Starting with Proficiency Panel-Chapter 638: See the real deal tomorrow morning (new book content)

This "Magic Origin" describes all the natural physical phenomena in the world and explains how they work and are structured from a magical perspective.

Just like light, from a scientific perspective, the broad definition is the electromagnetic radiation of all spectrums coming from the sun. The daylight we usually see is filtered through Earth's atmosphere.

But how these lights form is generally due to hydrogen fusing into helium in stars. Going further, why do the fusion reactions in the stars' interiors keep happening...

In the concept of magic, this is because the energy density continuously decays, and the ultra-high-quality energy levels constantly decline, thereby releasing massive energy.

Science also shares a similar idea, where energy is continually released during the fall of energy levels.

Both magic and science have many similarities in their exploration of the cosmos.

He still wasn't feeling sleepy. When someone encounters something they are extremely interested in, they always approach it with great enthusiasm.

After temporarily closing the "Magic Origin," Li Qing's eyes focused on the "Basic Meditation Technique," and with a gentle touch, the runes began to rapidly change, finally revealing the content anew.

Li Qing spent half an hour carefully reading this scant thousand-word content, accompanied by a meditation image, which is a sphere composed of countless lines, emitting a slight glow. Just by staring directly at it, this sphere interwoven with countless lines became deeply imprinted in his mind.

It even formed a three-dimensional image in his mind, slowly zooming in and out with his own thoughts...

Isn't this amazing?!

Li Qing found it quite extraordinary. If this is magic, he had no doubt about it at all. This process of just one glance and deeply imprinting it in the mind is simply too mystical.

Looking back at the pattern, the meditation image no longer emitted a faint glow, with no anomalies.

It seemed to be a one-time magic.

Excited, Li Qing clenched his fists and punched the bed a few times in a fit of venting.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch...

"Quiet down next door, there's a single dog here!"

Hearing the somewhat anguished shout from next door, Li Qing forcefully stopped his actions.

The place he rented wasn't very good, the sound insulation was poor, and a little noise could be heard next door.

Only after confirming that nothing was missed, he lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, let his mind immerse, gradually falling into a state of seeming existence and non-existence...

Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes, letting out a long breath with a trace of helplessness. The modern society is too materially abundant, with an enormous and complex amount of information everyone receives, full of bizarre sights, trying to eliminate these distractions in the mind is like a fool's dream.

There was no way to achieve it.

Thinking back and forth for a while, Li Qing looked at the time; it was already past four in the morning. Not feeling tired, he sat up and went to the computer.

After waking up the standby computer, he silently opened his hidden folder...

Twenty minutes later, Li Qing with a face of wanting nothing, except for a slight weakness, showed the wise gaze of a sage, letting go of the mouse, he sat quietly on the bed, completely emptying his mind. He began to draw lines according to the meditation image from the "Basic Meditation Technique" in his mind.

Before drawing the lines, it was necessary to construct a personal origin point, which the "Basic Meditation Technique" refers to as the primal, like the singularity of the universe, beginning to slowly give birth to one's own small cosmos.

Gathering his primal point and drawing the first line seemed to have no obstacles at all, easily reaching the standard described in the "Basic Meditation Technique."

The whole process of drawing and visualization was quite smooth, probably because his mind was free of distractions, allowing for high concentration of spirit.

Not until the phone alarm rang did Li Qing open his eyes with some reluctance, just as he wanted to get up, a sudden splitting headache hit him, causing his body to collapse, falling straight to the ground.

He lay on the ground moaning for a long time, until the sound of firecrackers, or what seemed like it, came from next door, Li Qing then struggled to get up.

Finally managing to climb back onto the bed, he looked with bloodshot eyes at the content on the sheet of paper.

This "Basic Meditation Technique," before the light ball took shape, required a huge amount of spirit to inscribe a single line, leading to Li Qing's current appearance.

His body slipped, falling onto the bed, dazed and confused for half an hour before he staggered up.

He still had to go to work.

Suppressing the headache, he took a shower to slightly alleviate the pain, then stuffed the paper into his pocket before heading out.

While waiting for the bus, Li Qing finally took a breath, the pain lessened a lot, allowing him to focus on other things.

This was due to excessive mental exhaustion, next time he would need to pay attention to the time.

Li Qing exhaled a long breath, the line he drew was vividly settled in his mind, clearly revealed with a slight thought.

It seemed quite easy.

"Mom, look, that person looks like a panda!"

"Don't speak! That's smokey eye makeup!"

Li Qing came back to his senses, looked at the mother and child standing next to him. Seeing his gaze, the woman pulled the kid a few steps aside.

He pursed his lips, turning to see the others around, all secretly giving him strange looks. When his eyes swept over, they all turned their heads.

How strange, was he really being judged just for having eye bags because he didn't sleep well last night?

When the bus arrived, Li Qing skillfully slid to the last seat as he hopped on, plopped down, and drifted off into a pretend sleep.

Who knows why all these old folks are crowding the bus so early in the morning, making it hard for us young people to survive.

Oh, I'm no longer a young person. From today, I'm considered middle-aged.

Thinking of this, Li Qing felt a bit sad; damn, up to now he had achieved nothing, feeling a bit unworthy of his life.

He subconsciously touched the scroll in his pocket, a trace of excitement on his face.

He still hadn't calmed his feelings.

After taking eight stops, with slightly restored energy, Li Qing forced himself to get off, walked a few hundred meters to the office building, and waited for the elevator.

Silently observing the crowd waiting for the elevator, had it not been for last night's experience, he would have been like these people, many years later, still bound by life, doing the same meaningless work day after day.

Even though Li Qing knew that many people were in the same state as him, unwilling in their hearts, yet strangled by life.

Just a month away from the start of the school year.

"Hey Brother Qing, what's going on?"

A crisp voice from beside him pulled Li Qing back to reality, turning to see the caller he smiled and said, "Morning, Luo Rui."