"The ritual you have at hand is mostly used by the servants of the Black Blood Lord..."

Julie said: "But you don't have to be too nervous. Before climbing the Golden Tower of Heaven, all the mysterious people don't have to make a decision immediately... In fact, I'm not targeting you, but most extraordinary people. They won't even be able to reach the Tower of Glory for their entire lives..."

"Although this is the case, trying to use the nameless arts and rituals of the same genre will obviously lay a solid foundation for the follow-up..."

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly said.

"Yes, you're smart." Julie was a little surprised.

Although everything is still under control, just a little faster than planned development.

But is Li Wei's learning, understanding, and even acceptance ability too amazing?

Something strange appeared in her heart, but she touched the rich dollars in her handbag and was quickly suppressed.

"That's all about today. I'll come to have a drink every two days... At that time, we can discuss our thoughts on mysterious knowledge together."

Julie stood up gracefully and left the office.

...

Zhong Shenxiu put his hands on the desk, his eyes deep.

"A sacrifice to the darkness?"

He came to the secret room and picked up a bottle of green absinthe.

"It requires not much spiritual material, only two... and it seems that it can be used to get it from a wizard..."

Zhong Shenxiu picked up the clip, picked up a strange dry petal from the wooden rack next to it, and placed it on the alcohol lamp to burn.

A blurry fragrance spreads around.

His eyes were a little confused, but his hands kept moving. He opened the bartender and added absinthe...

‘To prepare real spiritual wine, not only requires formula and steps, but more importantly, it is also the spiritual participation of one’s own…’

‘This kind of spirituality, similar to the infusion of strong emotions, does not have a quantitative standard at all.’

‘Therefore, the mysterious pharmacist can only be prepared by various pharmacists, and the failure rate remains high… What kind of planned production is a luxury…’

Zhong Shenxiu's thinking gradually dissipated. When he came to his senses, a dark green cocktail was already placed in front of him, and bubbles were constantly emerging.

On the surface of the wine glass, there is a layer of white mist lingering, constantly spreading outwards.

‘I didn’t add dry ice…’

He murmured to himself, and instead of trying to drink it for fear of death, he opened the Blood of Transformation again.

Although this book does not teach people how to pass the Dark Gate, there is no doubt that the seemingly meaningless hymns and hymns above contain ways to meditate, how to leave the body, wander around the spiritual world, and reach the Dark Gate!

Zhong Shenxiu let go of his guard and let those words full of confusion and madness stir up his mind.

His will gradually relax and his spirit became blurred.

An ethereal and melodious singing seemed to come to his ears, which made him come to his senses.

At this time, he found himself standing in an open space.

The surrounding scenery was hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of gray fog.

"Is this the spiritual world? Interesting!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded and looked at him, as if there was no difference from outside, but the revolver on his waist and the dagger in his sleeve disappeared.

The only thing that remains in your hands is the cocktail with thick white fog constantly emerging.

‘Sure enough…it can be brought in, and this feeling is very similar to a dream.’

Zhong Shenxiu walked two steps forward and saw a two-story red tiled building with cracks and vines on the surface. Countless fungi grew and spread on it... as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

"The vision and physical strength have also become much weaker... That's right. Now, what I think is not the brain, but my own spirituality, and the same is true for maintaining my body movement."

This actually creates a very sad situation, that is, when a person with weak spirituality arrives, even the rotation of his thinking becomes slow, and he cannot think quickly or run freely, making it like he has dementia.

Fortunately, Li Wei's talent may not be very good, but due to the influence of Zhong Shenxiu, his spirituality has increased, which attracted Julie's attention.

"Well... the sense of direction here still exists with the passage of time, but it's a little blurry, almost the same as the feeling of getting drunk..."

"It seems that only by reaching deeper into the spiritual world will the real direction change and time break..."

After confirming this, Zhong Shenxiu identified a direction and started running.

To do this with other mysterious apprentices, rigorous training and long-term meditation are required.

But Zhong Shenxiu seemed to be born like this, so he naturally knew it.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated, and he ran out of the building area and came to a wilderness.

There was silence all around, and occasionally you could see a strange black tree that had forked into three strands, similar to a trident.

‘In "The Blood of Transformation", similar scenes seem to be described, and this kind of trident tree is the best guide…’

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the dark green liquid in her hand.

I don’t know when the wine glass had disappeared, but the wine did not dissipate or slip away, but just stayed in his hands, with a trace of white mist constantly flowing out.

The white mist meandered and flowed, but did not go down directly, but instead pointed in one direction.

‘Hmm? It’s different from the direction guided by the trident tree?’

Zhong Shenxiu's pupils shrank: "What's wrong? Who is lying?"

"No, "Blood of Transmutation" and this recipe are both from Julie, and she doesn't need to do this... Is that a problem with the original author?"

He thought about it and walked down quickly according to the direction guided by the white fog.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Zhong Shenxiu suddenly opened up, and a dark shadow covering the sky and the sun appeared.

——It was a door, no, it was a huge wall, pitch-black, towering into the sky!

It has no boundaries, but continues to extend to both sides, extending... to the end of Zhong Shenxiu's vision...

"The dark gate?"

Zhong Shenxiu complained: "Is this obviously a dark wall!"

At this moment, he seemed to hear a sigh from eternity, and a crying sound seemed to be faintly heard above the wall.

He thought about it and did not go forward immediately, but changed direction and continued to explore one side along the dark wall.

Time didn't know how long it had passed, the white mist on his hand passed away, and the dark green liquid disappeared without a trace.

“Expired…”

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and looked at the towering black wall in front of him. It stood silently and continued to extend to both sides, exactly the same as what he saw for the first time, as if he had never moved.

"But in fact... it has arcs, although very small...it is still an inner arc...so both directions are correct, and you can reach the dark gate!"

Zhong Shenxiu understood the nature of the dark gate a little.

It is a circular wall that protects the edge area of ​​the spiritual world corresponding to the real world!
Chapter completed!