Wizard Immortal

End of Chapter 190

In the spacious corridor, a clear golden light shimmered, like a golden flame burning continuously.

Faced with the three roads ahead, Adir gritted his teeth, strode forward, and walked directly onto the silver road.

With a single step, in an instant, a silver tree swayed gently, its silver light shimmering and softly illuminating Adir.

"I have come... I have descended..." A deep and gentle voice rang in my ears, carrying a sense of intimacy.

A mysterious power was descending, causing Adir to become dazed, as if he could faintly hear some kind of voice.

His body continued forward due to inertia. The next moment, the second silver tree began to sway, and a faint silver light shone from it, continuing to illuminate Adir.

"I came into the world, I descended upon the earth..." The voice in my ear seemed to become clearer.

Under the influence of a powerful force, Adir's consciousness began to wander, disappearing from its original place and arriving at another location.

In a vast world, magical forces shroud the earth.

This is a primitive and wild world, where intelligent life has just been born, and an ancient tree stands in the middle of the world.

The tree was tall and ancient, stretching as far as the eye could see, as if supporting the blue sky and white clouds, holding up a world.

"That is..."

Suddenly, Adir's consciousness arrived in this world and saw the ancient tree located at the center of the world.

A sense of familiarity welled up inside him, leaving him somewhat stunned.

The next moment, the surrounding scenery changed abruptly.

In the sky, purple lightning crackled and bolts of lightning, carrying an aura of destruction, struck the trees all at once.

The lightning was so powerful that each individual bolt could probably kill a full-fledged wizard. Now, thousands upon thousands of bolts were brewing and erupting at once, turning almost the entire world purple.

The earth began to tremble, and lightning flashed continuously in the sky for seven days.

Seven days later, with a deafening roar that resounded throughout the world, the ancient tree finally fell, most of its body turning charred black, with wisps of life emanating from it and dissipating from its body.

A feeling of sadness welled up from the depths of my soul, accompanied by an inexplicable emotion.

At some point, Adir looked up again and saw a strange sight.

The rain was pouring down, the earth was shaking intermittently, and lightning was flashing in the sky, creating a scene of madness reminiscent of the end of the world.

This scene lasted for an unknown period of time. One night, the remains of the ancient tree began to glow, and the most essential power gradually flowed from them.

The sun and moon began to appear, bursting forth from the remains of ancient trees, bringing new life to the newly born world and perpetuating new existence.

"Appraisal complete... Low-grade Moon Elf bloodline, fourth-grade soul aptitude... Bloodline appraisal passed, aptitude appraisal passed..." A mechanical voice, devoid of any emotion, came from somewhere.

Adir then came to his senses and looked around.

All around, the silver trees had lit up, and their silvery light shone on Adir, making him feel somewhat warm.

"It seems the test was successful."

Carefully recalling the scene just now, as well as the mechanical voice that had rang in his ears, Adir seemed to be deep in thought before looking ahead.

After walking along that long path, you enter another spacious area.

A faint golden glow shimmered, illuminating the surrounding scene.

With the help of this faint light, Adir was able to see the scene in front of him.

Those were several large gates, corresponding to the road ahead, and each one was a different color.

However, unlike the previous three roads, there are only two gates here, one gold and one silver, and there is no third gate.

In front of several large gates, there were several corpses, all of which had turned into skeletons and looked quite old.

Adir stepped forward and roughly examined the bodies.

These corpses have all been dead for quite some time; even the most recent one has been dead for several hundred years.

Judging from the faint radiation emanating from the corpses, these individuals were at least at the level of formal wizards in life.

"Although there are tokens, none of them are elves."

After standing still and conducting a general inspection, Adir came to this conclusion.

This site has a very long history, probably tens of thousands of years.

It's quite normal that other wizards would discover some clues over such a long period of time and eventually find their way here.

Unfortunately, this is not an ordinary ruin, but the tomb of an ancient wizard of at least level five.

With the immense power of such beings, if entry is not permitted, then unless a powerful being of equal caliber comes, anyone who does will die.

These unfortunate souls before us have clearly proven this conclusion with their lives.

Setting aside the now-skeletal corpse, Adir looked ahead.

Within this spacious area, there is also a stone tablet inscribed with text in the Quran, the language commonly used by ancient shamans.

"Those who pass the appraisal can enter the corresponding gate. Each person can only enter once and take away one gift..."

Standing there, Adir softly read aloud what was written on the stone tablet, then a look of realization flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the few skeletons to the side, his eyes filled with pity.

The ruins now appear to have been prepared by the former Elf King for his own people, with nothing inside intended for outsiders.

Since these outsiders who broke in in the past did not have elven blood, the reason they were able to enter this place must have been by sacrificing their souls to take that dark path, just as Myrdor had planned to do before.

Having put in so much effort to get here, only to end up with nothing, Adir would not be content.

These people are likely driven by resentment, and disregarded the warnings on the stone tablet, which led to the opening of the gate.

Shaking his head slightly, Adir didn't want to think too much about it. He walked directly to the silver door and pushed it hard with his hand.

A silvery light flashed from within, shining upon Adir.

Before me was a spacious area, surrounded by shelves, each displaying various items that appeared to be part of the collection.

At a glance, Adir saw at least a thousand items, and his lips twitched in disbelief.

"So many things, but I can only take one item... It's really..."

Seeing the collection displayed around him, even Adir, with his composure, couldn't help but lose his composure.

The items around were divided into several sections, including weapons, books, and some extremely rare materials.

Without a doubt, these must have been the Elf King's collection during his lifetime, which was moved here after his death.

Given the Elf King's strength and status, anything he would choose as burial goods must be of high quality, each one capable of driving a formal wizard mad.

"Morphin, Moraine, Crystal Vine..."

Walking through the materials section, Adir managed to recognize several materials thanks to the vast amount of knowledge granted by his chip. Without exception, they were all extremely rare, long since lost to the modern wizarding world.

After wandering around the materials area for a while, Adir turned and headed to other areas.

"Materials and magical artifacts can be ruled out for now... No matter how precious the materials are, they won't be of much use to me right now."

As he walked along the road, Adir pondered, "Those magical artifacts are the same. Although they are precious, they don't help a wizard's advancement. Choosing them here would be a waste."

"For me, the most suitable thing right now would be some advanced spell templates, or even a complete meditation method," Adir thought to himself after a moment of thought.

On the previous path, although Adir obtained a document on advanced meditation techniques from the elven high priest, the meditation techniques themselves were incomplete. Not only could they only be practiced up to level two, but they also lacked templates for level two spells.

On the path of a wizard, to advance from a third-class apprentice to a full wizard, one needs to solidify a spell in their mental sea. Similarly, when advancing to a second-class wizard, one also needs to solidify a spell as their innate spell.

Spells that can be solidified in the mind are extremely valuable and are almost entirely monopolized by wizarding organizations.

As a collection left behind by the ancient Elf King, this place is not lacking in advanced spell templates. If a suitable spell can be found, it can save Adir a lot of effort in his future advancement.

With that thought in mind, Adir walked to the other side.

Walking into another area, you'll find bookshelves all around, covered with a thin blue film, which seems to serve a protective function.

In addition to these, there are some brief introductions on each shelf.

In addition to spell templates, this area also contains some valuable advanced knowledge.

After a quick search, Adir realized that he had been making some assumptions.

There are indeed some spell templates in front of us, but with the Elf King's discerning eye, how could he possibly include some level one or two spell templates?

The spells that the Elf King takes seriously are at least level three or higher, which is far too far away for Adir at present.

With Adir's current strength, let alone whether his mental power is sufficient to release a level three spell, he cannot even comprehend the vast amount of advanced knowledge contained within it, let alone construct a spell template in his mind.

"Looks like we'll have to choose something else."

Looking at the few spell templates laid out in front of him, Adir felt somewhat helpless and turned to walk to another area.

Because time was not tight and he could only choose one item, he walked slowly, stopping and starting along the way, carefully observing for a long time before finally stopping.

A slight tremor came from the depths of my soul.

"This feeling..."

At one point, Adir suddenly paused, then turned around.

In a large shelf behind him, a dark, round crystal lay quietly, looking as inconspicuous as a stone.

But when Adir saw the crystal, he was stunned and strode forward.

As he drew closer, the inexplicable flutter in his heart grew stronger.

"This feeling is exactly the same as that music box from last time."

Looking at the black crystal before him, Adir's eyes lit up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

Without hesitation, he reached out his arm, intending to pick up the black crystal in front of him.

As Adir moved, the protective pale blue barrier on the shelf shattered like glass.

Reaching out to pick up the black crystal ball, a unique feeling emerged from the depths of Adir's soul.

A warm current surged from the black crystal ball in front of me, making the feeling in my heart even stronger.

Deep within the soul, beside the two world coordinates, a faint light of the world is emerging, about to construct a new world gate.

"This feeling...a new world..."

Sensing the changes deep within his soul, Adir's expression became somewhat excited.

Before he could even express his feelings, a faint light appeared around him, instantly enveloping Adir and teleporting him away.

The next moment, Adir's figure reappeared in the desert wilderness.

A gentle breeze was blowing. In the sky, the once pitch-black night was gradually turning white, and it looked like dawn was just around the corner.

Standing still, by the time Adir reacted, he could no longer sense the location of the ruins; they seemed to have been completely hidden.

Reaching out of the package, he took out the token. The token had turned completely black, and the small map that was originally inside was gone, making it seem to have lost all its function.

"It's completely damaged."

After briefly examining the talisman in his hand, Adir shook his head. Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't care much.

Each person can only take one item from that ruin. Since he has already gained something, whether this talisman exists or not is no longer important.

"It's time to go back and rest."

Looking up at the sky beginning to turn white, Adir walked away along the road he had left behind.

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The next day, Adir returned to the town he had been in before.

Arriving at the inn where they had stayed before, Adir's former coachman was still waiting there.

"My lord, you're back!"

Upon seeing Adir's figure, the coachman immediately smiled and greeted him.

After giving the coachman a few brief instructions and confirming that Andrew and the other man had not returned, Adir went back to his room and began to sort through the spoils of the trip.

Adir gained a lot from this relic, including magic crystals and a fragmented advanced meditation technique, both of which are extremely valuable in the wizarding world today.

However, in Adir's view, the biggest gain from this trip was the black crystal.

This black crystal is a unique material that has the effect of detecting a wizard's aptitude.

However, for Adir, the greatest function of this crystal was to construct a new world coordinate system through the crystal itself.

(End of this chapter)