Wizard: My skills can be upgraded indefinitely.

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The headquarters in Beijing, top-floor office.

Li Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the newly delivered intelligence in his hand. The intelligence was brief, yet profound in meaning.

"The aftermath of the Indian incident continues to unfold, with 57 countries, including Kabul and Baghdad, unilaterally withdrawing their requests for further assistance."

"The Bald Eagle Federation calls 'Mr. Yin' every day to inquire about his schedule, their tone urgent."

"Meeting minutes within the Europa Union show that some member states proposed to contact Advisor Yin under the guise of 'technology sharing'."

Li Yan's gaze swept over the last line, which was the intelligence personnel's analysis conclusion.

"Advisor Yin has already demonstrated global strategic deterrence, and it is recommended that his position within the Dayan system be reassessed."

"Strategic deterrence..." he repeated the five words in a low voice, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

Knock knock! There was a gentle knock on the office door.

The secretary brought in a tea tray, her movements careful. "Mr. Li, your tea."

Li Yan did not turn around; his gaze remained fixed on the view outside the window, as if piercing through the thick clouds to see that small town in Jiangnan thousands of kilometers away.

"What's the weather like in Jiangzhou right now?" he suddenly asked, his voice calm.

The secretary paused for a moment, glanced down at the tablet on the table, and quickly pulled up the weather data.

"The forecast shows that Jiangzhou will be cloudy turning sunny today, with temperatures ranging from 22 to 28 degrees Celsius."

"Twenty-eight degrees," Li Yan repeated the number.

He picked up the teacup, and the scalding tea rippled around the rim.

"It's so warm."

The secretary didn't dare to answer, standing beside the desk with her hands hanging at her sides.

Li Yan took a sip of tea; the tea was scalding hot, but he didn't stop and took another big gulp.

The warm liquid slid down my throat into my stomach, dispelling the inexplicable chill in my body.

"Everyone outside is saying that Consultant Yin made a huge profit on this trip."

He slammed the teacup down, the porcelain clinking against the wooden table.

The secretary lowered her head even further. "Mr. Li, those are just rumors, don't pay them any mind..."

"Just a rumor?" Li Yan sneered, making his secretary's neck tingle.

"The deaths of three legendary figures from India, the destruction of half the capital, and the emptying of the national treasury are not rumors."

"It's not a rumor that the King of Kabul offered extra Source Crystals as 'tribute,' and the chieftain of Baghdad knelt to welcome him for thirty miles."

He turned around, his gaze falling on his secretary's pale face. "Do you think I should make a call and ask?"

The secretary's lips trembled slightly. "Ask...ask what?"

"Ask the master and apprentice how much profit they made this time."

Li Yan took two steps forward, his leather shoes making no sound on the carpet.

"Or perhaps we could ask Commander Wei if he'd be willing to allocate some Source Crystals to replenish the national treasury?"

The secretary's face instantly turned deathly pale. "This subordinate...this subordinate wouldn't dare!"

"That's right, don't dare. Keep your little schemes to yourself, don't spread rumors, and get out."

The secretary, feeling as if granted a pardon, bowed and withdrew outside.

The moment the door closed, she heard Li Jun's last words.

"Tell the intelligence department that all intelligence regarding Advisor Yin should be sealed off from now on and there is no need to report it."

After the secretary left, Li Yan looked out the window again, thinking, "Even the Great Yan wouldn't dare to provoke such a fierce person."

His voice was very soft, so soft it sounded like he was talking to himself.

"So let them go. It's already a blessing that they're willing to stay in Da Yan."

Three hundred meters underground in the capital city.

There were no windows or light, only luminous pearls embedded in the walls, emitting a cold, eerie blue glow.

Two figures sat cross-legged facing each other, on a futon carved from a single piece of source crystal, its surface polished smooth and warm.

The man on the left has white eyebrows that reach his shoulders, and deep wrinkles on his face.

He breathed deeply with his eyes closed, his chest barely rising and falling.

The man on the right has jet-black hair and an equally aged face. He holds a bronze coin in his hand, his fingertips slowly tracing its edge. .

"Brother Hao, what do you think of that Mr. Yin?"

The black-haired old man spoke, his voice hoarse like sandpaper being rubbed.

The white-browed old man slowly opened his eyes, his pupils appearing light gray.

"He is unfathomable. The three legendary figures from India could not withstand a single move from him. I had my secret guards investigate the Black Abyss Rift, and there is no record of any guards there at all."

The black-haired old man paused in his movement of the coins. "So?"

"So there are two possibilities." The white-browed old man raised his right hand and extended two withered fingers.

"First, he's some ancient monster who's been living in seclusion for a hundred years, and his records have been completely erased. Second..."

He didn't continue. When two people reach this level, they will have a vague understanding of certain knowledge.

The black-haired old man grinned, the smile stretching the wrinkles on his face and making his expression look somewhat eerie.

"Secondly, he is not from this world at all."

The white-browed old man's fingers froze in mid-air. "You guessed it too?"

The black-haired old man tossed the bronze coin into the air. The coin tumbled in the air, tracing an arc, and landed in his palm with "heads" facing up.

"His method of purifying the rifts is something I've never heard of in my two hundred and seventy years of life, and then there's that black bird on his shoulder..."

His voice lowered.

"The aura emanating from that thing reminds me of an ancient demon I encountered deep within Kunlun when I was young."

The air was heavy, with only the faint glow of the luminous pearl.

The movements were slow, like a machine that hadn't been used in a long time, with the joints making a faint "clicking" sound.

"As long as he doesn't cause trouble for the Great Yan, we'll pretend we don't know anything." He walked to the wall and reached out to touch the cool bluestone.

"Brother Hao, you've lived to be 250 years old, while I've lived for 20 years longer and have seen far too much."

"Dynasties rise and fall, heroes fall, geniuses rise and die young..."

His fingertips paused on the stone. "But there's one thing I see very clearly."

"What?"

"The world was meant to change."

The black-haired old man turned around, and the deep blue light reflected on his face, making his eyes appear exceptionally deep.

"The number of fissures is increasing, and the distortions are becoming stronger. Ten years ago, a third-order fissure could shake an entire province."

"And now? Fourth-order fractures are springing up like mushrooms after rain, and even fifth-order fractures are popping up."

He walked back to the meditation cushion and sat down again.

"The Great Yan needs strong individuals, strong individuals capable of guarding a region. As for where these strong individuals come from... does it matter?"

The white-browed old man remained silent for a long time before finally nodding slowly.

"You're right. He purified countless rifts, which is equivalent to saving tens of millions of people. That's enough."

Without his presence, the situation on the entire Xuanhuang Star would inevitably deteriorate.

Jiangzhou City, 300 meters underground from the Supernatural Abilities Management Bureau.

The air here smells of freshly dug soil, and the walls are made of thick alloy plates, their surfaces covered with dense silver patterns.

The ground was covered with three layers of alloy plates, with dark red cushioning material sandwiched between each layer, giving it a slight springiness when stepped on.

Wei Song stood outside the secret room door, his back against the cold metal wall, his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes fixed on the emergency indicator light on the opposite wall.

Gaga perched on his shoulder, the little guy curled up in a ball with his eyes half-closed, looking nervous.

Wei Song sensed that its attention was entirely focused on the secret chamber behind it.

"What's wrong, worried about Ian?" He gently tapped Gaga's head with his knuckles.

Gaga turned its head and pecked his finger with its beak, clearly showing its impatience.

"I'm also worried. How many wizards have been stopped by the fourth-level Morning Star?"

Inside the secret room, Ian sat cross-legged on the alloy floor, shirtless.

Faint silvery-white lines appeared on the skin's surface, spreading from the chest to the limbs and neck, finally converging into a complex mark on the forehead.

The patterns on his face flickered and shimmered with his heartbeat, like a star map in the night sky.

Eight thousand three hundred complete golden source crystals were piled up in front of him, turning the entire secret chamber a pale gold color.

We certainly won't need that many breakthroughs, but it's better to be prepared.

Ian closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into his mental sea, where five star orbits slowly rotated in the void.

The innermost circle is a dark gold gravity track, and the progress has been pushed to 67%.

The second ring is a bright white thermal energy orbit, 65%.

The third ring is a milky white purification track, 52%.

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The fourth circle is a silver-gray time track, 17%.

The fifth lap is an earth-yellow track, 23%.

At the center of the five star orbits, a miniature star-like shape floats.

It is only the size of a fist, with golden flames rolling on its surface and faint ripples of nuclear fusion reaction visible inside.

Gradually, the rudiments of a star core began to take shape.

For more than three months, Ian purified countless rifts and absorbed countless fragments of the world's origin to lay this terrifying foundation.

"The Seed of the Morning Star..."

Ian's consciousness floated above the sea of ​​consciousness, overlooking the gradually forming starry sky.

Knowledge of the wizarding world surged from the depths of memory.

The transition from apprentice to full-fledged wizard represents the first leap in life, extending lifespan from one hundred to five hundred years.

From a Level 3 Wizard to a Morning Star Wizard, by condensing the Seed of Rules, they will usher in a second great leap in life.

This forms a complete domain of rules, within which all other rules and energies are excluded.

When rivals are of the same level, the competition comes down to whose rules are stronger and whose territory is more secure.

His strength is now incomparable to what it was before the breakthrough; it represents a qualitative leap.

Their lifespan jumped from two thousand years to five thousand years, and they became energy life forms, no longer having any fatal weaknesses.

The soul is so strong that it can withstand void storms, automatically comprehend some spatial rules, and see through void nodes.

Ordinary travel is no longer by flying, but by spatial leaps, covering distances of tens or hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

There is also bloodline transfer, which will benefit parents, siblings, and all direct blood relatives.

In theory, the entire family would be promoted to a fourth-level bloodline sorcerer family.

Although the bloodline peak only reaches level four, it is already a miracle for ordinary wizards.

The biggest change... is no longer the world's blessing, but rather, the world's rejection.

The rules of the Morning Star Wizards are powerful enough that they cannot be fully contained by this world, and they are constantly fighting against the will of the world.

No one wants to constantly fight against the entire world, consuming their own vital energy, as this is an act that severely impacts lifespan.

Therefore, once one advances to the Morning Star level, unless concealed by a world-class secret technique or treasure, one will inevitably leave this world and go to the void, to another world...

Go find a new world that fits your rules and capture it.

Then, over a long period of time, it is immersed and refined, nurtured into its own unique world core, using world rules to fight against world rules.

Such a Morning Star Wizard will no longer be suppressed by the will of other worlds when entering and leaving them, and can fully exert his/her strength.

However, Morningstar is only at the beginning of the path of establishing global rules.

The subsequent Radiant Moon, Bright Sun... and even True Spirit are also processes of continuously growing and perfecting their rules, and their power will become increasingly terrifying...

"My celestial path... is no ordinary seed of rules."

Ian's consciousness reached out and grasped the miniature star.

"A fiery star core...with gravity as its framework, thermal energy as its heart, and purification, time, and the earth as its aids."

"A nascent star has formed... the strongest core of the world!"

Once he advances, he will skip the process of cultivating the world core and will be able to unleash his full power in any world!

After sorting out the entire road, he opened his eyes, and a golden flame flashed briefly in the depths of his pupils.

"Let's begin."

Ian placed his hands on the alloy floor and began to set up the magic circle.

The moment the palm touched the metal, the silvery-white lines on the skin surface suddenly lit up.

The light flowed along the patterns, like mercury spilling onto the ground, quickly covering the entire floor of the secret chamber.

The silver patterns that were originally engraved on the alloy plate were instantly activated.

They transformed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, from inanimate objects to living things.

Silver threads rise from the floor, intertwining and winding in the air to form a complex three-dimensional structure.

It looks like an upside-down silver tree, with its roots embedded in the floor, its trunk extending upwards, and its branches spreading out in all directions.

At the end of each branch, a silver flower blooms, with a golden source crystal floating in the center.

Four thousand eight hundred source crystals, four thousand eight hundred silver flowers.

The magic array was activated, and it contracted and expanded in sync with Ian's heartbeat, like a beating heart.

Once the source crystal is fully absorbed and the gravitational and thermal energy rules reach 100%, the next step of star core condensation will begin.

This is a long process, and the later the rules are implemented, the slower the improvement becomes.

This was only possible because he had the help of the control panel; otherwise, it would have taken hundreds of years to achieve such a fast speed.

Ian took a deep breath, and the "star core" in his chest began to spin faster.

100,000 RPM, 200,000 RPM, 300,000 R

The temperature soared rapidly, to 500,000 degrees, 1 million degrees, 2 million degrees...

The terrifying high-temperature radiation was tightly bound within the body by the rules of gravity and thermal energy, but a trace of its aura still inevitably leaked out.

If it were made of ordinary materials, it would have already vaporized by now, but this is a specially modified sealed room.

The alloy walls began to glow red, and the silver patterns on their surface lit up. They frantically extracted energy from the source crystal, transforming it into layers of shields that tightly locked in the high internal temperature.

Outside the secret room, Wei Song suddenly stood up straight, noticing the floor beneath his feet shaking.

The quack flew off his shoulder and hovered in mid-air, its feathers bristling.

The little guy stared at the metal door, letting out a low growl.

"It's starting..." Wei Song said in a low voice.

Within Ian's mental sea, the panel silently appeared.

The gravitational orbit percentage started climbing from 63%, then 64%, 65%, 66%...

Following closely behind is the thermal energy orbit, while the purification, time, and earth orbits are also growing in tandem.

The energy of the source crystal was extracted by the witch array and transformed into the purest primal power, which flowed into Ian's body along the silver "tree branches".

The golden crystals gradually dimmed, and the first source crystal shattered, turning into fine golden powder that drifted down from the silver flowers.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth... the sound was dense, like a downpour hitting a tin roof.

Ian's body began to change, and the silver-white patterns on his skin gradually turned gold.

Starting from the chest, the gold spread and covered the limbs, eventually even appearing as golden veins on the cheeks.

When the gravitational orbit exceeded 70%, the miniature star at the center of the spiritual sea suddenly expanded.

It grew from the size of a fist to the size of a basketball, and the golden flames on its surface were no longer gentle, but became violent and blazing.

Flames erupted, spreading through the void and igniting everything around them.

The gravitational orbit was ignited, the thermal orbit was ignited, purification, time, and the earth were all ignited.

The five star orbits melted and reformed in the flames, eventually transforming into five golden halos that encircled the star.

The rotating halo causes the star to rotate faster.

Each rotation draws some kind of unseen "fuel" from the void, making the flames burn even brighter.

In reality, space with a radius of ten meters centered on Ian began to distort.

Gravity disappeared, and the air stopped moving.

When the sound reached the edge of this area, it was as if it had hit an invisible wall and was completely absorbed.

Even the light here becomes strange; the originally pale golden light is stretched and elongated, like dispersion seen through a prism.

This is the rudimentary form of the realm of rules, far surpassing the realm formed by secondary sorcery.

But right now it's incomplete, it's an undefined realm of rules, but it's already terrifying enough.

The alloy walls of the sealed room groaned and cracked, and the silver patterns began to crumble.

When the thermal energy orbit exceeded 75%, Ian's body completely transformed into a source of light.

It doesn't emit light; it is composed of light itself.

Bones, muscles, internal organs, blood vessels... all flesh and blood tissues are broken down and reorganized in high temperatures.

From carbon-based life, a complete leap to energy-based life.

This process is extremely painful, many times more painful than being slowly sliced ​​to death.

Every inch of skin was burning, every bone was melting, and every wisp of soul was being scorched by the flames.

But Ian's expression remained calm; he even opened his eyes and watched his hands become transparent in the light.

Looking at the blood vessels under the skin, you can see the golden light flowing through them.

Watching the light flow into the heart, completing its final cycle within the organ that had become a miniature star.

Flesh and blood are being regenerated, but the new "flesh and blood" is no longer protein and cells.

It is highly compressed energy, a manifestation of rules.

It is a projection of stellar matter onto life forms.

Outside the sealed room.

The tremors grew stronger and stronger, and the entire underground chamber shook.

Strange celestial phenomena began to appear in the outside world.

At first, it went unnoticed, but the strange phenomena became more and more frequent and covered a wider area...

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