Corpse Witch + Soul = Future

The magic circles attract each other and connect with each other, forming a twin-shaped three-dimensional attraction.

This was the most wondrous magic array form he had ever seen. From the appearance of light spots, rays of light, to the characters, everything was within Li Ziran's expectations. However, in the end, the two magic arrays attracted each other, forming fixed poles like magnets, creating a wheel-shaped structure, which was beyond his expectations.

The two wheel-shaped magic circles were connected by a thin thread of light.

The existence of the two magic arrays seemed to pave the way for that thread of light.

The magic circle abruptly ended at this point; there were no smaller runes or special symbols, just an empty, simple outline.

This is not perfect.

In Li Ziran's view, at least several hundred characters could be filled into the two magic arrays, which was the most detailed part of the entire magic array.

That would be a masterpiece from a master, but unfortunately, it doesn't exist; that's all the legacy we have.

Li Ziran was somewhat dissatisfied, but he could only use it temporarily. There was nothing he could do; having something was better than having nothing.

Slowly closing his eyes, he unleashed his mental energy. With Sandrew's personal guidance, he now used his mental energy with exceptional precision.

A point of light first formed in the center of the forehead, and at the same time, spiritual energy fell on the Corpse Witch's forehead, forming an identical point of light.

Then two points of light appeared, and Li Ziran's thoughts seemed to completely split, controlling himself while simultaneously fixing his mind within the corpse's body.

Sandrew's effects began to show, and operating the two magic circles simultaneously was not as strenuous as expected.

Before we knew it, the light spots were all arranged, and we even felt a little unsatisfied.

Li Ziran began to control the impact lines within the light spots, a method completely different from the Necromantic Formation. It was like shooting marbles; his mental energy was activated from the very center, hitting another light spot.

This technique is particularly interesting; the projectiles are even more uniform than silk threads. Unfortunately, it requires extremely high accuracy, and Li Ziran made a mistake several times, causing the magic array to fail.

However, the advantage of mental power is its speed; after a failure, the magic array can be quickly redone.

At this moment, Li Ziran was very quiet. He couldn't wait to control the Corpse Witch, but such eagerness only brought more failures. The more he failed, the less he wanted to give up. This was the closest he had come to the Wasteland to his dream.

By controlling the Corpse Witch, one can modify oneself.

One by one, the points of light were activated, and finally, all the points of light were linked together, with the last point of light settling at the very center of the magic circle.

At this moment, I suddenly became confused and had no idea how to form this text.

Shock!

He thought of the vibrations in the image; could it be the vibration of mental energy?

Bang! Bang!

Trying to make mental energy vibrate according to the inherited principles, a strange thing happened. As the Mental Vibration, a special tearing force came from all directions, as if it wanted to tear the mental energy apart.

Those points of light.

Li Ziran suddenly realized that the light spots of the magic array were tearing the text apart. By the time he realized it, the text had already turned into a spider web shape.

"The way the characters are formed is quite peculiar!"

Li Ziran chuckled and began to mobilize the mental energy within the Corpse Witch's body. The frequency was exactly the same, but this time there was no pulling as expected. Instead, there was a strange sense of oppression, as if the mental energy was being forcibly pressed into an unknown space.

The mental energy was collapsing strangely, while the part that did not collapse formed a peculiar word.

The moment the words took shape, a strange power suddenly arose from the very source in the far distance, crashing towards them like a comet.

Boom!

Li Ziran felt as if two planets were colliding, and his entire Spirit World was shaking.

In the process of inheritance, it is only a thin thread, but when truly perceived, it is so magnificent.

But after everything calmed down, something amazing happened: a thin line was wedged right between the two magic circles, like an axle connecting two giant wheels.

A passage was formed from himself to the Corpse Witch.

It seems that with just a thought, one could slide down a slide.

He wanted to give it a try.

Close your eyes and let your thoughts follow your feelings. When you open your eyes, it will be pitch black, and you will be unable to see anything.

"What happened?"

She frantically touched the body, but instead of the flesh and blood she had imagined, there was only a shriveled skeleton. She could even feel the dead skin clinging to Medusa's thighs.

Startled, he immediately withdrew his hand, but a faint sense of joy welled up inside him.

He felt streams of icy energy flowing through his body; it was no longer the warm blood he once knew, but a strange Necrotic Force.

Corpse Witch!

This is the body of Corpse Witch.

"This... this... is this Soul Transfer?" Li Ziran couldn't believe it; it was too miraculous that it had actually appeared in the body of the Corpse Witch.

"Heh... hehe... ha..."

Li Ziran didn't know whether to laugh or cry; he had succeeded.

His soul separated from himself and appeared in the body of the undead. He could use this Corpse Witch to cut open his stomach and then insert Magic Organ one by one.

He is capable of becoming Grand Mage, or even surpassing those with exceptional talent to become a top-tier Mage.

He found his own path to strength, instead of living a mediocre life on the Wasteland like Pigman, the Goathead Laborer, or the Centaur.

But at that moment, Li Ziran was startled and suddenly realized something more important.

"I hope I can't go back."

He quickly closed his eyes, but this time he felt a faint warmth, as if a huge sphere of light was drawing him in. This sphere was so bright in the darkness.

There was only a thin thread between herself and the sphere.

Soul!

That's your own soul!

It seems that with just a single thought, one can return to one's own soul.

This time, I didn't rush to control my body; instead, I was enjoying the pleasure of my soul leaving my body.

He was very comfortable and free.

His path has fully unfolded, and the name Li Ziran will surely be etched in this world in the future.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself back in his basement. He was back in his body, and the first thing he saw was the Corpse Witch directly opposite him.

Despite being clumsy and of poor quality, it exudes a vibrant vitality.

The feeling I just experienced was no longer that of a puppet on strings, but rather that I truly had a body.

Close your eyes, inside the Corpse Witch's body; open your eyes, inside your own body.

Like a child, Li Ziran constantly switched his consciousness between the two bodies, seemingly never getting enough of this lowly game.

He started by having the Corpse Witch hold a scalpel, making him lie on the ** to feel the hard little buns, and fiddling with the Frog like a fool.

Monotonous yet joyful.

When he finally came to his senses, he found that the basement door had been opened at some point, and bright light was shining on the steps. He could hear croaking sounds from afar.

"Is this morning?" Li Ziran asked in confusion. Suddenly remembering that he was still performing surgery on Anfuni, he quickly turned around. The traces of the surgery had been completely cleaned up, and even his bedroom was spotless. Not far away were two burlap sacks, and Frog were croaking inside, obviously prepared by the Rainbow-tail Girl.

Li Ziran touched his neck, which was stiff as iron. Just as he was about to take a step, he fell to the ground due to numbness. The noise attracted Xiao Wei, who was catching Frog outside, and she quickly went over to help him up.

"How long have I been standing here?" Li Ziran asked directly.

"Two days, no, three days, I guess," Xiao Wei replied.

Three days?

Has it really taken that long? He's only just adjusted to the Soul Transfer; time seems to have flown by far.

"Where's Anfuni!" Li Ziran suddenly remembered the key person. She had just undergone surgery, and her organs and body hadn't fully integrated yet. He couldn't be worried about any problems.

"Oh, Miss Anfuni is chatting with Chief Jili by the pond," the tall girl said.

Casual chat?

Li Ziran frowned slightly. Didn't Anfuni look down on the Rainbowtail Clan? He remembered that when he first met Jili, Anfuni didn't give him a friendly look.

After regaining consciousness, I quickly walked outside and could see a girl with a ponytail sitting on a wooden chair by the pond, smiling and asking a woman with a rainbow-colored hairpin for advice.

The girl wore a red dress and red crystal shoes, looking like a little princess. She was quite tall, with long blonde hair, and appeared to be sixteen or seventeen years old at first glance.

"Hey, Li Ziran, you're awake!" The girl seemed to notice Li Ziran, and quickly stood up from the wooden chair, running over with her slender legs moving rapidly in the corridor.

Li Ziran sized her up: a slender, hooked nose, light eyebrows, and a pair of painted red lips, exuding youthful energy. Her long golden hair was tied with a bow, and she wore a red dress and red crystal shoes, making her a graceful young woman.

However, upon closer inspection, the person's chest is underdeveloped, and although well-maintained, there is hair on the back of their fingers, and a slight stubble has appeared on their chin. Their overall bone structure is more like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"You are... Anfuni?" Li Ziran was somewhat hesitant to recognize her; the change was too drastic. Just moments ago, she was a four-year-old girl in the basement, but now she was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young woman.

The ripening effect of Forest Wyvern's milk is amazing!

Anfuni smiled and nodded, then moved closer, her perfume wafting around Li Ziran. She circled him once and asked with a smile, "How am I? Am I pretty?"

Li Ziran smiled, unsure how to answer; the truth was, it was just so-so.

"Pretty!"

"You... are... lying!" Anfuni's expression instantly became unnatural, and she snorted coldly, "I knew you wouldn't like me. You have absolutely no idea how to charm a girl. Even Aunt Jili said that even if I don't get cosmetic surgery, I'll still be a stunningly beautiful Elves!"

Li Ziran was speechless. Jili had a silver tongue; she could make the dead seem alive, especially knowing about Anfuni's relationship with him. There was a lot of exaggeration in her story.

"It really is beautiful! By the way, thank you, Soul Transfer, I've got it." Li Ziran was genuinely grateful.

"You've got it? Don't be too happy yet, I've been practicing for five years." Anfuni chuckled, then immediately shifted her focus to her beauty. "Li, the Split Bug should have split the flesh by now, right? I want to become exactly as beautiful as that Butterfly Girl. I need to be taller here, slimmer at the waist, and have her skin—the whitest, whitest white, no, not that kind of white, I want that kind of white, understand?"

Anfuni pointed to her chest and earnestly stated her requirements to Li Ziran.

Li Ziran was somewhat bewildered. Split Bug?

He's not ready yet!