Grinding My Stats on a Deserted Island
Chapter 133

A Smithing Prodigy and a Legendary Masterpiece

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Zhang Ming immediately transferred 102 points of Mental Value to his [Soul Split] ability.

He chose not to transfer his lifespan because, at thirty-two, he was no longer young.

He was a little worried that a drastic reduction in lifespan would drag his body down from its peak condition. Growing white hair, a white beard, and wrinkles seemed... less than ideal.

Old Zhang still wanted to go home, find a wife, and carry on the family line. He did not want to become an old man!

As the ability activated, an elusive, profound sensation burst forth from the depths of his mind.

Zhang Ming left his body once again, seeing a sky striped with rose red and sapphire blue, and a sea as deep and dreamlike as a fantasy.

Zhang Ming wondered why the view through his soul differed from the view through his physical eyes.

The colors were clearly richer through his soul, allowing him to see all kinds of strange things.

But treating that view as the world's true appearance was clearly inaccurate, too.

His soul's vision was somewhat unstable. Everything around him kept changing color and radiating multicolored halos. Even the continuous emergence of thoughts altered the colors of objects.

The whole process depended far too much on the mind, and was far too fluid.

Zhang Ming did not believe the world was entirely governed by thought. If any living creature could trample the rules with its thoughts, the world would descend into chaos.

Or perhaps the material and mental perspectives were both like blind men feeling an elephant, revealing only a tiny corner of the world.

"Only a combination of mind and matter could produce a miracle like superpowers. There are still so many unsolved mysteries in this world!"

This out-of-body experience was completely different from

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