Tiomandis said: "Death energy? What's that? I'm afraid it doesn't even have one ten thousandth of the power of Pluto. After you came here, I have helped you remove it. I still wonder why you have Pluto's power in your body."
As for the breath, it turns out to be like this. I never thought that someone would be so stupid as to give everything to Pluto. That is the result of never ascending, and his soul will not even have a chance to enter the realm of chaos. How stupid
, Don’t worry, you should be able to go crazy again now.”
When I heard the words "I can go crazy again," I was ecstatic. Only when I become a blood-red angel can I fully exert my full power.
Tiomandis said: "Although the fighting form of madness is easy to use, it also has many restrictions. It can only be used when you are extremely angry, and it cannot be maintained for too long, and your consciousness will be blurred. You should have experienced this.
Right. But I want to tell you now, that’s because you haven’t mastered the Mad God Art yet. When you reach the eleventh level of the Mad God Art, you can control the madness of your body and the time of madness.
It will also be extended a lot.”
The eleventh level? I am still only at the fourth level. When will I reach that level? I simply don’t dare to think about it.
"Don't be discouraged. After you accept my inheritance, your cultivation speed will be greatly improved. Maybe it won't take a hundred years to reach that level. The speed of your progress will depend on whether you practice hard."
I lost my voice: "One hundred years?"
"Yes, one hundred years. What's so strange? To us gods, one hundred years is just a snap of the fingers. If you accept my inheritance, you will have endless vitality. One hundred years is nothing.
When you break through the last level, you will completely inherit my throne and become a new generation of first-level gods - the Mad God."
A hundred years may be nothing to him, but to me, it is so far away. It seems that there is no rush to avenge him. A hundred years from now, maybe my beloved Zi Yan and Zixue will have become old and tired.
Now, when I think of their old appearance, I can't help but smile, and my heart feels warm. Being able to grow old with my beloved may be the happiest thing in life.
Tiomandis misunderstood, thinking that my confidence had returned, and said: "You are the most promising human being I have ever seen. Work hard, boy. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet.
"
"My name is Lei Xiang. How should I call you, master? Or..."
Tiomandis laughed loudly and said: "You can call me whatever you want. I am not your master. Although you have practiced my Mad God Art, it is just a coincidence. You are just my inheritor. If you are willing
If so, just call me big brother."
I'm dizzy. I already thought it was incredible to have Pan Zong, an elder brother who is over a hundred years old. I didn't expect that now I have such an elder brother who is tens of thousands of years old. But I can't bear to go against his wishes.
He shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Tiomandis."
Tiomandis laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I can have a brother like you before I die. It's not a waste of time for me to come to the human world. By the way, I have already helped your two friends."
They have changed their physiques. In the future, like the Dragon King, they can reach the limit of cultivating to the realm of Lichen. I hope they can practice hard on their own, cultivate to the realm of Lichen, and reach the level of the divine beast. In your future with Gabriel
I can help you a little during the confrontation. Let’s start the inheritance now. Before the inheritance, eldest brother will give you a gift first. Then.”
"Brother Tiomandis, I thank you on behalf of my two brothers." After improving their realm, Panzong and Jinyin can work hard to practice. With their help, I believe that my chances of revenge against the Gods will be greater.
Duo. While I was talking, a cylindrical stone floated down from somewhere and slowly flew towards me. It was about ten centimeters in diameter and one meter long. I stretched out my hand and grabbed it. The stone pillar felt cool and warm in my hands.
, its whole body is cyan, and it seems to be transparent under the light. I asked doubtfully: "Brother, what is this?"
Tiomandis smiled and said: "It is certainly a good thing that your elder brother can give you as a gift. This stone pillar is a spiritual sky stone that I spent three thousand years gathering the aura of heaven and earth in this mountain range.
Milk, it can be said that it is the essence of this mountain range that you humans call White Smoke."
Spiritual Sky Stone Milk? What is that? Why have I never heard of it?
Tiomandis continued: "This is a good thing. Even in the God Realm, it is a treasure that all gods dream of. You transport the Mad God Art to the middle finger of your right hand and poke a hole at the top. Be careful. There are all the things inside.
It’s a liquid, don’t spill it, otherwise it will be bad.”
I raised the stone pillar in my hand and poked it lightly with my middle finger. The outer layer of the stone pillar was very thin and I easily poked a hole. A strong aroma suddenly filled the air. In an instant, the entire stone cave was filled with
After smelling the fragrance, I blurted out: "It smells so good."
Tiomandis said: "Drink it quickly, don't waste it at all."
I put my mouth to the small hole poked by my finger, slowly raised the stone pillar, and a liquid like nectar rushed into my mouth. I swallowed it in big mouthfuls, for fear of wasting a little bit. How did I know that this spirit
Empty Stone Milk is a genius treasure. One drop is hard to find, and it has the effect of resurrecting the bones of the dead. I am afraid I have drunk thousands of drops.
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}