Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

The source essence flowed into the depths of consciousness like a gentle stream, causing ripples to spread across the originally empty spiritual realm. An invisible "container" slowly expanded and took shape under the influence of the source essence.

Luo Kunlun closed his eyes, clearing his mind of all distractions. Although it was pitch black before him, he could clearly perceive a faint white light quietly appearing at the location on the human body corresponding to the brain.

It looks very faint, not strong.

That is the wizard's spiritual sea, also known as the spiritual space, soul space, sea of ​​consciousness, or meditation space.

A special "organ" that is produced when one's own soul is affected by the source matter.

It is not an organ in the conventional sense, but rather a product existing between matter and consciousness.

It is a special existence formed after the soul is catalyzed by the source matter. It is the core that carries spiritual power and witchcraft, and it is also the foundation of a wizard's extraordinary abilities.

At this moment, the mental space was taking shape, but midway through, it seemed to collide head-on with its own fist-sized strange space.

The mental sea is connected to the brain and is its carrier in the material world, while Luo Kunlun's original space does not exist in reality, but only in his consciousness.

It does not exist in the real world, but it can interfere with reality.

The two met at that moment.

When the white light ripples in the sea of ​​consciousness touched the boundary of space, there was no expected collision or repulsion. Instead, they permeated each other like water droplets merging into a sponge, creating fine ripples.

A gentle yet powerful pulling force emanated from the strange space, like a mother's embrace, trying to draw the sea of ​​consciousness into its own rule framework.

Luo Kunlun felt the tremor deep in his consciousness suddenly intensify. It was no longer a simple immersion of the soul, but more like two "existences" biting, merging, and reshaping.

The space, originally the size of a fist, began to expand, spreading along the white light boundary of the spiritual sea. The rigid spatial structure seemed to be infused with a flexible soul power, becoming both rigid and flexible.

And the white light, drawn by the space, was no longer confined to one corner, but gradually filled the entire expanded area.

In the outside world, the apprentices' source essence is still being frantically plundered.

After the source material flows into this place of fusion, it is no longer a simple "filler" but rather becomes the "adhesive" that merges the two.

As the last wisp of primal energy surged in, a gentle yet powerful resonance erupted from the depths of consciousness, and the spiritual sea and the strange space became completely indistinguishable.

In the hazy white light, gaseous spiritual energy rapidly grew and condensed like mist.

This is Luo Kunlun's sea of ​​consciousness. Possessing it means truly stepping onto the path of a wizard and being able to accumulate power through meditation.

However, his sea of ​​consciousness was completely different from that of ordinary wizards. At its edge stood a hard crystalline layer, like a fortress or a spherical shell, which enveloped his sea of ​​consciousness, making it both stable and tough.

The original containment capabilities of the strange space were not only preserved, but also changed.

The moment the sea of ​​consciousness took shape, countless fragments of memory surged forth like a tide.

The everyday life of the first life, the wasteland waves of the second, the awkwardness and struggles of arriving in the wizarding world...

After these fragmented pieces of information flooded into his mind, they transformed into shimmering particles, which floated in an orderly fashion within him, under Luo Kunlun's control.

"It's like having a built-in memory module with an extremely high capacity."

Upon seeing this, Luo Kunlun felt a slight stirring in his heart. This change was an unexpected delight. Past memories could be retrieved, organized, or even deleted at any time, while new memories could be stored better.

Subsequently, following the meditation method records obtained earlier, eighteen will runes instantly generated in the sea of ​​consciousness and arranged according to a specific model.

0-ring sorcery, Wizard's Hand.

This is the most basic witchcraft in the wizarding world. It uses mental power combined with magic to generate an invisible energy hand, which is similar in principle to the Wizard's Shield. It is an essential skill for apprentices.

"An invisible hand? Well, I have a better option..."

As he pondered, the sorcery model within Luo Kunlun's sea of ​​consciousness ceased to function.

It's just an invisible hand, why make such a fuss?

Magic, is it really such an inconvenient thing?

Given his current form of life, he naturally has more efficient ways of using it.

The next moment, an invisible and intangible force, yet omnipresent, spread out from his body.

Within a radius of a kilometer, broken stones, twisted steel, and scattered fragments of ruins were all lifted up by this force, as if controlled by countless invisible hands, and suspended in mid-air.

The versatile telekinesis, which Luo Kunlun devised, is an advanced version of Wizard's Hand, created by combining it with his own telekinetic energy.

The low-level ones act as a third hand, taking an object and putting it on their body as a shield, striking with blunt or sharp force, or even lifting a sword and flying themselves to play the role of a sword immortal.

But when the mind extends, it manifests as the interference of the spirit with reality: the rhythm of molecules, gravity, electromagnetic waves, strong and weak forces... mass is energy, space is time...

With sufficient knowledge, a single elementary particle can shake the very foundation of the world; the manipulator is a god, capable of disintegrating the opponent's body into individual particles at the molecular level with a single glance.

Of course, all of the above is just for fun.

Because using telekinesis for precise maneuvers doesn't actually consume less energy than directly using it to smash people.

Therefore, these advanced applications are just for theoretical boasting; in reality, they're not as simple and direct as a powerful brick flying through the air, at least given his current computing power.

.............

When they opened their eyes again, the apprentices whose source essence and magic power had been drained had already died with their souls shattered, becoming lifeless dried corpses.

Luo Kunlun casually tossed the dried corpses aside like trash, then turned his gaze to the faintly visible spatial portal in the sky. It was the key connecting the two worlds and his ultimate goal for this trip.

He took one last look at the land of the Secret Martial World; the mountains and rivers remained the same, but they bore the marks of much suffering.

Then, Luo Kunlun flew straight towards the spatial portal, his mental energy surging around him to protect his body.

The moment he stepped through the portal, he turned around and raised his hand, unleashing a maximum-powered energy cannon that struck the core of the fortress with deadly accuracy, like a world-destroying thunderbolt.

Boom! ...

A devastating explosion swept across the area, completely razing the Saran Fortress that held the portal to space. Bricks and steel melted and vaporized in the intense heat.

The space portal lost its energy support and began to tremble and contract violently.

Lokunlun's figure disappeared through the portal, heading towards the wizarding world.

The passage connecting the two worlds was completely closed and dissipated in the aftershocks of the explosion.

In the Wizarding World, on the wasteland altar west of the Tower of the Four Elements, a violent ripple spread through space, and a figure stepped out of nothingness.

Luo Kunlun stood on unfamiliar land, feeling the rich magic in the air, a hint of exhilaration flashing in his eyes.

Just like fish returning to water, it's no wonder that the resident apprentices are so disgusted with the Secret Martial World, which lacks extraordinary energy.

In a world with demons, the individual combat strength is absolutely superior to that of a world without demons.

Luo Kunlun swept across the surroundings, the wasteland cracked like the scales of an old beast, the ochre-yellow sand swirling in the gale, stirring up clouds of dust.

Lead-gray clouds had already covered the entire sky, pressing down from one end of the horizon to the other. The cloud walls were like solidified giant waves, with dark purple lightning rolling along their edges. Each flash outlined a tangled network of veins deep within the clouds.

It was an electric charge that had been accumulating for hours, colliding wildly in the resonance of the atmosphere and the supernatural force field, emitting a dull, drum-like roar that made the ground tremble.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The dust and fog suddenly settled, plunging the wasteland into an eerie silence. Only the sound of electricity from deep within the clouds grew increasingly sharp, like countless metal wires snapping simultaneously.

"Cumulonimbus clouds, thunderstorm!"