Chapter 2: Magical Power

  The setting sun's afterglow is like layered golden scales, dyeing the earth.

  In the black swamp, at the edge of a thicket, a raven-haired youth sat up.

  "Hiss~~"

  He was poisoned, his eyes flashed, and he found that his entire left leg was swollen to twice its normal size, and the veins had all turned a deep black color, very terrifying, extending up to his waist.

  At the ankle, four tooth marks had small holes dripping with black blood.

  "Ah, it's really f**ked up."

  "What kind of place is this, I... actually not on Earth."

  Xiao Chen merged with the faint black flowing light, and also received the original soul information of his body. He found that this was a very strange place. Completely unfamiliar terms, completely unfamiliar ability rules...

  "Xuan Tian Continent, magic, Dou Qi... what is this stuff."

  Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

  Originally, rebirth through transmigration is also acceptable.

  Although this new body is not satisfactory, he inherited the Xuanxing Sect and refined the power of the stars to transform his body, which was not difficult.

  He waited again, and then killed Kunlun once more...

  I didn't expect this...

  Now, however, everything is empty.

  Old devil, I can no longer drink with you...

  The country of China, I don't even know where it is anymore...

  Xiao Chen felt a strange taste in his heart, in his previous life he was evil and arrogant, a genius in the cultivation world, but he had no parents, only a master who taught him the "Fantasy Star Sect". This Fantasy Star Sect was also a lone force, with no other disciples, just his master Xiao Laoxie. He still remembered the day his master came to the orphanage and said "Young one, I see that you have an extraordinary bone structure and appearance, and it seems we have a predestined relationship as master and disciple..."

  Disregarding Xiao Chen's strong objections, she carried him away.

  From then on, he left the mortal world behind and embarked on a path of cultivating his true self against heaven.

  Wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, alone and unaccompanied, traveling all over the world.

  Thirsty, drink a big bowl of wine; tired, sit at the mountain top; hurt, lick blood like a lone wolf.

  Originally thought, nothing in the world could bind him...

  But in reality, he had left the land he was familiar with.

  Scenes from past lives keep flashing out.

  At the age of sixteen, he alone went to R Country and challenged the entire Evil Sakura Sect, taking back their sect-protecting treasure "Tian Cui Yun" as a kitchen knife for chopping vegetables.

  At eighteen, in Europe, under the protection of the Vatican, he was besieged by two major knightly orders and beheaded eight Templar Knights before calmly leaving.

  At twenty-one years old, he single-handedly killed two vampires who had infiltrated Huaxia and attempted to suck the blood of Jiuli Xianyu.

  ……

  Last life.

  Although brief, life is vibrant and free-spirited. The world doesn't care, and I am unbridled.

  I don't know...

  The Xiuzhen world without him "You Xing" Xiao Chen will be very lonely...

  Xiao Chen felt a little desolate and lonely for the first time...

  "Xiao Chen, you're also called Xiao Chen, I'm also called Xiao Chen, we can be considered to have a predestined relationship..."

  Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile wryly.

  "Never mind, since we're already here, let's just make ourselves at home and think of a way to detox first."

  He took a few glances at the wound.

  Suddenly, he pressed several acupoints on his body, blocking the flow of blood. He found a small knife on himself and made a forceful slash at the wound. With a "whooshing" sound, a blood arrow shot out, several feet long, sprinkling black blood droplets onto the surrounding leaves. Puffs of white smoke emerged, and astonishingly, the leaves withered away.

  Xiao Chen was also slightly startled, what a fierce poison.

  If it were before, this poison would not be so serious, but now that he has a new body, an ordinary flesh body, it is likely to be unable to withstand it. If those dark-colored blood vessels reach the heart, then this flesh body will also be completely scrapped.

  He sank into deep thought.

  In the sea of consciousness, a faint white soul mist seemed to have condensed a bit more than before, probably because it had devoured another "Xiao Chen" soul.

  Xiao Chen slightly relaxed.

  The soul's cultivation is manifested in color, the lowest being colorless, black, then white, red, yellow, green, purple... each increasing one by one.

  Although the soul is now scattered and weak, it has not yet fallen to the lowest level. In his previous life, he only managed to cultivate his soul to yellow, initially forming a nascent spirit, and was able to escape from the Yuanshi Tian Gang's falling thunder great array. The soul still appears white, which is already a blessing from heaven.

  A small black rod floated quietly above the soul, that was the Sealing God's sacred object, Kunlun's ultimate treasure, "God-Beating Whip".

  Xiao Chen tried to sense "Dashi Bian", but there was no response.

  "You're awesome"

  This result was not unexpected for Xiao Chen at all.

  In his past life, he stole it from Kunlun and could only barely use the "Divine Whip". In the ancient war of sealing gods, the "Divine Whip" was incredibly powerful. In his past life, he could only let the whip counterattack on its own, unable to bring out even one ten-thousandth of its power, yet it had already shattered the sacred artifacts of the Church, the "Sceptre of Light" and the "Holy Cup of Light".

  Now he can't even think about urging it on.

  Xiao Chen didn't bother with it either.

  Suddenly discovered a faint golden red color on the soul, flowing and overflowing, as if hidden and visible.

  Huh... what is this?

  He looked at it carefully.

  Half a day, nothing was accomplished.

  Xiao Chen didn't bother with it for now either.

  The soul slowly swept through the inside of the body.

  Under internal vision, only the black gas that is toxic and corrosive to blood and flesh can be seen inside the meridians. At this time, most of the black gas is entangled in the lower abdomen, and a weak gas mass composed of pale green light points in the middle of the abdomen is about to disappear under the pressure of the black gas, leaving only a size similar to that of a soybean.

  "This is the source of magic, this is magical power?"

  Xiao Chen's divine sense probed into the pale blue light cluster, and instantly, he felt a burst of wind-cutting aura.

  In Xiao Chen's memory, pieces of information emerged one after another.

  He didn't rush to do anything, now the power rules of this world are completely unfamiliar and subversive to him, such as the vast heavenly power that suppressed his divine soul, and so-called magic and Dou Qi.

  According to another "Xiao Chen" left behind memory.

  The people of Xuanji Continent, either cultivate Dou Qi or cultivate magic. For those who cultivate magic, the initial stage of apprenticeship is to rely on persistent meditation, condensing a source of magic in the Dantian.

  And this body is a magical apprentice, his body has already formed such an extremely small source of magic, as for the wind-cutting breath inside the source of magic.

  It's just because this body is more compatible with wind system magic elements.

  "Spiritual power, I suppose it's the power of the soul... Control, magical elements, casting... And the way of refining truth, drawing the power of heaven and earth for one's own use is similar."

  After a thorough search of "Legacy Memories", Xiao Chen gained some understanding of magic.

  "Give it a try."

  He had a sudden thought, and his soul power sensed the heaven and earth through the source of magic. Suddenly, he found that countless small green dots filled the space between heaven and earth, floating, jumping, and rolling around like mischievous children. Among them were also some fiery red light points and yellowish-brown small dots.

  What's this so-called magical element?

  Xiao Chen tried using the method of absorbing magical elements from his "memories".

  Omnipresent spirit of the wind, heed my call...

  Boom!

  The power of white soul is not strong, but at least it's a hundred times that of an ordinary person.

  Between heaven and earth.

  Those pale blue dots suddenly rushed towards Xiao Chen's body like a madman, drilling into his acupoints from all around him... The riot of magical elements even created a tornado with a diameter of one meter that shot up to the sky, reaching as high as ten meters.

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  "Thanks a lot, Delong brother! If it wasn't for you, I'd have been done for..." A beautiful girl with bright red hair and wearing a light yellow robe clutched at her full chest, still shaken by the memory of the deadly vines that had suddenly wrapped around her legs.

  In the marsh, a small team moved slowly forward.

  Three men and two women, two swordsmen and three mages, although they wore different professional attire, each person had a metal emblem on their chest, with a light blue background and stars all over.

  This is the emblem of Tianxing Academy.

  The first one was a young swordsman named Delong, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with shallow golden hair and an extremely strong and handsome appearance.

  Smiling faintly with a hint of self-satisfaction upon hearing the red-haired girl's words.

  "Natalie, my brother is one of the six members who completed the 'Black Blood Marsh' outer court trial in the Swordsmen Academy's outer school last year. He has already broken through the threshold of a four-star swordsman and entering the inner school is just around the corner." Another name, the only male law enforcement officer, Sa Ping, said with pride, his eyes greedily scanning over the girl's high and proud chest.

  "Four-Star Swordsman, Inner Court." A hint of unusual color flashed in the red-haired girl's eyes.

  Although she is also a two-star mage and a more popular magical profession, there is still a big difference between her and the four-star profession.

  Any professional, three stars to four stars is a big threshold, representing the mark of becoming an intermediate professional.

  Four-star professionals, who have already graduated from the Tianxing Academy as excellent students, will be sought after in any second-class or lower civilized country and may even be granted a low-level title on the spot. Even in first-class or higher civilized countries, they can easily find work and live a life of ease and comfort.

  "De Long big brother, are there really many treasures in the Black Blood Swamp? What did you get last time you completed the trial?" Nasa Li took a few steps forward, close to De Long, and even her body slightly touched his.

  "Little girl." Sa Ping said from behind, with a ferocious face.

  Natalie was his classmate, with a fiery figure and the nickname "Fire Rose". He had been eyeing her for a long time, but she never gave him a good look.

  This time, with Natascha and one of her friends, also met outside the marsh.

  I used to think she was arrogant, but now I see that when compared to someone even more formidable, she will also try to curry favor.

  De Long smiled faintly and was about to say something.

  At this time.

  Suddenly a gust of wild wind howled.

  Not far ahead, a tornado suddenly rose into the sky.

  The wind element in the air seemed to be sucked away by a huge whirlpool...

  Everyone was shocked.

  "What a powerful magical power, should be an intermediate magic profession..."

  De Long was startled: "Let's go take a look..."