As a few people were chatting casually, in a cultivation room filled with peculiar plants on the top floor of the Francis Wizard Tower, Francis slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at the plant branches and leaves that were crowding around him. With just a thought, these branches retracted completely, finally transforming into two pots of fragrant, exotic green plants.
"The change from breaking through to the Sixth Ring is truly significant." Francis had a faint smile on his face as he raised his hands, looking at his jade-like white palms, and couldn't help but sigh.
Now he no longer needed to delve into his sea of consciousness with spiritual power. Just a thought was enough to perform any witchcraft, and this was just a less noticeable change.
Not to mention the enhancement of physical strength, expansion of perception range, and so on.
