Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 270 Eternal Amber! Each of us is looking forward to your arrival

"This"

Ronan was stunned by the changes that took place in his body.

The eleventh spiritual power crystal.

He actually condensed the eleventh spiritual power crystal.

Theoretically, the limit of the spiritual power crystals that a Mist-level wizard can condense is ten, and this requires deep exploration of the soul's potential, and can only be achieved after entering the "Mist Forbidden Zone".

And now, he has actually taken another step forward beyond this limit!
"incredible"

Ronan couldn't help but murmur softly. The feeling he had now was extremely similar to the state he was in when he had resolved his previous incarnation's obsession and his soul had completely merged with it on the East Coast.

He began to understand what "Spiritual Amber" could bring him.

"Experiencing different lives through dreams can increase the upper limit of the practitioner's soul, right?"

He spent a full seventy-two years in the dream of "reincarnation". After waking up, the experience of these seventy-two years was like another "self" existing in a parallel time and space merged into his real self. The principle was actually the same as his fusion of his predecessor "Ronan", which made the soul grow.

Wizards have never stopped exploring the soul, but there has never been an official and unified answer to the composition of the soul.

At this time, Ronan seemed to have found some reasonable interpretations of the inheritance of "Spiritual Amber".
"To be precise, it increases the thickness of your soul."

Alazan's old voice sounded in Ronan's mind.

Ronan's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, and looked down at the golden ladybug crawling slowly on his fingertips.

"Is there a difference?"

"of course."

The golden ladybug spread its wings and flew in front of Ronan's face, as if looking through his eyes into the deepest part of his soul.

"Your soul has not actually changed at all. The improvement you have gained now is all the potential that your soul already possesses. The dream of reincarnation for seventy-two years will only help you tap into this potential.

The potential of every soul is unlimited, but it is buried deep down.

You are luckier than most people and have been given an efficient and powerful tool."

A long time ago, when Ronan was still a wizard apprentice, in front of a small house with a beautiful blue roof, a girl named Grace gave Ronan his first lesson in spiritualism.

Grace used "crystal" to compare a person's soul. The fewer impurities contained in the "crystal", the better the person's soul qualifications will be.

This is probably the most common and superficial understanding of the soul for Ronan and most wizards.

Alazan's explanation is more complicated.

“When everyone is born, their soul is like a pool of clear water, and the spring is hidden in the deepest part of your body.

As you grow older and gain more experience, everything you see, hear, think and do in this world will bring impurities to make this puddle of clear water turbid, and will also inject some unspeakable wonderful substances into the water, changing the water quality.
Do you understand the winemaking process?
The scorching sun will make the wine sweeter, and the continuous rainy season will make the wine sour, but as time goes by, they will eventually become mellow. "

"The crystal metaphor is actually not wrong, but don't you think that in the pursuit of immortality, crystal is a little too brittle and flimsy?"

Ronan frowned and asked, "Amber?"

"Yes!"

The golden ladybug flew in front of Ronan's eyes, and Alazan laughed loudly, shouting:

"Yes, pure, golden, flowing..amber!"

"Even after tens of millions of years, its form cannot be changed or destroyed. It can only become more mellow."

"That is the most perfect and ideal spiritual state for a wizard, like eternal amber!"

Ronan remained silent.

He finally understood the true meaning of what the "Spiritual Amber" inheritance wanted to convey and pursue.

Through the method of "reincarnation dream", one can continuously increase one's life experience, one life at a time, with different "selves" integrated and superimposed on each other, making the soul thick, dense, and tough, and even achieving eternity!

It has to be said that this is definitely an extremely genius idea. Ronan had never imagined that there was such an unconventional method of soul cultivation.

He couldn't understand how the wizards who created this technique could realize this crazy idea.

So, he asked Alazan his questions about the origin of the "Dream of Reincarnation".

Why is it so real, as if I am really experiencing another different life.

“Because it’s real.”

Alazan replied, "Every reincarnation dream is extracted from the most complete and profound memory of a soul. What you experience in your dream is actually a real life of another person.

Every petal on the dandelion has been carefully and repeatedly carved by spiritual minds from generation to generation.
Only in this way can we achieve the best results.”

Ronan listened to Alazan's story and stared at the black dandelion flower in his mind.

How many petals are there on a dandelion?

He couldn't count.

He also didn't know what height his soul would reach if he experienced all of these petals, each of which represents a complete life.
".The effect of your first 'reincarnation' dream was too good, it is best not to try it a second time in the short term.

If the memories brought out from dreams are not properly sorted out and faded over time, they will become impurities and settle in the soul.

In serious cases, it may even shake your will and cause confusion.”

Alazan's voice became a little tired. His soul was so weak that he was only left with the body of a ladybug. Every time he communicated with Ronan for a period of time, most of his energy would be consumed.

"I have to fall asleep. When I wake up next time, I will teach you how to eliminate the sequelae of the reincarnation dream."

The golden ladybug flew into Ronan's body and settled on his soul again, falling into a deep sleep. Ronan was the only one left in the cave again. He could hear the water dripping from the ceiling and his own even breathing.

"Spiritual Amber."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he took out some water and dry food from his space ring, silently replenishing the energy he had consumed after not eating for more than two months.

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Because of the formation of the eleventh spiritual power crystal, his spiritual power, which had reached its limit after three purifications, and which had stopped growing, now began to rise again.

Ronan's mental strength is much stronger than that of an ordinary third-level wizard. The mental strength he releases now is even so strong that it forms visible golden ripples around his body. An ordinary third-level wizard may not be able to withstand the impact of even one of the ripples.

The gap is too big!

The magical effect of "Spiritual Amber" broke Ronan's limit in the fog stage. The eleventh spiritual power crystal was generated, and it is likely that the twelfth, thirteenth, and even more will be born in the future.

If a wizard genius like Selina, who condensed the tenth spiritual power crystal, was stepping into the "fog restricted area", then Ronan could now be said to be "deep into the restricted area".

The soul limit has been broken, and the upper limit of the number of spiritual power crystals has been increased, and the benefits brought are obvious.

Putting aside the improvement in strength, after Ronan is promoted to Dawn in the future, the quality of the Yuan Ling he breeds will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Moreover, Ronan has been trying to split up Heramus's [Spell Control] rune and combine them to engrave them part by part on his own spiritual power crystal.

Before, even if he condensed the tenth spiritual power crystal, he was still worried that there would not be enough vacant space. Now, he doesn't need to worry about this problem at all. If five spaces are not enough, then six, and if six are not enough, then seven. He can always make the most reasonable and appropriate allocation.

"Then that's it."

Ronan reached out, picked up a paper blue bird on the ground in front of him, and gently brushed off the dust on it.

The bluebird he sent out to contact the wizards of the "Elemental Ring" had returned with the message a month and a half ago.

In other words, the wizard in the central "Elemental Ring" had been waiting for him somewhere for a full month and a half, if nothing unexpected happened.

"We have to hurry up..."

Ronan shook his head and slowly rubbed the blue bird in his hand.

The paper blue bird came back to life, flapped its wings and flew out of the cave quickly.

Ronan simply replenished his physical strength, and when his condition was almost restored, he packed up everything in the cave, stood up and walked out.

The earth was divided into countless pieces by the hot magma, like a huge network of cracks.

Countless volcanoes spewing thick smoke and ash dyed the sky deep red and dark gray, and this area seemed to be always on the border of dusk and dawn.

A flock of birds with feathers like burning charcoal flew through the billowing toxic smoke, humanoid life made of rocks and magma ran on the land, red vines grew wildly, and a thick layer of volcanic ash fell on the huge volcanic plain.
At this moment, a tall and slender figure quickly broke through the air from the dark and turbid sky.

The man was in his early twenties, with long white hair, a black robe, a handsome appearance, slightly pursed lips and deep blue eyes, making him look more calm and composed than his appearance.

It was Ronan who had been rushing here day and night.

The dry and hot wind whistled past the sides of his ears, making his robe rustle.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and looked at the vast plain which was called "the Land of Blazing Flames" by the wizards in the central region on the map.

This is a dangerous place that was formed in the recent ancient times. Legend has it that it came from a world-shattering magic battle between two powerful wizards.
Ronan took out the "Spirt's Universal Orb" from the space ring and silently recorded everything he saw.

Along with the wizard's "check-in and take a commemorative photo" action, soon, the outline of a huge magical aircraft appeared in Ronan's field of vision.

From a distance, the aircraft looks like a giant bird spreading its wings and flying.

The giant bird's body is made of some kind of magical silver steel, light yet strong, with runes engraved all over its surface.

A ball of flame that never goes out is burning at the tail of the giant bird, and the rune array continuously absorbs the free fire energy particles in the air, providing it with nutrients for continued combustion.

The surface of the giant bird is covered with a layer of flowing water film, the bottom is inlaid with black floating stones, and the wings are composed of rotating hurricanes.

On this magnificent aircraft that combined magic and wisdom, there seemed to be a small garden. The surface of the garden was blocked by a transparent magic light shield. From Ronan's perspective, the garden looked like an exquisite bonsai sealed in a crystal ball.

His eyes flashed, he put away the All-Seeing Orb in his hand, and slowly moved towards the direction of the giant bird.

Before Ronan could get completely close, two figures as dazzling as the sun flew out from the bonsai garden on the back of the giant bird aircraft.

Under the majestic pressure of dawn, the vast plain of "Realm of Blazing Flames" seemed to have fallen into complete silence.

Not long after, two figures appeared completely in front of Ronan.

There were two wizards who looked like middle-aged men. The one on the left wore a robe made of salamander skin. His hair was dark red, as if dyed by flames. The ends of his hair were always fluttering slightly, as if there was always heat surrounding him.

At this moment, there was no expression on the other person's angular face, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ronan also seemed indifferent.

This is obviously a powerful wizard who specializes in, or majors in, fire magic.

As for the other dawn wizard, he had a thin face and skin as pale as moonlight. His short black hair was slightly curly with a hint of silver. His spider-patterned robe was smooth as iron, giving him the feeling of being from an ancient aristocratic family.

"Above the Ring, praise the Almighty."

As the two wizards approached, the short-haired wizard in spider-patterned robe was the first to utter an aria. After receiving Ronan's similar polite response, an extremely bright and enthusiastic smile appeared on the other's face.

"Cooper Eldrick, just call me Cooper.

This is the wizard Lumian Malcolm Bell."

“Finally I meet you, Ronan Damien, the future pride of the Ring of Justice.

We all look forward to your arrival!"

(End of this chapter)