The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills.

Chapter 382 Big Sun Fire, Breakthrough Level (Second Update)
At this moment, Francis seized the opportunity, leaped upwards like a moonlight deer, and held the silver moon in his mouth.

Suddenly, the light became as bright as day.

Li Qing only felt a powerful aura rising from Francis.

It was a strange aura that was completely different from the sunset, but no less so. It was cool and clear, and very similar to the mood of the bright moon shining through the sky.

He tried his best to transfer his magic power to his eyes, simulating the pupil technique of cultivation, and only then could he vaguely distinguish the changes in the moonlight.

I saw that the neck part of the moonlight deer from its shoulders was constantly stretching and becoming thicker.

Li Qing looked carefully and saw that it was not a deer neck at all, but a strong human body.

While the Moonlight Deer had all four hooves intact, a pair of arms suddenly extended from the shoulders of the human body.

On the neck of the human body, the original deer head gradually changed into a human head under the moonlight, and the facial features and expressions were exactly the same as Francis himself.

The image of his meditation method suddenly changed from a moonlight deer to a human with a deer body similar to a centaur.

This is the most critical step for a wizard to advance from level four to level five: refining the imagery of meditation into the image of the Self.

If it is half human, it is considered to be among the fifth level. Then the proportion of the human part becomes larger and larger, and the realm becomes higher and higher.

Until the end, the original meditation image completely disappeared, and he was completely transformed into a human being, which was a sixth-level wizard similar to Yuanying Zhenjun.

After taking this step, Francis successfully advanced to a level five wizard.

But this change seems to have once again touched the will of the world.

This time, Li Qing's "endorsement" did not make Him retreat.

On the contrary, the majestic will only gave a faint glance, and the magic weapon in Li Qing's hand was scrapped.

His whole body trembled, and he broke free from the special state just now. Without saying a word, he retreated outside the magic circle - this was the authority given to him by Francis in advance.

Outside the wizard formation, a large group of wizards had gathered on the square in front of the palace.

Including Rize, there are five fourth-level wizards, two of whom are senior wizards similar to Lisbon.

The senior wizards in this world are roughly equivalent to cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and there are also differences in their levels.

But Li Qing was confident that no one present would be his opponent.

So he took his time, looking up at the sky above the palace, where the will of the world was still hovering.

Li Ze asked on behalf of his colleagues: "Mr. Li Qing, I wonder if Mr. Francis' breakthrough was successful?"

Li Qing nodded slightly: "Sir Francis has successfully broken through to the fifth-level wizard. However, he still has to pass the test of the world's will."

Rize couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he remembered to introduce Li Qing and his colleagues to each other.

"This is the vice-president of our wizard hermitage, His Excellency 'Apostle of Silence' Barens. Our president is away traveling and has not returned yet, so he is currently in charge of the overall situation."

Bailens was the only senior wizard present. He was dressed like an old-fashioned gentleman, with a pair of eagle eyes and a particularly sharp gaze.

"The three are Ms. Daiwen, the Listener, Mr. Qiu Moer, the Tide Rider, and Mr. Morol."

Li Ze introduced them one by one, and Li Qing greeted them one by one.

Among them, Morol is a baby-faced boy with a rather vicissitudes of life temperament and a pair of eyes that seem to be blind.

What concerned Li Qing was that Moror had no "title", which was quite unusual in the wizarding monastery.

As for the third-level wizards surrounding these fourth-level wizards, Li Ze did not introduce them, and Li Qing did not take the initiative to get to know them.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on Francis.

What kind of test will the world will give?
Should he continue to ignore it and kill forcefully, or should he deal with it like the thunder tribulation in the world of cultivation, where success means life and failure means death?
Soon, the answer was revealed.

High in the sky, a violent ray of sunlight broke through the blockade of the wizard hermitage's magic circle and descended on the palace.

Francis's image of a deer-man appeared, and was illuminated by the sunlight. "Hoohoo..." The deer-man ignited a silver and red flame.

Everyone seemed to hear Francis' scream vaguely, but he quickly swallowed it back.

The sunlight was like fire, constantly burning the image of the man with a deer body that Francis' soul was attached to, burning it miserably.

This made Bai Lun Si and others very anxious: "Why would the world's will be tested? I have never heard of this before!"

Only Li Qing's heart moved: "This seems to be a bit like the fire among the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder?"

There are many different opinions in the world of cultivation regarding the Three Disasters.

Apart from lightning disasters which are definitely sent by God, that is, being struck by lightning from heaven, fire and wind disasters have always been caused by both God and man.

When a person is in danger of wind, it will blow downwards from the fontanelle; when a person is in danger of fire, it will burn upwards from the Yongquan point.

These two are wind, fire and disasters caused by the interaction between the cultivator himself and the heaven and earth. They are more common in orthodox cultivators.

Wind disasters and fires from the sky are more common among practitioners who have refined their spiritual consciousness and followed the so-called "Yang Shen" path.

They despise the cultivation of the physical body and vital energy, and often use their spirit to control magical instruments and spells, making them even more unpredictable.

Because the soul does not have the protection of magic power or true essence and flies directly out from the spirit platform, it is more easily affected by the environment and will definitely encounter the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder one after another.

Among them, the two disasters of wind and thunder have literal meanings, while fire refers to the sunlight, which is like being baked by a raging fire.

Now, although Francis' meditation imagery is much more powerful than that of ordinary souls, it has not yet turned the virtual into the real.

Therefore, under the deliberate embarrassment of the world's will, every second of "sunbathing" he endures is a kind of tempering, even torment.

"Crackling..." Silver and red sparks flew everywhere, and some even fell directly on the ground in front of the palace.

Some third-level wizards were terrified and hid in panic.

But it was not until the sparks splashed on their bodies that they were surprised to find: "Hey, it's not hot at all!"

Li Qing explained in a gentle voice: "This is the flame burning in the soul. If you use your body to receive it, it will be fine."

A third-level wizard immediately drew inferences from his experience: "If that's the case, then Sir Francis, why don't you incorporate the meditation method into your body?"

Li Qing looked at him speechlessly: "It was just a test. If you still try to be clever, you will be courting death."

Under the burning of the sun's fire, the deer-bodied man, who was originally nearly ten feet tall, became smaller and smaller.

Although being burned by the sun and fire is painful, it is also a good opportunity to eliminate the dross and retain the essence.

Francis gritted his teeth, enduring the "punishment" of the world's will while trying to calm the mental power that was running wild in his spiritual sea.

This lasted for about half an hour.

Until the beam of sunlight suddenly faded away, the wizards' hermitage's magic circle was restored.

The deer-man above the palace let out a clear and distant deer cry, and then disappeared.

Inside the palace, a huge aura surged out like a tide, forcing the third-level wizards present to kneel on the ground.

The other fourth-level wizards also had to bow in tribute under the pressure of this aura.

Only Li Qing had the "Gate of Heaven" flickering slightly in his dantian, and he had no urge to lean over at all.

"Swish, swish, swish..." The witch formation that enveloped the palace finally dissipated.

After a while, Francis came out and the first thing he said was to thank Li Qing.

"Mr. Li Qing, I am so grateful to you this time. Otherwise, I would have been dead this time."

Li Qing smiled and complimented: "Mr. Francis is very powerful. Even without me, he might be able to successfully advance..."

(End of this chapter)