NOVEL NEXT Chapter 336: Manifesting Divinity
Psychic Element, High-Tier, Second Level!
Lu Jun felt a surge of joy within. This was his third element to reach High-Tier, Second Level. His cultivation progress could hardly be called slow.
At this rate, High-Tier would soon be fully cultivated, and Super-Tier was just around the corner.
Truth be told, his foundation had long been solid, and with the nourishment of the Star River Magic Tool, a half-year breakthrough to Second level in the Psychic Element was not particularly exaggerated.
The six great star rivers, under the enhancement of various magic methods, shone with distinct splendor — the Platinum of the Metal Element, the Jet Black of the Water Element, the Dark Red of the Curse Element, the Dim Silver of the Space Element, the Moon White of the Summoning Element, and the Azure Blue of the Psychic Element.
They were distributed in the form of three large and three small.
Immediately afterward, pleasant surprises followed one after another — a double blessing.
Whether it was due to sufficient accumulation, or the combination of the Summoning Element's Spirit Sculpture Method, the Psychic Element's Li Fan Flower Method, and the stimulation from the Space Element's spatial–temporal energy, his spiritual realm finally underwent a long-awaited transformation.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Lu Jun only felt a refreshing coolness in his mind, nourishing his soul. A subtle sensation of the soul thriving and growing arose — highly condensed and incomparably resilient.
All of his self-created magic methods such as the Spiritual Sword, the Psychic Palace, and the Astral Projection were all growing stronger.
Poom! He broke through to the Sixth Realm of Spiritual Force. His forehead bone glowed, becoming azure and vast, with spiritual force soaring to the heavens. Around him, a transparent distortion rippled, shaking the void.
It was now the pinnacle of the middle realm, comparable to the amplification of a top-tier soul seed, with an increase exceeding sixfold. The power of his Curse, Space, Psychic, and Summoning Elements rose again.
He felt that at the Venice Conference, with just the Curse Element alone, he could sweep through all the strong national teams.
In addition, the faith imprint of the Li Fan Flower was successfully engraved.
Lu Jun was immersed in the wondrous state of sublimation, feeling a mysterious energy surging in the Psychic Element — initially very faint, yet carrying a sense of omnipotence, of transforming illusion into reality and manifesting entities.
It then began to grow, and during this process, he faintly heard the shouts of countless people.
"The Sword Immortal of Bo City is truly a mage who protects the people."
"Thanks to this mysterious powerhouse, otherwise Bo City would have been destroyed by the cooperation between the Black Vatican and the One-Eyed Demon Wolf clan…"
"This freshman named Lu Jun is formidable, able to root out Black Vatican members in the Magic City with decisive killing."
"Fortunately, the student Lu Jun from Pearl Academy stepped forward, otherwise we would have been framed as the ones who harmed Hangzhou's guardian — the Totem Black Snake."
"The survival of the Ancient Capital is entirely thanks to the efforts of that informer. Oh, and that revived Undead Emperor showed mercy."
"Lu Jun, even if I, Salang, become a ghost, I will never let you go!!"
"Damn it, our Lu family will definitely take revenge on you"
There were friendly voices, hateful ones, admiration, reverence, killing intent, and furious shouts — all present.
The Dim Silver star river of the Space Element shone brightly, as if these voices had traversed time and space, transforming into waves of Brahma-like chanting, akin to the highest deity being worshiped.
Lu Jun closed his eyes. His body slowly floated upward from the ground. Behind his head, circles of faith and psychic halos adorned him. Under the nourishment of countless faiths, the Idealism Power that belonged solely to him was being nurtured and strengthened.
It must be understood — the imprint of the Li Fan Flower was merely a seed, allowing him to attempt to grasp this mighty force. To truly grow and expand it depended on his own efforts, and at this moment, the influence of his past deeds fully erupted.
Outside, the Psychic Hall Chief, Gonnar, witnessed this scene, and his ever-calm expression finally showed a hint of surprise.
In the vast and solemn high hall, azure starlight descended from above in a thousand glowing threads, while below, Lu Jun, like a divine son, hovered in the air receiving a baptism.
He awoke, sensing a Psychic Element impulse on the verge of erupting.
At once, Lu Jun no longer suppressed it. Opening his eyes, he softly uttered a single word:
"Light!"
Psychic Element magic surged, Idealism Power overflowed, manifesting in the outside world, condensing into a beam of pure white radiance.
If there were a Light Element mage present, they would immediately recognize that this was clearly the Light Brilliance of the elementary level.
But that was not the end. Lu Jun continued to speak in succession:
"Earth, Fire, Wind, Water!"
A block of ochre stone condensed from nothing, a cluster of crimson flames burned fiercely, a swirl of green wind spiraled upward, and a mass of blue water mist spread gently.
Centered on him, the four elements revolved around his body, and within a radius of several meters, a hazy light membrane enveloped the area — this was the Reverie Domain!
"Creation from the void, shaping from nothing."
After a brief trial, Lu Jun was shocked by his own ability — truly unprecedented, able to simulate various kinds of magic elements.
And that was not all. The Reverie Power was omnipotent, and how to use it depended entirely on his imagination.
However, he soon discovered that this faith energy was consumed extremely quickly. In just a few seconds of maintenance, it was nearly exhausted.
Moreover, idealism was, after all, illusory — it could only be freely displayed within the range of the Reverie Domain. One could even call it a Subjective Reality Domain.
For now, simulating magic from other elements was the easiest. Attempting to create enduring physical objects such as swords was extremely difficult.
Lu Jun pondered inwardly,
"So that means, if I wanted to use the Reverie Domain to revive a person, it would only be a false resurrection. The moment they leave the scope of my psychic influence, it would vanish. Even eternal life would be false."
Moreover, to maintain a resurrection within the Domain of Reverie, how immense must the power of faith be to make it possible?
But he was already very satisfied.
"Who would've thought…"
Even Gunnar down below was muttering to himself: "I merely intended to use the peace of the power of reverie as a harmonizing agent to convert space-time energy, yet this power of faith can actually achieve far more."
The original idea behind the infinite replication of summoning was that space would be the carrier and mind would be the converter.
In midair, Lu Jun descended from his floating state; the Domain of Reverie could not be expanded for now. He discovered that as long as those with resentment or reverence toward him still existed, they would continue to provide him with a constant stream of faith power.
At present, he would likely need to accumulate for a month or two before he could use the power of reverie to manifest a single high-level spell from another magic system. The upper limit of output depended on his spiritual element level.
As for temporarily reviving someone—don't even think about it. Without Forbidden Curse level, it was impossible; it felt a bit like a chicken rib—tasteless yet a pity to throw away.
Fortunately, the accumulation of faith energy had no upper limit—it was like an infinitely large reservoir, though the outflow pipe was linked to his cultivation.
"Isn't this just forcing me to stir up trouble?"
Lu Jun complained. From then on, whatever he did would seem like a god walking among men. He raised his head to look at the sky; above the Spiritual Hall, the deep blue star had dimmed somewhat.
Seeing this, he felt a surge of restlessness, but then shook his head.
This cluster, representing the collective faith of the entire Inca Empire's populace, could not be absorbed by Lu Jun. That was not his own faith—it would only produce distortion. Even the Chief dared only to guide a minuscule amount of its power as a seed to plant the Li Fan Flower Method within him.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and expressed his gratitude to the priest: "Thank you for your help."
"It's nothing," Gunnar shook his head and said, "I did not expect you to succeed so smoothly. You are the only person in the world to have successfully engraved the Li Fan Flower faith imprint. In the future, you will surely become a peerless powerhouse, your name engraved upon the long river of history."
He paused, then asked with a hint of doubt: "Has your spiritual element been influenced by a Psychic Calamity sufferer? Otherwise, it cannot be explained how it could be this perfect."
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