while others did not. However, this did not hinder the mage's respect for him.

"Yes, the mage gave a ritual to the other party, which is the etiquette of the ancient spellcasters. The legendary spellcaster could recognize it. Therefore, it seemed very satisfied. "Just when the plane battle was held ten thousand years ago.

"Ten Thousand Years ago?" The legend looked at the mage in confusion, and finally sighed:

"Time has no meaning to me anymore, I believe you will be able to understand this in the future." As he said this, the legend signaled the mage to sit down and rest. "Can you tell me about your promotion? Since the last disaster, few professionals have been promoted to legend. We have also transferred back the professionals stationed in various continents, and now some continents have completely declined.

.As he said that, he sighed again. The legend of the decline of some continents seemed very helpless. He had no solution at all. Even if he gave the best practice method to these continents, these people would not be able to achieve the highest level of cultivation. Over time, the number of legends would become smaller and smaller, which would eventually lead to the entire plane sinking. When facing those gods in the future, they would be under much greater pressure.

Shaoke looked at the other party quietly. After finding out that he was asking him seriously, the mage came up with an improvement based on the situation of the Bloody Fortress. This is also because they are qualified to do so after this plane has injected a large number of plane origins, otherwise they can only think about it.

It turns out that the mage means to open up several continental battlefields. All professions who have reached a certain level will be placed on this battlefield. They learn and acquire various knowledge by obtaining the number of heads of other professions in this battlefield. Of course, those professions above the eighth level do not need to participate in this war. However, they must attack other planes, hunt all existences on other planes, and finally obtain the origin of this plane, thereby further enhancing the strength of their own planes.

"You mean, professionals above the eighth level must keep traveling through each other to get what we want. The rebel died? The legend repeated the mage's words in a low voice. Shaoke nodded and admitted.

A long time later, the legend with only one fork was silent. In the end, the mage interrupted the silence. "Those who have the ability will survive. What qualifications do those who have no ability have to waste various precious magic materials? We just let them end their lives early."

"The existence of humble people never needs to be considered by the superiors." The legend finally said this. Then he changed the subject. He asked the mage to tell him about his doubts after being promoted to the legend and explained them in detail. Finally, he told him some rules that legends should abide by.

Of course, legendary existences do not have many rules at all. Because no one can restrain them with simple power or other things, they can only tell the damage caused to the plane after not following the rules.

All this depends on the consciousness of the legendary beings. Of course, if it is a special period, these rules will be enforced. Just like the situation where the mage hunted the Orpheus family before.

If the legends hadn't discovered that the disaster had come, there would have been legendary existences that had already appeared to kill the mage into powder.

"You seem to have something to do. In the end, the legendary spellcaster saw the mage's emotions, so he asked him. "If you need help, I will help you. After all, hundreds or even only a thousand legends face the same thing more than yours." As he said that, he looked at the mage quietly. The other party was able to become a thirteenth-level existence in just ten thousand years. All of this represents his talent.

Of course, there are some existences that have been promoted to legends only for thousands or even hundreds of years, but there are too few such people. Every existence promoted to legend is not only very hard, but also definitely a genius. Even such a genius needs to take tens of thousands of years to be qualified for promotion.
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