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Ophelia sat cross-legged on a futon in the corner of the room. A few strands of her short, silvery hair were damp with sweat and stuck to her forehead. Her breathing went from disordered to steady, and now it was as solid as a deep pool.

His cultivation level was finally suppressed, and it could no longer be judged by terms like peak, great perfection, or peak great perfection. In the sect leader's words, it was considered to be the ninety-ninth level of the Purple Mansion.

She sat quietly for a while, making sure her cultivation level wouldn't fluctuate anymore, before standing up, straightening her robes, and pushing open the door to go out.

The light in the corridor was dim; dusk was falling, and the lights had not yet been turned on.

Ophelia walked toward Ji Tian's room.

Since the World Tree incident, he has been in a coma, and he has been suppressing his cultivation level because he was discouraged by Lilith's progress in winning over the sect leader.

Ophelia wanted to know how he was recovering.

She stopped in front of Ji Tianmen, raised her hand, and was about to knock on the door.

Her movement froze in mid-air just before her fingertips touched the wooden board.

There are sounds coming from inside the house.

He spoke very softly and in a very low voice, clearly trying to lower his voice.

She recognized one of the voices as Ji Tian's, but the other was softer and more delicate, with breathy and intermittent sounds, making it difficult to discern whose voice it was.

"...This is my new wish, be a good boy/girl~"

"...My...second apprentice is next door...If this continues, we'll definitely make things difficult for each other. Please leave."

"Stop saying things that arouse your sex drive... Ugh!"

The conversation that followed became increasingly indistinct and fragmented, drowned out by low laughter and the rustling of fabric.

Ophelia's ear tips started to burn.

She didn't believe that Ji Tian, ​​who had already reached the Divine Realm, would not be able to detect her arrival or block her senses. The only explanation for letting her hear these things was that he wanted her not to knock on the door and disturb him.

Indeed, it would be inappropriate for her to be here at a time like this, and to stumble upon anything would be out of place.

Let's leave first.

Just as she had taken a few steps, a door suddenly opened.

"Ah—I'm finally feeling much better now; I slept really soundly."

The voice still carried a lingering grogginess, the light golden hair was slightly disheveled and draped over the shoulders, the tone was leisurely, and the speaker casually brushed a stray hair behind the ear.

Ophelia turned her head and met Elena's gaze.

Elena saw the other person and gave a gentle smile.

"Ophelia? What are you doing here? Are you looking for Ji Tian?"

Ophelia's gaze lingered on Elena's face before shifting to the half-closed door behind her room, which belonged to Elena herself.

Elena came out of her room.

Who is the person in Ji Tian's room?

The answer is self-evident.

"Lilith, I never expected you to go this far."

Although he already knew that Lilith's feelings for the sect leader were similar to his own, he was still trying to get to know her gradually, but she had directly reached the final destination.

The signs of a breakthrough appeared again, and Ophelia felt that she could try to suppress her realm again, reach level 100 in the Purple Mansion, and directly become a god at level 100.

"Ophelia? You don't look too well."

"I... just stabilized my cultivation level and was thinking of going back to readjust my Qi circulation."

Upon hearing this, Elena suddenly realized and asked with some concern:

"I see. Are you alright?"

"It's alright. I just feel a little unstable. I'll consolidate it for one more night. I'll go back to my room now."

After Ophelia finished speaking, she turned and walked towards her room without waiting for Elena's response.

……

"Ophelia, you clearly revealed the conversation inside the room, why didn't you come to the rescue?"

Ji Tian, ​​who had placed all his hopes on his second apprentice and expected her to come to the rescue, had now spent three days alone with Lilith.

It's true that Ji Tian likes Lilith. If he were just doing things that are popular and enjoyable, that would be fine. But he didn't expect that Lilith would share things she had read in stories through her memory-sharing ability and ask him to put them into practice.

He initially refused, but Lilith directly expressed her wish.

Lilith is also the type who is both bad at the game and loves to play. The demon race's recovery ability far exceeds that of ordinary people. Only now has she had time to carefully study the abilities she gained after becoming a god.

Lilith rolled over, groggily touched his arm, and then snuggled up to him as if she had found a source of warmth, hugging him tightly.

With a soft sigh, he pulled the blanket back up by one corner and covered her up again before continuing his research.

After reaching the Divine Transformation stage, his spiritual power changed.

The spiritual power used to be "concentrated and transformed magic essence". No matter how pure it was, it was still essentially extracted from magic essence, only with a higher concentration and more solidity.

The spiritual power he possesses now is different; it is entirely anchored and invoked by his own consciousness, much like a game player becoming a game developer.

During his time in the secret realm, Ji Tian always believed that it was his inner demons interfering with his perception, causing the world to appear that way.

The truth is that the spiritual power after reaching the Divine Transformation stage will automatically operate according to the subconscious.

He thought he had only created a "space with a controllable flow of time," but in his subconscious at the time, he had already sealed in the idea of ​​"wanting this place to be more like his hometown."

He himself forgot, but his spiritual power did not.

So the seasons changed, the wind and snow shifted, and the plants, insects, and birds all moved according to the Blue Star he remembered, which was a case of his cleverness backfiring.

Fortunately, he always has a backup plan.

So when Lilith said something like "I should kill her" that night, the anchor broke, the memory flowed back, and the spiritual power returned to its place.

He saw clearly the world he had created, the earnestness in her eyes, and why he had subconsciously built it to resemble his hometown.

Not only that, that little world was completely preserved, and it can be decorated and given to Lilith as a personal space later.

The spiritual power of someone in the Nascent Soul stage is truly unique.

This reminded him of the Church's holy light and the elves' ability to manipulate plants, abilities that typically did not require magic energy.

The Holy Light of the Church requires faith in the Triad, and this is a bloodline trait of the elves, which other races cannot learn.

Dwarven runes, orc totems, even demonic racial traits and certain ancient spells all have prerequisites.

Only the magic element was missing.

No bloodline verification is required, no religious bond is required, and no contract with God is required.

For any sentient being that can sense it, practicing magic is only a matter of time.

But then another question arises: why is it that only fairies can directly use magic essence in this world?

Could it be that His avatar was brought back by the Goddess of Life and turned into an open-source large model?