At the botanical garden, at dawn, Sean officially began his spiritual leap last night, and has basically succeeded so far. The loose white mist in the sea of ​​consciousness has condensed into red clouds at some point.

According to normal circumstances, Sean should have woken up and walked out of the meditation room at this moment, but in fact, Sean didn't even have a trace of awakening. If his vital signs were not still stable, it would have to make people suspect that he had some accident.

At the foot of the mountain, Monens was still meticulous and without any slackness at all.

"Is this there? Am I not doing a spiritual leap? Did I fail?"

The consciousness slowly revived, and Sean looked around, but it was pitch black.

Tick, taking an unexpected step, ripples and ripples, shaped like water droplets, and Sean noticed something strange.

He lowered his head, a smooth water surface as smooth as a mirror came into his eyes. At this moment, he was standing on the water surface. What really surprised him was that the black hair and black eyes of the person under the water surface were exactly what he used to be. Unfortunately, he could not see his true appearance on the water surface at this moment. In fact, he still had chestnut hair and blue eyes.

"You're finally here."

Tick, another ripples rose from the calm water, and a pair of azure blue eyes appeared in front of Sean.

His expression changed silently. Seeing the figure in front of him, Sean was really surprised, because this person was him or Sean Montel.

"External, is my body easy to use?"

A strange voice echoed in Sean's ears, and Sean fell into confusion for a moment.

"I, who am I? I am Sean Montel, no, I am Wang Yi, I have traveled through time? I have taken over the body? No, I am Sean."

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

There seemed to be two people quarreling in their heads, and Sean felt a split headache and a distracted consciousness.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the figure that appeared later walked towards Sean, who was standing still, and at this moment, he was reflected under the water with a twisted and unstable pale mist.

Tick, Tick, the two of them are getting closer and closer.

Tick, the last ripple started, and the smile of the figure that appeared afterwards was enlarged, giving Sean a big hug.

The figure slowly disappeared from bottom to top, turning into a wisp of pale mist, but the smile at the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

As if he had noticed something, Sean's dull gaze showed a ray of struggle, but it soon disappeared again.

The spring breeze turns into rain, moistening things silently, and the compatibility of pale fog and Sean is natural. Unconsciously, Sean's face begins to become blurred and distorted, making people unable to see clearly.

"No, what is this!"

The inexplicable language echoed on the water surface, with endless fear. At some point, the reflection under the water surface of Sean quietly changed. It was a strange door.

In the meditation room, Sean opened his eyes, and his blue eyes contained a lost vicissitudes. Fortunately, this vicissitudes quickly disappeared.

"Demon Nightmare? Blood Wizard? Scarlet Blood?"

Unfamiliar words blurted out, and Sean was rarely lost in confusion.

When he reached out, the pale mist appeared, like clouds and fog, floating casually, seemingly natural and harmless, but as his master, it is him. This pale mist is a living and intelligent life, but Sean knew the madness and distortion hidden under the calm appearance of this mist.

In ancient times, the Demon Night appeared quietly in the Boya World. This creature was extremely mysterious, with a vague body and no corpse. It is best at parasitizing other living organisms. According to legend, there are some ancient Demon Night Night that can even parasitize gods, which are terrifying and terrifying.

In fact, although the talent of parasitics is rare, there are still some races or individuals in the Boya world. The real terrible thing about Demon Nightmare is that its parasitics are actually an erosion of the true spirit of the living body, and it is fundamentally replacing a living body.

Every complete life has its own true spirit, which is true spirit, and so is the monster. However, the true spirit is hidden deep and is the foundation of a person. Most people will never find their true spirit in their lifetime. If they lose their true spirit, the fundamental concept will be that person will die.

The fifth level of the wizard, which is the legend in the usual sense, is its name as the true spirit wizard. If a fourth-level wizard wants to enter the fifth level, he must find his true spirit and liberate the power of the true spirit. This shows the importance of the true spirit.

Huh, his eyes returned to clearness, and Sean pinched it casually, and the pale fog dissipated with the wind. Of course, Sean knew very well that the pale fog or this demon nightmare had just returned to his body.

"This time it was really dangerous. I almost died, but I got a lot of money."

Murmuring, Sean's face was not good-looking. This demon nightmare parasitized into his body when he first came into contact with the skeleton of the baby's skeleton, or the skeleton of the sixth-level titled wizard's blood-stained wings. It was not until today that the traces were revealed. If it weren't for the gate of another world that existed in his true spirit, he might have died conceptually. After all, this demon nightmare had left the sixth-level wizard helpless and could only seal himself.

"The third level is indeed different."

Returning to the sea of ​​consciousness, looking at the clouds floating in it, Sean's originally heavy mood was a little relaxed. No matter what, he had entered the third level and became a red-robed wizard.

Of course, at this moment, in addition to the red clouds in Sean's consciousness, there is also a white cloud, which is particularly conspicuous. This is the pale demon nightmare. Since his consciousness was wiped out by the sect, he has been parasitized in Sean's consciousness.

"Maybe he is my biggest gain this time."

Looking at the pale demon nightmare floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was as different as white clouds, Sean's eyes were slightly sunk.

This demon nightmare once eroded a sixth-level titled wizard and inherited everything about this wizard. Although the demon tide was cut off and polished by time, there were still many fragments of memory left, which were treasures waiting for him to dig.

Of course, the effect of this pale nightmare is not just that. It is a treasure itself. As long as the opportunity is right, Sean can completely allow him to erode other life forms.

Although the Pale Demon Nightmare itself does not have any strong combat power, after he successfully erodes a life form, he can completely replace the life form and obtain everything about this life form. In other words, as long as Sean lets the Pale Demon Nightmare erode a powerful life form, he can immediately gain a powerful combat power.

"Maybe I should go and see the Devil Fruit Tree."
Chapter completed!