Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 282: Separation, Selection, Sparrow Flyer and Gatekeeper
The whole process was extremely smooth and Ronan didn't feel any obstruction, as if it was supposed to be this way.

Compared with the process of painstakingly comprehending the multi-domain fusion of [Hekarto's Death Gaze, Ancient Devour], the difference is like heaven and earth.

Ronan also almost understood the true meaning of this magic inheritance system.

"The five [Golden Fire] domain fragments merged into the real [Lingmaya Golden Fire]!"

And now, he was only two master-level spells away from welcoming the arrival of the complete form of [Golden Fire Spirit Maya]!
"It is relatively easy to improve spell proficiency before the master level. It's just a matter of time and effort."

Originally, the two spells [Diamond Heart] and [Golden Soul] were a bit difficult for Ronan to understand and comprehend, but after practicing [Spirit Heart Amber], Ronan's will was greatly tempered and his understanding of the soul became much deeper.

The difficulties that existed in the process of practicing the two spells suddenly disappeared without noticing.

He directly skipped [Head of Brass] and [Heart of Diamond] and chose to tackle the biggest hurdle [Soul of Gold] first, also to verify this point.

Just as Alazan said, there are many magical and powerful aspects of "Spiritual Amber", and he will feel it more and more as he practices more.

"The power of the Golden Soul seems to be effective in eliminating the aftereffects of the "Reincarnation Dream"."

Ronan looked at the golden smoke rising from his body. As the [Soul of Gold] blessed him, some impurities in his soul seemed to be burned and evaporated, just enough to eliminate some of the aftereffects of "reincarnation in a dream".

However, this effect is very weak, probably because the proficiency level of [Golden Soul] is relatively low at this stage.

In fact, Ronan could have tried the "reincarnation dream" for the second time long ago, but the time required to enter the dream once was not long, but not short either.

The key point is that there must be no external interference in the middle, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.

"The plan to split the [Imperial Law] rune also encountered problems."

Ronan put away his spell, picked up his robe and put it on himself. He placed the fingers of his right hand on the waxed floor and tapped them rhythmically to the singing of Beauty Bay.

Ronan now has six blank spiritual power crystals, and his plan is to split the [Control Magic] rune into six parts and then engrave them on a single spiritual power crystal respectively.

But after several attempts, he found that even if it was split into six parts, it was still a bit difficult and a single mental power crystal could not fully bear it.

“Maybe seven, or even more.”

Ronan thought that this also meant that he would need to go through the "dream entering" practice twice, three times, or even more times.

After this trip is completely settled, he will immediately enter the dream for the second time. If he wants to tap the potential of his soul to the extreme during the foggy stage, the "awakening potion" that is used in conjunction with dream practice is naturally indispensable.

But where could he find a World Stone that he could use at will?

"Will the ancient witch be resurrected? Those lunatics are searching the world for world stones in an attempt to open a space channel to the abyss and other worlds. I guess they have a lot of world stones."

Ronan shook his head, dismissing this unrealistic idea.

We can only take one step at a time.

"Buzz-"

A faint rune fluctuation came from the space ring. Ronan's expression changed slightly. He raised his hand and made a gesture of silence to Beauty Bei and Arrietty beside him.

Beauty Bay's singing stopped abruptly, Ronan raised his hand to put away the crystal fish tank, and Arrietty hid in Ronan's collar with a sweaty little face.

Ronan took out a communication prop that looked like a bat, and Jason's deep voice came out of it.

"Damien, I'm waiting for you."

After listening to the message, Ronan was silent for a while, stood up, put away the rune array he carried with him, pushed the door open and walked out of the room.

The bright sunlight and the noise from outside came together.

Ronan walked through the long and narrow corridor, brushed shoulders with several wizards, and finally arrived downstairs where the crowd was bustling.

This is a wizard transit station city in the central part of the Destiny Empire. He and Jason have stayed here for nearly half a month. During this time, he has been practicing hard behind closed doors, while Jason has been busy looking for ways to join the force.

Jason contacted him suddenly now, most likely he had already heard the relevant information.

The agreed location Jason proposed was in a small woods outside the city. Ronan walked out of the city and approached the agreed location. He slowed down his movement and his mental power quietly dissipated.

Only after making sure there was nothing unusual did he continue forward.

The short boots made of Warcraft leather made a slight "crunching" sound as they stepped on the green grass that was gradually growing in early summer. Ronan stopped under an extremely thick silver birch tree and looked around at the nearly circular and fragmented light spots under his feet.

Damien

A low calling voice sounded from the side, and a cold gust of air blew away the lush weeds. Jason, with a bald head and a black robe, walked out stepping on wisps of black smoke from the undead.

"I came to say goodbye to you."

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, "Have you found a way to join the Wuxin Palace?"

"Ah."

Jason nodded, then raised his hand and threw a crystal rune stone to Ronan for record.

"I've also helped you find out the relevant information about Linghu."

Ronan caught the rune stone Jason threw to him and scanned it with his mental power. A hint of strangeness appeared on his face. "Thank you."

Jason waved his hand and said, "It's not easy to join Linghu. It's too early for you to say thank you now."

"Speaking of which, I don't know whether we are lucky or unlucky.
The prophet of the Pendulum of Fate has died, so many wizard forces including the Witch Heart Palace and Linghu have recently begun to recruit official members.

If it weren't for this, we might have to wait for decades.
But it is also because of this that many wizards want to take this opportunity to join these two super-large wizard forces, and the resistance encountered during the selection process will be far greater than usual."

Ronan listened, nodded slowly, thought for a moment, and asked Jason, "Are you sure?"

"Half of it."

Jason's face did not show much emotion, and he said calmly: "The result of participating in the selection at Wuxin Temple this time is not important. Anyway, I need to choose a force to join.

If Wuxin Palace doesn’t work, we can just change to another one.”

"Good luck."

Ronan put away the rune stone Jason gave him and spoke.

Jason didn't say anything else, just waved at Ronan, and then his robe fluttered, and the whole person soared into the air like a night owl.

The cold wind made the surrounding grass and trees rustle, and the sunlight was blocked by the sudden shadows.

"Damien, I will let you know when I have solved the secret of the chain rings."

"I hope that next time we meet, it will be dawn for both of us!"

Jason's arrogant voice fell, but Ronan did not respond. He just raised his head and watched his back go away.

Until Jason turned into a small black dot in the sky and disappeared completely.

"Will do."

Ronan withdrew his gaze and turned away.

Three days later, under the clear blue sky.

A uniquely shaped carriage was flying precariously in the air.

Countless sparrows were flying forward with hooks in their mouths. The driver was a strong man wearing a mask with an iron cage. His face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of owl-like eyes were exposed.

The driver held a whip that glowed blue in his hand and whistled loudly but with a strange tone.

Every time he blew the whistle and waved the whip, the sparrows pulling the cart would flap their wings extra vigorously. Sparrows constantly fell from the sky due to exhaustion. At the same time, more sparrows flew from all directions and joined the ranks of pulling the cart.

The sparrow carriage flew all the way to a bare high mountain, then slowly descended and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain.

"Dear guest, you have arrived at your destination!"

The strong man with an iron spike cage on his head turned and shouted into the carriage. His voice was as shrill as a cat in heat, which did not match his appearance at all.

"it is good."

A calm voice sounded from the carriage, and soon a tall young man walked out.

The young man had a very well-proportioned figure, wearing a black robe, and looked masculine and handsome. His long moonlight-colored hair was simply combed and separated into two strands that hung naturally in front of his ears. He wore a silver hair accessory on his head, which added a lot of mysterious and noble temperament.

"In the past half month, you are already the eighth guest I have sent to Tataka Mountain..."

The driver spoke to the young man who got off the car in a shrill voice. When the other party casually threw a storage waist bag full of magic stones to him, he immediately smiled and let out bursts of even shriller laughter.

"But you are definitely the most generous one among them. I wish you all the best on your trip."

The coachman bowed respectfully to the young man, then hummed an unknown tune, calling back the sparrows that were scattered around pecking at food and resting, and then returned in the carriage.

Ronan watched this means of transport with a "local characteristic" of the pendulum of fate go away, then turned back to look at the scene in front of him.

According to the information about Linghu's entry selection process that Jason gave him, the mountain in front of him was one of the places where one had the opportunity to obtain Linghu's entry selection qualification.

According to the information, Linghu has set up many qualification distribution locations within the Destiny Empire, which are also the entrances to Linghu.

Only with the approval of the gatekeeper can you have the opportunity to truly participate in this selection.

In the mountain in front of him lived a treeman gatekeeper named "Tataka Jilimu". As for how to gain the other party's approval and allow entry, there was no explanation in the information.

Come to think of it, the number of wizards who want to join Spirit Lake is almost "overflowing", and every wizard participating in the selection can be said to be a competitor. One less person entering means one less competition. How could Jason easily find out such crucial information?

Ronan didn't think too much and walked towards the mountain calmly.

In front of him was a narrow path like a goat, winding forward. The driver of the sparrow carriage must have brought him to this location on purpose. He would probably see the so-called gatekeeper if he walked further forward.

Ronan walked along the path for a while, his expression changed slightly, and he stopped naturally.

After a few more breaths, a bush not far from him rustled, and two figures walked out of the bushes one after another.

(End of this chapter)