sorcerer immortal

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"Dear fourth-level destiny runner, your consumption today has exceeded 50, and the level of destiny runner has been promoted..."

A series of indifferent reminders sounded in my ears. I don't know if it is an illusion. After Adier's crazy purchases, even the original indifferent voice of the master of fate seemed to have changed, and his tone became much more urgent, as if he was urging wearing something.

"Have you reached this point yet?"

After a long time, Adier finally came to his senses when his own destiny runner level was raised, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

For this purchase, he bought some things that he wanted to buy in the past in one go, and directly spent a small half of his own energy.

Originally there were more than 120 million world powers in his body, but now there are only about 70 left.

And so many worlds can be spread, and Adier's harvest is naturally extremely rich.

Needless to say, those materials of the first level of the magic weapon, even if they did not deliberately collect them, Adier has won at least seven or eight pieces, and is going to take them back to study.

At least buy more, or those materials and secret codes.

These things are the big ones.

In the Destiny world, knowledge items such as secret books are the least valuable, because they can be sold many times, and they don't have a physical body, so there is no need to pay extra fees, so the price is often kept very low.

A copy of the secret code left by a fourth-level existence can only be bought in a few thousand realms nowadays. As for the low-level ones, a hundred realms can buy more than a dozen copies.

The 50 worlds can be scattered, even if more than half of them have purchased magic weapons and various rare materials, but only for the rest, the number of secret books purchased can be predicted.

If it weren't for the chip contained in the origin, which made its own computing power far surpass that of others, otherwise, even a fourth-level existence would not be able to digest these things for a while.

"After I go back, my Secret Code of Dir can be upgraded again."

Covering his head, Adier shook his head, and then, amidst the worshiping eyes of many fate runners, he drifted away and returned to his own world.

In situ, in the deep space of the world of destiny, with Adier's departure, a deep change began to take place.

Unbeknownst to everyone, in the world of destiny, an indifferent but great, eternal and immortal will gradually awakens, recovering from a long sleep and dormancy, and a wisp of will fluctuates again.

This will is supremely great, and it is just a wave of its own will, which spreads out, causing the surrounding void to continuously rise and fall. Within its range, several small worlds are affected and affected by it. Consciousness disintegrated directly, and a bit of merit that turned into this will disappeared.

Compared with this will, all the characters that Adier has witnessed in the past are dust compared to it, and they are not worthy of comparison.

"50 years have passed... I finally woke up..."

Awakening from a long slumber, this consciousness was awakened by some unpredictable change, but there was a ray of doubt in it: "It's just that, according to the originally predicted trajectory, I should wake up after 5 years, why did I come earlier?" "..."

His mind was full of doubts.

As the supreme master of the way of destiny, even if he was on the verge of falling due to great changes in his early years, as long as there is still a ray of will, or even a ray of breath, he can constantly position and predict the future, and through his own The adjustment of strength, accurately fix the future on the line of fate that is most beneficial to oneself.

According to the prediction and positioning of the master of fate, the chance of his real recovery should still be 5 years later.

At that time, the accumulation and background of the world of destiny will be sufficient, and the huge power of destiny will instinctively promote the evolution of the world of destiny, creating a son of the world who belongs to the world of destiny, and finally, driven by a series of forces, he will be revived .

But now, nothing has happened, and the world of destiny has just started. Neither the number of destiny runners nor the accumulation of world power is enough, and it is not enough to promote the birth of the child of the world.

In this state, he was able to recover, and why?

Chapter 511 Peeping

boom! !

As the supreme master opens his eyes, in the long river of fate, everything is constantly emerging.

A huge world emerges, with mysterious and eternal immortal brilliance shining on it, it is the world of destiny.

In the world of destiny, illusory lines continue to extend out, eventually linking to endless worlds, which seem to envelop all the worlds.

As the Juggernaut opened his eyes, on the world of destiny, countless lines began to disappear.

The long river of fate is constantly oscillating, and in the eyes of the supreme ruler, each thread of fate disappears rapidly, and finally only the last thread remains.

In the end, in front of his eyes, the figure of a young man emerged.His appearance is peerless, cold like a god, his eyes are deep, as if it contains the whole world, it is Adier.

Looking at this young man, Juggernaut's eyes became much deeper. A pair of brown eyes looked forward, and countless tributaries of fate were flowing in his eyes, rushing towards the unpredictable end.

Just in an instant, through a little bit of connection on the thread of fate, everything that Adier experienced in his body began to be traced back, and various images of Adil's extensive purchases in the world of destiny first emerged.

Watching Adi'er making big purchases in the world of destiny, and sowing hundreds of thousands of world stones at one time, the master's eyes were calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

Although 50 world energy is a lot, for an existence like him, it is just a lot of money, and it is not enough to recover from the heavy damage.

Not to mention 50 world energy, even 500 million! 5000!It is also impossible to wake up a great existence that has fallen into an extreme slumber.

Among them, there must be other reasons.

Thinking of this, the master's eyes are deep, and the deep eyes continue to look forward, and they will trace this thread of fate, look towards Adier's past, and see through its true essence.

It's just that when he was about to do this, a sudden change occurred.

In front of Adier's body, as the will of the master of fate began to deepen, colorful and thick threads of fate began to emerge, tightly wrapped around Adier's body, and forced to expel the will of the master of fate.

"This is···"

Looking at the countless threads on Adier's body, the master of fate was a little surprised.

As long as a person is alive, he will intersect with other creatures, so threads are wrapped around his body.

These are the threads of fate, and in some worlds, they are also called the threads of cause and effect.

In the grand river of fate, everyone's existence can be a tributary.And the continuous winding and interweaving of the threads of fate will eventually affect the direction of the tributaries, so that different people will go to different paths.

This is the fate in the eyes of some beings.

boom! !

The brightest light is blooming, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the world, dazzling and eye-catching, and carrying the supreme meaning, rushing directly to Adier in front of him.

In just a split second, on Adier's body, countless lines of fate were diluted, broken through instantly by the master of this radiance, and rushed towards the more core.

Soon, most of the lines on Adier's body disappeared, leaving only the last few lines which were the thickest and most colorful.

And at this time, the light that seemed to be the beginning of the world, representing the supreme truth of destiny, also began to dim, blocked by some kind of existence, and could not continue to penetrate.

It was a pale silver thread of fate, at the other end of the line, a huge emerald tree was manifesting, and behind it was a huge world, emitting eternal and immortal brilliance.

Faintly, in that world, there seemed to be countless singing voices coming, accompanied by endless moonlight flickering.

Through the feedback of the long river of fate, in the twilight, the master realized the name of this existence, the mother of emeralds.