The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

"Then, this is the end." Looking at the spirit core in the magic circle in front of him, Ye Ting said with satisfaction.

"Is it really okay to give the ability of your blood and time to a creation?" Pandora looked a little worried, "The ability of time is already beyond the standard. It is just a virtual soul created by giving personality, can it really carry such a thing? Ability?”

Since learning magic, Pandora's knowledge has greatly increased, and she can see the problem with Ye Ting's experiment at a glance.

"Just a virtual soul is definitely not enough," Ye Ting smiled slightly, "But who said this is a virtual soul?"

"How...how could it be possible?" Pandora's mouth opened slightly, "Creating a real soul...no matter what spells, you can't do it, right? Are you saying that you can turn a virtual soul into a real soul?" ,The only way is to let them have long-term contact with the real soul?"

"Yes, you are right," Ye Ting nodded, and then said proudly, "However, this does not trouble me. It is true that such contact takes time to accumulate, but if I can use this time What about compression?”

"Compression? Do you mean you want to use your..." Pandora's eyes lit up.

"Yes, it is the magic of time. Although other people's magicians cannot do this, I am different. I have the power of the space-time dragon. The manipulation of time is nothing more than child's play to me."

Ye Ting seemed extremely confident and continued to explain: "I will cast a spell to accelerate the time between me and the spirit body, so that I can have the effect of long-term contact with it in a short period of time, allowing the virtual soul to fully grow into a real soul. The essence blood of the time and space dragon in the spirit body can resonate with my power. Under the restrictions of magic and the resonance with time spells, the power of time in the blood will be fully displayed, giving this soul the characteristics of being free from the timeline. , In this way, it will have a full and vague connection with time. It is definitely not a time and space dragon, and it may not be able to perfectly control the power of time, but it doesn't matter. I have already planned it. I am going to create a magic prop for it to assist. He has mastered this ability."

However, when Ye Ting finished explaining, what awaited him was not Pandora's praise, but sour words.

"Honey, I am."

"What?" Ye Ting was a little confused.

"You are so kind to this...to this created maid. Not only did you give her your blood, but you also prepared magic props for her. You were never so kind to me when you were chasing her... …You don’t have other ideas, do you?”

Damn, how can this woman be so sharp?

Ye Ting will never admit his inner thoughts.

"You are overthinking. I just want the future head maid to have the ability to control the entire castle," Ye Ting said expressionlessly, "and I just prepared a few magic props for her. Forget it, look, none of the magic props on your body were made by me. Isn’t it good enough for me to stump you?”

Ye Ting's words made Pandora's expression soften.

"Okay, okay, I know you love her, don't be angry, be good, okay..."

Pandora quickly stepped forward and showed some tenderness, which allowed Ye Ting to turn his attention back to the core of the spirit body.

"Then, it's the last step." Ye Ting looked at the spiritual core in front of him and began to cast the spell.

Pandora immediately took a few steps back. She didn't want to age a few years because of magic - even for her now, this period of time cannot change her appearance.

With a burst of almost colorless brilliance, the space around Ye Ting and the spirit core suddenly became blurry, but that was all. There were no additional sparkling special effects.

However, under the effect of this simple magic is the terrifying passage of time, a powerful force that can change the vicissitudes of life.

Pandora noticed that within this range, the wooden base on which the spiritual core stone platform was placed was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually turning into some black residue. In addition, some metal utensils also began to rust, and soon became completely unreadable.

"How much time did you speed up?" Pandora murmured softly.

In fact, time passed much faster in this range than she imagined.

Ye Ting accelerated time by more than five million times. In other words, in just one minute, a hundred years passed within the magic range.

Finally, a minute passed, the blurring effect disappeared, and the magic was over.

And what exists in the spiritual core at the moment is no longer a virtual soul created by magic, but a real soul generated through sufficient time accumulation.

Ye Ting can perceive that the soul is somewhat similar to his own. It is a soul outside the timeline. Although it is still far away from the timeline, it can change the law of time under certain conditions and produce some magic. Effect.

Asking for flowers......

"Now, it's time to connect the magic power and activate it." Ye Ting was slightly excited.

Although it was just a trick, this was indeed a real soul born in front of him through the influence of magic.

Creating souls is a realm that even the gods cannot touch.

And it is a soul that is completely shaped by his will and according to his ideas.

"Then, appear, the existence created with my blood," Ye Ting began to connect his magic power with his spiritual core [this is also the only one among the many spiritual bodies he created that did not go through the magic tower (also called the magic workshop) But the spiritual core directly connected to it.

With a burst of light shining, a slender and beautiful female body gradually formed with the spiritual core as the core.

A silver-haired, heroic girl appeared in front of Ye Ting.

I saw her kneeling on one knee and announcing in a calm voice: "Maid maid, Sakuya Izayoi, your creation was born here, and I have met the master."

Although the girl's voice was cold, Ye Chong could still hear the deep feelings of respect, intimacy and admiration in it.

"Great, Sakuya, welcome to this world." Ye Ting stepped forward and helped the girl up.

However, Pandora took the lead and hurriedly draped a blanket over the girl.

"My dear, are you a pervert? Why didn't you set clothes for her? It was intentional.

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Ting to answer, he comforted Sakuya Izayoe: "Be careful, Sakuya, a girl's body cannot be seen by others casually."

"Yes, Miss Pandora," Sakuya Izayoi replied calmly, as if nothing happened just now, "But the master is different. The maid's body completely belongs to the master, so it doesn't matter how you appreciate it. "

As she said that, she looked at Ye Ting, grabbed the edge of the blanket with both hands, and seemed to pull it away.

"If you think the naked body is enough to please your eyes..."

"No, no need," Ye Ting shook his head, "Sakuya's body is indeed great, but a maid has to wear a maid outfit to be cute."