Night fell, and on the silent earth, the elves came out of the cave one after another, bathed in the moonlight, and carried out today's cultivation.

They form a circle, and the tall elves will stay on the periphery, wary of the surroundings.

At this time, Canaan was also practicing meditation in a valley not far from here.

The Ancient One guarded by his side.

At this moment, the panicked cries of the elves woke Canaan from his meditative state.

Canaan looked at the Ancient One, who shook his head at him.

On this continent that is about to be destroyed, there is not only the elf creature, but also a strange-looking humanoid monster derived from it.

These monsters would often attack the elves who cultivated at night, and in just a few weeks, this happened several times, and Canaan was not surprised by this.

At first, Canaan wanted to help the elves defend themselves against this monster, but the Ancient One stopped him and warned him not to easily disrupt the progress of the multidimensional universe.

Well, that's really an irrefutable reason.

In desperation, Canaan could only calm down in the noise and continue to meditate.

However, today seemed to be different from usual, a petite figure fled in a panic in the direction of the valley, with two monsters chasing closely behind him.

This petite figure was the same elf who had come out to fetch water during the day, and now her situation seemed to be precarious.

Canaan found that the ancient one behind him had disappeared at some point, and he couldn't help but shake his head, what did this old man mean.

Leaving without giving him a single instruction, and is this saving or not saving?

"But Lucy!" the elf gasped and looked at the monsters behind her in horror, there were so many monsters that had come to attack them just now, so she was also scattered by the crowd and ran here in a panic.

Seeing the monster getting closer and closer, the elf couldn't help but close her eyes, she really didn't have the strength to run anymore.

However, the image of being eaten by the monster did not happen, and a golden light flashed, and when she opened her eyes again, she found both monsters slumped to the ground, their bodies separated.

"But Lucy?" she looked around in amazement, what was going on?

"Your name is Lucy?" asked Canaan, walking slowly out of the dark night, in an elven language he wasn't familiar with.

"But Lucy?" the elf still said the same thing, but she looked at Canaan very curiously, she had never seen such a beautiful elf.

"I mean, your name is Lucy?" Canaan asked a little further, again in standard Elven language.

"But Lucy?"

“......”

"It seems to be a silly elf, it must not be that my language is not standard. Canaan slapped his forehead weakly.

He was about to leave the elf here, but he found that the elf had a very deep wound on her leg, and it was because of this that she couldn't run.

Living in the damp environment underground, if you don't deal with this kind of injury, it will definitely worsen.

"What a good man I am!" Canaan comforted himself, then tried to get closer to the elf and treat her wounds.

The elf didn't seem to be defensive against Canaan, but just tilted his eyes and looked curiously at Canaan who was approaching little by little.

"But Lucy—" she muttered.

Canaan walked up to the elf only to find that her body was covered in a black, earth-like mixture.

"Is it a means to protect yourself?" he guessed.

Then Canaan took out his wand and cleaned the black mixture near the wound, immediately revealing the white and clear skin inside.

He slowly recited the incantation, the tip of the staff glowing white, and the wound healed quickly as it was visible to the naked eye.

"But Lucy!" the elf looked at this scene curiously, and spoke again, but the tone was different from before.

"My name is Canaan!" said Canaan, pointing his wand at himself, "Canaan!"

"Ghaneng! Ghaneng!" the elf seemed to understand what Canaan meant, and learned excitedly.

"Okay, if you're happy. Canaan had no choice but to give up the desire to continue communicating.

He took a black chocolate from his pocket, put it to his mouth, and said in Elfish, "Eat!"

"Eat!" the elf said in standard Elven language, took the chocolate from Canaan, and put it to his lips.

Canaan shook his head, so he had to take out another chocolate, put it in his mouth and chewed, "Eat!"

The elf finally came to his senses and put the chocolate in his mouth.

The chocolate melts in the mouth, and the elf's eyes can't help but light up, as if he has discovered the most delicious food in the world.

Seeing that his teaching was successful, Canaan breathed a sigh of relief, and after he left two pieces of chocolate for the elf, he quickly left here, after all, he couldn't waste his time cultivating tonight.

The elf stared blankly at Canaan's figure that gradually disappeared into the night, but could still faintly hear the murmur coming from her mouth: "Ganeng..."

......

On this continent, Canaan and the Ancient One have been in existence for two months without realizing it.

Last night, he had finally mastered all eight movements of the Spirit Meditation Method.

At the same time, he also discovered the mystery of this meditation method.

These eight movements are not something that every elf can cultivate, the purer the bloodline, the purer the magic power, and the more movements can be mastered.

He now finally realized what a precious treasure the Tears of the Goddess from the Valoran Continent at that time had allowed him to successfully cultivate the elves' meditation methods, and the purity of his magic power was no worse than that of pure-blood elves.

At this time, in the mirror space of the valley, the Ancient One was at war with Canaan.

......

The golden rope struck through the spatial door behind him, and Canaan was tied upright and fell heavily to the ground.

"Mage Blaine, you're defeated again!"

Lying on the dry soil, Canaan couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since his magic power had recently increased dramatically and his strength had increased greatly, he had risen to challenge the Ancient One.

However, the Supreme Mage deserves to be the Supreme Mage, and even if Canaan uses the power of space in the eyes of the pseudo-Agamotto, he will still be quickly defeated by the Ancient One.

The ancient one, who can already preliminarily grasp the power of time, is really too buggy, and the flexible attack methods are even more dizzying, making people powerless to resist.

"Teacher Ancient One, when do you say that I will be able to master the power of space without relying on external objects like you?"

"Mage Brian, you've actually done a pretty good job. Mastering the power of the origin is more important to talent, I don't think this is a problem for you, and your talent in space is very rare, and it is only a matter of time before you master the power of space. Gu Yi said slowly.

"But I think I can only rely on emeralds to fold space, so tell me if I should throw the emeralds aside and not rely on external objects to cultivate. ”

"It's a good idea. Gu Yi smiled and nodded: "You can also try to touch the real space gem, and you can also avoid many detours by understanding it." ”

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