said that he was going north, and took the new wizard version of the witch hunter knights to set up a posture and talk to the Imperial Demon Hunter Organization and the Southern Alliance, but it was not right away.

These people are not Lin An, they are not as talented as Lin An, nor are they like the little boss who is close to the door, and they are not like Chen Shuyun, who is only one step away from the lich.

From wizards to witch hunters, their overactive spirituality is suppressed by the core of the Antler Forge Core, and that extremely strange and unique feeling requires them to slowly adapt to it.

It's like growing an extra hand, and there are few people who can accept changes so naturally as the three of them.

Besides, the three of them have their own things to do.

In addition to learning the Melting Pot Technique, which is a matter of improving his own strength, the small boss has to deal with game promotion and peripheral operations, Chen Shuyun has to worry about Suxin Software and the affairs of the Natural Wizard Academy, and Lin An has a lot of research to consume energy.

And for Lin An, the most important thing is to focus on the Enlightenment Witchcraft Ritual Formation and the impact of the game on the players.

Every step of the transcendent path is so difficult and dangerous.

He couldn't really think that the games he made were really only good.

It's like the spirit lich clone created by the Elder family and other forces abroad, enjoying the powerful power of the 'gods' beautifully, but in the end, it also reveals that doing so may lead to the arrival of the spirit lich.

Time passes slowly.

It's another month.

That night, the breeze was blowing through the screens.

Lin An lay on the bed and slept soundly, his ugly head bouncing around in the dark room, humming a song with a strange tune.

"Huh?"

His head stopped suddenly, and he raised his eyelids to look at Lin An, who was sleeping on the bed.

"There is a situation!"

It jumped onto the bed, and sure enough, it saw Lin An's chest surging with an orange-red light like magma, but it was not very strong, just emitting a misty light.

This is clearly the mobilization of the Crucible, which is almost impossible to happen in the Otherworld. The Furnace is a highly active life engine that requires a strong will to control, or the Furnace Core is a willpower plug-in to discipline.

And the person who sleeps is not in control.

Sleep itself is to let the soul rest and restore energy, if the soul also has to be tense when sleeping, people's spirit and spirit are easily damaged.

So, what happened to Lin An?

The head frowned suspiciously, and suddenly looked towards the depths of Lin An's heart.

It is the gap between the physical world and the spiritual world, and it is in constant darkness and a place where normal spirituality stays.

This is what most people call 'deep inside'.

"Mist?"

His head looked at the mist that appeared in Lin An's mind suspiciously, and he couldn't see the specific situation vaguely.

It thought about it, and the figure instantly dissipated and came into the mental space.

A large white hooded wizard's robe appeared on its body, and it spontaneously carried it through the fog without wind, rushing into it.

Soon, a bright light suddenly rushed into view, making people dizzy.

It shook its head, allowing itself to float in mid-air, and was stunned to find itself cutting through the clouds and coming directly above a forest.

Looking down, several strange-looking birds fluttered in the air, their long tails fluttering.

"Hiss~~~"

The head just glanced at it more, and suddenly felt a breath of 'freedom' slam down on it.

Extremely intense.

It was so intense that it almost couldn't resist turning into these birds and flying with them.

"What a terrible power!"

It exclaimed, looked elsewhere, and waited for a while before relieving itself.

"Good fellow, I was almost lichified by the influences?"

However, before it could react, a 'ethereal' and 'confused' emotion slammed into its head and face again, it screamed strangely, and quickly closed its eyes.

"It's clouds in the sky!"

"It's outrageous! How could there be such a strong emotion in this cloud! ”

Yes, it's not just birds and clouds.

Even the wind carried an indescribable gloom and sorrow. The endless green treetops of the forest on the ground have a paradoxical and creepy charm.

If the emotions generated by ordinary people when they burst out in despair were a touch of color, the intensity of the emotions they feel now is simply a big vat of paint.

The kind that will explode if you look at it more!

But here's the weirdest part!

- Such a strong emotion, even if it is just mixed with a lost aura, is enough to produce terrifying extradimensional power!

It's as if even an ordinary person, when her mother saw her child being crushed under the car, the strong emotions surging in her heart pryed the spiritual aura, and the extradimensional power generated could even support her body to carry a car.

Not to mention the transcendent.

But it just doesn't!

Unless there isn't any spiritual aura here.

But is it possible?

"Oh, it's possible." The head squeezed the eyeballs, blurring everything in the field of vision, and finally reacted, "This is Lin An's mental space, of course you can isolate the aura." ”

Lao Liu had done similar things before, pulling Lin An, Professor Cao, Dr. Zhang, Chen Xinmi and several others into his spiritual space, so that these people all lost their extraordinary powers, and only the game at the spiritual level remained.

But Lao Liu's mental space is not as strange as Lin An's spiritual space.

This is like those rhythmic spiritual portraits drawn by Lin An.

No, it's not!

It should be the weird portrait that the company researched at the end, the one that was stolen by Zheng Miao at that time.

The kind that ordinary wizards would go crazy at the first glance.

It was as if every trace of the clouds in the sky was emotional, as if every edge of every leaf on the ground was full of emotion.

The ugly head suppressed the churning of his heart, and the white wizard's robe on his body surged and swooped down towards the forest.

Walking through the dense jungle where the leaves are stacked on top of each other, the tree trunks, dirt, weeds, bushes, hares, bugs, and so on are filled with a variety of emotions.

"Terrible!"

His head smacked his mouth, not daring to look more, and quickly walked through the woods, trying to find traces of Lin An.

Eventually, it noticed a gentle path on the mountainside, and as it walked along it, the trees in front of it suddenly became scarce, and a tall wall of stone and wood appeared in front of it.

There were patrolling figures standing on the wall, but the figures were a little blurry and couldn't see clearly.

It crept into a place where no one was around, and its body flew over the fence and looked inside.

I saw a large number of houses with strange styles appear here.

It's a Western-style painting.

However, it seems to have a Chinese charm, not as heavy and vivid as oil paintings, like ink paintings, light and ethereal and with a long artistic conception.

"I found you!"

After observing it for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

After all, it's too easy to recognize.

The strange city in front of you, with its huge churches and monks' temples, was mostly vague, except for a remote-looking house in the middle of the street.

The house seems to be Gothic, with various strange sculptures on the stone walls, and the roof is somewhat similar to the tiled roof in China, but it is more Western-style in terms of materials.

The beast hanging on the ridge of the roof was not a dragon, a lion, a fox, or anything like that, but a strange-looking bat.

The head flew quietly around the street, through the blurred streets, to the house.

"Smack~"

It suddenly heard a very shrill thud, followed by a faint sound of familiar scolding.

“？？？”

The head quietly floated up along the root of the wall, peeking in along the windows, and finally came to the second floor and looked in and saw Lin An.

“！！！”

Andy looks weird at the moment!

He has a thick beard and a big belly, and wears a very strange robe with only a printed shorts underneath.

At this moment, Andy's eyes were full of drunkenness, holding wine in one hand and waving a belt in the other, and he was scolding and beating a girl whose clothes were torn to pieces.

Syllable~

The fair skin was covered with bruises, and some of the scars even leaked blood.

"Wow~"

The ugly head grinned, "Is Andy's dream so exciting?" ”

(End of chapter)