The Wizard: From Zero-Ring Wizard to Almighty Lord.

Beyond the Ring of Life, two great lords stand in confrontation across the distance.

Although neither of them used the Radiant Moon artifact, nor did they truly initiate a confrontation at the "sub-Radiant Moon" level, this means that they still had a last resort and had not completely risked their lives.

But the combination of witchcraft manifested one after another, which was no longer an ordinary test.

Instead, it was almost a head-on collision, equivalent to "going all out".

If we go a step further, if we truly let go of everything and completely erupt within this cycle of life, then the consequences will no longer be about victory or defeat.

Instead, the entire cycle of life will be stirred into the turbulent currents of rules, leading to the collapse of order, structural disorder, and even... destruction.

At this moment, the two lords unleashed their power without reservation.

That level of rule power is not an "aftershock," but an essential form of oppression.

The Morning Star wizards watching below could not even get close, let alone mediate or dissuade them.

They can't even fight on their own.

Forced to gather in one place and join forces, the rules of the field are layered upon each other, barely managing to create a "common defense".

One layer is not enough.

Two floors aren't enough.

It can only be continuously added to and strengthened.

It was like a ship hastily cobbled together amidst a raging storm, just to avoid being torn apart on the spot.

Even so, as the two forces above continued to accumulate and their spiritual power continued to rise, the power of the rules became increasingly solid.

That "boundless sea" grew ever deeper.

That "vast ice field" grew increasingly desolate.

The two systems of rules are constantly expanding, oppressing, and infiltrating, and gradually, even the defenses they have built are beginning to falter.

At this moment, everyone knew that if things continued like this, if they could hold on for even a single breath longer, some of them would inevitably succumb, or it wouldn't just be "someone," but the entire group would collapse.

However, they were not entirely isolated; the natural divine dynasty and the four lords suppressed everything.
Tianbenliu·Donghui.

Feng Luo Shang·Xiye.

Unbreakable Emperor Nanshuang.

Springtime in the North - Birds of the North.

Currently, west Ye is still recovering from her injuries and has not yet appeared. Dong Hui and Nan Shuang have already clashed to the extreme, but there is still one more person.

That was the Northern Territory Lord, Wanlichun Beibiao, who was gentle by nature but never weak.

At that very moment, an aura quietly emerged, neither ostentatious nor sharp, yet impossible to ignore the instant it appeared.

That was spring.

It's not just a simple temperature rise, but a power that awakens all things from their very roots.

Like the first ray of warmth at the end of winter, it spreads slowly and imperceptibly.

At first, it was just a wisp, but then, like a gentle stream, it quietly spread out.

Soon, it filled the world.

Above the original sky, the boundless sea surged and the ten-thousand-foot-wide ice plain pressed down.

The two auras clashed, cold, sharp, and unyielding, as if they wanted to tear everything to pieces.

At this moment, a touch of spring, like a soft yet resilient "buffer layer," quietly nestles between the two.

No confrontation, no suppression, just acceptance and elimination.

The conflict, which should have erupted violently, was gradually dispersed and mitigated.

Like a sponge absorbing water, it appears soft but can absorb tremendous force.

At that very moment, the Ring of Life itself began to respond.

This enormous garden, suspended in mid-air, is composed of countless living vines and towering trees, possessing a certain "living overall structure".

Previously, under the dual pressure of the sea and the ice field, the vines twisted and broke, the trees trembled and withered, and the entire structure was in a state of being forcibly squeezed and on the verge of collapse.

And now, spring has arrived.

Those vines that were originally broken sprouted and extended again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The green spread, the color changing from dark to bright, from withered to vibrant.

And those withered giant trees gradually recovered in this warm and moist atmosphere.

With its branches straight and its canopy expanding, it seems to have regained its former vitality in just a few breaths.

It's not suppression, it's not confrontation.

Instead, it uses "life" to bear everything, quietly establishing a third rule between boundless water and extreme cold ice.

Gentle, yet undeniable; pervasive, yet omnipresent.

Aside from the world around them, the vines and giant trees that form the ring of life gradually revived, and the Morning Star Wizards, who were originally affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two lords, also got a chance to catch their breath at this moment.

That springtime feeling not only repairs the world, but also quietly protects all living beings.

The heavy pressure of the rules that had been weighing on them was gradually weakened and dispersed. The aftershocks that had almost torn their spirits and bodies apart were now being soothed by warm water, gradually losing their edge.

Someone broke free of their restraints first, and with a flash, retreated to a greater distance.

Subsequently, more and more people left that dangerous area of ​​conflict.

"It's Lord Kitagiri!"

"saved!"

"Thank goodness Lord Kitagiri intervened!"

Quiet gasps and suppressed relief rose and fell.

These Morning Star wizards, with their exceptional eyesight, naturally recognized the source of this power immediately.

Now that Kita has taken action, it means that the situation here will at least not get out of control again.

In mid-air, the two major domains of rules remained locked in a standoff.

Above the boundless sea, Donghui stood on the sea, his aura deep and concentrated, like the central hub suppressing all things.

Opposite him, atop a vast icy plain, a snow rose quietly bloomed.

Crystal clear, with hidden sharpness.

Nan Shuang stood atop it, her clothes fluttering slightly, but in her beautiful eyes burned an unquenchable rage, as silent as a cold flame.

However, in the world, that new life force is silently infiltrating everything.

It is unhurried yet omnipresent.

Around Donghui, the four layers of heaven formed by the four rules of witchcraft originally operated like the rotation of the heavenly way, layer upon layer, pressing down on heaven and earth.

At this moment, however, there was a slight sluggishness, as if a soft but unbreakable "gap" had been quietly filled between the gears.

Meanwhile, the four iceberg-like condensed forces of rule beside Nan Shuang were also restrained.

The chill remains. Its sharpness is undiminished, but its unstoppable momentum, capable of freezing everything in its path, has been subtly dulled.

The Morning Star Wizards below could feel this change, let alone the two lords at the core, who naturally felt it even more clearly.

Even so, the two showed no sign of stopping.

As for Donghui, he felt he hadn't done anything wrong, yet he had been driven to this point by Nanshuang, that crazy woman.

Even a clay figure has some temper; how much more so for him, the ruler of the Eastern Region. How could he easily swallow this insult?
For Nan Shuang, that anger was no longer just a "conflict," but a murderous intent.

That damned bastard actually returned to the Natural God Dynasty.

Donghui, who was clearly the first to know about this, chose to conceal it, which made her fury almost uncontrollable.

The atmosphere remained tense, as if it would erupt again at any moment.

Just then.

"Ugh……"

A soft sigh suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of helplessness, echoing gently between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, the distant sky changed; it wasn't an explosion of some concrete force.

Rather, it is an unfolding of a "scene".

A riot of colors, intertwined with emerald green and tender green.

Flowers bloom and fade, plants sprout and grow, life flows and changes – it is a scene of constant cycle and evolution.

Invisible, yet truly existent; without physical form, yet occupying the heavens and earth.

With just one glance, everyone will have the same thought: Spring.

It is neither water nor ice, yet it is still a rule.

And in that place where spring is at its most vibrant, a figure slowly appears.

She was completely different from Nan Shuang; she didn't have the cold elegance that was outwardly displayed, nor did she deliberately show off her figure.

She wore a gorgeous and elaborate aristocratic robe that completely concealed her figure, revealing only a glimpse of her fair and slender neck. She was dignified and restrained, like a noble lady who had received the most rigorous etiquette training.

Her face was equally captivating, her long golden hair was meticulously tied up, and a wreath woven from hundreds of flowers gently draped over her head.

In those beautiful eyes, there was only a trace of helplessness and a faint annoyance that was hard to conceal.

Clearly, this conflict made her unhappy, especially since she had to mediate, which only added to her frustration.

Behind her, the shadows of flowers were layered upon layer, and blooming flowers appeared one after another in the void.

Countless graceful butterflies fluttered among the flowers, as if they had been brought from a real spring garden.

She stepped out, her skirt drooping gently, her steps unhurried. With each step, a flower quietly bloomed in the air.

Without vying or seizing, it forms its own world; the saying "every step blossoms" is nothing more than this.

In truth, Bei Niao was not at peace; in fact, one could say she was quite displeased.

However, she suppressed that emotion well, without revealing it. To outsiders, her expression was at most a faint sense of helplessness, without even a trace of anger.

Not long ago, she was sitting peacefully deep in the flower sea of ​​the northern region.

Books were nearby, the aroma of tea filled the air, and the snacks were exquisite.

Those were the times she enjoyed most.

For her, solitude is a rare luxury. Whether it's admiring flowers, sipping tea, or browsing through classic texts, letting her thoughts flow freely is enough to bring peace of mind.

But then an order came down, forcing her to put everything aside and cross realms to come and mediate.

The parties involved in the mediation were two lords.

Thinking of this, Bei Niao's displeasure became even more pronounced.

Two dignified lords were actually engaging in a fierce battle within the Ring of Life.

In her eyes, that scene was no different from two reckless children playing around on the bed with a fire.

Even worse.

After all, this "fire" can truly destroy everything.

Because of this, she not only lost her leisurely afternoon, but her mood was also ruined throughout the day.

If it were someone else, they would probably have given them the cold shoulder or even reprimanded them.

But Kita was different; her upbringing was ingrained in her very being.

No matter when or where, she maintained the demeanor of a "noble lady"—restrained, composed, and gentle.

So she just sighed softly, without anger, but more like a silent weariness.

However, she had absolutely no interest in getting personally involved in the dispute between the two.

So she simply stated the matter very directly.

"The two of you."

Her voice wasn't loud, yet it naturally carried throughout the entire world.

"Just now, it was Lord Yun Jing Gui Zhen who sent me here."

She paused slightly, as if considering her words, then her tone remained gentle:
"Let me...hold you off for seven days."

The moment those words were spoken, the world seemed to fall silent for a moment, and Nan Shuang and Dong Hui's eyes narrowed.

Kita-Tori, however, seemed unconcerned by their reactions and continued:
"Therefore, you two should stay here and wait for seven days."

"At that time, Lord Yun Jing Gui Zhen should give an explanation regarding the matter you are fighting over, or the answers you each want."

After saying that, she gently lifted her skirt with an elegant movement, then turned and left without saying anything more.

The direction leads directly to the heart of that ancient tree.

Meanwhile, in mid-air, Donghui and Nanshuang, whose auras were already tense and ready to erupt again at any moment, had a sudden thought upon hearing these words.

Lord Yun Jing Gui Zhen personally issued the order, setting a seven-day timeframe.

Neither of them were fools. Since His Majesty the Radiant Moon had specifically arranged for the Northern Bird to come and obstruct them, and had set a specific time limit, it meant that he could not leave a certain place within these seven days.

Or rather, something more important is happening.

Then, considering Xiye's return to a state that was almost "half-dead"...

The answer is almost obvious.

Deep within the heart of the ancient tree, it seems that Lord Yun Jing Gui Zhen is currently dealing with matters in west Ye, which will likely take seven days.

In a very short time, their thoughts were aligned.

"Humph."

Nan Shuang gave a soft snort, and the murderous intent that was about to overflow in her beautiful eyes quickly subsided.

She has always been decisive, and once she has made a decision, there is no need to hesitate.

The next moment, the vast ice field suddenly contracted, and the rules of ice, like a surging tide, all returned to her.

It was decisive and efficient, without any hesitation. In contrast, Donghui's matter could be postponed.

But Xiye... no.

She wanted to conserve her strength and settle the score in seven days.

On the other side, Donghui was taken aback when he saw this scene, and then his expression darkened slightly.

"What a crazy woman..." he cursed inwardly. "She acts without any rhyme or reason."

Just a moment ago they were ready to fight to the death, but now they've backed down so easily.

Someone else might have hesitated.

But he was still a lord after all.

Now that his opponent has retreated, he naturally cannot continue to maintain his full strength and waste his energy.

The next moment, the boundless sea that covered the sky also receded, the four layers of the sky disappeared one by one, and the power of the rules returned to its origin.

The world gradually regained its clarity.

He then moved without lingering, following in the direction of Bei Niao and Nan Shuang.

This confrontation, which erupted at the edge of the ring of life, came abruptly and ended just as abruptly.

However, the root of the conflict between Donghui and Nanshuang was the "return of Xiye".

Now, what Bei Niao brings is just another "node" about west Ye, a more crucial node.

Therefore, giving up became a natural course of action.

However, precisely because of this, west Ye himself has not yet made an official appearance, yet he has stirred up such a stir with just two pieces of news.

Its "weight" and "influence" within the Natural God Dynasty are self-evident.

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Deep within the heart of an ancient tree, in a secluded green valley.

Yun Jingguizhen still sits serenely by the stream, fishing rod in hand, as if he has never left this tranquil place.

The water murmured gently, the greenery stretched like a tide, and everything seemed exceptionally peaceful.

However, the seemingly clear stream now reflects a completely different scene.

It wasn't the fish's shadow, nor the water plants, but everything in the outside world.

Within the ring of life, rules surge, and heaven and earth stand in confrontation.

The scene of Donghui and Nanshuang clashing unfolds layer by layer beneath the water's surface, so clear it's as if you were actually there.

The two confronted each other, erupted, clashed over rules, and then the Northern Bird appeared, spring was spreading, and words mediated.

Every scene was captured in its entirety.

For him, the Radiant Moon Lord, even though he was currently deep within the tree's heart and unable to leave.

"Seeing" is never a problem; in fact, if he wanted to, he could simply take action and forcibly suppress the conflict with a single thought.

His choice to have the Northern Bird come forward, rather than descending in person, is itself a statement of principle.

west Ye's return was an extremely tricky juncture.

As His Majesty the Radiant Moon, he could not easily favor either side, and he knew Nan Shuang's temperament all too well.

If she insists on pursuing the matter of Xiye's disappearance back then, and even the sacred artifact of the Radiant Moon that disappeared along with it...

That matter will not end easily; it will only become more and more complicated as it gets entangled.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

Since that's the case, why not delay it, create a "buffer" and also get a "result".

Haste makes waste. After seven days, west Ye will have recovered and can face Nan Shuang on her own, instead of dragging him, the "elder," into it.

Therefore, he specifically contacted Bei Niao and asked her to step in and temporarily quell the conflict.

Originally, everything was under control.

With Bei Niao stepping in, her personality and rules are enough to buffer the conflict between the two, and adding a "seven-day" time limit is sufficient.

At least, there shouldn't be any further changes before he has time to deal with it.

However, he clearly underestimated one thing: Kita's own "little emotions".

In the stream, the scene shifts to the moment she speaks.

The statement, "Lord Yun Jing Gui Zhen has ordered me to hold you off for seven days," clearly revealed all his "arrangements."

Yun Jinggui paused slightly, then couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"Ugh……"

He sighed softly.

"This little girl... she really does have a temper."

"That is troublesome..."

He shook his head, his tone tinged with helplessness.

At that moment, the scene in the stream changed once again.

The scene of confrontation with the outside world gradually recedes, eventually revealing the view beyond the heart of the ancient tree.

Before the heart of the tree.

The Northern Bird was the first to appear.

She stopped before the entrance, trailing behind her magnificent and elaborate aristocratic robe, her steps graceful.

Behind her, two auras arrived one after the other: Nan Shuang and Dong Hui.

Although his aura had been concealed, the oppressive feeling belonging to the lord level still lingered faintly.

It is worth mentioning that, given their authority, they were not required to issue any notification.

The heart of the ancient tree may be a forbidden zone for ordinary people, but it has never been an untouchable place for lords from all directions.

On that day, west Ye was even able to use the "Lord of Life" as a cover to entrust himself to it and directly cross the boundary to enter.

Not to mention right now.

Nan Shuang's steps showed no sign of stopping.

Her goal was simple and direct: go inside, either to settle old scores with west Ye in person, or to demand an explanation from Yun Jing Gui Zhen.

Either way, she didn't intend to wait outside for even a moment longer.

She didn't want that "damn guy" to actually recover.

However, just as she was about to cross that invisible boundary...

The bird turned its head slightly to the side, its little head adorned with a flower wreath tilted to one side, then slowly shook its head, its meaning clear and needing no words.

For a moment, even the air seemed to freeze, but Nan Shuang's steps finally came to a stop.

Her expression paused slightly, and a barely perceptible hesitation flashed across her cold and beautiful face.

After weighing the pros and cons, she still didn't force her way through the North Bird and into the area. After a moment, she simply gave a cold "humph," a soft sound that carried a suppressed sharpness.

Then, she stopped before the heart of the ancient tree, no longer moving forward. She raised her cold, beautiful eyes and looked into the depths of the tall, ancient tree.

Their gazes seemed to pierce through layers of space, pointing directly at a certain being, as if they were looking at each other across a distance.

All of this was clearly reflected in the stream.

Yun Jingguizhen could see everything clearly, especially those eyes, which were filled with barely suppressed rage that seemed to pierce through the image itself.

Helpless, he shook his head. North Bird had indeed fulfilled his request.

The problem is that this anger seems to have backfired, burning him instead.

"This is... a huge problem."

He muttered to himself, his tone full of helplessness, and even a hint of regret.

"If I had known... I shouldn't have come back so early."

He is His Majesty the Radiant Moon, and also the "central authority" of the Natural God Dynasty, but in a sense, he is more like a "patriarch".

The four lords are like four children with different personalities.

Nowadays, conflicts between children are not minor squabbles, but rather the kind that can easily escalate into major upheavals.

Are we asking him to decide whose side he's biased towards and whose side he's impartial towards?
Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh.

Moreover, he wasn't the type of person who was good at making tough decisions.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Even at his level, he was somewhat "unable to cope" with Nan Shuang's anger, which was almost tangible.

"Xiye... will need more time."

His gaze shifted from the stream, his thoughts turning slightly.

"But someone has to step in here first..."

Thinking of this, his gaze slowly shifted away, finally landing on Lynn standing to the side.

The figure remained standing in the same spot, looking slightly dazed, clearly still immersed in the complex flow of information in his mind, not yet fully sorted out.

Yun Jinggui looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then made up his mind.

"It's just you."

His tone even carried a hint of self-righteousness. After all, Lynn and Xiye had spent a considerable amount of time together, and Lynn had even been recommended by Xiye to be a lord. Therefore, if they weren't exactly close friends, they were practically intimate.

Throwing him out might at least calm Nan Shuang's emotions.

As for safety... Yun Jing Gui Zhen's gaze paused slightly.

In his mind, Nan Shuang's angry eyes subconsciously appeared, and he also remembered that Bei Niao was standing outside at this moment.

"I hope... everything is alright."

He himself wasn't quite sure, and after a pause, he finally shook his head slightly.

"We can't possibly... turn the fire on a little kid..."

Of course, the final outcome will ultimately depend on Lynn himself.

After all, Yun Jing Gui Zhen had already given him a gift that could be described as "huge".

That's not a resource, not a treasure, but information.

The transmission of information would be enough to drive any Morning Star Wizard to madness.

If all of this were laid bare, everyone Lynn had ever met, regardless of who they were, would be moved.

For example, rogue cultivators like Nightshade Wizard and White Heart Tower Master, who lack powerful backgrounds, seek nothing more than a high-level inheritance with a complete system and clear lineage.

For example, the law enforcement wizard Ald, despite holding an important position, is still limited by the system's boundaries and has to pay a heavy price to exchange for and purchase it from the Wizard Council.

Or perhaps the Warhammer Master in the Mechanical City, though renowned throughout the region, is unable to grasp a higher level of complete understanding.

If these people knew the sheer scale of the information deluge Lynn was currently passively receiving, it would be a shock.

That's probably more than just envy.

It can also generate uncontrollable jealousy and even resentment.

After all, this is something they might never be able to reach even if they spent their entire lives.

Lynn, however, was "directly injected".

As for the reason, it is also very simple.

Westleaf recommended Lynn as lord.

Although Yun Jingguizhen may appear to be downplaying his role on the surface, he knows perfectly well in his heart that the title of "Lord" is never just a name.

It is a responsibility.

Once you sit in this position, it means you will be in charge of a quarter of the natural god dynasty.

That's no child's play, and it's not something that can be accomplished simply by talent or momentary brilliance.

That's why he stepped in to give Lynn a "tutoring".

However, his "tutoring" has always been simple and crude.

A massive amount of information was directly crammed into Lynn's consciousness.

System, history, rule evolution, power boundaries, power structure...

Various elements are layered upon each other.

Moreover, this is also a verification.

This verifies what west Ye said: "His comprehension is astonishing," even "surpassing himself and everyone he has ever met."

Even coming from west Ye, such an evaluation seems excessively exaggerated.

Therefore, Cloud Realm Returns to Truth chose the most direct approach and provided a "template".

And this template is none other than west Ye herself.

Back then, when west Ye was in the late stages of Level 4, it would have taken her at least seven to ten days to fully process and digest the same amount of information.

This is an extremely stable reference.

Therefore, the "Returning to True Feelings in the Cloud Realm" also provides a criterion for judgment.

If Lynn is truly as Wester said, then in three days, or at most four days, everything should be cleared up.

If it doesn't meet the standard, then it means that this "evaluation" is somewhat exaggerated.

If this can be achieved, it means that... this child's potential far exceeds ordinary perception.

That would be just the right time to "throw" him out.

They were about to face the three lords who had already gathered together outside. They had been waiting for three days and should be tired of it by now.

At that time, Lynn will be able to play a buffer role to some extent.

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And so, time began to flow, without ripples, only a subtle and steady progression.

The stream murmurs, the clouds drift silently, and he turns his back on all living beings, fishing as always, as if all the troubles of the world are irrelevant to him.

Above the Azure Sky Spirit, the maple tree grows quietly, its branches extending and its leaves unfurling, climbing upwards inch by inch.

Behind them, Lynn remained standing in the same spot, his expression blank, as if he had lost all awareness of the outside world.

But in the depths of his spiritual realm, a completely different scene unfolds.

Countless pieces of information surge forth like a torrent, and thoughts race at high speed.

Disassemble, classify, reconstruct, and absorb.

That's not a simple understanding.

Instead, it is in an almost "instinctive" way that it thoroughly incorporates these complex contents into its own system.

Just as Yun Jing Gui Zhen had predicted, "three days".

This is his answer.

This is also the threshold he believes should be set for the evaluation of "amazing comprehension".

Even so, he still underestimated what "surpassing top geniuses" truly meant.

After all, Xiye is one in ten thousand.

To surpass such an existence... one should no longer use "common sense" to measure it.

And that's why Lynn's performance began to deviate from his expectations.

In just one day and one night.

Deep within Lynn's spiritual realm, a tremendous change had already begun.

The information that initially collided like turbulent currents is now being peeled away, sorted out, and dismantled little by little.

The chaos is disappearing; order is quietly taking shape.

It's important to understand that what Yun Jing Gui Zhen provides is not "knowledge transmission" in the ordinary sense.

It was a complex system of mixed elements.

It contains both high-level information from hidden levels and specific cultivation paths; it encompasses not only geographical maps and spatial coordinates, but also the division of power and authority structures; even the most core operational logic within the Natural God Dynasty has been thrown in without reservation.

This kind of "indoctrination" has no levels whatsoever.

It's more like pouring the entire library directly into one's consciousness.

Even a level four Morning Star Wizard, whose thinking is far beyond that of ordinary people, would inevitably fall into confusion and even lose the ability to judge and filter when faced with such a massive flood of information.

But Lynn was different.

west Ye's phrase "possessing extraordinary comprehension" was never an exaggeration.

However, this kind of "comprehension" does not seem to be an advantage if understood only on the surface.

The saying "Heaven rewards diligence" implies a strict equivalence between input and return.

It signifies the accumulation of time and the progress made step by step.

From a certain perspective, it is not good at dealing with this kind of "sudden burst" test.

It even seemed somewhat clumsy.

But the real key is that hard work pays off, and it's not just about being "slow," but about being absolutely effective.

This is precisely why, when faced with the "utterly chaotic" consideration of returning to the Cloud Realm, Lynn's talent revealed a completely different side.

A more secretive, yet more terrifying, ability.

That is "classification".

When that massive amount of information flows through his consciousness, as long as it is touched by his thoughts, even if only for a moment.

They will then be automatically labeled, split, and categorized into a specific group.

It's not about understanding, or even digesting; it's more like establishing a "structure" first.

And so, from Lynn's "perspective," everything began to change.

If you were to open his talent panel at this moment, you would find that beneath the familiar structure, a large number of new entries have quietly appeared.

And it continues to expand.

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Name: Lynn

Realm: Late Stage of Level 4 Morning Star Wizard

Meditation Method: Blue Sky Meditation Method - Anchor of the Mind (100000 / 100000)

Level 4 Rule-Based Spell "Close to Heaven": Mastery (5231 / 10000)

Body Refining Secret Technique "Martial Immortal Body": Volume 3 (20000 / 20000)

World Tree: Late Stage 4, Creating Rules

The internal system of the Natural God Dynasty (100 / 10000)

A breakdown of the Morningstar Wizarding system (3317 / 10000)

The Path of the Radiant Moon Wizard (...)
The Wizarding World and the Distribution of Power in the Eastern Regions (...)
Cross-mapping of rule systems (...)
……

The content is no longer piled up haphazardly, but presented clearly like a table of contents.

What Lynn is doing at this moment is also extremely pure.

It's not about reading, nor is it about understanding; it's about "organizing"—compressing and gathering the jumbled information in your mind, bit by bit.

Find a place for each part of the content.

It's like establishing a complete indexing system in a boundless sea of ​​books.

Having a table of contents first, then browsing through it—this approach, while seemingly simple, is actually extremely efficient.

Once the structure is formed, subsequent understanding and absorption are only a matter of time.

And this step is precisely the most difficult.

However, it was not unfamiliar to Lynn.

This was not the first time he had faced a similar test.

Long ago, he had received all the information of a civilization during the trial of "Enlightenment".

For him, the current consideration of returning to the true nature of the cloud realm is nothing more than repeating an old problem.

In fact, it could be described as an even easier "reproduction".

Therefore, Lynn has begun to establish order, and at a speed far exceeding expectations.

A day and a night passed, and Lynn's pupils, which had been almost frozen, finally showed a slight loosening.

That sluggish, listless state is slowly fading away, as if an invisible pressure is being gradually lifted.

This change itself means that he is nearing the point of breaking free from the enormous burden in the mental realm.

But deep in one's consciousness, everything still hasn't stopped.

The massive amount of information continues to flow like a torrent.

However, unlike the initial chaos, these issues are now being continuously dismantled, categorized, and consolidated.

The layers of "weight" pressing down on the spiritual realm are gradually being stripped away, and order is being stabilized.

………………

Time slips away quietly.

Another half day.

As noon arrived the next day, Lynn's pupils suddenly became dazed for a moment.

At that moment, chaos filled the air, and consciousness seemed to briefly lose focus at the final boundary.

However, in the next instant, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the scattered light and shadows re-coalesced.

Overlapping, returning to one.

A pair of deep and clear eyes reappeared.

There was no hesitation, no stagnation, only absolute clarity and control.

At this moment, he has accomplished everything.

In the realm of the mind, the vast and chaotic information is no longer a burden.

Instead, they are "reserves" that are completely categorized and placed in their respective locations.

It doesn't need to be understood immediately, but it can be retrieved at any time.

On his forehead, the "Primordial Seed" from the Cloud Realm of Return to Truth quietly lit up.

The emerald green luster, like breathing, alternates between light and dark.

It seemed to be responding to something, or perhaps witnessing the completion of this moment.

Just as Lynn was fully "awakened".

Ahead, Yun Jing Gui Zhen, who had always been fishing in the stream with his back to all living beings, moved slightly.

The hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly, uncontrollably.

They almost made a mistake.

If someone else had witnessed this scene, they would have found it almost unbelievable.

It should be noted that ordinary Radiant Moon Lords have long since achieved a state of mind as deep as the abyss and a calm and composed aura.

Emotional fluctuations? Almost none.

Moreover, this is something like Yun Jing Gui Zhen, an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Radiant Moon.

But at that moment, he truly lost his composure for a fleeting instant.

There is only one reason, and that is Lynn.

"……it's over?"

"So fast?"

Yun Jingguizhen's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Even he himself had a fleeting, absurd doubt at that moment.

Did I... misread it?

Is Lynn really just a late-stage Level 4 Morning Star Wizard?

The moment the idea popped into his head, he dismissed it.

Impossible, at such close range.

Let alone someone of Lynn's level, even someone at the Morning Star Realm wouldn't be able to conceal anything under his nose.

The judgment of realm is absolutely correct.

And for this reason, the conclusion becomes even clearer.

Lynn is indeed at the late stage of the fourth-level Morning Star realm.

All of this was accomplished, and it was accomplished "perfectly".

Thinking of this, even Yun Jinggui himself couldn't help but fall silent for a moment.

Because this result had completely exceeded his expectations.

His original assessment was three days, based on the premise of "surpassing Xiye".

Three days is already the ultimate assessment of "amazing comprehension".

It could even be said that that's a standard that only one person in ten thousand years could achieve.

But Lynn's answer was less than half.

The next day, it was only noon, so it was not yet halfway through.

He had already completed the entire process.

This speed is beyond the realm of explanation that can be categorized as "genius".

Instead, it completely defies common sense.

Only now did Yun Jing Gui Zhen truly understand the weight of west Ye's words.

"His comprehension is extraordinary."

"It cannot be measured by common sense."

This is not an exaggeration, but a judgment that has already been settled.

Thinking of this, Yun Jing Guizhen slowly exhaled.

The rare flicker of emotion deep within his eyes gradually subsided.

But a thought still lingered in his mind: Is this guy really just "Morning Star"?

However, being His Majesty the Moon, he quickly banished all distracting thoughts and looked at Lynn instead.

Just as Lynn had recovered, and Yun Jingguizhen had also calmed his "minor shock," he spoke before Lynn could say anything:

"Lynn, you've woken up just in time. You'll handle those three lords outside..."

Lord? What lord!
Lynn was taken aback at first, not understanding what was going on, and then he saw a scene appear in front of him. It was the scene outside the heart of the ancient tree, with three figures as deep as the abyss. They were the three lords.

Even one of them was someone he had met before, namely Tian Benliu Donghui!

But then he remembered the second half of Yun Jing Gui Zhen's words: "deal with the lord."

"Ah! Let me go?"

Seeing this, Lynn thought he had misheard something. Pointing at himself, he was stunned. He was being asked to deal with three lords?! (End of Chapter)