Chapter 3 Begins, Heroic Divine Legend

  Huh?

  Qin Yuntian's eyebrows were furrowed with anxiety, and beads of sweat seeped from his forehead as he stared at the tightly closed door in front of him. As a strong cultivator of the Concentrated Spirit Mirror, he was unexpectedly at a loss for what to do next. He really wanted to push open the door and enter, but his rationality wouldn't allow him to do so.

  "It's okay, it'll be okay."

  Muttering to himself, Qin Yun Tian took a deep breath of cool air, standing guard in front of the room, the Xuan Qi inside his body flowing slowly, his eyes fixed intently on that wooden door.

  In the dimly lit room, the boy's figure lay on the bed, convulsing constantly, with an unhealthy flush on his face, his teeth clenched tightly, a thread of crimson trickling from the corner of his mouth, making it extremely eye-catching.

  "Damn it, why is it so serious this time!"

  Roaring in his heart, Qin Xuan only felt that his body was no longer his own, and this situation had lasted for almost seven years. This was also the reason why Qin Yun Tian guarded outside and didn't come in, because this pain could only be solved by himself, and others couldn't do anything about it. In the past, he would hurt for a while at most, but the degree of pain was never as terrifying as this. It was the first time he had felt such bone-piercing pain!

  "Roar!"

  A low growl-like sound escaped his mouth, Qin Xuan's already crimson eyes turned even redder, as if infused with fresh blood. His body emitted a terrifying killing aura, which would have shocked even the most seasoned warriors. How many people had he killed to possess such an aura?

  Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent burst out without warning, and then a red light shot out from Qin Xuan's blood-red eyes. The red light was like blood, and soon condensed into a strange vertical eye in mid-air. A faint but palpable pressure emanated from it, making people feel oppressed.

  The crimson vertical pupil gazed condescendingly at the young man, as if a high and mighty deity was looking down on an ant. However, all of this was completely beyond Qin Xuan's comprehension at that moment, to the point where he didn't even notice these strange phenomena. He only felt as though his soul was being pulled out, and something was crawling out from his chest. His consciousness gradually became blurry.

  It was unknown how long it had been, perhaps a century or maybe just a few seconds. When Qin Xuan woke up, he found himself standing in front of a gigantic iron gate. The gate was at least 100 meters high and tens of meters wide, with a overall crimson color, its surface covered in rust spots, clearly showing signs of aging. Especially when Qin Xuan walked closer, he felt a thick, ancient aura rushing towards him.

  Standing in front of the gate, Qin Xuan felt like an ant standing before a giant, with the possibility of being destroyed at any moment.

  Boom.

  At this moment, a blood-colored flame suddenly burned on the huge iron gate, without any warning, and there was a surge of momentum that rushed towards Qin Xuan. For a time, Qin Xuan felt as if he had fallen into the hell of Shura, with scalding hot blood flowing under his feet, surrounded by severed limbs and corpses everywhere, and the sound of mournful cries constantly entering his ears.

  Fierce, painful, desperate!

  "Get out!"

  With a loud roar, Qin Xuan steeled himself, dispelled distractions, and transformed his mental energy into an extremely sharp sword that slashed forward, charging fearlessly ahead!

  Splash.

  It was as if the glass shattered, everything around it was instantly pulverized, and then everything returned to its original state. The mournful cries also disappeared without a trace, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

  However, things didn't end there. The divine sword, born from the will of the gods, still had momentum left and charged straight at the massive iron gate, determined to split it in two!

  "I'd like to see what kind of ghost thing this is, open it for me!" Another angry roar, using the remaining strength, another sharp sword condensed from spiritual energy followed closely.

  Two sharp swords, one in front and one behind, with an unbeatable aura pointing directly at the huge iron gate!

  Magnificent!

  Rumble!

  As soon as the first sword touched the giant gate, the entire gate began to shake violently, and the flames on the door also swayed. Suddenly, a rain of fire fell from the sky, and the air instantly became scorching hot and dry.

  "Almost there, open!"

  Qin Xuan did not change with the surroundings, his eyes fixed on the iron gate, his face ferocious, and a hint of tension between his eyebrows. Then, another surge of energy poured into the second sword, after which he collapsed to the ground.

  Boom!

  It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had cracked, like doomsday. The entire world shook violently, and Qin Xuan felt a deafening roar in his ears, while his eyes were shrouded by a bloody light that made him involuntarily close them.

  The bloody glow gradually faded, and when Qin Xuan reopened his eyes, in front of him was still nothing but the huge iron gate, except that the blood-colored flames on the iron gate had gone out, and the iron gate was wide open!

  At this sight, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a thrill of joy. Although he still wasn't clear about what was going on, he vaguely sensed that this must be related to the pain that had been inseparable from him for the past seven years.

  With a light leap, the young man easily arrived at the entrance of the huge iron gate. There, it was like a universe of starry clouds, and he could even see small black holes and stars.

  "This..."

  Astonished, he couldn't have imagined that it would be such a scene, which had already exceeded his cognitive range. A universe was hidden behind an iron gate?

  "What the...! Damn it!" Qin Xuan cursed out loud, his face filled with indignation. He had thought he was in for some kind of encounter, but he never expected it to be like this. How could he not be furious?!

  Space? Black hole? Planet? What does it have to do with him? If he wasn't from Earth, would the people here know about these things?

  Furthermore, even if this door encompasses the entire universe, what's the big deal? Such a huge door, can't I just move it myself? Most importantly, how am I supposed to leave this godforsaken place?!

  "Damn it!" The more he thought about it, the angrier Qin Xuan became. He clenched his fist and violently punched towards the 'universe' behind the door, but what followed was regret and even terror!

  Can't pull it out! Can't pull it out anymore! The entire arm was wrapped in 'space', no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much strength he used, it was as if he had fallen into a swamp, unable to exert any force at all, and instead sank deeper and deeper!

  "Nima, the protagonists of those transmigrations in past lives weren't just sitting on a mountain of wealth with beauties by their side, or incredibly powerful, who else could compare to me? But when it comes to myself, why am I so unlucky?"

  Qin Xuan suddenly felt like crying, the contrast was too great. But before he could think more, his arm that had entered the 'universe' suddenly transmitted intense pain, as if someone wanted to tear it apart. This also made him unable to bear and let out a painful howl.

  Sweat dripped all over his forehead, if he could, he would rather die like this, it was too torturous!

  Uh-huh.

  Just as Qin Xuan was about to give up, a "pop" sound was heard, similar to the sound of fingers finally being pulled out of a bottle. The arm that had been stuck in the "universe" finally came loose, and Qin Xuan himself tumbled out without any preparation.

  "Is it out?" Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, somewhat unclear, but when his gaze fell on that arm, he was overjoyed again, "Fortunately, it's still there!"

  He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and Qin Xuan's heart still had lingering fears, but he finally knew that this strange giant door seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.

  "What is this?"

  At this time, he suddenly found that the hand trapped in the 'universe' had unknowingly added an ancient book. The whole book was dark red, with golden edges and strips of green energy flowing slowly on it, like ripples. This book seemed to have some kind of magic power. When Qin Xuan looked at it for the first time, he couldn't help but be unable to move his line of sight away from it.

  "Ah."

  After a long time, Qin Xuan finally came back to his senses from that inexplicable feeling. Except for his pale face, his eyes shot out an excited light. Just now, he clearly discovered that the mysterious energy flowing in his body had become much smoother. For someone who had crippled seven layers of meridians, this was simply unthinkable!

  Staring blankly at the ancient book in his hand, Qin Xuan didn't notice that the huge iron gate had disappeared and he was back in his own room.

  "Heroic Spirit Dictionary?"

  As he opened the first page of the book, four golden characters entered his eyes, with strong and powerful strokes, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, exuding a faint sense of pressure that made people tremble and look sideways. Following this, Qin Xuan's mind also gained some information.

  It wasn't until the second day dawned that Qin Xuan fully digested this information, and now he had an excited look on his face, his body slightly trembling, his complexion somewhat flushed, as if staring at the 'Heroic God's Scripture' was like gazing at a peerless beauty.

  "English, League of Legends!"