Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"The ring seal is the token of the nine disciples of the Nine Rings White Pagoda. It was forged by Teacher Bai Ta himself. Each one has earth-shattering power and is also the most advanced truth-level wizard weapon on the Kraros continent."

"The snake ring was taken to the Void Sea by Old Nine Stevin thousands of years ago, and it was very likely lost there. Now that it has reappeared in the world, there are many strange things. I have to be on guard to prevent it from being used by someone with ulterior motives."

Ciriaco pondered to himself for a moment, observing Neltharion cautiously and suspiciously.

You must know that as a wizard of the Nine-Ring White Tower and the first disciple of the Lord of the White Tower, he has already entered the realm of the wizard of truth for hundreds of thousands of years.

Even if he is considered a super powerful person in the entire wizarding world, the means of escape he uses at will are all complete law-level truth witchcraft, and will not be discovered by Neltharion.

At this moment, Ciriaco's eyes began to undergo complex changes like a kaleidoscope. It was possible that an ordinary wizard would have his mental power and soul sucked in if he just glanced there.

He was using the most powerful and mysterious divination magic.

Combined with another wizard weapon that has reached the level of truth - the wizard light computer, it can be said that everything in the world can be deduced. It is the most advanced deductive method under the Eternal Ancestor.

Even if there were other Eternal Ancestors plotting their moves in secret, Ciriaco thought he had a 30% chance of being able to detect the most hidden clues.

Wow!

A moment later, accompanied by a vague illusion of time and space like a rushing stream, Ciriaco's vision penetrated the past and easily saw Neltharion's past experiences.

"This young man actually awakened the truth witchcraft of my Nine Ring White Tower through the influence of his bloodline - the Phantom Blood Demon God! This method, yes, is the unique method that Lao Jiu has always kept secret!"

"The spiritual connection with Old Nine on the snake ring has completely dissipated. The snake ring has recognized this young man named Neltharion as its master again."

"It seems that Lao Jiu really died in the Void Sea, but he most likely left his inheritance on the snake ring before he died, hoping that his successor could continue to pursue the truth on his behalf."

Ciriaco continued to extrapolate the timeline to a more distant past. He saw the snake ring floating alone in the void sea, without the control of its owner, and even the magical intelligence within it had long since disappeared.

The snake ring was caught in various turbulent currents and drifted all the way, just like a homeless wanderer. It was unknown how much time had passed before it was finally sucked into the Blood Spirit Continent under extremely coincidental circumstances.

As the illusion was deduced, the snake ring turned into a comet that fell from the sky and was picked up by a red-haired woman in the mortal kingdom below. All causes and effects were connected, and Ciriaco also turned off the witchcraft light brain.

"Junior Junior Brother..."

The strange light in his eyes dimmed, and when he came to his senses, he was overwhelmed with grief and couldn't help crying.

He did not sense any unusual cause and effect from Neltharion. Even if there was, it all pointed to the fallen Stevin.

Stevin is the youngest of the nine disciples of the Nine Rings White Tower, but he has the most outstanding talent and talent.

Neltharion's deeds in the Blood Spirit Continent are like a replica of Stevin's deeds in the past. The latter also grew up from an insignificant lower plane.

Thinking of this, in Ciriaco's eyes, the spirit and energy that Neltharion showed in his pursuit of truth has gradually become highly consistent with Stevin's appearance.

"Young man, the mucus of the Star Swamp Demon Frog is indeed a good neutralizer for medicinal properties."

"But you forgot to further purify and refine it. The impurities in it will be adsorbed on the wizard's esophagus, affecting the taste and absorption of the potion."

"It seems that you are not very proficient in Potions. Didn't your Potions teacher teach you this?"

In the palace laboratory, Neltharion was preparing a bottle of fourth-level potion. Ciliaco walked out of the shadows silently, and the former had not actually noticed his presence until he spoke.

"I know there are impurities in it, but don't you know that the fourth-level purification reagent needs to be purchased from the upper world through the black market, which is more expensive than the value of this bottle of magic potion itself? It is too cost-effective to do so."

Neltharion was startled when he heard the voice behind him. Siriaco could even feel that his heart skipped a beat.

But Neltharion's movements only paused slightly, and he calmly replied without turning his head, and then continued to add the transparent liquid in the dropper to the alchemical crucible below, which was already close to boiling. Then, accompanied by a burst of green smoke rising from the alchemical crucible, Neltharion poured the solution into a glass test tube, and then sealed it with a witchcraft seal, completing the entire production process of this bottle of magic potion.

"Hehe, cost-effectiveness?" Ciriaco stared at the snake ring on Neltharion's hand with burning eyes, and said jokingly, "Young man, you don't need to consider cost-effectiveness, which is something that only poor wizards need to worry about."

"From what I know, you have quite a lot of magic stones! Why, since you have the courage to take them, you don't have the courage to spend them?"

At this time, Neltharion took a look at the dragon-shaped ring on the other party's hand, which was made of the same material as the other party's. He confirmed the identity of the visitor and breathed a sigh of relief. His expression remained unchanged and he said:

"When you are weak, having too many magic stones is not a blessing, but a disaster."

"Also, I guess you are from the Nine-ring White Tower in the upper realm. You came much faster than I thought. It seems that the ring in my hand is more precious than I thought."

Siriaco nodded slightly, raised his hand, and took the snake ring from Neltharion's hand. He played with it for a while with some nostalgia.

"I am indeed from the Nine-Ring White Tower. The ring on your hand is called the Ouroboros Ring, also known as the Snake Ring."

"It is one of the nine rings inherited from the Nine Rings White Pagoda. It has been lost for thousands of years. The magic stone is just the most insignificant treasure inside."

Ciriaco spoke slowly, without hiding anything, and directly explained the cause and effect of the relationship between Neltharion and the Nine-Ring White Tower.

After all, he had examined Neltharion thoroughly.

Before he discovered the problem, he had actually regarded the latter as his own and was determined to bring him back to the Nine-Ring White Tower along with the Snake Ring.

"So I am the successor chosen by Senior Stevin... Then he must be a great wizard."

Neltharion let out a deep breath, with a look of relief on his face. At this moment, he truly believed what Ciriaco said and felt that this was the truth of everything, so there was no trace of acting at all.

Seeing this, Ciriaco nodded secretly, becoming more and more satisfied with Neltharion's character, and even more relieved, so he said: "Next, I will take you to the Kralos Continent to officially join the Nine Rings White Tower. There is no time to lose, so let's set off early."

However, after hearing this, Neltharion came to his senses and quickly explained that he wanted to take Sylphy with him.

"From now on, you don't have to call me senior anymore. Just call me Uncle Master. Bringing one more person is just a trivial matter to me. You don't have to worry."

At this moment, Ciriaco showed none of the coldness and domineering attitude he had shown towards the wizard of the Bone Forest. Instead, he was very easy to talk to.

He even took the initiative to say that he would stay in the Kingdom of Eaton for a few days so that Sylphy could pass the throne to another royal heir.

Three days later, Ciriaco took Neltharion and Sylphy on a cross-border spaceship to the continent of Kraros.

When the cross-border spaceship sailed out of the world channel, a bag of heavy magic stones fell from the spaceship in mid-air and finally landed in the hands of a high-level wizard of the Ghost Bone Forest.

This means that all of Neltharion's actions in the Blood Spirit Continent have been completely resolved.

The Nine-Ring White Tower welcomed back the Snake Ring and led in the inheritor of Stevin. Yougulin did not encounter the bullying of the ancestral forces as imagined, but instead received unexpected compensation of magic stones.

Even the Kingdom of Eaton and the Titanium Wizarding Academy were looked up to by the surviving Yougulin, and thus received considerable benefits.

"It's such a happy result for everyone..." Liang Xiaoyi, who was residing in the Phantom Blood Demon, also laughed silently. He knew that this reincarnation incarnation of his had truly gained the trust of the Nine-Ring White Tower.

Neltharion will inherit Stevin's political legacy in the White Tower of Nine Rings, and then become a seed, absorbing nutrients from the wizarding world and growing into a towering tree at an unimaginable speed.

When the time is right in the future, Liang Xiao will be able to take this power into his possession.

By then, he will have mastered the truth, achieved eternity and immortality, and will have ascended to heaven to prove his truth, transcending the Three Realms with the status of a true immortal, and no longer being in the Five Elements. (End of this chapter)