Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Si Ye's ruling formation was untied, and everyone was stunned, not understanding what was happening.

It wasn't until they saw the shadow monster in the beast-taming iron cage and Ye Wuxin and others next to them that they realized that the assessment was over.

Shen Mingxiao's eyes were shocked. He always thought that he would be the final winner, but when he looked at the shadow monster, he was instantly confused.

I'm such a big guy. Where's the soul ice lock?

He borrowed the ancient magic weapon from his family and used his resources for a year to mortgage it. If he failed to bring the Soul-Shining Ice Lock back, he would not have resources to support it in the next year.

Later, Nighthawk came and arrested Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing.

Dean Xiao came forward to announce that the five members of Ye Wuxin's team had obtained the opportunity to practice in the Three-Step Tower.

Many people lamented that they missed such a good opportunity. The freshmen may not understand the value of the three-step tower, but all the old students have a head start!

Entering the main campus, there is nothing special except for the list of various departments and a general list of universities.

Just because Ye Wuxin is not in a hurry does not mean that others are not in a hurry.

The basis for students to obtain resources is based on their ranking on the list. The top 20% of students on the department list receive resources from the department, and the top 10% of students on the overall list receive resources from the main college.

Before the main campus examination, the seniors in the main campus heard that one of this year's freshmen had contracted with Yalong's dark horse, and he was also the first general-level Yalong!

The seniors in the summoning department were sweating profusely!

A week has passed since the campus assessment. Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan and others have disappeared. They must have gone to experience the three-step tower.

In addition to cultivating summoned beasts every day, Ye Wuxin is studying the method of "Ascending the Soul". According to the progress, he has not even completed the first step of "seeing the mind clearly".

After a week of clarity, he finally dispelled a little fog in his inner scene and saw a trace of his mood.

Ye Wuxin stood in the small interior and looked at the surrounding environment. Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him.

"Boy, you are really slow. I have been waiting for you for several months before you opened up such a large interior."

Ye Wuxin turned around suddenly, and then saw a man with an exaggerated and strange appearance appearing behind him, with a white mask without any pattern on his face!

Ye Wuxin was very sure that there was no one behind him just now.

He thought for a moment and said, "Is this the sound that appeared last time?"

The last time Ye Wuxin planned to use Emperor Bai Ze's power to forcefully see into the depths of his mind, he was shouted out by a voice.

"Who else but me dares to use Bai Ze's authority to pry into the state of mind? Do you really think that he can't infect you across dimensions? Or can you compete with Bai Ze with your current insignificant unicorn power? ?”

The man in the white mask said in an exaggerated tone.

"Then what do you mean by that sentence?" Ye Wuxin frowned.

He was referring to the sentence "My name is Shi Hao, I am born to be supreme!!!".

"This is it."

The masked man smiled softly and said, "I'm teasing you. I looked at your memory and found a lot of interesting things."

What! ! !

Ye Wuxin's face was serious, as if facing a formidable enemy. This person could actually check his own memory.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm just going to stay in this crappy place and can't get out. I won't be able to get out of here with your stupidity."

The masked man shook his head and sighed.

Ye Wuxin's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't hear what the masked man said.

He looked at the masked man and said: "So what should I do next, don't tell me, is to continue to dispel this damn smog, who knows how big this place is."

"Hmm - how should I put it?"

The masked man squatted on a dry old branch and tilted his head, looking troubled.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a golden seed in his palm.

"Your next task is to plant trees. Here, start from seeds."

The masked man said eagerly, his tone full of dreamy innocence.

"Plant a tree? What kind of tree?"

Ye Wuxin looked at the seeds in his hand blankly and said.

"The precious tree that gave birth to the world, South Jambudvipa!"

The masked man's voice suddenly became lonely and deep, and he said:

"Every ancient god emperor has his own original thing, and the original thing of Qilin Emperor is it, South Jambudvipa."

As the masked man told him, Ye Wuxin saw a "strange" tree in a trance. Why is it called strange?

Because the trunk of this tree looks like countless living blood dragons intertwined together, and some places even exude a crystal clear luster.

The huge tree trunk blocks out the sky and the sun, each branch contains different laws and powers, and each fruit is a world.

The dark and ferocious Kirin lies under the treasure tree. The real body of the Kirin, whose true size can penetrate twelve dimensions, looks a bit petite and cute under the treasure tree in Jambudvipa.

Under the treasure tree are the bloody corpses of strange insects, and the Jambudvipa treasure tree is rooted on these corpses.

Ye Wuxin woke up suddenly, and what he saw was like a big dream.

"Was it a dream just now?"

Ye Wuxin looked at the masked man and asked.

The masked man squatted on a dead tree in a strange posture, and his voice suddenly became hoarse again.

"Do you think it's a dream? Did you see Him just now? That's right. He belongs exclusively to the original Qilin, so it doesn't matter if you prefer someone else."

Ye Wuxin took the golden seed from the strange masked man and said, "Can I just plant it directly?"

"If you want, you can lay it under the quilt for two days~~~" The masked man once again returned to his original bohemian voice.

Ye Wuxin stopped paying attention to him, this person was like a psychopath.

He squatted down and dug a hole with his hands, gently buried the golden seed, and then said, "When will the precious tree grow?"

"Who knows? It's your own original thing. You have to ask your own heart."

The masked man didn't provide Ye Wuxin with any substantial help.

Ye Wuxin's eyes began to become intriguing. The second stage of "The Ascension of the Soul" is called "Gathering Medicine for the Soul", which talks about the great medicine in the world, which appears in the ups and downs of the heart.

If one takes the initiative to look for it, there will be no trace of it. Maybe after being overjoyed or sad, you suddenly look back in a dimly lit place.

Ye Wuxin said: "Isn't it possible to use the power of heavenly medicine to water it?"

"Otherwise? But if you can't wait for me, there is another way." The masked man raised his hand and pointed, and a flash of inspiration flashed into Ye Wuxin's mind.

It is an article about how to collect medicinal herbs without a name.

The natural medicine is made by nature, and it can be obtained by chance with a clever hand.

This medicine-gathering method advocates finding a land with gods and spirits, and then using the power of the mind to create an acquired medicine. Although the quality is not as good as the real medicine, it still has one-third of the energy of the real medicine.

Moreover, there is also a side method, which advocates that the human body has great medicine, and human intercourse is like taking medicine to replenish it!