Chapter 245 Stairs
Void battlefield.
The red color, as thick as blood plasma, suddenly curled inward and turned into an ancient and old door.
A hand with pale skin and different gemstones on each finger suddenly pushed open the door, revealing the figure of a middle-aged noble.
He was probably in his thirties, in the prime of a man's life, with platinum curly hair, scarlet pupils, and was wearing a court dress embroidered with gold thread and a cross-shaped badge on his chest.
At this time, the middle-aged noble looked at the direction where Fang Xian's true spirit disappeared, and said to himself: "The spirit that escaped from the Styx? It actually came to this battlefield, how interesting! Mr. Recorder of History, don't you want to say something?"
Ripples appeared in the void ahead, and a dragon head poked out.
Its skin was pale and transparent, and it seemed as if there were wisps of dust falling from it at any moment. Its huge dragon eyes were as big as buckets. "The ruler of the void battlefield, the protector of the blood race, the councillor of Dreamland... there was indeed an invasion here, but it did not violate the Supreme Agreement..."
"So... the last dragon of time and space in the world, the recorder of history, the Immortal, can you find him?"
The Blood Clan Patronus asked, with a teasing smile on his face: "He has caused a great deal of trouble and disrupted this process, which may cause our future to collapse..."
"That existence is not a variable, but a constant!"
The Dragon of Time and Space, the recorder of history, said slowly: "He is not a creature of this world, and is not bound by the Supreme Agreement. Moreover, he has encountered a ray of historical light. He might be alive in our history and have become an old friend of ours, or a secret existence that cannot be mentioned..."
"The light of history?" The expression of the blood clan patron changed .
"We all know that distance is sometimes a kind of time. The starlight we see may have come from countless years ago..."
The huge dragon head narrowed its eyes slightly, as if with a hint of smile: "And history also has its glory..."
"So that existence has entered our history, so it is a constant, not a variable!" The Blood Clan Patronus growled, "Tell me who he is, you can't trick me like this! We are friends!"
"Everything is a foregone conclusion. You can't go back to history to apologize... and sometimes, knowing the truth is meaningless, isn't it? Finally... my old friend, I'm sorry, I really don't know the identity of that existence..."
The dragon head of the Time and Space Dragon sank into the void and disappeared.
…
Fang Xian's consciousness was a little confused.
The Styx in this world is too powerful. Even with the protection of the Samsara Disk and the attribute bar, he still feels very dangerous.
After entering that ray of light, an even stranger feeling came over me.
His concept of true spirit seemed to be stretched and distorted, and entered a vague and confused state.
The only thing that is certain is that he is still in the River Styx.
But it was not the same section of river as before.
'It feels like being in a strange world, facing the long river of time...'
Fang Xian's consciousness is becoming increasingly blurred.
After all, the attraction of the Styx is still enormous.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a "passage" in front of him, and a low voice came from it, as if it was offering sacrifices in some unknown language.
What a rare opportunity!
Fang Xian's true spirit jumped up from the River Styx and took the initiative to enter the black hole.
…
“My head hurts!”
In Ferenster, in a dark, small apartment.
Fang Xian rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes.
In front of him was a rather awful ceremony. The rituals were crooked, and the blood of an unknown beast was used, but it was obvious that the craftsmanship of this beginner was a bit poor.
"Hmm... Such a crude ritual is quite suitable for the status of [Vile Pottery]... The Tower of Wise Sages! This predecessor was really stupid... A shoddy ritual, full of wrong symbols and secret marks, and finally connected to the Styx, killing itself?"
"After he died, I took over this body?"
A large number of trivial and sporadic memories emerged, causing Fang Xian's expression to change several times.
It may be sadness, joy, or sorrow, as well as deep expectation and despair.
“Woo…”
He gritted his teeth and began to accept the original owner's memories completely.
…
[Vile Pottery], [Ancient Copper], [Quenched Black Iron]...
The first step...
Extraordinary!
The roar of the steam monster and the whisper of the ancient evil god...
Ferenster, the Kingdom of Senburg...
This is the worst of times, but also the best of times!
The ancient history of ignorance and bloodthirstiness has passed. The light of the Tower of Wisdom illuminates the world. The feudal kingdom has collapsed or has been reborn in a completely new form.
Productivity developed by leaps and bounds, and railways were built all over the continent.
Human civilization is thriving, however, in the primeval forests and in the depths of the ocean, there are still elves, dwarves, vampires and other magical creatures.
Not to mention, there are hidden beings watching over this world.
"Sure enough... the energy level of this world is very high..."
Although his temple was still throbbing with pain, Fang Xian was no longer seriously injured. He turned over, stood up, and walked out of the magic circle.
He came to a mirror and looked at himself in it.
She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with curly chestnut hair, brown eyes, dimples when she smiled, and looked very shy.
"Daniel Roland!"
Fang Xian whispered the boy's name.
What comes with it is a lot of memory.
Born into a minor noble family, he was the fourth son in the family and was sent to study in Ferencstasy when he was young.
I have recently encountered a major crisis and have been forced to make a breakthrough urgently in order to become a second-level transcendent.
And then nothing happened...
What Fang Xian cares about most is the extraordinary system of this world.
“After all, it is a high-energy world, and a complete and systematic theory of transcendence has been formed… They compare transcendental advancement to climbing a high tower, so different stages are named different stairs.”
"For example, the first step - [Vile Tao]!"
"This is the first stage of the extraordinary, or in other words, the apprentice level... Because the extraordinary power obtained is not stable, it is either too weak or too violent, and it is easy to change the host itself and create many disasters, just like inferior ceramics, which will break at the touch, hence the name..."
"After the first step, you need to climb the second step, which is called [Ancient Copper]... Obtain mysterious power from nature, from animals and plants, from elements, from the world, from various concepts, and even from great beings, and stabilize your own extraordinary power. Only when you reach this step can you be considered truly 'transcendent'! Because most of these methods are passed down from ancient times, they are named [Ancient Copper]!"
"Daniel died on the way to climb the second step..."
