Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Adams' experience is simply a template for the Chosen Son in knight novels. He was originally just a genius spiritual magician on the main plane.

In that ancient and barren era, the development of the magic system was not very mature, there was no such detailed classification of levels and occupations, and there was no magician guild, magician principality, and the like.

Back then, there were only the undead empire and the giant dragon clan, and not even the elves, so Adams didn't know what level he was. Anyway, he could already use spiritual magic to manifest another self, and he had flesh and blood, thoughts, and souls. Magic is what he named the Illusion of Reality.

Then he picked up a black stone the size of a human head, a black stone like coal.

"Pfft, this is what you picked up?" Negris motioned for Ange to take out an ancient black stone.

"Yes, so you sealed it up." Looking at the glue on the ancient black stone, Adams suddenly said.

Now everyone knows how a spiritual magician on the plane is related to the will of the void far away on the chaotic plane. It turns out that it relies on the ancient black stone.

"Since then, I have felt the black stone constantly affecting me. I couldn't feel it at first, but I have a real illusion. From his perspective, I can clearly see the changes in me." Adams said arrive.

"Wait a minute." Anthony raised his hand and interrupted: "You mean, you copied yourself with a real phantom and stayed with him?"

"Yeah, I go to meditate, he goes to practice magic, which means I have double the time." Adams said.

"That's okay? Then if you copy a few more phantoms to work for you to make money, wouldn't you be able to lie down and make money?" Anthony said in surprise.

Adams was a little speechless: "Multiple phantoms are so powerful, you only want to use them to make money?"

"Otherwise what are you using it for?" Anthony asked puzzled.

"Of course it's for learning. I can't wait to copy seven or eight more, each of which can practice different magic, so that I can become a magician of the whole department. Unfortunately, I still can't grasp the key to multiple illusions." Adams said arrive.

"You really love to study, what happened next?" Anthony asked.

Because there was a real phantom by his side, Adams was very aware of his changes. After repeated research, he realized that a powerful consciousness was occupying his body.

Adams himself is a psychic magician, and he is best at mind control, so he used the real phantom as the consciousness box, and when the other party did not invade him, he repaired his memory, and also tried reverse mental mapping .

This is an extremely dangerous 'battle'. Adams' consciousness has dissipated seven times, but because of the real phantom as the consciousness box, he can recover every time his consciousness dissipates, and sums up his experience to make continuous progress.

During this process, he often feels the doubts of the enemy: Why can't he control it?

"Wait a minute." Anthony stopped again: "You feel the enemy's doubts? Isn't the will of the void occupying you?"

Adams nodded: "I know what you want to ask, but the will of the void at that time was indeed very simple, um, simple, it possessed extremely powerful power, but it seemed that it didn't know how to use them on the spiritual level, so in the end it was me Seize the opportunity, sneak in, and brand a thought-forbidden ring in its consciousness."

"Because of the forbidden ring of thought, it cannot expel me from my own consciousness, but it can erase my consciousness, but with the backup of real phantoms, my consciousness can be restored again and again, and sum up experience again and again , After a very long time, I finally condensed my personality before the real phantom died of old age."

"Die of old age? Will your real phantom still die of old age?" Negris couldn't help but want to complain.

"Of course, the real phantom has truly copied everything about me, including my memory, soul, and body, which will naturally age and die. On the contrary, it is me who condenses an independent personality in the consciousness of the void will. From that moment on, I It has become a part of the will of the void, it can no longer erase me, I live forever." Adams said with a sigh.

It's quite reasonable to say that, if it doesn't age, how can it be called a 'real' illusion?

"After thousands of years of fighting, I finally gained control of the will of the void, completed the replacement of my personality, and completely mastered all the power." Adams said.

Anthony couldn't help applauding: "It's so wonderful, it's incredible to use human power to occupy one of the origins of the void."

"Amazing, isn't it? Incredible, isn't it? Can you give me some feedback?" Adams looked left and right.

Ange was stretching his hands into the space to grow vegetables. The king looked up at the sky and wondered what he was thinking. Abyss Big Mouth and Dark Origin were whispering. Negris was thoughtful. Only Anthony gave enthusiastic feedback, which was too embarrassing.

"Oh, it's unbelievable." Everyone applauded quickly, but Ange didn't bother to pull out his hand and patted his head.

After applauding, the king said, "However, I don't believe it."

Negris froze for a moment, and said in surprise: "Don't you believe me, old man? Is there any doubt? I think what he said is very reasonable."

"Hehe, I'm also a master at playing with the soul. Don't I know how far the spiritual power can go? He is just a human being, and he still wants to imprint his mark on the consciousness of the origin of the void? I will give you an iron plate, can you Is there a pattern licked on it?" asked the king.

Negris akimbo: "Of course, my tongue is hooked."

"Uh, I forgot that you are a dragon. Anyway, it's almost as difficult as you licking the iron plate, and licking the design of the Palace of Rest on the iron plate." The king said.

"He made it up? It's reasonable and there are no loopholes. Why did he make up such a story?" Negris asked puzzled.

"Delaying time, what else can I do." Speaking of this, the king looked at Void Will meaningfully.

"Why do you want to make up Adams' story for the delay? It's so detailed? It doesn't seem like it was made up temporarily." Negris said doubtfully.

"The high probability is that Adams really did this kind of thing back then, but he killed him and robbed his memory. Piero asked you to cheat him, so he just made it up according to your words." The king analyzed.

is that so? Everyone looked at the Will of the Void together.

Void Will neither admits nor denies, but instead asks: "Since you think I'm delaying time, why don't you stop me?"

The king smiled and said: "I don't want to kill you, I want to kill all of you. If you can summon all those guys who hide their heads and show their tails, it will save me from looking for them one by one."

The will of the void took a deep look at the king, and his whole body leaned forward, as if pulling something. Suddenly, a light flickered behind it, and a dazzling strong light pierced the void, shining in, as if there was something The thing emitting strong light is squeezing through the void, being pulled by the will of the void.

At the same time, Ange tilted his head, and his thoughts went into the dimension space, because he found that the light in the farm enchantment disappeared.