The Spirit Realm.
The forest was silent under the night sky.
Tall, ancient trees could be seen everywhere.
Below the trees were emerald green shrubs that grew haphazardly, as well as colorful mushrooms that propped up the canopy like small umbrellas.
Thick vines wrapped around the trunks of the ancient trees like snakes, layer by layer, extending all the way up into the tall and wide canopy. Standing in the middle of the forest and looking up, the sky was filled with intertwining vines and green radishes. They were like a three-dimensional net that connected the ancient trees together.
The forest was not dark.
Other than the bright moonlight shining through the treetops and casting light blue beams of light into the forest, the glimmering moss and glowing mushrooms all over the place were also emitting colorful, strange fluorescence, reflecting the forest into a strange and bizarre world.
And in this corner of the world that outsiders could not easily step into, three strange visitors broke the peace and serenity, appearing strangely.
On a lush green grassland, a strange spatial singularity slowly opened up. A terrifying red mist that was so dense that one could not even see their own fingers gushed out from it. In an instant, the red mist occupied a large space with a radius of nearly ten meters.
The red fog shook, as if some strange monster was roaring and struggling inside.
A moment later, the red mist dissipated, revealing three strange humanoid figures.
The first was obviously a woman.
Above her waist, she was still in the form of a human female, with breasts, buttocks, a slender figure, and an exquisite and beautiful face. But what was strange was that below her waist, her body structure was completely different from that of a human's. Countless soft rattans, thick or thin, long or short, extended out from her waist, supporting her entire body like an octopus' tentacles.
But what was even more surprising was that her skin was almost translucent, and there was a strange green and viscous liquid surging within.
As the guide, Emelia was the first member to wake up from the plane teleportation.
She moved her body, adapting to the plane's environment as she quietly observed her surroundings.
The space inside the Spirit Realm was huge, and after leaving for so long, she could not guarantee that the plane teleportation she presided over would not deviate too far from its intended destination.
Most of the red fog had dissipated, but there was still a portion that gathered together, condensing into a strange human figure that was constantly struggling to adjust itself.
"Milord, it's the Spirit World! I can sense the unique aura of the plane here, "Emelia reported respectfully to the flame figure after the inspection.
"The planar laws here seem to be completely different from those of other planes. It's somewhat similar to the Elemental Plane. Also, what's wrong with my body? Why is it in such a strange shape? "Grimm's voice came from the flaming figure.
He seemed to still be in a daze from the teleportation.
"Milord, the Spirit Realm is a strange world that is completely different from the other planes. Non-native creatures are unable to cross over with their physical bodies. Therefore, what you sent over is only a mass of spiritual consciousness. If you control it according to your past habits and experience, there will naturally be a trace of discomfort! "
"Mind consciousness?" Grimm was shocked. "You mean to say that my body is still in the Tower of Destiny, and that it's only my consciousness that came with you?"
"Yes!"
"Then what is this little guy?" Grimm asked as he grabbed a green ball of light from the side.
"Master, it's me! I'm Remy … "The voice of the plague spirit Remy sounded from the ball of light.
"Remy, why did you cross over with me?"
"That's not strange, milord. Lord Remy is your contracted spirit, and is bound to your soul. Since you came to the Spirit Realm, you naturally brought him along with you. What appeared in the Spirit Realm is actually the true form of your soul! "
"I see!"
Grimm communicated with Emelia as he called out to the A.I. Chip in the depths of his consciousness.
A dozen or so seconds later, the A.I. Chip's distorted and hoarse voice sounded in the depths of his consciousness.
[Hiss … Sensing severe spiritual interference … Hiss … Not in the same plane as the main body … Hiss … Communication of consciousness is severely delayed …]
"A.I. Chip, can you still help me after losing your body?"
[Hiss … Working hard to eliminate delay … Hiss … Estimated time: 28 hours 37 minutes 21 seconds …]
In the past, the A.I. Chip had been directly embedded into Grimm's genes. His body was responsible for providing the basic energy for operation, while his mind acted as the main body.
Now that his consciousness had been separated from his body, the A.I. Chip that had crossed over with Grimm was only a part of it. If he wanted to maintain contact with the main body in the Tower of Destiny, he would inevitably be affected by the different spacetime of the two worlds.
Hence, the A.I. Chip would not be able to help him for the next 28 hours.
Grimm sighed inwardly, knowing that he could only rely on himself now.
He slowly stood up, his mind replaying his original appearance over and over again.
It was strange. As he thought about it, the flaming figure that seemed to have been made up by a naughty child actually began to warp and change shape. The originally blurry face began to protrude, and distinct eyes, ears, mouth, and nose appeared.
A moment later, a bright red light rolled past, and the flames on Grimm's body receded, revealing his young, handsome face and tall and sturdy body.
A Grade 4 Magus was a Grade 4 Magus after all. In just a few short moments, he had grasped the basic application of energy shaping. Even though he was just a lump of consciousness without a physical body, he had created a perfect body that was close to materializing.
A slight breeze blew past, and Grimm felt a slight chill on his body.
Damn it, I only cared about shaping and did not create a set of clothes for myself!
Ignoring the little girl who was blushing and trying to turn her face to the side, Grimm's mind spun. With the flow of a portion of his spiritual force, a fitting magus robe appeared out of thin air, covering his perfect body.
Energy materialization … Such a small method was not a problem for a Grade 4 Magus.
After all, it was extremely difficult for a Grade 4 Magus to obtain supplies in many places. Hence, it was very convenient to use the energy conversion law to create simple daily necessities. However, enchanted items or magic tools with strange energy systems could not be created with just a simple condensation of consciousness.
Having a set of clothes was not enough.
Grimm stretched out his left hand, and a strangely shaped and exquisite Flaming Coral Wizard Staff appeared in his hand. He raised his right hand, and a white light wrapped around his pinky finger. An exquisite ring made of rose branches appeared.
The Flaming Coral Wizard Staff and Soden's Divine Ring …
As expected of a Grade 4 item, they could use energy projection to project a portion of their power. This way, Grimm could save a portion of his spiritual force supporting their existence, and it could also prevent his basic combat power from dropping too much.
As for the Blazing Set, since it was made of Grade 2 magic tools, it was only Grade 3 after it was formed. Hence, it could not use energy projection on its own, and it could not help Grimm in the Soul Realm.
Of course, if Grimm was willing to spend a large amount of spiritual force to project their power, these low-grade items could also be used. However, every second that they existed was constantly consuming Grimm's spiritual force.
At this point, Grimm finally understood.
Why did so many high-grade Wizards choose to be empty-handed instead of using low-grade magic tools? The real reason was that low-grade magic tools could not be used in most situations. Rather than keeping them to make up the numbers, it was better to reduce the burden on his spiritual force and save the energy for the truly useful magic tools.
Grimm had only been promoted for less than a hundred years, and he already had two Grade 4 equipment. Such extravagance was rare even among Grade 4 Wizards.
Because of that, Emelia's gaze towards Grim was filled with unconcealable admiration and admiration.
Of course, Emelia did not know that Grimm had hidden two Grade 5 Divine Weapons in his Wizard's Pagoda. Otherwise, she would definitely curse the plane's consciousness that was so biased in her favor.
"Master, master, I want a body too …" Remy was only Grade 3, and he was not good at controlling the mind. After several failed attempts, he could only beg for Grimm's help.
Grimm rubbed the green ball of light that Remy's consciousness had created in his hand. A moment later, a life-like chibi version of Peppa Pig appeared.
"No, no … I don't want to be a pig!" He condensed a water mirror and saw his' transformed 'appearance. Remy almost collapsed. He wailed desperately.
Unfortunately, he did not have the power to create a body that was close to reality here. Thus, after a series of futile noises, it could only accept its new body dejectedly.
Although Remy was not satisfied with his new body, he could tell from Emelia's passionate gaze that the chibi version of Peppa Pig was quite attractive to girls!
After some commotion, the three of them finally completed the adaptation phase and could officially explore the Spirit Realm. As for Remy's main body in the Tower of Destiny, he would not be in any danger with the shadow demon protecting him.
After packing up everything, Grimm looked at Emelia.
"This used to be your home, so you'll lead the way. Tell me, which direction should we go to the Spore Forest? "
Emelia closed her eyes and sensed for a moment before pointing in a direction.
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