Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 348 Level 8 Extraordinary Treasure Town Civilization, Thunderous Crescent Shatters Purple Crystal! (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

The yellow sand stretches endlessly, and the wind whips across the sky.

Above the ruins.

The boulder turned to dust after the Sword of Victory was pulled out. The special power it contained vanished without a trace.

Li Wei gently stroked the "Sword of Victory".

Suddenly, a faint danger warning signal appeared.

"This place is not safe. That extraordinary phenomenon just now will probably attract powerful figures. Let's leave first."

He put away Mangang and used the Ouroboros Ring to teleport him a thousand miles away.

Then, the power of the void within his body flickered, and he quickly left the yellow sand land.

The next day.

A figure in blue robes descended upon the place; it was the old wizard from the Deep Blue Organization.

He gazed at the collapsed underground palace, using his spiritual power to sense it, but found no trace of the boulders or any rare treasures.

"I'm late..."

The appearance of extraordinary treasures is usually accompanied by large-scale celestial phenomena.

After the sword of victory was drawn, its soaring golden light was visible even to the elderly man on the far west coast.

He immediately realized that the extraordinary treasure might have appeared.

I rushed over as fast as I could, but it was too late. Li Wei had already left a long time ago.

"Alas, this item is destined to be out of our reach. What a pity."

The old man sighed and left the place.

Attracted by the golden light, some powerful figures in the western region sensed it.

They flocked there, only to find the ruins of the site.

"Damn it, why am I always the last one to appear when it's still fresh in everyone's memory?"

"Exactly! Every time we come here, the treasure has already been taken. I wonder who got lucky!"

The group of powerful individuals thoroughly searched the ruins, but found nothing and left disappointed.

a few days later.

I heard that the underground palace was revealed and the treasures were taken away.

The top geniuses of the Deep Blue organization, who were the first to discover this place, all came to investigate.

The son of the hurricane, the prince of air currents, the snow lotus witch, and others all changed their expressions.

The Airflow Prince frowned and said:

"Who is it? How could they possibly take this sword from the stone? Even Mangang and the organization's level six seniors couldn't take it..."

The Son of Hurricane's eyes shifted slightly as he suddenly recalled the fleeting golden light from that day, and he pondered it in his heart.

"Could it be him? That Ania, no way... He didn't draw the bronze sword that day either, wait... Could it be that he was deliberately putting on an act for us? In reality, he had the ability to draw it, but didn't want to share it with us, so he chose to keep it all for himself after everyone left?!"

The more Hurricane's Son thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Damn it, I was careless and underestimated him. No wonder he's been in seclusion ever since leaving the underground palace; he must have obtained some treasure... I heard he recently reached the fifth ring, and just a few days later, this bronze sword was taken away. What a coincidence! It must be him!"

His face was grim. He flicked his shaman's robe and quickly left.

The Snow Lotus Witch frowned.

"Is that Aonia?"

Actually, two years ago, on that day, many wizards saw Aonia touch the bronze sword, which triggered a golden light.

After returning, many people suspected that Aenea had obtained the treasure and wanted to search for him.

Some went too far, even trying to get Ania to open her mind and let them examine her inner consciousness.

This is an absolute taboo for any wizard.

However, the farce was eventually stopped by a level six wizard. The troublemakers were also punished.

After that, Aenea went into seclusion, and the matter was left unresolved.

The bronze sword remained here for two years until it was taken away a few days ago.

And it just so happens that Ania broke through the barrier during this period. It's certainly easy to draw connections.

……

Deep Blue Organization.

The Witch's House compound.

Aenia's Residence.

Sera rushed over and said solemnly:

"Ania, there are rumors going around... that you pulled out the bronze sword?"

Ania smiled helplessly:

"I've explained to them countless times that I didn't do it, and I've even sworn an oath before the Level Six Leader. Why don't these people believe me?"

Sera sighed:

"People's words are a fearsome thing. These people can't stand to see others doing well. When they saw that a rare treasure that no one had taken before was taken away, they started to feel unbalanced."

Aynea didn't want to explain further, and said:

Do you believe me?

Serra nodded:

"I trust you."

Aonia expressed her gratitude:

Thank you.

They left the Wizard Tower and arrived at the Deep Blue Conference venue.

When the Son of Hurricane saw Aonia, his expression turned cold, and he couldn't help but question her:

"Ania, you should know that according to the cooperation agreement between our top organizations, if a rare treasure is discovered during a joint operation, everyone should auction it off and share the profits, rather than keeping it all for themselves... I suggest you tell the truth and don't break our rules. After all, the Ancient Tower is still around for a while, and our cooperation agreement has not yet expired."

After he finished speaking, all eyes turned to Aynia.

Aonia looked at the old blue-robed wizard over there and said:

"I have already sworn an oath, and I certainly did not take the bronze sword. How could I possibly break my oath in front of the Yuan Soul?"

The old wizard in blue robes said:

"I went to check it out myself. Although the scene had been destroyed, based on the few clues left behind, it shouldn't be Ania. There's no need to mention this matter again."

The Snow Lotus Witch nodded repeatedly and said solemnly:

"Hades, you have no evidence, don't make baseless accusations. Aenea is the son of the Medicine Witch. You are insulting the innocence of the Yuan Soul's descendant. If the Medicine Witch finds out, you will bear the consequences..."

Sera also said coldly:

"Exactly, I think it's possible that Mangang took it. That guy has been missing for several days now, and the Sea Abyss Alliance must know that, right? You know, the one who truly shook the treasure wasn't Ania, but Mangang! Maybe he recently made progress in his body refinement, so he secretly took the treasure, cut off contact, and hid it away."

With a few words, she turned her attention to Mangang.

After this analysis, everyone found it to make a lot of sense.

The members of the Abyss Alliance looked grim.

At the meeting, tensions rose between the top organizations over a mysterious, missing treasure.

The old wizard in blue robes looked grim and angrily rebuked him.

"Alright, stop arguing. Let's just leave it at that. It's just a rare treasure. We're all from top-tier wizarding organizations; there's no need to make a big fuss over this... If Mangang returns, have him come find me. Meeting adjourned!"

End of the meeting.

Return to the Witch's House.

Aonia looked at the Snow Lotus Witch and thanked her:

Thank you.

The Snow Lotus Witch said:

"You're welcome."

a few days later.

Mangang is back.

The organization was shaken.

Besides Aynia, he is the most likely suspect.

The old wizard in blue robes asked:

"Mangang, did you obtain that treasure?"

Mangang lowered his head and said:

"Senior, I was indeed unwilling to give up later, and I tried to secretly retrieve that treasure many times, but I swear on my life that I did not obtain the treasure..."

The old wizard said:

Is this really true?

Mangang raised his head, faced the Yuanhun directly, and said solemnly:

"Absolutely true, I swear!"

The old wizard took out a contract stone tablet and made Mangang swear an oath, which Mangang did.

Seeing this, and finding it not to be fake, he said calmly:

"Go back now."

For him, even if Mangang really got it, it didn't matter, since he was one of the Ocean School's own people anyway.

After leaving, Mangang went directly to the Witch's House compound.

He met Aynea, bowed deeply, and apologized:

"Ania, I'm sorry about that. I was confused for a moment."

Both Aenea and Sera looked on incredulously. How could someone as proud as Mangang actually apologize?

Is the sun rising in the west?

After Mangang finished speaking, a hairpin that emitted a woman's fragrance floated in the air and landed in Aynia's palm.

"This is the witchcraft you abandoned."

Sera asked suspiciously:

"Mangang, what's wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She learned from Aynia about Mangang's ambush of Aynia.

She thought that Ania would either suffer in silence or seek revenge later.

But Mangang's premature apology caught both her and Ainya completely off guard.

Aynia said coldly:

"Be careful from now on, sir. I'll get my revenge one day. You'd better have your luck continue to run smoothly!"

Mangang said in a low voice:

"I hope so."

He silently left Deep Blue City, flew into the sky, and flew to the Storm Layer.

With a loud bang.

Mangang exploded, spraying blood mist across the sky like dazzling fireworks.

In the void, a dark shadow silently appeared and swallowed its soul.

A top genius of his generation committed suicide.

The shockwave from the explosion gradually spread and disappeared without a trace.

After a while...

Sensing the commotion in the distance, the wizards flew out of the city to watch.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, it seems someone has self-destructed."

"Who's so foolish as to do that?"

"The guard said that Mangang just flew out without saying a word. Could it be him?"

More and more people gathered to watch.

Soon, the leader of the Ocean Abyss Alliance arrived.

His face was gloomy.

Just now, Mangang's soul tablet shattered. Suppressing his anger, he glared at the surrounding wizards and roared:

"What are you all looking at? Go back."

Seeing the Haiyuan Alliance leader looking as if he had lost his parents.

As everyone knows, the person who committed the suicide was most likely Mangang.

The son of the hurricane murmured to himself:

"Why would Mangang take his own life... This isn't like him. Could he have been controlled? This matter is definitely related to the disappearance of the rare treasure!"

Ania had mixed feelings.

"You're going to commit suicide before I can get my revenge?"

Sera looked thoughtful.

"Could it be that Mangang was afraid Aenea would complain to Ms. Triss, so he committed suicide out of fear of punishment?"

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, and the area outside was bustling with activity.

Upon hearing the news, the old man in blue robes, who was studying magic, ended his seclusion.

He vanished from the Wizard Tower in a flash, then reappeared at the location where Mangang had self-destructed.

"To be able to control a top genius so quietly without my detection, could the culprit behind this be a level six or higher expert?"

Thinking of the strange treasure that had been taken that day, the old wizard shook his head and returned to the wizard's tower.

"The person behind this is incredibly powerful."

Deep Blue City.

There is a tavern.

An unremarkable gray-robed wizard gazed calmly into the distance; the aura of the barbarian hill had completely vanished.

He paid his bill, left the tavern, and disappeared into Deep Blue City.

This person was Li Wei.

"Let the secret of the Sword of Victory vanish with the wind."

……

in the wilderness.

After ensuring safety, Li Wei set up a protective shelter and a magic circle.

After careful consideration, he decided to examine the Sword of Victory within the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm to prevent any sudden strange phenomena from attracting powerful individuals.

He leaned against the ancient banyan tree and drew his sword of victory.

After Li Wei drew the sword, a surge of information flooded into his mind.

This sword is a level eight peak rare treasure, and it does not belong to the wizarding civilization.

This is a treasure from an insignificant mid-sized plane in the Darklands.

That plane is called the Corona Plane, and its ruler is a peak level eight powerhouse.

King Arthur, the victor.

Arthur, ruler of the Victorious Empire, king of the Sunclan.

The Sun Clan is a powerful extraordinary race. After its rise, it began to conquer the surrounding smaller planes and launched one holy war after another.

During his lifetime, Arthur had achieved countless feats, and in order to ensure that the Coronavirus would also last for ten thousand years after his death.

Before his time was up, he led his valiant holy warriors to kill the evil dragon Sebastiaz, who was entrenched in a small plane. Sebastiaz was a sub-adult pure-blooded dragon at the peak of level eight.

Arthur took the dragon's blood, refined the dragon's bones, melted the dragon's scales, and transformed the dragon's soul.

It uses level nine holy bronze as the main material and collects countless rare materials.

Dozens of the most renowned blacksmiths in the world of Corona were invited to forge the sword day and night for a hundred years at the Holy Sword Tomb, a key location of the empire.

On the day the extraordinary treasure was successfully forged, the entire [Holy Sword Tomb] was completely integrated into it, becoming one with it.

The Tomb of the Holy Sword is the most important origin of the King's Relics in the Corona World.

The king's relics.

It is what wizards call the Truth Wonder, just with a different name.

Every thousand years, a unique, earth-level artifact, the "Sword of the Common People," is born in this place.

If not taken, continue to gestate.

A wondrous artifact was born in the sky three thousand years ago: the Knight's Sword.

And so on.

Ten thousand years later, a wondrous artifact called the "King's Sword" may be born.

The King's Sword is the limit; it cannot be improved any further.

After spending countless financial, human, and material resources.

The Sword of Victory, a level-eight peak rare treasure, was born.

On the day the sword was completed, golden light pierced the heavens and the earth, illuminating the entire corona world.

If Arthur hadn't been lacking in strength, this extraordinary treasure would definitely have had a chance to reach level nine!

The sword of victory.

It is the sword of destiny of the Victorious Empire, a treasure of the world!

It has three functions:

Firstly, it accelerates the formation speed of artifacts in the [Holy Sword Tomb].

A sword of the common people can be born every hundred years. If it is not taken away, it will become a sword of the knight after a thousand years.

Similarly, if it continues to develop, three thousand years later, the Morning Star artifact, the Sword of the King, will be born.

In other words, because of this extraordinary treasure, the gestation time of the [Sword of the Common People] was shortened to one-tenth.

The [Knight's Sword] and [King's Sword] have also been shortened to about one-third.

Furthermore, placing them in areas rich in metallic elements, feeding them other Truth Wonders, Taishi, and other similar materials can further shorten the formation time of these three Wonders.

The length of time required to shorten the feeding time depends on the type of food being fed.

However, one thing is certain: feeding the Truth Wonders is the fastest way to conceive and nurture.

Regardless of the faction or sect of truth or wonder, immerse yourself in it.

After a period of gestation, they can all be transformed into the "Three Swords" wonder.

Sword of the common people, sword of the knight, sword of the king.

These three "swords" are the legacy left to posterity by the great victorious King Arthur, who devoted his entire life and the strength of his nation to this cause!

In theory, over a period of ten thousand years, this extraordinary treasure could provide the Coronaworld with at least a hundred swords of the common people, ensuring that the Empire's warriors would never lack elite soldiers and valiant warriors!

The warriors of the Corona World are not spellcasters.

However, they possessed the methods to refine these three kinds of Truth Treasures.

If the caster refines these three wondrous items, they may enhance their spiritual power or its maximum limit. Simultaneously, they are guaranteed to gain either a "talent spell" or a "special talent" of the corresponding level. They can choose one of these two effects. Of course, those with exceptional luck may obtain both.

Imperial warriors are different.

On the one hand, the basic attributes they can enhance after refining rare items are random. It could be mental strength, or it could be the standard six-dimensional attributes such as strength, physique, endurance, perception, speed, and defense.

On the other hand, the talents they could acquire became "combat skills talents" or "physical talents".

Needless to say, combat skills talent can enhance warriors' comprehension of various weapons, fist and foot combat skills.

"Physical talent" makes their cultivation effects in a certain attribute dimension more significant.

For example, if a warrior practices a power-type technique, then increase their training speed.

In short, both combat skills and physical talents are random and vary from person to person.

Combat skills talent is not limited to sword skills talent.

The second function of the Sword of Victory is the "Victory Domain".

On the battlefield, using the Victory Zone can boost the morale of all warriors within its area. It amplifies all aspects of the warriors' physical attributes, similar to the function of a wizard's battle formation.

Depending on the strength of the owner of the treasure, the scope and effects of the victory domain will vary.

The third function of the Sword of Victory is to... fight and kill people.

After all, this thing is a top-tier level eight rare treasure, and its main material is level nine holy bronze. Although it doesn't have any fancy functions, it's definitely sturdy and durable!

It can be used to kill people without any worries about the weapon being damaged. Even a Yuanhun Wizard cannot damage it.

"What a pity. If Arthur hadn't been so weak, this treasure would have had the potential to become a level nine artifact... To directly refine a place where a rare treasure was born into it is too ruthless."

Li Wei couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that Ania's special talent triggered the artifact stored in the Sword of Victory, which is why the bronze sword emitted a golden light and caught the eye of Mangang."

Judging from the time it took him to refine it, it's most likely a Sky-level [Knight's Sword], or a Morning-level [King's Sword]. Given Aonia's strength, it's impossible for her to refine it and advance to the fifth ring so quickly.

From this perspective, the ancient ruins were absorbed into the pagoda less than ten thousand years ago.

The information within the Sword of Victory did not tell Li Wei the fate of the Victorious Empire.

But now that it has been sucked in by the ancient tower, the Victory Empire must have become dust of history, and perhaps the Corona World has been destroyed due to uncontrollable forces...

This is the cruelty of the Dark Land. Every day, civilizations are born, decay, and perish...

This Arthur is absolutely a genius. Born in a medium-sized plane, he achieved the peak of level eight and became the ruler of that plane.

They devoted themselves to their country and civilization, working tirelessly until their dying breath.

Even after death, he thought of bringing blessings to future generations, and created such a precious treasure.

Li Wei sighed:

"Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes; all is in the past... Now this treasure has fallen into my lap as the lucky one. Lover's Rune, you're truly something!"

ASICS reminded Levi of Sauron.

Isn't this great predecessor the same?

The forging of the "Dark Tower" is even more incredible, enough to be considered one of the "Ten Wonders" of the Dark Lands.

Relying on the Dark Tower, resources from the Dark Lands and multiple dimensions are collected, passed down, and left to wizards as a testing ground.

To prevent wizards from obtaining treasures too easily, they would also select some alien civilizations that were not too strong but not too weak to participate, so that the wizard civilization would always maintain a humble and vigilant attitude!

In addition, using the Ancient Saint Plane as an experimental field, they sought other paths for humanity, forged treasures such as the Tea Party Round Table, the Sword of Oath, the Holy Grail of Immortality, and the Mirror of True Knowledge, and left them to future generations who were destined to receive them.

"Whether it's Arthur or Sauron, they are both people with a grand vision... unlike me, I'm just a cowardly, selfish, and vulgar person."

Li Wei mocked himself, but had no intention of repenting.

If he had the strength and vision of Sauron, perhaps he could also have "brought peace to all generations" like him.

"When you are successful, you should help others; when you are unsuccessful, you should cultivate your own virtue."

Li Wei's current strength is as insignificant as dust in the Dark Land; he'd be lucky to even protect himself.

"The giant ship of wizard civilization has already set sail, so I don't need to worry about it... I only need to let the small boat of knight civilization grow and thrive within my capabilities."

The moment Li Wei drew the sword of victory, he had already become its master.

ASICS never imagined that the ancient ruins in the Coronaworld, along with the entire world's remains, would be sucked into the ancient tower.

Naturally, no one thought of setting up any anti-counterfeiting measures. They simply set up a crude "draw the sword and you are the sword master" program.

In the blink of an eye, the Sword of Victory entered the Holy Tower of the Ring of Law.

"Including the Ancient Shell Palace, I've unknowingly acquired seven extraordinary treasures... Apart from the Fire Gathering Pot, the other six can be called [Treasures of Civilization]. Their function is not limited to individuals, but rather serves a group. In terms of function, rarity, and difficulty of crafting, they far surpass [Treasures of Individuality]."

Li Wei's consciousness entered the Sword of Victory.

Countless amounts of gold elemental power accumulated and boiled within it.

In a hazy state.

He felt as if he had entered a magical world.

To be precise, this is an enormous cemetery.

However, this cemetery does not bury people... but rather all sorts of divine weapons and magical artifacts.

"The Tomb of the Holy Sword is a wondrous place built by the first monarch of the Corona World after he established his dynasty."

In the world of the Sun, there is a tradition that whenever a warrior dies or his weapon is damaged, the weapon is sent to the Tomb of the Holy Sword.

Over time.

This place has surprisingly become a birthplace of truth and wondrous things.

At the very center of the Holy Sword Tomb is a giant sword sheath.

It was completely empty at that moment.

Because the artifact had already been taken by Aenea by chance.

Li Wei tried investing 100,000 Tai Shi, which transformed into a rich metallic elemental power.

The countless weapons within the Sword Tomb emitted a clanging hum.

Faintly, a phantom image of a sword seemed to emerge within the scabbard, presumably indicating that a new [Sword of the Common People] was beginning to take shape.

Judging from its appearance, it's still a long way from being fully formed.

"This is too expensive, excuse me..."

At this rate, Li Wei estimated that even if he invested all 30 million Tai Shi, he might not be able to create a single Sky-level rare item, which would be a complete waste.

"In the future, I could try feeding it some junk extraordinary metals, or completely broken magical artifacts..."

He carried the holy sword and roamed the fairyland.

"Holy Grail, send me the coordinates of the place in the Celestial Realm with the highest concentration of metallic elements."

The Way of the Grail:

"No problem, Land of Abundant Elements No. 007 meets your requirements."

Li Wei immediately went there.

Not long after.

He arrived at a rocky mountain with strangely shaped rocks.

"The metallic elemental energy here is indeed very concentrated, two to three times that of other places."

He entered the mountain, following the power of the elements, and continued to delve deeper until he finally arrived at a secluded cave.

On the cave walls, there is a golden mineral.

"So it's a gold mine, no wonder it's so rich."

Gold ore itself is not a very high-grade metal, but it can significantly increase the concentration of metal elements in a region.

Li Wei summoned the Sword of Victory and placed it here.

"Golden light permeates the darkness; let's call this place... [Golden Light Cave], and I hope you'll soon give birth to a wondrous object for me to see."

Leaving the fairyland.

Li Wei was in a great mood.

"If the Dust People's Sword has any surplus in the future, we can let the Twilight Eighteen Riders try to refine the artifacts according to the methods of the Corona World. If they can, the strength of the Twilight Knights will be further enhanced."

Before leaving the fairyland, Li Wei was suddenly stopped by the Queen Mother of the Shell Demon.

The Queen Mother of the Shells, her face flushed with excitement, said:

"My lord, good news! The Shadow Wyvern has laid an egg!"

Li Wei raised an eyebrow, his face lighting up with delight, and he thought to himself:

"That Raja kid is something else. He's been persistent for sixty or seventy years and finally got Night Fang pregnant."

It's incredibly difficult for dragons of different species to have children. If I were a dragon, I'd also try to find a human girl to have a child with.

Wait, no, I'm half a dragon, I can't possibly have infertility problems... No way, absolutely not!

When I tested it with the Lorraine Crystal last time, my human bloodline still held absolute dominance; I am still predominantly human.

Lost in thought, Li Wei, led by his mistress, arrived at a place rich in elements.

On a cliff shrouded in thunder, Night Fang lay listlessly in its den.

Raja circled around it, flying incessantly. Upon seeing Livi, whom it hadn't seen for a long time, it quickly flew down and landed on the ground.

"Not bad, your strength has improved. Keep it up, and once you advance to level five, you can bring glory to your ancestors."

The Wind and Thunder Pterosaur clan has indeed recorded individuals at level five, but they are extremely rare.

Li Weidao:

"Nighttooth, let me see your eggs."

Generally speaking, in the wild, dragons don't care about their eggs after they lay them, since they're not birds.

The night teeth parted, revealing a pitch-black egg underneath, about half a meter in diameter.

Li Wei carefully sensed the surroundings with his mental energy and then smiled.

"It's a live egg, congratulations."

In most cases, even if different dragon species lay eggs, they are dead. Raja and his wife were very lucky.

Seeing his extraordinary biological companions, who had accompanied him through his growth, have children, Li Wei was genuinely happy.

He gave Yeya a period of maternity leave so she could recuperate properly and he wouldn't draw her blood for a while.

Anyway, he still has some Crimson Dragon Elixir in stock, which should be enough for him to advance.

Once the Crimson Dragon reaches level five, he will need to find a more suitable source of secret medicine. Nightfang, at the peak of level four, can retire.

Of course, if she reaches level five in the future, she could be rehired and continue to contribute her talents and energy to her position.

Next, Li Wei flew towards the southern region of Io.

He wanted to take this opportunity to hunt down some members of the Amethyst Clan and stockpile a batch of Level 5 Amethyst crystals, because once the ancient tower closed, he wouldn't have this chance anymore.

……

The year 1225 of the Holy Radiance Calendar, the month of Green Grass.

Sea of ​​Stars.

Fire Dragon Island.

Before the Holy Infant stood a magnificent ancient umbrella with nine tassels, now a vibrant red.

The Holy Infant chanted incantations, spun the ancient umbrella, and nine tassels, blazing with fire, shattered the void, revealing a spatial passage.

He smiled.

"Indeed, no one would guess that this is Simon's sorcery artifact."

He followed Li Wei's wishes and made some modifications to the Dance of Purgatory, making it quite different from before.

After the renovation.

The Dance of Purgatory and the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Heaven are combined and called the Nine Dragons Umbrella of Purgatory by the Holy Infant.

The Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella has three additional functions compared to the Burning Heaven Ancient Umbrella.

Firstly, the tassels become longer, allowing for control over the enemy.

Secondly, the tassels widen to provide self-defense.

Thirdly, the tassels rotate, shattering the void to travel through time.

In this way...

Of the three treasures of the Holy Infant, two are treasures that allow for void travel, further enhancing their life-saving abilities.

The seclusion has ended.

He checked the messages.

"My lord, the White Robe Wizards' Guild has basically collected all the gold leaves. I need to travel for a while to try and collect more gold leaves from other factions, and also to hone my skills—Mia."

"Excellent, this assistant is very self-disciplined, smart, and capable. We should reward her handsomely later..."

Mia, through her cunning and business acumen, successfully latched onto the powerful Saint Infant.

The Holy Infant would also occasionally bestow some cultivation resources upon Mia.

This made Mia's cultivation path much smoother than that of other rogue cultivators in the fifth ring.

Mia also collected two gold leaves for the Holy Infant.

……

Millions of mountains.

A loud explosion could be heard from deep in the mountains and forests.

Three wizards at the fourth level of perfection are engaged in a fierce battle against a peak level four amethyst beast.

The Amethyst Clan sneered:

"Heh heh heh, you wizards are truly audacious! Our Holy Race doesn't bother you, yet you dare to ambush me!"

A wizard said:

"These mere stone golems are nothing more than materials for our wizards to forge weapons. If it weren't for the Amethyst Saint, your entire race would have been enslaved by us long ago... Today, I'll let you taste the power of this magic array!"

"That's right. When another great being like Sauron appears in our wizarding civilization, wouldn't it be wonderful to capture your Amethyst Saint and refine him into a supreme treasure?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The humiliated Amethyst Clan was furious.

"How dare you insult a saint! You will all die a horrible death!"

The Amethyst Saint is their god!

"Saints are nothing! We fear not even the gods!"

In a short time.

The magic array shone brightly, trapping the Amethyst Clan within it.

Although the Amethyst Clan was powerful, they were no match for the three prepared wizards and quickly found themselves at a disadvantage.

In his despair, he saw a long howl coming from the distant sky.

A streak of purple light ripped through the sky, accompanied by a sinister laugh, before crashing to the ground.

The mountains and forests trembled, and dust filled the air.

A powerful Level 5 Amethyst Clan member, three stories tall, descended from the sky.

He sneered:

"It seems our Holy Race has been detached from worldly affairs, lying dormant in the million mountains for far too long... You wizards have forgotten the fear of being dominated by us!"

The three wizards' expressions changed drastically.

"Level 5 Amethyst Clan..."

Even the most ordinary level 5 Amethyst Clan member possesses at least the strength of a senior level 5 wizard.

Fifth-level Amethyst Clan Dao:

"Tell me, which wizarding faction do you belong to? Our Holy Clan is about to emerge from the mountains, and we'll start by razing your stronghold."

The three wizards spoke without hesitation.

"We're from the Nine Cities Alliance, go quickly."

In fact, they were all rogue monks of the White Robe Wizarding Order.

It was merely to avenge past grievances and frame the Nine Cities Alliance.

The fifth-level Amethyst Clan member sneered:

"Do you think I'm a fool? If that's the case, then die!"

He stood still and casually delivered a chop to the neck!

"Sacred Technique: Virtual Slash!"

A streak of purple light descended from the sky, instantly destroying the magic array binding the Amethyst Clan.

The blade, still sharp and undiminished in its momentum, swiftly slashed towards the three wizards.

A deep trench appeared where the attack passed!

The gap between them and the Level 5 Amethyst Clan was so vast that they couldn't muster any will to resist.

In the blink of an eye.

A burly figure descended from the sky. He was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and beard, and a kind face.

His sleeves billowed, revealing his round, muscular, bronze arms.

The unstoppable purple blade light was blocked by his arms.

The imposing, white-haired old man stood motionless, his eyes gleaming with keen insight; he was none other than Gandalf, the long-lost alter ego of Livy.

"You audacious barbarian, you dare to bully my human race? I, Gandalf, have come to settle this score with you today!"

The three wizards over there were shocked upon hearing this.

"It's Gandalf, it really is him... he looks exactly like the statue!"

"That's right, I was saved by Gandalf before, and I remember him vividly. It must be him; he's even more powerful now!"

"Gandalf, the savior of suffering, is still alive! If we could invite him to our White Wizarding Order, the other rogue wizards would be thrilled to death."

The three wizards remained calm, their attack stances aligned with the Amethyst Clan, and they shouted:

"Senior, we'll deal with the level four Amethyst Clan members. You can focus on dealing with the level five ones."

Gandalf said calmly:

"You all retreat. Leave this place to me. I can't fight in peace if you stay here."

Upon hearing this, the three wizards hesitated for a moment, then quickly moved away.

"Thank you very much, senior. We won't trouble you any further... If you need any help in the future, I, Florod, will do my utmost!"

"Me too, Saldin!"

"Take care, senior!"

The three wizards departed.

A smile crept across Gandalf's lips as he murmured to himself:

"Perhaps one day, I will really need your help... I hope you will keep your promise."

When faced with the bullying of wizards by other races, he would naturally not stand idly by and watch them die, within the scope of his power.

This act can also create positive karma. Kind people are rarely unlucky.

The Amethyst Clan sneered:

"You old codger, you look like you're about to be buried, yet you still meddle in other people's business. Do you humans just love to show off?"

Gandalf did not respond.

He raised his fist, his momentum soaring to the sky, and roared like a lion, the sound waves sweeping across the mountains and forests!

Combat Skill: Lion King's Roar!

Li Wei did not transform; he relied solely on his combat skills and physical strength to directly confront the fist of this ordinary level-five amethyst race member.

Rumble!

Two humanoid ferocious beasts collided in the mountains and forests.

Gandalf's white robes were quickly ripped apart.

He was shirtless, and with magic he conjured up shorts to cover his body, which were then blurred out, before charging forward again.

The Amethyst Clan was shocked:

"Who are you? How can a frail wizard possess such strength and a physical body?"

Gandalf sneered.

"It's just that you're short-sighted!"

rear.

That level four Amethyst Clan member, oblivious to his own mortality, launched a sneak attack on him.

He reached out and grabbed the purple fist, then squeezed it hard.

Click.

The fist of a level-four Amethyst Clan member shattered instantly. Gandalf struck him in the chest with a palm strike.

A simple, unadorned strike shattered it, turning it into a pile of amethyst crystals. Its true spirit dissipated, and it died completely.

Upon seeing this, the fifth-level Amethyst Clan member was horrified, and his body swelled up.

"Sacred Technique: Mountain Sweep!"

He struck out with his palm, as gentle as a breeze on a mountain ridge, using minimal force to deflect a great weight, and attacked Gandalf.

Gandalf remained unfazed, growing more excited with each fight, and laughed:

"Well done!"

He used his palm as a sword.

Combat Skill: Domineering Lone Ranger!

A powerful aura swept outwards, shaking the mountains and forests and startling thousands of birds into flight!

With my domineering spirit, I can shake heaven and earth!

With a single palm strike, he sent the Amethyst Clan member flying. He crashed into a cliff, his body riddled with cracks.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Sacred Technique: Illuminating the River!"

His body moved swiftly, leaping high into the air, shining like the bright moon over the great river!

This is his signature combat technique; several senior fifth-ring wizards have already perished with this move!

Gandalf's eyes were serious, and he used his palm as a knife.

Anger, courage, and domineering aura are all wrapped around his palm.

at the same time.

The immense power of the moon descended from the sky and flowed into its body.

"Thunderous Crescent Moon, Slash!"

Thunder roared from the void, accompanied by flashes of lightning!

A crescent-shaped blade of light clashed fiercely with the purple fists of the Amethyst Clan!

Rumble!

White shockwaves billowed out, uprooting all the grass, rocks, and trees within a radius of several miles. The mountainside was riddled with deep, bottomless cracks.

The level 5 Amethyst Clan member lay on the ground, his body torn to pieces, his breath extremely weak.

"Now, when I use my physical body to unleash the 'Barbarian King's Battle Manual,' although its power is not as great as a greatsword, it is still enough to kill an ordinary level 5 Amethyst Clan member... It's a pity that the most suitable weapon for this combat technique should be a heavy cold weapon with wide and sweeping movements."

Li Wei arrived before the Amethyst Clan and ended their lives completely. He put away the amethyst and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

A month later.

A certain place in the mountains and forests.

Li Wei discovered another ordinary level 5 Amethyst Clan member, which appeared to have recently advanced in rank. He pondered deeply.

"There are more and more Level 5 Amethyst Clan members... In these Million Mountains, they have devoured countless rare minerals and metals. It seems that the strength of the Amethyst Holy Land is even more terrifying than I imagined. We must be even more careful when hunting Amethyst Clan members from now on."

Think about this.

He approached stealthily, and after refining the Heart of the Tortoise, his stealth abilities became even more formidable.

Unless one is at least at the fifth level of perfection or possesses exceptional perception.

Otherwise, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to detect Li Wei even if he got very close.

The level-five amethyst race, unaware of the impending disaster, were still in a mine, eating like pigs.

"Alas, what a waste of such a precious resource."

Seeing this, Li Wei secretly felt it was a pity.

next moment.

A spatial rift sucked the Amethyst Clan members who were not far ahead into it.

Ancient Banyan Tree Wonderland.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Prisons.

The Amethyst Clan member appeared abruptly, looking completely bewildered.

It was just moments ago feasting in a drunken stupor. How did it suddenly end up in this unfamiliar place?

On the earth, a colossal black-scaled beast, as large as a mountain, emerged, its massive claws slamming down.

The level 5 Amethyst Clan member reacted extremely quickly, instantly unleashing a powerful aura and throwing a punch!

"Sacred Technique: Mountain Shake!"

boom!

A devastating explosion swept through the area.

The purple light surrounding the Amethyst Clan was shattered by the giant claw.

The Black Lotus Beast gripped the Amethyst Clan tightly with one hand, struggling fiercely as it emitted a brilliant light.

"So noisy!"

The Black Lotus Beast opened its enormous jaws.

Annihilation Breath!

boom!

Behind the jet-black beam of light.

The lower body of the Amethyst Clan member was almost completely disintegrated.

That is, the Amethyst Clan. If it were any other wizard of the same level, they would have been pulverized to pieces long ago, leaving not even ashes.

Li Wei descended leisurely, extended his right palm, and placed it on the Amethyst Clan member, infusing the Crimson Dragon's power into their body.

He wanted to try and see if he could form a Crimson Pact with the Amethyst Clan.

The scarlet dragon mark flashed by.

The amethyst clansman was confused for a moment, then regained his composure and said:

"Owner."

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