Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique Chapter 722 - 212: Cutting2

Chapter 722: Chapter 212: Cutting_2

The transformation of the fire elental sprite, Conelia, was not sufficient.

Only the “Universe ditation thod,” which was encouraged and led by the Wizard World Will for self-optimization and developnt, could possibly have this honor.

With a deep sigh, Link chose to use the ostrich strategy and temporarily ignore it.

He couldn’t manage it even if he wanted to.

His consciousness returned to his physical body, and Link simply let go of all restrictions. Whether it was the Sea of Consciousness Little World or the “Small World” in reality, if they wanted to complete the rules, then they could do it themselves.

Link was too lazy to manage so much, and directly began to comprehend the various rules of the Gravitation Field to lay a foundation for his self-created or learnt Fourth Ring witchcraft.

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That could be considered as him resigning himself to his fate.

Thus, a peculiar scene appeared in the Sage-level Cultivation Secret Realm.

There was only one wizard, but four different field rules were being comprehended.

“Good lord!”

Even Rosenthal, the level six sage who prided himself on being well-inford, couldn’t help but gasp in surprise when he saw this scene.

This was utterly monstrous.

When he was promoted to a Fourth Level Sage and ca to the Secret Realm to comprehend the rules, he was only comprehending two different field rules simultaneously.

According to Rosenthal’s knowledge, since the establishnt of the Sage-level Cultivation Secret Realm at Ravensmouth College, the most number of different field rules comprehended by a wizard at the sa ti was held by Rodrigo Diomand.

That was only three!

“A new record.”

Recalling this, Rosenthal casually waved his hand and recorded this event.

“How do you feel?”

The elusive Dean Frist suddenly appeared next to Rosenthal, the level six sage, and abruptly asked.

“About what?”

Rosenthal answered indifferently.

“About Link Grande?”

Dean Frist made his question more specific.

“He’s fine, um… very fine.”

Rosenthal considered his words, giving a rather objective evaluation.

“If there’s a bit of a risk, but it could potentially aid you in advancing to a Level Seven Great Sage, would you be willing?”

Dean Frist’s figure suddenly appeared right in front of Rosenthal.

The two n stared solemnly at each other.

“Do you know what you’re saying?”

A flash of brilliance passed through Rosenthal’s seemingly muddy eyes, and his wrinkled old face glowed with a hint of fire.

“I do.”

Dean Frist, ignoring the imminent fury of Rosenthal, answered in a very serious tone.

“Speak.”

Taking a deep breath, Rosenthal found his still heart fluttering for a mont.

Who was the peak level six sage that was willing to sit and wait for death?

He just couldn’t find the slightest hope to advance to a Level Seven Great Sage, and he was unwilling to fight for life and death for people and things unrelated to him.

If he could complete the promotion before his limit, naturally his lifespan would be extended and he could still enjoy life for a few hundred years!

Therefore, Rosenthal admitted that his state of mind was broken by a few words from Frist Diomand.

Frist didn’t beat around the bush and said, “You know that Link Grande has a ‘Small World’. After all, the secret move that Walters made during the ‘Seed’ period was uncovered by you.”

“Be direct, don’t waste ti talking about things that are irrelevant.”

Rosenthal still felt that Frist was not direct enough.

Frist had to simply say, “If you’re willing to take the risk of possibly being embroiled with The Saint of Nostrodam after his resurrection, I can persuade Link Grande to transfer to you his ‘Small World’ that is only one step away from being a ‘World’.”

The promotion process of a level six sage to a Level Seven Great Sage was quite similar to the promotion of a Wizard Apprentice to an Official wizard.

The only difference was that one was about having a First Ring witchcraft as one’s Destiny Witchcraft.

And the latter was about having a “World” as one’s “Destiny World”!

However, not all worlds can be taken as the “Destiny World” of a Level Seven Great Sage.

The requirents were quite steep.

The best choice was to nurture a world from “Seed” to “World” by oneself.

The next best choice was to take those mature worlds where no natives had ever beco the “World’s Master.”

The worst choice was Sage Palo’s previous idea of using the Fairy World, a world that had produced a “World’s Master.”

The differences between the three were nurous and substantial, too many to list.

The most significant difference was that only wizards who had followed the optimal route to reach the level of a level seven Great Sage were qualified to glimpse the rank of a saint!

So, when Dean Frist finished speaking, Rosenthal’s gaze beca incredibly complex.

Shock, revulsion, and a hint of temptation and desire were all present.

“Rest assured, I will not force Link Grande in any way,”

Frist, facing Rosenthal’s scrutiny, spoke candidly, “And, I think he might even be rather willing to transfer that ‘Small World’ to you.”

“Is that because of the risk you ntioned?”

Suppressing his long-stagnant emotions, Rosenthal coldly responded, “This could possibly be an opportunity.”

“Right.”

Frist nodded.

Given his understanding of Link, Link would be extrely willing to shake off the entanglent of the Saint of Nostrodamus after his revival, if such a thod existed.

Even if he had to give up the ‘Small World,’ which was just one step shy of becoming a ‘World,’ a result of his hard cultivation.

Even if he might lose the opportunity set up by the Saint of Nostrodamus.

“I have to consider this.”

Rosenthal didn’t rush to make a decision.

This matter was significant, and he needed to consider it from various angles.

“Of course.”

Frist agreed, and with great consideration, vanished, leaving Rosenthal alone.

Rosenthal cast his gaze on the Sage-level Cultivation Secret Realm and observed closely without disturbing or affecting Link Grande’s comprehension of the rules.

At this mont, Rosenthal finally understood why Link Grande, who had just been promoted to a third-level wizard, could comprehend the rules of four different fields at the sa ti.

So the initial ‘Seed’ was about to bear fruit.

Why did he unravel the underhanded trick Walters had applied to the ‘Seed’ back then?

Wasn’t it because he didn’t want to witness the tragedy of his carefully cultivated plant being harvested by soone else?

Unexpectedly, it ended up not being the despicable Walters picking the fruit, but him, Rosenthal.

Words really fell short of describing this situation!

Ti passed with Rosenthal’s contemplation, Link’s comprehension, and Frist’s waiting.

Forty-eight hours had passed since Link entered the Sage-level Cultivation Secret Realm, reaching the maximum ti limit allowed within the Secret Realm.

Rosenthal, hearing the reminder, flicked his fingers and moved Link out of the Secret Realm.

“How did it go?”

Dean Frist once again demonstrated his uncanny ability to appear out of nowhere, suddenly popping up and asking the question.

This ti, Frist managed to appear beside both Rosenthal and Link at once.

Just a split image, there was no reason why Frist, as a Level Six Sage, wouldn’t be able to do what Link could do as a re second-level wizard.

“I have no issues; it depends on what the young man thinks,”

Rosenthal had to admit, he didn’t want to wait for death; he wanted to take another shot.

“Alright, one mont.”

Frist responded.

Elsewhere,

Link was already used to Dean Frist’s mode of appearance and was not surprised. He calmly replied, “There were significant gains. My previously incomplete original Fourth Ring witchcraft is now basically perfected, and two additional incomplete original Fourth Ring witchcrafts have been created.”

“Hmm.”

Whether the true body or a split one, Frist nodded and continued, “If you give up your ‘Small World’, you might be able to escape the aftermath of the resurrection of Saint Nostrodamus. Would you be willing?”

After a pause, Dean Frist emphasized, “This is only a possibility, not a certainty. It is possible that you could end up losing your ‘Small World’ but still be entangled by the ramifications of the saint.”

This question was a considerable surprise to Link.

In the mont, Link didn’t know how to respond, so he simply said, “Can I have so ti to consider?”

“Of course.”

The figure of Dean Frist suddenly disappeared.

Link imdiately began weighing the pros and cons of this matter.

Franda beca anxious, “Master, Master, do you not want Franda anymore?”

Her sweet tone was replaced with a tearful one, exuding despair and sorrow.

She made Link seem like an unfaithful scoundrel!