Chapter 1149: Chapter 166: Heart Light Body! Still at an extrely high level of completion! (5600)_3
——Just like the original reason for humans’ mutations?
Ian’s question was clear and straightforward. Anfa quietly brushed her hair back, tidied her hairstyle, and then spoke lightly: “Actually, it’s a simple matter… I have to decide within five years whether to be an elf with a Dragon Blood inheritance or a True Dragon that once was elf.”
“The forr is aningless, there are many elves with True Dragon Bloodline, which can’t et Mother’s expectations… As for the latter, it’s not difficult. If I want to beco a True Dragon, I can beco a True Dragon.”
“But, Ian.”
Anfa lifted her head and made eye contact with the young man.
The golden eyes of the elf were bright and clear, like glowing jewels. She softly asked, “An individual and a world, which one truly leads?”
“That’s the biggest problem I’m facing.”
“As for the collapse of Bloodline, it’s nothing more than the fact that in my current in-between state, I frequently need to suppress my Bloodline with potions. Drug toxicity infiltrates the internal organs, which isn’t a big deal, compared to Sio’s void poison. Within five years, I’ll have ti to visit Holy Mountain with my true form, which should eliminate it.”
“Of course, the drug poison might also be Mother’s way of gently urging to make a heartfelt choice… Removing the drug’s toxins will give more ti to choose or wait.”
“Is that so.”
Ian furrowed his brow slightly; if one were unfamiliar with True Dragons or rely understood them on the surface, surely they would struggle to understand what Anfa ant.
But the young man imdiately understood that Anfa’s real issue was whether, after choosing to beco a True Dragon, she would be overwheld by the colossal information contained within the True Dragon Fire Seed, equivalent to an entire world.
Theoretically, Anfa, possessing a Dragon Soul, need not worry about this problem—she can completely handle the vast information torrent from the Fire Seed, even if her Dragon Soul is only partial. It’s to the extent that even Ian, an ordinary human, could manage it, so there’s no reason Anfa couldn’t.
But the reality is different.
The vast majority of True Dragons born from the Fire Seed have thought patterns perfectly in line with the civilization of that Fire Seed. This is why True Dragons often have conflicts, unable to understand each other, as they clash between two internally consistent civilizations’ logic, possibly even their cultural customs.
But Anfa wasn’t shaped by the Fire Seed from birth… She is still an elf.
Her elf thought pattern, as the entity now called ‘Elf Anfa,’ can withstand the civilization information surging through her Dragon Blood and maintain her self without transforming into another form?
If she accepts it, does it constitute a form of ‘ntal death’ then?
After all, her thinking logic has changed, her thought mode altered; even if she retains past mories, she certainly won’t have the sa feelings, right?
That’s… the real problem Anfa faces.
Not the collapse of Bloodline, but a sort of ‘ntal collapse.’
“If you were at the high stage of the Third Energy Level, possessing a complete Heart Light Body.”
Ian murmured, “Then even if you experience the torrent of another world, you wouldn’t be changed.”
“But the issue is, you are Dragon Blood, you are the future True Dragon—that world’s information is part of you. Without experiencing its torrent, you can’t achieve the perfect Third Energy Level, can’t possess a complete Heart Light Body.”
“That’s a contradiction.”
“Indeed.”
Anfa herself was very calm, without a hint of panic, rely staring slightly at the tips of her shoes as they walked with Ian: “Moreover, even if truly washed over, for others, it probably wouldn’t matter, right?”
“At that ti, I surely wouldn’t care either. Mother’s only concern is whether I can beco a True Dragon. If I succeed, my ntal changes are already expected.”
“Others in the Ashlight Family are even more indifferent, rather congratulating —even Sio might find it easier to get along with , thinking of as her kind.”
“Even you, Ian.”
She turned her head, looking at the young man, her eyes bright: “You’ve dealt with dragons so frequently, surely you’d not care whether I’m Elf Anfa or True Dragon Anfa, right?”
“What kind of resignation to fate is that… not entirely.”
Muttering, Ian shook his head: “True Dragons’ ntal states all have issues, they’re too extre. I definitely care about your ntal state.”
“Also.”
Pausing, Ian thought and said, “I think I might have a solution to your problem.”
——ditation Technique.
The essence of Anfa’s current concerns isn’t Bloodline or soul, but whether her thinking mode would change—she might even fear transforming into a True Dragon, unable to comprehend past interactions with friends, failing to grasp the aning of Elf Anfa’s previous relationships, thus resorting to the simplest, almost universally cosmic criteria to record interactions and goodwill with others.
The mutual achievent of Dragon Soul and thought beliefs prevent Anfa from reaching a truly complete Third Energy Level before becoming a True Dragon or returning to a Dragon Blood Elf, unable to maintain sufficient self-strength, akin to being stuck without shedding her shell to grow larger.
However, it’s not like only achieving beliefs can enhance soul strength!
ditation Technique gradually carves the soul, it can be!
While the strength of Dragon Soul and ordinary people is vastly different, the ditation Technique of sufficient strength affecting Dragon Soul is undoubtedly a path.
“I will think of sothing.”
Ian didn’t recklessly promise anything; he rely patted Anfa: “Trust , I’m currently studying this area… but ‘ditation Technique’ is a complex matter, can’t be explained quickly, let’s talk after the Exploration of the Exotic Species Research Institute!”
“Okay. Haha, Ian, no need to be so serious, it’s great that you are willing to listen to talk.”
Anfa was sowhat amused. She had rely intended to confide her troubles ordinarily, yet Ian earnestly committed—it’s not that she doubted Ian’s sincerity but rather felt incapable of finding a way he could possibly help based on the design philosophy of the Terra Ascendants.
“That’s my promise; instead, solving your problem proves my research’s success.”
Ian didn’t laugh; he answered seriously: “Trust , friend, since you’re willing to confide in , we can together work on resolving your woes—that’s what friends are for, isn’t it?”
Anfa was stunned for a mont.
“It’s actually unnecessary.” The elf girl’s expression beca sowhat complex, but ultimately, she slightly bowed to the young man: “But thank you, friend.”
Anfa still needed to report to her mother, while Master Gravie had also returned to his room to continue organizing materials.
And Ian didn’t return to his room but knocked on Yisen Gard’s door.
“Coming!”
Soon, the blond youth opened the door, pulling Ian into the room before cautiously closing the door.
When Ian felt a bit puzzled, Yisen Gard pulled a docunt from his bosom and handed it to the white-haired youth.
“This is…”
Ian was sowhat dazed. He initially intended to instruct Yisen Gard on the subsequent ditation Technique structure, discussing the details, yet unexpectedly found the latter had things to conceal from Master Gossay and share with him.
And Yisen Gard’s words also startled Ian: “This is collected by my mother, a list of various large-scale research conducted recently by my grandfather, Protector Axel.”
“Ian. I actually already know your true identity.”
Water-colored eyes t lake-green eyes, Yisen Gard smiled slightly, “After all, I’m not a fool, I investigate so things myself—so, if you really are the heir of my great-grandfather, Inega II…”
“Then surely, you can perceive how much of grandfather’s research list constitutes research from the year of great-grandfather!”
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