global animal age

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xing didn't feel anything and appeared in a space whose depth and width were unknown.

Spots exuding misty colors float at the top, bottom, left and right ends of the line of sight, like stars.

At the same time, what the soul reflected back to his sight was a whirlpool of nebulae connecting the heaven and the earth, just like a substance.

Below the whirlpool is an endless white ocean.

"This is the soul space of a second-level arcana master..."

Magic vortex is a category after level one, and he doesn't have it yet.

Lin Xing understands that the hugeness of Linking Heaven and Earth is just a conceptual feedback, and the actual situation should still belong to the second level category in absolute space.

"That ocean should be the magic sea, the higher quality magic power after the second level..."

Wrapped in the gentle aura, Lin Xing could not experience it personally, but he thought that if he left it, his soul would probably be torn to pieces in an instant.

Dumel seemed to be giving Lin Xing time and made no other moves.

This high-level reference of the Holy Light Arcanist can provide some guidance for Lin Xing.

"Lin Xing, do you need me to release all the locks and show you all the structures of the magic vortex?"

Lin Xing, who was curious, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Dumel's voice.

"This is not good."

If everything is perceived by him, it means that he can see the specific node positioning, ordering, and structure of Dumel's magic vortex.

You can also see all the secrets of the magic sea that you have not yet touched.

But Lin Xing maintained his due rationality in the face of huge opportunities.

"It doesn't matter, I don't have much life to live, and all this will eventually dissipate."

Lin Xing admired Mentor Dumel's selfless words beyond words.

He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. Of course, it was just an interactive activity of the soul.

"Teacher, thank you, but I don't need it anymore."

"oh?"

"The magic whirlpool involves its own fundamentals. I don't want to deduce and improve it bit by bit, and the same goes for the future magic sea."

"Well, okay, my path may bring you a huge improvement in a short period of time, but it may also bring some limitations.

I'll take you to see the Labyrinth of Souls."

Lin Xing said nothing.

The magic vortex belongs to its own basic rules, while the soul labyrinth belongs to a technique or magic, which can of course be used for reference.

Lin Xing felt that in his sight, the whirlpool connecting the sky and the earth was still getting bigger, and the feeling of terror arose spontaneously when it occupied the entire sight and was approaching an infinity.

And it seemed that the instructor wanted Lin Xing to feel it carefully, and the feeling of getting closer was not too fast.

finally.

Lin Xing passed through the whirlpool.

His gaze reflected the face of a huge middle-aged man.

Is this the soul of the mentor?

It turns out that the mentor was like this before he got old.

Lin Xinghe wanted to stay far away and write down his mentor completely.

But he couldn't do it, he could only see the mentor's face that occupied his sight.

He knew that in absolute space, the mentor's soul might not be that big.

"The instructor is so handsome."

"Haha, that's right. I used to be a beauty. Let's go."

Lin Xing felt that the feedback scene had changed again, and the huge face disappeared.

He was at a clean white jade-paved intersection, with many small houses dotted on both sides of the road.

You can never forget the end of the scene ahead of you.

The entire space is milky white without a trace of color.

He looked left, right, and even behind him, and saw the same scene.

This is the soul maze built by the instructor.

"tutor?"

Lin Xing sent a message of inquiry.

After waiting for a while, but receiving no response, Lin Xing simply wandered on the quiet road.

He wanted to see what was strange about this soul maze.

He started walking in one direction,

He even went into those rooms to check, but there was nothing in them.

When he randomly selected a house again and pushed in the door, he finally discovered something different.

A crumpled piece of paper appeared in the middle of the room, half a piece of paper to be exact.

The only gain naturally attracted Lin Xing's curiosity.

Lin Xing picked up half of the paper, with some numbers and formulas written on it, and another line across it.

It seems, well, it seems like a piece of straw paper thrown away casually.

Of course, Lin Xing did not throw away the only gain during this period.

He left the room and continued to wander around casually.

Anyway, it's the same everywhere, and there's no sense of direction, just turn to where you are.

It’s just that there was no harvest in those rooms after that.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Xing began to feel bored.

In fact, the scene is exactly the same wherever I go, and there is no sound feedback, and there is no sense of exploration in the room.

The half piece of paper in his hand was still his only gain.

Bored Lin Xing once again looked at the half piece of paper in his hand, and was still trying to deduce the meaning of this formula.

He has even derived it dozens of times during this time.

kindness?

Lin Xing turned the paper over several times, his expression a little startled.

He had clearly remembered that there was a decimal point here, and there was a number missing on the next line.

Lin Xing held the paper and narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

Suddenly, Lin Xing felt himself flying up, because the road and room under his feet were shrinking, and his field of vision was increasing.

"Haha, Lin Xing, how do you feel?"

When Lin Xing stopped, the voice of instructor Dumel appeared in his ears.

The voice is not old, and it is close to the ear.

Lin Xing turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray and white large arcanist robe looking at him with a smile. This face overlapped with the face that occupied his sight.

"tutor."

"This is the soul maze I built, how do you feel?"

Dumel pointed to a small area of ​​houses below and said.

Lin Xing knew that the size was determined by his heart. If it was just that small of a place, he would have finished the transfer long ago.

"It's amazing, and I discovered that my mentor's memory is fading. You should still be able to remember this piece of paper... Um, where is the paper?"

Lin Xing wanted to hand the half piece of papyrus to Dumel, but there was nothing in his hand.

"Haha, it has been over a hundred years since the Soul Labyrinth was built. Most of the trivial things have faded away. It's normal."

"Teacher, where is this?"

Lin Xing asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Um, you don't know?"

"Students don't know."

"Okay, this is the embodiment of the inner space of the soul, the dual space."

"Ah, is there still room in the soul?"

Lin Xing is really confused.

He also has a manifest soul, but he doesn't know it yet.

He only thought that the soul was just a vague mass carrying the core information of a living body.

"Then, the soul is in the soul space, and this is in the soul space?"

"Haha, you can understand it this way, but the soul space is the powerful foundation of life energy level and the nourishment for soul growth.

And here, well, you can understand it as a more abstract place, which does not have the power to be exposed to the outside world.

It’s just a place that carries the core, including memory, body code, etc. Do you understand?”