The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 173 - 173: 130 – “The Great Spatial Magic

How many realm-level wizard organizations exist in the Wizard Realm?

This question was far from unfamiliar to Milton Cheney, a member of the Guardian Sea.

However, when he entered the Ninth Rift in reality, he was unavoidably shocked.

There were far too many people, nearly a thousand who had already arrived at this location.

Apart from Cheney, the weakest among them were all Level 3 Wizards.

There was little difference between the Ninth Rift and Void Space since it was an ownerless rift.

The reason why this rift was ownerless, was simple. The Ninth Rift didn’t connect to the Wizard Realm. It was more like a crack caught in the void. Therefore, the majority of wizard organizations in the Wizard Realm had no interest here.

Not being modified, this rift was still in its original state.

Thus, it naturally couldn’t compare to the Third Rift controlled by the South Guardian Sea.

But, it was a decent location for the exchange meeting.

“Little fellow, don’t wander off with Shariel.’

Penarin spoke.

Cheney nodded and the next moment, Penarin’s figure disappeared from the spot.

The exchange meeting mostly provided an opportunity to discuss matters relating to the Wizard Realm. Held once every hundred years, it showed that each realm-level wizard organization attached great importance to this meeting.

Hence, each realm-level wizard organization would have a representative truly participating in this exchange meeting.

The representative for the Guardian Sea this time, naturally, was Penarin.

As for the rest, free exchanges, trading, were all permissible.

The environment was noisy, and not all wizards were quiet people.

From time to time, wizards would shift their gaze to Cheney and Shariel.

“Little fellow, don’t listen to Penarin. Feel free to wander around, no one here would dare lay a hand on you.”

Shariel spoke with a smile, playfully rumpling Cheney’s hair.

The next moment, with a light wave of her hand, a small tower appeared on the spot, and her figure appeared inside the tower. Seeing this, Cheney was somewhat moved.

“Such a large Spatial Magic Device!”

He cast his gaze upon the tower for a while, then stepped away.

The entire Ninth Rift was vast, but the various wizard organizations were not scattered too much.

So, Cheney didn’t use magic to get around and simply walked, but he was not slow either.

Although the Ninth Rift hadn’t been developed, Cheney could still see many new constructs.

Towers, high-rise buildings, estates.

These were buildings carried by wizards from various realm-level wizard organizations. They were also temporary trading posts for each wizard organization.

Seeing the mark of the Ouroboros Ring on a tall building, Cheney’s eyes lit up.

Looking up, the tower was a full nine stories high.

The Ouroboros ring’s real strength was not much to talk about, but its outward appearance was impressive.

Having no hesitation, Cheney stepped into the tower.

The first floor was unoccupied, and nothing was displayed.

Just as Cheney was about to continue upward, his body, as if unrestricted, was drawn to the ninth floor.

Cheney’s vision flickered; an unknown old man appeared before him.

The old man took a detailed look at Cheney, and somewhat intrigued, said, “A newcomer from the Guardian Sea? You’re also a primary Bloodline Wizard Path practitioner?”

“It’s a pity your bloodline has already reached its limit; otherwise, with your talent, it wouldn’t be impossible to achieve the rank of Level 5 Wizard on the Bloodline Path.”

His Bloodline Wizard Path was at a Limit of Level 2 Wizard, and it indeed looked like he primarily practiced the Bloodline Wizard Path.

Therefore, Cheney didn’t feel the need to explain. “Little fellow, where did you get your Bloodline Refining Technique from?”

The old man asked, struck with curiosity.

In his impression, while the people of the Guardian Sea were not repulsed by the Bloodline Wizard Path, very few of them placed their focus on this Wizard

Path.

Cheney didn’t respond.

Obviously, he couldn’t do so.

Would he possibly confess that he learned it from their Ouroboros Ring?

Seeing Cheney didn’t intend to respond, the old man shook his head.

Naturally a bookworm from the Guardian Sea. Incredibly shy.

It’s a waste of becoming a Bloodline Wizard.

“If you’re trying to break the limitations of a Bloodline Wizard, there’s nothing here for you.”

“Maybe there was a chance before, but now…”

As he reached this point, the old man shrugged, indicating that there was no alternative.

“The Ouroboros Ring should still have pureblood White Ravens. I just need to trade for some fresh blood from a White Raven.”

Cheney spoke.

This was his plan.

He didn’t even entertain the thought of obtaining a whole Pureblood White Raven, as long as it was to trade for some fresh blood from a Pureblood White

Raven.

In this way, as long as his real self does not use it and only uses it once in the simulation each time, perhaps after ten or so tries, he could still have the opportunity to become a Level 3 Wizard.

A Level 3 Wizard on the Bloodline Path was still a Level 3 Wizard.

As a Level 3 Wizard, he could do a lot of things. He wouldn’t have to tiptoe around many issues anymore.

Hearing this, the old man before Cheney gently shook his head.

“I don’t mind trading you some White Raven fresh blood because it’s not precious.”

“Regrettably, the Ouroboros Ring now does not possess the Pureblood White Raven—it’s already been exchanged by a bothersome woman.”

Hearing this, Cheney prepared to leave.

As someone who had spent a considerable time in the Ouroboros Ring, Cheney knew what ‘being exchanged’ signified.

It meant this item had transitioned from being the personal property of the Ouroboros Ring to becoming someone else’s personal property. Naturally, the Ouroboros Ring had thus lost the right to trade it..