Wuxiang Watson

"..."

After feeding Beelzebub, Yin Ming still had enough Soul Crystals to raise his wizard rank from the Second Ring to the Third Ring.

Everything was ready except the Third-Ring Vast Sea Meditation Method.

The Acupoint Diagram obtained from the White-Bone Altar needed testing and adaptation before it could be applied to a human body.

The Formless Tree was absorbing World Origin Crystal. Its bark was peeling away piece by piece as it transformed into a First-Ring Magic Plant, meeting the basic requirement for the Second Transformation.

The Second Transformation of the Eight-Nine Mystical Art's Attribute-less Bloodline Origin Ancestral Talisman also needed further work before it could be put to use.

"..."

"The Nightmare World!"

"The Wizard Hunting Ground!"

"A vast number of Second-Ring wizard brains were waiting to be mined. If I could tap even one percent of their computing power, every problem would be solved."

Yin Ming took a deep breath and began pouring magic into the Second-Ring Nightmare Rune.

The Third-Ring Twisted Treant True-Name Totem Rune might or might not be genuine.

The Monkey Quasit External Core had inherited part of Yaga-Tel's Bloodline Origin Ancestral Talisman, but its True-Name Totem Rune had not had time to transform.

In the Nightmare Space, Yin Ming still could not wield Third-Ring power without relying on laws.

But things were different now. He had inherited Lady White Moon's second-level authority in the Nightmare World. He ruled the Void Spirits on that level, rather than being prey among a pack that hunted one another for knowledge.

Hum!

The Nightmare Rune lit up.

Faint ripples spread through space once more.

White flashed before Yin Ming's eyes, and he appeared in a pale, empty space.

Layer upon layer of Dimensional Mist seemed to surround him. It resembled the Crystal Wall Bubble where he had