Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo smiled softly, snapped his fingers, and the entire arena went dark.

Daju raised his head curiously and saw that all the light from the wall lights no longer shined directly, but irradiated irregularly towards the center of the ceiling, illuminating it brightly.

This phenomenon only lasted for three seconds and then suddenly disappeared.

"gone."

Putting away the big orange, Bai Mo took one step and arrived at Qingtian Hunting House.

There isn't much information on the chaos department even in Pearl Academy.

Regarding the specific practice of cultivation, he was going to ask Old Man Bao.

There is clearly a Chaos type boss, but it would be a pity to leave him unused.

It is simply a waste of human resources and a waste of natural resources!

"Cultivation of the Chaos Element?" Old Man Bao opened his squinted eyes slightly and said slowly, "What don't you understand?"

"Of course it's about practical applications. I'm not here to do magic research. I already know the rest from books." Bai Mo said.

Old Man Bao pondered for a while and then asked, "Tell me first what you think of the Chaos System."

"it is good."

After stating his thoughts, Bai Mo looked at Old Man Bao calmly.

"Your understanding is not wrong. The change of order is indeed the foundation. The middle-level realm of chaos, the high-level sequence of laws, and even the super-level forbidden realm of destruction, and even the realm of forbidden spells are all against the order. Apply it step by step in depth.”

Bai Mo nodded slightly, what Old Man Bao just said were all magic prefixes, like Fierce Fist, Thunderbolt, Eye of the Rock Demon, etc.

Taking the mid-level as an example, the full name of the chaos-based mid-level magic is: Boundary of Chaos - Vortex.

"Actually, there is an absolute rule for dimensional magic. The stronger the mental power, the more powerful the magic will be. Chaos system is no exception!"

Old Man Bao took a sip of tea before continuing to talk.

"However, chaos magic is a little different. I believe you have also felt it. It is a bit like a trick, weird and unpredictable.

Chaos is a blur, why? Because in this chaos, the order is changing, and as the masters of chaos, we Chaos Mage are the only clarity in the blur. We must control this change and not be affected by the superficial image of magic, order, and rules. also. We can set any rules, but you have to absolutely believe in your own rules."

Bai Mo listened quietly, but he always felt the smell of Xinxue, which was the same as when he heard Teacher Xiao Jun talk about the space system, but the smell was more intense.

Replace Heaven's heart with my heart, and fulfill Heaven's destiny with my destiny.

To say it's awesome, that's probably what it means.

The thoughts and theories were so lofty that Bai Mo couldn't help but yawn.

Seeing this, Old Man Bao gently lifted his dim eyes like an old dragon, and said with a smile, "These principles are of little use even if your cultivation level is low. I'd better let you experience it."

Before Bai Mo had time to reply, he felt a vague black light wave spread out from Old Man Bao, and the entire Qingtian Hunting Center began to fall bit by bit like unstable building blocks.

Decorative wall plaster, sky lanterns, ceilings, floors and tables

Everything around him began to fall like dandruff.

Bai Mo raised his hand, and his arms were peeling off bit by bit, like paint that was about to fade, but he didn't feel any pain yet.

He felt a powerful order of rules from above, but with his current small body, he could not move upright.

"This is the Forbidden Destruction, the super-level Chaos Magic Destruction Forbidden. It is a set of destructive order decrees. How to destroy and how to destroy are all expressed in the form of the wizard's own will. When I don't think the surroundings will be destroyed like it is now, It will just be like this, it's just superficial and it doesn't do any harm."

As Old Man Bao finished speaking, the scene of destruction around him that seemed like the entire world was about to turn into fragments slowly dissipated.

Bai Mo glanced at his hands. Well, nothing happened. However, through Old Man Bao's words, he could also understand that if Old Man Bao just thought that the forbidden prohibition of destruction was true, then he would definitely have to endure the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

From his narration, Bai Mo could also tell that the chaos system is always linked to the rules in the end, but the order seems to be another way of saying the rules.

After thanking him, Bai Mo left Old Man Bao's room and came downstairs.

But he was secretly wondering about the mystery of the order. What order could he change?

The ancient Indians changed the virtual and the real, which seems to be included in what Old Man Bao just said. The ancient king even changed the order of psychic magic to give it the ability to curse.

A small ten-color vortex, a chaotic vortex, appeared on Bai Mo's hand.

As an intermediate-level chaos magic, it is different from the primary-level change of order.

He himself contains the power of orbital cutting, and he also uses orbital change to change his stance, and he uses orbital determination to change the power of entering and exiting magic.

At the same time, there is a special space similar to another dimension that accommodates all magic that enters it.

This forms a chaotic vortex. In order to maximize the absorption capacity of the chaotic force field, its initial form is a vortex.

But it can also be a flat surface. As Bai Mo's thoughts change, the colorful vortex in his hand turns into a thin plane of light and appears in front of him.

But these are all superficial. The order of space in the different dimensions inside is blurred, so it is infinite according to the mental power of the caster. The other orders are centered on this space order and constructed into a magic.

"What are you doing here?"

Lingling looked at Bai Modao standing on the stairs.

"You don't understand~" Bai Mo came to Lingling and sat down, "I was enlightening."

"Come on." Lingling rolled her eyes, "Don't develop magic in the hunting lodge, it's very dangerous."

Bai Mo shrugged and took out a token with a large character written on it.

"Let's talk about these tokens. I can rely on them to improve my strength now."

Ever since he learned that Jingwei could transform the source power of Death Totem, Bai Mo determined the path of cultivation after super-level.

That is to dig out these totems from the soil and use their power to help you practice.

When he came this time, in addition to asking Old Man Bao for advice, the other thing he wanted to do was discuss with Lingling where to take risks and improve his strength.

Super level is not like high level, mid level. If you just practice hard in seclusion without chance encounters, even if you have a soul-cultivating magic weapon, it will be difficult to achieve success in a short period of time.

Breaking through a realm in four or five years is often considered a sign of excellent talent.

Otherwise, why are all those super-level mages, superiors, and top-ranking people middle-aged or even old?

Do they not want to be young?

"These tokens should be related to the Canglong Qisu, I think you can guess this. And the feather token we found in the northwest is probably one of the Suzaku Qisu."

Lingling took out the other two tokens, placed them together, and then said:

"Canglong Qisu should represent the seven totems. I have tested them all. The material of the tokens is a certain part of the creature. But I found that the totem patterns behind them are not similar, but according to legend, we at least know Got their names.”