The Strongest Magician of Gods

With a surge of lightning power accompanying the blocked meridians, Mo Bei gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and channeled the demonic energy within his body into the first meridian.

The rage was accompanied by a slight pain. Mo Bei groaned and frantically poured his demonic energy into his body.

A "pop" sound.

The sound was crisp and melodious. The moment the scalding demonic energy touched the meridians, it surged forward, and a rolling wave of energy rushed through the meridians, reaching the end of one meridian in the blink of an eye.

It was too fast; in the blink of an eye, Mo Bei had pierced through a meridian.

"Wow"

With one of his meridians opened, Mo Bei's cultivation level improved, breaking through from the peak of the initial stage of magic to the initial stage of the intermediate magician. The magic energy within his body surged, and the vast clouds gradually began to produce raindrops, which slowly fell and watered the parched earth.

This is a rare phenomenon, a manifestation of clouds turning into rain, an internal phenomenon that marks the transition from a novice mage to an intermediate mage—a symbol of great power. The potential of magical energy has been further developed.

"I can still handle it."

Mo Bei's eyes were red, and he was serious. His whole body was glowing, and magic power like a burning cloud enveloped his body. Gradually, the fiery red and colorful fire power was replaced by a black flame. Breaking through the barrier was not child's play. He had to concentrate at all times to avoid an unpredictable situation, which would be too late.

The black flames surged and burned, their color and temperature reaching another terrifying level. Legend has it that black flames can incinerate everything, and Mo Bei now possessed them. In the dream space, a powerful mutation occurred, but his black flames did not yet possess such terrifying power.

"Boom boom"

The next moment, Mo Bei gritted his teeth, channeled even more surging demonic energy, and quickly rushed towards the second meridian.

"Boom"

The penetration was much faster than expected. Mo Bei's meridians were incredibly resilient, with a stable and powerful force, like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree that had withstood the test of time.

"Boo boo..."

With one burst of energy, he pierced through one meridian after another, opening up more than a dozen meridians in just a few breaths. That was terrifying; if anyone had seen it, they would have been terrified and collapsed at such speed.

The terrifying flames seemed to encounter no obstacles during the breakthrough; the moment they touched the blocked meridians, they were instantly opened, and the speed at which they did so was growing at an alarming rate.

One, two... ten... eleven.

In the blink of an eye, the black flames seemed to be racing down a wide road, burning away everything, no matter how confined or blocked the path.

The speed was terrifying and astonishing. The black flames were so frightening, as if they possessed the power to forge the souls of the dead. They were strange and ferocious, incredibly powerful, and had no friends.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Bei had opened up more than a hundred meridians, and his cultivation level had risen from the initial stage of intermediate-level mage to the intermediate stage of intermediate-level mage.

"That's not enough, I need to be even stronger."

Mo Bei roared, his power surging through more than a hundred meridians. He finally felt a kind of pressure. Deep within his meridians was a force of lightning, and the two forces were clashing too fiercely, causing him to suffer resistance and hardship at all times.

"The power of lightning has not yet awakened. With my current black flames, suppressing lightning should not be difficult. This is an opportunity not to be missed."

Sweat beaded on Mo Bei's forehead, but it was quickly evaporated by the black flames.

Tiny raindrops, the size of tiny droplets, fell from the clouds inside him, then a light drizzle began, which later turned into a downpour.

It was terrifying. The evolution of the magic source was so fast that it was almost blurry. No one had ever been able to break through so quickly. The heavy rain irrigated the parched earth, and the soil became moist. Rivers appeared across the vast land, rushing towards the boundless barrier.

The rain turning into a river was already a symbol of the advanced level of a mid-level mage. Mo Bei had unknowingly recovered to this level, and at this moment, the black flames around him were even more intense.

The burning flames burst forth with dazzling beams of light, illuminating the endless, dark earth.

That was a god. From a distance, it seemed as if a holy light emanated from behind him. If the light hadn't been black, ordinary people would probably have mistaken him for a god and worshipped him.

At this moment, he reached the pinnacle of power, and this was far from over.

Article 123, Article 124... Article 130... Article 152.

The meridians were being traversed, though much slower than before, but the result was still terrifying.

"Not enough. The biggest fear for maximum recovery is time. But now that I'm in this space, I don't have to worry about the recovery of my demonic energy. Otherwise, if I were outside, my demonic energy would have been unable to support my current advancement long ago. There's still time. Half a month should be enough for me to open up all the meridians in my body!"

Mo Bei calmed down and focused on his cultivation. Time passed slowly, and the closer he got to the end, the slower his meridians became, as they had collapsed too badly.

He grew increasingly impatient, his desire for strength reaching its peak, and the seed of becoming stronger took root and sprouted within him.

Days passed, and the space within the ring showed no sign of time passing. It was quiet and desolate, accompanied only by the soft sound of splashing water and a cluster of lotus flowers swaying in the empty space.

Mo Bei closed his cross-legged position, and the flames outside his body returned to his physical body. At this moment, he was no longer violent, but rather like a quiet and handsome man or a Taoist priest with profound cultivation, merging into the quiet nature and feeling the mysterious power of nature.

"boom"

However, even in this state, Mo Bei suddenly went berserk. A terrifying aura locked onto his surroundings, and then the flames surged to the heavens. Every pore on his body stood on end, and streams of subtle magical energy burst into his pores. Several vortexes of demonic energy swirled in the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint on his head, dark and solemn.

At this moment, he finally broke through, and his strength returned to the peak of the intermediate mage realm. The magical source within his body was boiling, and the small rivers suddenly turned into a tidal wave that engulfed the damp earth.

At first glance, the source of magic resembles a deep blue ocean; looking up, one sees a blue sky, and looking down, one sees a blue ocean.

The stream transformed into a lake and sea; the magical spring underwent tremendous changes in a short period of time, which is unbelievable.

After a long while, Mo Bei opened his eyes and examined his own condition.

"Having reached the intermediate level of mage, I am just one step away from crossing the barrier and returning to the advanced level of mage. However, once I return to my original level, it will inevitably be difficult to continue to advance."

Mo Bei was initially excited, but this was quickly replaced by a look of worry.

Intermediate mages have opened up all their meridians, making it easier to cast spells. However, this is not the case for advanced mages.

The advanced mage is the most important realm for mages, because this realm represents a transformation, where one's lifespan and potential are unleashed to their fullest potential.

This realm is extremely important. If one has sufficient foundation, one will have no obstacles after breaking through to the realm of a Grand Mage.

The difficulty lies in the fact that this realm is equally difficult, requiring continuous physical training and refinement to transform the mortal body into a terrifying divine body.

This is extremely important. The weakest point of a mage is their body, but once they reach the level of an advanced mage, they can reverse this weakness and become truly omnipotent.

Mo Bei pondered the changes in her body carefully, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Three years ago, not long after the former master advanced to the level of a high-level mage, he encountered a tragic change. The only high-level spells he cultivated were the Blazing Inferno and the Invisibility spell he had just acquired. His attack was limited, and his support skills were only enough to improve the Invisibility spell. However, his defense was far too poor."

"Forget it, I can't even use magic with my current physique. The priority is to solve my physical problems. Ideally, I should find a way to break through it at the level of a high-level mage. Given my current background and status, accidents are bound to happen."

Mo Bei stood up, his gaze sharp, his expression gradually becoming more composed, a smile appearing on his face.

"Fine, I can always improve my cultivation. At least I can't let anyone bully me in the academy anymore; it's just too embarrassing."

Mo Bei laughed self-deprecatingly.