I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Han Li opened his eyes and ended this practice.

She let out a long breath.

Black spots appeared on the body surface.

These are the parasites that used to live on her body.

Mites, scabies or something.

And the original body's various impurities mixed with toxins.

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 is overflowing in flesh and blood.

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

A faint fragrance escaped automatically 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, but it seems to be absent.

Even true gods can hardly resist such pheromones.

Han Li couldn't 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 she has gone through all these days, and even ventured to capture a portal occupied by the lord of the abyss.

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

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

Her soul gradually let go.

It's like a starfish stretching 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 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 was something like a tumor, growing on the back of the world, where dreams and reality intertwined.

The body surface is covered with countless folds.

Under the organization, flesh and blood squirmed.

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 side, "You...and... who are you?"

"I am..." The thing replied after indulging in a moment: "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 deep sleep in a certain state.

The things that grow in the illusion are slowly growing up.

Han Li opened his eyes.

"Nightmare space?"

"What is that?" Han Li asked.

The babble in the ear, rustling talking.

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 on the square was sent into these worlds.

Or investigating, or participating, or destroying, or conquering.

The huge tumour draws on the nutrients of the illusory world born in those dreams.

It becomes more powerful.

It also evolved to be more mysterious.

The purpose of its existence is evolution.

Climb higher and develop towards a higher dimension.

This is the nightmare space.

A living body that hires humans to invade, expand, annex, and conquer.

It is parasitic on human civilization.

And it also has humans in it.

The two sides are interdependent.

The chattering in Han Li's ear gradually stopped.

And she also understood that the so-called nightmare space was an aggressor.

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 curled up slightly, and her rosy lips showed a little sarcasm: "It also saw the abyss?"

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

And a world like the abyss is worth 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 clean and only the medicine dregs remained.

The potion in this pool is still too little.

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

She is now half of her foot, stepping into the realm of the gods.

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

Within ten years, she could light the sacred fire and hold the gods high.

Become a true god!

That's how the gods named Faerun World grew up.

Born by faith, exist because of faith.

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

And 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 Faerun gods red eyes!

Even at all hesitate to set off a war of gods!

unfortunately……

Han Li did not want to take 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.

Manifest the abyss by himself.

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

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

Like a demon like a fairy!

"The nightmare space...if sure enough to be aspiring to the abyss..."

"Maybe I can ally with it!"

Han Li said.

In today's earth, although many arcane schools have been established, even four ring wizards have appeared.

but……

Even the Sihuan Mage was cannon fodder in the abyss.

A single Fromo can squeeze several four-ring mages to death.

The mighty lords of the abyss, within the abyss, are even more like true gods.

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

Therefore, Hanli desperately needs allies.

No matter what kind of ally it is.

……………………………………

Xiaoman finally walked out of this uninhabited wasteland.

In front, towering mountains appeared.

The lush forests dazzled the mountains.

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

A street sign that has decayed and collapsed.

On the road sign, there was 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 Tianqi, 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 there are some great countries and holy places before Tian Qing.

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

There is also a holy place for monsters: Ten Thousand Monster Caves.

But that's it.

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 that huge hole.

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

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

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

Its size is at least tens of miles wide!

The huge mountain is burning.

The aura of cyan flashed on it.

Vaguely, Xiaoman felt the rhythm of the ground.

咚咚咚!

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 shade, regarded as day, gazing at night, blowing for winter, calling for summer, no drinking, no eating, endless, breathing is the wind, a thousand miles long..." Xiaoman said softly, this It was the underground rhythm, the hymn that came, and was once the hymn of the ancestors of Zhongshan praising the mountain **** who protected them.

And in the aura of the meteor that crossed the sky, there was also a faint generosity of music playing.

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

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

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

The gods who were born and coexisted with the sacred mountain were killed, skinned and cramped, so 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 will unite after a long time!

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.

Birds fly back to their hometowns, looking north from the wind on behalf of the horse, and the fox must die.

Xiaoman felt this, and she was inexplicably sad.

Because she is also a descendant of the shattered world.

That once prosperous, once prosperous world.

The sacred mountain in the sky flew slowly.

It continued forward and disappeared into the sky.

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

The one who was dragging all the shattered fragments with an unimaginable gravitational force to the source of gravity in the past was waiting for her and all the fragments 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!

…………………………………………

Lingping sat at the counter, pulling the beef bowl in front of him.

He sighed while eating, "Hey, I won't be able to eat it 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 Lingping thinks so ~www.ltnovel.com~ Besides, the pride of a foodie makes him unacceptable, and he has to do it himself for every meal.

How can foodies be relieved on their own?

As he sighed, Ling Ping's heart moved suddenly, as if he 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.

However, 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!