"Yes, in fact, as long as you don't go to the Tower of Truth to register, you can hide it for the rest of your life, because there is no such thing as a coercive management among wizards."

To Moya's surprise, Furlen did not give a negative answer, but simply told him that it was easy to conceal the news of his breakthrough to the wizard.

"But I don't recommend it."

Fren stared at Moya and said in a deep voice.

"Every official wizard can go to the Tower of Truth to register and receive a transcendent source potion after becoming a wizard, and that's the most important thing!"

"Teacher, what is the source of transcendence...?"

Moya's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

Even just by listening to the name, Mo Ya could understand that the value of this potion was definitely not simple, otherwise the wizards would definitely not use the word transcendent to name it.

"This is a top-notch potion made by the Grand Wizard and the first wizards using some extremely precious materials, and it can be said that it is because of its existence that wizards have grown to their current size in just a few hundred years."

Fren explained with a cautious expression, his serious expression and tone made Moya realize the value of this potion.

"If it weren't for the fact that the effect of the second dose of the Transcendent Source was so weak that it was almost negligible, and the annual output was enough to supply the current needs of the wizards, I am afraid that this potion alone would have attracted the evil thoughts of some wizards."

Just for a potion to cause chaos?

And from Fren's description, such a precious thing can be obtained by every official wizard for free?

Listening to what Fren said, Moya's eyes flashed with a different color, and Fren didn't pay attention to Moya's detailed reaction, but continued:

"The Transcendent Source can significantly increase the wizard's mental power, and make him quickly stabilize from the state of being newly promoted, and most importantly, it can greatly increase the probability of the wizard being promoted to a transcendent wizard!"

"And the sooner you drink the transcendent source, the greater the benefits you will receive."

At this point, Fren paused for a moment and looked at Moya and Yamu on the side.

"If you drink the transcendent source at the age of forty, the probability of being promoted to a transcendent wizard is only about one percent, but if you can take the transcendent source before the age of twenty-four, according to the speculation of the great wizard, the probability of breaking through to the transcendent wizard in the future will reach a height of ninety percent!"

Ninety percent probability of breaking through to a transcendent wizard?

Moya's pupils suddenly opened, and his breathing suddenly became a little shorter.

It's no wonder that Flon seems to have tacitly acquiesced that he would give up hiding his qualifications, choosing to break through the wizard and register in the wizard's tower before the age of twenty-four.

According to what Fren mentioned before, up to now, out of more than 2,000 wizards, a total of sixty-one transcendent wizards have been born.

"—Although we have always firmly believed that the use of knowledge should never be limited to the growth of individual power, we have to admit that the priority of using knowledge to strengthen the strength of wizards is indeed the main direction of our efforts at the moment."

This is what Furren said when he introduced Moya to the division of the wizards' realms.

Whether they accept it or not, wizards must acknowledge that the development of the wizarding system revolves around the reality of the ever-expanding power of individual wizards.

It can even be said that it is precisely because of the ever-expanding upper limit of individual power of wizards that the wizarding system has developed to this height in just five hundred years.

It is precisely because of their strong individual strength that wizards can easily collect so many precious materials, and it is precisely because they control the extraordinary power that makes ordinary people tremble that wizards can use these powers to efficiently test various theories and collect experimental data.

For example, if the wheat grown in Nangu Village had not relied on extraordinary strength to quickly ripen experimental samples that took several months to grow, it would have been impossible to develop a new wheat variety that could be widely used in less than a year.

And the transcendent wizard, as a new realm opened up by the great wizard four hundred years ago, its strong individual power makes every transcendent wizard have a mainstay status in the wizard group.

Not only in terms of strength, but in terms of research, transcendent wizards also have too many advantages over formal wizards.

A body that does not feel tired after a month of continuous labor without eating or drinking, and can freely conduct some experiments that are extremely dangerous to official wizards but pose no threat to themselves, and the data processing speed is nearly three times that of official wizards......

It can be said that becoming a transcendent wizard is equivalent to standing at the forefront of the wizarding field.

And now there is an opportunity that is almost equivalent to escorting the transcendental, not to mention Moya, in other words, it is impossible for any wizard not to be impressed!

"To be honest, I even regret a little bit that I shouldn't have been in such a hurry to ask Emerson to help me go to the Tower of Truth and register your information as my disciple."

Fren looked at Moya and said with some regret.

"If I knew that your talent was so high, I should have lied that I had already accepted you as a disciple two years ago, and then confessed to Emerson and Urus."

"In this way, you can break through the wizard's record from six years to eight years, although it is still amazing, but you can barely fool it with your top extraordinary qualifications."

Can the time of becoming a disciple still be faked?

Mo Ya was slightly stunned, then looked at Yamu, who was smiling and silent, and suddenly understood something.

"Teacher, isn't the time for Senior Brother to practice meditation also fake?"

According to Yamu's own account, he only started practicing meditation at the age of sixteen, and now he is twenty-three, and it has only taken seven years to complete the calculation.

This was obviously enough to alarm the wizards, but Fren didn't express any concern about it, and obviously took precautions a long time ago.

"Well, the registration on the side of the Tower of Truth is that your senior brother began to practice meditation at the age of twelve, so even if you go to the official wizard level this year, it will be recorded as taking eleven years, which is just in line with the statement that the external talent is slightly lower than that of your senior sister."

Is that really the case......

Hearing Fren's explanation, Moya nodded slightly, while showing a thoughtful expression.

After hearing about the effects of the transcendent source, he had already made up his mind that he must break through the wizard before the age of twenty-four.

As for the question of revealing one's extraordinary qualifications.

The Tower of Truth has already registered its information as 18 years old and has never practiced meditation, in this case, if you reveal the fact that you have actually been cultivating for two years, it may cause more trouble.

Well, the best course of action should be......

"Teacher, I have one more question."

I saw Mo Ya suddenly raise his head, look at Fren, and speak:

"If I take the initiative to spread the word that I am a mythical qualification now, what will it lead to?"

Tell everyone now that you're a mythical qualification?

Hearing Moya's question, Fu Lun was stunned for a moment, and Yamu on the side was stunned.

"Moya, it's ...... you do this"

"Teacher Fren, I think Senior Brother Moya's idea may be the best way."

Fren was about to say something when Yamu suddenly spoke, interrupting Fren's words.

"Yamu, you ......"

Fren looked at Yamu and was about to speak, when he seemed to think of something, and suddenly paused, and then turned to a sigh.

"Well, tell me, what new ideas do you have?"

Although he often felt a headache for his eldest disciple, Fu Lun also knew very well that in all aspects, his eldest disciple, who seemed to be worried that the whole world would chase him at any time, was much more comprehensive and comprehensive than him, who was a teacher.

"Teacher, why don't you listen to the explanation of the junior brother first, after all, he is the one who really thought of this method?"

Yamu said with a chuckle, gesturing at Moya with his gaze.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Fren's eyes, but he nodded anyway, agreeing with Yamu's opinion, and looked at Moya with curiosity.

This was the first time he had seen Yamu voluntarily give up his speech and hand over the right to speak to others.