Of course, Chen Qing, who was outside the mirror, could not know the transcendent world in the mirror world, which was like boiling hot soup.

He's in a mirror with that world.

Even Colin in the mirror had no idea of the reaction of the outside world.

As the center of the vision, he could only feel the concentration of pollution around him seem to spread, and then his body seemed to grow a little more......

Or maybe something is missing.

Either way, it's a once-in-a-kind moment!

Hearing the distant voice of the Lord of Truth in the mirror, Colin pressed his hand to the mirror for the first moment, gritting his teeth and his eyes bursting.

The last time he found out, as long as he pressed his hand on the mirror, the impact of pollution seemed to be smaller.

As for the principle of this, he is not very clear.

Could it be that the process of contact allows the contamination to be conducted faster?

Thinking back to the theories that he had not understood before, Colin hurriedly put all the things he had prepared in front of him.

They were a purple glass bottle, a few beautiful pebbles, and a glass rod that glowed with a faint cold light.

That's all he's got ready up to now.

The transcendent way of promoting the "doctor" is actually similar to the transcendent ritual of the Qi family's ancestors, or in other words, the transcendence in the land after this catastrophe is probably quite similar.

Essentially, it's all about drinking potions, setting up rituals, and placing sources of pollution.

Previously, Colin had used the oil lamp for too long, had too much contact with taboos, and was deeply polluted, but in fact, he had already stepped into the transcendent with half a foot.

And the transcendent three steps have only one purpose.

That is to let the law of pollution itself enter the body!

Potions are made from a variety of contaminated herbs, not necessarily liquid, but definitely closely related to pollution, almost equivalent to radiation, for "blood";

The ritual is to use various polluted objects to aggregate an external environment, so that people can be exposed to this extraordinary power, which is "meat";

The source of pollution is the foundation of everything, and the energy in the natural environment cannot achieve the purpose of achieving extraordinary results, so it is necessary to lay out additional pollution sources to ensure the supply of energy, which is the "bone".

Of course, this is not something that all transcendents will follow, just the general direction. Just like there are some transcendent ways that don't choose such a gentle way, but take a more direct approach - such as killing.

Killing all sorts of polluting mutated creatures with weapons, bathing in their blood, and then achieving transcendent paths are some radical paths. Or, like the Qi family's cheats, rely on meditation and cultivation instead of relying on polluting sources.

Colin, of course, couldn't have chosen these ways.

He simply chose the transcendent ritual that might be best suited to the "doctor" based on what the apothecary in town had said, as well as his own perception of the transcendental.

As for why this is possible......

Because there are only a handful of people involved in the transcendent path of "doctors".

And their promotion is not orthodox, but relies on such taboos as "medical license" to obtain "doctor" qualifications, and become extraordinary. This contraindication can help them achieve doctor-like abilities, but there is no way to take them further because they are not "normative" in themselves.

If it is not standardized, it means that there is no upward channel.

This is actually a very common thing in the aftermath of a cataclysm.

At the moment when all the knowledge of the past has been polluted, there is no way to pass on those familiar abilities in the past, and it is naturally impossible to move forward step by step.

In particular, it is normal for a profession like a doctor, which has become a transcendent path after being polluted, but cannot be uttered because of the oath of entry, and is directly reduced to a legend.

At the end of the day, Colin was actually gambling. Bet on this universal ritual to accomplish what he wanted.

It seems that he got the bet right this time.

The legend that didn't exist in the past quietly cracked at this moment.

On the snowy mountains, only a calm voice echoes: "Relying on the ...... of the god of medicine"

Every word, every word, is like a drop of water that beats and falls into a pool.

And the vision above the head became more and more evident with the process of recitation.

Forbidden knowledge is essentially produced because knowledge is polluted.

That is, once it appears in the world, it will lead to the mystery of various pollution phenomena. Some knowledge is deciphered, and this mystery will quickly fade, such as the "Modern Football Rules" of the Sith Federation.

But some knowledge, even if it is deciphered and delved into, can still maintain extraordinary characteristics. Such as the secret book of the ancestors of the Qi family, and like ......

At this moment, the golden laurel that appeared in the air because of the "Hippocratic Oath"!

The laurel crown slowly fell, floating in the air on the top of the mountain, suppressing the vast rolling snow beneath it.

And the direction in which it is located......

It happened to be on the top of Colin's head, who had just opened the potion bottle at this moment and was going to drink it "tons and tons"!

When the potion was gone, Colin felt his five senses sharper than ever.

He could even see the gray turbidity around him.

"Is this pollution?"

Staring at the scattered gray air masses, Colin had a glimmer of realization: "The potion opened my horizons, allowing me to see and absorb pollution. ”

And what he needs to do next.

It is to recite this vow and achieve the transcendent root according to the possible medical path!

Thinking so, his voice became firm again: "I am willing to use my best ability and judgment to abide by the creed of working for the benefit of the sick......"

With his voice, the gorgeous laurel crown above his head became brighter and brighter.

It seemed to be some kind of symbol, and it seemed like some kind of recognition. It is a spirit that is far longer than anything else in the world, reappearing in the wasteland after the cataclysm.

It is gentle, soft, calming, and it is an emotion that has been almost extinct in this wasteland.

That's ......

"Mercy".

The wind died down at this moment.

The mist that shrouded the snow-capped mountains also dissipated into the air like water vapor.

The mountains that have been dusty for thousands of years are bathed in sunlight for the first time after receiving the laurel crown.

However, this sunshine is only for a moment.

The invisible power rippled through the soft glimmer, soft but unquestionable.

When that light dispersed, the vast snow-capped peaks were once again shrouded in year-round ice and snow.

It's like the doctor in the town said.

This mountain has a secret that is even more profound than anyone can imagine.

But this subtle change alone has taken many transcendents by surprise!

In the night, only the sound of silence echoed.

A few minutes later.

A voice broke the silence.

"The fog of the 'Snow Mountain' has lifted."

"This can be selected as one of the scariest news stories of the year, right?"

"You know, that snow-capped mountain was buried before the catastrophe...... Huh? ”

"The snow cannot melt unless you want to experience the 'catastrophe' of two hundred years ago. The creature simply rolled over and shattered the 'Taiwu City'. ”

"Indeed, the ...... in the snowy mountains Can't show up. In order to deal with that monster, we have paid dozens of high-level transcendentals, but we have not been able to completely suppress it. If you add another ...... I feel like my hair is going to fall out. ”

"What about the man on the snowy mountain who induces the vision?"

"Co-opt, or deprive. In the end, it is also extraordinary, try to be careful. ”

"Then it is decided to solve all possible hidden dangers on the snowy mountain."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Let's get moving."

The crisp clapping sound was gone in a flash.

"Send the squad into the snowy mountains."

"Repression...... Any possible anomaly! ”