Chapter 270 Eternal Amber! Each of Us Is Looking Forward to Your Arrival.

"This"

Ronan was stunned by the changes in his body.

The eleventh spiritual power crystal.

He actually condensed the eleventh spiritual power crystal.

In theory, the limit of spiritual power crystal condensation for a mist-level wizard is ten, and it requires deep excavation of soul potential and entering the "mist restricted area" to achieve it.

And now, he has taken another step forward beyond this limit!

"Incredible"

Ronan couldn't help but whisper softly. His current feeling was extremely similar to the state when he had resolved his predecessor's obsession on the East Coast and his soul was completely integrated.

He began to understand what "Spiritual Amber" could bring him.

"Is it true that through dreams, you can experience an extra different life and increase the upper limit of the practitioner's soul?"

He spent a full seventy-two years in the dream of "reincarnation". After waking up, the experience of these seventy-two years was like another "self" existing in a parallel time and space that merged into the self. The principle is actually the same as his fusion of his predecessor "Ronan", which made the soul grow.

Wizards have never stopped exploring the soul, but there has never been an official unified answer to the composition of the soul.

At this time, Ronan seemed to find some reasonable explanations in the inheritance of "Spiritual Amber"

"To be precise, it increases the thickness of your soul"

The old voice of Alazan sounded in Ronan's mind.

Ronan's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, and looked down at the golden ladybug crawling slowly on his fingertips.

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course."

The golden ladybug spread its wings and flew to Ronan's face, as if looking through his eyes into the deepest part of his soul.

"Your soul has not actually changed at all. The improvement you have now is the potential of the soul itself. The dream of reincarnation for 72 years will only help you to tap this potential.

The potential of every soul is infinite, but it is buried very deep.

You are luckier than most people. You have obtained an efficient and powerful tool."

A long time ago, when Ronan was still a wizard apprentice, in front of a small house with a beautiful blue roof, a girl named Grace gave Ronan the first lesson on soul science.

Grace used "crystal" to compare a person's soul. The fewer impurities contained in the "crystal", the better the soul qualification of this person.

This is probably the most common and superficial understanding of the soul by Ronan and most wizards.

Arazan's explanation is more complicated.

".When everyone is born, their soul is like a pool of clear water, and the spring is hidden in the deepest part of your body.

As you grow older and gain more experience, everything you see, hear, think and do in this world will bring impurities to make the clear water turbid, and will also inject some unspeakable wonderful substances into the water, changing the water quality.

Do you understand the winemaking process?

The scorching sun will make the wine sweet, and the continuous rainy season will make the wine sour, but as time goes by, they will eventually become mellow."

"The crystal metaphor is actually not wrong, but you Don't you think that in the pursuit of immortality, crystal is inevitably a little too brittle and thin? "

Ronan frowned and said, "Amber?"

"Yes!"

The golden ladybug flew in front of Ronan's eyes, and Alazan laughed loudly, shouting:

"Yes, pure, golden, flowing... amber!"

"After thousands of years of changes, it can't change its form, it can't be destroyed, it can only be made more mellow."

"That is the most perfect and ideal state of a wizard's soul, like eternal amber!"

Ronan was silent.

He finally understood the true meaning of the inheritance of "Spiritual Amber" that he wanted to convey and pursue.

Through the method of "Reincarnation Dream", he constantly increased his life experience, one life after another, and one different "self" after another merged and superimposed into it, making the soul thick, thick, and tough. Even to achieve eternity!

It must be said that this is definitely an extremely genius idea. Ronan had never imagined that there was such a unique way to cultivate the soul.

He couldn't understand how the wizards who created this technique could realize the whole crazy idea.

So, he asked Alazan his question about the origin of the "Reincarnation Dream".

Why is it so real, as if you are really experiencing another different life.

"Because it is real."

Alazan replied, "Every reincarnation dream is extracted from the most complete and profound memory of a soul. What you experience in the dream is actually a real life of others.

Every petal on the dandelion has been repeatedly and carefully carved by the souls from generation to generation.

Only in this way can the most ideal effect be achieved."

Ronan listened to Alazan's story and "looked" at the black dandelion flower in his mind.

How many petals are there on the dandelion?

He couldn't count them.

He also didn't know how high his soul would reach if he experienced and comprehended all these petals, each of which represents a complete life?

".The effect of your first "reincarnation" dream was too good. It's best not to try it a second time in a short period of time.

If the memories brought out from the dream are not properly sorted out and faded for a long time, they will become impurities and settle in the soul.

In serious cases, it may even shake your will and confuse your consciousness."

Arazan's voice became a little tired. His soul was so weak that he was only a ladybug. Every time he communicated with Ronan for a period of time, he would consume most of his energy.

"I have to sleep. When I wake up next time, I will teach you how to eliminate the sequelae of the dream of reincarnation."

The golden ladybug flew into Ronan's body, perched on his soul again, and fell asleep.

In the cave, Ronan was the only one left. He could hear the water dripping from the top of the cave and his own even breathing.

"Spiritual Amber."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he took out clean water and dry food from the space ring, silently replenishing the physical energy consumed by not eating for more than two months.

He opened the character panel.

Because the eleventh spiritual power crystal After three purifications, his spiritual power reached its limit, and the progress of strength that had stopped growing has now begun to rise again.

Ronan's spiritual power strength is much stronger than that of ordinary third-level wizards. The spiritual power he released now is so strong that it directly forms golden ripples visible to the naked eye around his body. Ordinary third-level wizards may not be able to withstand the impact of even one of the ripples.

The gap is too big!

The magical effect of "Spiritual Amber" broke Ronan's limit in the fog stage. The eleventh spiritual power crystal was generated, and it is more likely to produce the twelfth, thirteenth, and even more in the future.

If a wizard genius like Selina condenses the tenth spiritual power crystal, it is stepping into the "fog restricted area", then Ronan can now be said to be "deep in the restricted area".

Soul limit The upper limit of the number of spiritual power crystals has been broken, and the benefits are obvious.

No mistake, take a look at the book in the 6-9 book bar!

Putting aside the improvement in strength, Ronan will undoubtedly greatly improve the grade of the Yuanling he breeds after he is promoted to Dawn in the future.

Moreover, Ronan has been trying to split the Heramus [Magic] rune and engrave it on his spiritual power crystals in parts by combining them.

Before, even if he condensed the tenth spiritual power crystal, he was worried that there would not be enough vacant positions. Now he doesn't need to worry about this problem at all. If five positions are not enough, there will be six, and if six are not enough, there will be seven. It can always be the most reasonable and proper allocation.

"Then it is."

Ronan reached out and picked up a paper-folded blue bird on the ground in front of him, gently brushing off the top of dust.

The bluebird he sent out to contact the wizards of the "Elemental Ring" had returned with the message a month and a half ago.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happened, the wizards in the central "Elemental Ring" had been waiting for him for a full month and a half somewhere.

"Hurry up..."

Ronan shook his head and slowly rubbed the bluebird in his hand.

The paper-folded bluebird came back to life, flapped its wings and flew out of the cave quickly.

Ronan simply replenished his physical strength, and when his condition was almost restored, he put away everything arranged in the cave, stood up and walked out.

The earth was divided into countless pieces by the hot magma, like a huge crack network.

Countless volcanoes spewing thick smoke and ash dyed the sky dark red and dark gray, as if this area was always at the junction of dusk and dawn.

A flock of birds with feathers like burning charcoal flew through the billowing poisonous smoke, humanoid life made of rocks and magma ran on the land, red vines grew wildly, and a thick layer of volcanic ash fell on the huge volcanic plain.

At this time, a slender and tall figure came rapidly from the dark and turbid sky.

The man was in his early twenties, with long white hair, black robes, handsome appearance, slightly pursed lips and deep lake blue eyes, making him look more calm and composed than his appearance.

It was Ronan who came day and night.

The dry and hot wind whistled from both sides of his ears, blowing the robes rustling.

Ronan squinted his eyes and looked at the vast plain called "the Land of Blazing Flames" by the wizards in the central region on the map.

This is a dangerous place that was formed in the ancient times. Legend has it that it came from a magic battle between two powerful wizards.

Ronan took out the "Omnipresent Orb of Spirt" from the space ring and silently recorded everything he saw.

Accompanied by the "check-in and commemoration" action in the form of a wizard, soon, in Ronan's field of vision, the outline of a huge magic aircraft appeared.

From a distance, the appearance of this aircraft is like a giant bird flying with its wings spread.

The body of the giant bird is made of some kind of magic silver steel, which is light and strong, and the surface is engraved with runes.

A ball of flame that never goes out burns at the end of the giant bird, and the rune array continuously absorbs the free fire energy particles in the air, providing it with nutrients for continuous burning.

The surface of the giant bird is covered with a layer of flowing water film, the bottom is inlaid with black floating stones, and the wings are composed of rotating hurricanes.

On this magnificent flying machine that combined magic and wisdom, there seemed to be a small garden. The surface of the garden was blocked by a transparent magic light shield. From Ronan's perspective, the garden looked like a beautiful bonsai sealed in a crystal ball.

His eyes flickered, and he put away the Universal Orb in his hand and slowly moved towards the direction of the giant bird.

Before Ronan could get close enough, two figures as dazzling as the sun flew out from the bonsai garden on the back of the giant bird aircraft.

Under the pressure of the majestic dawn, the huge "Scorching Flame Realm" plain seemed to fall into complete silence.

Not long after, two figures appeared completely in front of Ronan.

Two wizards who looked like middle-aged men, the one on the left was wearing a robe made of salamander skin, with dark red hair, as if dyed by flames, and the ends of his hair were always slightly fluttering, as if there was always heat around.

At this time, there was no expression on the other party's angular face, and the look in Ronan's eyes also seemed indifferent.

This was obviously a powerful wizard who specialized in or majored in fire magic.

As for the other dawn wizard, he had a thin face, pale skin like moonlight, short black hair slightly curled with some subtle silver, and a spider pattern robe on his body that was as smooth as ironed, giving people a feeling of being an ancient noble.

"Above the Ring, praise the Almighty."

The two wizards approached, and the short-haired wizard in the spider-patterned robe uttered an aria at the first moment. After receiving Ronan's similar courtesy response, the other party showed an extremely bright and enthusiastic smile on his face.

"Cooper Eldrick, just call me Cooper.

This is the wizard Lumian Malcolm Bell"

"Finally meet you, Ronan Damien, the future pride of the Ring.

Every one of us is looking forward to your arrival!"