Chapter 230 Mystic
In the hotel room, Wang Xiaoming removed the spiritual wall, first opened the door, let Zhou Tong go back to rest, then returned to the room, opened the curtains, and looked out the window.

Colorful neon lights decorate the night, giving the entire city a hazy beauty.

Wang Xiaoming relaxed physically and mentally, leisurely enjoying the night view in front of him.

After being promoted to Sequence Four, he felt a sense of relaxation, no longer feeling nervous and tense.

Since awakening his innate wisdom and knowing the future, although Wang Xiaoming has obtained two ways to become a god, he has always been nervous. Knowing the future in advance is both an advantage and a pressure.

Now, after being promoted to Sequence Four and becoming a demigod, Wang Xiaoming's strength has completely reached the top of this world. Now he can't be compared with Zhang Dong, who is also in the first echelon.

With such strength, he has the ability to change the world.

Feeling the changes in his body, Wang Xiaoming did not choose to be promoted again.

"That's it for today. The changes in promotion are not over yet, so it's not suitable for me to be promoted again. It won't be too late to invoke the gift of the wizard's path sequence four mystic tomorrow."

"After tomorrow, my strength will be even stronger."

After drawing the curtains, Wang Xiaoming lay down on the big bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day. All the fatigue from the past few days was swept away. I walked out of the room and saw Zhou Tong playing games in the living room out of boredom.

After seeing Wang Xiaoming coming out, Zhou Tong stood up suddenly: "Professor, are you hungry? I'll ask the hotel to deliver food."

Wang Xiaoming and his friends lived in the largest suite in the hotel, and the room rate alone was nearly three thousand yuan a day. However, the high cost has its advantages, and that is the meticulous service.

Not long after Zhou Tong finished his call, there was a knock on their door: "Sir, the lunch you ordered has arrived."

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After lunch, Wang Xiaoming and Zhou Tong left the hotel and began to stroll around this seaside town. The town was not big, but because of its developed fishing industry, many people came here to do business and the economy was very prosperous.

The two strolled along the narrow and bustling streets, lined with shops of all kinds, from seafood stalls to small shops selling shell jewelry. The air was filled with the faint smell of sea salt and the tempting aroma of freshly cooked seafood.

They came to a restaurant called "Fisherman's House". Outside the restaurant were several large wooden barrels filled with lively seafood, including crabs, mantis shrimps, and various fish that they couldn't name.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said to Zhou Tong: "It seems that we have come to the right place. The seafood here must be very fresh. Let's go and try it!"

Zhou Tong nodded repeatedly. Although it had not been long since he had lunch, he and Wang Xiaoming were not ordinary people. If they wanted to eat, they could eat ten meals a day.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, a waiter came up to greet them and enthusiastically introduced the special dishes of the place to them. Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and directly ordered a dozen special dishes.

After the waiter left, Zhou Tong asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Professor, why do I feel like you seem very happy today?"

Wang Xiaoming drank the drink given by the store, with a faint smile on his face: "I have completed a goal I set before, so I am naturally happy."

"You should be happy! Professor, I'll toast you with a drink instead of wine!" Zhou Tong said, picking up the drink beside him and toasting him.

The meal lasted about an hour. After walking out of the restaurant, Wang Xiaoming no longer had the mood to wander around, so he and Zhou Tong returned to the hotel.

"Professor, sometimes I feel that I am very lucky." After returning to the room, Zhou Tong suddenly felt inspired.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhou Tong without saying anything.

Zhou Tong continued, "When I came back just now, I saw people coming and going on the road, and the endless flow of cars. Everyone was like a busy ant, hurrying along their own tracks. I suddenly realized that if I hadn't become a ghost rider, I would probably be like most people, working in obscurity, dying in obscurity, and never knowing the truth of the world."

Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "There is no absolutely perfect life. Sometimes it is good to be an ordinary person. An ordinary life is also sufficient. Do some things you like, worry about some trivial matters, and lie quietly after death without being disturbed by anyone."

"Uh... what the professor said makes sense!" Zhou Tong scratched his head and laughed, "If I hadn't met the professor, I would probably be living a miserable life now, and I wouldn't have the opportunity to express my feelings here."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Wang Xiaoming patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder, "You stay here, just like yesterday."

After a day of rest and relaxation, Wang Xiaoming's condition has fully recovered and will no longer affect the next gift.

After returning to the room, Wang Xiaoming first drew the curtains, and the whole room suddenly became dark, and then he set up a spiritual wall to prevent interference from the outside world.

After everything was ready, Wang Xiaoming began to sense the core of the Knowledge Wilderness. It was a black tower covered with traces of time, located in the center of the Knowledge Wilderness.

The essence of the Black Tower is the unique combination of the source core and the two divine pathways, mixed with potions of various sequences, so every time Wang Xiaoming takes a potion, he will ask the Black Tower for it.

As Wang Xiaoming sensed the black tower, a stream of purple light peeled off from the black tower and fell to the earth.

boom!
The purple light was like a falling meteor, hitting Wang Xiaoming.

The moment the meteor merged into his body, Wang Xiaoming only felt all kinds of unfamiliar mysterious knowledge constantly popping up in his mind, as if it was going to burst his head.

This corresponds to the name of the fourth mystic in this sequence, who has in-depth research and understanding of mystical knowledge.

Along with the mystical knowledge, Wang Xiaoming also sensed that his body was being transformed, and this gift from the mystic wanted to transform it into another form.

"not good!"

Feeling the pain as if his body was being torn apart, Wang Xiaoming realized that something was wrong. If this continued, he would most likely die.

"I have already been promoted to an alchemist and possessed the White Flame mythical creature form. Now this mysticist's gift wants to transform me into another mythical creature form. This creates a conflict."

"After all, I only have one body. It's impossible for me to have two forms at the same time. I must find a way as soon as possible."

At the moment of life and death, Wang Xiaoming had a flash of inspiration. He forcibly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and used the Starlight Clone.

The ability of the Starlight Clone is to take the place of death or injury. Summoning it can just relieve the pressure on Wang Xiaoming.

Then a figure made up of starlight walked out from Wang Xiaoming. With every step he took, the starlight on his body would dim a little. Finally, when he took the sixth step, the starlight clone directly dissipated and disappeared.

Although the Starlight clone disappeared, it also bought Wang Xiaoming some time and relieved his pressure. He repeated the same trick and another Starlight clone appeared, transferring some of the damage during the promotion. The disappearance and reappearance of the Starlight clone allowed Wang Xiaoming to gradually overcome the crisis. The power of the mysticist to transform his body was integrated into the previous Baiyan mythical biological form.

The power of the gift gradually integrated, and this promotion came to an end, but Wang Xiaoming did not let his guard down, because he knew that there would be another round of knowledge expulsion.

This is the curse or blessing of being a wizard.

After a moment, everything in Wang Xiaoming's eyes changed. The tables, chairs, walls, chandeliers, etc. seemed to have life and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming's expression remained unchanged. He stood still and allowed these illusions to come at him. These things were all transformed from knowledge and were not dangerous.

What can really pose a danger to Wang Xiaoming is the power that turns everything in the world into knowledge. If he relaxes a little, he may become like the things before his eyes, turning into wisps of mysterious knowledge and dying completely.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and looked upward. The ceiling there had long disappeared, revealing a somewhat dim sky.

In a corner of the sky, you can see a faint full moon, one on each side of the sun.

But slowly the bright moon was getting bigger and faster, and was approaching Wang Xiaoming quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming was not panicked. He stood still, with a smile on his face, and said, "This is powerful enough!"

This bright moon is the product of mysterious knowledge. Judging from its size, it must contain a lot of mysterious knowledge.

The bright moon entered my arms and turned into nothingness. The strange changes around me began to dissipate. The departing ceiling reluctantly covered the roof, and the tables, chairs and walls all returned to their original state one by one.

Knowledge is ending!
Wang Xiaoming let out a long sigh, slowly sat down on the sofa beside him, and began to feel the changes brought about by this promotion.

The first is the mysterious knowledge that each person has just obtained, which is transformed from the bright moon.

Wang Xiaoming searched the memories in his mind, eliminated some useless little knowledge he had acquired during the knowledge hunt, and soon found his target.

"The connection between the contract and all things."

Wang Xiaoming flipped through the memories in his mind with surprise, and a look of joy appeared on his face. This was a piece of knowledge about contracts, which explained the application of contracts in a comprehensive manner from the shallower to the deeper levels.

It not only involves the knowledge of contracting spiritual creatures in the mysterious world, but also involves some knowledge of contracting evil spirits.

"Many of the contents here coincide with what I thought, but many of my ideas have not yet been put into practice."

Wang Xiaoming flipped through the mysterious knowledge in his mind and thought, "Perhaps this is what the Knowledge Wilds deduced about the future based on my research, and then manifested in Knowledge Man by Man and fell into my arms. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why many of the contents are the same as I expected."

In fact, a similar situation had occurred once before. When Wang Xiaoming was promoted to Sequence Seven, he gained knowledge of the structure of the ghost domain. At that time, he was studying the issues of the ghost domain.

After taking a quick look at the contract knowledge, Wang Xiaoming felt confident:
"With this knowledge, the research on curse-controlling evil spirits will soon bear fruit. No, it should be renamed contract-controlling."

As long as the method of controlling evil spirits through contracts is truly researched, the offensive and defensive situation between humans and evil spirits will be reversed.

Wang Xiaoming resisted the urge to continue his research and began to focus on the changes after this promotion, starting with the form of the mythical creature.

Walking slowly to the mirror in the bathroom, Wang Xiaoming had changed his appearance. His entire body had expanded to more than three meters tall.

He could only hunch over and look at himself in the mirror. White flames were burning on his body. At first glance, there was no change from yesterday, but a closer look revealed that the flames kept changing shape as they jumped, sometimes taking the shape of eyes and sometimes returning to the shape of flames.

The mythical creature form of the Wizard's Path is countless eyes that spy on the truth. After merging with the Artisan's Path, it becomes the Eye of Fire.

These constantly jumping and changing flames made Wang Xiaoming even more weird.

"My strength has almost doubled, and the bonus to my ability is even greater. The combination of the two mythical creature forms has allowed me to push my power to a new high."

"Also, the Eye of Peering has been strengthened again in this promotion. I can finally turn it on and off freely. I no longer need the black-framed glasses to help suppress it."

Wang Xiaoming took off his black-framed glasses, retracted the wilderness of knowledge, and revealed a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

The area of ​​dozens of meters in front of him became transparent, everything became chaotic, and the world seemed like a curtain that was constantly being drawn. Wang Xiaoming just glanced casually and saw Zhou Tong, who was guarding the door, pacing back and forth in the living room.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized something and focused his attention on Zhou Tong. Although there was a wall between them and Zhou Tong, who was three or four meters away, he could now see him clearly.

boom……

Wang Xiaoming seemed to hear a loud noise in his ears, and Zhou Tong in front of him kept getting bigger, revealing the skin, flesh, bones and blood under his clothes.

Everything in front of him became distorted. The room he lived in was like an unfolded cardboard box. A large amount of useless knowledge poured into his mind. Wang Xiaoming felt like his head was about to explode.

Zhou Tong, who was originally within his sight, disappeared, and was replaced by an endlessly unfolding human body, covering the entire world.

Wang Xiaoming immediately closed his eyes and stopped watching. Veins bulged on his forehead, bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was still breathing heavily. Just a short glance contained an explosion of information.

Fortunately, he closed the Eye of Secrets in time, otherwise his brain would have been damaged by the useless information.

“It seems that too big an improvement is not always a good thing. I still have to use the Eye of Secrets with caution in the future.” Wang Xiaoming thought.

In the room, a starlight clone disintegrated and replaced the damage to Wang Xiaoming's eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his eyes had returned to normal. If you ignored the blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, you couldn't tell that his eyes were injured.

“After the promotion, this spell has become much easier to cast, and it can be cast instantly, with a more obvious increase in power.” Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh as he felt his eyes recover.

The spell of Starlight Clone is extremely complicated. Before, it took at least one second to cast it each time, but now he can cast it instantly.

Not only the starlight spells, but also the abilities of the previous sequences of the wizard path have been improved accordingly. For example, the engraving ability of the scroll professor could only engrave runes on objects before, but now he can engrave runes in the air without any materials.

Simply skipping over these abilities, Wang Xiaoming once again turned his attention to the Eye of Secrets.

After trying several times to open and close the Eye of Peeping, he stopped looking at random things this time and focused on mastering the switch of the Eye of Peeping.

(End of this chapter)