Chapter 179: The Returnee from the Abyss

Chapter 179: The Returnee from the Abyss

At dawn, Luo En carefully packed all essential documents and notes. Both of his crucial appointments had been scheduled for today.

"Are all testing samples ready?"

He asked Liliya, who was carefully placing several specially designed glass containers into a portable case embedded with a stabilizing array.

"They're all here, Teacher."

Liliya replied softly, her fingers gliding over each container to verify the labels:

"Three groups of autophagic slime mold samples at different developmental stages, two copies each, plus the corresponding experiment records and transformation charts."

Luo En nodded, retrieving his meticulously kept lab journal from the shelf:

"Thank you for your help, Liliya. You've improved considerably these past months. The workshop couldn't run as smoothly without you."

Liliya lowered her gaze, her cheeks faintly flushing:

"It's my duty, Teacher. It's an honor to learn at your side."

"Master must do your best today!"

Daire bounded into the room, her amethyst-blue eyes sparkling with excitement:

"I know Master will be amazing!"

Ai Lan, as always, said nothing even though she could speak.

Wordlessly, she used her vines to gently smooth the wrinkles from Luo En's robe, like a wife adjusting her husband's collar before he leaves for work.

Looking at these faces filled with concern, Luo En felt an unexpected warmth in his chest—like a small hearth glowing in winter.

"I should depart now."

He steeled his mind, returning to his composed researcher persona:

"Liliya, the workshop is in your hands. If emergencies arise, remember to contact me through Ai Lan."

"I'll take full responsibility, please rest assured." Liliya nodded solemnly.

With the blessings of three companions, Luo En set out toward the School's central district.

The bloodline modifier certification had been arranged in a remote stone tower far from the main campus, surrounded by specialized isolation arrays.

Luo En understood this arrangement prevented potential bloodline experiment accidents.

Following the notice's instructions, he entered a spacious chamber on the third floor of the stone tower.

A specialized testing table occupied the room's center, surrounded by intricate magical instruments and recording devices.

A gravelly voice emerged from the corner:

"Lalfapprentice? Punctual. Good."

Luo En turned to see a tall, lean man in a deep red robe.

This individual, seemingly in his fifties, had snow-white hair and an extremely aged face.

What stood out most were his hands—covered from fingertips to wrists in fine silver scales that shimmered like cold metal under the light.

"Master Markim."

Luo En bowed respectfully, recognizing this rarely seen mage within the School.

This figure hailed from the Crystal Spire in the Central Lands—a renowned bloodline modifier and Full Mage who had come to the Black Mist Jungle several years ago to "retire."

"You know me?" Markim raised an eyebrow, curiosity lacing his voice.

"I've studied your paper in 'Bloodline Origin Studies' three times."

Luo En replied, his tone showing proper reverence for a pioneer:

"Especially your theory on hybrid biological stability, which greatly inspired my research."

Surprise flickered in Markim's eyes before he nodded slightly:

"Good. At least you've done your homework. Let's begin the testing then. Show me your results."

Luo En carefully retrieved the three groups of autophagic slime mold samples, placing them sequentially on the testing table.

He concisely outlined his experimental process and theoretical foundation:

"The first group is foundational bloodline fusion, integrating traits from three ordinary organisms. The second group is heterogeneous bloodline fusion, combining ordinary and transcendent organisms' traits. The third group involves complex fusion of multiple Transcendent Bloodlines, incorporating three distinct elemental affinities."

Markim examined each sample meticulously, his gaze nearly piercing the glass containers.

Picking up the multi-Transcendent Bloodline fusion sample, he studied it closely, his silver-scaled fingers brushing the glass:

"Your mana shaping traces are visible here. Not forged. Stability... exceeds ordinary candidates."

He evaluated in a low voice, clearly surprised:

"This level of fusion difficulty is extreme. Most beginners require at least a dozen attempts to reach this standard, yet your records indicate... this was only your third attempt?"

Luo En nodded: "Yes. After two failures, I adjusted the mana guidance pathways and fusion rate. The third attempt succeeded."

"Innate talent indeed..." Markim returned the container, surveying other samples:

"Of course, your Potion Master foundation explains part of your progress speed. Even so, this level of insight into bloodline essence remains exceptionally rare."

The testing grew deeper.

Markim requested Luo En demonstrate a basic bloodline formulation process on-site.

Luo En calmly retrieved prepared materials, performing a precise small-scale demonstration on the testing table.

Each movement was exact and elegant, his spiritual energy control displaying precision far beyond his peers.

Those subtle mana manipulations resembled a pianist's fingers—every touch perfectly measured.

"Excellent." Markim nodded in satisfaction:

"Your technique is remarkably refined, especially that instinctive grasp of mana nodes. Usually takes years to develop such precision."

He signed the certification document, stamping it with a complex rune-etched seal:

"Congratulations, Lalfapprentice. You are now officially recognized as a bloodline modifier across the entire Abyssal Continent Cluster."

"Thank you for your recognition, Master Markim." Luo En responded humbly.

After handing the document to Luo En, Markim unexpectedly remained, walking to the window with silver-scaled fingers stroking the frame as if deep in thought.

"I heard you've recently taken interest in Abyssal Creatures."

Markim suddenly spoke, his voice turning low and serious: "Even purchasing much of the Lion Scorpion's tissue from that recent arena battle?"

Luo En's mind sharpened, though his expression remained calm:

"Primarily for research materials. Abyssal Creatures' adaptability and unique mana structures hold significant reference value for bloodline formulation theory."

Markim turned, lowering his collar. Now Luo En noticed the mutation wasn't limited to his hands—the side of his neck was also covered in similar grotesque traces, creeping toward his right cheek.

"Notice these?"

Markim gestured to his mutations, his voice tinged with self-mockery:

"This is the price of obsession with Abyssal research. Twenty years ago, I was one of Crystal Spire's most promising young mages, believing I could control everything... until that Abyssal expedition."

He rolled up his sleeve, revealing more silver scales on his arm.

The scales lay chaotically, like a fish's exploded scales—a disturbing sight clearly indicating malignant mutation.

"Layer Six—the Labyrinth Domain. I remained there less than three hours, yet paid with my entire future. Even at my former Dawn Star Rank mage strength, I nearly perished."

As he displayed his horrific mutated body, the red-robed mage continued:

"Surviving intact was my only fortune. Even bearing these permanent mutations, I count myself among the luckiest two. Many fellow explorers were lost in the Labyrinth, while others returned with far worse contamination than mine... and eventually went mad."

A trace of pain flickered in the white-haired man's eyes:

"The Abyss changes not just our appearance, but our very essence. That corruption is gradual, insidious. By the time you recognize it, it's usually too late."

He stared directly into Luo En's eyes:

"I've learned through certain channels that you've not only collected Abyssal Creature tissue, but also obtained 'The Abyssal Life Compendium'. Young man, I don't know what ambitions you hold toward the Abyss, but I must warn you—research involving the Abyss requires utmost caution. Don't repeat my mistakes, and certainly avoid ending up in worse condition than I."

Luo En inhaled deeply:

"Thank you for your warning, Master Markim. I assure you, my research will always maintain caution and rationality."

Markim studied Luo En for a long moment before finally nodding:

"I hope that remains true. Otherwise, in some lonely midnight hour, when you look in the mirror and realize your body—or worse, your mind—has already changed without notice, only then will you truly understand my words today."

He retrieved a small vial from beneath his robe, handing it to Luo En:

"This is a special detection potion capable of revealing early signs of Abyssal curses. If you continue this research, regular self-testing with this might help detect danger timely."

Taking the vial, Luo En sensed the peculiar energy fluctuations within:

"Thank you for your generosity, Master Markim. This gift is truly invaluable to me."

Markim waved dismissively: "Remember, young man—true wisdom lies not merely in pursuing knowledge, but in knowing when to stop."

Carrying this heavy warning and precious potion, Luo En departed the stone tower, his mind churning with thoughts.

Markim's words echoed in his heart, those visible mutations serving as powerful warnings.

Luo En realized that despite the catastrophe, Markim still hadn’t completely abandoned his research, merely becoming more cautious.

"A measured level of caution is exactly what I require", Luo En mused internally. "Not recklessly charging forward, nor hesitating out of fear."

After leaving the stone tower, Luo En immediately headed to his next destination—the High Apprentice Certification site arranged by Soren.

Unlike the bloodline modifier certification, this High Apprentice Certification was far more formal and challenging.

Following the instructions in the letter he’d received, he arrived at a room on the fifth floor of the Central Tower, surrounded by special runes.

After confirming his identity, the guards at the door respectfully pushed open the heavy oak door.

The interior was expansive and solemn. At its center stood a massive crystal pedestal, with mana control pillars of various shapes surrounding it. In each corner of the room stood a gray-robed Recorder, holding specialized devices to measure and record spiritual energy fluctuations.

Soren Griffiths was already waiting inside, accompanied by two Mentors Luo En didn’t know well. One was a short but sharp-eyed elderly woman, the other a middle-aged man with a metal eye patch over his left eye.

"Luo En Lalf", Soren stepped forward, his tone calm yet formal. "Today we will formally test your spiritual energy level and spell control ability to determine whether you meet the standards of a High Apprentice."

"Thank you for the arrangement, Griffiths sir", Luo En bowed slightly, his voice steady.

Introducing the others briefly, Soren said, "This is Mentor Maryanna Hall, who oversees spiritual energy theory research. This is Mentor Drake Anson, who supervises spell stability testing."

The two Mentors nodded in greeting, their gazes scrutinizing. Mentor Maryanna, in particular, seemed especially curious about this young candidate, her aged yet piercing eyes as if peering into Luo En’s thoughts.

"First, we’ll begin with foundational spiritual energy measurement", Soren gestured toward the central crystal pedestal. "Step onto it and release your spiritual energy, allowing it to flow naturally."

Luo En ascended the pedestal, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began releasing his spiritual energy.

As his energy spread, the crystal pedestal emitted a soft blue glow, gradually intensifying until it formed a radiant mana sphere enveloping Luo En completely.

The Recorders in the room’s corners sprang into action, their devices emitting soft hums as they recorded every parameter of his spiritual energy.

"Spiritual energy scale reading has reached 4.2… exceeding the High Apprentice standard", Maryanna Hall remarked in surprise. "Its purity and stability are exceptional—almost no impurities or fluctuations."

Soren nodded, appearing unsurprised by the result. "Next is the spell control test. Luo En, please demonstrate three spells you’ve mastered, paying particular attention to mana flow stability and precision."

Luo En began demonstrating his spells: Sound Wave Oscillation, Slime Splash, and Radiant Halo. Unlike ordinary spellcasting, he deliberately slowed his gestures, allowing the three Mentors to clearly observe each step of his mana flow and spell structure.

"Observe this spell construction process", Drake Anson murmured, one eyebrow lifting beneath his metal eye patch. "Each mana node’s placement is astonishingly precise. This control… doesn’t resemble an apprentice, but rather an experienced spell architect."

"What’s most remarkable is his thought network structure", Maryanna interjected. "Most apprentices at this stage have sparse, fragile networks requiring years to strengthen. But his… is already densely woven and robust."

When Luo En completed his Radiant Halo demonstration, golden-red light bathed the entire room. Under his control, the halo shifted shapes—transforming from a simple ring into a shield, then into a glowing longsword, each morph executed flawlessly without a trace of mana leakage.

A flicker of appreciation crossed Soren’s face. "This spell typically maintains a fixed form, yet you’ve achieved remarkable plasticity."

The test continued for nearly half an hour, during which Luo En also demonstrated his fine control over spiritual energy.

"Alright, the test concludes here", Soren announced, then conferred briefly with the other Mentors before turning to Luo En. "Apprentice Lalf, based on today’s results, we unanimously agree you’ve not only met but surpassed the High Apprentice standards."

He retrieved an official certification, signed his name, and passed it to the others for confirmation. "From today, you are officially a High Apprentice of the Black Mist School. This grants you greater resources and privileges, but also higher expectations and responsibilities."

"Thank you for the Mentors’ guidance and recognition", Luo En respectfully accepted the document, stamped by all three, feeling a quiet satisfaction.

As the two Mentors prepared to leave, Drake Anson suddenly paused. "Young man, your Radiant Halo is unusual. That flame characteristic… exceeds ordinary fire element spells. Did you make modifications?"

Luo En nodded cautiously. "Yes, sir. I experimented with fusing light and fire elements into a special composite mana form, enhancing stability and plasticity."

Drake nodded slowly, his eye patch glinting coldly. "An intriguing direction. Spell modification is an essential step toward becoming a Full Mage. It seems you’ve already taken the first step."

After the Mentors and Recorders departed, only Luo En and Soren remained.

Soren’s demeanor relaxed. "Your performance was impressive, Luo En. That level of spiritual energy control places you among the elite of High Apprentices."

"Humility, sir", Luo En lowered his head. "This is all thanks to your guidance."

Soren shook his head, his gaze complex. "No, it’s your innate talent and perseverance. I merely provided some direction." He hesitated slightly, as if weighing his next words. "Luo En, you should know the sequence’s quarterly assessment approaches soon."

"I’m preparing for it, sir."

"With your achievements—dual status as High Apprentice and bloodline modifier, plus your arena performance—you have a strong chance of entering the top ten, even top five. That guarantees a Bloodline Altar position."

Luo En’s heartbeat quickened, though his expression remained calm. "A great honor."

Soren’s gaze deepened. "The Bloodline Altar… is a double-edged sword. It grants immense power but carries equal risk. Many enter, yet few emerge unchanged."

Luo En sensed the underlying concern in Soren’s words, surprised by this rare display of personal emotion from a usually formal Mentor.

"I’ll heed your warning, Griffiths sir."

"Good", Soren nodded. "Wisdom lies not just in pursuing knowledge, but in knowing when to stop."

The same words Markim had spoken. The identical warning from two senior mages was no coincidence.

"Finally, regarding the sequence assessment", Soren’s tone grew formal. "I’ll advocate for your rightful place. Your talents deserve wider recognition."

"Thank you for your support, Griffiths sir", Luo En bowed gratefully.

As he exited the Central Tower, Luo En felt a complex mix of emotions. On one hand, satisfaction from successfully completing both certifications. On the other, the warnings from Markim and Soren forced him to reassess his research direction and pace.

Sunset bathed his shoulders in golden light as he gazed at the two certifications in his hands—High Apprentice and bloodline modifier. Undoubtedly, he had taken another firm step toward becoming a true mage.
(End of Chapter)

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