Chapter 299: Licorice’s 1,344,456th level of the abyss!
Looking at the spiritual space that relies on the devil's blood pool, the succubus Licorice felt a sense of intimacy and joy, just like an old farmer in the country looking at a piece of farmland that belongs to him.
I can’t wait to plant my fields with crops and wait for the harvest to bring me the joy of a good harvest.
Licorice learned a lot of methods from Lu Feng on how to develop and expand the spiritual realm.
Looking at the thin layer of land in the spiritual space, Licorice immediately thought of where to start taking care of her spiritual space.
She drove the flesh warship, lowered its altitude, and flesh tentacles stretched out from the warship. The front ends of the tentacles transformed into circles of sharp teeth like a chrysanthemum, and they sucked at the land of the ancient plane.
Under the force of the sharp teeth on the flesh tentacles, a large amount of soil was crushed by the teeth and sucked into the tentacles. As the tentacles squirmed, they transported the soil into the cabin where the demon blood pool was located, and then loaded it into the spiritual space of Licorice.
Dozens of flesh and blood tentacles worked together, and a large amount of soil was filled into the spiritual space every moment. Under the control of Licorice, the land of the spiritual space was compacted and flattened.
In the process of becoming land in the spiritual realm, these soils were soaked in the energy of the demon's blood pool and filled with the breath of the endless abyss.
With the help of the Flesh and Blood Warship and the energy supply from the Demon Blood Pool, the development speed of Licorice's spiritual space is much faster than when the Qingmu Spiritual Realm was first formed.
After all, the levels of Lycoris and the Flesh and Blood Warship are here.
The effect produced by a third-level succubus, combined with a third-level flesh and blood warship, is not simply one plus one greater than two.
Time passed, half a month later.
Licorice's spiritual space has expanded to a radius of one kilometer. The land of the spiritual space is filled with the breath of an endless abyss and is covered with countless strange plants.
These plants were originally transplanted into the spiritual space by Licorice from the ancient plane. They looked normal, but after taking root in the land of the spiritual space, they were infected by the endless abyss breath that was everywhere in the spiritual space, and gradually became distorted and weird.
Lu Feng felt disgusted when he saw this kind of change, but the three sisters Licorice felt a familiar feeling when they saw these abnormal plants, as if they had returned to the 1314th floor of the Endless Abyss.
A feeling of coming home.
"Likelis, today we defeated another barbarian tribe. The barbarian warriors and priests in the tribe asked me to keep them for you and bring them to you to transform into demons!"
The succubus Shadowheart came to the demon's blood pool, followed by a team of barbarian warriors and priests with empty eyes.
Over the past ten days, Lu Feng and his men have never stopped fighting.
The flesh and blood warship flew all the way, sweeping the meteorite plains and the outskirts of the wild forest in a carpet-like manner.
Whenever we encounter a barbarian tribe, we will not let them go.
Lu Feng sat leisurely on the deck of the Flesh and Blood Warship, sipping tea and listening to music, while his men, including Elio, Yingxin, Doru and others, rushed forward one by one, defeating and capturing the totems of the barbarian tribe.
Those who resisted fiercely were killed on the spot, and their corpses were handed over to the energy-absorbing ancient tree saplings for absorption; those who resisted less fiercely and surrendered quickly offered their soul essence, entered the Qingmu Spirit Realm, and received Elio's education to reform.
The barbarians in the tribe accepted the power of the totem, and the barbarian warriors and priests who had committed many evil deeds were sent to Licorice by Lu Feng, asking her to deal with them.
Licorice's method of dealing with the situation was also very simple. She simply made these barbarians drink some of the scarlet liquid from the demon's blood pool, and then sent them directly into her spiritual realm, waiting for them to slowly transform into demons.
Without a trip to the Demon Blood Pool, the success rate of a barbarian transforming into a demon is not high. Only one out of ten barbarians can be transformed into a demon, but it also saves a lot of energy from the Demon Blood Pool.
In order to deal with Lu Feng, Licorice had hurriedly transformed a large army of demons, but it took several years of energy accumulation in the demon blood pool, which made Licorice very distressed.
Now, Licorice wants to use the energy of the Demon Blood Pool to cultivate her own spiritual space. She is reluctant to waste the precious energy of the Demon Blood Pool on these trash barbarians.
Anyway, in the ancient plane, there are a large number of barbarian warriors and priests, and they can be said to be extremely cheap consumables.
Even if these barbarian warriors died in the spiritual space, their flesh and blood could become food for other demons and plants in the spiritual space, and serve as nutrients for their growth.
In the spiritual space filled with the breath of endless abyss, the plants that survive here all have unique skills. Even if some demons are not careful, they will be killed by the branches, leaves and roots of these plants.
Another group of barbarian warriors and priests entered the spiritual space. In order to prevent these barbarians from being eaten by the demons already in the spiritual space, Licorice specially set up an area in the spiritual space to prohibit the existence of demons.
The barbarians are mainly transformed into demons. Under the interference of Licorice's will, they will just walk out of this area and enter the abyss environment where the strong prey on the weak.
Nowadays, there are already quite a few demons transformed from barbarians in the spiritual space, about three thousand in total.
These demons either live alone or in groups, fighting endlessly with each other. Every moment, there are demons falling on the ground of the spiritual space, nourishing the spiritual space with their flesh and blood and souls.
The growth and development of demons, as well as their fighting and death, never cease. Licorice also felt the additional growth of the spiritual space beyond the absorption of energy from the demon's blood pool.
The existence of these demons is of great benefit to the spiritual space.
Watching the survival of demons and the evolution of the environment in the spiritual space from a God's perspective, Licorice felt a little dazed.
"This scene is really becoming more and more like an endless abyss."
Lu Feng's conquest in the ancient plane is still going on. Every day, many barbarian tribes are discovered by Lu Feng, and then wiped out. Finally, they are taken over by wizards sent by the Green Tower to provide guidance and transformation in civilization.
Lu Feng's speed was very fast, which brought considerable pressure to the green tower.
In desperation, Ms. Natasha had to give up some of her interests, found some wizard towers in the [Botanical Garden] to form an alliance, and then introduced a large number of manpower to jointly develop the ancient plane.
It took the concerted efforts of several wizard towers to barely ensure continued development and control of the barbarian tribe.
Lu Feng's arrogant sweeping behavior in the ancient plane soon made the barbarian tribes in the ancient plane feel insecure. A large number of tribal totems had to put aside their grudges and unite to resist Lu Feng's invasion.
But their resistance was ultimately futile. Whenever a certain number of tribal totems gathered, Lu Feng would descend from the sky on a flesh-and-blood warship and capture all the tribal totems that had gathered together to resist.
After repeated attempts, the tribal totems that wanted to unite discovered that those tribal totems that advocated uniting to fight against Lu Feng had actually already defected to Lu Feng.
They spread the news of the alliance among the tribes just to lure them into a trap and collectively give Lu Feng their heads.
As a result, there was a panic for a while. The tribal totems looked at each other and thought that the other side was a spies who had defected to Lu Feng. There was no ground for trust between them anymore, let alone uniting to continue to fight against Lu Feng.
When they gather together, they are a fire; when they disperse, they are shit all over the ground.
If the tribal totem emphasizes unity and strength in numbers, it would be difficult for Lu Feng to attack by force.
After all, at the third level, when the number accumulates to a certain extent, Lu Feng really does not have the ability to suppress everything with just one hand.
However, Lu Feng really didn't take the tribal totem that was scattered like a plate of sand seriously.
The way these tribal totems obtain power is too crude. No matter how strong their realm is, it is just a bubble in front of Lu Feng. Even tribal totems like the Black Sky Totem, which have strong divinity in their bodies and have condensed a domain, have weaknesses of one kind or another. As long as targeted attacks are made, they can be easily taken down.
As a wizard and earth immortal, Lu Feng has many methods at his disposal, and it is easy for him to crush these tribal totems that only have power.
Many times, Lu Feng doesn't even need to do anything, the enthusiastic performance of his subordinates is enough to solve the problem of the tribal totem.
With the energy-absorbing ancient tree sapling as a treasure, every battle will expand Lu Feng's team or contribute a bit of divinity.
During the war, many tribal totems died at Lu Feng's hands. The divinity in their bodies was absorbed by the energy-absorbing ancient tree seedlings and condensed into divine fruits.
After the divine fruits matured, Elio and others selected fruits that suited them, refined and absorbed them, and continuously strengthened the divinity in their bodies.
For Elio and others who are on the path to becoming gods, the more divinity they control in their bodies, the better. Once the divinity grows to a certain level and they have a base of believers, they can try to ignite the divine fire, condense the divine nature, and become true gods.
The true God is a powerful being of the fourth level, comparable to the Morning Star Wizard, and can even crush others in his own kingdom of God.
However, this process is destined to be long. At least Lu Feng feels that before he reaches the fourth level, they have no hope of becoming gods.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed, and it was already the Flower Month of the 4078th year of the Wizard Era.
In order to digest what he had gained in the ancient plane and to take care of the progress of the transformation of the Green Tower, Lu Feng deliberately slowed down the pace of advancement. Even so, after more than ten years, the ancient plane had been plowed through by Lu Feng.
All the barbarian totems in the entire plane either died at his hands or became his subordinates.
Now, in Lu Feng’s Qingmu Spirit Realm, there are already 108 third-level tribal totems and 1,024 second-level tribal totems.
These are only about one-third of the tribal totems in the ancient plane. The remaining two-thirds have become the nourishment for the growth of the Qingmu Spiritual Realm.
The Flesh and Blood Warship was speeding through the sky of the ancient plane. Over the past ten years, after Lu Feng and Licorice's continuous transformation, the Flesh and Blood Warship had changed greatly.
The hull made of flesh and blood has been replaced with hard witchcraft metal. The strong breath of the abyss on the ship has been swept away. Only the mysterious dark brown lines on the hull can make people feel the breath of the abyss.
In the core compartment of the ship, the spiritual space based on the demon's blood pool has developed to a terrifying extent with a radius of twenty kilometers thanks to Licorice's unremitting efforts.
The atmosphere inside is rich with the abyss, and there live a large number of demons transformed from barbarians.
A purple-brown sun hangs high in the sky, emitting a strong breath of the abyss. Bathed in this strange sunlight, the demons on the earth thrive, and then survive the fittest in the competition, and some become strong, while others return to heaven and earth.
At this time, Licorice was sitting cross-legged in the purple-brown sun in the sky of the spiritual space, with the crimson book unfolded in front of her. The crimson aura surrounded Licorice's charming body.
Suddenly, the succubus Licorice who was cultivating in the sun felt that her consciousness was falling infinitely, as if she was about to fall into an endless abyss. In this strange state of her soul leaving her body, Licorice felt as if her spirit had touched some vast and boundless existence.
A majestic gaze looked at her, and then a trace of joy emerged in Licorice's heart.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and on her smooth forehead, a demonic pattern filled with the aura of the endless abyss appeared. She reached out and gently touched the pattern on her forehead, and exclaimed in disbelief:
"This, this is actually true! This spiritual space I created to house demons and provide energy has actually been recognized by the Endless Abyss and has become the 1,344,456th layer of the Endless Abyss! And I have also become the demon lord of this layer of the abyss!"
Sitting in the sun, the devil pattern on Licorice's forehead flickered slightly. She felt that she had completely merged with this spiritual space at this moment. The power of the entire spiritual space was applied to her body, and a feeling of invincibility surged in her heart.
In this spiritual space, oh no, in the endless abyss, Licorice's strength has risen infinitely, and there is a feeling of a god sitting in the kingdom of God.
This is also the power of the Demon Lord in the Endless Abyss. With the blessing of a layer of power from the abyss, even a powerful wizard of the same level would find it difficult to deal with a Demon Lord of the same level.
"The Succubus Queen Yura is the Demon Lord of the 1314th floor of the Endless Abyss. Now, I have also become a Demon Lord of the same level. The master's power is truly unfathomable!"
Licorice thought so in her heart, and thanked Lu Feng from the bottom of her heart for giving her the spiritual space, which allowed her to achieve such success now.
Of course, Licorice never dared to imagine that she could be on par with the Succubus Queen now. It would be too easy for a sixth-level Succubus Queen to deal with a third-level novice demon lord like her. Even if Licorice hid in the abyss territory, she would be easily controlled by the Succubus Queen.
At the same time, as the spiritual space was recognized by the consciousness of the Endless Abyss and became a layer of the Endless Abyss, Licorice felt that an essential change had taken place in the spiritual space.
In the center of the spiritual realm, the ground suddenly sank, a breath of endless abyss descended, and pools of blood suddenly emerged from the sunken ground.
"Devil's blood pool!"
(End of this chapter)
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