Ralph’s House, the originally spacious guest room, beca very cramped because of the addition of an "elephant," with so tables, chairs, or even the bed being squeezed to one side.
Tang Qi swung his long trunk, looked down at himself, feeling his entirely new body, a very special experience washing over him.
"This is truly marvelous!"
He exclaid from the bottom of his heart.
Probably anyone would feel the sa.
He still retained a human’s way of thinking, but his body was truly that of an elephant, and he could even clearly see his sowhat yellowed tusks and the coarse skin with strands of black hair, like the cracked texture of sun-dried earth, too real.
Fortunately, he was actually in the "Dream Kingdom," otherwise, the room’s floor would probably be unable to bear his current "weight."
After a mont of sensation, Tang Qi dismissed the witchcraft.
However, he did not end this experint after his first ditation session.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, glanced at the surrounding chaotic scene, and sumd up with a realization:
"The body is very real, the textures, tusks, and hair are probably no different from a real elephant, but there are still so details, seemingly constrained by proficiency or my imagination, that cannot be displayed, such as the sll of the elephant, so habitual movents, behaviors when in heat or anger... those need observation."
While concluding, Tang Qi’s gaze fell on a blue-white teacup that had rolled to his feet, which likely originated from the "Eternal Heaven Dynasty."
With a light touch, Tang Qi pointed his hand at it.
But then, a pure, completely different from lting Furnace Power, "Magic Power" shot out, landing on the teacup.
In an instant, it began to transform.
It first turned into a teapot shattered nearby, then its material changed from porcelain to tal, the iron teapot lasted for an instant, gradually transforming into a bronze statue of a man showing off his muscles, its external form identical to that of a man in a hanging oil painting on the wall.
Quickly, the bronze statue lted, turning into a snake that began to slither, the sensation of flesh, also climbing on.
It was at this mont, Tang Qi suddenly felt a newly born "Magic Power" inside him being rapidly consud.
But he did not stop, instead, with a thought, he controlled the snake to start transforming again, this ti, what erged was one of the bizarre scenes Tang Qi had seen in his "ditation."
A blue horse, carrying a woman painted all black except for her snow-white chest.
Only just as that "woman’s" half-body began to erge, suddenly, with a "bang," the transformation stopped, and the teacup shattered.
Looking at this scene, Tang Qi’s expression didn’t show discontent or discouragent, but he fell into contemplation.
Several realizations quickly ca to his mind.
"This new kind of witchcraft, allows the practitioner, as well as the target, to undergo transformation... The practitioner’s own transformation can be enhanced in authenticity by observing the target... when transforming the target, inanimate objects are relatively easy, but simulating biological entities increases in difficulty and Magic Power consumption exponentially."
"Each ditation grants a significant amount of Pure Divinity, which can be converted into new Magic Power, supporting the repeated casting of so less difficult witchcraft; if the difficulty is increased, such as Life Spell, Soul Splitting Spell, it would be exceedingly difficult to cast even once."
"Each ditation is an adventure, as well as a purification of the Dream Kingdom."
"As for the na of my newly obtained witchcraft, it shall be called..."
"Transformation Spell!"
Amidst these churning thoughts, Tang Qi gave his newly acquired witchcraft a rather ordinary na.
"If it were Ralph, this witchcraft’s na would probably be ’Ellyia Transformation Technique’ or sothing, probably decorated with so extravagant special effects."
"Hmm?"
Just as he was criticizing, Tang Qi seed to think of sothing, a conjecture took form in his mind.
"Could it be that the witchcraft Ralph created were born from a similar ’ditation’?"
"Very likely, even though the Spiritual Tide ceased, and Ralph was expelled from the Fantasy Kingdom by Deborah, by then he had already established a connection with Ellyia and left his imprint; he might complete his ditation process in modes similar to ’Dream Realm,’ ’Fantasy.’"
"As the so-called ditation is, along with Divine Tentacles, drawing and devouring from a certain world, or similar existence, during the process, if there are gains, the corresponding created witchcraft can have its rules endorsed, and the witchcraft will be formally established."
"This ans that it’s impossible for to arbitrarily create witchcraft through ’Divine Source’; there must be a foundation to gain recognition, just like ’Transformation Spell,’ its foundation is that bizarre world being drawn from the Source."
"So, what is the source of the Life Spell?"
As he pondered further, Tang Qi’s thoughts grew more resolute.
anwhile, he had a doubt, which he then resolved himself.
With a thought, flipping page sounds "rattling" echoed, and soon, the Book of Nothingness beca still.
A ghost light erged, revealing an imnse world inside, dark and primal, until an extrely majestic, enormous Goddess Illusion appeared; she ca to the earth, kneading the mud, shaping the forms of countless life forms, calling upon thunder and lightning, bringing storms, all life began to co alive...
"The source of the Life Spell, is it a thought projection of an ancient Goddess?"
Tang Qi looked at the book pages, sowhat stupefied.
Despite his anticipation that taboo witchcraft like "Life Spell," "Soul Splitting Spell" would involve high-level entities.
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