Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

Chapter 103: The Extraterritorial Demon, Breaking Through the Realm of Separation

"what's the situation!"

Looking carefully at the Water Origin clone sitting cross-legged in his Dantian, Lu Ming was a little confused.

He also didn't expect that after absorbing the water element energy, the Water Origin clone successfully evolved and completely transformed into an incarnation with independent consciousness.

Coming back to his senses, Lu Ming was overjoyed.

He clearly felt that as the clone of the origin of water became more mature, he became closer to the water magic element.

And he actually had an epiphany about water magic and water rules.

After a brief attempt, with the help of the power of the Water Origin clone, he, as a necromancer, was able to cast water magic.

At the same time, coupled with the fact that he had just refined the soul of the god-level ancestor of the sea clan, he had also obtained a large amount of inherited memories of the god-level water magicians and so on.

Lu Ming suddenly transformed himself into a dual-attribute sanctuary magician with both undead and water attributes.

As long as he waits for his original body to condense the undead godhood, and then lets the water origin clone condense the water godhood, Lu Ming will not only be able to break through the god level and become a god-level magician, but he will also be able to possess two godhoods at the same time!

You know, in the entire magic continent, only one in ten thousand can become a god-level powerhouse.

In addition, everyone's energy is limited. It is already very difficult to deeply comprehend the rules of a single attribute magic element and condense the godhead.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, all god-level powerful beings can only condense one kind of rule godhood.

Of course, there are also some monsters who want to comprehend multiple magical elements and condense multiple godheads, but they all end up in failure in the end.

Either it does not have affinity with magical elements of other attributes.

Or, once other attribute rules are understood to a certain degree, conflicts will arise, making it impossible to maintain a balance between two or more magical elements, which will in turn affect the performance of one's strength.

Lu Ming's situation is different. He practices the magic skills of the demon world. He uses the power of the origin to condense a clone and comprehend the rules of the corresponding attributes through the clone.

This is equivalent to having five independent individuals that are somewhat related to the original body.

If each clone condenses a godhead with different attributes, plus the undead godhead of the original body, Lu Ming will have six godheads!

Originally, Lu Ming was incredibly powerful, enough to suppress any god-level strongman in the Magic Continent.

If he possessed six godheads at the same time and used only the strength of a magician without using any magic cultivation techniques, he would be equivalent to six god-level warriors!

Next time I meet the Pope of Light or something like that, I will defeat him with just one move. I will beat him so hard that he won’t be able to fight back at all and I will just step on him hard!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming became even more excited.

He is even more looking forward to the subsequent evolution of other clones.

……

After putting away the god-level demon, Lu Ming quietly left the Sea Clan Palace.

With a teleportation, he returned to the surface of the sea again.

Then continue flying towards the harbor city.

After returning to the city, he restrained his breath, did not alarm anyone, and took the magic teleportation array back to Sunset City.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that Elena, Selina, and Liu Ruyan were practicing in seclusion. Lu Ming smiled knowingly and did not disturb them. He also went to the secret room for seclusion.

……

Flowers bloom and fall, spring goes and autumn comes.

Time flies, and half a year has passed without me noticing.

For a cultivator of magic, this amount of time is insignificant and passes in a flash compared to the long years.

During this period of time, the magical continent was particularly peaceful and harmonious.

Since Lu Ming defeated the Pope of Light, the activities of the Church of Light on the mainland have become much more low-key.

The countless forces that had been oppressed by the Church of Light united together, and they began to fight back, constantly expelling the minions of the Church of Light.

In desperation, the sphere of influence of the Church of Light was shrinking rapidly, but they dared not resist.

As for the fallen creatures of the Dark Council, they did not participate in the actions against the Church of Light, but instead focused all their energy on the small world deep underground.

All day long, he studies how to break through the levels, obtain the original power of the world, break the rules and restrictions of fallen creatures, and break through to become a god.

Unfortunately, after continuous attempts, the fallen creatures discovered that the environment and the magical beasts in the small world would change every once in a while.

This results in a lot of experience being completely useless.

They have to give up!

Fortunately, the four fallen creatures who had been with Lu Ming before had already obtained the power of the world, thus breaking the restrictions.

In half a year, one person has condensed the godhood and broken through to become a god.

The remaining three are just a matter of time.

The appearance of a god-level strongman gave the Dark Council a huge boost in confidence and was very encouraging.

However, they did not act rashly, but remained hidden in the darkness, waiting for the right opportunity to strike a fatal blow to the Church of Light...

In addition to the Dark Council, the Charles family underwent reforms under Arya's control and regained vitality.

As usual, the assassin organization was spread across every corner of the magic continent, and Lu Ming's maid Lilith was successfully promoted to a core member because she was Lu Ming's nominal guide.

However, the other members of the assassin organization did not know about her relationship with Lu Ming.

……

On the other side, in the Mansion of the Lord of Sunset City, after half a year of training, Lu Ming’s cultivation has broken through to the Great Perfection of Demon Infant, and his magician level has also reached the peak of the Holy Domain.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, emitting a terrifying aura, trying to break through to the realm of consciousness.

As time passed, the magic light on Lu Ming's body became brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire secret room.

Fortunately, a magic array was set up in advance to isolate everything, otherwise the entire City Lord's Mansion would be overturned by Lu Ming's aura.

At the same time, Lu Ming had already taken out a large number of top-grade magic stones from his space ring and piled them aside.

Demonic energy continued to escape from the magic stone, filling the entire secret room.

These evil spirits seemed to be summoned and rushed towards Lu Ming.

Some of the demonic energy turned into wisps of light smoke, while others condensed into spots of light, circling in the air and finally merging into Lu Ming's body.

The influx of these demonic energies not only made Lu Ming feel cool, but also made his demon baby become rounder and fuller.

Just as Lu Ming was immersed in the joy of breakthrough, an invisible force quietly descended and swept him into a void space.

This is a place that tests one's state of mind. All illusions are born from the mind and are the ultimate challenge to the cultivator's will and state of mind.

Lu Ming found himself in a desolate land, surrounded by dead silence.

Suddenly, a distant bell sounded between heaven and earth. The bell sound seemed to have some kind of magic, awakening all kinds of memories in Lu Ming's heart.

Images began to appear before his eyes, they were his childhood memories.

Lu Ming saw himself and his father playing in the woods. At that time, he was just an ordinary child. He had not yet awakened to become a necromancer, nor had he inherited the legacy of the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor.

All he had in his heart was longing for the future and attachment to his parents.

"Ming'er, you must become a great magician in the future!" His father's kind voice rang in his ears. The voice seemed to travel through time and space and echoed in Lu Ming's heart again.

He smiled, so innocently, as if the whole world became gentle in his laughter.

However, with a loud bang, the scene changed.

A group of bad guys rushed out and beat Lu Ming's father to death with sticks in front of him.

"No!!" Lu Ming roared, watching all this happen but unable to stop it.

"Stop it!" he shouted desperately, but his voice seemed to be swallowed up by time and space at that moment.

“Father!!!” Lu Ming burst into tears and wanted to rush over to help, but he found that he couldn’t reach him no matter what, as if he was trapped in a transparent cage.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him disappeared, replaced by a scene of him wandering the streets and suffering bullying after losing his father.

Lu Ming was pale and thin, and he slept on the street in rags, begging for a living. Many beggars and passers-by bullied and spit on him.

He was pushed and laughed at, and every insult was like a knife stabbing into his heart.

Lu Ming felt a sense of despair and sadness, and had a desire to die.

As this thought came to mind, in the secret room outside the illusion, Lu Ming's demon baby also dimmed, its vitality madly drained away, and deathly aura filled the air.

If this continues, Lu Ming's demon baby will perish, and he in reality will also fall.

At the critical moment, a faint energy was emitted from the Demon Emperor's ring and merged into the demon baby.

This energy was like a stream of cold spring water, which refreshed Lu Ming. He seemed to feel a power from the depths of his soul, awakening his soul that was about to sink.

In an instant, Lu Ming realized that everything in front of him was an illusion, and he gradually became sober.

He remembered his father's last words and silently said to himself: "The mind is like still water, and it is as immovable as a mountain."

He tried hard to suppress his inner fluctuations and not let these negative emotions affect himself.

"I can't give up just like that! Father, I will become a great magician, and I will make your name known through the ages!"

Lu Ming made a firm vow in his heart. Although his voice was weak, it was full of determination.

Gradually, the figures in the illusion disappeared.

Lu Ming's state of mind returned to calm. He seemed to have experienced a spiritual baptism and became more determined and powerful.

Just when Lu Ming thought that all this was over, the figure of a little girl suddenly appeared before him.

The little girl was very cute. She was holding a bun in her hand and said with a bright smile, "Brother Lu Ming, this is your favorite bun. Yaya brought it to you."

"Don't leave me, okay? Stay here and play with me."

Seeing this familiar little girl, Lu Ming's heart trembled and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ya Ya!" Lu Ming called out softly and raised his foot to walk over.

When Lu Ming was a child wandering the streets and was about to starve to death, it was this little girl named Yaya who saved his life with the only remaining bun.

Later, the two got to know each other and became good friends who could talk about anything.

Through chatting, I learned that Yaya was also an ordinary civilian, but she was luckier than Lu Ming. Her parents worked as servants in a noble family, so their basic life was guaranteed.

In the future, Yaya would secretly take out some food from home to help Lu Ming.

But later this matter was discovered by her parents.

Yaya was severely punished and never appeared again.

Even so, this simple and kind little girl is still one of Lu Ming's few friends since childhood, and he remembers her firmly in his heart.

Even though Lu Ming knew that everything was an illusion at this moment, his inner obsession made him unable to let go, and Lu Ming chose to fall into the illusion again.

In the fantasy world, Lu Ming played with Yaya, grew up with her, watched the sunrise and sunset together, and watched the stars together...

The two grew up together carefree every day, then got married and grew old together.

Just like that, in the illusion, Lu Ming willingly accompanied Yaya throughout her life.

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