After refining the tombstone.
Another tombstone phantom appeared within Levi's seven-colored crystal.
"Unknowingly, I already have nine Wonders. As expected of the Dark Ancient Tower, opportunities are everywhere."
Levi looked towards the Withered Wood Wonder.
This Wonder should be a Morning Star-level Wonder.
"I've heard that some Wonders can't be refined if your realm isn't high enough. I hope this Wonder isn't like that."
Wonders vary greatly.
Some Full Moon-level Wonders can be easily refined.
But some Morning Star-level Wonders require a Primal Soul Wizard's cultivation.
Levi focused his mind, completely immersing himself in the refinement of this Wonder.
The Aether Meditation Technique encompasses everything. No matter what faction this Withered Wood Wonder belongs to, he can refine it without any factional barriers.
Three days later.
Levi looked at the withered wood and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay. Although refining it is extremely slow, it can be refined… This is a good thing. The slower the refinement, the better the quality of the Wonder. It seems there's a good chance it's Morning Star-level."
The Abyss Canyon is like a hideous scar on the earth.
Levi cultivated in seclusion on the wasteland.
Cultivation knows no years.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed.
In these three years, Levi devoted himself entirely to refining the Wonder.
Except for basic Meditation Technique and Sky Dragon Breathing Technique cultivation, all other work was temporarily suspended.
With undivided attention, the speed of refinement gradually increased.
Levi had never imagined that refining a Wonder would require so much time and effort. It was a painful but joyful experience.
He could imagine that refining those Full Moon and Sun Flare-level Wonders would be even more difficult.
However, the refinement of the Wonder was finally nearing its end.
Holy Radiance Calendar 1217, Month of Budding.
Dark Ancient Tower Calendar Year 52.
Sea of Stars.
In the market.
Mia's Fifth Ring cultivation had long been stabilized, and the pharmacy's performance had been consistently good.
After the reputation spread, no one cared whether it was an unlicensed business anymore.
Anyway, it wouldn't kill you, and it could help you advance.
In these three years.
Two Fourth Ring peak Wizards successfully advanced through the potions from Mia's small pharmacy and offered their thanks.
Most of those who didn't succeed also knew that it had nothing to do with the quality of the pharmacy's potions; it was purely because they were too stupid.
Even if they had complaints, they wouldn't dare to get angry at Mia or cause trouble at the pharmacy.
After all, she was a Fifth Ring Wizard.
Most importantly.
Behind Mia, there was also the genius Wizard, Fire Dragon Master, one of the Five Elders.
Now, in the Sea of Stars, he was the undisputed number one in the art of crafting.
Because his reputation was so good, Holy Infant's crafting schedule was always fully booked.
Even some Wizards from other top organizations came seeking his services.
In order not to delay his Talisman Making and alchemy,
Holy Infant obtained contact information from these Fifth Ring Wizards, promising to craft Wizard Tools for them when he returned to the Wizarding World.
As a result,
of the nearly forty Fifth Ring Wizards currently in the Sea of Stars,
a small half were friends with Holy Infant.
It could be said that among the Five Elders, apart from the Rust Dragon Wizard, who had already achieved Primal Soul,
even Fifth Ring perfected Wizards like Red Bone Wizard and Miraculous Madam could not match Holy Infant's prestige.
Of course, the rising star "Fire Dragon Master" still maintained the image of a gentle young master, refined as jade.
Never arrogant, never conceited.
Fire Dragon Island.
Alchemy Room.
Three alchemical creatures of different shapes, all emitting terrifying heat, were flying around.
One of them was a classic Fire Phoenix design.
The other two were, one resembling a fiery red golden beetle,
and the other a deer with horns on its forehead, as if burning with two flames.
Fire Phoenix, Fire Golden Turtle, Fire Forest Deer.
The Fire God Model's three best friends were complete.
"Combine."
Holy Infant chanted a spell, issuing the command.
Soaring flames swept through.
In the firelight,
the Phoenix sang, the Golden Turtle flapped its wings, and the Forest Deer bleated.
Finally, a chimera with a Phoenix head, Golden Turtle armor, and a deer's lower body appeared.
Its wings were like two metal Plate Armors, with beautiful and mysterious patterns.
"This design is a bit worse than the Wind God Model, but practicality is what matters."
Holy Infant planned to give the Fire God Model to This Venerable One when he had time.
That way,
with the Wind God Model and Fire God Model guarding the Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragon Prison Magic Array, it would be even more impregnable.
After so many years of crafting and alchemy in the Sea of Stars, Holy Infant's crafting skills had become increasingly refined, and he hoped to reach Fifth Ring perfection before his cultivation level.
As for Talisman Making skills, he was steadily grinding towards Fifth-Order.
In Holy Infant's view,
Talisman Making was currently the only skill that might allow him to cause a little trouble for a Primal Soul with his Fifth Ring cultivation.
Just throw out hundreds of Fifth-Order Divine Talismans, blanketing the sky and covering the earth, and surely even a Primal Soul would have to take a beating, right?
If hundreds weren't enough, then thousands. Many ants can kill an elephant.
Of course, this was just theory.
In reality,
Fifth-Order Divine Talismans weren't like cabbages.
Firstly, the success rate was low.
Secondly, the production time is long and the cost is high.
"Sir, are you ready? Rust Senior's Primal Soul Ceremony is about to begin."
Mia's voice sounded from outside.
"I'm ready."
The Holy Infant, carrying a gift, walked with Mia towards Gandalf Island.
Mia was distracted, secretly rejoicing as she watched the Holy Infant's increasingly mature and steady temperament.
Gandalf Island.
The lively ceremony stage was already prepared.
The Rust Dragon Wizard stroked his beard, smiling as he watched the guests coming and going.
Advancing to Primal Soul and holding a ceremony is a convention in the Wizarding World.
Although he is now in a foreign land, he can't change this habit.
Not only that, but when the Rust Dragon Wizard returns to the Sleeping Dragon Realm, he wants to hold another one.
It's not for the sake of the gifts.
It's purely to empty the depression of thousands of years of lonely cultivation in one go.
To tell the world the news of his Primal Soul.
Primal Soul is difficult, more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Having finally achieved Primal Soul, if he doesn't make a name for himself, it would be like wearing brocade at night.
Regarding the matter of holding a Primal Soul Ceremony, although it is still far away for Levi, he has also thought about this issue.
At that time, should he hold a ceremony? The final conclusion is to see the situation.
It depends on the background of the times, personal strength, and whether there are big backers at that time.
"Thank you all for coming to Mandros' ceremony. There are no rules for this ceremony, everyone is free. I'm paying out of my own pocket for a three-day feast, everyone eat and drink as you please!"
The Rust Dragon Wizard laughed loudly.
He has thousands of years of cultivation, and his nine talents are complete. His wealth is by no means comparable to ordinary Fifth Ring completion.
Gift-giving session.
The Holy Infant gave a piece of Fifth-Order fire-type metal, which the Rust Dragon Wizard can use after his Primal Soul.
He has been mixing in the Sea of Stars for so many years, relying on potions, crafting... he has collected many kinds of rare metals.
The Rust Dragon Wizard thanked him, "Thank you for the gift, Fire Dragon Master."
The Holy Infant quickly said with a wry smile, "Rust Senior is too kind, with your current status, it's not appropriate to call me Master, just call me Ace."
The Rust Dragon Wizard laughed.
"Nine Cities Alliance, Wizard Roman, presents a Sixth Ring Fire Orchid."
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.
An uninvited guest arrived.
The person who came was an unknown Fifth Ring Wizard, who seemed to be just delivering a gift.
The Rust Dragon Wizard had someone take the gift and said with a faint smile, "Thank you for the gift, Lord Roman."
The envoy said, "Lord Roman would like to invite Rust Senior to Skyfire Fortress as a guest, I wonder if Rust Senior would do him the honor?"
The Rust Dragon Wizard sneered, "Why doesn't he come to our Sea of Stars for a visit?"
He is now also a Primal Soul Wizard, so naturally he is not afraid of that Roman.
What's more.
As far as he knows, Roman was only an eight-talent when he achieved Primal Soul.
And he is a nine-talent completion Primal Soul.
His future achievements will most likely surpass Luo Man's.
Don't underestimate his late advancement to Primal Soul; give him some time to fully nurture that rusted sword soul item, and he might just be able to fight Luo Man.
The envoy was covered in sweat.
He was just delivering a message, and now, facing the might of a Primal Soul Wizard, he felt fear in his heart.
Seeing that the invitation to the Hongmen Banquet had failed, the envoy scurried back to report.
Ya Lishan Zhuo couldn't help but sigh:
"This is the power of a Primal Soul Wizard! At least within this Dark Ancient Tower, what threat does the Nine Cities Alliance pose?"
Aisley yearned in her heart.
"I must advance to Primal Soul, definitely!"
After the Holy Infant asked This Venerable One for leave,
the three days of the Primal Soul Ceremony were filled with nightly revelry, singing, and drinking.
Everyone was having a great time.
The passionate Ya Lishan Zhuo even pulled the ice-cold Aisley to dance the Xiao Wu dance.
The Fourth Ring and Fifth Ring Wizards who watched were all wide-eyed.
Even the underage Holy Infant watched with relish, muttering to himself:
"Not bad, the Dragon Girl's dance is really exciting."
One blue, one red.
Two stunning Dragonborn beauties, like two slender dragon snakes, danced gracefully.
It's a pity.
Everyone knew that Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley were a couple, so they were wise enough not to disturb them.
After the banquet ended,
the two Dragon Girls went into secluded cultivation to reach the Fifth Ring completion stage.
The Holy Infant, while Talisman Making, continued to refine the Water God Model and Earth God Model.
All his alchemical materials were ready, and all that was left was time to refine them.
If nothing unexpected happened, within six or seven years,
the Nicholas God Model in its complete form would be born.
In the weapon refinement room,
Phoenix, who had also enjoyed the three days of revelry, began to work.
Every time he saw the Holy Infant working tirelessly like a robot, Phoenix felt much better.
Holy Fire Plateau.
After destroying the Ancient Tomb Clan in previous years, the Nine Cities Alliance began to recuperate.
In recent years, the Amethyst Clan had exhausted countless mines in the Million Great Mountains. Fifth-Order Amethyst Clan members were as numerous as clouds, and their strength was formidable.
Without sufficient preparation, a full-scale war was not advisable.
Moreover, Ai Ou Continent was currently in turmoil, with constant battles in the north and south.
Now was not the time to expend resources fighting the Amethyst Clan. Taking advantage of the war to speculate and make profits was the right path.
Skyfire Fortress.
Wizard Roman played with a bronze halberd.
This was a Sixth-Order alien race treasure, similar to a Wizard's treasure.
It could be collectively referred to as an "Alien Treasure."
This kind of exotic treasure has a crude crafting process.
With a Wizard's Knowledge, deciphering and using it wouldn't be a problem, but the effect wouldn't be as good as it would be for the alien race.
This halberd is called:
Eight Desolations Annihilated!
Obtained from the Sixth-Order leader of the Ancient Tomb Clan, who has now died in Wizard Roman's soul weapon, the Skyfire Inferno Realm.
"It's a pity, this treasure is good, but it weighs 108,000 jin... Without spells, it's impossible to use. With spells, it wastes spell power, which is not as good as my own Primal Soul spells. It's more suitable for the Amethyst Clan, Dragon Spawn, those who are well-developed in limbs but simple in mind."
Wizard Roman muttered.
In fact, the physical bodies of Primal Soul Wizards are not bad either.
After all, each sublimation of spiritual power will slightly improve the physical body.
In addition, he has also solidified some passive spells.
But wanting to wield a halberd weighing 108,000 jin freely is still quite a bit lacking.
He put the treasure away.
The envoy sent to participate in the Rust Primal Soul Ceremony said:
"Lord Wizard Roman, the gift has been delivered, and the invitation has also been sent... But that Rust Dragon Wizard is too ungrateful. He accepted the gift but did not accept the invitation. He also invited you to visit the Sea of Stars."
Wizard Roman heard this, clenched his fists, and frowned, saying, "Just advanced to Primal Soul and so arrogant, he really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, he's too full of himself..."
Wizard Roman is now 1,200 years old and has been in Primal Soul for 300 years.
He is not far from being a seasoned Sixth Ring Wizard.
After Sixth Ring, each small realm's improvement is extremely difficult.
The mysteries within are countless.
Although this Rust Dragon Wizard has already reached Primal Soul, he is only at the initial stage.
There is still quite a distance between him and This Venerable One.
Judging from his tone, he doesn't take This Venerable One seriously at all.
This made Wizard Roman feel angry inside.
"Wait until I return to the Wizard World, we'll see."
Holy Radiance Calendar 1217.
Flower Month.
On the wasteland.
A team of Barbarian Race soldiers rode on giant elephant-like ferocious beasts and flying birds.
A total of hundreds of people, but they gave off the impression of thousands of troops.
Judging from their aura, they were all Third-Order or above, and Fourth-Order was not uncommon.
There were also several Fifth-Order, obviously no weaklings.
The strongest leader.
Was a bearded man wearing heavy armor, with an aura as vast as the Sun Flare and Full Moon.
On the man's neck was tattooed a black giant tiger with wings on its back, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.
With every move, he was like a real fierce tiger descending the mountain.
The creatures on the wilderness all retreated.
He is called Bage.
He is the seventh general of the Winged Tiger Tribe, one of the six major tribes of the Barbarian Race.
A powerhouse close to the Fifth-Order peak, who has killed several Imperial Archmages on the northern battlefield in recent years.
Before reaching the great rift valley ahead, Bage signaled the army to halt.
"Lord Bage, why do we stop here?"
The adjutant beside him asked.
Bage's eyes were deep and weathered as he gazed at the abyss ahead.
"Three thousand years ago, our Barbarian Race's Badger Barbarian King, newly entered the Barbarian King realm, fought a veteran Law King of the Kane Empire here. The battle lasted three days and three nights, and in the end, the Barbarian King overcame the strong with the weak, perishing together with his opponent. After that battle, the Kane Empire witnessed the fearless and invincible spirit of our Barbarian Kings and ceased testing our limits."
Bage took out strong liquor and poured it into the canyon from the high sky.
"Although the Badger Barbarian King was not from our Winged Tiger Tribe, I, Bage, have always revered the strong! This cup of wine is a tribute to the Barbarian King!"
The others were also stirred by emotion, and hundreds of Barbarian warriors roared towards the abyss, "A tribute to the Barbarian King!"
The sound reverberated, echoing in the abyss.
Suddenly.
A figure emerged from the void, covered in sparks, and crashed straight into the wilderness.
Boom! Accompanied by the sound of the earth cracking.
The wilderness was blasted into a large pit a hundred meters in diameter and dozens of meters deep.
Dust flew, and as the smoke cleared.
A figure shaking his head, clutching his forehead, stood up.
"This power of the void is really too difficult to master, I can't seem to get it right every time... I've been banging my head for days."
This person was none other than Levi.
He had refined the Withered Wood Wonder three days ago.
So far, he had discovered the following functions of this Wonder:
First.
It increased his mental strength limit by a full 50 points! Equivalent to five Water Dragon's Chants, and far higher than the Fire Ghost's Kiss and Broken Sword Spirit. Therefore, it was undoubtedly a Morning Star-level Wonder.
As a result, Levi's mental strength limit had reached 1150 points.
Second.
Was the most amazing aspect of the Withered Wood Wonder.
It made Levi himself a rare anomaly similar to the Void Rend Beast or Flame Sky Silkworm.
Levi's body possessed a trace of original void power.
He called this constitution the "Void Body."
This trace of void power was enough for him to perform void teleportation with his physical body without relying on top-grade Wizard artifacts.
As everyone knew.
This was an ability that only Primal Soul Wizards could enjoy, and it required spatial spells to achieve.
Levi had made it as instinctive as eating and drinking.
Moreover, this trace of void power was not static.
Instead, it could gradually increase with Levi's strength or by refining other void objects like the Void Rending Beast Claw.
At that time.
The frequency and range of Levi's void teleportation would also gradually increase.
Perhaps one day, other people's 'Flash' skills would have cooldowns of more than a day, while Levi would have... "Unlimited Firepower."
In that case, even if a Primal Soul Wizard came, combined with Danger Sense, Scarlet Darkside, and other trump cards, escaping should be no problem.
The third function of the Withered Wood was.
To enhance the power of space-based spells. However, space-based spells were profound Knowledge that could only be learned after the Primal Soul stage. For Levi now, it was a bit useless.
Morning Star-level Wonders were too profound, and Levi had only just refined it.
He had only managed to develop these three functions for the time being.
Next, he would need to gradually develop more.
Unfortunately, the Withered Wood Wonder didn't have any accompanying spiritual objects.
These days,
Levi constantly practiced the "Void Power" within his body.
Like a Wizard who had just learned a flying spell, he could be said to be extremely unskilled.
He got up from the ground, the flames on his body extinguished.
Ahead,
a team of imposing Barbarian Race soldiers stared at him in shock.
"How can this human's physique be even stronger than our Barbarian Race?"
"Indeed, I can feel his life force, like the great Sun in the Sky, blazing and impossible to look directly at!"
"He fell to the ground and smashed out a huge pit, yet he doesn't have a single scratch on his body. This is too monstrous."
The Barbarian Race soldiers whispered to each other, looking at Levi as if he were a monster.
Bage's expression was grave.
He had personally witnessed this man emerge from the void.
And mastering the power of the void was a realm that only the Barbarian King could initially touch upon.
Could it be that this person is a foreign powerhouse close to the Barbarian King level?
He was uncertain and suspicious.
As a member of the Barbarian Race, he didn't have any particular fondness for outsiders, but he also didn't have any prejudice.
He tried asking,
"May I ask which foreign power you belong to?"
The natives would also actively collect information on outsiders, naturally knowing that outsiders also formed factions.
Levi said,
"I don't belong to any power. I'm just passing by. I have no malicious intent. You can continue."
After saying that, he once again consumed the power of the void, preparing to leave.
"Please wait, sir," Bage said.
"What is it?"
Levi stopped and asked.
"I am Bage, a general of the Winged Tiger Tribe of the northern Barbarian Race. I wonder if you would be willing to become an honored guest of our tribe… We already have five honored guests like you in our tribe. Anyone who makes meritorious contributions can receive rewards from the Barbarian King. Didn't you descend from the Sky to collect resources here? But the time you've been here is no more than a century. Even if your methods are unfathomable, you can't compare to our tens of thousands of years of accumulation, right?"
Bage's words were very sincere.
Because their tribe's "Winged Tiger Barbarian King Bahr" was a person who thirsted for talent.
Under Bahr's leadership, the Winged Tiger Tribe swept away its decline, flourished, and became one of the six major Barbarian Race tribes.
Levi thought for a moment and said,
"Do you have a way to communicate? If you do, leave me one. If I finish my own matters, I can consider it."
Bage's words made sense.
No matter how hard the outsiders tried, the resources they collected were only a drop in the bucket compared to the three major native civilizations.
Among the three major forces, the Kane Empire was far ahead, suppressing the ages.
The Barbarian Race and the Demon Race were much weaker, and both needed to recruit talents to fight against the empire.
And the unscrupulous outsiders were the best tools.
Many Wizards had already joined them, fighting for their respective camps, seizing benefits, and making war fortunes.
Levi had also considered this aspect.
However, volunteering would make him seem like he lacked presence.
Bage's invitation was an opportunity.
He murmured in his heart, "Now my strength is enough to roam freely in Ai Ou, it's time to come out of seclusion. In this way, apart from the Kane Empire, which is firmly controlled by the Supreme Law God, the Demon Race has Mind Flayers as pawns, and as for the Barbarian Race, I will go and see for myself."
Levi had long heard about the Barbarian Race's path of totem warriors.
He also wanted to take the opportunity to study it and see if it could provide some inspiration for the path of the Knight.
The path of transcendence requires broad knowledge, taking the essence and discarding the dross, that is the true path.
Hearing that this outsider powerhouse was willing to join.
Bage's face lit up with joy, and he laughed:
"Our Barbarian Race's communication methods may be a bit backward."
He knew that the outsider's civilization was far superior to his tribe, so he behaved very modestly.
He handed a shell to Levi.
"This is a Sound Shell, extremely rare, divided into male and female. You and I each hold one, and we can communicate on Ai Ou."
Levi checked it and found no problems. He smiled and said:
"That's quite interesting."
Bage was afraid of delaying the march, so he said:
"Our Winged Tiger Tribe welcomes you at any time. I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave... In addition, this rift valley is the site of a great battle between one of our Barbarian Kings and the Kane Law King. There may be residual dangers inside, so it's best not to go too deep."
Levi said, "Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention."
After Bage said goodbye, he led the army and hurried south.
Levi watched them leave and returned to his Shelter.
"These Barbarians are different from my stereotypes."
Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm.
The land of Flame Mountain.
The Iron Tree is growing well, and is now more than two zhang tall.
The Black Lotus Beast was resting and healing in the lava. When it saw Levi's arrival, it quickly stood up.
"Dragon King."
"It's okay, continue to recuperate, your body is too depleted."
Levi said.
The Black Lotus Beast had already awakened.
However, it had been exploited by the people of the Nine Cities Alliance for too long and needed a long time to recover.
After waking up, without Simon's control, it basically regained its sanity.
It also knew that it was the person in front of him who had saved it.
And this person was not a Dragon Spawn, but just a human with Dragon blood.
After Levi showed off the majesty of the Six Dragons, coupled with a burst of flattery, the Black Lotus Beast successfully submitted.
After all.
Levi's body contained the bloodline of its ancestor, the Red Lotus Dragon, and even stronger.
Seeing that the Dragon King was so kind-hearted, the Black Lotus Beast felt warm in its heart.
The Dragon King was different from Simon, really a very good person.
It had been lying flat in this paradise for three years, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, doing nothing, and it was a little embarrassed.
After visiting the Black Lotus Beast.
Levi returned to the Small Stone Pond.
In the adjacent graveyard, the Dead Soul Jujube fruits on the Dead Soul Jujube Tree were all ripe.
Growing here was in no way inferior to its original habitat.
Swordsman Geli practiced his swordsmanship diligently and silently.
Levi had also successfully learned his Ghost Wail Slash and integrated it into his own sword techniques.
He also had some ideas about the second move of the Sky Dragon Sword Canon.
The other undead were also gradually growing stronger under the nourishment of death energy.
When he had the chance, Levi planned to go to hell or the Death School's headquarters to capture more undead and raise them here.
Although he wasn't a Death School Wizard, he might be able to walk the path of an undead natural disaster, relying on the Book of Death and the graveyard! When his Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragon Prison advanced further, he could completely open an "Undead Zone."
After harvesting the Dead Soul Jujubes, the next round of flowering and fruiting would be at least several decades away.
However, Levi already had over a hundred, enough for him to cultivate for a long time.
He consumed one, the juice melting in his mouth, a wisp of warm current flowing into his mind.
Law Ring Holy Tower.
A Jin and Fu Lei, who lived within, also seemed to be absorbing this warm current.
Levi had discovered this situation long ago.
Companion spirit objects could also gradually grow.
Generally speaking,
as a Wizard's mental strength increased and their cultivation improved, they would also progress until they reached their own bottlenecks.
A Long was more special; its growth only required constant eating.
Levi naturally wouldn't be stingy with his spirit objects, allowing them to absorb the warm current.
The seven-colored crystal had grown larger than it was three years ago.
Within it, a full nine phantoms of Wonder objects floated.
The inconspicuous Withered Wood emitted the brightest treasure light.
After finishing his meditation,
Levi took out the Klein Crystal.
[Mental Strength: 800/1150] [Spell Power: 80,000]
"My current mental strength is already comparable to that of a veteran Fifth Ring Wizard. Among the top geniuses of my generation, there probably aren't any with 800 points of mental strength."
After the Fifth Ring, everyone slowed down, and progress became difficult.
Levi followed the rules, step by step, and surpassed them.
All of this was inseparable from the panel.
It was also inseparable from the Truth Wonder, the Holy Infant clone, the Dead Soul Jujubes, the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm, and many other factors.
Of course, Levi's efforts were also very important.
In terms of Knight skills,
the Sky Dragon Breathing Technique was not far from the Fifth Level and would be the focus for the next few years.
In addition,
Levi's Six Paths Heavenly God was currently at the end of the Eighth Order, and another breakthrough was not far away.
He was looking forward to its performance after the Ninth Order, as his strength would surely improve further.
Since ancient times, the gap between Primal Soul and Fifth Ring was like a chasm.
Levi didn't want to fight a Primal Soul Wizard with a Fifth Ring body.
But he wanted to try, before he broke through to Primal Soul.
Relying on his many methods and trump cards, what kind of limit could he reach? The following days.
In the wilderness, Levi, in addition to cultivation, repeatedly tamed the wisp of Void Power within his body.
A month later.
He could already perform Void Teleportation normally.
He tried it, and currently, his Void Teleportation distance was no more than a hundred miles.
However.
With the Void Power in his body, he should be able to perform ten Void Teleportations.
Before the Void Power was exhausted, he could do ten consecutive "Flashes."
For Levi, the greatest use of Void Power was not to escape, but to rely on its sudden attacks.
Void Power combined with Wind Dragon Swiftness.
It could be said that he could flash wherever he wanted to attack, and he no longer had to worry about being kited by a Wizard.
Levi called this Void Teleportation skill: "Void Blink."
This day.
Above the rift.
Sparks emerged from the void.
A figure flashed out.
"Now that Void Blink is fully mastered, coupled with the Golden Light Mirror and the Ouroboros Ring, my ability to escape can be called invincible. Next, I can explore this abyss."
Levi erased any traces of his presence, checked his condition, and flew towards the abyss.
"According to Bage, a Barbarian King fell here. This exploration must be cautious."
After all, he was a Sixth-Order expert. If he was like Rose and not completely dead, Levi would easily fall into danger.
But judging from his current danger perception, there shouldn't be a big problem.
Half a day later.
With the Hermit rune flashing, Levi had arrived at the bottom of the abyss.
Here was a huge underground world.
Miasma, poisonous gas, and moisture accumulated here all year round.
On the rock walls were various mosses and fungi.
A black underground lake appeared before him.
On the shore and on the lake surface, flocks of some kind of water bird-like Black Beasts gathered.
"It seems that this place has become a Black Beast nest... The huge Demon Shadow seen by the Flying Weasel should also be a Fifth-Order Black Beast."
Levi naturally couldn't miss so many Black Beasts.
He released the Wind God Model, Swordsman Geli, and other undead creatures.
He ordered his subordinates to harvest all the low-level Black Beasts and pile them under the Ancient Banyan Tree for A Long to enjoy.
He summoned his Natal Sword Spirit and personally joined the battle.
The two swordsmen began to harvest the Fourth and Fifth-Order Black Beasts in this area.
Half a day later.
The lake surface was quiet.
All the Black Beasts, except for some that fled in panic to the deeper parts of the underground world.
The others had all become fertilizer for the Ancient Banyan King.
On the great prairie.
The Ancient Banyan King grew even more vibrant, covered in tender buds.
Levi estimated that it wouldn't be long before Senior Mana awakened.
When that time came, he would have a Primal Soul godfather.
Suddenly.
A slightly nervous, childish voice came, "Thank you for saving me."
The speaker wasn't a person, but a snow-white, jade-like shell emitting a soft glow.
The shell wasn't large, about the size of Levi's palm.
"Are you talking to me?" Levi asked.
The shell slowly opened, and a naked, milky-white little person flew out.
Levi recalled his knowledge, his eyes flickering slightly, and said, "A member of the Shell Fairy Clan?"
The little person nodded and said:
"Yes, my name is Ji Beike. If it weren't for your help, I would have been eaten by those big guys."
Levi clicked his tongue in wonder.
"I didn't expect there to be a Shell Fairy Clan on this Ai Ou Continent."
The so-called Shell Fairies.
Are actually a type of small sprite that parasitizes in shells, similar to hermit crabs.
In ancient times, there were many types of sprites.
Flower fairies, grass fairies, stone fairies... It could be said that mountains, rivers, grass, and trees, if they possessed spirituality, could give birth to a sprite clan.
Most sprites were gentle in nature and not good at fighting, but they were suitable for doing many odd jobs for Wizards.
The rapid development of Wizard civilization also led to the rapid decline of sprites.
There was no way around it; these little guys couldn't be artificially bred.
Now.
In the Wizarding World, they were playthings for the wealthy.
"Why are you here? This place is full of Black Beasts."
Levi asked.
"Our Shell Fairy Clan has lived here since ancient times. These big guys are all invaders,"
Ji Beike said, puffing out his cheeks.
"Ji Beike, where have you been? The Matriarch is looking for you!"
A female Shell Fairy, slightly larger than Ji Beike, emerged from the lake, grabbed Ji Beike, and flew downwards.
"The Matriarch said, 'Speak less to strangers.' How could you forget so quickly?" she scolded.
Ji Beike muttered:
"I think he saved me; he shouldn't be a bad person."
Levi's eyes flickered, lost in thought.
Like ordinary fairies, Shell Fairies could be used to care for rare plants, flowers, and grasses.
If he could trick these little sprites into the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm, it would be a good choice.
Just as Levi was pondering how to deceive them.
A magnetic, gentle, and slightly timid female voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
"Esteemed Sir, I am the Shell Fairy Matriarch. Why don't you come down to the lake for a chat?"
Levi's mind raced.
This woman should be the leader of this Shell Fairy Clan.
It seems she had already noticed me when I was hunting Black Beasts.
However, unsure of my intentions, she sent Ji Beike to test the waters.
Passing through a lake tunnel and some simple illusions,
Levi saw a castle made of coral in a hidden place.
The castle was magnificent, with thousands of Shell Fairy Clan members living there.
Main Mother Hall.
On a large shell with a diameter of three meters, there was a snow-white figure, indistinguishable from a normal person in form.
Her skin was flawless, her curves smooth, and she was as soft as if boneless.
In fact, Shell Fairies do not have bones, resembling clam meat.
Behind her, two translucent, iridescent shells fluttered like wings, ready to take flight.
"Thank you, sir, for saving Ji Beike. I am Linna Belle, the Main Mother of this Shell Fairy Clan."
The Shell Fairy Main Mother's strength seemed to be at the Fourth Ring level.
She was somewhat restrained in front of a Fifth Ring powerhouse like Levi.
"You're welcome. I was just hunting Black Beasts in this area and happened to save him. I enjoy helping others."
The Shell Fairy Main Mother smiled faintly and said apologetically,
"Although our clan has lived here for generations, our strength is low, and we have little to thank you with. Here are some Shell Pearls for you."
She had two adorable female Shell Fairies bring up two jade boxes, filled with crystal-clear pearls.
Shell Fairies can produce Shell Pearls, which are excellent potion ingredients.
Levi accepted the Shell Pearls and asked, "This place is so dangerous, why don't you and your clan move to the sea?"
The Main Mother said helplessly, "The sea is too far away. With our strength, we can't migrate there... Moreover, deep within this underground world, there is a treasure of our clan that we have always wanted to retrieve, but we are powerless to do so."
Levi said, "So you took the initiative to get to know me because you want me to help you retrieve the treasure?"
The Main Mother looked embarrassed and said cautiously,
"That is indeed what I was thinking. Our clan used to be prosperous, numbering in the tens of thousands. Because the treasure was lost deep in the underground world, and our home was invaded by Black Beasts, we gradually declined... If you can help us, our clan is willing to become your dependents, only asking for your shelter."
After pondering, Levi said, "Tell me the details, and I'll consider it."
The Shell Fairy Main Mother breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told Levi the whole story.
Ji Beike and the other little Shell Fairies offered their favorite delicacies to entertain Levi.
It turned out that,
the Shell Fairy Clan here had ancestors who were once prosperous.
They lived deeper in the underground world.
There, they discovered an ancient giant shell with a diameter of a thousand meters, suspected to be the remains of a dead Sixth-Order creature.
Since then, the Shell Fairy Clan relied on their ancestral shell-making skills to craft the giant shell for generations.
A rare creation containing the wisdom of the Shell Fairy Clan was born.
Ancient Shell Palace! This was a Shell Fairy nest that integrated living, breeding, attacking, escaping, and defensive functions.
From its description, Levi estimated that it might be a Sixth-Order or higher extraordinary treasure.
Similar to the Nine Cities Alliance's "Skyfire Fortress," but probably not as advanced.
Later,
an empire's Law King accidentally discovered this place and wanted to seize the Ancient Shell Palace.
The Shell Fairy Clan was no match. The Shell Fairy Main Mother at the time contacted her cross-species lover, a Barbarian King of the Barbarian Race.
Badger Barbarian King!
That was the Barbarian King powerhouse Bage spoke of, the one who died here.
Immediately afterward, an earth-shattering battle erupted in this place.
The Barbarian King was no match for that Law King, but for the sake of that Shell Fairy Matriarch, he fought fearlessly, perishing together with the Law King.
Before long, this place became a convergence point, plagued by Black Beasts, fraught with danger.
Those below Sixth Rank dared not venture deep, and it was gradually forgotten.
The Black Beasts Levi had annihilated were merely the tip of the iceberg in the underground world.
Deeper in, Black Beasts above Fifth Rank were a common sight.
Even Fifth Rank peak Black Beasts frequently roamed about.
"A touching and tragic love story."
Levi commented.
The Shell Fairy Matriarch said, "Lord, everything I've said is true."
Levi said, "I can help you retrieve the treasure. Of course, you must also pledge allegiance to me and swear a fairy oath."
The Shell Fairy Matriarch decisively said, "No problem!"
For her and her race, continuing to stay here was nothing more than a slow death.
Sooner or later, this place would be discovered by the Black Beasts, and they would become mere snacks for the Black Beasts.
Only by obtaining the Ancient Shell Palace could their Shell Fairy Clan rise again.
And for Levi, as long as he enslaved these little fairies, the Ancient Shell Palace would be his.
Levi said, "You are not safe here. Swear the oath, and I will take you to a more habitable place."
"I swear..."
The Fairy Matriarch, similar to a queen bee, had absolute control over the group.
Linna Belle's obedience meant the group's obedience.
On this day.
More than three thousand Shell Fairies, along with their Matriarch, arrived at the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm.
"Wow, such sweet air."
"Wow, such delicious spring water."
"Such tall trees."
"Such a big turtle."
They were like a flock of little sparrows, chirping and chattering.
The Immortal Realm became even more lively.
Levi said, "Within the Immortal Realm, there are many Springs of Immortality, and next to them are the herbs I've planted. You can live in the springs, which will benefit your growth. Usually, just take care of the flowers and plants."
"Yes, Lord."
The Matriarch was extremely excited, tears like pearls streaming down her face.
With such a place as a habitat, it seemed the Ancient Shell Palace was not so important anymore...
Watching the busy figures of the Shell Fairy Clan, Levi sighed with emotion.
"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, clam maidens and turtle ministers, plus dragons all over the place... Hmm, the Dragon Palace is becoming more and more like the real thing. Next, all that's missing is a Crystal Palace."
He came out of the Immortal Realm, gazing into the depths of the underground world.
The "Crystal Palace" was below.