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Chapter 240, Page 239: Further Evolution—Touching the "Regeneration" Skill

For the next forty-eight hours, which translates to about five hours in the Frilian world, Gu Yuan threw himself into the hunt, making the most of every second.

Following the information about the distribution of creatures in the maze that Ramiris had previously provided, he specifically sought out magical beasts that might possess regeneration abilities.

He knew that regenerative abilities were something humans could hardly achieve.

Because regeneration requires a massive amount of magic energy, and the amount of magic energy in a human body is only one-tenth or even one-hundredth of that in a magical beast of equal strength.

But visitors from other worlds are an exception, and for Gu Yuan, they are an exception among exceptions.

Even though he has awakened unique skills that consume a lot of magic energy, his body still has a large reserve of magic energy converted from pure magic power, and he can quickly recover it through meditation.

In other words, as long as he can master the regeneration skill, he can use it without restraint, just like those magical beasts!

Driven by this burning desire, Gu Yuan hunted tirelessly in the labyrinth, then cooked his prey on the spot, squeezing out the maximum value from his prey.

However, the process was not without its challenges.

Once, while cooking a certain magical rabbit, he had just taken his first bite when his brows furrowed instantly.

[Warning. Low-level toxin ingested. Analysis complete. "Toxin Resistance" +1.]

A cold, robotic notification sounded in my mind.

He expressionlessly spat out the piece of rabbit meat with its strange, numbing taste, remained silent for a long time, and finally, reluctantly, he wrote down this "gift," after all, poison resistance could be a lifesaver in some situations.

Forty-eight hours flew by in the intense focus of the hunt.

当古元再次检视自身的收穫时，清单上已罗列出一串令人瞩目的强化：「气血+10」、「目力+10」、「夜视+15」、「听觉+11」、「嗅觉+8」————

His five senses seemed to have been completely cleansed and reshaped, and the world around him presented an unprecedented clarity and sense of depth.

Darkness was no longer an obstacle; various smells and sounds constructed a three-dimensional image in his mind.

Gu Yuan could sense that he might actually be evolving towards some kind of "perfect creature," except for the most crucial issue: lifespan.

But that's not the most pressing issue. Right now, the overriding priority is how to survive under the imminent threat of Queen Freyna.

However, even after forty-eight hours had passed, Gu Yuan, who had hunted down dozens of different types of magical beasts, still had not obtained the regeneration skill he had been longing for.

A vague sense of anxiety began to grow in his heart.

But reason told him that sustained high-pressure hunting required a proper buffer.

Meanwhile, there may also be matters to attend to in the world of Frilian.

With this in mind, Gu Yuan forcibly suppressed his eagerness and decided to return temporarily.

The manor in the world of Frilian is filled with fresh air and tranquility, accompanied by lush vegetation.

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After a good night's rest, Gu Yuan roughly assessed his progress.

Celia lost her appetite because of this.

Because she simply couldn't understand how Gu Yuan's magic power could double again in a single day, even reaching the level of her own disciples who had cultivated diligently for thousands of years.

This completely contradicts her understanding of magic that she has held for thousands of years.

She wanted to ask more questions, but her pride as an elder made it impossible for her to swallow her pride and speak up.

This inner conflict made her gaze towards Gu Yuan carry a hint of barely perceptible resentment.

So much so that the next morning, just as dawn was breaking.

About eight hours had passed in the Frilian world, which was equivalent to forty minutes in the Slime world. Gu Yuan then traveled through time again and returned to the depths of the labyrinth.

Without any pause, they continued hunting.

Hard work pays off.

Finally, after about ten more hours of relentless searching, Gu Yuan found his target in a deep, dark vein in the maze, filled with rare minerals.

A magical beast whose entire race possesses regeneration abilities.

Its name is "Mineral Snail".

They vary in size and feed on various minerals. The number of minerals embedded in the shell on their backs seems to directly reflect the strength of their regenerative abilities.

However, none of these matters to Gu Yuan; what he needs is the "regeneration" skill inherent in them.

The opportunity is right in front of us; we cannot afford to miss it.

To ensure he could acquire this crucial skill with 100% certainty, Gu Yuan took a deep breath and quietly clenched his fist.

Just as he used his magic, preparing to wipe out all the mineral snails gathered on the vein in one fell swoop, and then cook and eat them all in one go—

In the distant Skywing Kingdom of "Folbrogia," within that magnificent palace perched atop the clouds.

"Report!"

A sudden, urgent sound broke the silence.

Queen Frey of the Sky was sitting in her office overlooking a vast sea of ​​clouds when she received an urgent message from her subordinates—the news that the Bear Demon King had mysteriously disappeared in the Elven Realm.

"—Oh? This actually happened?"

She has neat, light pink short hair and a pair of captivating eyes.

At that moment, his eyes twitched slightly, a hint of interest flashing across them.

She leaned back lazily in the soft chair, her voluptuous, long legs elegantly crossed, and said with a hint of amusement, "Was it Ramiris who did it? When did she acquire such power and methods?"

A female subordinate with pure white wings on her back stood before her, took a deep breath, and bowed respectfully to report: "Your Majesty, the specific cause and the identity of the murderer are currently unknown."

"All we know is that the Bear Demon King lost all contact after entering the labyrinthine area of ​​the Elf God Realm."

"Several days have passed since then, and there has been no news at all."

Upon hearing this, Frey gently stroked her red lips with her slender, jade-like fingers, falling into a brief moment of contemplation.

After a moment, a smile flickered in her eyes, and she made a decision: "It seems I have to go there myself right away."

"No matter what, it's still a demon king."

"From both a moral and logical standpoint, we cannot sit idly by."

She stood up gracefully, her posture upright and full of power, and her pure white wings unfurled behind her with a "whoosh".

She earnestly instructed her subordinates, "During my absence, all matters, large and small, of the Tianyi Kingdom will be decided by you jointly."

"Remember, unless it is an extremely urgent matter, do not use the sound transmission feather to disturb me."

"Um----"

Before her subordinates could respond, her wings suddenly flapped behind her!

Whoosh—!

A sharp whooshing sound suddenly rang out, and she transformed into a white streak of light tearing through the clouds, shooting directly out of the huge, open window.

In the blink of an eye, the white trail disappeared into the boundless blue horizon, leaving only a few pure white feathers slowly drifting down.

The subordinates gazed for a long time in the direction where the queen had disappeared, their hearts filled with awe of absolute power and the expectation that the queen would surely resolve everything if she intervened.

I bowed my head deeply, waiting for her triumphant return.

Deep within the labyrinth, in the realm of the elven gods.

Ramiris learned almost simultaneously, through the elemental sprites that were like her own eyes and ears, that Frey was approaching the place at an alarming speed.

She sighed softly, thinking to herself, "It really came—and so quickly, giving us absolutely no time to prepare."

I rubbed my temples and felt a real headache.

As the master of this place, she had to go out to greet them, both out of courtesy and reason, at least to calm Frey down and fulfill her promise to Gu Yuan.

"At most, I can only try to stall for half a day."

She muttered to herself, her gaze involuntarily drifting in the direction Gu Yuan had left, filled with deep worry, "I wonder what that guy—what could he possibly have accomplished in the past half day?"

A barely perceptible sigh escaped her lips. "Or perhaps, we should run away quickly."

"Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope—"