Compared with other planets, the source star of the elven race is not only not particularly advanced, but it looks more wild, full of towering ancient trees, only in the universe galaxy, only see an almost pure green planet.

But Mo Huang never underestimated this first star that represented the origin of the elf race, the reason was very simple, in Mo Huang's sight, the unique aura tidal breath of the human emperor almost turned into a canopy covering the entire planet.

To reach this realm, it is completely impossible to be less than three hundred, that is to say, there are at least more than three hundred human emperors squatting on such a small planet.

When Mo Huang stepped off the starship, he was still thinking, is the elven clan really afraid that one day a few human emperors will have a convulsion in their heads and come up with a plan for the great collapse of the source star?

But when Mo Huang really set foot on the source star, he didn't know why, so thick that it almost formed a torrent of magic power that was visible to the naked eye, densely spread over the entire planet in a mysterious way, wielding an extremely excellent forbidden demon effect, even if Mo Huang stepped into it, he felt that the power in his body was suffocated, and it was a little inconvenient to operate.

It is enough to affect the prohibition of the Heavenly Power Sage, and it is not a matter of concern for the human emperor to exist in it.

Dragging Sephoros and IELTS on the streets of the Elven Source Star, the basic magic technology facilities are no different from other planets, but the cultivation of the elven people who come and go is much more advanced, and magicians holding all kinds of magic treasures above the sixth, seventh and eighth orders can be seen everywhere, even if they are ordinary clerks in the shops on the street, their cultivation will not be lower than the level of the third order, and the diffuse magic index is quite strong.

"It's really good, living on the Divine Star that has recently connected to the Root, the cultivation of magic power must be very fast, even if it is only for a while, I feel that I am much more connected to the Root. ”

Ya Yi said with envy, Seferos looked indifferent, anyway, he couldn't use magic, but Mo Huang shook his head: "Girl, I have to say, you really can't think like this, there is no shortcut to the way of magic, only a little bit of exercise and cultivation is a qiē, only in this way, can there be the possibility of looking forward to the supreme, if you are like them, I am afraid that you will not be able to reach the supreme realm of magic in your lifetime." ”

A touch of contempt flashed in Mo Huang's words, the average cultivation level of the elves living in the elven star field was very scary, and all adults would never be lower than the number of the third order, and one of the next ten people would be able to advance to the sixth order innate level, and then this promotion probability would be multiplied by the vast population of thousands of stars of the elf race, if they didn't know about it, they would be so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

But in fact, the elven clan does have this majestic heritage, but in Mo Huang's opinion, this heritage is false.

In other civilizations, the way of magic has many forms, each with its own differences, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than exercising the body and mind, accumulating magic and magical knowledge, in order to reach the realm of dominating the world and stepping into eternity.

But among the elves, the way of magic has been misinterpreted, or deliberately distorted, to put it more bluntly, the vast elves have all been taken into the ditch that cannot be turned over by a certain black hand.

IELTS looked inexplicable, and then Mo Huang seemed to be in good interest, and with a flick of his hand, an enchantment that blocked the sound of transmission unfolded, and then he said: "Girl, let me ask you, what is magic?"

"Hmm...... Is it a way to the ultimate root?" For a young girl who is still immature in life, this question is a bit too profound, so IELTS hesitated for a while, and copied the classic answer from the textbook, Mo Huang smiled quite intriguingly:

"Then let me ask you, what is the ultimate root of that mouth?"

This time, the girl replied quickly: "Do you still need to say this? The ultimate root is the final end of this endless magic web." ”

Mo Huang clapped his hands: "Okay, then the question is, do you think this endless magic net is the final answer to magic?"

"It's ...... Of course, isn't there anything wrong?"

Mo Huang shook his head slowly: "No, the ultimate answer to the way of magic is not the magic enchantment that envelops this galaxy, nor the artificial heavenly dao system that the elves are proud of, your perception of magic has been brainwashed and deliberately distorted from generation to generation, and you have turned into a frog at the bottom of the well, and you can't see the truth of the vast universe at all." ”

Mo Huang's tone was with a touch of banter and cruelty, to be honest, in the previous life, the earth civilization and the elf race had a bloody cold war, and there were many aspects of the elf race, and the earthlings were confused, but Mo Huang was reborn and stepped into it himself, only to realize a little bit of the truth, the simplest and most terrifying, is the suppression and restraint of a certain black hand on the entire elf cultivation civilization.

It was a horrifying, extremely ruthless and terrifying method.

Although Mo Huang had to admit that it was indeed remarkable that thousands of carefully selected ones, after many magical transformations, and after tens of millions of years to form a vast star array, but to say that this is the ultimate realm of magic, Mo Huang could only smile coldly, Artenia didn't dare to say that he had reached the ultimate realm of magic, just a magic enchantment, no matter how majestic and extravagant the arrangement was, what qualifications did he have to call it the ultimate?

But the current fact is that the entire elven clan thinks that this is the ultimate, and the ultimate end of magic cultivation is to merge with this magic enchantment!?

The key to a qiē lies in the magic pool technology of the elven race, which accumulates magic power in all things in nature and artificial charging, and converts it into half-finished magic, or simply the purest magic power, just waiting for the cultivator to need it, and can give magic or magic as far as he can, if it is only in terms of use, this is a fairly high magic technology, which is enough to turn a civilian who does not know the way of cultivation into a great magician.

But everything must be in moderation, and right now, the entire elf clan has fallen into the realm of extreme excess.

Accumulating magic power, it is too tedious to carry qi and blood to absorb free spiritual energy, and it is too tiring to pick heaven and earth aura for your own use! Call the magic pool, directly inject pure mana, how fast is this, the cultivation is uproar, and then the only restriction is nothing more than the problem of the fit between the personal spirit and the magic pool system, this is also easy to do, spend more time, rely on meditation to improve the fit between yourself and the magic pool, and then call for more magic injection, so that the cultivation mode is faster than the cultivation mode of internal spiritual cultivation and external mining of the world, I don't know how much.

Cultivating magic? Oh, you are still working hard to understand the mystery of magic little by little, thousands of times of endless real yàn exploration, just to explore and understand the mystery of such a small magic? It's really outdated! Call the magic pool, directly use the magic power to buy the module semi-finished magic sequence converted from the magic pool, you can release a small flame after three years of penance, I will be proficient in the explosion of the flame ball in three days, I can call the wind and rain in five days, and I can burst the forbidden spell in seven days.

Fight the enemy?Fight the enemy with the magic power you have accumulated alone?, isn't this the rhythm of finding death?How much magic can a person put into the magic power no matter how strong the accumulation is?Call for the magic pool, a huge amount of magic power and endless magic for you to squander, let your enemies be bombarded into slag in the torrent of hundreds of magic in an instant.

Such an example can easily be cited seventeen or eighteen, and in the end, the only conclusion is that the cultivation mode of the magic pool system is much better than the regular cultivation mode.

And then the reality of the elven race is like this, there is the supreme achievement of the magic pool system, the endless magic net formed by the gathering of thousands of stars and the endless cosmic force, the only cultivation that the elven magician needs to do is to meditate day and night, and improve the fit between himself and the endless magic net, because as long as this is done, magic and magic have everything, and there is nothing else to ask for, even if it is the power of the emperor of the world, as long as the fit is enough, the endless magic net can also be given.

This kind of evolution seems very reasonable, because this kind of cultivation mode of communicating the endless magic net to obtain magic power and magic is indeed very, very advanced, enough to completely replace the old magic cultivation mode, and the consequences seem to be very wonderful, no matter what kind of guy like Sephiroth, even the worst civilians have a third-order magic cultivation, if this kind of cultivation is obtained from the earth before Mo Huang is not reborn, it is enough to write a novel called the God of Magic.

But when I arrived at the realm of Mo Huang, I realized the unreasonableness behind this seemingly very reasonable, and the end of this seemingly wonderful and advanced ending.

The elven clan is definitely going to play their own rhythm, the advanced cultivation mode, the only consequence of the creation is that the probability of the appearance of the peak powerhouse is almost collapsed, the truth of the universe is constantly changing the will of anyone, and there are thousands of tall buildings rising from the ground, there is no loneliness and hardship to the extreme accumulation and exploration, talking about the harvest above all things.

The one-tenth chance of promotion is inherent, and then it is almost one-tenth of the chance of being promoted to the peak powerhouse, but the tens of trillions of children of the elf race only have less than the number of two palms of the Tianwei Sage?

Standing on top of a qiē, overlooking the Avenue of Civilization, Mo Huang, a newly promoted Heavenly Mighty Sage, could see the problem, Mo Huang didn't believe that Artenia couldn't see clearly, and she, the supreme god of the elven race, did not stop and correct it, and did not even have a trace of due supervision, allowing it to overflow, which proved Artenia's attitude.

Many people's thoughts, there is no need to guess, just looking at what is done, what benefits can Artenia gain from this kind of behavior that almost deliberately stifles the potential of the elven race?

The boundary between the Heavenly Mighty Sage and the Eternal Holy Spirit is very large, such as the difference between an infant and an adult, but in the vast universe, a group of Celestial Sages gather to slaughter the Holy Spirit, but it is sometimes alive, and it is understandable for a dictator to avoid his own dominance from being challenged and stifle the chance of the birth of a Celestial Sage in his own race, isn't it?

Mo Huang could understand Artenia's thoughts, but his attitude was only two words...... Toothless, deeply toothless.

The world that Mo Huang hopes to see is that there are many strong people, and there will always be endless wonderful worlds, only in this way can the strong not be lonely, if at this moment, a certain demon-level talent suddenly jumped out of the earth, three days of cultivation, seven days of innate, one month of peak, half a year of human emperors, one year of heavenly power sage, and then rise up to challenge Mo Huang's authority.

Mo Huang will only meet this challenge with a smile on his face, and give the strongest and fiercest iron fist in response, there will never be a trace of timidity, only endless excitement, because only from the tempering of the same strong person, the strongest driving force for a strong person to step into a higher step.

And the world that Artenia hopes for is a world where only one person stands at the pinnacle, forever sighing lonely as snow, and longing for every cultivator whose strength is close to him to die completely.

The opposite path of the root made Mo Huang find another reason to dislike Artenice.

For thousands of years, the elves have believed that this is the truth, and the deep-rooted brainwashing that has been passed down from generation to generation can be overturned by Mo Huang's short words, even if what Mo Huang said is correct.

Seeing the unbelieving look of IELTS and Sephiroth, Mo Huang didn't have the heart to continue, and then took the two of them to the Elven King's court by public speed.

The shape of this public flying car is a large iron coffin with a beautiful shape, windows on all sides, which is equipped with an intelligent navigation system, and it will be automated wherever you want to go, and then drive on the magic plus highway all the way, and the end is galloping, and it will not be lower than a thousand kilometers, and it will not be long before you see the appearance of the elven royal court, the most important administrative center city of the elf race.

Then...... Stopped mercilessly by the doorman of the royal court, this guy checked the information registration, and saw that Mo Huang and the three of them did not have the permission to enter the royal court, so they waved their hands without saying a word, and let the flying car return the same way, Mo Huang sat on the flying car and didn't say anything, he was directly repatriated, with a touch of surprise on his face.

"That, you don't think that anyone can enter the royal court that dominates the entire elven race, right? Those who can enter the royal court, and only the high-ranking nobles in the elf clan live in it, or the talents who have made great contributions to the entire elf clan, or the elite masters in skills, this is common sense, you won't know it. ”

Sephilos laughed mercilessly, Mo Huang had a fly-like expression on his face, he really didn't know about it, the royal court was the political core of the entire elf clan, it was an extremely majestic and magnificent city, and Mo Huang's final destination the elf palace was in the core of it, Mo Huang originally wanted to enter the elf palace, and then identify himself in entering the elf palace, talk to the elf empress, chat, and strive to take out the embryo of the third artificial god at the lowest cost.

But I didn't expect to be deflated on such a small issue, thinking that in normal times, where does Mo Huang need permission from others to go? The sky and the earth are big, and there are infinite obstacles, but also to break through the space, and take a step to cross calmly, no matter what customs inspection you have, what temporary residence permit you have, everything is irrelevant, showing the height of a high-level cultivator, but I didn't expect that today Mo Huang finally figured out where to go in a formal way, but was hindered by the so-called thing like a permit to enter the city?

Is there still a Heavenly Principle and King Law? This is a truth that openly defies the strong in the universe!

So Mo Huang let the flying car fly back again, at the entrance of the royal court city, the guard had a good memory, and still remembered the flying car that was repatriated not long ago, and with a twist of his face, he walked over, knocked on the window, and said solemnly:

"This gentleman, I have been a guard of the royal court for fifty years, I have never accepted bribes, I am known as the iron-faced and selfless, and I have been designated by the royal court as the advanced worker of the whole clan in the next ten years, you don't have to expect to get extrajudicial favors from me, you don't want to enter the royal court without a residence permit. ”

Mo Huang rolled down the window of the flying car, poked his head out, cleared his throat, and was about to show his identity as the Heavenly Dome Elf King who had just been pardoned by the Morning Star Emperor, and used the iron-clad fact to tell him that his family was a first-class person, and he relied on his face to swipe his card wherever he went, and he never needed such a broken thing as a residence permit, but when he saw the doorman's face move, he seemed to be very surprised, and said first: "It's actually you?"

Mo Huang's words were interrupted, confused: "Hmm, you know me?"

The doorman said with a natural look: "Of course I know, why don't I know you if you are so famous, by the way, you said that you want to go to the royal court, right? Come on, please come here!"

Seeing the unusually enthusiastic greeting from the doorman, Mo Huang was stunned for a moment, and was wondering if it was his supreme and strong spirit that accidentally revealed a little bit, so that the sharp-eyed guy in front of him could see the clues?

But no matter what, more is better than less, if he can, Mo Huang really doesn't want to show his identity as the Heavenly Dome Elf King, and it has always been Mo Huang's habit to act mysteriously and low-key.

"See, this is the benefit of being born with a strong face, and you can get preferential treatment wherever you go. ”

Looking at the two little guys, IELTS and Sephoros, Mo Huang made a rare joke, but after a while, Mo Huang's smiling face collapsed.

"This is your strong face preferential treatment? ”

Hundreds of elven legions carrying all kinds of violent weapons surrounded the flying car, and the shackle-shaped, weakened-shaped, and seal-shaped magic enchantments were pressed down layer after layer.

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, if you know each other, hurry up and seal the magic power, put down your weapons and come out and surrender, otherwise we will attack, I will only give you ten seconds to think about it, ten, when the time is up, fire." ”

After dragging Mo Huang's flying car to this trap, the doorman shouted loudly, saying that he would give ten seconds to think about it, and then directly count to ten and directly order to fire, one after another burst fireballs, and the catastrophic funeral-shaped pillar of fire fell like rain, although the cultivation mode of communicating the magic network that is almost a shortcut will only erase the probability of the birth of a truly strong person, but as a weapon, this mode of completely ignoring the cultivator's magic level and instantly blasting out firepower dozens of times the upper limit of personal strength is powerful enough.

The flying car that Mo Huang was riding in was instantly burned into molten iron.

"Okay, brothers have worked hard, this evil magic thief who robbed the treasure shop has been ambushed, and I will ask for credit for many brothers when I go back." ”

"Head, don't talk about it, one of the three treasure shops is your family business, right, and it's also what brothers should do to be angry for you, but it's funny to say, where didn't this guy come here, and actually met the boss behind the robbery of the shop, this morning, you also pointed to the portrait of this guy and said that if you meet this guy, he will die a miserable death, and now it really comes true, haha. ”

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