Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Entering the Shayuan again, Bai Mo was already very familiar with this place. The strange cries of the resentful spirits outside were basically the same as the greeting of "Have you eaten?"

Goodbye Feng Ling, the little guy seems to have gained a little weight because there are too many wind seeds in his body and he can no longer maintain his small size.

After taking back the Wind Spirit, Bai Mo also learned about the ability of the ancient king's relic.

This wind is called Xuansha. It is difficult to predict and guard against. It is also the fastest wind and has the power of the Great Heaven Seed.

Bai Mo tried it a little bit, and with the blessing of Xuansha Tianfeng, his speed was five times faster than before. At the same time, if he cast magic or skills and hit the enemy or attacked at this speed, it would be difficult for most people to dodge.

"Yu Mian, there's trouble in the Northern Frontier. You stay here first. I'll notify you if anything happens."

Bai Mo did not chat with Feng Ling or Xie Shen Yumian. After learning about this new type of wind, he immediately made arrangements.

"The sea water in the coastal area is also rising. I need to do something to see if I can slow down the pace of the rising sea water. I need to go to the northwest desert. We can communicate through the sound transmission mark."

"it is good!"

Ding Yumian did not ask him how he could be sure that something would happen in Haijiang and Beijiang, but only expressed his support.

"If there are any enemies, I will transform into an emperor and take the dead kings of all eight directions to destroy them all!" Xie Shen Yu Mian said domineeringly, and with her dignified clothes, she really looked like a queen.

"Okay, I'll just cling to your thigh from now on."

Bai Mo thought about it and found nothing missing, so he immediately left Shayuan and headed northwest.

The last time I entered the Taklamakan Desert, I was quite nervous and only dared to walk along the remaining branches of the Tianshan Mountains on the side, as if I were a sneaky mouse.

But this time, Bai Mo sat on Jingwei and swaggered across the entire Taklamakan Desert.

High in the sky, he could clearly see the sand dunes and mountains below that were undulating like waves, with some demon tribes or nests of varying sizes scattered among them.

From time to time, a sandstorm would blow up, like waves on the water.

None of the numerous demons could sense Jingwei in the sky. Even if a few highly skilled monarchs could sense her, the anti-air force they launched could not reach her at all.

Even so, it took a long time to cross the undulating Hexi Corridor, pass through the vast Taklamakan Desert, and finally meet the Pamir Plateau again.

Seeing the familiar scene here, Jingwei seemed to be somewhat familiar with it and chirped excitedly. It didn't even need Bai Mo to guide the way. It flapped its wings quickly and arrived at the Tianmen Canyon at a faster speed.

The howling gale was whistling between the huge stone gates. Above the stone gates, an elemental wind seed that had not changed for a thousand years was quietly suspended above them.

Jingwei shook off her wings and landed on Tianmen. This place was simply the center of the storm. Strong winds from all directions rushed here, and then all poured into the wind seeds and passed through Tianmen.

The mighty gale blew on the plateau below, and over thousands of years, it carved out a hurricane canyon that was several thousand meters long and over a thousand meters deep.

Bai Mo called out the Wind Spirit and pointed to the wind seed in front of him.

In fact, after testing Jingwei when it fell just now, it was discovered that this wind seed might be of the same origin as the dark yellow heavy wind that Feng Ling had already absorbed.

In other words, the heavy yellow wind was actually split from the sky wind that was hanging high above the Tianmen, overlooking a plateau basin.

It may be a coincidence that a demon wanted to absorb it in the past but failed.

All in all, this is a good thing. Jingwei's Canghuang Chongfeng can be advanced to the Tianzhong level.

On the other hand, once the wind spirit absorbs it, it will no longer take such a long time to communicate and capture the spirituality of the heavenly wind.

“Mmmm~~!”

The wind spirit, whose body was the size of an elementary school student, circled around the wind seed twice, making a series of humming sounds. Although it seemed a little eager, it was also a little reluctant.

After all, he had just eaten a wind-type celestial being and was quite full, and now another one came.

Feng Ling felt a little distressed, as if too many good things made people feel uncomfortable and unhappy.

However, she knew Bai Mo's thoughts, and it was not too appropriate to compare absorbing the heavenly seed to eating food.

After all, improving strength is a wonderful thing. As an elemental holy spirit, she could not refuse the wind. Without any hesitation, Feng Ling's body began to grow slowly. After growing to the height of an adult woman, she sat cross-legged under the wind seed.

It can be seen that her originally gorgeous green dress gradually turned pale yellow, and her face was shrouded in a pale yellow aura, which was the air flow that continued to flow down from above.

As the absorption began, Bai Mo's body suddenly became unstable, and he grabbed Jingwei's feather tightly before he could stand firm.

However, the fierce winds that were raging around became even more violent, and the whistling sounds gradually turned into thunder-like sounds.

It can be clearly felt that with this Tianmen as the center, the entire Tianmen Canyon and even the surrounding Pamir Plateau of dozens of kilometers are shrouded in a raging hurricane.

Then the whole world became blurred and dark. Whether from the inside or the outside, one could only see a roaring turbid and yellow air flow.

It was as if this place had become a small world, a small world belonging to the wind.

Bai Mo tried to close his eyes and meditate, but he could not sense any other elements in this small world.

A strong sense of surprise emerged in his eyes. This seemed to be the prototype of a forbidden world, which should belong to this pale yellow Tianfeng.

The existence of a forbidden realm meant that this Tianfeng should be at least a small Tianseed, and it was probably of this quality.

Although the size and level of the element species are only different in strokes, the difficulty, time and various other factors they require to grow are also very different.

For example, the Xuansha Tianfeng that had just been absorbed from the Evil Abyss was bred by the ancient king with the help of the corpses of ancient ferocious beasts. It is the main material.

What refined and forged the Black Evil Wind to the heavenly quality was the two thousand years of drifting in the Evil Abyss, the fierce evil produced by the rampage of the undead, and the airflow that traveled through time and space. It was these two strange energies that turned into fuel and fire, and only then did the Black Evil Sky Wind come into being.

At the same time, supporting Bai Mo in making this judgment are the three wind element forbidden realms he currently possesses.

He could feel that Feng Ling didn't use any of them.

Speaking of which, these three elemental forbidden realms all have distinct characteristics, and none of them are repeated.

They correspond to the three characteristics of Tianfeng respectively: protection, control and change.

Bai Mo was very curious about what would happen if the pale yellow Sky Wind Forbidden Realm was born.

The forbidden realm is a domain that contains specific rules and can be seen as an upgraded version of the domain. In the original novel, Mu Ningxue's forbidden ice realm is very abnormal. Having one is suppressive to mages of the same level.

This kind of thing is not found in ordinary man-made species. If people knew that he had four of them in one series alone, I wonder if they would be mad.

Another sunrise appeared in the sky, and Bai Mo took out a spirit seed and fed it to his greedy little fire cat.

The absorption of the Heavenly Seed took a little longer than he expected.

Bai Mo did not meditate, but kept a close eye on Mo Fan's progress and situation, as well as the rising sea level at the beach.