Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 245: Ladder

Void battlefield.

The generally thick red blood plasma curled inwards, turning into a quaint and old door.

A palm with pale skin, each finger wearing a different jewel, suddenly opened the door, and a middle-aged noble figure appeared.

He was in his thirties. He was in the golden age of a man’s life. He had curly blond hair, scarlet pupils, a court dress embroidered with gold thread, and a cross-shaped badge on his chest.

At this time, the middle-aged nobleman looked at the direction of the disappearance of the Fang Xian true spirit and said to himself: "The spirit that escaped in the Styx? It is really interesting to have come to this battlefield! Your Excellency, the historical recorder, you don’t want to say What?"

There was a slight ripple in the void ahead, and a dragon came out.

Its skin is pale and transparent, and it seems that there is a trace of stardust dust falling at any time, and the huge dragon eye is comparable to a bucket: "The master of the void battlefield, the refuge of the blood, the lord of the dream township... …There is indeed an invasion here, but it does not violate the Supreme Agreement..."

"Then...the world's last dragon of time and space, the historical record officer, and the immortal, can you find him?"

The **** asylum master asked, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "He ran into a great disaster and disrupted this process, which may cause our future to collapse..."

"That existence is not a variable, but a fixed number!"

The dragon of time and space, the historical record officer slowly said: "He is not a creature of this world, not subject to the Supreme Agreement, and, hit by a ray of historical light, he will probably be in our history, Maybe live to the present, become an old friend of us, or don’t mention the hidden existence of the name..."

"Historical light?" The look of the sanctuary of the blood tribe changed.

"We all know that distance is sometimes a time, and the stars we see may come from countless years ago..."

The huge dragon head narrowed its eyes slightly, with a hint of smile: "And history also has its brilliance..."

"So that existence has entered our history, so it is a fixed number, not a variable!" The blood asylum lord growled: "Tell me who he is, you can't pit me like this! We are friends!"

"Everything is foregone, you can't chase history to apologize... And, sometimes it's boring to know the truth? Finally...Old friend, sorry, I really don't know the identity of that existence... …"

The head of the Dragon of Time and Space disappeared into the void and disappeared.

......

Fang Xian’s consciousness is a bit confused.

The Styx of this world is too powerful. Even with the protection of the samsara disk and Attribute Column, he still feels very dangerous.

After entering that light, a more strange feeling came.

His concept of true spirit seems to be elongated, distorted, and enters a vague and muddled state.

The only certainty is that I am still in the Styx.

It's just that it wasn't just the river just now.

‘There’s a feeling of facing time in a strange world...’

The consciousness of Fang Xian is constantly blurring.

After all, the attraction of Styx is still huge.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was an extra ‘passage’ in front of him, and there was a low voice from it, seeming to be offering sacrifices in some unknown language.

Rare opportunities!

Fang Xian The true spirit leapt from the Styx and took the initiative to be included in the black hole.

......

"Head hurts!"

Ferrenster, in a dark, small apartment.

Fang Xian rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes.

In front of it, there was a somewhat terrible ceremony. The rituals were crooked and distorted, and the blood of the beast was not known, but it can be seen that the beginner’s workmanship is a bit tide.

"Well... such a rude ritual matches the personality of the "Poor Pottery"...the tower of wisdom and sages! This predecessor is really stupid enough... a bad ritual, full of mistakes Symbol and hidden mark, finally connected to Styx, and played yourself to death?"

"After he died, I took over this body?"

A large number of trivial, sporadic memories emerged, causing the expression on the face of Fang Xian to change several times.

Or sadness, or joy, or sadness, and that deep expectation and despair.

"Woo..."

He gritted his teeth and began to fully accept the memory of the original owner.

......

[Bad Pottery], [Ancient Copper], [Quenched Black Iron]...

First step...

Transcendent!

The steam beast roars, the ancient evil **** whispers...

Ferrenster, Kingdom of Sunburg...

This is the worst era and the best era!

The history of the ancient and obscure Bloodthirst has passed. The light of the Tower of Wisdom Sage shines through the world, the feudal kingdom collapses, or is reborn in a new form.

Productivity is developing by leaps and bounds, and railways are spread all over the mainland.

Human civilization is flourishing. However, in the virgin forest, deep in the ocean, there are still elves, dwarves, blood and other magical creatures.

Not to mention, there is still a bit of secret existence, watching the world.

"Sure enough...the energy level of this world is very high..."

Although the temple is still painful in one stroke, the Fang Xian is no longer a problem, turning over and standing up and out of the circle.

He came to a mirror and looked at himself inside.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, with chestnut curly hair, brown pupils, and dimples when she smiles, she looks very shy.

"Daniel Roland!"

Fang Xian chanted the young man’s name.

Following is a lot of memory.

From a small aristocratic family, the fourth son of the family, he was sent to Ferencester to study at an early age.

I recently encountered a major crisis and had to break through eagerly, wanting to become the second ladder Transcendent.

Then there is no more...

The most important thing about Fang Xian~IndoMTL.com~ is the extraordinary system of this world.

"After all, it is a high-energy level world, and a complete and systematic transcendent theory has been formed... They liken the transcendent promotion to climbing towers, so different stages are named different ladders."

"For example, the first ladder-[Poor Pottery]!"

"This is the first stage of transcendence, or apprenticeship...because the transcendental power obtained is not stable, or is too weak, or too irritable, and it is easy to change the host itself, causing many disasters, like Poor-quality ceramics are generally broken when touched, so the name..."

"After the first ladder, you need to climb the second ladder, named [Ancient Copper]... from nature, from plants and animals, from elements, from the world, from various concepts, and even great existence Power and stability of its own extraordinary power, only at this step can it be regarded as a real "extraordinary"! Because this method is mostly passed down in ancient times, it is named "Ancient Copper"!"

"Daniel, died on the way to the second ladder..."