Adventure: My Skills Evolve Infinitely

It was strange.

Although they hadn’t actually spent much time together, Lin Mo knew Shefilya well enough to be surprised. If this had happened when they’d first met, she would have, at most, kindly reminded him about the possible side effects of the Flame Reagent. She certainly wouldn’t have gone out of her way to help him remove his equipment.

’It’s almost as if she’s become my maid...’

Pushing aside the somewhat disrespectful thought, Lin Mo stood up and stretched. After confirming he was fine, he continued toward another door at the far end of the chamber.

He pushed open the golden door, and once again, five different forked paths appeared before him.

For a Gold Level chamber like this, he only needed to use his clones for scouting. There was no need to fight at all. After all, given the strength of the Demons inside, Lin Mo’s clones stood no chance of fighting back.

With some time to spare, Lin Mo took the opportunity to check a notification he’d missed earlier.

"Skill [Blood Qi Blade] Lv4 (100/100) has been upgraded!"

"Current Skill: [Blood Qi Blade] Lv5 (26/180)"

’Blood Qi Blade reached Level 5. But there’s still Level 6 after this, so it’s a long way from evolving.’

Lin Mo had obtained several treasures during this trip to the Secret Realm, but he hadn’t actually gained much Skill Proficiency.

To truly raise his Skill Proficiency quickly, he’d have to go find his old friends, the Goblins.

Groups that were numerous but generally not very strong were the best choice for grinding Skill Proficiency.

Several of Lin Mo’s most significant power-ups so far were inextricably linked to Goblins.

’I hope I can get one more powerful Skill. Then this trip to the Secret Realm would be more or less perfect.’

As his thoughts drifted, the scouting of the final path was complete.

Lin Mo controlled his clone to the end of the path, and a look of delight appeared on his face.

The door before him was still gold overall, but its edges had a touch of purple.

Just like the "Gold-Plated Silver" one from before, this chamber was "Purple Gold."

Needless to say, this was the path to take.

Lin Mo quickened his pace and walked straight down the fifth forked path.

As he walked, he suddenly glanced back at Shefilya, who was following behind him. "I might need your help with this next fight."

The Demons in a Gold Level chamber started at Level 5. That meant in a "Purple Gold" chamber, which was a Half Level higher, the Demons inside were likely Level 6 or even higher.

It wasn’t that Lin Mo couldn’t deal with a Demon of that Level at all—in fact, there was a high probability he could kill it solo. But the fight would be exhausting, and after spending so much time in the Secret Realm, his condition wasn’t optimal.

In particular, frequently using the [Shadow Splitting] Skill to create clones for scouting had severely drained his Qi and Blood.

His Magic Power was also running low. While Lin Mo hadn’t used Magic very often on their journey, he had expended a great deal of it just a moment ago. When he drank the Flame Reagent, he’d had to use his Magic Power to resonate with Ice and Water Elements, all to counteract the negative effects from the reagent’s overwhelming Fire Elemental Energy.

As a result, he didn’t have much Magic Power left now either.

’Still, if you have backup, you should use it. There’s no need to suffer unnecessarily.’

Shefilya nodded. "Leave it to me."

They soon reached the end of the path. This time, Lin Mo didn’t have a clone push the door open in advance, wanting to avoid it getting instantly killed and wasting his Qi and Blood for nothing.

Therefore, the door remained closed. However, his clone hadn’t expired yet, so he could send it to open the door now. Even if it got killed instantly, it would at least be a worthy sacrifice, buying them an opportunity to attack.

The clone walked up to the golden door with purple edges and slowly pushed it open.

Just as Lin Mo had expected, the next moment, a sharp Wind Blade flew out from within, slicing his clone in two at the waist.

At the same time, they also got a clear look at their opponent for this round. It was a wolf, cyan all over. It wasn’t particularly large, standing less than two meters tall, but its body had beautiful lines that suggested lean strength.

"A Hurricane Wolf..."