I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 98: will return to 1

Han Li opened his eyes and ended this practice.

She let out a long breath.

There are black spots on the body surface.

These are parasites that used to live on her body.

Mite, scabies or something.

And the substances that are mixed with various impurities and toxins in the original body.

Now, as Han Li stepped into a new realm, he truly completely digested the free potion.

Her body also ushered in a new life.

Psionic energy, overflowing in flesh and blood.

The skin is silky snow, rosy and fair, without any blemishes.

A faint fragrance is automatically released from her body.

This scent is spring, the flowers are in full bloom, and they are full of vitality. People can smell it, and they can’t help but move.

There are some pheromones in the fragrance.

This is the essence of her life.

The pheromone of a free and independent succubus lord not controlled by the abyss.

The smell of this pheromone, there is a slight drunkenness in the fragrance, which seems to be absent.

Even true gods can hardly resist such pheromones.

Han Li cannot smell these smells.

She stood up and took off her dress.

Soak in the medicine pool that has already been prepared.

In the medicine pool, what is immersed in the medicine is the prescription that she has gone through all these days, and even ventured to capture a portal occupied by the lord of the abyss.

The chattering in the ear, rustling, accompanied by countless incomprehensible noises.

Among these murmurs, Han Li silently operates a way of cultivation recorded in it.

She gradually let go of her soul.

Like a starfish stretching out in all directions.

Every synapse that stretches out is feeling the world.

Follow the pulsation of the atmosphere, follow the beating of the earth.

She slowly perceives the nature of the world.

This is a long practice.

A journey of practice calculated in units of a hundred years.

But the benefits are obvious.

As the quality of the soul rises, there will be more and more things that Han Li can understand and recognize.

Suddenly...

Han Li's soul sensed something.

On the back of the world...

There is something budding.

It is something like a tumor, growing on the back of the world, where dreams and reality are intertwined.

The body surface is covered with countless folds.

Beneath the tissue, there is blood and flesh squirming.

When Hanli came into contact with it, there was a message similar to babbling from the thing.

It probably means: "Who are you...who?"

Han Li felt it, so, using his soul hard, he asked the other party: "You...and... who are...?"

"I am..." After a moment of indulgence, the thing replied: "Nightmare space!"

"A space born in nightmare and illusion!"

"Nightmare space?" Han Li frowned, tried to contact the other party again, but never got a reply again, as if it fell into a certain state of sleep.

Things that grow in the illusion are slowly growing up.

Han Li opened his eyes.

"Nightmare space?"

"What's that?" Han Li asked.

The chattering in the ear, rustling.

In front of Han Li's eyes, a gray square appeared in a trance.

People come and go in the square.

The tentacles of the huge tumor tissue penetrate deep into the absurd world hidden in dreams.

The crowd in the square was sent into these worlds.

Or detect, or participate, or destroy, or conquer.

Huge tumors are used to absorb the nutrients of the illusory world born in dreams.

It becomes more powerful.

Also evolved more mysteriously.

The purpose of its existence is evolution.

Climb higher and develop towards a higher dimension.

This is the nightmare space.

A life form that hires humans to invade, expand, annex, and conquer.

It is parasitic on human civilization.

And it also has humans in it.

The two parties are interdependent.

The chattering in Han Li's ear gradually stopped.

And she also understands that the so-called nightmare space is an invader.

Invaders from the dream of another world.

Now, it has taken root on the back of Hanli's world.

In other words...

When it wakes up again, it will release the so-called ‘nightmare game participant’.

Go to that dream world for it.

Even the real world.

"So..." The corners of Han Li's mouth rose slightly, and her rosy lips showed a little sarcasm: "It also fancy the abyss?"

Obviously, Han Limingbai, his own world is not very attractive to such things.

A world like the Abyss is worthy of its invasion!

Han Li stood up from the medicine pond.

The exquisite and plump body is like marble, like a work of art.

She gently put on a transparent pajamas, and walked out of the medicine pool that had been absorbed and only the medicine dregs remained.

The potion in this pool is still too few.

"The resources on the earth can no longer sustain my cultivation!" Han Li thought.

She is now half-footed, stepping into the realm of the gods.

According to Xiao Ai, she only needs to establish her own church and promote her beliefs, and she only needs to have 100,000 devout believers to support her.

Within ten years, she will be able to light a sacred fire and hold the throne high.

Become a true god!

The gods of the world named Faerun grew up in this way.

Born by faith and existed by faith.

And there are hundreds of millions of people on the earth today, enough to establish a powerful **** system.

In the golden age of the past, the world before the cataclysm had billions of people!

Such a population size is more than enough to make the gods of Faerun kill red eyes!

Even at any cost to start a battle of God!

It's a pity...

Han Li is unwilling to follow that path.

Because she has seen a greater way.

She also has a great path.

Become the devourer of the abyss, swallow the entire abyss.

To manifest the abyss with oneself.

This is the old way, the way of the ruler.

Thinking about this, Han Li's rosy and charming lips curled up slightly.

Like a demon like a fairy!

"The nightmare space...If it is really interested in the abyss..."

"Maybe I can form an alliance with it!"

Han Li said.

In today's earth, although many arcane schools have been established, even the four-ring mage has appeared.

But...

Even the Sihuan mage is still cannon fodder in the abyss.

Several four-ring mages can be crushed to death with just one Fromo.

The powerful abyss lords, in the abyss, are like true gods.

Even in the heyday of the Netheril Empire, they clamored: The so-called gods are just more powerful wizards, and they dare not go deep into the abyss.

So, Hanli desperately needs allies.

No matter what kind of ally it is.

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Xiaoman finally walked out of this deserted wilderness.

In front of him, towering mountains appeared.

Lush forests dazzle the mountains.

She walked to the front of the mountain and found traces of human activity.

A street sign that has decayed and collapsed.

On the road sign, there is a text: Yuanshan County!

"Yuanshan County?" Xiaoman frowned. She had never heard of such a place.

"So, I'm already far away from Qingshan Town?"

After the sky was overwhelming, people everywhere went their own way, with little contact with each other.

In addition to those Jindan major repairs, it may be possible to travel between states and counties.

People's understanding of the outside world has been cut off.

It's amazing, but it's a word of mouth that some great countries and holy places before Tianqing.

For example, the ancestral court of all sword repairs: Wan Jianshan.

There is also a holy land of demons: Ten Thousand Demons Cave.

But that's all.

Where are these places? How far is it?

Basically only those Jindan major repairs will know.

What most people can know is that the shelter is a few hundred miles around.

Xiaoman climbed along the rugged mountain road.

In the evening, she finally found a resting cave.

This cave is on a mountainside among the mountains.

A bear occupied the cave, Xiao Man easily drove it away, and then cleared the cave.

She stayed here overnight.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Man suddenly became uneasy.

She walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, beside the huge hole.

A huge meteor, trailing a long trail, flies from one end of the sky to the other.

In the burning flames, Xiaoman clearly saw the outline of the meteor.

It was a huge, bare mountain, but with a kind of halo.

Its volume is at least tens of miles wide!

The huge mountain is burning.

The aura of cyan, flashing on it.

Vaguely, Xiaoman felt the rhythm of the earth.

Boom boom boom!

Like a certain musical instrument, the rhythm from below is full of a certain tragic and desolate emotion.

"The **** of Zhongshan, the name is Candle Yin, regarded as day, gazing at night, blowing for winter, calling for summer, no drink, no food, endless, breath is the wind, a thousand miles long..." Xiaoman said softly So, this is the underground rhythm, the hymn that comes from the Zhongshan ancestors once praising the mountain **** who sheltered them.

And in the aura of the meteors across the sky, there are also faintly generous music playing.

Vaguely, Xiaoman seemed to understand the artistic conception in the aura.

Northern Yuqiang, human face and bird body, Er two green snakes, two green snakes!

Between the huge mountains, there was a huge corpse of gods, which was directly smashed into the gorge by some powerful force, and the veins of the gods were shattered!

The **** who was born and coexisted with the mountain was killed, skinned and cramped. It was extremely miserable!

And now, the remains of the sacred mountain in the sky, carrying the dead god, rushing to his destined final destination.

The general trend of the world, after a long period of time, we must unite!

The world that was once shattered will finally reunite in the new world!

Their wandering will reach the end!

This is fate and the law of heaven and earth.

The bird flies back to its hometown and looks north from the wind on behalf of the horse. The fox must die first.

Xiaoman felt this, and she was inexplicably sad.

Because she is also a descendant of the shattered world.

The world that was once prosperous, once prosperous.

The sacred mountain in the sky flew slowly.

It continued forward and disappeared into the sky.

Xiaoman knows that his own world, like the sacred mountain, is driving towards his destined destination at high speed.

The one who is dragging all the broken pieces with an unimaginable gravitational force to the past source of gravity, is waiting for her and all the pieces in front.

"We will finally be one again!"

Xiaoman remembered the old prophecy that the old man in the village was talking about.

Now she knows that this is true!

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Ling Ping'an sat at the counter, pulling the beef rice bowl in front of him.

While eating, he sighed: "Hey, I won't be able to eat tomorrow..."

Chiba Michiko, who just came to deliver the meal, told him that the Chiba family will take the plane tomorrow morning to the Imperial Capital.

This is embarrassing.

Without Qianye’s takeaway, what will you eat in the future?

The young bookstore owner is inevitably worried.

"Should I do it myself?" he thought.

This is not so good.

Cooking is very troublesome and tiring.

At least that's what Lingping thinks~IndoMTL.com~ Besides, the pride of a foodie makes him unacceptable, and he has to do it himself for every meal.

How can foodies solve hunger on their own?

I was sighing, and my heart moved peacefully, as if I had sensed something.

He walked out the door, raised his head, and looked towards the sky.

A shooting star crossed the evening starry sky and disappeared into the distance.

"Meteor..." Lingping thought of the passing meteor, frowning: "How would I know it will appear?"

"Do I have the potential as an astronomer?"

He scratched his head and walked back to the bookstore with a look of confusion.

But for him, this was just an episode in his life, and he was quickly left behind.

Because he has more important things to do to play games!