Navigator: I Have a Legendary Exploration Log

Chapter 106 Perfect Advancement

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, sir."

"I must ask again—"

Jack asked seriously, "Are you sure you're ready? Second-tier potions are different from first-tier ones. If you take a second-tier potion before you've fully digested it, there's a high probability you'll lose control. This is not an exaggeration!"

Chalice remained silent for a few seconds.

He confirmed it again using the divination tool.

After receiving the same answer as before, Chalice raised his head and said confidently, "I'm sure I've fully digested it, sir. I'm not afraid of taking risks, but I'm not someone who rushes in recklessly."

"it is good."

Jack doesn't like nonsense either.

If it weren't for the fact that Charys was getting a promotion, he wouldn't have bothered saying all this.

Everyone else can drink it however they want, as long as they don't drink the potion and go out of control, turning into monsters and adding to their workload.

Jack led him to a quiet, secret room.

Sartre claimed that he experienced some spiritual turmoil and needed to meditate quietly in seclusion to adjust his state.

Chalice didn't bother him.

Anyway, Jack is here, so nothing should go wrong.

The key to the sealed iron box popped open with a click.

Chalice saw the potion ingredients she had been longing for.

Aside from the bloodthorn fruit, which he obtained himself, almost all the other materials were found for him by Jack.

However, Charys didn't take it for nothing.

They all earned their success through risking their lives and making significant contributions.

The sealed iron box was mainly used to preserve the spirituality of the three main ingredients.

now.

Jack arranged the three materials that determine the quality of the potion.

The crimson fruit, like congealed blood droplets, gleams with a warm, waxy sheen under the light. It is the bloodthorn fruit, from that thorny island.

Inside a specially made glass bottle designed to isolate spirituality, the pituitary gland of a unicorn seahorse lies quietly at the bottom.

There was also a glass bottle next to it, with several slippery tentacles covered with black ring patterns tangled and writhing inside.

The supplementary materials can be glanced at.

Chalice's attention was focused only on the three main ingredients.

Under Jack's meticulous handling, various ingredients were poured into the crucible in an orderly manner. The vibrant yet gentle flames licked the bottom of the pot, promoting the fusion of the ingredients without causing them to burn.

Not long after.

Jack let out a long, suppressed breath.

The spiritual flame beneath the crucible vanished.

The crucible contained only a thick potion that appeared to be a mixture of solid and liquid.

Chalice took the bottle of burning hot potion.

My heart couldn't help but race.

But Chary calmed down by taking deep breaths.

A little excited ————

This is his second step on the sequence ladder.

If a first-order extraordinary being still has a chance of luck.

Therefore, there is almost no chance of luck at the second level. Without a firm will and strong belief, even if the potion is placed in front of them, they would not dare to drink it all.

Complete digestion of the potion will bring a spiritual blessing.

However, each extraordinary individual's experience is different, and even seniors of the same sequence cannot easily provide guidance.

After all, if it misleads people, they would be creating an out-of-control monster with their own hands.

No one wants to bear such consequences.

Aside from cult lunatics.

This group enjoys forcing others to drink potions in order to induce the emergence of out-of-control monsters.

It just goes to show that cults really do damage your brain.

Chalice gathered his scattered thoughts, and the tension and excitement subsided into tranquility.

The potion in his hand also became warm.

Seeing his eyes gradually harden, Jack couldn't help but remind him, "Don't resist the changes brought about by the potion; concentrate on feeling the flow of extraordinary properties; don't try to control it, but guide it."

Chalice didn't speak, but simply held up the beaker containing the potion for a few seconds before tilting his head back and swallowing it without a word.

The viscous, warm potion didn't "stretch"; it was poured down my esophagus in one large clump and into my stomach.

Chaliston immediately felt a burning sensation begin to spread.

I felt like my whole body was on fire!

His powerful and extraordinary qualities immediately began to transform his body and spirit.

Chalice had the illusion that his bones were "steaming," with countless tiny flames burning in his marrow.

Muscle fibers vibrated continuously —

Aches and pains — swelling — tearing

His bones and muscles are transforming, and a more resilient and powerful strength is awakening within this young body.

Besides.

Chalice's skin also became more "sensitive".

To be precise.

It must be that all his senses, including his spiritual vision, have become more refined and acute.

Chalice couldn't help but widen his eyes, greedily inhaling the air in the clean environment Jack had created with the ritual silver dagger.

It felt like every pore was breathing.

The last time Cheryl felt this good was when she woke up one morning to find that she had had a perfect sleep.

I felt refreshed and energetic, and all my fatigue disappeared.

And now—

This vibrant spirit and vitality has become the norm.

The leap is still in progress —

Chalice could feel his spirituality burning brightly. If it was just a small flame at the first level, it was now at least a lamp!

Not only has the total amount of spirituality increased dramatically, but the quality of spirituality has also undergone earth-shattering changes.

Now, when Chalice uses artifacts, whether it's the [Kiss of Hunger] or the [Cutter], he can better utilize their effects, and even the side effects and backlashes can be endured more easily.

the reason is simple.

My spirituality has been elevated.

Just like feeding an engine different types of oil, the engine is "happy" to use higher quality oil, and the probability of it breaking down or stalling on the road will naturally be smaller.

Chalice was immersed in the leap of his own life.

Not far away, Jack, who had been gathering his own spirituality, nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Cherries had begun to actively control his dissipating spirituality.

His eyes were full of approval.

Time becomes blurred —

I don't know how much time passed—

It might have only been a few minutes, or it might have taken hours.

Chalice finally calmed down all the changes in herself, her spirituality became introverted, and her body became familiar again.

Then he opened his eyes.

The world has changed.

Without needing to expend spiritual energy to activate spiritual vision, everything in front of you seems to have different colored "outlines".

The spiritual energy consumed by clairvoyance is practically nonexistent.

Chalice began to get used to the extraordinary worldview.

"How does it feel?"

Upon hearing the voice, Chalice looked over, paused for a moment, thought for a second, and then smiled, "Very good, I feel—the world understands me better now."

"That's right."

Jack smiled with satisfaction: "The spirituality of a second-tier extraordinary being far surpasses that of a first-tier being. It's like when you grow taller and look at the world again, you'll naturally be amazed by the changes in your field of vision brought about by the difference in height."

"Have you adapted to your new rank? Have you noticed any new abilities you've gained?"

"certainly----"

Chalice was lost in thought for a while.

He twitched his nose, as if he had smelled something.

Under Jack's curious gaze, Cheryl pulled a fruit out of the spare materials.

Bloodthorn fruit.

He took a small bite.

In an instant.

The pulp shattered, and juice splattered everywhere.

The flavors burst forth in his mouth with exquisite freshness and boundless vitality.

Chalice devoured the bloodthorn fruit almost greedily.

He licked the corner of his mouth.