People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

Chapter 154 I have a sword to ask Hongjun! The treasure of destiny is completed!

A thin ray of light advanced silently forward, and everything around seemed to become quiet and soundless.

Silence, like the chaos before the creation of the world.

That ray of light collided with the surging gray mist in the silence, advancing destructively towards the depths of the gray mist, and then…

A lotus flower bloomed in the gray mist, and the thirty-sixth grade Qinglian disintegrated, like the outline of Pangu collapsing, and the monstrous light and heat bloomed, like the magnificent scenery of the creation of the world!

Looking at this scene, Rhine's heart rose with understanding.

"My guardian deity is Pangu. Only when Pangu truly manifests can the Kaitianguang of the Lotus Holy Path, which is centered on the guardian deity, exert its true power."

"Although Pangu has only manifested an outline now, it has also caused a qualitative change in power."

"This is the real Kaitianguang of the Lotus Holy Path!"

Under this Kaitianguang of the Lotus Holy Path, whose power far exceeded that of the past, the dense gray mist became sparse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rhine took advantage of this time, and the Dongwei Heavenly Eye was running at full power, and golden light burst out from his pupils, looking towards the depths of the gray mist.

Then, an indescribable and bizarre thing flashed in Rhine's vision.

The surrounding gray mist also began to dissipate rapidly.

Above the system light curtain, the chaotic handwriting reappeared.

【You rejected the invitation from Zixiao Palace, saying—】

【The Great Dao in Zixiao Palace is inherently wonderful, but I only pursue the Dao in my heart, and immediately swung a sword.】

【I have a sword, please let Ancestor Hongjun watch it.】

【Ancestor Hongjun restrained his gaze, only casually manipulating the chaotic aura, evolving a method of the Heavenly Dao, where prosperity and decline, birth and death, are all contained within, and then a faint heavenly sound entered your ears.】

【You have your own Dao, so why seek the Heavenly Dao? Zixiao Palace will henceforth close its gates to you, and becoming a saint through the Heavenly Dao is also a luxury. Go and achieve the Dao yourself.】

Rhine's expression was solemn, carefully looking at every word on the system light curtain.

The golden light around his body, which had proven the Vajra Body's invulnerability, seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and was obviously much dimmer than before.

Even when he looked up at the top of his head, although his luck was still like a rainbow, Rhine still keenly noticed that seeing this thing had caused him to lose some luck.

If it weren't for the Vajra Body's invulnerability and the Qingling Blessing talent taking effect, the loss of luck would probably be more than just this.

If he saw the whole picture of this thing, or even the thing in R'lyeh, that Barron, the blood man, spoke of in his dreams, it would be even more troublesome.

Rhine took a deep breath.

This is just because he glanced at the thing in the depths of the gray mist, and it's already so strange?

No wonder the four giants, who have already reached the pinnacle of magic, can only struggle to survive when they encounter those bizarre things. Even Godric Gryffindor has to turn into a giant squid to survive under madness.

As for what he saw, Rhine shook his head and drove the picture out of his mind.

That thing is too evil, it's best not to even think about it.

Immediately afterwards, Rhine shook his body, and the power of the Yuan Sea poured into his body, and the golden light on his body became more dazzling and sacred again.

He strode away from the Forbidden Forest.

After seeing this thing a few times, his strength has increased a lot.

No matter what this evil thing is, and when the so-called ancient times in the prophecy will return, before that, just become strong enough.

The strength of wizards may be difficult to improve after approaching that limit.

But for the desolate cultivators, this is just the beginning.

Rhine sneered.

"When I have mastered the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts, achieved sainthood through the flesh, and my Yuan Sea is towering, with the power to reverse the universe and reverse creation with every gesture, and I have also set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation around me, let's have another fight."

"See if I can scatter your ashes, and I mean what I say!"

…

Back to Hogwarts Castle.

Rhine directly entered the Room of Requirement again, took out the diadem, and a firm look appeared in his eyes.

This time, encountering the hidden evil in the wizarding world and losing a trace of luck made him more determined to refine Ravenclaw's diadem into a treasure of luck as soon as possible.

In this way, even if he encounters this kind of evil again in the future, he will not be afraid of losing luck.

Having such a treasure of luck by his side can also provide an extra trump card.

At this time, the power of the nine demon-refining golden pills in his body had been completely digested, the Yuan Sea was surging wildly, and his body was stronger than before, almost with a feeling of endless life.

Even if a lot of blood essence is consumed in a short period of time, it can be replenished without damaging the foundation.

Rhine did not hesitate, and once again cast the Heavenly Demon Refining Treasure Art, and the raging demon fire began to melt the diadem.

He cut open his arm again, and golden blood kept pouring out, making the demon fire even more turbulent.

With a sufficient supply of blood essence, the wonders of the Heavenly Demon Refining Treasure Art were fully revealed.

This method of refining treasures, which was perfected in the Great Tribulation War, is not only powerful, but also extremely efficient as long as there are sufficient resources.

Three layers of restrictions had already been placed on the diadem, and in principle, the subsequent restrictions would be more difficult.

But at this moment, the speed at which the restrictions were added not only did not slow down, but even became faster and faster.

Four layers, five layers, six layers…

When dawn broke, there were already twelve layers of restrictions on the diadem!

The complex patterns of the Heavenly Demon Refining Treasure Art densely spread on the diadem, as if it contained the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Rhine's heart moved.

In fact, the diadem at this moment can already be called a good magic weapon, and its grade is much higher than the iron-billed goshawk he had refined before.

After all, only one layer of restriction has been placed on Hermes's body, and it was refined by Chonghou Hu from an unknown inheritance of refining tools. How can it be compared with the twelve layers of restrictions refined by the Heavenly Demon Refining Treasure Art?

But twelve layers of restrictions are still just magic weapons, only eighteen layers of restrictions can be considered magic treasures.

Magic weapon, magic treasure, a word difference, a world of difference.

Ordinary magic weapons are of little use to Rhine.

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Just like Hermes, even if it is also refined to twelve layers of restrictions, I am afraid that it will not be able to break Rhine's body.

But if it is an iron-billed goshawk of the magic treasure level, one peck may be able to peck out Rhine's brains!

Not to mention Rhine, how many immortals and gods, like the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, have overturned their cars under the strange magic treasures in the Conferred God Tribulation.

Even Zhao Gongming, a quasi-sage level figure, was actually taken away the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls by Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, casual cultivators with low cultivation levels, using the Money-Dropping Treasure, suffering such a huge loss.

If it were replaced with a magic weapon, let alone taking away the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, I am afraid that they would be smashed into dust together with the person and the magic weapon!

Immediately, Rhine also made a decision.

Make a concerted effort to have a magic treasure by his side as soon as possible, so that he can have an extra powerful trump card.

As for consuming more blood essence, it will not hurt the foundation of Rhine, who has just taken the demon-refining golden pill.

In the next moment, Rhine suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of golden blood mist, which fell on the diadem.

"The seventeenth layer of restriction, there is still a trace, just a trace…"

A look of determination appeared in his eyes, he reached out and cut open his chest, and a burst of heart blood splashed out in an instant.

Suddenly, the eighteenth layer of restriction condensed.

A treasure light flowed on the diadem.

Rhine's eyes suddenly burst out with ecstasy.

"Magic treasure, treasure of luck, it's done!"

"Rhine didn't come to class?"

In the classroom, Hermione and the others looked at Rhine's empty seat, and a few surprises appeared in their eyes.

Although Rhine used to be very busy, sometimes he was elusive, but he would come to class, and he would actively answer the professors' questions.

This is Rhine's first time skipping class.

Obviously, the professors who were teaching today were also quite surprised by this, and several of them asked Ron and the others if Rhine was sick.

Fortunately, an owl then sent Dumbledore's leave note to Rhine, which saved Rhine from being deducted points for skipping class.

"Is Rhine helping Dumbledore with something?"

Hermione, Harry, and the others looked at each other, and they all thought of a possibility.

"Rhine must be helping Headmaster Dumbledore protect the Philosopher's Stone!"

"That's great, with Rhine's help, that dark wizard hiding in the dark will not succeed."

Quirrell and Voldemort, who had been struck by lightning again, also gritted their teeth even more after hearing the news.

"Rhine, Rhine, why is this little wizard everywhere?"

"Since meeting him, the lightning strikes have never stopped, it's just too bad!"

"Now he's going to work for Dumbledore again?"

"No, it's very likely that he has been helping Dumbledore for a long time, which means…"

Voldemort's eyes almost burst into flames.

"Feeding the three-headed dog the potion, making the three-headed dog almost return to its ancestors, it must be him!"

"He can feed the three-headed dog into a four-headed dog, God knows what else is behind, if he doesn't kill him, he can't get the Philosopher's Stone at all!"

And at this moment, inside the Room of Requirement, Rhine's face was pale, and he squeezed out a mouthful of blood essence from the tip of his tongue again and sprayed it on the diadem.

"The seventeenth layer of restriction, there is still a trace, just a trace…"

A look of determination appeared in his eyes, he reached out and cut open his chest, and a burst of heart blood splashed out in an instant.

Suddenly, the eighteenth layer of restriction condensed.

A treasure light flowed on the diadem.

Rhine's eyes suddenly burst out with ecstasy.

"Magic treasure, treasure of luck, it's done!"