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"Then... Respected old sir."

Fang Xing looked at the old man with a smile on his face, as if he was not surprised by his appearance.

After all, in addition to the Dark Spirit, a Secret History Worm also fell here, which had the greatest impact on the Secret History Spirit.

And it was in the Ether Realm, so the other party would definitely come!

There might even be other gods who would also cast their eyes!

But Fang Xing was not afraid at all: "What do you have to give me?"

After all, he had solved a great enemy for the other party.

Just looking at the actions of the Raven Shadow, it was known that he had no good intentions towards the Secret History Spirit.

Fang Xing did his work, so he naturally needed to be paid.

Otherwise, don't blame him for taking it himself.

"Of course!"

The old man raised his glasses, suddenly broke off one of his fingers and handed it to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took it calmly, and saw that finger flashing with light, and instantly transformed into a piece of crystal, with Secret History Worms drilling holes in it.

If the previous piece was the crystallization of the divinity of the Angel of Darkness, then this piece is the crystallization of the divinity of the God!

In terms of preciousness, it is more than a thousand times higher?

Fang Qiong only took a glance and felt that a lot of secret history was secretly drilling into her mind.

Among them are the language and art of the Gulan period... There are also secret history of the court... Even some secret spells and taboo rituals...

A lot of historical knowledge rushed in quickly, making her feel dizzy.

"Well. This thing is exactly what I need, so I will accept it without hesitation."

Fang Xing accepted the worm crystal calmly, and seemed very satisfied.

In the future, he will prepare to ascend to the position of the God of Gods, and he will definitely need to study the essence of the six gods.

Now that the God of Darkness is imprisoned by himself, the God of History has also divided a part of his essence to himself.

One third of the progress has been completed!

The remaining four, either scare them or force them... With the power of imprisoning the God of Darkness, it is very likely to be completed easily!

‘Next, of course, I will practice the Six Void Skills until the Grandmaster’s level is complete… Then, I will devour the essence of the Six Gods and transform into a true ‘Sun’ Etheric Spirit! ’

‘No matter where the Creator is or how he prepares… As long as I do this, He will surely die! ’

Fang Xing’s heart was agitated.

If he won this life-defying battle, the benefits he would gain would be absolutely inestimable!

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

Black Ring City.

In an ore factory.

Bang! Bang!

The huge furnace was like the mouth of a monster, constantly devouring all kinds of fine ores.

Next to the boiler, several figures covered in black were constantly waving their shovels and shoveling large amounts of coal into the boiler.

From morning to night, they hardly stopped.

It was not until the whistle blew and another group of people came to take over that Old Benson let out a long breath and wiped his face with a towel.

On his face, coal dust and sweat were mixed together and could no longer be distinguished.

Even the towel was black.

Dragging his tired body out of the factory, some of the nearby workers were too tired to talk, but some could still say a few words.

"Have you heard? John died..."

"So soon? He has only been in the factory for two years..."

"It is said that he has black lung disease..."

Old Benson did not even blink, holding the paper bag of black bread, and returned to his room.

"Cough cough..."

The next moment, a violent tearing sensation came from his lungs, causing him to cough continuously and even cough up blood.

"Am I... am I going to die too?"

Old Benson is not old, less than 40 years old, but he has worked in various factories for more than 20 years.

In this era, it is very remarkable that he has a nickname of "Immortal Benson", although it is more of a joke among his colleagues.

Old Benson does not know why, but he is extremely vigorous. He has been sick several times and almost died, but he survived in the end.

But this time, is he finally coming to the end of his life?

"Ahem... I can't live like this any longer!! I want to live, I must live!"

Old Benson didn't know why his will to live was so strong.

He barely held onto the table and prepared to look for the powder hidden under his pillow - it was sold to him by a wandering witch, and it was said to be made of crystal sand from white bats and special herbs that were dried and crushed, and could cure many diseases.

But...

His body seemed to have really reached its limit. He stumbled, and suddenly felt dizzy and fell heavily.

Bang!

Old Benson's head hit the ground, and he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

At this critical moment between life and death, a strange light burst out from his eyes.

"I...really a fantasy..."

"I was dragged into the Dao War by an ant..."

"I am Old Benson... No, I am Leos... A powerful master of the realm of magic..."

"Damn... It took so many years to awaken in this reincarnation."

Old Benson slowly turned over and stood up, sitting on the chair, panting violently: "The body of a mortal... is too weak."

As for the packet of witch powder, he knew it was a lie after smelling it!

"No! I haven't won yet, which means that the bug is still there, he is still alive! Not only do I have to survive, but I must also gain power! This world, with my investment... must have extraordinary power!"

Old Benson, no, Leos looked ferocious.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he flexed his right hand and tapped his eyebrows three times.

In Leos' field of vision, a deep blue sea appeared in front of him. In the ocean, a bubble emerged from the bottom of the sea and crossed the water.

After the explosion, a group of words appeared:

[Suffering tortures my body, and my inspiration jumps to my dream... I need a key to pass through the invisible door...]

[Cut open the surface of the real world and let the hidden things surge out...]

…

"Sure enough... the extraordinary secret lies within it?"

Leos fell into thought.

This deep sea and bubbles are the ‘golden fingers’ he created for himself.

Although the secret technique that the insect finally performed was more mysterious than his imagination, it was his authority to create a world.

He can still do it by paying more and creating some conveniences for himself.

'With the difficulty of awakening in this life, that insect should not have awakened yet... After all, his rank is far weaker than mine... But he is really alive... Could he be reincarnated in a big businessman or some noble family? ’

After thinking about this, Leos became a little anxious again.

He must obtain extraordinary power as soon as possible!

It just so happens that my gold finger has this function.

This deep sea is actually a subconscious ocean, and the bubbles emerging from it represent a guide.

Interpret the guidance and act according to the guidance, and you may get what you want.

Moreover, the functions of this deep sea do not stop there. You just need to step into the extraordinary to have more mysteries revealed!

"Under the real world, there is an extraordinary world hidden... It seems that the extraordinary in this world is secret and concealed by the authorities."

After all, Leos is a powerful Celestial Dharma Master in the Thirteenth Realm, and he understood it very quickly at this time.

"If you want to touch the supernatural, you have to go through the dream...in the dream, through a certain door?"

"Fortunately, the threshold is not high."

Leos couldn't help but feel lucky. Since old Benson didn't have any savings, his salary had to be paid every week to barely keep the lights on, and the landlord would come to pay him rent from time to time. If he needed to spend a lot of money, he could just find a rope to hang himself. Or switch to a promising career as a robber.

"Is it a dream? Although it has not yet involved the extraordinary, my control and subconsciousness are excellent, and I can even exert some special effects in the dream..."

Leos forced himself to endure the rough taste of the black bread, finished his dinner, and drank another glass of water. This body was already sick and needed nutrition and rest.

After a while, he lay on the bed and fell asleep: "Unfortunately...'Deep Sea' can only give a prompt every once in a while."

…

In the realm of dreams.

Everything is bizarre.

Leos gathered his mind and showed himself in the dream: "Sure enough... it is not difficult for me to control my subconscious."

He looked around and found the ruins of an abandoned factory: "Next...it's time to find the invisible door and enter the extraordinary world."

After all, Leos is in the Dharma Lord realm, and his vision and insight are extraordinary.

With guidance, it didn't take much time to rely on his dreams and enter the etheric realm, becoming a so-called 'Prowler'.

boom!

In an instant, the world changed.

In the etheric realm, scenes more bizarre than dreams can be seen everywhere, and the sky is always shrouded in six rays of pure light.

Above the six pure lights, there is another round of pure celestial body, standing quietly like an immortal.

"Ah...an extraordinary taste."

A trace of joy flashed in Leos's eyes: "As long as you get familiar with it, I will be able to..."

"Illegal prowler, how dare you break into the ethereal realm without permission?"

At this moment, a bald female suddenly flapped her wings, descended from the sky, and stared at Leos.

"Extraordinary person..."

Leos's heart moved, and he felt the danger of this bald woman: "What illegal prowler?"

"Today's Ether Realm has been occupied by our Tantric Sect, and it is the territory of our Tantric Sect... If you wander in our territory, it is considered 'illegal wandering'..."

The bald female glanced at Leos for a few times and suddenly showed sympathy: "It seems... you don't know much about the hidden world. You are the unlucky one who entered passively."

"Yes...yes..."

Leos was moved in his heart and pretended to be at a loss: "I...I'm just a coal shovel. I don't know how I ended up here."

"It doesn't matter. Occasionally, mortals come here because of dreams. I will take you to see the Dharma King in our heart. As long as she confirms it, there will be no problem."

The bald woman seemed kinder.

"Heart... Dharma King?" Leos really didn't understand.

"Yes, we have six tantric sects, each of which is led by a Dharma King. In our hearts, it is 'Dharma King Ying' who rules everything. If she wants you to live, you can live. If she wants you to die, you can Will die!"

Bald women explain it as a matter of course.