There were not many things in the box, a light silver book page and a bottle of potion.

The light silver book page is the secret Knight's "Flesh and Blood Flesh". Potions are the source of life. Although it was expected, when he really saw these two things, Sean still felt a deep sense of joy from the bottom of his heart. With these two things, his vision finally had the possibility of reflecting into reality.

In the Botanical Garden, Sean came here alone after sending away Link and his father's shadow. Of course, Sean did not go back. He handed over the six-style secret techniques he had prepared and "Scarlet Blood" to the shadow, with the same blood flowing. He would not ask for it blindly if conditions permit. Supporting each other is the true meaning of bloodline. Unfortunately, "Scarlet Blood" only reaches the fifth level. Although he has the sixth level content, he cannot write it out. The fifth level is his current limit.

Inside the gate of the other world, the vast void remains, and five colorful bubbles are floating and sinking.

Three months later, in addition to the white-bearded corpse and natural magma fruit, three items were contained, namely a tall fruit tree, but what was born on it was not fruit but a pile of barbecue, a huge pink gem, exuding an attractive light and a knife.

With his eyes gently floating past these bubbles, Sean focused his eyes on the white-bearded corpse. This was not that he was not interested in the things inside the other bubbles, but that the most important thing now was the white-bearded corpse.

Although Sean did not go out for three months and was immersed in the exploration of knowledge, his source power points still gained some gains, from the previous 32 source power points to 40, which is the benefit of being powerful.

Under the golden oak, the natural field of the ritual witch formation was activated in reverse by Sean, and the natural aura in the entire botanical garden was absorbed. For a moment, the emerald green mist around the golden oak was shrouded in, just like a dream fairyland.

Huh, be prepared, 34 source power points quietly disappeared, and the white bearded body appeared in front of Sean like a little giant.

Dong, the ground was landing soundly, but the white bearded body was much taller than the golden oak that was more than three meters tall.

With a serious expression, without any hesitation, Sean decisively activated the ability of the soul fruit when the white bearded body appeared.

Tear your soul and inject your soul together, without any hindrance.

The pale face and the pain of tearing the soul made Sean sweat on his face, but he turned a blind eye to these things. What really surprised him was that his soul had caused unexpected changes after entering the white beard's body.

"Is this the remnant soul of the white beard? How is this possible?"

Thoughts were full of thoughts, Sean's actions were constantly going on. He had already reached this point, and he could not have been wasted all his previous efforts.

Perhaps it is because of the magic of the gate of the other world that the remnants of the white beard's body have not disappeared for such a long time. Now, as soon as Sean's soul enters the white beard's body, these remnants of the souls seem to have found the backbone and surge up one after another.

There are pros and cons. These remnants of souls that surged up not only accelerated the growth of Shaun's split soul, but also brought a considerable impact on Shaun.

All kinds of memories came in a flood of joy, excitement, anger, sorrow, and sorrow churned deep in Sean's heart, which made him feel a little uncontrollable for a moment, and even with a happy smile shed tears of sadness.

He barely maintained the last Qingming Festival, and for half an hour, Sean knew that he had suffered all his hardships and sorrows.

He let go of his hand, staggered a few steps, and looked at the white-bearded body that revealed a little angry, and a smile appeared on Sean's pale face.

“It’s not over yet.”

Suppressing the tumbling joy, his blue eyes looked up at the white beard's face, and under the control of his spirituality, a vine emerged from the land and fell into the white beard's mouth with a bottle of potion.

Bang, and the potion bottle was chewed, and the strong breath of life erupted from the body of Congbai-bearded.

The flesh and blood were derived, and the injuries were eliminated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the emerald green light, the pierced belly of the white beard was quickly repaired, as if it had never been injured. This was not all. Under the influence of the source of life, there were unknown amounts of dark strength in the white beard's body that were slowly repaired, and in the end, the white beard's face became a little younger.

As time passed, it seemed that it had reached its peak, and the vigorous vitality of the Whitebeard began to fall wildly.

Seeing this, Sean was not in a hurry. He knew that this meant that Whitebeard had truly absorbed the power of the source of life.

Huh, the breath of life has stabilized, and although there are still some ups and downs, there are no major fluctuations.

Boom, open your eyes, and an invisible momentum was transmitted from the white beard's body, which was the oppression of the strong on the weak.

"Father."

A thick and majestic voice came, and the smile on Sean's face that had not yet been restrained suddenly froze.

"Well, just call me the young master or lord in the future."

After a moment of stagnation, Sean said the first sentence to Whitebeard.

Hearing this, the new soul of the white-beard seemed a little confused. He lowered his head and stared at Sean with his pure eyes.

Kill, Sean felt a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by such a little giant with such eyes, but no matter what, his original idea finally succeeded.

At first, when he saw the white-bearded corpse and then obtained the soul fruit, Sean wanted to use his soul to create Homiz like Prometheus, Zeus and Napoleon based on his soul. Now he has succeeded, and although there are some twists and turns, the result is still good.

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, there were huge roars coming from the top of the Botanical Garden from time to time in the next three days, just like thunder, attracting the attention of many people. However, there were many curious people, and there were no one who dared to peep. Monens took people to guard the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, looking at the ghostly figure of the white beard, Sean's face showed a satisfied smile.

In three days, the new soul of Whitebeard had stabilized. Although it was much weaker than its strong body, it could already exert a lot of strength. In addition, there was a fighting skill in the residual soul. Sean initially estimated that although Whitebeard's strength did not reach the fifth level, it was definitely the fourth level.

Of course this is just a preliminary estimate, due to the conditions, but Whitebeard has not taken full advantage so far so far.

"Okay, Whitebeard, you did a good job. Now that you have initially mastered your own strength, you can carry out the next step of your practice."

"Okay, father, oh, no, young master."

Touching his head and hearing Sean's praise, Whitebeard looked very happy, like an excited little child.

Sean felt awkward at first about being called a father by a white beard, but after hearing it too much, it was just that.
Chapter completed!