Ten minutes later.

After seeing off the preoccupied Julian, Claire couldn't wait to lock the door and carefully examine the "Boiling Flow" potion that had undergone a miraculous transformation.

"So... all the impurities have been removed?"

He slumped back in his seat, his confusion deepening.

Where did the impurities go?

The change was so sudden that he didn't notice the other details.

Looking back now, there was no melting reaction in the crucible; after the grayish-brown outer shell fell off, it was as if it had vanished into thin air.

Claire thought for a moment and then "bought" a siren slave online.

After a small amount of boiling fluid was injected into its body, the siren's enchanting song still could not penetrate the reinforced glass, but its magic fluctuation reading had doubled.

After the siren sang until she was exhausted and completely passed out, Claire waited patiently for a while longer.

Thus, by referring to the various readings, he could confirm that this boiling current, apart from giving the siren greater power, did not bring any other side effects.

"This potion has become perfect..." Claire murmured.

The question is, why did this change happen?

He activated the time reversal array and examined everything that had happened in the laboratory frame by frame, not missing a single detail.

After memorizing all of his and Julian's movements, he began to replicate them step by step.

Extracting the pain, pre-processing the materials, and then firing the fire to refine the medicine.

Salamander powder was sprinkled into the crucible, and a cloud of ash billowed out, stabilizing the violent reaction.

After a series of meticulous temperature control procedures, the liquid medicine turned back into that unsightly grayish-brown sludge.

"Now."

Claire stared intently at the mud, not missing a single movement.

However, this time, the grayish-brown thing didn't react at all, only silently emitting that nauseating fishy smell.

He waited another ten minutes, but the mud still didn't react.

"What happened?"

Claire frowned.

He overlaid and compared this operation with the replay, accurate to the second, and found no difference in the operation.

What did I overlook...?

Claire closed her eyes, trying to recall how she felt at that moment.

What did I do and what did I think during the time between the finished product's production and the changes that occurred?

Ugly appearance, side effects, poor sales...

Claire's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes gradually widened.

No way.

impossible.

This is ridiculous.

However, his mind couldn't help but wander to those absurd thoughts—

Swish!

That mysterious deep blue light flashed in Claire's eyes again before disappearing into the crucible.

He immediately looked into the crucible.

The lump of grayish-brown silt trembled, and then countless cracks instantly appeared on its surface.

A few seconds later.

The boiling jade liquid, now free of side effects, filled Claire's field of vision.

He slumped back into his chair.

No energy reaction was performed, and no mystical materials were added.

The change in boiling point is solely due to...

"I want it to change?"

Claire looked at her hands and felt an urge to slap herself.

It's not a dream; this power is in his hands, obeying his will.

This completely violates the laws of potion science.

If you can change the properties of matter simply by "thinking", then what's the point of having so many complicated formulas and materials?

But this absurd thing is actually happening right before our eyes.

With this in mind, Claire already had a guess.

"Falai..."

Because I couldn't find any detailed information about this element, and I had a lot of other things to do.

He had almost forgotten that this elemental reaction still existed in his spiritual sea.

"The representative of absolute will," "A bridge between reality and illusion"...

It's not surprising that such an elemental energy could alter the side effects of a potion, is it?

boom!

A loud bang seemed to originate from the depths of his soul.

Claire felt as if her body had lost its weight.

wrong.

His soul had left his body.

The crucible, the experimental table, and even his body were receding and shrinking at an astonishing speed, eventually becoming a tiny dot.

Countless colorful bands of light gradually emerged from the darkness surrounding the dot.

Claire couldn't tear her eyes away from the dazzling spectacle before her.

But he could clearly sense that behind him, in the distant, infinite distance, something unimaginably large was silently collapsing and reforming.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel his physical body again.

But soon, Claire felt her limbs growing outwards uncontrollably.

And this space was boundless, so his hands and legs stretched out without limit, getting further and further away from his soul...

boom!

Another explosion deep within the soul.

The first thing Claire felt was her stiff buttocks.

Next comes the back, feet, hands, breathing...

He blinked.

came back.

But for a fleeting moment, Claire couldn't tell which was reality.

In his dazed state, he almost drank the boiling potion he was holding, mistaking it for water. Realizing what he was doing, he quickly stopped.

That place we just saw was probably indeed the spirit world.

It's no longer a dry description in a book, nor a fleeting glimpse through a starship's porthole.

His soul has just truly entered the spirit world.

Still at a deeper level.

Claire was so certain because as his soul returned, a piece of knowledge of unknown origin automatically appeared in his mind.

It appears to be the notes of an ancient wizard, and its contents can be summarized as follows:

First, phala is the physical manifestation of psychic energy.

Second, psychic power can change reality and fulfill your dreams.

Third, any action involving psychic energy and the spirit world will lead to spiritual pollution.

Fourth, wandering the depths of the spirit world may grant you a blessing from the spirit world.

So Claire just now wandered the depths of the spirit world as a soul and successfully received a blessing—a helpful guide for beginners to wander through the spirit world.

He also understood why he couldn't find any information about falay with his apprentice privileges.

Even simply sharing knowledge can lead to pollution.

"No wonder it's the most mysterious world in the sea of ​​stars."

Claire sighed, then suddenly realized that besides the new customer guide, there was something else in her mind.

These are unread messages on the panel.

Could it be that...

Claire felt her heart suddenly start racing.

He brought up the control panel.

[Available blueprint detected: Ascetic (Deep Spirit Realm)]

[Description: He will cultivate here for nine billion epochs, or even longer.]

Success rate: 42%

Manufacturing materials:

Enamelled (0/8)

Level 1 Soul (0/1)

"Yes, yes!"

Claire excitedly banged on the table.

With this clone helping him receive blessings in the spirit world, there's no need to worry about the spirit world being polluted.

Although he can't gather all the materials right now, the future looks promising!

However, Claire soon discovered a problem:

How do you enter the deeper levels of the spirit world?

His soul left his body just now without any warning, and he didn't make any movement at all.

Claire stared at the replaying scene, but still couldn't find any clues.

Nothing.

Let's reproduce it.

However, this time, no matter how many wishes Claire made, the lump of grayish-brown sludge did not react at all.

"Could it be that the psionic energy has been exhausted?" he wondered.

The problem is coming again.

Where did all that psionic energy come from?

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