Chapter 112: The Return

What is the day of the Frost Moon?

Ling Qixin, who came to the edge of the old forest, picked a snowflake that fell from the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He returned silently from Changhu Town, leaving behind a large area of surging wind and clouds under the lonely mountain, his speed was not as fast as that of the letter bird, but it was also so fast that he could not even catch up with the turbulent undercurrent.

The war in the north has nothing to do with him at all, he goes simply and without worry, and the West is his last position.

It's early winter, and it's not too cold.

The few patches of snow soon stopped, and in the sunset they didn't even leave much evidence of their appearance.

Stepping on the land of the land of honey wine again, far away from the manor, Ling Qi heard the hustle and bustle of people.

It seems that this territory is indeed an outlier in Middle-earth, and it can develop and become more and more prosperous in this troubled era.

"Click..."

In the sparse sound of bones colliding, a skeleton carved from black crystal ice walked from the first night.

Ling Qi threw it casually, and a ring fell into the hands of the Ice Ring Spirit.

The Ring Spirit Clone turned to leave, and Ling Qi was pleased to find that even though he had mastered the power of the dark rules of this world and had the Supreme Ring in his hand, he still couldn't interfere too much with the Ring Spirit Clone.

This is a great thing, and it means that Sauron can't rely on the dark forces to control the Ringwraith.

Sure enough, the power hidden in the Ring and the telekinesis attached to the Ring are basically the same thing.

It is not the power that can lure and control people's hearts, but the telekinesis that clings to the surface of the Ring, which belongs to the dark lord Sauron.

The power in the ring does not belong to him, and once the power in the ring leaves the ring as a carrier, they have nothing to do with Sauron at all, but only the owner of the power!

Sauron's creation of the Ring does not mean that the Ring is his doppelganger, it is just a treasure and a wealth that he created.

This Dark Lord had actually been the target of Ling Qi's secret attention, after all, both he and the Ice Ring Spirit had stolen the power that belonged to it, and God knows if this would bring any hidden dangers.

Now it seems that Sauron's situation is really very bad, and I don't know if the new fate formed after the entanglement of many fateful forces still doesn't like it, this demon lord who was originally sealed, when he was remembered by the righteous path powerhouses, was interfered with by the demon clone, and let Ling Qi and the ring spirit clone secretly exploit in every way.

The prestige of this demon lord in the evil camp is not as good as before, maybe it is cowering in a corner, maybe it is waiting to be sent by the side of its former master.

Its luck was definitely extremely bad, and even so, Ling Qi wouldn't take it lightly, after all, in some ways, it was indeed wiser than Morgoth, and what it lacked was really luck.

No matter how bad the luck is, it is also a legend, once it really tears its face, Ling Qi may not be able to block its direct counterattack.

After dealing with the matter of the Ring Spirit clone, Ling Qi took out one of the Seven Dwarven Rings from the storage space, which was also his trophy, and after thinking about it, he put the ring back again.

There are many strange treasures in Middle-earth, the most well-known of which are the three Elven Diamonds, known as the Heart of the Sky, the Heart of the Earth, and the Heart of the Sea, each of which contains the power of a legend.

In addition, among the rings that Ling Qi had come into contact with, the Supreme Ring, which locked most of Sauron's power, was definitely equivalent to a legendary clone, Sauron's clone in its heyday. Each of the Seven Dwarven Rings also contains the power equivalent to a middle-rank and high-ranking hero. Holding and being able to fully exert the magic power of one of the nine human rings is generally equivalent to jumping directly from a mortal to a lower-rank and middle-rank hero. The elf three rings are only one of them, although its power is not as good as the Supreme Demon Ring, but it is far more than the rest of the rings, each of which contains the power of a half-step legend.

Therefore, if the power of the full set of rings is superimposed, it is definitely not something that Sauron can provide alone, and the part of the origin power that it separates should only be in the One Ring.

After all, even before Sauron fell, as the top-level Maia, he was just a high-ranking legend. Middle-earth is said to be innumerable, but the truly powerful ones are limited, just like among the primordial spirits of the Elder Scrolls plane, there are only a handful of people who have achieved divine ranks, and the others are just some general people with a relatively high starting point.

A legend, of course, is a god who walks in the world, but when it comes to the true god, he has to shrink, their power seems to be endless, but after all, there is a limit. Just as some beings with higher realms believe, and Ling Qi is unwilling to admit it, mortals are mortals, even if they are named legends, they are still ants, and they are no different from other ants in terms of level.

Therefore, for the people of Middle-earth, although the Lord of the Rings is a temptation and a poison, it may not be an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step.

As for outsiders, if they can intercept their great power for their own use, it will really be soaring, even if the risks and benefits coexist, the consequences are much smaller than those of the natives.

For example, Ling Qi himself, who only devoured one-tenth of the power of the Supreme Ring by means of tricks, almost jumped among the top heroes.

Relying on the power of the remaining Supreme Ring, the demon clone not only broke away from Ling Qi's control, but even went further on the path of legend.

It's a pity that the power in the Ring, each ring represents a different power attribute, especially according to the applicable race, the difference is even greater, and if you want to hold and borrow the power of two different types of the Ring at the same time, the success rate is almost zero.

The Ice Ring Clone can perfectly steal the power of the Witch King of Angmar, mostly because the Witch King has been sealed, and they are both necromancy, and the Witch King is only a Ring bearer, and will be controlled by the Supreme Ring, not the real master of this power at all.

On this basis, with the ability to devour souls, the Ice Ring Spirit can become a heroic unit.

With the foundation of being one of the nine precepts of the human race and the honor of the nine precepts of the human race, it is not difficult to let it slowly erode the power of the other eight rings, but it is impossible to steal the power of the dwarves and even the elven rings.

Fortunately, Ling Qi is not the kind of person who deliberately forces, and he can't make it difficult for him, so forget it.

He strode towards his territory, wondering how many people would be stunned and dumbfounded by his sudden return.

I just hope that some people don't get shocked into fools and do some stupid things.

He allowed them to behave recklessly, because eventually they would all become cannon fodder under his command, but he would not let them disobey him.

In the land of honey, it's time to completely integrate and step onto the world stage!

As a reincarnation, even if he wasn't very senior, Ling Qi had already seen several different planes.

He remembers that the sky in his hometown, due to the pollution of industrialization, is often dull yellow and gray, and only the occasional clear sky after the rain will make people feel refreshed.

The sky of the Elder Scrolls plane was blue, and the white clouds were like smiling faces, hideous or friendly, not pure condensation.

In that kind of world, if you are an ordinary person, you will probably not feel the pressure of the dark all the time. The fate of that world has been in chaos, because there are too many beings above the transcendent to interfere with fake hands, and it is really chaotic.

The sky in the radiant plane was gray, perhaps that was exactly what his homeland would look like thousands of years later. That plane has been reduced to purgatory on earth, and the so-called paradise for the few is nothing more than a bubble piled up on the sand, a reminiscence of the old blues.

That world is really on the verge of shattering, and there is no way forward.

Middle-earth is currently the healthiest and most harmonious one that Ling Qi has ever visited, and from a dimensional point of view.

It may be that this plane realized the essence of the existence of the Source early on, not because of how powerful the creatures it brings, but how "healthy" it is.

Therefore, from the opening of the world by the only god to the crawling of the smallest ants on the earth, this process and these existences are all limited by the river of fate, and there is no possibility of transcending reincarnation by oneself. This is manifested in the reality of the intolerability of personal greatness, but anyone who wants to destroy the stability of the plane with his own strength, and wants to make up for his own shortcomings by destroying the Heavenly Dao, such as Morgoth, such as Sauron, will eventually become the enemy of fate, the embellishment of the glorious history, and before you know it, it will become weaker and weaker, and then defeated.

They shattered the continent, but they couldn't hurt the plane's origin in the slightest. They have created species outside of life, but they are nothing more than weeds in flowers.

The creatures of Middle-earth are both lucky and unfortunate. They are fortunate to live in a world where there is absolutely no danger of destruction, and unfortunately they will never see the scenery outside the world.

Ling Qi, who was stagnant, stared at the blue sky, he was not timid, he just enjoyed a rare moment of peace, and his heart was also clear.

He didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to admit it, but since he decided to follow his true instincts, his heart began to change, he yearned for tranquility and cherished every minute and every second of his present.

He walked on the road arranged by fate, struggled, hesitated, and finally came to an end. And outsiders' opinion of him, whether it is benevolent, cold, even cruel or crazy, he doesn't care, it is just the appearance of his heart, what he cares about is not those falsehoods.

Ever since he knew that there was such a magical place as the reincarnation space, he wanted to see the other side of reincarnation, and this thought became stronger and stronger, and it never disappeared, as if he had always wanted to transcend his personal fate.

Unfortunately, although fate is a long river, there are countless possibilities in the future, but those who want to swim against the current, they have never had only one way, that is, they keep moving forward until they are getting farther and farther away from the end point they are pursuing...

This is the sorrow of the disobedient, they and him, there is no way back, no way to choose, and they can't really do what they want, otherwise once they go retrograde in advance, a wave can destroy them!