Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

After killing Saran, Lokunlun concealed the energy fluctuations around him, and like a hunter blending into the shadows, he quietly made his way through the wilderness of the Wizarding Continent.

As he traveled, he absorbed free-floating magical energy and solar energy from the world to accelerate the repair of his physical body.

The damaged lower body was rapidly reconstructed under the nourishment of energy, with muscle fibers and bone tissue intertwining layer by layer, and it was restored to its original state in three days.

On the third day at dusk, the outline of Sunset Forest finally appeared on the horizon.

This vast forest stretches for thousands of miles, its branches intertwined and blocking out the sun. A faint magical aura permeates the forest, and occasionally the roars of strange beasts can be heard. It is a natural source of magical materials.

As a place that can produce magical materials, this area also has some wizarding forces.

However, their strength is generally not strong; it is just a gathering place for some wild wizards to stick together for warmth, and there are not many advanced apprentices.

Wild wizards are simply individuals who have acquired the talent for meditation by chance. They are not high-level, and compared to apprentices in wizarding academies and organizations, they have fewer methods and are not strong.

Wild wizards rarely gather in one place.

Because they themselves are "resources" for various activities, as long as there are real wizard organizations around, they will recruit wild wizards to their own camps within their territory.

As for why they didn't just kill them and take the source essence, it's because the raw materials for the spiritual water are little known, and there are other auxiliary potions besides the spiritual water.

Most importantly, the quality of the source material will become better as the apprentice's level increases. There are differences in both quality and quantity between the gifted, the apprentice, and the advanced apprentice.

After considering all these factors, we decided to let things take their natural course and wait until they had cultivated their meditation to the appropriate level before harvesting them.

Moreover, large forces have no shortage of talented individuals and apprentices.

Smaller factions, on the other hand, rarely possess the ability to extract spiritual water.

Creating spirit water is a very difficult task; not all wizards have the high level of precision that Lokunlun possesses.

Without specialized methods, it's no simpler to produce than other auxiliary drugs. Forcing it could result in more deaths, but that would be a real waste.

Large factions, such as the Tower, would not allow smaller factions to engage in large-scale killings to extract spiritual water.

Is this an attempt to increase the number of official wizards and build up strength to challenge them?

If their interests are threatened, the major powers will take action. This is a kind of balance, a balance set by the major powers that possess second-circle wizards.

Compared to wild wizards with all sorts of backgrounds, those with clear origins and talents are more worth recruiting.

Some wizarding academies even go to the Forgotten Lands to recruit talented individuals, just like the Silverblood Academy back then.

"I wonder how many of those gifted individuals who were on the same ship back then are still alive," a thought flashed through Luo Kunlun's mind.

The wizarding world is fiercely competitive, and in the past year, many of those gifted individuals have probably already died.

Composing himself, Luo Kunlun avoided the gathering place of the wild wizards and quietly sneaked into the depths of Sunset Forest.

Following the coordinates in Saran's memory, he stopped in a desolate wilderness overgrown with weeds. Before him stood a giant cedar tree that would require more than ten people to encircle, its trunk mottled and covered in moss, indistinguishable from the surrounding trees.

Lokunlun stepped forward, placed his palm on the rough tree trunk, and recited a strange and obscure wizarding incantation.

The moment the command was given, a tiny black dot, the size of a sesame seed, quietly appeared where the palm touched the tree trunk.

The black dot expanded rapidly like a spinning turbine, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a circular portal with a diameter of two meters. Inside the portal, the view on the other side could be vaguely seen.

"An alternate dimension treasure vault." Luo Kunlun's eyes flickered slightly as he stepped through the portal.

This is Saran's treasure trove, a rare alternate dimension.

It is said that there is a mysterious magical model that can influence space and time.

When the wizard accidentally discovered this method, he became immersed in it, persistently studying and exploring it, and finally created a strange space independent of the real world!

However, the only drawback is that this unique alternate dimension must rely on a constant supply of magic to maintain its existence.

Without the support of wizards, the alternate dimension will slowly fall apart and disintegrate.

Later, some wizards attempted to make this space last forever, and eventually developed a relatively stable space.

Although this type of space is not very strong or large, it has at least achieved the initial goal.

Later, people called these items with stable space "space artifacts".

Saran's treasure trove was the former, and he set up a magic array to maintain it.

The moment you pass through the portal, the view before you suddenly opens up.

The surrounding area was a pale blue energy barrier, radiating stable magical energy fluctuations, clearly originating from the special sorcery model and dedicated sorcery array used by Saran.

Luo Kunlun discovered that the place was not large, only equivalent to a small warehouse.

That's true. The larger the alternate dimension, the harder it is to maintain, and the greater the disturbance generated when the required magic array is running.

But the items inside are quite valuable.

Luo Kunlun's gaze swept across the area, and the first thing that caught his eye was a mountain of magic stones, totaling 20,000 pieces.

Next to it was a small black leather bag, about the size of a palm, which was a spatial artifact capable of storing items far exceeding its own size.

On the shelf against the wall, one hundred and fifty vials of medicine were neatly arranged, each in a different color and with different effects, packaged in transparent crystal bottles.

The light blue one is a "Mind-Concentrating Potion" to enhance mental strength, and the bright red one is a "Blood Essence Potion" to replenish life force...

The most eye-catching items were two translucent liquids in silver crystal bottles, which were the spirit water that aided in the advancement of the potion.

Each of these drugs, if taken out, could cause a bloodbath.

Below the shelf, incubation tanks, various magical beast materials were being soaked.

A colossal beast's heart reeking of blood, bones gleaming with metallic luster, vertical pupils imbued with dark energy...

It is generally used for alchemy or modification.

Besides that, there are various rare ores, as well as magical plants and the like.

In the deepest part of the alternate dimension, there lies a two-meter-long physical container.

This body is covered with fine black scales, and its limbs have sharp claws.

dragon?

No.

It's just a magical beast that looks a bit like a dragon, with at most some dragon genes inside it.

Luo Kunlun stepped forward, observed carefully, and drew a conclusion.

True dragons are rare and powerful, so even if Saran is a high-ranking first-ring wizard, there is absolutely no way he could obtain a young dragon's body.

But this dragon-like monster clearly has something special about it, otherwise Saran wouldn't have chosen it as a backup body.

This is a mutated magical beast.

A magical beast called the Blackscale Lizard is not strong; it is only at the level of a mid-level apprentice.

But this monster was different; its pack gathered in a mine.

For unknown reasons, those black-scaled lizards mutated, becoming larger and possessing a special organ that could breathe fire.

It's like dragon's breath.

There was a kind of ore in that mine that emitted a faint glow. Perhaps it was that ore that caused the black-scaled lizard to mutate or revert to its ancestral form.

This mutant was the best individual selected by Saran.

The body is still vigorous, but the spirit is weak.

The extraordinary bloodline within his body began to revert to its ancestral form.