To complete Leylin's plan, this avatar must be the top priority.
And because the form of the soul seed cannot be used, it is necessary to divide a part of the true spirit and give the other party sufficient autonomy.
Leylin had obtained the technique of splitting the true spirit from Melinda, and the rest of the control technique was obtained from Inosit just now.
"The next step is to combine these two technologies to research the reincarnation witchcraft in different worlds... and then use the ability of the Mandelhawk Disk to sneak into the world of the gods..."
"Because it is a completely autonomous individual, my avatar spirit will also be regarded as a native by the world of gods, and will not be subject to too much surveillance, and can grow up quietly..."
"Even if this kind of investment fails, I will lose at most one avatar. Even if I can get away with it, I don't even need to directly occupy the world of the gods. I just need to re-merge with that avatar and absorb the world of the gods that the other party has grown into." Absorbing the original force is probably enough to bring me great benefits... Not to mention, if it succeeds in the end, then the entire world of the gods will be mine!!!"
In Leylin's eyes, it seemed as if a heroic flame was burning.
Now that the plan has been set, other preparations can also begin.
Although for those ruled beings, a single deep sleep may consume hundreds or even thousands of years, but Leylin is different. His subordinates still have a lot of things to deal with.
In addition, there are arrangements for family and descendants.
For Leylin, dealing with these vulgar things didn't take him too much time and energy, but it could bring him a certain sense of satisfaction, so it was worth the effort.
The door of the laboratory, which had been silent for a long time, was pulled open, revealing a dark passage. The brass-colored lampstand exuded a hazy brilliance, and the immortal flame on it continued to emit incandescent light and heat.
"Even with a lifespan of more than 100,000 years, the blink of an eye feels like a hundred years..."
With a heavy heart, Leylin walked out of the secret passage and came to the outside world.
In the winter afternoon of the castle, the warm sun continued to shine down, bringing a warm feeling, and the peaks of the mountains around the castle were still a little white, but with a little bit of vitality.
The place where Leylin came out was the most closely guarded core of the castle.
In the castle, there are senior warlocks sitting and patrolling everywhere. The whole castle is magnificent and full of a sense of nobility.
Moreover, every low-level patrol warlock looked at the castle with a kind of lofty respect.
Because what they are guarding is the strongest throne in the entire Central Continent! The pride of a bloodline warlock! A sixth-level warlock, the supreme ruler of the entire Ouroboros Ring—the castle of Leylin Farrell!
Yes, this castle is Leylin's new center of power on the south coast, and it is also the headquarters of the entire Farrell family.
"Targlian Castle is still the same as before!"
Leylin smiled lightly, disappeared in mid-air, and arrived in the hall of the castle in an instant.
There, many ritual vessels began to tremble, making beautiful movements, especially the throne in the middle, which began to bloom with a black brilliance, as if welcoming the arrival of the emperor.
With a flash of light, Leylin sat directly on the throne, and several concave arcs automatically appeared on the top of the throne, making Leylin very comfortable to sit on.
"En! Very good!" Leylin nodded, and immediately felt a sense of joy from the entire hall—this was the mood swing of the entire castle.
With Leylin's ability, just the powerful radiation fluctuations emitted by his own unconsciousness can completely transform the entire Targaryen Castle in a very short period of time.
When it was being built, Leylin intentionally radiated and modified the materials of the entire castle.
The current entire Targaryen Castle has long been a veritable old wizard castle, not inferior to many famous ancient wizard castles in the central continent, and even gave birth to its own will, submitting to Leylin's feet.
Moreover, the entire castle itself has all sorts of weird abilities and a strong protective force.
"Without my consent, I'm afraid even wizards of level five or six would have difficulty moving an inch in this castle!"
Leylin had confidence in this point.
"Notify everyone that I'm coming!" Leylin patted the armrest of the seat.
"Dangdang!!! Dangdang!!!" In the center of Targaryen Castle, on top of a huge black bell tower, the heavy yellow copper bell began to make a dull but penetrating sound automatically without wind.
The sound of the thick copper bell echoed back and forth in the entire castle, making many warlocks dumbfounded.
"One... nine in a row! This signal..."
A newly promoted warlock had a dull expression on his face, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.
"You're very lucky! Kid! You actually met the moment when Lord Bloodline Throne came out!" Beside him, his captain gave him a hard hammer in the chest, and there was something indescribable in his tone. Lonely: "Unfortunately, we can't go to the middle council hall... Only the deacons and stewards, as well as the relatives of the blood throne, have the right to enter it..."
"Deacon? One day I will achieve it! At that time, I will..."
Flames seemed to burst out of the young warlock's eyes.
"Do it well!" The captain touched his head and laughed encouragingly.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
After the bell rang, clusters of emerald flames burned in the entire parliament hall.
From time to time, figures came out through the flames, saluted Leylin respectfully, and then stood on their own seats, their eyes full of enthusiasm.
Among them, of course, there are some who can't teleport, but since this is Fort Targaryen, with the permission specially released by Leylin, with the help of the fortress itself, it is still impossible to carry out this kind of teleportation. questionable.
"Father!"
A larger green flame was burning blazingly, and the figures of two warlocks were immediately revealed.
The leader was the previous Xi Rui, his appearance was somewhat similar to Leylin's, and his long black hair and eyes carried a strange and alluring power.
The Warlock's unique temperament constantly lingers on him, filling him with a poisonous attraction.
Standing with Xi Rui was Furui, a lady dressed up, but at this moment, there was some kind of hidden resentment in the eyes of the other party.
"Furi! Come!"
Leylin beckoned and asked Furui to sit next to him, accepting the worship of the mistress from the crowd below.
In fact, he also knew a little about the other party's grievances.
It's a pity that Leylin couldn't give Fu Rui what he really wanted.
For Leylin, he could spend a little time to make proper arrangements for some familiar people and things before, but it was impossible for him to be by their side all the time.
His gaze, always only looking forward, is eternal light and attraction.
Leylin would not stop his footsteps until he had completely achieved his goal.
But Furui obviously gave her true feelings. She may not mind how Leylin spends his time outside, but she obviously has dissatisfaction and complaints about Leylin's experiment for a hundred years.
Although this psychological opponent hid it better, Leylin still noticed it.
It's a pity that it is impossible for Leylin to accommodate the other party in this kind of matter. He can only compensate in other ways. Perhaps, after he truly obtains eternal life and freedom, he will have unlimited time to accompany the other party.
Under the stairs at this time, apart from Siri, there were also a large number of senior warlocks. They were all Leylin's stewards and castle deacons. At this time, the eyes of these people were full of fanaticism.
It seemed that Leylin was like a god in their eyes.
After the heavy etiquette passed, Leylin casually asked a few questions, most of which were related to the recent development of the Ouroboros Ring.
After getting the answer, Leylin also had the latest understanding of the development of the forces under his command.
The entire Ouroboros Ring has long been reborn, relying on a steady stream of underground trade profits, not only has long dominated the entire south coast, but also spread its power to the surrounding.
Even, the branch far away in the Central Continent was activated, and the reputation in the Central Continent was even stronger than before.
The development of the Farrell family is also rapid. The second-generation blood descendants such as Siri and Daniel have grown up, and even among the third- and fourth-generation blood descendants, many talents have emerged.
Of course, these blood descendants are also facing the eager pursuit of many blood nobles. It can be seen that they will definitely worry about this in the future.
"Siri! You did a great job with the underground work this time!"
Leylin praised Xi Rui lightly, and at the same time looked at the other warlocks below.
"I came out this time to inform you that I am going to conduct a deeper experiment, maybe the next meeting will be hundreds or even thousands of years later, and during my absence, the title The ring of snakes and all the affairs of the Farrell family are all handled by my wife and son, Fu Rui and Xi Rui... "
Facing this order, other high-ranking warlocks have long been used to it. After all, Leylin did almost the same thing before, pushing everything to others, and now it's just officially confirmed.
At the same time, facing Leylin's attitude of not taking hundreds of years seriously, it aroused the envy of these senior warlocks even more.
One experiment is thousands of years? Even for warlocks like them, if they can't break through the barrier of Morningstar, they won't even be able to survive one of Leylin's experiments...
The fifth volume of the world of the gods