fynovel Chapter 363 The Traveler
Chapter 363 The Traveler
Chapter 363 The Traveler
Looking at the crowd cheering and laughing with tears of excitement not far away, Xireen smiled with a good mood.
It wasn't easy; the last bit of the potion was finally digested.
This absurdly fast digestion speed makes me wonder if the "record officer" trait I initially acquired actually contained two of those traits.
Or perhaps Adam secretly gave me an extra attribute without my knowledge.
Composing himself, he glanced at the gradually brightening sky, took a step back, and his figure quietly disappeared into the thick shadows.
In the spirit world, with the help and guidance of the pure light, he established special coordinates in four completely different and far-away places.
After doing all this, he returned to No. 14 Xiangshu Avenue and then entered a meditative state to adjust.
He wasn't sure if he needed the aid of a ritual to advance to the level of "traveler," but he was just doing more preparation.
No matter where you are in the spirit world, you can see the seven beams of pure light at the top. Even if you get lost, you can ask them for directions.
However, in addition to preventing getting lost in the spirit world, the special coordinates also effectively maintain self-awareness, which is what Cyril values most.
After adjusting your state of mind and ending the meditation.
Cyril let out a soft breath, pulled out the drawing paper he had prepared beforehand, and began to imagine the materials depicted on it.
Clang!
He casually tossed a gold coin aside and performed a simple divination.
After confirming that the imagined auxiliary materials also had the same effect, he put the grayish-white and dark green powder, the bright red blood, and the star map into the glass one after another.
Finally, he took out the crystal, which was so transparent it was almost ethereal, and placed it in the glass as well.
With a gentle shaking motion, the powder, blood, star chart, and crystals in the glass mixed together and gradually melted into a complex liquid.
After a few breaths, the constantly changing liquid in the glass finally settled.
The liquid in the glass was whitish in color and so transparent that it looked like half-melted snow water, with light green bubbles occasionally rising to the surface.
This time he didn't try to claim it, because his own spirituality had already given feedback that the potion in his hand was a success.
Take a deep breath and then exhale slowly.
After mentally preparing himself, he brought the glass to his lips, tilted his head back slightly, and drank the liquid in one gulp.
The cold, tasteless liquid slid down the mouth into the esophagus and was completely absorbed by the body before reaching the stomach.
A cool, refreshing, and comfortable feeling spread throughout my body, just like a glass of ice water on a hot summer day.
Before he could fully savor the sensation, his vision suddenly brightened and then blurred, as if he were looking at neon lights through frosted glass—the reds became redder, the whites whiter, the blacks blacker, all merging into a blur...
In a daze, he felt his thoughts suddenly become very light, like a helium balloon filled with hydrogen, slowly floating up, faster and higher...
As he rose higher, he seemed to feel "heaven," a place where every cell in his body and every thought of his mind was cheering with joy.
He instinctively wanted to get closer to that place, to reach it.
So he began to constantly elevate himself, moving closer to the "paradise" in his heart.
But he seemed to be very far away from that "paradise," and even though he kept trying to elevate himself and get closer, he was still far from it.
As his thoughts dwindled, his mind grew weary and hazy, a phantom-like, dazzling starry sky suddenly appeared before him, and he heard whispers coming from countless places.
The jumbled, chaotic sounds in his mind actually helped clear his blurred thoughts and bring him back to himself.
He gazed at the illusory yet dazzling starry sky, and he could clearly feel the connection between each twinkling star and himself.
Some of them are special coordinates left by themselves in the spirit world, some come from the prayers of believers, and some come from the portraits on official wanted posters.
"Is this the anchor?"
He muttered something to himself, then stopped trying to elevate himself and looked around in surprise.
Although the call from "heaven" still lingered, the illusory and dazzling starry sky before him, along with the layered and noisy sounds, neutralized this influence, allowing him to remain clear-headed and rational in this balance.
Wherever the light reached, everything was so abstract and distorted, as if it were deeply embedded in a tangled ball of countless colorful threads.
More importantly, he did not see the seven bright rays of light that always lingered at the top of the spirit realm, as if he were no longer in the spirit realm.
This is... the seventh dimension!
The moment the thought arose in his mind, he gained enlightenment.
Then more information surfaced in his mind, as if someone had stuffed a user manual for the seventh dimension into his head.
Those dense, chaotic lines represent all possibilities in all space and all time.
He can now observe, and even influence and modify these possibilities to some extent.
For example, he can make something he likes, which hasn't appeared yet but is about to appear, a reality; or he can connect any two nodes, ignoring the process, and directly produce the result.
For no apparent reason, he had a strange feeling that he was omniscient and omnipotent here.
The next moment, the excitement, exhilaration, and curiosity that welled up in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his mind suddenly became calm and soothed.
Call ~
He exhaled softly, quickly gathering his composure and thoughts, ceasing to look and think, and instead letting himself sink down along the connections of those illusory stars.
In a daze, he saw the countless colorful, chaotic, intertwined lines around him become orderly and diverge, as if time itself were a manifestation.
The information that spontaneously surfaced in his mind made him realize that he had already been reduced from the seventh dimension.
He didn't stop, but continued to sink. In his eyes, the radiating, curved, colorful lines around him began to converge.
After traversing two dimensions, he finally returned to normal time and space and back to his own body.
The moment his mind and body merged, Cyril opened his eyes.
His figure vanished silently, then reappeared in different parts of the room at almost the same time.
The frequent "appearances" of "travelers"!
He not only successfully advanced to the rank of "Traveler," but also consumed nearly a third of the potion.
Soon, Cyril's figure disappeared from the room one by one, leaving only the one by the window.
His dark eyes reflected a dazzling array of starlight, interwoven into layers of stargates. His skin was translucent, sometimes bulging, sometimes sunken, and beneath it, countless insects formed from the condensation of colorful starlight were wriggling.
Without carefully examining his current state, he simply closed his eyes and began to meditate to adjust himself.
Ten seconds later, his skin was no longer transparent, nor was it sunken or bulging; however, faint starlight still writhed beneath his skin.
After reopening his eyes, Sirion glanced at them casually and then stopped paying attention.
This anomaly is not a big problem. It will disappear naturally once he adapts to the changes in his body and is able to naturally restrain his spirituality.
After a slight pause, he reached out and pushed forward.
Countless starlight intertwined, and a phantom gate covered with mysterious patterns and symbols instantly took shape.
He took a step forward, and his figure passed through the illusory gate, arriving directly in that space above the dimension.
After becoming a "traveler," his connection with this space became clear, allowing him to freely enter and utilize it.
Strictly speaking, this is not beyond the dimension, but rather a "hotel" that relies on dimensions and alternate spaces.
It is a unique alternate dimension that belongs to him, and perhaps it can become the prototype of a divine kingdom, or even a true divine kingdom in the future.
Even now, under his influence, this alternate dimension is considered to be above all other dimensions and alternate dimensions, so in a sense, it can also be considered to be above the dimension.
At the very top of the "inn" was the illusory and dazzling starry sky he had seen when he was promoted.
However, most of the stars became faint and indistinct. Although they could be sensed, it was difficult to establish a substantial connection, seemingly due to poor signal strength caused by the great distance.
"It seems we'll have to wait until Sequence 4 to get a global response to our prayers."
"Hmm... perhaps we could use a ritual, drawing upon the power of dimensions, to overlap the 'hotel' with a certain other space. Since we can't respond to prayers from too far away, I can proactively move the 'hotel' there."
Clang!
A imagined gold coin popped out of his hand and then landed steadily back in his palm.
"The idea is feasible, but we need to experiment to figure out how to implement it."
As he whispered, fragments of starlight flew out from the void, weaving together to form a phantom door in front of him, covered with mysterious symbols and patterns. He then took a step out and vanished directly into the "inn".
Back in his room at 14 Fragrant Tree Avenue, Sirian casually dragged over a chair, sat down, and closed his eyes to carefully experience the changes brought about by this promotion.
The Traveler's most iconic abilities are "Teleport" and "Blink".
The scope of "flash" is within the entirety of the spirit world, which is equivalent to a region.
The "Traveler" can create special clones through high-frequency "flashes," achieving the effect of a siege by himself, but this consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
"Travelers" can travel through the spirit world by "teleportation" or "traveler's gate," allowing them to sense the outside world and locate themselves.
This ability has also undergone some changes. Cyril's "Traveler's Gate" can now lead not only to the spirit world, but also to other dimensions and alternate dimensions.
Any space that is attached to the real world or detached from reality can be an alternate dimension. Unlike the omnipresent spirit world and dimensions, you need to have coordinates to travel to an alternate dimension.
Climbing dimensions is relatively simple, but dimensions are more dangerous than the spirit world, and he felt that his physical body was not suitable for climbing dimensions.
Spiritual travel has no such restrictions, but it is more dangerous. Without the protection of the body, the mind can easily get lost in the bizarre and fantastical appearances.
Just like the "heaven" he felt when he was promoted, he didn't even know what it was, but his spiritual intuition after he regained his senses told him that once he was lost, he would never be able to come back.
And then there are the ubiquitous, chaotically intertwined threads of the seventh dimension. If it weren't for the timely "soothing" intervention, he might have been unable to resist his curiosity and tried to touch them, or even alter some of the possibilities.
Such a change will likely come at a cost, which he may not be able to afford now.
Even if he could afford it, it might still have a significant impact on his promotion.
The astrologer's intuition told him that before attaining divinity and becoming a demigod, he should be cautious and restrained regarding dimensions.
In addition to the "traveler's" most iconic abilities, he also gained "location" and "the invisible hand".
"Location" is a passive ability that allows him to always identify his location and never get lost.
This ability arose from the interaction between the "traveler" and the spirit world, but it caused a great change in him.
He can not only locate himself through the spirit world, but also through dimensions. This "location" can not only prevent him from getting lost, but also effectively suppress the ability to hallucinate and deceive.
In addition, he is able to find his place in his own mind and is able to resist the disorientation caused by external factors to a great extent.
He even felt that this was an even more important ability than "teleportation" and "blink".
"Invisible Hand" is a simple spell-like ability, like an upgraded version of the "Object Manipulation" trick, allowing for more precise and flexible manipulation of objects.
Moving objects that do not exceed one's own weight and volume is relatively easy, but once this limit is exceeded, the spiritual energy is consumed more and more, and it becomes increasingly difficult to do so.
In addition to the new abilities he acquired, his original extraordinary abilities were also enhanced to some extent.
He can now record five demigod-level abilities, with effects approaching those of Sequence 4, and his other abilities have also been significantly enhanced.
This is partly because the "Traveler" trait he used for promotion inherently included an additional Sequence 9 to Sequence 6 trait.
In other words, he now needs to digest the potion that transforms him from an "apprentice" to a "recorder" all over again.
"This is terrible! Could some kind-hearted Amon please steal away the extra characteristics within me...?"
As he sighed, he suddenly heard an echo from within his own heart.
As he calmed down, the echoes in his heart intertwined to form a coordinate system that did not exist in reality.
After a moment's thought, he pushed forward with both hands, and dazzling starlight appeared out of thin air, quickly weaving into a phantom door covered with mysterious patterns and symbols.
In the depths of the collective unconscious, in the Garden of Eden composed of countless human-like animals.
On the brown door of a coffee shop, countless stars shone through the cracks in the door, then the door creaked open and Cyril stepped out from behind it.
He looked around curiously, then followed the guidance that resonated in his mind toward the center of this animal city.
As he walked through the streets, saw all sorts of animals, and felt the atmosphere of this animal city, Sirion suddenly felt that his "Traveler" potion was starting to take effect.
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