Wizard: Start with Biological Transformation to Grind Experience Chapter 750 - 4: Lost Fruit and the Advancement of Knowledge

The experint has temporarily co to a halt, and the following daily routine is the day-to-day knowledge cultivation.

Lynch took off the experintal cloak stained with various elent auras and faint radiation, perford the Cleaning Technique, tidied himself to spotless cleanliness, and changed into comfortable casual wear before heading to the Cultivation Room next to the laboratory.

Rather than calling it a Cultivation Room, it might as well be a library crazily occupied by knowledge.

On the four walls of the room stood bookshelves towering up to the ceiling, stuffed densely and without gaps with all kinds of books, scrolls, and heavy notes with leather covers. The unique old sll of parchnt mixed with the faint scent of ink constituted the main tone here.

In the center of the room, a large desk stood like the eye of a storm, relatively "tidy" sowhat, but the desktop was piled with chaotic draft papers, and the floor around it was scattered with countless pages crumpled into balls or discarded after being filled with writing.

Every sheet of paper was filled with densely packed rune sequences, complex geotric figures, energy circuit deduction formulas, and various seemingly unrelated chains of symbols.

Wherever the eye could see — walls, ceiling, even parts of the floor — were all covered with strange symbols and arrays temporarily calculated, as if the entire space had beco an extension of his mind and a drafting board.

This was Lynch’s knowledge Cultivation Room, the core where he ascended along the Wizard’s Road.

The cultivation of knowledge was never the romantic ditation under flowers and moon, but boring, heavy, even painfully intellectual labor.

It requires a massive amount of reading as its foundation, countless repetitive calculations to eliminate errors, the collision and fusion of rules summarized by predecessors with one’s unique understanding, and more, that flash of inspiration, as if slicing through darkness with a beam of light in endless gloom.

The entire process is a long ga with chaos and the unknown, through countless attempts, failures, and more attempts, eventually weaving chaotic inspiration and rigorous logic into an ordered force law that can be understood and controlled.

"Another boring day." Lynch stood at the door, expressing his sentint loudly as a routine.

Then,

he shifted his tone, adding with a bit of self-mockery and clarity: "No, every day is like this."

This had almost beco his fixed ritual before entering here each ti, both an exhibition and psychological preparation for the long ntal labor to follow.

However, before formally throwing himself into this ntal storm, there was one important "preparation work" to be completed.

He raised his hand, gently drawing against the void beside him —

"Zzzla!"

A stable Space Crack opened in response. Lynch reached in with his hand, and monts later, when he pulled his arm back, there was already sothing more in his palm.

It was an oddly shaped fruit, with the texture of warm jade stone all over its body, and its surface bore naturally ford, complex lines like cerebral folds, faintly emitting a soothing glow that cald the mind. It was as if it was not a fruit borne by plants, but a condensation of so sort of law and wisdom.

This was the ultimate treasure he brought back from the Lost Tower — the [Lost Fruit]!

Unlike other rewards within the Lost Tower that directly impart knowledge fragnts, this final treasure could not directly enhance the Knowledge Law’s level. Its function was more fundantal and mystical — it expanded the wizard’s ntal boundaries, increasing the success rate and efficiency of comprehending the Knowledge Law!

"Probably...also the limit of rules within the Lost Tower." Lynch played with the fruit in his hand, understanding in his heart.

Knowledge, theoretically, is endless. No matter how wondrous the Lost Tower is, it cannot encompass and impart all the infinite research directions beyond Domain Level, as vast as a sea of stars and filled with personal colors. What the tower can provide is more the construction of foundational fraworks of domain, relatively fixed and traceable universal knowledge.

However, once entering the Domain Level, especially progressing towards higher phases, the path becos filled with branches and mists. Every choice, every deepening and understanding of the Law, is highly reliant on the wizard’s unique thoughts, inspirations, and choices in direction.

This road, in the end, can only be explored and pioneered by the wizard himself.

Therefore, the role of the Lost Fruit is not to give answers, but to provide a "better tool" for finding answers — a stronger, sharper, more insightful ntality itself.

To be honest, when Lynch first learned about the specific efficacy of the Lost Fruit, he felt a slight bit of disappointnt.

After all, effects like "enhancing comprehension success rate" are treasures coveted by other wizards struggling for breakthroughs, but for him, possessing a system that allows stable improvent through an intuitive thod like "Skill Level"...it seed a bit...silly?

However, this slight disappointnt instantly vanished, transford into imnse surprise, when he first ingested the Lost Fruit and entered a research state!

The efficiency between the two was worlds apart!

Before using the Lost Fruit, he often had to expend a trendous amount of spirit conducting long deductions, and after hours or even longer of research, the Skill Level in the system panel for relevant law might just increase by a pitiful number, with progress frustratingly slow.

But once the Lost Fruit was ingested, his mind seed to be injected with infinite vitality and clarity.

Previously obscure symbols beca friendly, complex energy models rapidly constructed in his mind, and previously required repeated verification associations now had their key points seen through at a glance. The sa duration of research easily raised the Skill Level by double digits, and even at certain critical junctures, achieved breakthroughs, obtaining a triple-digit surge in one go!

This was no longer just a simple aid, but that raised his efficiency in absorbing knowledge and transforming it into strength by a whole magnitude!

"Let’s begin!"

Without hesitation, Lynch sat cross-legged on the cushion before the desk, adjusted his breathing, letting his state of mind return to absolute tranquility. Then, he cautiously inserted the Lost Fruit into his mouth.

The fruit dissolved upon entering his mouth, not into juice, but into a cool and vast unseen torrent, instantly rushing into the depths of his consciousness!

In that instant, Lynch felt his thoughts washed, broadened, ascended completely! The knowledge dormant on the shelves around seed alive, whispering warmly to him; the inscrutable signs on the walls and floors apparently had so inherent logic awaiting discovery.

He wasted no ti, imdiately grabbed the feather pen by his side, spread new draft paper, and focused his gaze on the issue of [Space Wrinkle Stability] that he prepared to tackle today.

The pen tip fell, runes flowed, and a far more efficient than usual storm of knowledge quietly arose in this tranquil Cultivation Room.

[Space Law Skill Level 86]...