Chapter 82 Kiss (3000 nutrient solution plus more)
Lu Yi wanted to turn his head, but his body was frozen and unable to move.
A few strands of silver-white hair in the field of vision emitted brilliant golden light, the silver hair and the golden hair intertwined, and the magic power also began to surge.
This incomparably pure divine power of light caused the light elements in his body to grow wildly, and the warm and long-lasting magic power was repeatedly regenerated, providing a continuous supply.
The voice sounded again, "Continue."
Lu Yi held his breath and concentrated his mind to attack the invisible door again.
Attack, magic power is depleted, and then refilled.
Attack again, magic power is exhausted again, and replenished again.
Once, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times—
This cycle continues.
Lu Yi's magic power became more and more condensed through such repeated impacts.
The trajectory of magic power running through the body, the small factors that become active when the elements are awakened, the magic power reserves that are repeatedly exhausted and refilled...
All of these were like scattered stars surrounding Lu Yi, causing his thoughts to settle and then stirring his soul.
Suspension, sedimentation.
The magic power continued to condense, and its depth and breadth were greatly improved at this moment.
Time has quietly lost its meaning at this moment, leaving only the persistence of one soul and the gaze of another soul.
Lu Yi didn’t know how long it had been, maybe three hours, maybe three days, or maybe shorter or longer.
But it doesn't matter.
He only knew that in this seemingly endless training scenario, he was constantly pushing his limits.
It's not just about rushing towards the invisible door, but also about challenging one's own limits.
Because of the endless support behind him, he can push his limits over and over again.
His magic power turned into pig iron on the forge, which was condensed into the hardest steel after being hammered thousands of times.
The floating feeling attached to crossing two small realms gathered and condensed under this constant training, and was finally completely crushed and solidified, turning into a stepping stone for Lu Yi's promotion.
The golden figure behind him quietly revealed a proud smile.
Lu Yi had his back to Him, so he didn't see that faint smile.
After his magic power was raised to the limit and no amount of training could bring any clues, Lu Yi finally withdrew his hand with satisfaction.
He stared ahead and reached out his hand toward the invisible door again.
This time, the hand he stretched out no longer trembled. It stood straight up, creating an invisible wave. Magic power roared out, making a series of sounds of breaking through the air.
Lu Yi stared at the invisible door, but he was no longer filled with doubt and uncertainty.
The threshold that was as insurmountable as Mount Tai before suddenly turned into a path of small gravel, and the door that was as solid as a rock turned into a fragile wooden door covered with paper in front of him.
It seemed that only one blow was needed to break down the door.
really--
Lu Yi's perception was not wrong.
The light magic power he tentatively shot out was unstoppable, and without any pause, it directly and violently opened the tightly closed invisible door.
In the blink of an eye, the wide-open confinement door turned into countless points of light and completely dissipated in this pure white space.
Lu Yi took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his hand.
He clenched his hands into fists, with an excitement that he was not even aware of.
The door was broken.
Lu Yi wanted to look back at the person behind him who gave him the most crucial help.
Who helped him?
Such power is definitely not something that humans can possess.
Could it be the true form of the god Ares?
Or is there another god?
Lu Yi was not quite sure. Yu Guangzhong's silver hair with a hint of gold made it impossible for him to tell who was coming.
He wanted to turn around and take a good look at the visitor.
But the supreme being behind him silently pressed against his waist.
"Keep going, it's not over yet."
The voice sounded again.
Lu Yi paused and turned his gaze back to the front.
At the place where the imprisoned gate disappeared, a vortex appeared quietly at some point.
The vortex was like a dream, with colorful lights spinning non-stop. The light was long and short, as thin as a thread and as thick as an arm. The speed of rotation was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, first forward and then reverse. One would be drawn into the vortex at first sight.
Tiny spots of light and shadow spread out from the periphery of the vortex, overlapping and spreading as if they came from another dimension and were about to disappear back where they were.
Lu Yi's blue eyes flashed slightly, and he adjusted his breathing and walked towards the direction of the vortex.
With that reminder, Lu Yi quickly reacted to his situation.
Yes, his promotion is far from over.
Knocking on that imprisoned door is only half the battle.
There is another more difficult half waiting for him.
It is much more difficult and arduous for an apprentice magician to be promoted to a first-level magician than for an ordinary person to become a magician apprentice.
There is a saying among magicians that a magician actually has to go through two baptisms in his life.
The first time is when you come of age, when the Supreme God who controls all things in the world will choose you from among countless humans, wash away your filth, acknowledge your faith, awaken your talents, and grant you the qualifications to seek power.
This is the first baptism, which is also the most grand celebration on the Isaiah continent at present, the Baptism Day.
The so-called second baptism is a baptism that is only circulated among magicians, that is, the experience of breaking through from an apprentice magician to a first-level magician.
Only after getting through this step can you truly enter the magical world and become a true magician.
But many people died in this final darkness before dawn.
It can even be exaggerated to say that this great leap in realm is a death sentence for most magicians.
At this stage, the magic power will completely infuse your skin, flesh, blood, and bones.
The elements will travel along your blood vessels, kneading the elemental magic into your body along the way. Every inch of your body will be baptized by magic.
Every second of breathing will be an intense pain. Pain will become the only thing in your mind, and you may even want to give up the possibility of living, because death becomes a relief in this pain.
Countless magicians died at this step before they even had the chance to show their talents.
It was not until the last few centuries that humans discovered a magic stone that could alleviate and suppress the pain of drilling bones and splitting hearts.
The ugly black magic stone was therefore given a nice name by people, called the Stone of Ketthas, which means redemption in the abyss.
The discovery of the Stone of Ketthas greatly increased the survival rate of trainee magicians when they were promoted.
Apart from being rare and hard to find, it has almost no disadvantages.
Stable, no side effects, and painless.
It is simply a must-have item for everyone who wants to become a magician.
Lu Yi has two of these Katesas stones. One was originally a gift from Professor Robbins, an old friend of his father, and the other was a gift from Paso.
But the problem is that he didn't use it in advance.
Once the promotion begins, it cannot be interrupted and continued.
Lu Yi originally only thought about being promoted to the peak of an apprentice magician, and he did not need the Stone of Katesas for the time being, so he did not use it in advance.
Who could have expected that he would cross two small realms and directly open the door to promotion to a first-level magician!
Lu Yi stood in front of the whirlpool.
The vortex of hallucination and dizziness made him feel uncertain and hesitant.
Since he could easily break down the door of confinement today, it would definitely not be a problem in the future.
But what the mage emphasizes is to do it in one go.
If he had clearly broken through the door of confinement and arrived at the vortex of baptism today, but retreated and gave up at the last step, it would be very likely that his fighting spirit and character would be worn out.
Lu Yi gritted his teeth and decided to take the risk and try this final baptism.
If it really doesn't work, the worst that can happen is that the baptism fails and you will regress a small realm.
After all, with the 857 plug-in in his hand, he will definitely not die.
What's more, Lu Yi could feel that the god behind him who had helped him had not left yet.
Although he couldn't expect the other party to help him again, what if?
There is a guaranteed minimum, and there is an additional chance of random drops.
This is not a gamble, but a bold attempt with more advantages than disadvantages and more success than failure.
In this world, the brave ones always enjoy it first.
Lu Yi stepped into the vortex.
In an instant, pain swept through his whole body, spreading suddenly from his toes to the top of his head.
The intense pain made him unable to even think of anything else.
Only pain—
The pain enveloped him, but there was something deeper, a pain that struck his bone marrow and spread from the tail end.
It was so painful that the originally friendly elemental magic turned into countless insects and ants at this moment, densely covering his body and gnawing at his flesh and soul.
In addition, as an awakened person with a high affinity for the seven elements, the pain Lu Yi endured was even seven times that of an ordinary apprentice magician!
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light and darkness all surrounded him, approaching him greedily, clinging to him with a pain that was either burning, cold, cool or hot.
This extreme pain has exceeded the limit that humans can bear. Even a magician will faint or even die in such extreme pain.
After only one second, Lu Yi's consciousness began to blur.
However, this kind of pain only lasted for a second.
In the second second, the chaotic space in the vortex was suddenly illuminated.
A tall, slender figure appeared out of nowhere.
Lu Yi, who was lying on the ground, was gently picked up by Him.
He lowered his head, and strands of long hair fell from the back of his neck and scattered on Lu Yi's body, even intertwining and merging with his golden hair.
Ares lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Yi who was leaning on his chest in his arms.
He was wearing a robe that exposed his chest, and Lu Yi's cheek was pressed against his chest muscles.
Even though the pain had gone away, Lu Yi's brows were still tightly furrowed.
Ares reached out his hand, as if trying to smooth his frown.
But his hand paused after extending half an inch.
Ares withdrew his hand.
He lowered his head.
The supreme and arrogant god narrowed his golden eyes and lowered his head slowly but surely.
He kept shrinking the distance between Him and the person in His arms.
One foot, then another inch.
It was not until Lu Yi's shallow breathing hit his cheek that his approaching movements slowed down.
Gods have no hearts, let alone breathing.
But at this moment, Ares felt as if his breathing was in sync with Lu Yi.
He couldn't see his eyes, and couldn't glimpse his current expression from the reflection in his pupils.
He fell asleep, nestling quietly in His arms, as if he was His property.
They are no longer a shallow overlap, but a large overlap, a tight entanglement of breath and the trembling of entangled souls.
Ares trembled slightly.
As if possessed, his heart was beating like a drum, and his slightly opened lips kept getting closer to Lu Yi.
His cold lips pressed against Lu Yi's tightly furrowed brows, like the first drop of rain falling into the embrace of the earth, carefully and silently, without showing any abnormality but seeming to be particularly careful.
His lips gently fell on his brows, his closed eyes, his high nose bridge and his flushed cheeks.
Finally it stops on another soft pink.
Ares' heartbeat became more violent, as if it would break through his chest at any time, dripping with blood to show the most passionate love and desire.
He is a god, but at this moment he is being dragged into the endless abyss by the unconscious person in his arms.
His soul also continued to descend until it hit the ground.
But Ares had no intention of struggling or resisting. He just watched himself fall with cold eyes.
He had never felt such vivid and intense emotions before.
Even more than the pleasure he felt when killing other gods.
Deep and shallow, constantly rising and falling with another person.
He has always been the most arbitrary god, and there is no second choice in what he wants to do.
So when the desires in his heart clamored, Ares chose to follow his nature.
His lips slowly pressed against Lu Yi's lips.
His lips were burning with fire that consumed Him.
It is the fire of endless desire, it is the flower blossoming in His heart, it is the slender white hands that want to tear His soul into petals.
The bitterness and depression from before intertwined with the rising desire and possessiveness at this moment, causing him to have countless evil and dark thoughts.
He wanted to capture him and trap him in his temple forever.
I want him to see only me, and I want to be entangled with him for the rest of my life.
The desire was growing, and the burning was becoming even more unbearable for Him.
He is not a lustful god, but at this moment he seems to be the incarnation of the god of desire, deeply trapped in the quagmire of love and desire, unable to extricate himself.
The soft flesh in front of his lips exuded a deadly fragrance that seduced him, always tempting him to swallow it into his stomach.
But the more the fire in Ares' heart burned, the gentler the movements of his lips became.
The atmosphere became charming and ambiguous.
Ears rubbing against each other, lips and tongues entangled.
As if tasting a perfect delicacy, Ares licked and bit Lu Yi's lips repeatedly.
The extremely soft pink lips became even redder with this action, and even became the most dazzling and bright color in this space.
Ares' tongue probed into Lu Yi's mouth.
The wet and sticky tips of their tongues touched and entangled with each other, and I didn't know whose breathing became disordered first.
Although Lu Yi fell into a brief coma, his body still maintained basic reactions.
He was kissed so hard that he had difficulty breathing. His mouth and nose began to buzz slightly, and faint moans slipped out from between his teeth.
But even this extremely tiny sound was quickly lost in the other party's lips.
Ares did not close his eyes, he just stared at Lu Yi infatuatedly.
Watching the curve of his hair, watching his slightly trembling chest, watching his fingers that unconsciously clenched and turned pink.
His chest was also filled with inexplicable strange emotions, leaving no room for thought.
His soul trembled in this lingering kiss, and he could no longer maintain his disguise.
The long silver-white hair emitting golden light turned extremely black in an instant, and his snow-white skin turned back to its original bronze color, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the fair skin of the person in his arms.
The author has something to say:
It was not easy, more than 80 photos, finally kissed, looking up at the sky
I thought the kids would guess the God of Light. After all, I secretly guided them, hahahahaha
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