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Chapter 542: Competition is Everywhere

The first level of the original legal domain has restricted effects, and all spells have only basic effects. Any strong person who comes here will become an 'ordinary person'. Everyone's spells are the same, and the fireball of the god is the same as the fireball of the magic apprentice.

A place of self-limitation, a place where everyone is the same... Isn't it stupid for strong people to come here?

No!

On the contrary, this is the best training place in the entire void, bar none.

Why?

The reason is simple, because the effect of all spells here is the standard level of '1'. In other words, the spell will always maintain the effect of 1 times the power. In this case, as long as you think about it a little, for example, increase the fireball spell to

At the level of 1.1, you have learned something new. To put it more directly, if you find a way to 'split' the fireball into two, you have learned the 'double-bounce fireball'.

Because you have this absolute "1" standard, if you feel a little bit different, that's progress.

Someone has said...the original legal domain is an eternal blank slate!

You can gain something by writing whatever you want on the white paper. Moreover, you don’t have to worry about the white paper getting bigger or smaller, or the writing becoming more or less. No! No! It will always have the effect of '1'

.Even if you derive 10,000 new spells from Fireball, your Fireball will not change at all. It will always be the prototype with 1x the effect.

The effect of the original legal domain is to weigh it with a stick. If it is heavier or lighter, you have discovered something new.

Tang Shidao came in on the first day.

Sensing this absolute '1' foundation, I immediately started to practice colorless. Among all my many spells, it goes without saying that colorless is definitely the most important. Now, the 'black and white world' in the realm of the colorless king is split.

Tang Shidao was not satisfied with the 'Black World' and 'White World' and wanted a weaker effect.

That's right, not stronger, but weaker.

From the colorful world to the black and white world, and then from the black and white world to the black world and the white world, this reduction in efficiency is not enough, and it needs to go further. The world masters will fight mercilessly after that.

You can think of 'responsibility' when you hear it. Therefore, Tang Shidao needs stronger power and does not bet the future on the glory of the past.

No matter how famous you were in the past or how many good cards you had, you will always need more tomorrow.

at this time.

In a prison in the void that is connected to the abyss, a group of people are discussing secretly. They are all different races, but they are also world masters. They are discussing one thing and one person: Tang Shidao, who holds the phoenix feathers!

"Prison King, we need you to take action..."

This place is very special.

It is a prison more terrifying than death. Countless living people are imprisoned here. They are locked on cannon-iron copper pillars, or in fire cages, or in corrosion pools. These people are suffering all the time, not even a second.

The clock stopped. There are also special spell marks on their bodies. In addition to constantly healing and resurrecting them, they can also collect another kind of energy.

Sorrow, pain, anger, hatred... any kind of 'energy' has been collected and absorbed by countless magic pillars.

There is a believer at the top of these pillars. They are slowly absorbing this special energy and using it as the source of their own practice. At the same time, they are 'sacrifice' part of the harvest to the owner of this terrifying prison, the Prison Emperor!

If Tang Shidao were here, he would definitely find that this is very similar to the cultivation of a perfect physique.

No, it should be the opposite.

Tang Shidao can use singing and dancing music as the source of practice, but these people use pain and hatred as nourishment. The two are opposite in nature, but the actual effect is the same. It can be said that this kind of direct robbery of pain is more efficient. After all, happiness is not

It is common, but pain can be caused anytime and anywhere.

"He's not the Realm Lord yet, is he?" A giant rock man stood up from the ground, raising his body high into the sky.

There are countless weeping and painful human faces floating on the surface of its body.

at the same time.

Countless sacrificial energy flies in like raindrops, accumulating bit by bit, increasing its divine power step by step.

"Not yet, but he can definitely step into the level of a world lord. Now he is researching imitations of the Flowing Fire Feather Clothes at Bell Tower Academy. You know, he is also a master of weapon refining, so he is likely to create a holy product with similar effects. Once

Once the technology is mature, he will be able to produce this kind of sacred artifact in batches and then collect a large amount of resources."

"Then if you don't go to the weapon refiner, what are you going to do with me?" The Prison Emperor was in his own territory, but he didn't dare to speak too arrogantly.

Because it knows: none of the people in front of it are weaker than itself, the weakest is about the same as itself, and the strongest is dozens of times stronger than itself.

Realm owners are also divided into powerful groups.

Don't say anything else.

Alien beasts, Warcraft, and the human race are definitely not of the same mind.

The Prison King belongs to the category of 'Warcraft' and will definitely not stand with humans like Tang Shidao. What's more, Tang Shidao is its 'son-killing enemy'.

"I'm looking for you to attack the imitations of Flowing Fire Feather Clothes." There was a leader among the crowd of visitors wearing black robes.

"I'm not good at technology." The Prison Emperor didn't refuse, he just wanted to ask for benefits.

"We will provide it, we just need you and your followers. Any imitation of ancient magic weapons needs to pass the assessment. The easiest way is to compete. You have to use similar magic weapons to suppress the imitations of Liuhuo Yuyi. The more you suppress, the more powerful they are.

The worse it is, the better. No matter how effective the imitation product is, as long as it fails miserably in the competition, it must be a low-priced product."

"Then, you take the opportunity to promote your products?" The Prison Emperor continued to ask for benefits.

"We'll give you a share."

"Why me?" The prison emperor was still making excuses to get benefits.

"Don't be too greedy, Prison King."

"Haha, I understand your intentions. My son Shanhuang died in the hands of Tang Shidao. He and I are enemies, so it is best for him to come forward. Furthermore, I have the craziest believers, so I am the most suitable to participate in the competition. More importantly, I will do it

If you are beautiful, you will gain the most. If I messed up, Tang Shidao didn't know you existed. Everything is my fault." The Prison Emperor is not a fool either.

"What do you want?" The group of realm masters opposite are not fools.

"A great curse from Tang Shidao."

"No one in the primitive legal domain can kill him, not even the Eight Emperors, but the Prison King has infinite magic power. If we do it, the old men in the primitive legal domain will directly crush us to death without even reasoning. That place is terrible

It is not your prison. No one in the Void has ever dared to cause trouble in the original legal domain. Those who did so are all dead. No one is alive and no one can escape."

"Not now, but in the future, or somewhere else where he leaves the original legal domain. In short, if we capture him, I will ask for a big curse." The Prison King insisted on the price.

"Okay! Remember, he is on the first floor." The black-robed crowd agreed.

"I know where the Bell Tower Academy is." The Prison Emperor signaled to see off the guests.

The black-robed crowd did not leave.

in another place.

More than a dozen realm masters covered in black robes gathered together again. The leader was extremely unhappy: "Humph, the Prison Emperor dared to shout out such a price."

The person next to him answered: "There is no way, it knows that we need the help of its believers. It's okay to agree to a big spell, and we have no hunting plan. The first saint is not that easy to kill, and the capital of Gu and Stick has failed.

His strength is far from bottomed out. If we take action now, it will only be a trap, so we should wait for others to take action."

"No one is a fool, everyone is waiting for others to die and be tempted." The leader hummed.

"Eight leaders, the alien beasts are number one in the void, and humans are number three. We are ranked second and there is no need to worry. If we are in a hurry, they are also in a hurry."

"Huh, that's not true. Let's wait and see the show. By the way, I want to draw attention to the Prison Emperor. Regardless of whether he manages it or not, this guy needs to be 'taught' a lesson. If there is an organization, there must be rules. He doesn't even understand the rules.

This guy can't do anything without giving him a lesson. First let people cooperate with him and suppress Tang Shidao's career as much as possible. The human race can just stay in third place."

"yes!"

At the last response, afterimages flew around and disappeared, as if nothing had ever appeared in this place.

The cleanness of erasing traces is completely different from that of a strong person in the Holy Realm.

This ability seems to disappear directly from the plane.

Two days later.

At Bell Tower Academy, a group of strange warriors came to visit. They brought a batch of self-developed sacred weapons and wanted Bell Tower Academy to evaluate the power and effect. In the primitive legal domain, this kind of technical evaluation is normal and happens every day. Weapon refining

Whether the master makes a new magic weapon, the team develops imitations by itself, or accidentally finds a batch of unknown magic weapons in the void, these all need to be evaluated.

Bell Tower Academy is the most famous. In addition to its accuracy, it is also easy to promote.

If the Bell Tower Academy says that a holy weapon is easy to use, the wealthy forces will rush to buy and sell it. In the primitive legal domain, most people find it difficult to use gold coins, but for the realm masters, it is common to use 'sacred crystal'. One

Saint crystal, which is about the same as a first-level magic weapon, is the most popular currency in the holy realm and above.

"Is this an imitation of the Dragon King's scale armor?"

"Yes. We have just successfully imitated it and we need Bell Tower Academy to evaluate it."

"Can I ask about your holder?"

"Please forgive me for this inconvenience. Scholars, don't worry, we have definitely obtained the authorization. You can publicly announce it to the public and ensure that no one will object to our sale of these sacred artifacts. In addition, we have a powerful realm lord who has guaranteed his reputation.

It's the 'Prison King Realm Lord'." The visitor with a violent demon appearance spoke clearly, and the scholars at Bell Tower Academy also understood.

Now the Bell Tower Academy is researching imitations of the Flowing Fire Feather Clothes. If you send me a piece of Dragon King Scale Armor, even a fool will know what you mean.

Hear the name Prison Emperor Realm Master again.

Well, the enemy who wanted to kill his son has come to visit.

"we hope……"

"Scholars, don't worry, we won't cause trouble in the primitive legal domain, and no one dares to make trouble here. Please believe that we are just promoting a product and trying to exchange more resources. You also know that there is a shortage of holy crystals in the research of holy artifacts.

We have no money and can't research other things. So, we just want to make money." Bao Mo had an attitude of 'I'm just talking nonsense, but what can you do to me'.

"As long as you don't cause trouble, we have to inform Mr. Tang about this."

"Of course, go ahead, we have no objection." Baomo looked confident, and he was sure in his heart that his 'product' was definitely better than imitations that had not yet been researched.

in its eyes.

The R&D products of Flowing Fire Hagoromo are just stepping stones and will definitely be completely abused.

After half a day.

Because things went so smoothly, the Prison Emperor, who was enjoying himself, received several new messages: A representative from East Void, South Void, West Void, North Void, and Sifang Void all submitted samples for evaluation. Without exception, all were A-level.

Clothing imitations.

"Tsk, these bastards... just waiting for me to be the first to show up... who else is there?"

"Your Majesty the Prison Emperor, in addition to the Quartet Void Group, there are dozens of unknown small forces that have provided samples, most of which are gloves or shoes. It's not like they are competing to win, but they are taking advantage of us to promote their products."

"Well, I understand." The Prison Emperor's face was dark.

Damn it! Everyone has been prepared, and no one is blind. These bastards have been pretending to be blind, and they actually deliberately waited for others to be the first to rush.

Now it seems that even if he defeats Tang Shidao, he may be stepped on by others.

Ask for help?

If you beg, what price will you have to pay... Damn, those bastards shouldn't have known about this kind of follow-up, so they agreed to me so readily?

You take advantage of your own people, what a bunch of bastards!


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