A Sorcerer’s Journey

The entrance is a room made up of red walls like lava.

After Green woke up, some of them were staring at this strange room. Everything in it was exactly the same as the one in the Black Sota Wizarding Academy. Even the experimental specimens were there, but there was no life.

Before I was in a coma, I was clearly drawn into the heart of the world by the rule chain, but now what is going on?

Is this a spiritual environment like a tower of dilapidated towers, or is it a dream of its own dreams, or is it some of the births of the heart of the world itself?

Suddenly Green felt that he was a little thirsty and was looking for some water. Almost at the moment when Green had this thought, there was a floating cup in front of the room with a glass of water.

This……

Green's eyes widened, and his expression was slightly incredibly swaying to the cup, and the body of the cup was felt in the moment of touching the cup. Hesitating a moment, Green slowly moved the cup to his mouth, and the cool water flowed into his mouth and into the depths of his throat.

After drinking the water, Green felt that the cup had no use and was about to get up and put it on the table, but the cup disappeared.

It seems as if the water cup has never appeared.

"No, no!"

Green shook his head, although all feelings and feelings were telling Green, everything in front of him was a fact, everything just happened, but reason is telling Green, this is illusory!

How can a creature have such an ability?

After imagining out of nowhere, the ability of material, elemental, and life is unwarranted. This is the ability of the gods in legendary novels and mythological stories!

Yes, in almost every mythological story, there will be such a god. Because of his loneliness or other reasons, he has created a different version of the mythical world through the ability of some ordinary creatures to understand. Then create life, shape natural rules, and evolve everything in the world...

These are the most primitive abilities of the gods!

However, in almost every mythological story, once the gods have created a world, the power seems to gradually transform from the inexplicable and wonderful form to the "it" to create the highest creature in the world.

Although still very powerful, it can be killed.

It seems that it can be understood that after this **** created a world, it seems to have fallen a dimension and become a lower-dimensional creature, and it is also bound by the basic rules of the world it created. No longer being able to do anything, no longer being able to change some of the most basic rules at will.

In this way, the death of the gods has become a routine and reasonable thing in all mythological legends.

but……

At this moment, Green is shaping the cup and the water out of thin air. Isn't this the original ability of the gods!

Under the pale masquerade, Green's eyes smacked a sense of reason, imagining "Lafite" out of thin air, but. But nothing happened.

Is it because there is no living body? Or is it because I don’t have an essential understanding of pulling and can’t shape it?

Guess, Green imagined: "Frog."

Anatomy of how many frogs do not know, Green thinks that there is a comparative understanding of frogs. Even in the spirit, you can shape a frog frame and transform it into an elemental active creature.

However, this space is still nothing.

Is there because there is no way to have a living body? Then if...

Green imagined out of thin air: "Glory giant."

After a burst of elemental fluctuations, the four-meter-high greedy giant appeared in the air around Green. All shapes are exactly the same as those of the Green Flames, but Green has not sensed his spiritual structure and changes in his magic, and he has no spiritual connection with himself.

seem. This is just an empty giant of the flames.

hiss……

Green suddenly felt that his head was rising, which was not caused by the spiritual power of the soul and his own understanding. It seemed that another wonderful energy was consumed by himself.

This is... the consumption of imagination?

Just as Green was ridiculous for his stupid guess, the red walls around the "hut" seemed to soften, and the specimens, tables, and chairs seemed to be slightly distorted, and even slightly melted.

Green!

Numerous thoughts flowed through, and Green seemed to realize what it was, and imagined that there was no change in the ‘Green Elemental Rod 1.0 Enhanced Edition.” Then it was changed to ‘Green Elementary Rod 1.0 Official Edition’, and space was distorted.

Then Green put this magic wand with his own imagination into his waist pocket.

Just wanting to use magic to spur the fragments of the heart of the world, Green seems to think of something again, imagining: "Green is a formal wizard."

Nothing happens...

At the same time, everything in the Green House began to soften, distort, and melt, like an ice cube in the hot sun.

It seems that this should be some special ability within the heart of the world, the concrete reality of the original will?

If you leave here, there is a copy of the 'Green Elemental 1.0 official version' in the pocket of the space. Everything here is related to the legendary spiritual power; if the magic wand disappears, everything here is nothing but It is some natural phenomenon that belongs to the will of the world.

Thinking like this, Green no longer hesitated, inspiring the fragments of the world heart on the aura of the head.

boom!

For a moment, Green feels like he is turning into an infinitely huge life!

In other words, Green is like the eye life of the attempted escape after the collapse of the 'Witch World' on the experimental platform. Green is standing at the height of the entire wizarding world and watching the endless world, rather than a cell's angle perceptually perceiving the surrounding all.

Green struggled desperately, breathing his own air and watching the world of his own perspective!

At this moment, Green saw a world different from the crowd.

This is not the natural energy of the element of the wizarding world. This is not the power of a single living body in the underground space. This is not a mysterious and mysterious force.

At this moment, what Green saw was a force called rules.

If we say that the interior of each world is a closed environment consisting of numerous rules chains, the rule chain itself is composed of a loop of innumerable forms of interlocking rules.

Then...

The outer world of every world, the void of the endless world, is a huge balance of leverage, which is the most basic rule of the endless world, balanced.

Rules exist in every corner of the endless world, where every life can be explored and explored, and exist in any living body itself.

The so-called power of nature is nothing but an energy-filled body that evolved under the rule framework.

The rule can be understood as a fireball, and the force of nature is nothing but the light and heat emitted by the fireball.

Hey!

After a crisp sound, Green suddenly felt that he had become himself again, and returned to a normal cell in the 'Witch World' on the test bed, instead of the one-eye life that attempted to escape the 'Witch World.'

Green raised his head slightly, and a scorn under the pale mask, a kind of degeneration in the soul is continuing. Moreover, not only is the self-sublimation of the soul in essence, but the wonderful energy of a ‘water-milk-mixing’ also begins to concentrate from the surrounding red-red house walls to Green, and integrates into the soul of Green's sublimation.

(Cough, the word in the front single quote is a word, but there is a harmony in the middle and separate, mark it here.)

This kind of energy body is the original will of the wizarding world.

With the sublimation of the soul of Green, it seems that the moment of a certain level of life has touched the most basic balance lever of the endless world, causing a wave of ripples.

An infinitely narrow, perfectly balanced lever is formed between Green and Spirit.

The soul of sublimation is the fulcrum of this lever.

In a wonderful state, Green strives to maintain his will. At this moment, this kind of beauty is really intoxicating. At this moment, there is an unspeakable in the deepest part of Green's heart. It seems that the power of the spirit is high, and this kind of beauty will last longer, and its vitality can be used as a price to enhance the spiritual sublimation.

The upper limit of the spiritual level of the first-level wizard is 100 points, and as long as you give all the vitality, you can have the mental power between 80 and 90 points.

At this moment, Green has a feeling that it is the feeling of entering the darkness of the tower.

The difference is that Green is a feeling of endless intoxication, and the darkness of the tower is endless.

In this balance, Green is able to maintain his perfect sober and rational.

"Is it finally successful to open the footsteps of the official wizard?" Green muttered at the same time, the pale face under his face showed a firm gaze, the soul fulcrum began to tilt toward the mental power.

Then, the mental power of this balance lever began to sway ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ vitality began to fall.

Like the same turbulent sound, Green's mental power began to shrink rapidly, and some deep-lived activities began to increase rapidly. In addition to the visible growth in the Green system, the repair of the life code and some instinctive strengths in the body seemed to get Improved.

This instinct... communication dimension gap talent?

Gradually, Green's mental strength dropped from 40 points to 12 points, and the constitution changed from 111 points to 139 points. With the first successful use of the power of Green Soul's lever to incite the rules, an instinct to absorb the natural forces of the rule was born in the soul of Green.

This instinct is the use of the soul to manipulate the power of nature, is the fundamental means by which the wizard is above any wizard apprentice.

At this moment, Green finally became a formal wizard!

This moment, when Green successfully advanced to the official wizard, the right hand instinctively stroked, a black crack between reality and illusion appeared.

"Save me out!" A parrot screamed excitedly in the depths of the black crack. (To be continued.) ()