Recruit black physique to start practice in wasteland

Chapter 2412 Murderous Intent

Min Ning's words left the old mage speechless. After a while, he asked, "Can I... come with you?"

Min Ning asked with a half-smile, "What if the will of the world objects?"

The old mage remained silent, knowing that the other party, having seen his memories, must also know about that "favor".

After a while, his expression suddenly relaxed. "The world's will does not object!"

Clearly, he must have received some kind of hint again.

“Then let’s go together,” Han Li suddenly said. He had already guessed the general situation and made the decision.

"So far, we've had no interest in this little world, but if it doesn't cooperate, we don't mind destroying it."

Although the words were harsh, they were spoken very bluntly to prevent the other party from misunderstanding.

Moreover, he wouldn't mind letting the world's will hear him emphasize that if his side were truly angered, they would definitely be able to take drastic measures.

The old master dared not say anything more and could only nod repeatedly.

Han Li raised her hand and released the restriction on him. "Go tell those little ants not to come looking for death."

The old mage silently flew into the sky, sighing inwardly: So all of our actions have been observed by others.

He had regained his freedom, but he really didn't dare to cause any trouble, and he couldn't muster any desire for revenge.

Not long ago, even with the Realm Array in hand, he was easily defeated by his opponent. Now, what makes him think he can have any other ideas?

When the two of us set up the large formation, the five creatures on the other side did not react at all, which means they must have seen it all.

Imagine the other side calmly waiting for you to set up your formation without making any interference. That kind of confidence is truly chilling.

The female mage had previously lamented that she should have summoned that person as well, but now it seems that was just wishful thinking and a joke.

Two Archmages didn't work, three Archmages... still not enough!
He flew into the air and issued a divine decree to all around, ordering them to turn back and protect their homes.

He didn't say that we should yield to the invaders, because there was no need—did he have to explain that the world's will had already slid to its knees?

However, a great mage suddenly asked for instructions: If the invaders come again, should we offer up our training manuals?
This is a sensitive issue. The mage system has many branches, and some of the details of the system are not even known to the God of Magic.

The old master's answer was to let things take their natural course and not to be too proactive.

He couldn't give a direct answer, otherwise it would damage the confidence of the entire world. Some things really shouldn't be known by too many people.

His words sounded somewhat assertive, but only he knew how much confidence he actually had.

After settling everyone in, he landed and his first words were, "I have quite a few magic training manuals!"

The path to becoming a god of magic is knowledge that many great mages dream of, but he offered it up without hesitation.

Because the old god of magic had already made a judgment: the strength of these humanoid beings should be even greater than that of the fallen gods.

What's even more terrifying is that behind this group of humanoids are beings of an even higher realm, and... more than one level higher!
Therefore, the other party's search for magic manuals was definitely not because they were interested in the future of the magic system; at most, they were just looking for some ideas.

The old master also followed this path, and he could easily grasp the logic behind it.

Since that's the case, there's really no need for him to be so proud of his own system—other people's systems are stronger and can go further!

Moreover, those gods of the past did study the magic system, but in the end they still ended up in the graveyard of gods.

After saying all this, he had one small request: If it's not necessary, could you please stop looking for those little ants?
If you want cultivation manuals, I'll provide the Dharma God's manual. Isn't that enough?
Sure enough, the other party replied: It's easy to say, they're just curious. As long as they don't intentionally kill themselves in the future, everything will be fine.

In their initial struggles, the five-person group had already acquired the most representative wealth and knowledge in this world.

The gains were mostly mediocre, so no one really had much interest in collecting the remaining resources.

If it weren't for the arrival of the two Archmages, they would have planned to capture the three magical beast brothers and then have Qu Jianlei go into seclusion to advance his cultivation level.

Now that I've received an extra copy of the journal, that's enough.

As for the old mage's intention to protect the mages, everyone could guess it, and even his intention to conceal it was obvious.

To be honest, cultivators have no interest in having any dealings with those who practice magic systems.

The best outcome is to ensure that Xiao Qu can quietly cultivate and advance her cultivation level without disturbing each other.

If cultivators can acquire other resources that aren't useless through their own abilities, then it can be considered perfect.

After everyone rested for a night, and the old mage also recuperated from his injuries, everyone around had obeyed the mage's order to evacuate.

The next morning, the six of them soared into the clouds and flew away.

The Land of Fallen Gods is deep in the sky, beyond the reach of ordinary mages, and even archmages lack the ability to detect it.

Prior to this, the five cultivators had not noticed anything unusual.

It's not that we lack the ability, but rather that a similar level of probing could very likely trigger some reactions within our own world.

With the guidance of the old sorcerer, the five of them sensed it and were still somewhat surprised... It was truly an extraordinary secret.

The Sky-Piercing True Venerable went even further, stating directly, "This is the realm intentionally concealing something!"

"The world's will dislikes gods," the old Archmage stated with certainty. "Those guys often fight to the point of causing the heavens and earth to shatter..."

Before the appearance of the God of Magic, the chaotic battles between gods often caused damage to the once great world.

In the final battle of "Ragnarok," the vast world collapsed, leaving only this small fragment.

The current sense of boundaries is part of the former sense of a larger world.

Although it is relatively well preserved, the damage it suffered took a long time to heal.

It utterly despises the gods, even though the gods were also born into this world and were once the darlings of the world.

But those guys were too troublesome, and they had no respect for the boundaries of the realm, acting too arbitrarily.

Without the bias of the world's will, the magic system could not have grown so rapidly, let alone defeated the gods.

The six people flew in the outer reaches of the world, not too fast, just at a moderate pace.

After flying for more than a day, Qingkong suddenly sent out a divine sense to ask Minning, "There is another Dharma God here... Do you have a grudge against this guy?"

“I don’t have any grudge against him,” Min Ning replied, “but I’m a bit entangled with that woman.”

"That guy's lying in ambush ahead," Venerable Qingkong replied casually. "Should we take him out?"

The old mage was also a little surprised when he heard the news. "Why did he ambush me?"

There was a slight connection between the three Dharma Gods, but the old Dharma God had no idea how he could have offended this guy.

He really wanted to confront the other person and ask: What did I do to offend you?
Unfortunately, the cultivators didn't give him that chance: If you want to chat, then stop chatting, we won't wait for you!

They were truly indifferent, not considering an ambush by a magic god to be a big deal.

The old mage decided not to ask any more questions, and said that if this person launched a sneak attack, they could do whatever they wanted with him, and he had no objections.

In life, we always have to make choices, and he didn't want to miss out on the exciting things to come.

However, he believed that his old friend wouldn't be so confused; the other party should already know the outcome of that great battle.

Even with the help of the world's power, both of our side lost. What gave that guy the audacity to launch a sneak attack?

He was right; the other party indeed did not make a move.

However, when he sensed a faint killing intent, his heart sank: Oh no!

Almost simultaneously, True Venerable Hanli snorted coldly and released a field of cold energy, freezing a section of space.

“No,” the old mage couldn’t help but exclaim, then sighed and muttered under his breath, “He just has a bad temper!”

"The killing intent is almost materialized, and you say you have a bad temper?" Min Ning snorted coldly and released the stagnation field.

Actually, the killing intent wasn't that strong, but since they had come all the way here and this person hadn't shown any restraint, that could be considered a provocation.

Min Ning and Han Li have been working together for many years, and their dual domains have firmly imprisoned the space, giving each other no chance at all.

The next moment, Qingkong released a large hand, pulled the person out of the space, and without saying a word, placed a restriction and began searching the soul.

Previously, there were only two Archmages who did not attempt to forcibly read memories, but this time they can give it a try.

As long as one's soul remains uncorrupted, it doesn't matter whether or not one finds anything useful.

After completing the soul search, Qingkong snorted coldly and raised his hand again to form a hand seal, "Causal Curse Kill... Die!"

This one is quite formidable. Although only a avatar has arrived, its combat power is no less than that of the original body.

As for the person's true form, they were indeed recuperating from their injuries and were hiding in a very secluded place.

If Qingkong's causal curse technique is really as powerful as Han Li said, then at least no one below the Nascent Soul stage can escape it.

Trying to kill someone who has left their body by cursing them would be much more difficult. If you encounter an extremely powerful True Venerable, there is also the risk of being attacked by a backlash.

However, compared to the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, the Dharma God is slightly inferior in cultivation and is not familiar with the rules of cause and effect.

Furthermore, this person was injured. Qingkong felt that if he couldn't even defeat this person, he would be unworthy of being called the Great Protector of Lingyun!

The moment he unleashed his curse, the old mage sensed it faintly, his expression changing slightly. "Your Excellency, what is this...?"

There was indeed a subtle connection between the three Dharma Gods, but at this moment, a feeling of palpitation came over them.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling I had when the female mage fell yesterday.

"We destroyed his physical body," Venerable Qingkong replied casually, "yet he dared to harbor resentment towards us..."

The memories weren't fully read, but I basically understood that the Third Archmage came to avenge the Female Archmage!

The relationship between these two... is a bit complicated, more like a bickering couple.

The female mage had injured him before, and he originally planned to get revenge after recovering from his injuries.

However, he couldn't tolerate the goddess of magic being killed by someone else: I can do this, but others can't!

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