Renekton traveled through the spirit world and returned to the hotel in Tingen City. Bugs Bunny had fallen asleep on the table.

"It seems that traveling in the spirit world has a really big impact on it! I used to know that people get motion sickness and seasickness, but I didn't expect that people still get sick in traveling in the spirit world now."

Renekton sighed in his heart, walked to the window of the hotel, closed the curtains, and then put his coat on the coat rack aside. The whole person lies on the bed and restores his consumed spirituality through meditation.

After his spiritual recovery was almost complete, Renekton slowly got up from the bed. He took out all the ritual materials in the leather suitcase and quickly prepared a ritual to communicate with the library deep in the spiritual world.

The potion materials and an extraordinary characteristic that Renekton needed fell directly from the passage created by the ritual.

Then, through the arranged ceremony, he reversed the operation and took out the bottle of magical seeds that Bugs Bunny carried on his back, and sent it into the library.

After the ceremony, Renekton quickly tidied up the room.

"Wouldn't Mr. Huang be there to help me every time I take items from the library or store things? It would be great if the messenger had hands and feet. Asking Huang Sheng to help with this kind of thing is a bit too much."

Renekton thought of a point that he had never noticed before.

Before, Renekton always thought that the library was very smart, but after meeting Mr. Huang with a bad temper today, Renekton couldn't help but think more deeply about the details that he usually didn't pay much attention to.

"No matter what, prepare for promotion first, and then go ask Mr. Huang." Renekton quickly made up his mind.

Arranging the taken out materials one by one, taking out a prepared glass, Renekton directly followed his intuition and began to put in the appropriate materials, poured in pure water, and finally poured out the extraordinary properties of the secret master Add to glass bottle.

A bottle of potion that was like mercury and sparkling with sparkling light was prepared. There were many brassy glimmers floating in it, outlining mysterious and unknown symbols.

Renekton fumbled out of his pocket and took out a rune gold coin that he had exchanged before, popped it out in his hand, and performed a simple divination.

After waiting for the affirmative result, Renekton raised his head and drank the potion. The potion melts in the mouth and does not slip into the esophagus at all.

Renekton felt his head suddenly sting and became dizzy, as if his soul was being ripped away from his body. Countless weird and incomprehensible things are creeping into my mind.

At this moment, Renekton had the illusion that all the secrets of the world were open to him. At this moment, Renekton felt as if he knew everything and was omnipotent.

In the reality that Renekton couldn't see, the skin of his body was cracking, and his body seemed to be disintegrating into open books, with eyes growing out of the flesh one after another.

Loss of control and madness spread quietly.

When Renekton was gradually losing himself, the discussions, thoughts and whispers of a group of people reached Renekton's ears, which brought Renekton back to his gradually lost self.

Renekton heard these voices discussing the papers he had published, the opinions he proposed, and the ideas that everyone agreed with were like an anchor, keeping his self-understanding clear and no longer lost.

In this state, Renekton cannot sense the passage of time, but he can find that the knowledge in his mind is constantly increasing, and his understanding of the world and its rules are constantly deepening.

It wasn't until the potion's physical and mental transformation was completed that Renekton was freed from this state, and his soul and body were reunited.

His body trembled briefly, as if he had experienced something terrible.

Renekton looked around the hotel room, and countless pieces of information were automatically presented in his mind:

The layout style of the hotel, the age of the furniture, the dust on the ground, the smell in the room, the angle of light through the curtains, all the details were clearly presented in Renekton's mind, and he analyzed them one by one. .

"Tsk~ It feels a little uncomfortable. My brain seems to be running at high speed all the time."

Renekton murmured softly.

The Sequence Five occult instructor did not acquire new extraordinary abilities. Instead, he greatly improved all his previous extraordinary abilities and increased his learning, thinking, and spell-casting abilities.

The most important thing is the "imitation" ability of the erudite. Now it is no longer imitation, but the ability to develop one's own secret skills through the understanding of corresponding knowledge. There is no longer a big gap with the original version, and it can even be stronger than the original version.

"The feeling that I just had as if I had understood all the rules of the world was really addictive. If I hadn't carefully published two more papers in the newspaper before, I feel that it would be more difficult to be promoted this time."

Renekton recalled the scene when he was promoted just now. He has an intuition that the feeling of having insight into the rules of the world has a lot to do with being promoted to the Insight of Sequence Three. That will also become the biggest obstacle to his promotion to Sequence Three.

The ritual required to be promoted to a Secret Master of Reader Path Sequence 5 is to publish a paper that is widely recognized.

Judging from the promotion process just now, Renekton also understood that the focus of this ceremony was to gain widespread recognition, which was equivalent to obtaining part of the anchor in advance.

Although it is not as stable as the anchor of faith, it only needs to survive the promotion process.

Renekton also had to thank the Emperor for leaving a way for people to survive and not carrying too many things to this era. Of course, Renekton felt that the reason why Russell did not do this was that his previous knowledge was not comprehensive enough.

Through his cooperative relationship with the Church of the Earth, Renekton published a paper on grafting technology in the Clock Tower Academic Journal controlled by the Church of Knowledge.

To ensure the effectiveness of the ritual, Renekton also published two research papers on psychology. Of course, it was all done through memory spells and copied some papers and information from magazines that I had read before.

Renekton felt that the preparations he had made for the ceremony were far beyond those of ordinary scholars, but there were still great risks when he was promoted just now.

"Because it is rare to see descriptions of losing control due to taking potions in novels, I misjudged the risks and difficulties of promotion."

Renekton sighed in his heart and had a new assessment of the risks of promotion.

What happened in the past two days had a great impact on Renekton's mentality, but Renekton himself felt that this should be a good thing, which showed that he was more integrated into the world.

After the promotion was completed, Renekton calmed down his somewhat restless spirituality. Then meditate and outline the image of the circle in your mind.

The spirituality on his body is like the ripples of water, and a incomplete ring composed of gears and chains emerges behind him.

Lake's consciousness once again came to the library located deep in the spiritual world. As soon as Renekton's figure appeared in the library, a book that looked like it was made of gold fell on Renekton.

Renekton took down this somewhat eye-catching book. The patterns on the book were very familiar, and there was also a little connection that belonged to the contract.

"Messenger? How did it become like this?"

Renekton spoke in surprise.

"Praise my Lord! Because I have carried that drop of divine blood, I have undergone transformation in my life level!"

The messenger of the book, which was made of gold, had a mouth on the cover and could still speak.

Renekton's brows twitched. The painting style of this book was a bit weird, like a product of contamination.

"It can indeed be regarded as a product of pollution. The divine blood of the sun is too noisy, and this book has been somewhat affected. However, after being educated by me, it has converted to my Lord."

Mr. Huang appeared next to him and gave the answer.

Renekton originally wanted to ask why Mr. Huang answered his doubts as soon as he appeared.

But the secret master’s instinct was to speculate directly based on the information he knew:

The spiritual world is a product of information aggregation. I have just been promoted and my spirituality is unstable, so as soon as I have an idea in my mind, the corresponding information will emerge, and then it will be captured by Mr. Huang.

"Not bad, I finally learned to think for myself!" Mr. Huang praised.

Renekton was speechless for a moment. Although he really didn't like to think about profound issues on his own initiative, he didn't mean to be mindless!

"You prefer to get answers from others rather than thinking about them yourself."

Mr. Huang spoke again.

"You can't be broken even if you are tough!" Renekton originally wanted to complain in his heart, but when he thought about the characteristics of the spirit world, he held it back.

"Due to the influence of the potion, I can't help but think about anything I see now, and my brain is always in operation."

Renekton sighed helplessly.

"Isn't this great?" Mr. Huang asked back.

Renekton felt that this was indeed good for people in the Church of Knowledge, but it was not very friendly to him who was used to the infusion of knowledge from the Hidden Sages.

"Mr. Huang, that drop of divine blood from the Eternal Blazing Sun?" Renekton wanted to change the subject.

Before Renekton could finish speaking, Mr. Huang waved his right hand under his robe, and a dark glass bottle the size of a thumb fell from the bookshelf on the side in front of Renekton.

There seems to be a small sun inside the glass, making the dark glass bottle almost transparent.

"I made some seals on it. You can take it out. You can use it to make spells or use it as a movable lamp. However, it is in a sealed state. You can use it to make one spell at most every day. If it is stronger, The spell needs to be left alone for a few days."

Mr. Huang explained and motioned to Renekton to take the drop of divine blood. Finally, he added:

"Don't be exposed to its light for too long, otherwise you will still be affected."

Renekton saw deep disgust on Mr. Huang's face. He seemed to hate things that smelled of the eternal blazing sun.

Renekton suddenly thought of what Mr. Huang had just said about educating his messenger. Renekton thought that this education might also be a physical education.

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