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Before leaving, Locke also used the Sea King World Spirit Mark in his hand to influence the dimensional laws of this place, adding a third dimensional law to this small world—his own dimensional law. Air plants instantly sprouted in this small world, these air plants were colorful.
Gangdingdi, the Martial God, also sensed the invasion of the alien dimensional law.
His main body in the Martial God Temple looked down at his arm, where an air plant was blooming. This air plant slowly rotated on his arm. Gangdingdi stretched out his palm, intending to use his divine art, that is, his martial arts techniques, to eliminate this air plant.
But no matter how many martial arts moves he changed, no matter how many hand gestures he made, this air plant remained completely still.
"Why is this happening?" asked the Martial God Gangdingdi.
"As the ancestral god of the Sea King World, he can bypass me and modify the plane principles of the Sea King World. This air pineapple is a different plane principle he left behind in the Sea King World. Before I can deal with the Mountain Guest, I must first deal with this different plane principle. But my successive transformations of divine arts have had no effect whatsoever. Aren't the divine arts of the Persepolis gods invincible?"
So-called divine arts are techniques created for gods. Mortals only master mortal martial arts, while he masters divine martial arts.
Civilizations under the Persepolis god system always have this characteristic: within the same power system, there are at least two levels, distinguishing between mortals and gods. If it is an even more ancient Persepolis god, the power system of his mortals may even have three or four levels.
For example, his divine art: the Ten Tribulations of the Heavenly God, is something that ordinary mortal martial arts can never match.
As the God of War, he would command the utmost respect from all martial artists, and this was one of the fundamental reasons he could absorb all the resources of the world and ascend to godhood.
The Iron King spoke in his mind: "God of War, don't rush. You are not yet a complete member of the Persepolis divine race. Currently, you only possess a divine name, divine fire, divinity, divine office, and divine arts, but you lack the most crucial elements: divine essence and divine power."
"Having a divine name and divinity is enough to maintain the level of a normal second ring. Divinity is the foundation of my race, the divine name is the source of your self-awareness, and the divine office describes the scope of your authority. Together, these three allow you to maintain the minimum star ring power." "
You can understand it as the divine name and divine office being used to refine divinity, and only by incorporating the principles of the plane into your divinity can you truly unleash your power."
"The extraordinary divine fire is a flame that can only be possessed by accumulating sufficient divinity. It is both a power and a representation of your divine path. As long as the divine fire is extinguished, your path will not perish. A god may exist without divinity, yet still retain divine fire. The divine fire can be supported by divinity or by your path."
"Divine arts are what you use to better unleash the power of your divinity. With these five, you can unleash the power of the peak of the lunar ring. However, you still lack a divine spark to elevate your status. This divine spark is not the divine spark of the native gods; it is a simple divine spark created by our race to create a perfect god, or one created by native gods of certain regions imitating us. Our race's divine spark is called the 'Great Divine Spark.' Only when you become the ancestral god here will a divine spark truly be born from your divinity, elevating your status. Only then can you become a solar ring. Furthermore, you lack divine power." "
Because you are not a complete Persepolis god. If you can utilize the principles of the planes to enter divinity and transform it into divine power, then you can use divine power to support your divine arts."
"The divine arts of that time possessed their full power."
The God of War understood. Because he wasn't a complete Void God, he only possessed the principles of the plane enhanced by divinity, lacking the so-called divine power the Void Gods spoke of.
Therefore, he couldn't combine divine power, divine arts, and divine essence to multiply their power. His power was incomplete, naturally making him no match for that cunning wizard.
The King of the Continent transmitted an illusion into the God of War's mind. Before him appeared a model of the multiplied power of divine power, divine arts, and divine essence. Simultaneously, outside this small core of multiplication, there was
a double multiplication of power formed by enhancing this small core with divinity, divine office, divine name, and divine fire.
These gods were once beings at the Sun Ring level, and none of them were natives; therefore, they were knowledgeable and couldn't be regarded as ordinary natives.
The King of Starlight said, "The key to our race's power system truly shines in the solar ring stage. Because three times three is endless, six times six is infinite."
"You only have five things, lacking divinity and divine power. How can you possibly be a match for the wizards of a wizarding civilization that is powerful in all stages? Moreover—"
The King of Ice said, "We are also very familiar with the wizards' vast magical system and the system of truth without falsehood. We have fought against many famous wizards. These people are still alive, some even holding high positions in the wizarding civilization. Therefore, we are absolutely certain that he bypassed you, the ancestral god of heaven and earth, and communicated directly with the main body of the Sea King's world. This is not right. Logically speaking, you are the main body of the Sea King's world. Although two ancestral gods have split from your world, he couldn't possibly bypass you."AI APPA Millionaire From Kolkata Shows How She Earns ₹1,440,000 Per WeekLearn more
"This is too unusual. As for the dimensional principle he left on you, it's actually a variant of his ultimate magic, which isn't surprising. However, the fact that he can do this means that he—can perform pseudo-forging at any time. According to our understanding of wizarding civilization, only wizards who perform pseudo-forging can do this. They can leave the dimensional principle reflected by their ultimate magic in a certain world, which is equivalent to imprinting their mark into a world." "
In some ways, this is similar to our divine nature. Our great divine nature is also a kind of imprint,"
said the Star King. "But that wizard seems to be a Star Ring Wizard."
The Continent King said, "He probably wants to become a Sun Ring Wizard. This boy is extremely dangerous. If the Terran God of Craftsmen descends again, War God, you must report immediately."
The Steel King said, "The last time I saw such a dangerous wizard was on the Protoss battlefield on the New Path."
War God narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I must first remove this special dimensional principle from myself. But I can't let Mountain Guest have an easy time. I still need to interfere with him, to make this coward live in fear every day. I know his personality; if I just scare him a little every day, I can keep him in a constant state of anxiety, unable to eat or sleep." "
He can't do anything. To put it nicely, he's suspicious; to put it bluntly, he's cowardly and fearful. He also lacks wisdom. Only a person without foresight would doubt this and that every day, making himself a lonely figure."
"I need to swallow it as soon as possible. To extinguish that wizard's idea of interfering in this world again."
Locke returned to his camp in the Valley of Despair. Feeling his magical pressure was extremely unstable, he quickly entered a state of supreme meditation to reduce it and eliminate any negative influences.
"After all this commotion,"
Locke mused, then stood up.
"I feel incredibly close to achieving pseudo-forging."
"A successful pseudo-forger—will possess something constant."
A thought flashed through Locke's mind, and he immediately understood what it was.
"Constancy." A virtuous person possesses constant virtue. A pseudo-forger
possesses constancy. A pseudo-forger can freely modify their theories, and even those with great courage can be completely contradictory. But a virtuous person possesses constant virtue; a person without constant virtue, constantly changing their mind, will only achieve nothing. Reflection and change are good, but if one changes constantly, it will be difficult to maintain a stable personality and to steadfastly pursue any goal. "Is constancy the same as truth?" Locke pondered, shaking his head slightly. "No, no. That's not how it works." The two great magic spells behind him were rapidly adjusting. "I can gather resources now and start pseudo-forging. As long as I can raise my magic pressure to 29,999, and then carefully adjust the spell model of my great magic. But—" Locke remembered what the Macedonian witch had told him before. "The Macedonian is ruthless, and even more ruthless in her actions. But she has a good heart. Her last words were both a blow to me, a test of me, and also to help me. Yes, for a top genius, pseudo-forging is not difficult. The problem is what level of pseudo-forging to forge." Locke remembered the pseudo-forging of the three ancient kings that he had seen before—one proof, eternal proof. That was the pseudo-forging of the ancient velociraptor king, one of the three ancient kings, which he comprehended for the sake of his race. He wanted his race to only need to prove it once, and then they could stay at that level forever. Unfortunately, he seemed unable to make this pseudo-forging appear in the wizarding world, that is, the real world. That pseudo-forging could only exist in the special world he created. In other words, that fake forging was a pseudo-forging in the wizarding world, but in the world he created specifically for this pseudo-forging, it was a fake forging. However, the ancient Velociraptor King later abandoned this fake forging because he realized that if he did, his race would become a minority race that could only exist in a specific world, inevitably becoming prey to others. Therefore, he abandoned the fake forging. However, his current thoughts, compared to that fake forging, are like the moon compared to a pearl. Now, as he ponders, he feels that his thoughts are not only a pearl, but also a low-quality pearl, a dull pearl. This won't do." Locke pondered: Once the fake forging is completed, it will be even harder to turn back than a pseudo-forging. I can't just rashly embark on this path. I must be cautious. He closed his eyes, and the Leaf of Power appeared behind him, continuously describing this world. As this power system grew increasingly vast, more and more people studied it, and the number of profound principles and laws multiplied, it seemed poised to become a self-contained system, transforming the abstract into the concrete. However, Locke began to doubt the correctness of this power system, and when this doubt arose, he abruptly interrupted the trend of pseudo-forging. "No wonder pseudo-forging cannot be changed." Locke frowned, recalling the vague feeling he had just sensed—it seemed to be something extraordinary. But once an ordinary wizard could extrapolate their power system to that extent, what in this world could their system not explain? Ordinary people, once they completed it, would likely find it difficult to transcend their own framework. Locke pondered, "What exactly is it?" He stood up, temporarily suppressing this thought, because his current understanding of pseudo-forging was likely flawed. Take his observations, for example: even among Star Ring Wizards in the pseudo-forging state, the characteristics of different pseudo-forgings varied greatly. Some pseudo-forgings were prone to arrogance, some were overly humble and eager to learn, and some were constantly changing their forms. He himself had also been troubled by pseudo-forging. Different fake forgings might also have different qualities. Just like fake forgings have different levels. Locke left the camp, temporarily suppressing his thoughts; he had more important things to do now. The Great Ming Dragon Sparrow appeared behind him, and then he flew towards the laboratory door. With the Nine Plum Piercing Heart spell model given to him by the wizard Link, Locke was going to try it again. At this time, under the Tree of Prosperity, the wizard Edgar and Ramses had each completed a blueprint left by Locke, while Haishan, through her connections, had asked a well-known breeder from the Rain Swamp to complete the test for her. A fat wizard in front of Haishan smiled and narrowed his eyes. "I've solved it for you. You've completed the modifications according to my instructions. So, Mr. Haishan, you also need to waive the court fees I owe you as agreed." Haishan nodded with satisfaction. "Of course." "Wallace, thank you for coming all the way from the Razer Lowlands to help me solve this problem." "But with your abilities, it seems you could also participate in this competition. Aren't you interested?"
The wizard Wallace smiled and said, "No. This was just a test set by Locke Augustine on a whim. I don't think I'm a match for him. Edgar and Ramses over there are both powerful wizards. The reason they're slow is because they want to solve it perfectly. I, on the other hand, have already used all my strength." "
The power of Edgar's tree magic is unparalleled in my life. He seems to possess the ability to mass-produce ancient trees of life. And Ramses is proficient in both summoning and breeding magic. In my opinion, his research on grafting magical plants with bloodline essence is far superior to that of the Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent." "
And that Macedonian witch. In just the last two or three days, she's taken the lives of about fifty dark wizards. She's really—too bloodthirsty. I'd be worried about my life if I competed against someone like her. Therefore, I'm not participating in this competition. You two participate."
Haishan nodded understandingly.
The two walked a few steps forward and arrived at the entrance of the wizarding town.
Wizard Wallace said to Haishan, "By the way, Mr. Haishan, I heard you're friends with the Eye Demon Wizard. I've long admired him. I wonder if you could introduce me? I've read quite a few of his articles."
Haishan asked, "In *Leize*, *Yunze*, and *Jiaojie*?"
Wizard Wallace shook his head and said, "Yes. But my favorite is the one that won the archaeology award from the Starfield Sea."
Haishan asked curiously, "Archaeology?"
Wizard Wallace said, "I know my own talent is limited, so to keep up with these top geniuses, I can't continue like this. Only by finding another path can I achieve something. If the original path is blocked, I need to combine..." "My existing advantages, if modified, might open up a whole new world for me. What I've chosen is to start with magical plant fossils, but not with evolutionary and taxonomic research, but with plant climatology."
Hai Shan asked doubtfully, "Plant climatology?"
Wizard Wallace, with his left hand behind his back, said, "That's right, plant climatology. Current breeders study magical plant classification, certain mechanisms, or spiritual energy, but I have a hypothesis: climate and the laws of planes have a profound impact on magical plants. Two unrelated magical plants, under similar plane laws and climates, might undergo convergent evolution. I'll start with climate to understand magical plant classification and morphology." "
This is cutting-edge research. It's a byproduct of research by a throne wizard in the Rootcrown Royal Court. Because it's a niche field, no one else is doing it." "
But if I want to catch up with you, I need to do something like this, taking a shortcut. It's a shortcut, isn't it?"
Hai Shan chuckled. "Wallace, you're always so humble. You're not taking a shortcut, you're opening a new track. Wallace, sometimes I really envy those of you who have the right path."
Wallace gave Haishan a deep look.
"I'm leaving. You haven't told Locke Augustine what you're planning to do yet, have you? But you told me, so I have to leave immediately to avoid being implicated. Don't you want to ruin your good life? I really don't understand you."
"Why get involved with some Abyss Demon God? That Lightning Demon God never makes fair deals. Whoever makes a deal with him always ends up ruined, without exception."
Wallace sighed. "You didn't get your current status easily."
Haishan smiled sarcastically. "The tree desires stillness, but the wind will not cease. I didn't speak to Locke because his personality differs from yours. I don't want to implicate him. Besides, he carries heavy responsibilities right now, and his problems are no less than mine. I don't want to bother him with this matter."
Wizard Wallace turned and waved his right hand to Haishan, indicating that he was leaving first. He walked quickly, seemingly already sensing that what Haishan was about to do was no small matter.
On the other side, Wizard Edgar looked up at the flourishing tree and laughed heartily. After helping himself and Rose complete Locke's test, he suddenly felt a sense of "looking down on all the mountains."
So small.
Everything was so small.
The mountains and rivers existed for him, the sun, moon, and stars revolved around him, and the world turned according to his will. When he solved Locke's two tests, his form and Locke's form corroborated each other, and he gained profound insights from it. Many things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear.
He was so intelligent that he felt he no longer cared about Macedonia, Locke, or even that Karl.
The wizard Edgar said, "Locke, I've improved again. I've always improved."
"Locke, I've been reborn."
"Locke, I will defeat you and the Macedonian witch, and achieve endless victories in this competition, walking the path of invincibility. I will possess an invincible heart!"
Beside him, the witch Rose held up a magic umbrella, using it to conceal her face, her expression awkward. This idiot. But once we enter the competition, I'll have to use him a bit. How could I know this lousy breeding stuff? Isn't this just farming?"
The witch Rose forced a smile. "Brother Edgar, you're really amazing."
The wizard Edgar glanced at her, then suddenly said, "You're not Rose, are you? At least not the Rose I know."
The wizard Edgar's expression turned serious; his smile vanished completely. "I told you I've evolved again. It's because while solving Locke's test, I suddenly realized that a true strong person doesn't need to go around saying they're strong, nor do they need to worry every day that they're not number one."
"A true strong person is full of self-confidence." "
When I was solving Locke's test, I sensed his thoughts. What, didn't you sense them?"
Rose swallowed hard. "You—aren't you an idiot?"
Wizard Edgar glanced at her. "Actually, a good exam question contains the question setter's own thought process. The question setter's thought process is mixed in, which is why I especially love doing exam questions and taking exams. Because when I'm doing the test, when I'm working on the questions, I can feel the question setter's thought process, and I don't feel lonely. Therefore, when you asked me to do an extra question, I didn't feel resistance or disgust, but rather I thought you were an idiot."
"Questions set by someone like Locke are rare in the world. And you didn't even try to think about it, but instead thought you could get away with it by flattering me."
"In the past, some people bought the box and returned the pearl, but I didn't expect you to make the same mistake."
Wizard Edgar laughed, "My first thought was to do an extra question. Second, Locke sent you here, so he must have already guessed your identity and knew you wouldn't make it. Therefore, I'll give him a little help and let you enter this competition."
Wizard Edgar turned and left.
Witch Rose gritted her teeth. She looked at Wizard Edgar, and only then did she realize that she was the one who had been played from beginning to end.
That arrogant man had seen through her completely from the start!
At that moment, the Macedonian witch appeared behind her. Rose witch was so frightened that she quickly turned around and looked at the Macedonian witch warily.
The Macedonian witch looked at her coldly. "Although this is your body, I still have to say one more thing. Give up, goddess from another world." "
In my wizarding world, this level of competition is not something you can disrupt, destroy, or even continue in. You will only bring misfortune upon yourself. If you don't want to become unfortunate, I advise you to let this witch's consciousness take the stage as soon as possible." "
And one more thing, Edgar David, this man has already completed three medium-to-large-scale world exploration and conquest missions since joining Quinnjoll Academy. He may seem like an arrogant fool, but he is not. I even suspect that his appearance is a cover." The Macedonian
witch gritted her teeth.
As the Macedonian witch passed by her, the Rose witch said to her back, "Stop putting on that high and mighty act. This witch, in my eyes you are an executioner just like me. How many people have you killed in this time?"
The Macedonian witch did not turn around. "I only killed those who deserved to die."
"Fifty-seven people, each one of whom benefited the world. I even feel it's not enough. If I were capable enough, I would kill all those who deserved to die. No one has fallen to my sword."
The Macedonian witch turned to look at her, her cold eyes devoid of any warmth. "I didn't kill you."
The Rose witch looked at her until her figure disappeared at the end of the road, then she began to pant and muttered to herself, "Something's not right. This world is different from what I imagined. I came to this world 3,600 years ago, but the Star Ring Wizards of this world back then seemed to be less—" "
Damn it. They're all so strange. Never mind, my target is Locke Augustine, it has nothing to do with these people. I was overthinking it. I just need to target Locke Augustine."
Locke manipulated the Great Ming Dragon Sparrow to fly into the laboratory door, directly entering the memory world created by the Bitterwood.
"Mr. Probus, I'm back again."
In the laboratory of the memory world, Probus looked at Locke with a helpless gaze, seemingly blaming him for returning.
Wizard Probus pointed to a tea table in the laboratory corridor, on which were two cups of hot bluefish tea. "Please take a seat."
Locke put away the Great Ming Dragon Sparrow and sat down. Wizard Probus glanced at Locke and said, "Whatever you want to say, I won't tell you. I'm protecting you. Locke, my friend, leave here. Forgive and forget. Some things don't need to be taken to extremes."
Locke poured himself some tea. "You should say that to your sixty-year-old self,"
Wizard Probus said. "Back then, I also wished someone had told me these wise words sooner."
Locke glanced at him.
"Let me live an ordinary life," said the Wizard of Probus.
Locke replied, "I won't leave. I don't know why you refuse to show me the most memorable part of your memory. But you are not the real Wizard of Probus yet. You may leave now; I want to see the real Wizard of Probus."
The Wizard of Probus poured himself a cup of tea and said, "You shouldn't have provoked me in my world, Locke."
"I am indeed not the Wizard of Probus. You have seen the real Wizard of Probus before. That echo outside the laboratory entrance—that is the real me. Are you satisfied?"
"The rituals you forced upon me, repeatedly and forcibly summoning someone between life and death. Do you think I would be grateful to you, Locke Augustine!"
Purple-red balloons of anger appeared around him.
"It's you, using unknown magic time and time again, calling my name repeatedly, forcing my true form to respond to you. Don't think you're doing this for my own good."
"Get out of here!"
Locke stared at his enraged self, his expression unchanged.
The surrounding laboratory suddenly vanished, and they found themselves on a mountain. The mountaintop had no sky, but instead a multicolored, unique dimensional barrier.
Locke sensed the anomaly of this environment. Logically, the Bitterwood only preserved the memories of its holder, meaning this should be a place where the wizard Probus had walked. But this shouldn't be the wizarding world, or rather, not a common location within it.
The wizard Probus said, "This is the most correct use of the Bitterwood, the dominant species of the Bitterwood genus."
The wizard Probus summoned his Three-Tailed Phoenix Bamboo. "Lock Augustine, the real me refuses to be summoned by your ritual. Get out of here immediately. Don't ruin your future because of your momentary anger."
Locke looked at the wizard Probus and said, "What if I say no?"
The next moment, the sky churned with wind and clouds, and the wizard Probus swung his Three-Headed Phoenix Bamboo at Locke. "Then I'll drive you out completely!"
Before the purple-red balloons of anger could hit him, Locke used the Reverse Potion Refinement Technique. His consciousness opened his eyes abruptly, and according to the information he had deciphered from the World Spiritual Macro, he made a gesture of raising and folding his arms like the wings of a red-crowned crane, standing on one leg like a golden rooster.
To use the Reverse Potion Refinement Technique to refine two types of potions, several conditions must be met.
First, refine the spiritual macro corresponding to the bloodline.
Second, possess the bloodline of that magical creature.
Third, use the Reverse Potion Refinement Technique to refine one's own form into a potion, but the amount of useless form per unit of time is limited, so if there is not enough form, one must exchange it with one's own magical pressure or use other energy sources in the surrounding area.
At this moment, Locke used the Reverse Potion Refining Method to create the third type of Potion Refining Method: the Heavenly Origin Master Transformation Potion!
He transformed into a plump, white ginseng spirit.
When the angry spheres struck him, he instantly coalesced and dispersed, transforming into a wisp of pure energy, directly dodging the attack.
Locke had only wanted to try, but he hadn't expected to succeed. He had refined some of the excess magical pressure he had obtained from the Sea King World, converting it into magical materials to create the Heavenly Origin Master Transformation Potion.
Although refining a transformation potion required meeting three conditions, especially the third, which was the most difficult, the main problem was that he couldn't meet the second. However, he possessed the Ancestral God Treasure and World Spiritual Essence of the Sea King World, had seen all the planes of that world, and had briefly served as a half-Ancestral God there.
This connection was far stronger than simply having a magical creature's bloodline.
Therefore, Locke tried, and unexpectedly, he could actually transform into the Heavenly Ancestral God of the Sea King World based on the Ancestral God Treasure in his memory sea.
The so-called Heavenly Origin Transformation Potion is the third type of transformation potion created by himself using the reverse refining method. This potion is essentially a direct transformation into the ancestral gods of the Sea King world. However, because the refining of this potion is based on his own knowledge and the treasures of the ancestral gods in his mind, his understanding of the Sea King world is limited.
Those two ancestral gods had limited understanding of that world.
Therefore, the ancestral god of the Sea King world that Locke transformed into was definitely not as powerful or real as the ancestral god of the world that naturally arose, but this also gave Locke some of the abilities of the ancestral god of the Sea King world.
A cloud of fire appeared in the sky.
Locke looked up and saw that it was actually the Calamity of Destruction, and it was blue?
The Heavenly Origin Master's Transformation Potion was a blue potion?
His two bloodline transformation potions were colorless potions, and didn't need to undergo the Calamity of Destruction.
Locke's expression changed slightly. He quickly gathered his body, which had transformed into pure energy, to try to resist the Calamity of Destruction.
The problem was serious now.
Generally speaking, when a potion master concocts a potion, the Calamity of Destruction only targets the potion in his hand, but this Calamity of Destruction targets him personally.
Because his potion-reversing method was equivalent to treating himself as the main potion, he was his own potion!
Just as Locke was about to counterattack, he suddenly felt his magical pressure rapidly fluctuating. Damn it. I really underestimated the difficulty of the potion-making method. "Even with the Ancestral God's Treasure and the help of the Mountain and River Guest to understand this Heavenly Origin Transformation Potion, plus my advantage as a Nature Guardian, it still had a design flaw."
Locke's magic pressure fluctuated rapidly between 20,000 and 25,000, rendering him unable to use magic.
The blue flames within the Calamity of Destruction were about to descend.
The flames condensed into a bolt of lightning, ready to strike.
At that moment, Locke immediately unleashed his prepared countermeasure. "Probus Wizard, this is Nine Plum Piercing the Heart!"
Locke gathered his remaining normal magic pressure and cast a spell model.
Probus Wizard, however, stopped his attack. Without turning his head, he swung his Phoenix Tail Bamboo backward, sending the purplish-red ball of anger leaping out and colliding with the lightning.
The Calamity of Destruction and his magic collided.
Blue flames surged and descended from within the azure apocalypse, while Wizard Probus stared at the spell model in his hand, lost in memories. He let the flames and lightning strike his back, even as blood streamed down, magic scattered, and the shell of his permanent defensive force field shattered.
Looking at the spell model, a look of nostalgia appeared in Wizard Probus's eyes. "Alright. So you've met my student. Although I don't know which student. But this is indeed what I envisioned before. Locke, you should know that my reason for not letting you continue was out of kindness. If you continued digging, you might unearth a powerful figure you can't afford to offend."
"And as long as you're white wizards, you can't do anything to him."
"I didn't want you to continue. But you've already met my student. Alright, let me be selfish one more time and risk your promising junior from Golden Crown Mountain."
Wizard Probus said to Locke, "You want to see the things deepest in my memory? Fine, then I'll grant your wish and take you to see them."
"Your current state is very wrong. Your potion-reversing method is powerful, but the recipe for each potion using this method still needs to be prepared by yourself. Have you forgotten your original profession? In my opinion, your potion-reversing method treats yourself as a furnace and your internal substances as the potion to be refined. Therefore, you should use core materials, auxiliary materials, secondary materials, and peripheral materials, supplemented by the changes in the four seasons, combining gentle and forceful methods, and unifying your mind to refine it."
"Right now, you've only used the core materials, but haven't used the remaining three materials to help stabilize your internal environment. How can you not have problems? You've already reached a high level of talent."
Locke was reminded that he was already more closely connected to the two bloodlines than the average wizard. The dragon bloodline was innate, and strictly speaking, if he gave up his human wizard identity, he could completely become a dragon by virtue of the power of the dragon bloodline.
The Three-Eyed Tiger Cat was also a guardian of nature.
That's why the transformation potions he refined using his previous potion-reversing method were completed so quickly, but the Heavenly Origin Master transformation potion was different.
The world of Neptune and the Heavenly Origin Lord are both fluid entities. I need to find materials that can counteract this fluidity and stabilize my form. Secondary materials should be used to stabilize my form; I can use fragments of the True Phoenix Egg. Auxiliary materials are for detoxification; I need these—and marginal materials are for harmonizing them—"
Based on the knowledge of the Ancestral God's treasure and the principles of the planes he had previously acquired, Locke quickly concocted a potion. He stuffed these materials into his mouth, chewing them continuously. If he added too little of a material, he would eat more; if he added too much, he would use the flames of potion-making to burn it directly within his body. After
this emergency self-rescue-style haphazard addition, combined with his own potion-making skills and some advice from the wizard Probus, twenty minutes later, the environment within Locke's body finally stabilized.
The Heavenly Origin Lord, which he had transformed into, finally regained its ability to move freely, although its abilities were significantly weaker than those of the Abyss Dragon and the Three-Eyed Tiger Cat.
However, the Heavenly Origin Lord, in its ginseng spirit form, could at least coalesce and disperse, making it difficult to be attacked.
Tianyuan looked at Wizard Probus and said, "I'm healed. Mr. Probus, thank you for shielding me from the calamity of destruction."
Wizard Probus shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've seen a potion master sacrifice himself to overcome calamity."
"Locke, come, this is what you've always wanted to know—what happened back then. I'm opening this part of my memory to you, but I am not my true self. My abilities are limited; whether you can see the end depends on how far you can delve!"
"Be careful. My true self is utterly evil."
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