I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 590 Emperor's Dew and 5 Years

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Jemin stared at the crystal bottle in front of him.

Inside the bottle, three pale golden droplets floated quietly.

Each drop is only the size of an ordinary raindrop, but its presence is stronger than that of a small elemental pool.

Those fine golden threads extended from the droplets, appearing and disappearing through the bottle wall, like living things breathing.

Three drops of imperial nectar.

This is the result of all the lunar energy he has accumulated over this period of time.

With a wave of his hand, the crystal bottle flew into his palm.

He unscrewed the cap, took out a drop, and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

The moment the Emperor's nectar entered his throat, a strange feeling surged from the depths of his soul.

It's not a feeling of warmth or coolness, but a kind of "transparency".

It's like a stagnant pool suddenly being filled with a living spring; your entire soul becomes active in that instant.

Those impurities that were originally settled deep in the soul, those subtle obstructions that are usually imperceptible, are being dissolved little by little, and then peeled out of the soul and expelled.

Jemin closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.

The Qi cultivation technique operated on its own under this peculiar sensation, working in conjunction with the power of the Emperor's Essence to repeatedly cleanse every corner of his soul. When Jemin recovered from this sensation, he discovered that the Emperor's Essence had been completely depleted.

I carefully checked my biological clock and realized that a whole day had passed in that short time.

But to his senses, it was as if it were just a fleeting moment of confusion.

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Jemin opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and sensed his internal state. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The soul became purer than ever before.

It wasn't an increase in strength, but a change in "texture".

If his original soul was a crystal with white fluff, then his current soul is as clear as transparent crystal.

My thinking became more agile, and even some questions that I hadn't had time to understand before seemed to become much clearer.

"However, according to the records in the Great Dao Library, my current state is temporary. As my thoughts change and I experience more, my soul will soon return to its previous state."

Jemin's eyes gleamed with a clear light: "Even if it's just a temporary effect, it's enough. And while the current state isn't as good as the Entropy Brain's effect, the advantage of the Emperor's Dew is that it can be repeatedly produced..."

Jemin got up with satisfaction, amplifying his senses.

In addition to changes in his thinking and flexibility, more importantly, his perception of the destiny system has become more acute.

Connections that used to require deliberate activation now seem to have become instinctive.

He could clearly perceive every operation of the destiny system and every fluctuation of the incense and deity path, and even had a faint feeling of "control".

"nice one……"

Jemin smacked his lips, seemingly recalling the feeling from just now.

With this, the potential risks to the soul level during future advancements in cultivation will be greatly reduced, which will be very beneficial for his future advancement to the Refinement Realm or even the Dao Integration Realm.

He carefully collected the remaining two drops of imperial nectar.

Although I'd love to test its effects on other creatures, there aren't enough of them right now to test it.

Once we have accumulated enough Moon Essence and extracted sufficient Imperial Essence, we can consider large-scale testing.

a few days later.

While Jemin was studying the internal structural data of the lava mountain in the laboratory, the Magic Network terminal suddenly vibrated.

He looked down and paused when he saw the name of the person he was supposed to contact.

Viola

Jemin raised an eyebrow and connected the call.

A light screen popped up, and a familiar face appeared before them.

Viola still wore that languid yet playful expression, but her aura was now even more profound than it had been a hundred years ago.

"Hey, junior brother," her voice came from the other end of the line, "long time no see."

Jemin smiled and said, "What brings you here today, Senior Sister? Didn't Instructor Clark assign you any tasks?"

Viola rolled her eyes: "Don't even mention it, that old man treats me like a donkey. But I have important business with you today."

"What important matter?" Jemin asked curiously.

Viola didn't answer directly, instead keeping him in suspense: "It's a rather surprising and important matter. Anyway, remember, come to the Noren First Plane five years from now." Jemin raised an eyebrow: "Noren First Plane?"

That was the earliest plane established by Norren Workshop, and it was the core of the entire force.

Every time the wizards are summoned to the Noren First Plane, it's usually because something major has happened that shakes the entire Noren Workshop. "Yes," Viola nodded, "Instructor Clark and I will be going too."

Jemin was even more astonished.

Will Clark's mentor be there too?

Since the last Wizarding War, Instructor Clark has basically been staying in the laboratory.

I never expected that I would have to make a special trip this time.

"Can you tell me what it is?" Jemin asked tentatively.

Viola shook her head, a familiar, mischievous smile on her face: "Just remember, five years from now, Noren One dimension." With that, she hung up the call.

Jemin stared at the now-blacked-out screen, his brow furrowed.

Both Professor Clark and Viola will be there...

This is definitely not a trivial matter.

He thought for a moment, then opened the Magic Network terminal and sent a message to Dean Avery Knight.

[Dean, I may need to leave for a period of time in five years. Please find someone to replace me for my teaching duties as soon as possible.]

After sending the message, Jemin thought it would just disappear into thin air like before.

But to my surprise, a reply came just seconds later.

[Avery Knight: Understood. Don't worry about things five years from now; the other professors from the academy will be back by then.]

Jemin stared at the reply, stunned.

Other mentors?

He suddenly remembered the group of level 5 wizards he had seen at the academy before.

It seems that in five years, the original instructors from the academy will be able to return and replace these elite combat units.

"It seems to be related to events five years from now..."

"Jeremy murmured."

Jemin sent another message.

Do you also know what will happen five years from now?

Avery Knight's reply was quick, but brief.

【Know.】

Jemin pressed for an answer.

Can you reveal what it is about?

The other end was silent for a few seconds, then replied:

[Didn't I tell you before? I'd give you a surprise, you'll find out when the time comes.]

Jemin's lips twitched.

That same phrase again.

Riddler, get out of the wizarding civilization!

Viola didn't say anything, Avery Knight didn't say anything, and even mentor Clark didn't show his face.

What on earth are these people doing?

He stared at the Magic Network terminal for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Well, since we've come this far, it must be something big.

And it doesn't seem like a bad thing. In that case, we'll see in five years.

Jemin shut down the terminal and turned back to processing the unfinished data from the experiment.