"Brother Mo Lin, come with me." Qingyi smiled and slowly walked forward with Mo Lin.

They stood at the edge of the railing of the Endless Tower, then Qingyi took a deep breath, and then she actually jumped directly and jumped down from the Endless Tower.

In an instant, Qingyi completely disappeared from there.

"Jump off the Endless Tower?" Morin was stunned.

Without much hesitation, he came to the edge of the Endless Tower and jumped down in the same way.

What met his eyes was a vast expanse of white, clouds, mist, and flowing air, and Morin's ears were filled with many whistling sounds, as if wind and thunder were echoing in his ears.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Lin felt the surroundings gradually become lighter, and he found that he could stand up. Then, he looked around and saw Qingyi standing quietly in front of him.

There were only clouds all around, countless clouds, endless and vast clouds, moving slowly, with an indescribable beauty.

There was no trace of the Endless Tower.

Suddenly, this place seemed to be a completely unfamiliar place.

"Grandpa Hai, I'm here. I came to see you."

Qingyi smiled at Mo Lin, then she made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted towards the depths of the clouds.

It was very quiet, with only Qingyi's voice slowly echoing around.

After a moment, the clouds ahead began to stir, as if there was a huge whirlpool in it, and vaguely, something appeared.

"Haha, Qingyi, little Qingyi, you finally came to see me." A huge water wave appeared in front of him, and in the wave, the image of an old man slowly emerged.

The old man had white hair and beard, and his face was weather-frost-covered. He wore short clothes, exposing his arms and legs, like an old fisherman who had just returned from fishing. At this moment, he looked at Qingyi, showing his teeth and smiling.

This old man was a giant, extremely huge, as if he was a giant connecting heaven and earth.

An old giant fisherman on an unknown sea.

Old Man of the Sea.

"Don't say that, Grandpa Hai, I really miss you and really want to come and see you." Qingyi was a little embarrassed, but she quickly glared at him, looking lively and cute.

This is so different from her usual appearance, completely different.

"Little Qingyi." Old Man Hai laughed. He turned his head and looked at Maureen. He said, "Maureen? You are Maureen Olsen, right?"

Maureen only felt her body tighten.

Although he was looking at the old man of the sea through the waves and did not see the real him, at this moment, Lin Fan had an indescribable feeling that made him feel a great sense of awe in his heart.

In silence, Morin seemed to be looking at the world, looking at an incomparable vastness, a speechless breadth.

The old man's eyes were extremely clear and filled with water light, as if they contained endless wisdom.

"Xiao Qingyi, I know you want me to help this little guy, right?" Old Man Hai's voice came over, saying, "Okay, Xiao Qingyi, you don't have to deny it. How could I not know your little thoughts?"

"You leave first. I'll come and meet this little guy. Haha, he's an ancient wizard. I didn't expect that there are still ancient wizards in the wizard world."

Qingyi looked a little embarrassed. She felt that she had been very embarrassed recently. Fortunately, she didn't have to hide anything in front of Old Man Hai and Mother Xie.

After saying a few words, asking Old Man Hai not to embarrass or tease Mo Lin, Qingyi left as if escaping.

Only Morin and Old Man Hai are here.

"Hello, respected and great being." Morin bowed slightly to show his respect. Although he didn't know the strength of the old giant in front of him, it was definitely not simple, which made him nervous.

"Okay, Mo Lin, little guy, don't be nervous. Since you came here with Qing Yi, you can also call me Grandpa Hai."

Old Man Hai smiled, and it seemed that he was in a good mood now.

"Okay..." Morin's heart choked, and he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He calmed himself down and said, "I want to ask, my power... I have some confusion."

This was the main reason why Morin came here. After all, he came to the abandoned plane world where he obtained the remains of the Demon Pankora. He showed the phantom of the Demon Pankora instead of the true form of the Black Flame Dragon Winged Snake. This made Morin have an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

That's his strength.

"Are you confused about your powers?"

Old Man Hai laughed. The water waves kept swaying, and the images in it kept changing. Old Man Hai seemed to be laughing very happily and said, "What a smart child."

"Your power, your power..."

Old Man Hai became quiet and muttered to himself.

His brows were furrowed, as if he was hesitating, or thinking. Finally, he seemed to be somewhat calm.

"Little guy, I can give you part of the answer."

"Maureen, little Maureen, do you understand the power within you?"

Old Man Hai asked Mo Lin, who was startled. He was about to say something, but Old Man Hai spoke up and said, "Tsk tsk, you really have a lot of power."

"Come and see, the power of the ancient wizard, the bloodline of the abyss demon Pankora, the power of the source insect Void Mirage, the world power of the Purgatory World, and the power of the two royal families of the Purgatory World. Oh, by the way, you also have two of the four great powers. One is the essence of the blood of the ancient golden giant, which is the earth element of the four great powers. The other is the bloodline of the ancient phoenix, which is the fire element of the four great powers."

"A lot. Really a lot."

"You have a lot of power, and they are all very precious. Any one of them is hard to come by in the world. Taking out any one of them would drive wizards crazy. But now, all these powers are gathered in you. Even I can't help but envy you. Really, I envy you very much."

Old Man Hai's voice was full of admiration.

Maureen was startled.

He could understand the powers that Old Man Hai talked about, but Morin was still stunned about the bloodline of the ancient phoenix. They didn't get it at all. However, almost subconsciously, Morin thought of the golden unknown true power he got in the Saint Roland Empire, and he understood.

It turns out that the true energy is the bloodline of the ancient phoenix.

It truly is the last thing left of an empire.

Morin admired in his heart, a little absent-minded.

The next words of Old Man Hai attracted his attention.

"But, Morin, do you really understand the power in you?" Old Man Hai suddenly said.

Understand the power in your body? "What do you mean?" Morin couldn't help but ask.

"Before, this abandoned plane world awakened the power of the Abyss Demon. I think you absorbed the power from the remains of the Pankora Demon. At that time, what did you show? It was the Pankora Demon, not the new bloodline you formed using the Minae Totem."

Old Man Hai said softly.

Through the waves, his face looked old and swaying constantly, and his voice also sounded indescribable vicissitudes of life.

Maureen remained silent.

Indeed, when he obtained the power left by the Demon God Pankora, the phantom he showed was the shadow of the Demon God Pankora, not his own bloodline, the Black Flame Dragon Winged Snake.

He had already felt something was wrong, and now.

really.

"Little Morin, little Morin, you have had a great experience and gained a lot of things, but you just used your ancient wizard's Mina Totem to forcibly combine all the powerful forces and suppress them. It looks very powerful, but it is not."

"You have never truly integrated your power. Those powerful forces have temporarily succumbed to the Minai Totem, but they are constantly clashing and fighting in secret. But in the end, when your strength reaches a certain stage, all the powerful forces will suddenly burst out and you will be instantly blown apart."

"I..." Morin thought of his black flame dragon-patterned winged snake and wanted to say something.

"You want to talk about the new bloodline you formed with the Minai Totem, right? Ha, little Morin, well, let me ask you, your bloodline, what is its talent? What protection does it have? Its nature? What is it good at? The source of its power? Its witchcraft spells? Its bloodline? Its physical properties... Wait, all the aspects of what an extraordinary creature feels, can you answer me?"

Maureen was silent.

He suddenly felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

His bloodline, the Black Flame Dragon Winged Serpent...

"No, you can't answer. You can't answer it now, little Mo Lin." The old man seemed to see through Mo Lin's thoughts. He laughed and said, "Mo Lin, let me tell you the truth. What you think is a brand new bloodline is actually just a strange phenomenon formed by the collision and compromise of various powerful forces."

"It looks powerful, but it's just glitz and glamour."

"Your current battles with other wizards are actually mainly based on the use of some powerful powers, such as the Void Talent of the Void Mirage, the Dark Fire that has been weakened beyond belief by the Demon God Pankora, and perhaps some other gadgets you created yourself, some witchcraft stuff, and so on."

"Yes, you are right." Morin took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Old Man Hai, and said, "Please tell me, what should I do?"

Yes, Mo Lin now truly respected Old Man Hai. After hearing what Old Man Hai said, he felt cold all over.

"Mo Lin, what should you do? You should not ask me, but ask yourself."

Old Man Hai did not give a direct answer. Instead, he said this. He sighed and said, "I have stayed in the Fountain of Wisdom for an endless amount of time, and occasionally drank a sip of the water. Legend has it that I have endless wisdom, but in fact, I know that I am just an old man."

"I don't know much, and I can do even less."

"Molin, do you think the power in you is easy to deal with? You are wrong. It is not. Let's not talk about the power of the source worm and the abyss demon. Let's talk about the Purgatory World. The Purgatory World is the most special one among countless planes, because the Purgatory World is the transit station and channel of countless planes. As long as you get the Purgatory World, you can sense the coordinates of countless planes and reach those planes."

"The significance of these most special worlds is self-evident, and the world force of the Purgatory World is actually the most special. Among them, the royal families that have ruled the entire Purgatory World for a long time, Acade and Asmonlai, are also extremely different."

"Little Morin, you can disperse some of your power. This is one method, but it is very risky. It might immediately destroy the fragile balance established by the power in your body. Another method is for you to get familiar with the power in your body."

“To really understand them and to really master them, but this path is more difficult.”

"The power of the Abyss Demon, the power of the Origin Worm Void Mirage... and other things. These creatures are beyond the imagination of everyone. It is really difficult for you to truly and thoroughly control them."

Old Man Hai’s words kept echoing in Morin’s ears.

Mo Lin's heart was very unsettled. Up to now, he was in mixed emotions and didn't know what to say.

"I understand, Grandpa Hai, thank you." Morin exhaled softly. He looked at the waves in front of him and the extremely tall old giant in the waves. He bowed deeply and expressed his sincere gratitude.

"It looks like you've made your choice."

Old Man Hai laughed, thought for a moment, looked at Morin, and said again, "Little Morin, the ancient wizards are not sorcerers. They only need to keep studying their own blood. In the end, the blood in the sorcerer's body has reached its end. All they need to do is revert to their ancestral state and break the shackles of their blood under extreme circumstances. The ancient wizards have to consider a lot, a lot."

"The initial bloodline selection, the power absorbed, and the next few plans, etc., etc."

"Molin, do you know the curse of your ancient wizards?" Old Man Hai suddenly asked with a smile.

"I know."

Maureen nodded.

Before in the purgatory world, Morin already knew about the curse of the ancient wizards. Although the ancient wizards were very powerful, when they were promoted to the fourth level of true meaning, the difficulty of upgrading would increase exponentially. That kind of difficulty simply made everyone despair. Moreover, the ancient wizards would always stop at the sixth level throne and would never be able to become seventh level legends.

This is the curse of the ancient wizard.

"Yes, it is difficult for ancient wizards to advance, and they can never become level seven. But, Morin, you know, ancient wizards are also different. Many ancient wizards are only stronger than wizards of the same level, but some other amazing geniuses can kill level four wizards at level three."

"What's more, it is said that a level 6 Ancient Wizard Throne fought and killed a level 7 Legendary!"

The old man's voice was slow, but it stirred up huge waves in Morin's heart.

The third level killed the fourth level's true meaning, and the sixth level throne fought and killed the seventh level legend?

Morin now knew very clearly how big the gap was between the third and fourth level of True Meaning. He had sensed the Silver Soul Priests who had sensed the Silver Soul Hand and the fourth level True Meanings in the city of Tratel, and he was very wary. He knew that if a fourth level True Meaning wanted to attack him, unless there were other unexpected events, he would have no choice but to die.

As for the distance between the sixth-level royal family and the seventh-level legend, it is simply the distance between ants and dragons, between mortals and gods.

The ancient wizard was able to do this...

It's simply a myth.

Maureen couldn't calm down at all.

"Molin, the ancient wizards used their own blood power to cast spells, and at the same time, used their own Minai totems to perform various strange assistance. This is what an ancient wizard is like."

"You want to truly and completely control your own power. This will undoubtedly take a very long time. I can give you some advice. Please listen to it."

Old Man Hai said something to Morin, and Morin listened to it one by one and secretly recorded it on the chip.

"Thank you, thank you, Grandpa Hai." Mo Lin bowed respectfully to Old Man Hai again.

He is thanking.

It's a real thank you.

Although Old Man Hai's words were very ordinary, they made Morin's mind suddenly enlightened and gave him something completely new.

After talking to Old Man Hai for a while again, Morin planned to leave.

Before leaving, Old Man Hai suddenly called out to Morin.

"Molin, little guy, the ancient wizards are very powerful, but the path they follow is very difficult. Throughout the ages, countless geniuses with amazing talents have died on the path of ancient wizards. I hope... you don't get lost and don't limit yourself to ancient wizards." Old Man Hai said softly.

"I know, Grandpa Hai."

Mo Lin was a little confused about what Old Man Hai said.

He really didn't understand, but he still nodded and bowed to Old Man Hai to express his gratitude.

Watching Mo Lin's gradually leaving back, Old Man Hai fell into rare silence.

"I didn't expect that there are ancient wizards in this world, ancient wizards..." Old Man Hai spoke after a long time. The water waves were swaying, and the expression on Old Man Hai's face was a little complicated. He said: "Little Qingyi, and Mo Lin, the little guy."

"Why……"

"Perhaps I have stayed at the Fountain of Wisdom for too long, so I have become wise. That's right, giants are not intelligent species, so I am considered wise in this way."

Old Man Hai sighed.

A faint and loud sound was heard, and Old Man Hai stood up and walked outside.

"The tide is rising, and it's time for me to go fishing. I'll come and see what I can catch this time and what will fall into my net." The figure of the old man from the sea gradually faded away. From afar, looking through the waves, he looked like an ordinary old man, an ordinary old fisherman.