Wizard: Start with Biological Transformation to Grind Experience Chapter 712 - 18: Advancement

Ti quietly slipped away amidst focused cultivation, battle, and research, like sand through fingers, hard to grasp. In the blink of an eye, another one or two years have passed.

To the world outside the tower, this might not seem long, but for Lynch, it has been an incredibly fulfilling and rewarding period.

During this ti, his strength has seen a trendous improvent.

Primarily, of course, in the aspect of the Knowledge Law.

[Space Law lv36]

[Decay Law lv38]

[Ti Law lv29]

All three Domain Laws have seen significant improvents. The Space Law and Decay Law have both surpassed the thirtieth level and are heading towards the fortieth, leaving the Ti Law slightly behind.

The difficulty level of the Ti Law is a bit higher, and even within the Lost Tower, knowledge fragnts related to it are relatively scarce.

But to be precise, the domain knowledge fragnts inherited within the Lost Tower are actually the foundational knowledge at the Domain Level.

For instance, "Alola’s Domain Formula" and "Philman Rune Arrangent" are such.

These contents are like the basic structures of a Magic Model, existing as necessary content to study and comprehend across all domain paths, which is why they have brought Lynch common progress in all three domains.

Aside from the Knowledge Law, undoubtedly, the next biggest improvent is Lynch’s analysis of the "Death Storm" within the Lost Tower.

[Death Storm lv2]

The black Death Tornado pervades the entire Domain Level, with an abundance of research samples. Each analysis and research session brings Lynch a substantial increase in skill level.

The knowledge structure currently analyzed has reached a skillful level, with just one more step to reach mastery.

However, since this is a rule-based spell, Lynch himself does not possess Rule Power, so what is released is currently just a simulation, far from the true intensity of a Death Storm.

But the energy released is already comparable to the Mid Domain. Lynch is confident that once it maxes out to the mastery level one step further, it will undoubtedly possess power comparable to the Late Domain!

...

Two years have passed, and on the barren, desolate, enemy-ridden hazardous ninth level, with perseverance, wisdom, and the assistance of the Ti Hut, he finally completed a thorough sweep of the entire level.

When the hourglass shadow representing the ninth level in his Sea of Consciousness was completely filled with the last "grain of sand," emitting a perfect shimr, Lynch stood on the charred earth that had just cald from an energy storm and took a long breath.

Without much sentint or delay, he adjusted his state and set his sights on the entrance leading to a higher level—a Teleportation Gate, suspended over the ruins, flowing with a deeper, mysterious light.

He stepped in, and the familiar sensation of spatial transformation ca over him, though this ti, the rule pressure was distinctly heavier.

The scene before him suddenly opened up.

The familiar desolation and lifelessness were instantly replaced by an overwhelming, almost suffocating vigor!

What appeared before his eyes... was a forest.

Indeed,

The ninety-first level unexpectedly was a boundless and unimaginably ancient prival forest!

Towering trees shot up from the ground, with canopies layering upon each other, blocking the sky and the sun, almost completely obstructing light from the upper space. Only so scattered and broken spots of light manage to tenaciously pierce through the leaves, like golden fragnts falling onto the dim forest floor.

The air was humid and stuffy, filled with a strong, complex scent blended with humus, exotic floral fragrance, and a certain unknown creature’s presence. Thick vines wrapped like giant pythons around tree trunks, with so even blossoming with enormous flowers emitting bluish or greenish light, providing the sole light source for this shadowy world.

The ground was covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulated over who knows how many millennia, soft and silent underfoot, but potentially hiding deadly swamps or predatory fungi beneath. Various strange and never-before-seen ferns and shrubs grew thick, occasionally rustling with sounds as though countless pairs of eyes were watching from the shadows.

The energy environnt here had also profoundly changed, with abundant life energy intertwined with a more ancient, primitive law, forming a powerful domain suppression. Lynch could sense that his Triple Domain seed repelled by a sort of "vitality" here, operating more sluggishly than on the ninetieth level.

"A dense forest... is this a domain dominated by the Law of Life?" Lynch hovered a few ters above the ground, cautiously surveying the new and perilous surroundings, gray eyes filled with vigilance and curiosity.

Unlike the direct death and destruction of the ninetieth level, here seed vibrant yet hid even more sinister danger. The twisted trees, glowing vines, and even the soft moss beneath might instantly transform into fatal killers.

He slowly descended, stepping onto the thick layer of fallen leaves with barely a sound. His Spirit Perception spread out like rcury pouring down, ticulously probing the surrounding energy flow and signs of life.

Indeed, in his Perception, this forest seed like a huge, living whole.

Every tree and every blade of grass seed connected through a vast network of underground roots and spiritual links, emitting a weak yet unified will. So life forms hidden in the shadows had energy strength reaching the Domain Level, seamlessly integrating into the environnt, like the most patient hunters.

With a thought, Lynch’s system panel silently unfolded, a new hourglass shadow slowly condensing, waiting to be filled.

He took a deep breath of the air filled with wild vitality and gripped the Ifrid’s Sword in his hand. The flas on the sword seed dimd by the change in environnt, requiring more energy to maintain...

"Hmm?"

At that mont, Lynch seed to sense sothing, a glimr of surprise flashing in his eyes as he imdiately halted his steps, turning his head in a direction.

At the edge of his Spirit Perception, he suddenly caught a clear and powerful spiritual power wave, rapidly approaching his location!

This spiritual power was not unfamiliar to him, in fact, it was quite familiar—fiery, sharp, with an unstoppable montum, yet exceptionally well controlled, devoid of hostility, more like a clear signal.

Lynch imdiately paused, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.

In a place like this, how could he encounter her?

Rustling—

Nearby, the dense shrubbery shook, and a robust vine was neatly pushed aside by a hand wearing tal gauntlets.

Soon after, a tall and athletic figure erged from the shadows.

The characteristic fiery red hair was simply tied back, with a few strands falling beside her spirited cheeks. She wore close-fitting leather armor for mobility, draped in a light traveling cloak bearing the Ela Family’s emblem, still holding the antique-looking Cross Sword in her arms.

It was Vannie Ayla.

She seed to have gone through quite a journey, with a slight sheen of sweat at her temples, breathing a bit more swiftly than usual, but her eyes, like red gemstones, shone with an amazing brightness, locking directly onto Lynch as if finally finding a long-sought target.

She flicked her fiery red hair, a relieved yet slightly complaining expression appearing on her face, and her voice, clear and straightforward, broke the ancient forest’s silence:

"Whew! Finally found you, Lynch Valen!"