Nascent Soul Rebirth: Starting as a Wizard

Not only did his Nascent Soul realm cultivation and vast magical power, which he had acquired through two lifetimes of arduous training, vanish completely.

Even that vast divine consciousness, capable of covering millions of miles and discerning the smallest details.

Under the terrifying tearing of the chaotic currents of time and space, it shattered into billions of fragmented pieces of divine consciousness, with not a single one remaining.

To make matters worse, this body had never been exposed to any supernatural power.

The strength and capacity of his uterus are only at the level of a healthy mortal.

When Solona's remaining spirit, which still far exceeded the limits of mortal imagination, attempted to inhabit the place.

The fragile Niwan Palace was unable to withstand the pressure, and countless cracks appeared instantly, bringing it to the brink of collapse.

In order to prevent this hard-won "container" from exploding on the spot or turning into an idiot.

Solo had no choice but to use most of his already dwindling spiritual power to urgently "repair" and "reinforce" his Niwan Palace.

They even went so far as to expend their own resources to carry out a limited but crucial "sublimation" and "expansion" of it.

This process is extremely dangerous, like pouring molten gold onto a piece of porcelain that is about to shatter to repair it; the slightest mistake could lead to annihilation.

The final result was that he barely managed to keep a relatively stable "new home," but at the cost of further depletion of his primordial spirit power.

Currently, what he can use is roughly equivalent to the late-stage Qi Refining cultivator in the Xuanhuang Realm, with a primordial spirit strength of about the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining.

In order to have a sliver of self-protection, he highly refined and transformed this part of his primordial spirit power.

It formed the "spiritual consciousness" that only cultivators in the mid-stage of Qi Refining possess.

This spiritual awareness, in terms of intensity, scope, and sophistication, is far less than one ten-thousandth of the divine awareness of the past.

This is a version that has been extremely degraded.

But the advantage is that it is more "gentle", consumes less energy, and is more compatible with the body.

Furthermore, it is sufficient to serve as the energy source and carrier for driving the basic functions of that simplified version of "Spiritual AI" and "Analytic Eye".

This meager capital, weak but controllable spiritual awareness, limited analytical eye, and a rudimentary spiritual AI model.

And the vast amount of knowledge and experience hidden deep within the soul, spanning three worlds, most of which currently lacks direct application.

The spiritual energy in this world, also known as "magic essence," is extremely scarce and stagnant.

If Solo hadn't possessed a late-stage Qi Refining level spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't have been able to draw upon it at all, let alone cultivate it.

On the contrary, the primordial energy of heaven and earth, that is, the "elements," is very active, while the Xuanhuang Great World is so heavy that it is almost stagnant.

The energy of heaven and earth that can only be barely mobilized by Nascent Soul cultivators or those who possess a Heaven-Reaching Treasure is completely opposite.

It doesn't even require spiritual awareness; a slight touch with mental strength that's just a little better than that of an ordinary person is enough to draw it in.

According to Solo's perspective as a Nascent Soul cultivator for eight hundred years, the energy permeating the air of this world...

Magic element.

Although the name, characteristics, and various subtle differences are not quite the same as the energy of the Xuanhuang Great World.

But ultimately, it is still a similar extraordinary substance.

It's just that we can't count on it for now.

With this body's cultivation aptitude of four pseudo-spiritual roots, if one were to cultivate in a place where spiritual energy is depleted...

It is virtually impossible for them to embark on the path of cultivation in their lifetime.

Solo's gaze returned to the yellowed pages of the book "Detailed Explanation of the Geography of the Fiordland Islands" in his hands.

His fingertips glide lightly across the paper at a steady speed far exceeding that of ordinary readers.

The pages turned quickly, making a soft rustling sound, like silkworms eating leaves.

The analytical eye operates silently at full power, scanning every line of neat or messy handwriting.

Each topographic and waterway map varies in precision and bears ancient names.

Every place name and legend may contain profound meaning.

The AI-powered system works in tandem to process the scanned information stream at high speed:

Automatically categorized according to geology, hydrology, climate, biology, human history, legends and anecdotes, etc.

Cross-compare descriptions of the same location or phenomenon from different chapters and eras, and mark any contradictions or additions.

Based on some key features pre-entered by Solo.

Preliminary correlation analysis and probability rating are conducted for factors such as "energy anomalies", "element enrichment", "ancient relics", "strange phenomena", and "animal and plant mutations".

Soil composition analysis mentions that the volcanic ash in the north is rich in certain special mineral particles and records the distribution of mineral veins.

In particular, there are several abandoned small crystal and iron ore mines that are said to have been involved in strange events during their mining operations.

The main rivers and underground currents, and records of seasonal climate anomalies, such as an unusually warm winter in a certain valley and frequent thunderstorms in a certain area during the summer.

Folk tales passed down orally about "hillsides that glow faintly at night," "deep forests avoided by wild animals year-round," and "broken altars used by ancient people to worship sea gods or mountain spirits"...

Fragments of information such as "a rift valley where dense fog never dissipates and visitors easily lose their way"...

Massive amounts of fragmented, often unverifiable, information are continuously being entered, disassembled, reassembled, and analyzed.

The AI ​​is like a tireless archaeologist and intelligence analyst.

They attempted to piece together a map of clues that might point to a specific target from the fog of old documents and rumors.

His goal was clear:

This is clearly dominated by a unique and extraordinary system called "wizards".

In a world filled with what are called "elements" and "magic essence," they search for the possible existence of "spiritual veins"!

The technological knowledge of Earth, especially those involving cutting-edge fields such as giant mecha design, high-energy physics, materials science, and neural connections.

Lacking the most basic industrial system, energy form, and social structure to support it, this world is like a tree without roots, difficult to realize in the short term.

The wizarding system is characterized by its high entry barriers, strong exclusivity, and strict and mysterious internal rules.

The mere month or so spent eavesdropping and observing at the Viscount's mansion had already instilled a sense of awe in him.

Given his current meager "first-class qualifications" and his awkward status as an illegitimate child.

To expect to obtain a legitimate and valuable wizarding lineage is nothing short of a pipe dream.

He can't wait another decade to slowly build up his influence, climb the social ladder, or speculate.

They are even less willing to place their slim hopes on vague luck or the occasional "kindness" of others.

Only the path of cultivating immortality was a system he had truly walked through, deeply understood, and used to reach great heights.

Although the fundamental rules of the two worlds may be different.

But the forms in which energy exists, the laws governing its convergence, and its interaction with matter and life.

Perhaps there are some more fundamental similarities that transcend specific forms.

He relied on his profound understanding and keen perception of the nature of energy from his previous life as a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

With the ability to analyze the microscopic structure and energy flow characteristics of matter through analytical lens.

He had to, and could only, try on this land called "Fjord Island," a land ruled by the Fran family for hundreds of years.

He sought the first spark of fuel for his own faint, flickering flame of cultivation.

A path, though thorny, may lead to a familiar distant place.

Just as Solo was immersed in the ocean of information, the rustling sound of his fingertips across the pages almost completely isolated him from the world.

The pent-up noise in the square suddenly reached a peak, exploding like boiling water.

The crowd became even more agitated, their whispers turning into a buzzing sound.

All eyes turned to the end of the main road leading to the mansion.

On the horizon, several rapidly moving black dots appeared first, accompanied by the faint, dull hoofbeats that were quite different from the ordinary sound of horses' hooves.

Soon, the black dot magnified, revealing three vanguard guards riding special horses.

Those horses were nearly a head taller than ordinary warhorses, with bulging, flowing muscles and coats that gleamed with a dark, oily sheen in the sunlight.