Chapter 1427: Chapter 240: This Is My World-Shaking Wisdom as Ian! _3
Ian clicked his tongue and also smiled, saying: "Iâve finished things on this side. Iâm going back next. Keep training well with Elan, and let me know if anything comes up."
"Oh, right." Seemingly recalling something, Ian instructed Andor: "About a week later, Iâll ask Master Gossayâs channels to send you a potion... that potion is a special âArtificial Soulâ."
"After you inject it, within about half a month, you can gradually generate a soul. You were originally a Sublimator and have the foundation of a soul, this Artificial Soul can help you accelerate, and itâs specially designed to allow me to connect with you directly."
"When the time comes."
The young dragon raised its tail, pointing to the sky: "If something major happens at the Atlantian Breeding Grounds, and youâre in danger, call my name."
Relying on the connection with the Crystal Dragon body, Ianâs Celestialized soul can freely descend into this body.
And his Fairy Nature can also be virtualized, combining with the soul after traversing the Domain of Void for a while, thereby descending upon the Atlantian Breeding Grounds.
This essentially equals summoning his âThird Energy Level Fairy Bodyâ through a âSummoning Ritualâ.
Realizing this essence, Ian became even more interested in Crown Prince Carlosâ âDivine Power Conduction Techniqueââif there is such a technique, Ian wouldnât even need to descend in the Fairy Body, he could possess Andor, directly performing a âDeity Possessionâ, enhancing his strength to intervene!
All thatâs left to say is, Terra indeed has plenty of good things, but unfortunately, people use them rather haphazardly. Better to freeload them.
"Brother is leaving?"
Elan was also very happy today, accompanying his brother around the seabed and helping his brother with many major affairs.
In the image he saw earlier, that Knight gave off a very familiar aura...
A little bit, like an uncle.
Sensing this emotion, Ian turned his head to look at his brother.
"Yes. I need to go back." Using his tail to pat Elanâs dragon bodyâs back, Ian pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Youâre big enough now, Elan. And I am now also a Prophet, more importantly, a disciple of Hiliard... everyone already knows this."
"There are some things that perhaps I can indeed let you know now."
"When I get back to the South Ridge, Iâll tell you some truths about our familyâs past."
Elan had never lived with the real uncle.
It was Hiliard who took care and taught him to read.
Ian felt that, as of now, it was time to tell Elan part of the truth... maybe even the whole truth.
His brother, his only family, needed to know everything he ought to know.
"Yes, okay!"
To this, Elan nodded seriously: "I look forward to it!"
"Yes, Elan. Train well. Remember to strengthen your Spirit Energy; using it on your Dragon Body consumes the bodyâs stamina, which is much more abundant than your own..."
Saying this, the small green dragonâs body slowly coiled up, the light in its dragon pupils gradually dimming: "Become powerful, become capable of controlling your destiny..."
"Yes."
Although unable to completely understand the meanings of âbeing powerfulâ and âcontrolling oneâs destinyâ, Elan nodded seriously: "I will try my best!"
The Crystal Dragon slowly closed its eyes.
Aboard the skyship, Ian slowly opened his eyes.
A single astral projection, a single soul possession, and he came to know the secrets of distant lands, resolving a major doubt in his heart.
No wonder, the so-called astral travel allows one to know the worldâs secrets, indeed it is so, the soul and Spirit Energy are indeed the tools to see through the worldâs truths.
And in the process, neither the Spirit Wisdom Institute nor Empire officials dared to disturb.
"I truly am a big shot now."
Raising the âSeerâs Scepterâ in his hand, Ian gazed at this silvery piece of Spirit Energy Jewelry, and couldnât help but laugh: "I am a big shot now."
"In this case, there are lots of things previously unachievable now within reach."
Muttering to himself, Ian Silverpeak closed his eyes.
Several days later, the prodigy of the Empire, the Silver Peak Earl of South Ridge, returned to his South Ridge.
The people cheered, anticipating the return of the Prophet.