I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

a few days later.

Noren College 147, Jemin's private laboratory.

As a silvery-white teleportation beam descended, the teleportation array in the center of the laboratory slowly lit up, and a tall, slender figure stepped out. A black and gold robe cascaded to her ankles, and her long, flowing silver-gray hair draped over her shoulders. A familiar aura of law spread out like a tide. It was Viola.

As soon as she stepped out of the teleportation array, her gaze immediately fell on Jemin, who was standing in front of the experiment.

Their eyes met for only a moment before Viola suddenly blinked.

Then, as if she had discovered something extremely terrifying, she exaggeratedly took two steps back, deliberately covering her chest with one hand, her face full of vigilance: "Wait! You're not Jemin!"

She looked the figure in front of her up and down, her tone serious.

"This is a puppet. Who are you?! Hand over my junior!"

Upon hearing this, Jemin's temple twitched involuntarily: "I'm right here."

Viola shook her head resolutely: "No! In my eyes, there is only a remotely controlled puppet here."

Jemin could practically hear himself grinding his teeth: "...Have you had enough?"

Viola wasn't intimidated by Jemin's tone at all. She crossed her arms and slowly walked around him, observing him and clicking her tongue in amazement as she did so: "So... this is the experiment you said was safe a few days ago."

"Are you really sure there's no danger? You don't even have a body anymore! Did you call me here just to announce your last wishes?" Viola suddenly became excited, deliberately patting Jemin's shoulder lightly. "Don't worry, I'll take care of the lab for you, and you can rest assured that I'll inherit your account!"

Jemin finally couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Senior, I didn't intend to die, and my condition is due to other reasons, it has nothing to do with today's experiment." Viola raised an eyebrow, a clear look of regret on her face.

"real?"

"real."

"Not an experimental accident?"

"no."

"It's not out of control?"

"no."

"Didn't you perish in the process?"

"……No!"

Seeing Jemin's face growing increasingly dark, Viola finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha... Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you."

She laughed until her eyes crinkled: "But you're quite interesting like this now. If it weren't for the fact that the soul fluctuations are still yours, I would have thought you secretly switched to someone else."

Jemin shook his head helplessly, realizing that his senior's wicked hobby was something she would never be able to change in this lifetime.

He stopped explaining and simply turned to lead the way: "Follow me."

The two passed through an automatically opening metal partition door and arrived at the other side of the laboratory.

It was much quieter here than in the main laboratory; the only sound in the air was the faint hum of the culture apparatus running.

Three of the incubation chambers were open, and three figures floated slowly in the pale green nutrient solution.

Upon seeing the people inside, Viola immediately stopped in her tracks.

Then, she blinked, slowly turned her head, and looked at Jemin.

"This is·……"

Inside the incubation chamber, three Violas floated silently.

Viola circled the incubation chamber once.

Suddenly, she had a look of sudden realization on her face.

"I see." She nodded seriously. "I understand."

Jemin glanced at her.

"You beast! What do you understand now?"

Viola didn't seem to care at all about how Jemin addressed her. She patted the incubation chamber and said with a smile:

"So you wanted my life information to prepare to create my doll."

She suddenly leaned closer to Jemin, her expression mocking:

"You should have said something earlier. Why did you have to do it in secret? Senior sister is right here and can help you make it yourself."

She even deliberately puffed out her chest, appearing very generous:

"You can research anywhere you want."

Jemin: ..……”

The vein on his forehead throbbed slightly.

He suddenly realized that having Viola do his experiments might have been his biggest mistake.

Taking a deep breath, Jemin decided to give up explaining.

The more she explained, the more enthusiastic this senior student became.

Jemin simply pointed to the center of the laboratory, where a dark red magic circle covering the entire ground had already been set up. Countless intricate patterns intertwined, with a separate flat area at its center.

"Stand there."

Viola looked in the direction he was pointing:

"Hmm? Where to?"

"Um."

"Standing is fine?"

"right."

Viola didn't hesitate and walked over with light steps.

As they walked, he kept talking: "Oh my, I didn't know you had such a unique hobby."

"But seriously, if you're planning to mass-produce me in the future, remember to make me look nice."

"By the way, it would be best to adjust the height to be shorter; I prefer smaller figures."

She looked down at her own figure.

"Hmm...the rest doesn't need much change, I'm very confident."

Jemin's lips twitched slightly:

"Senior, stand still and don't move."

"Okay, okay," Viola said with a smile, raising her hands. "I'll cooperate."

She stood in the center of the magic circle, her body naturally relaxed, without the slightest hint of wariness.

Jemin slowly closed his eyes, and his mental energy instantly covered the entire experimental hall.

hum...

The blood sacrifice array slowly activated, and dark red patterns lit up one after another.

At the same time, the three culture chambers automatically opened.

The nutrient solution receded rapidly, and three Viola clones, each at level six biological level, slowly stood up.

Jemin extended his right hand and gently shook it.

"Blood sacrifice".

boom!

The entire magic array suddenly began to operate.

The three clones simultaneously began to decompose, transforming into streams of crimson light that flowed along the magic array towards Viola in the center. The moment the blood sacrifice began, the playful smile on Viola's face vanished.

Runes rapidly appeared in the pupils of her open eyes, her left eye turning radiant gold and her right eye turning deep blue.

Viola unleashed dozens of detection spells almost simultaneously, and layers of constantly rotating data screens appeared around her, rapidly analyzing the situation before her.

Time passed slowly.

A moment later, the light on the magic circle gradually faded, and the entire laboratory returned to silence.

Viola remained standing there silently with her eyes closed, and Jemin didn't urge her, simply waiting patiently for her to experience what she was going through. A few minutes later, Viola slowly opened her eyes.

The next instant, she practically pounced on Jemin, her eyes shining with an astonishing light:

"Jemin! You did it!"

Her voice was filled with undisguised surprise: "This technology is amazing!"

Jemin's previously anxious heart finally settled down, and a smile appeared on his face:

"How's the result?"

Viola took a deep breath, her voice trembling with excitement.

"The effect is fantastic! Just now, my mental strength increased by nearly 30%!"

She stretched out her hands, as if to feel the surging power within her body.

"And there are no hidden dangers whatsoever! Not even the very essence of my soul has shown any instability; it's as if I created this spiritual energy through my own meditation."

"Incredible!"

Viola grew increasingly excited as she spoke: "This is no ordinary enhancement technology. If it were made public, the entire Star Ring Federation would be shaken. Wizards with insufficient mental strength would probably fight tooth and nail for it."

The smile on Jemin's face slowly froze as Viola spoke:

………ah?"