Chapter 382 Big Sun Fire, Breakthrough Level 5 (Second Update)

At this moment, Francis seized the opportunity, and the image of the moonlight deer leaped upward, holding the silver moon in his mouth.

In an instant, the light was bright, as bright as day.

Li Qing only felt a strong breath rising from Francis.

It was a strange aura that was completely different from the evening of the sangyu, but not inferior. It was cool and clear, and very similar to the artistic conception of the bright moon shining.

He tried his best to move the magic power to his eyes, simulating the pupil technique of cultivation, and then he could vaguely distinguish the changes in the moonlight.

I saw that the neck part of the moonlight deer from the shoulders was constantly stretching and becoming thicker.

Li Qing looked closely, and that was no longer a deer neck, but clearly a strong human body.

On the premise that the moonlight deer had all four hooves, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from the shoulders of the human body.

The neck of the human body, the original deer head, gradually changed into a human head under the moonlight, and the facial features and expressions were the same as Francis himself.

His meditation image changed from a moonlight deer to a deer-body human similar to a centaur.

This is the most critical step for a wizard to be promoted from level 4 to level 5: refining the meditation image into the self.

Half of the personification is considered to be among the five levels, and then the proportion of the human body becomes larger and larger, and the realm becomes higher and higher.

Until the end, the original meditation image completely disappeared, and it was completely transformed into a human, which was a level 6 wizard analogous to Yuanying Zhenjun.

After this step, Francis was successfully promoted to a level 5 wizard.

But this change seemed to touch the world's will again.

This time, Li Qing's "endorsement" did not make Him retreat.

On the contrary, the great will only glanced at it lightly, and the magic weapon in Li Qing's hand was scrapped.

He was shocked and got out of the special state just now. Without saying a word, he retreated outside the magic circle - this was the permission given by Francis in advance.

Outside the magic circle, a large group of wizards had surrounded the square in front of the palace.

Including Li Ze, there were five fourth-level wizards, including two senior wizards who were similar to Lisbon.

Senior wizards in this world are roughly equivalent to monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there are also differences in superiority and inferiority.

But Li Qing was confident that no one present would be his opponent.

So he took his time and looked up at the sky above the palace, where the world will was still hovering.

Li Ze asked on behalf of his colleagues: "Sir Li Qing, I wonder if Sir Francis' breakthrough was successful?"

Li Qing nodded slightly: "Sir Francis has successfully broken through to the fifth-level wizard. But there is still the test of the world will to pass."

Li Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he remembered to introduce Li Qing and his colleagues to each other.

"This is the vice president of our wizard hermitage, Mr. Baillens, the 'Apostle of Silence'. Our president is out traveling and has not returned yet, so he is currently in charge of the overall situation."

Bailens is the only senior wizard present. He is dressed like an old-fashioned gentleman with a pair of eagle eyes and a particularly sharp look.

"These three are Ms. Daiwen, the 'Listener', Mr. Qiu Moer, the 'Tide-maker', and Mr. Morol."

Lize introduced them one by one, and Li Qing greeted them one by one.

Among them, Morol is a baby-faced boy, but his temperament is quite vicissitudes, and his eyes seem to be blind.

What Li Qing cares about is that Morol has no "title", which is quite different in the wizard hermitage.

As for the third-level wizards surrounding these fourth-level wizards, Lize did not introduce them, and Li Qing did not take the initiative to get to know them.

At this moment, everyone's attention is on Francis.

What kind of test will the world will give?

Will they still ignore it and kill it forcefully, or will they be like the thunder tribulation in the world of cultivation, where success means life and failure means death?

Soon, the answer was revealed.

In the sky, a violent sunlight broke through the blockade of the wizard hermitage and descended on the palace.

Francis's image of a deer-man appeared and was illuminated by the sunlight.     "Hoohoo..." The deer-man directly ignited a silver-red flame.

Faintly, everyone seemed to hear Francis' scream, but he swallowed it back soon.

The sunlight was like fire, constantly burning the image of the deer-man on which Francis' soul was placed, burning it very miserably.

This made Bai Luns and others very anxious: "Why is there a test for the world's will? I have never heard of this before!"

Only Li Qing's heart moved: "This seems to be a bit like the fire in the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder?"

There are many different opinions about the three disasters in the world of cultivation.

In addition to thunderstorms, which are definitely sent by heaven, that is, lightning strikes from heaven, fire and wind disasters have always been of two types: heaven and man.

Wind disasters in the human body blow downward from the fontanelle, and fire burns upward from the Yongquan acupoint.

These two are caused by the interaction between the cultivator and heaven and earth, which are more common in orthodox cultivators.

Wind disasters and fires from heaven are more common in those cultivators who refine their spiritual consciousness and follow the so-called "Yang Shen" path.

They despise the cultivation of the flesh and vital energy, and often use their souls to control magic tools and spells, which are more unpredictable.

Because the soul does not need the protection of magic power and true essence, it flies directly from the spiritual platform, so it is more susceptible to the influence of the environment, and it is bound to encounter the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder one after another.

Among them, the two disasters of wind and thunder are literal, and fire refers to sunlight exposure, like baking in a raging fire.

Now, although Francis's meditation images are much more powerful than ordinary souls, they have not turned reality into reality after all.

Therefore, under the deliberate embarrassment of the world's will, every second of "sunbathing" he endures is a kind of tempering and even suffering.

"Crackling..." Silver and red sparks flew everywhere, and some even landed directly on the front of the palace.

Some third-level wizards were so frightened that they hid in confusion.

But it wasn't until sparks splashed on them that they were surprised to find: "Hey, it's not hot at all!"

Li Qing explained warmly: "This is the flame ignited in the soul. If you use your body to catch it, it will be fine."

A third-level wizard immediately drew inferences: "If that's the case, why doesn't Your Excellency Francis incorporate the meditation method into his body?"

Li Qing looked at him speechlessly: "It was just a test. If you continue to play this kind of clever way, you will be asking for your own death."

Under the burning of the sun's fire, the man with the body of a deer, who was originally nearly one foot tall, became smaller and smaller.

Although it is painful to be burned by the sun, it is also a good opportunity to eliminate the bad and retain the good.

Francis gritted his teeth and endured the "punishment" of the world's will while trying to calm down the rampant mental power in the spiritual sea.

This lasted for about half an hour.

Until the beam of sunlight suddenly receded, and the witch formation of the Wizard's Priory closed again.

The deer-bodied man above the palace let out a clear and distant deer cry, and then disappeared.

In the palace, a huge momentum surged out like a tide, forcing the third-level wizards present to kneel on the ground.

The other fourth-level wizards, under the pressure of this aura, had no choice but to bow.

Only Li Qing, the "Gate of Heavenly Dimensions" in his dantian flickered slightly, and even he had no urge to lean over.

"Whoosh whoosh..." The witch formation that enveloped the palace finally dissipated.

After a while, Francis walked out, and the first thing he said was to thank Li Qing.

"Your Excellency Li Qing, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I might have died this time."

Li Qing smiled and complimented: "Your Excellency Francis is very strong. Even without me, he might be able to successfully advance..."