"what happened?"

Weilin put away the spoils and noticed something was wrong with his wife, so he asked curiously.

Xuemiya took out her staff and tapped it lightly on the ground. Magic ripples spread out, and a three-dimensional geological magic projection slowly unfolded, revealing the underground structure within a radius of ten kilometers.

Looking at this scene, Xuemiya said in surprise: "Weilin, you are going to make a fortune."

"Magic crystal ore?" Weilin's pupils shrank slightly.

“And there is more than one.”

Xuemiya tapped the projection with her fingertips, and three mineral veins shining with blue halos were particularly eye-catching.

"Two small ones, and an extension of a medium-sized mine."

"If it weren't for these rock layers, I would have thought this was a demiplane made of pure magic crystals."

Weilin stared at the projected image, his face full of surprise.

He originally thought that the demiplane full of extraordinary potions was a pleasant surprise, but he didn't expect that the real treasure was waiting for him here.

"Let me confirm."

Before he finished speaking, Weilin flew directly into the sky and created seven low-level soul clones. Together with himself, there were eight people in total, and they went to explore in eight directions.

Half an hour later, Weilin returned to the jungle.

"What's the situation?" Xuemiya came to Weilin and asked softly.

Weilin took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and slowly answered: "This demiplane is only 3,758 square kilometers, but I found three large magic crystal mines, 41 medium-sized magic crystal mines, and 216 small magic crystal mines."

"It seems that this is the real treasure of the God Thief." Xuemiya's face showed surprise and she couldn't help but sigh.

Weilin nodded in agreement, and then said, "We have enough money to build floating battleships. We can even build a few more."

"Can uncle accept it?"

Weilin smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to make him accept it."

"How are you going to deal with these demonic beasts and dire beasts in the demiplane?"

"Keep it. You won't have to look for ingredients for future banquets." Weilin waved his hand and grabbed a rabbit from the forest. He began to talk, "The meat of magical beasts that grow up in this high magic energy environment is even more delicious."

"Listen to you."

After finishing the exploration, the two returned to the second demiplane, then returned to the first demiplane, and finally returned to the real world.

At this moment, Weilin had only established a simple relationship with the three demiplanes, and had not yet established a deep soul binding.

"Which demiplane do you want?" Weilin asked while holding Xuemia and sitting in the main seat.

"The second one, it's just right to help you look after your wealth while you're 'busy'." Xuemiya hugged Weilin with both hands, leaned in his arms, and replied with a smile.

Weilin smiled and joked, "That's perfect. If you're too idle, I'll have to be busy."

"Then I'll have more free time in the future."

"Forget it, you'd better be busy, such as supervising the cultivation of your apprentice and sister, or doing more research. Anyway, the Qixingling family is big and prosperous, enough for you to work hard." Seeing this, Weilin hurriedly advised.

"Besides, looking after that demiplane is also looking after your wealth."

Looking at Xuemiya's half-smiley eyes, who wanted to say something, Weilin simply reached out and covered her mouth.

Unconsciously, the two began to change the topic.

"Click——"

The crisp sound of breaking spread throughout the camp.

Weilin stopped what he was doing, stood up, and walked out of the tent.

Seeing this, Xuemia straightened her wrinkled clothes, picked up her staff, and followed.

The moment he walked out of the tent, Weilin was shocked by the strange sight in the sky.

A colorful channel of flowing light with a diameter of more than a kilometer runs across the sky. The enormous world pressure makes the clouds within a hundred miles radius appear in vortex-shaped ripples.

The figures of seven legendary strong men were suspended around the passage, with different expressions on their faces, some were envious, some were confused, and some were wary.

"This should be a vision of grace." Kaishinas looked at the colorful passage, felt the heavy pressure of the world above, and said in a deep voice, "According to legend, when living beings make contributions and are useful to the world, the world consciousness will bestow grace."

"There is no doubt that this is indeed a gift of vision."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other six legends turned their gazes to Nicholas, with curiosity in their eyes, wanting to ask for the answer.

“Before I became a legend, I once left the Sinopsis subcontinent to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough.”

"When I was traveling in the Helovet subcontinent, I witnessed a swordsman who was favored by fate and used strategy to destroy the conspiracy of an Outer God, but he was also severely injured, his soul was almost broken, and he was on the verge of death."

“At the end of the war, the remaining coalition extraordinary people, including me, thought he was about to die.”

"To everyone's surprise, a colorful passage appeared, and a colorful prism flew out of it and landed in the swordsman's body, healing his soul and body."

"As expected, the recipient of this gift..."

Having said that, the seven legends all lowered their heads at the same time and looked at Weilin in the military camp.

Among all the people present, no one met the requirements better than this person.

Seeing the slightly envious looks from the seven legendary masters, Weilin subconsciously touched the back of his head, feeling somewhat puzzled.

“Does this passage have anything to do with me?”

"I think should not be."

In an instant, the colorful passage burst into light, and a prism flew out of it and fell to the ground.

The seven legendary powerful men looked at the scene before them, neither trying to stop it, nor daring to do so.

In an instant, a colorful prism appeared in front of Weilin and then sank directly into his soul.

A huge force erupted from his soul, and in the colorful light, Weilin's aura rose steadily.

In less than a moment, the aura climbed to the peak of the high level of soul consciousness.

In the soul, the eighth and ninth branches of the soul's original skill [Reincarnation] begin to grow, buds appear, flowers bloom, and fruits are produced.

Two purple fruits broke away from the Soul Origin Tree, penetrated the soul coat, and fell into the soul ring.

【Creation-Manifestation】, the eighth soul skill.

【Creation – Nothingness】, the ninth soul skill.

Weilin slowly closed his eyes and took in the overwhelming amount of information that suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Creation-Manifestation], guided by fantasy, consumes the power of the world and can forge extraordinary items, the level of which depends on the world power consumed.

[Creation – Nothingness] (Seal) can consume the power of the world and completely erase the existence of the designated creature, returning it to "nothingness". The erased target will not leave any trace, including memory, cause and effect, and the thread of fate.