Wizard: My skills can be upgraded indefinitely.

As Ian stepped into the teleportation array, everything in his sight quickly blurred and faded.

My body seemed to be pulled by a tremendous force, and the space began to twist, stretch, and fold.

It was pitch black all around, with no light, no sound, no temperature, and no direction.

There is only endless void.

Ian floated in this void, with a flowing band of light beneath him.

The divine body of order quickly unfolded, completely enveloping him and Gaga, but the pressure in the void far exceeded expectations.

It's not the squeezing of physical forces, but the impact of rules.

It was as if countless invisible hands were pushing him from all directions, trying to erase him from this "wrong" position.

The panel was flashing wildly at the edge of my field of vision.

[Rule repulsion strength detected: Level 4]

Phase channel stability: 87%...85%...83%...

The numbers are steadily declining, and with each percentage point drop, the surrounding pressure increases.

The phase-binding instrument at the center of the forehead emitted a humming sound, as if it could no longer bear the weight.

Ian's heart tightened, and tiny cracks began to appear on the surface of his Order God Body.

"You must hold on."

Deep within the chest cavity, the crimson core of light began to spin at an accelerated rate.

The thermal energy rules were operating at full capacity, the gravitational rules were distorting the surrounding spatial structure, and the purification rules were dispelling the invading void's erosion, barely managing to hold back the spread of cracks.

But that wasn't enough. The dangers of the void were far more than that. Deep ahead, a dark purple light suddenly appeared.

The spot of light rapidly enlarged, transforming into a twisting, wriggling tentacle.

The surface of the tentacles is covered with tiny mouths, each mouth open, revealing a deep hole.

These tentacles are not physical entities, but rather residual images in the void.

They died countless years ago and drifted like trash in the void ocean.

However, they are not without danger. On the contrary, each ancient remnant can easily kill a level three wizard, and some can even kill Morning Star.

The tentacles spotted Ian, quickly approached, and coiled towards him with a sense of "inevitable hit."

No matter how Ian moves, the tentacles will always appear in front of him.

"This is troublesome." Ian's eyes turned cold, and he raised his right hand.

The gravitational collapse sphere condensed in the palm of the hand, and twelve black spheres the size of sesame seeds quickly merged together.

The collapse forms a gravitational vortex, fixing the tentacles in the void.

"The laws of gravity seem to be completely unrestrained in the void..."

Ian looked thoughtful as he watched the tentacles struggle and shrink in size.

On the road ahead, he relied on this all-powerful gravitational vortex to avoid danger time and time again.

As time went on, the connection in Ian's soul became clearer and clearer.

"We've finally arrived. I would have been in danger if we hadn't arrived soon."

At this moment, Ian's Order God body was covered with cracks, like broken glass that had been temporarily glued together, and it could shatter at any moment.

In the void, a point of silver light appeared, like a lighthouse in the darkness, growing brighter and brighter; those were the coordinates of the guiding array.

Ian accelerated, his figure transforming into a streak of light as he rushed along the passage toward the point of silver light.

At the end of the spatial passage was a "wall" that could not be described in words.

Ian stopped in his tracks. Before him was no longer a void of grayness, but a boundless, pale golden membrane of light.

Countless mysterious patterns flow across the surface of the light membrane, and each flow causes a slight tremor throughout the entire space.

"A barrier of will for a complete world."

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, and the moment his body touched the light membrane, it was as if the whole world stood still.

An immense and irresistible will awakened from the depths of the light membrane.

As if billions of stars were pressing down on him at once, or as if an endless deep sea were completely engulfing him, Ian's soul was as insignificant as dust before this will.

A silent wave swept across his entire body, from his physical form to his mental sea, even his memories and the imprints of rules...

The panel trembled slightly, blocking out certain information before falling silent again.

Ian did not resist; he knew this was the judgment of the world's will.

The scan lasted less than a second, but felt like an eternity, just when he thought something might be wrong.

Within the Xuanhuang World, the golden star mark on the surface of Wei Song's soul suddenly lit up.

A warm light instantly spread throughout his body, resonating with the fluctuations of the world's will.

The immense and boundless will paused slightly, and then a peaceful message was transmitted.

It was like approval, and also like a welcome.

The pale golden light membrane automatically parted to create a gap, just big enough for one person to pass through.

The moment Ian stepped into the crevice, the light membrane behind him closed.

He glanced back; the boundless barrier had returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Ahead, a blue planet floats silently in the void, with clouds slowly swirling and the ocean reflecting the starlight.

Xuanhuang Star, we've arrived.

Ian looked down at his hands, where a faint golden halo was slowly merging into his body.

This is the "mark of protection" left by Wei Song's imprint after it resonated with the will of the world.

From this moment forward, he is recognized by the world as one of their own.

On her shoulder, Gaa poked her head out, blinking her little eyes: "That was... so scary."

Ian smiled and patted its little head. "Let's go, Wei Song is waiting for us."

After saying that, he transformed into a streak of light and swooped down toward the azure planet beneath his feet.

The Xuanhuang World, the headquarters of the Jiangzhou City Supernatural Ability Management Bureau, an underground secret room.

Wei Song stood before the guiding formation, his hands pressed against the center of the formation, his spiritual energy pouring out, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Maintaining the operation of the guiding array consumed far more energy and mental strength than he had imagined.

The energy of the three complete source crystals is rapidly dimming, and the silver vortex at the center of the array is also beginning to slow down.

"This is the very essence of the world, and it's almost completely depleted..."

Wei Song gritted his teeth and persevered, the miniature star on his chest spinning faster, scorching light and heat surging into the formation in an attempt to stabilize the passage.

But the pulling force in the void was too strong, like an invisible hand wrestling with him on the other end.

Just as the source crystal's energy was about to run out.

hum! ! !

The guiding array suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver light, illuminating the entire secret chamber.

Wei Song relaxed and took three steps back.

At the center of the formation, the silver vortex suddenly expanded, growing from the size of a fist to the height of a person.

From the depths of the vortex, a figure and a bird... emerged.

The wizard's robe was dark gray, with dark silver patterns embroidered along the edges.

Black hair and black eyes, calm face, five-colored star trails slowly rotating deep in the pupils, a black bird perched on its shoulder, shadows and patterns flowing on the surface of its feathers.

Ian landed on the floor of the secret room, his feet firmly planted on the ground.

He looked up at Wei Song beside him, and the two stared at each other for a moment.

Two completely different perspectives simultaneously enter the eye, bringing an extremely strange visual experience.

Wei Song is essentially him, but he is not Wei Song.

Ian's lips curled slightly. ,"Thanks for your hard work."

Wei Song let out a long breath, and the miniature star on his chest slowly slowed down.

He patted off non-existent dust from his body and laughed, "My true form has been waiting for you."

His smile was natural, as if he had met an old friend after a long separation.

Although they share the same origin and memories, this is the first time they have interacted face-to-face with a projection of the real body.

Ian's gaze swept across the secret chamber. The walls were covered with runes, and the floor was made of a specially made alloy plate that could withstand legendary-level energy impacts.

The array was arranged very meticulously, with each node placed perfectly.

"The guiding array is well set up," he commented, his tone full of approval.

"Stop bragging. It took me three months to carve it, bit by bit."

Wei Song walked to the wall and pressed a switch.

The ventilation system at the top of the sealed chamber was activated, drawing away the odor generated when the induction array exploded.

Fresh air rushed in, carrying the unique dampness of the Jiangnan region.

"Ian, is this the new world?"

The little bird on my shoulder poked its head out, its tiny eyes curiously taking in this new world.

It flapped its wings, and its black feathers gleamed faintly under the light.

"It feels... a little different," the little guy whispered.

"The rules of shadow are still there, but they are thinner, like a layer of gauze that can be torn with the slightest touch."

Ian nodded; he felt the same way.

The rules of the Xuanhuang world are very different from those of the wizarding world; they are more loose, more dynamic, but also more fragile.

The advantage is that once you adjust and adapt, the power at the rule level will be consumed less.

The downside is that its power will be somewhat reduced.

Ian's eyes narrowed slightly. "Synchronize the information first."

At the same time, Wei Song also closed his eyes, and the two stood face to face, less than three meters apart.

Deep within the soul, the connection established through the [Phase Weaving] technique suddenly lit up.

It wasn't the kind of distant, indirect connection we had before, but a genuine, unhindered fusion.

All the rules, information, and memories flooded in like a tidal wave.

Wei Song's ten-year journey has been one of awakening and becoming a legend, from an ordinary team member to the director-general.

Every mission, every battle, every breakthrough, and... the insights gained while absorbing source crystals.

Finally, there are the accumulated golden crystals, shimmering in my memory.

At the same time, Wei Song also received all the information Ian had previously provided: nearly a year of preparation, the upgrade of the phase device, the fusion of the bloodline true body, and the breakthrough...

And... the route planning for the "Seed of the Morning Star".

Information flows rapidly between the two souls.

It's like two books being opened at the same time, with each page clearly presented in the other's eyes.

The information synchronization ended one minute later.

Ian opened his eyes, and the five-colored star trails deep in his pupils shone even brighter. Wei Song also opened his eyes, and the miniature star on his chest became even hotter.

"After synchronizing, my understanding is much clearer..." Ian murmured to himself.

He witnessed the entire process of thermonuclear rules coalescing when Wei Song broke through to the legendary level.

I also saw the wisp of the world's origin purified by the panel, and that golden mark.

"My personal presence proved to be the right thing to do."

He raised his hand, and a pale golden halo appeared in his palm, within which a simplified star core could be vaguely seen.

"How are you feeling?" Wei Song asked.

Ian flexed his fingers. "Very good."

"The suppression of rules has largely disappeared, but the witchcraft system is severely limited, and many witchcrafts need to readjust to the rules of this world."

Wei Song chuckled, "That's enough for now. In this world, legends are practically the pinnacle of achievement."

He walked to a corner of the secret room, opened a hidden compartment, and took out a set of ancient-style casual clothes.

"I've already arranged your identity."

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