The medicine slid down his throat, and a bitter smell similar to Chinese medicine surged up, but after a while, a faint fragrance of medicine was produced, which was not so difficult to drink. After a deep and long burp, Zhao Mai felt as if his whole body was soaked in warm water, wet and warm, floating and shaking.

The scenery in the field of vision began to become blurred, and ghosts and afterimages continued to appear. The trees in front of us became several, repeating the shapes and changing shadows, flashing hazy changes. The druid words on the bark emitted a silver-white light and began to become clear and huge. As Zi Yue said, flying around in the sky like countless heads.

Zhao Mai seemed to fall into a sober dream, and the dividing line between fantasy and reality fell apart. On the one hand, he saw the earth: penguins in the Antarctic danced with African elephants, dolphins and goshawks flew together; on the other hand, he saw Graleone, to be precise, the beautiful scenery of the Ashes Lake: the sparkling lake surface, the white water birds taking off in groups, and the black panthers jumping in agile among the branches and treetops. Every picture is real, but every picture is also illusory. The image is constantly changing, and animals, plants, algae, fungi, and even microorganisms, viruses, burst out from the fantasy one by one.

Druiven's head grew eyes and a mouth grew. Qianbai pairs of eyes stared at Zhao Mai, and Qianbai opened his mouth at the same time: "Do you want to connect the Force? Why?"

For nature, for balance, for truth, Zhao Mai shook his head, these were not his original intention. "I want to gain strength to help my father and get rid of his disease."

"You are not worthy of having such power, you are worthless!" Those heads shouted loudly, and the flames burned in their eyes. "Eat more, pull more, learn more, and destroy more! You are just a carrier of destruction and a tool of doomsday! You see it in your eyes but don't remember it in your heart, put it in your mind but don't integrate emotions, and make no achievements in your mouth. Only on the road to destroying yourself, you have a clever hand and strode!"

Facing the accusation, Zhao Mai raised his hand and applauded vigorously. "Well said!"

"Do you have no shame?" The heads stared at Zhao Mai, flew slowly around him, and carefully examined.

"Do you think I should be ashamed of time or to seize the time to connect the natural force by taking advantage of this hard-won opportunity?" Zhao Mai only felt that his eyelids began to sink, and it was difficult to stare at the heads that were turning around. A feeling of sleepiness surged into his heart, just like learning all night for three consecutive days. "Why is there no druids in my world, no magic, and no divine power? Why is there no towering giant tree that attracts enlightenment?"

The heads were silent. They rose like bubbles, and then exploded. "I want to help my family so that I can have the energy to do other things. I wonder if you have heard a sentence, and I wonder if you can understand: self-cultivation, management of the family, governing the country, and pacifying the world."

The last head stopped, and the crack appeared between its brow bones, but it had not caused a burst. The flames in his eyes faded and turned into blue like the ocean. It opened its mouth and said, "Since that's the case, we will give you a chance to slim yourself."

A flash of lightning slashed down and poured the soles of his feet from the top of his head. Zhao Mai was blown up directly, and his whole body stood upright on the ground. The druid words, oh, were wrong. The Chinese characters in Xiaozhuan and Lishu rose into the air one by one, and then lined up in a column and flew into Zhao Mai's eyes. He could not control his body, and could not even blink, so he could only watch and read.

All the adventures he experienced were only in his ocean of thinking, or in the realm of natural power, for the inner sea. In the vast world outside, Zhao Mai was just a poor guy lying on the ground, trembling all over his body, foaming at his mouth, and turning his eyes outward. The reserved grain was screaming beside him, jumping around anxiously, but there was no way.

"Teacher, why do we save him? Haven't you ever heard of such a thing happening when you are enlightened?" Zi Yue pulled Ms. Celine's arm and shook it: "Let's pull him out?"

"Zi Yue is right. I think the ceremony should be terminated immediately. All the lives of Mike are given priority." Lucius said: "Behaviors that overestimate themselves often hide huge crises. Forced enlightenment without any foundation is a risk in itself. Teacher, you must have a way to terminate the ceremony, right?"

Elf Celine and Black Long Zhi Aphra did not speak, but stared at Zhao Mai who was constantly twitching. From him, he kept emitting vitality, which was not like something was wrong. Under the influence of continuous gain and healing spells, how to terminate the ceremony? Should I drag him out, pry open his teeth and pour poison down?

Even if his body is damaged, it should be cured under the influence of continuous treatment. The only reason that can explain this phenomenon is spiritual. The elf Celine teaches her apprentice full-time, and she has seen enlightenment thousands of times in her long life. Although it is the first time that she is "heart-wrenching" like Mike, there are not no precedents that can be referenced.

Elder Joseph's enlightenment when he was young was also spent in pain and torture. His spiritual power, that is, telepathic ability, was forcibly broken through by the Force when communicating with the natural force. Countless voices roared in his mind. According to Joseph's later description, "That is the roar of ten thousand waves slamming on the huge rocks at the same time, but every collision of waves can be clearly distinguished. At one time, I thought my mind would explode with a bang, but after rushing through it, I enjoyed an incomparable sense of tranquility, peace and peace."

I don’t know what Mike feels now, probably even more intense than Joseph. Back then, Joseph hugged his head and shouted, but at least he did not lose control of his body, nor did he foam at the mouth! In Celine’s heart, a thought that she didn’t believe much arises: “Is Mike’s qualifications better than Joseph?”

Because of this idea, she did not come forward to end the ceremony, but waited patiently. Natural changes were never achieved overnight. Only with patience could she feel the surging wind and clear wind and clouds.

Zi Yue might have seen something wrong, biting her light blue fingernails, curiously watching Mike who was jumping like shrimps. Lucius was still making noise, and tried his best to persuade him to "rescue" Mike. Alas, I'm too impatient. Maybe it's because his bloodline and talent are so good that he doesn't want to wait. Can't he calm down?

Celine should have educated him more in this regard, and he made up his mind.

After trembling for a while, Zhao Mai slowly calmed down, touched and put his hand on the reserve grain head. The puppy felt the owner's caress and immediately calmed down. Although Zhao Mai froze again afterwards, it shook its head and rubbed its palms around.

The wind blew across the Bodhi tree, branches, leaves, and fruits swayed, and played a rustling sound. A beam of sunlight shone through the thick crown and swept across Zhao Mai's closed eyelids. He opened his eyes, the earth-brown, grass-green, water-blue and blood-red, fading from his eyes one by one, leaving only the white of light and the black of night.
Chapter completed!