You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

All of a sudden, the sunlight intensified and the light became extremely dazzling, causing Sean and Connie to squint their eyes and raise their hands to block them.

At the same time, both of them felt a burning sensation and their skin felt like it was being thrown into a furnace.

The intensified sunlight brings not only dazzling brightness, but also rapidly rising temperatures.

It was as if the world was on fire.

Then it really caught fire.

Through the gaps between their fingers, Sean and Connie's eyes widened slightly. They saw countless ashes floating and falling in the sky. The sky above their heads was burning in a strange way. There was obviously no fire, but the blue sky was scorched and curled up like a sheet of paper, melting into pieces of charred paper, as if it was snowing black snow.

But behind this burnt sky is not the nothingness as imagined, but another brand new sky.

The invisible flames spread rapidly downwards, and the scene around Sean and Connie began to burn and change, and the two felt as if they were at a fire scene.

When all the buildings were burned down, a new world emerged.

The city before me was no longer Holkodu.

Castle-like buildings replaced high-rise buildings, horse-drawn carriages replaced cars, and the bluestone road surface had just been washed by rain, with water stains still remaining in the cracks. It looked clean and old. Looking at the bustling crowds of people in long robes walking on the street, Sean felt only novelty and familiarity, as if even the air was filled with a timeless smell.

Connie shouted excitedly: "We succeeded! Mr. Sean, we succeeded!"

She is also familiar with everything here.

Especially the magnificent palace that is taller than all the other buildings, standing in the center of the city and can be seen even from a distance.

The golden patterns engraved on the outer wall, like a formation, marked its unique identity——

The Temple of Truth.

This is the age of the polymaths.

The so-called "hallucination" should be more accurately described as "illusion".

There was nothing wrong with the dream. Deep in his heart, Sean did have memories of his polymath days. It was just the soul defense left over from his previous life that added an extra layer of deception to this dream. Seeing that the defense had been broken by herself, Sopea breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she came down from the sky with an indifferent look on her face, and brushed off the non-existent dust on her sleeves, indicating that the mere tenth-level soul defense was nothing special.

Connie said excitedly: "Teacher, you are so awesome!"

Every daughter has idolized her father, and that’s how Connie looks at Sopea now.

It seems that as long as there is a teacher, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Sopea raised her nose slightly and said calmly: "I hope this dream will give you some insights."

In other words: watch more and learn more.

Sean looked left and right, full of curiosity about the city in front of him that seemed both strange and familiar to him.

In the past, he was not aware that he was dreaming, so he could not move around as he wished. The stories in his dreams often took place in a smaller area, such as his home during his scholarly days, or in a romantic little room. Sean knew nothing about the environment outside the house.

Maybe he had dreamed about it, but he had forgotten it. He could not remember it at all at ordinary times. Only when he was really in the situation like he is now, would he feel a sense of familiarity in his heart.

Sopea saw him looking around and asked, "Have you found your previous life?"

"Not yet," Sean said.

Although there were many people on this street, there was not a single face he recognized.

Sopea provided Sean with some ideas and said, "This dream is a combination of all the memories in your heart. We are here now, which only means that you have been here before. It does not mean that you must be here at this point in time. You can try to recall the dreams you can remember in the past and think about where you are most likely to appear in this city."

Generally speaking, it is "home".

If you go there directly, you might end up empty-handed, but if you wait a little longer, Sean in your dream will always appear.

Unless he was a prodigal son in his previous life who never returned home.

People usually don't think badly of themselves, so Sopea thinks that Sean can also say "home", so he just needs to find a way to bring Sean to this home.

But Sean gave an answer he had never thought of: "The Hall of Truth."

Sopea: “?”

"you sure?"

"Any questions?" Sean tilted his head.

The problem is huge.

Sopea said meaningfully: "I used to be in the Temple of Truth."

And the level is not low.

This is one of the reasons why he is so confident even though he knows that Sean was at level ten in his previous life.

The rank ten of the Hall of Truth is more powerful than the ordinary rank ten.

There are only so many level ten people in the entire doctoral era. If Sean really worked in the Hall of Truth in his previous life, then he must have an impression of Sean - not only limited to the impression of Sean in the previous life, but also in this life, because the soul of the reshaper is unchanging, as long as he meets people or things that were once familiar, he can remember some of them more or less.

The memories of many Reshapers are slowly awakened in this way.

But he didn't feel this familiarity with Sean.

Judging from Sean's attitude towards him, it was obvious that Sean was not familiar with him either.

Sopea felt that Sean somewhat overestimated himself.

Sean had learned about the concept of "reshaping" from Elvira, and naturally knew that it didn't make sense logically, but he didn't take it to heart - he didn't even know his sister-in-law well, let alone Sopea.

The reason is probably the same as the blurred face on the statue.

In his previous life, he seemed to want others to forget him.

This guess is a bit counter-intuitive, because Sean knows very well that he is just an ordinary man. For great achievements like building the Temple of Truth and creating the Era of Scholars, he would definitely hope that his name will be recorded in history. Not to say that he will be immortal, but it wouldn't be too much to be remembered for a few hundred years, right?

There must be some other reason for doing this.

Sean couldn't guess the reason for the time being, so he had to go to the Hall of Truth to take a look.

Even if he is not in the temple at this point in time, he will go.

At least take a look at what's on the higher floors of the temple.

It would be even better if he could figure out how the statue is controlled, as he is counting on this to bring it back to life.

Past experiences are certainly important, but the secrets of the temple are equally important. In comparison, experiences can only make him understand himself better, while the temple can enable him to gain substantial benefits and improvements now. It goes without saying what to choose.

This in itself is one of the key things Sean hopes to dream about.

Now that he has the opportunity, he certainly doesn't want to miss it.

Seeing that Sean insisted on going to the Hall of Truth, Sopea did not stop him and did not ask any more questions. She just reminded him: "There is nothing in this dream that you have not seen before."

In other words, if Sean was not a member of the Temple of Truth, he would not be able to enter the temple in front of him at all. Even if he entered, it would be chaos and he would not be able to see anything clearly.

It won't be him who will be embarrassed then.

Sean smiled but said nothing.

We will know who is embarrassed in a moment.

"Let's go."

Sean is "leading" in front.

Since the three of them were not real people in the dream, they traveled very easily and arrived there in a flash, like ghosts.

Connie was still hesitating whether to go in. The Temple of Truth was very sacred to wizards, but like Sean, she was very curious about what treasures were hidden on the third, fourth... and even seventh floors of the temple. Once she entered, she would definitely want to float up and take a look. This sneaky behavior was a bit offensive even in a dream.

But Sopea just thought she was thinking too much.

They all said that there was nothing in this dream that Sean hadn't experienced, and they couldn't see it even if they wanted to.

Don't think that you can definitely enter the temple if you are at level ten.

Why did the Temple of Truth become a holy place in the minds of all wizards in the Age of Scholars?

Isn’t it because we treat everyone equally?

In other families, even in the Vatican, the tenth rank can enjoy the most honorable treatment, but in the Hall of Truth, he has to touch the statue honestly and get permission just like those low-level wizards.

This rule once annoyed many great magicians, but no one broke it.

First, I don’t dare, and second, I don’t have the ability.

Because the owner of the temple is Carl Black.

A legendary figure whom even the Pope had to show courtesy to.

In the square, the face of the statue is still blurry.

Sean felt extremely cordial.

Everything here is exactly the same as the virtual space, and has very real colors and textures, indicating that it is not illusory.

Iris had not lied to him, the temple really had existed.

There were many students around the statue trying to gain Blake's approval, which was extremely similar to the scene in the virtual space. Sean did not join in the fun, but floated straight to the gate of the temple.

Sopea followed Sean with Connie.

He was still waiting to see someone embarrassed.

Unexpectedly.

After entering the temple, he frowned first.

The interior of the temple is not in chaos, but has a clear and complete structure?

Sopea was a little bit unconvinced. Could it be that Sean was really a member of the temple in his previous life?

So why didn't he know Sean?

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Sean winked at the master and disciple: "Are you surprised?"

"Yeah!" Connie nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her eyes shining. She didn't expect Mr. Sean to be so prestigious, just like a teacher.

Sopea snorted, "It's just one layer. Nothing to be proud of."

To put it in today's terms, the first floor of the temple is equivalent to the playground of a university. The entry threshold is very low, which does not mean anything. Unlike him, even in this life, he has stepped into the third floor with dignity.

After a few contacts, Sean also understood the character of this dream builder. He was the type who would not cry until he saw the coffin. So, let's keep moving forward.

Come to the second floor of the temple.

Everything is the same as on the first floor.

Even the decorative paintings hanging on the wall were clearly visible. The characters in the paintings were still moving, and they blew kisses to Sean and the other two.

Sean asked again: "Do you believe it now?"

Sopea did not answer.

Obviously he still doesn't believe it.

Sean had been to the second level in the virtual space, so it made sense that there was content from the second level in his dream.

But as she went up, Sopea felt something was wrong.

Sean actually took them to the third floor.

He had been staying in the library all this time and had not wandered around. He did not know much about what was on the third floor of the temple. However, Sean's dream showed him the structure of the third floor in detail - dormitory, museum, alchemy room, cultivation room...

Sopea even started to wonder if it was Sean who went up to the third floor before him and stole the Book of the Elder Days.

And it's not over yet.

After Sean took them around the third floor, they went up to the fourth floor.

Everything on the fourth floor is also clearly visible!

Sopea: “???”

"You control the dream?"

"No, Mr. Dream Builder."

Sean said: "If I control my dreams, can I escape your perception?"

As he spoke, he led the master and disciple towards the library.

He might not take Sopea and Connie to higher levels. After all, as the host, he still had to maintain the mystery of the temple. The library on the fourth floor could be considered as a reward for Sopea's help and compensation for not seeing the Book of the Elders on the third floor.

Sean thought that he was not in the temple at this point in time and had already started thinking about the statue. However, he did not expect that as soon as he entered the library, he saw a very familiar figure. This familiarity was the same as the strangeness when Connie came into his dream and took him to the hospital last time. With just one glance, Sean could be sure that this was himself.

Sopea didn't notice Sean paused.

His attention was completely drawn to the figure because he heard someone call the owner of the figure "Mr. Black"!