What would happen if a reader who is used to reading other people's life turns into someone who will be 'read' instead?

Zhao Ming Yue, an 18 year old ordinary girl who loves reading novels, finally receives her retribution when she accidentally triggered an ancient book called the book of life.

Watch as Zhao Ming Yue, this silly girl, escape from her fate with the book life in her hand

Inside the Underground basement, a girl is writing something on her desk, suddenly there is a "Swiss" sound and the fire of her candle sway. 

"Done?" the girl asked the shadow.

"Yes, my lady" a corrupted voice was heard coming to the shadow of the candle.

"Anything else?" The girl asked after putting her pen to the side of ink. 

"She is coming or she might here already" the shadow replied in an uncertain tone. 

"Hmmm" the girl nod after that she picks up again her pen and continues her paper works as if nothing happened and the shadow of the candle reverted.

'Looks like the plan will be postponed' girl thought.

...

Rosa walks through his garden and comes to his hidden door to have access inside the house. 

"Hehe" Rosa laugh while he was getting new clothes after that he lay down to his bed while looking at the window. 

"Ha?" he notices that there is something wrong with the atmosphere outside as peaks at the dark clouds.

"What happening?" Rosa asked then until he saw the pillar of light, 'what is that light, approximately that the place where my father and his companion come, then it's mean that light indicates that Iralgia has been respawned already? so there is a difference between Lvl 29 and Lvl 30 or Don't tell me ... ".

Rosa closed the window and run through stairs until he was in front of the library of his father. I think I read something like this in the "Ancient Encryption Book" Rosa though while constantly reading the title of the books that were displayed. "Not here, Not here too, where could it be... hmm... Here we go". 

Rosa holds the book with both of his hands as this thing is super heavy, "Boom!" The book drop to floors but no sign of damage to it. 

"This thing is super heavy, it almost destroyed my feet," Rosa thought as he opened it, 'not this, page 79 ... here it is,'.

'Everyday, There is a new Pillar of Light, look likes almost all God will leave this world for real, then who will protect the world from those Demonic Lord.'

Ascension a once in a lifetime opportunity to those who want to transcend this world from the upper realm but no one verified if it was the truth so I choose to stay in mortal realm because I'm scared one day, I will not ever hold my hammer and my anvil when I'm gone' - Sakura Meldivesh "The God of Forging"


'When I was a child I hate reading this kind of stuff because I thought it was full of nonsense but now this thing might give me all the answers to those things I want to find, hmmm ... let me see ... level ranking ha...'  

'Level 10 - spirit core form 
Level 20 - Human and Spirit as One "They can transform to their second state or the spirit they own in limited "
 Level 30 - Ethereal aura begin to emerge base on the chosen principle
 Level 40 – Embodiment of spirit "They can freely transform between natural form and secondary form"
 level 50 – Spirit Realm
 level 60 – Monarch spirit Realm 
 level 70 -  Emperor spirit Realm
 level 80 – Ancient spirit Realm
 level 90 - God... ' while he was reading he heard a defining sound outside.

He put down the book and kept beneath bookshelves because he doesn't have the capabilities to put it back to its proper places. 

Then Rosa rose while being careful with his footsteps because he might bring unwanted attention to the person outside.

He closes his ears to the door while being thankful that he close the library door after coming inside. 

"My lady, why do we need to kill him now? just earlier you gave me a task to protect him in the dungeon," an angry corrupted voice asked.

"Things change, even though Scott kept that child, Rosa was not an Oril family, I'm afraid that Via might turn her back to us if ever she learns of this scandal," Melisa explained.

"But my lady, he is after all was only a child" the corrupted voice retorted.

"I know ... Sob ... But ... Oril is a sacred family name, Scott brings destruction to himself when he proclaims he had a child" Melisa explained while crying.

"I love that boy but exchange for clan leaders head, I must learn who is to prioritize" Melisa continues and eventually stop crying.

"Yes, my lady" Suddenly a person emerges from the shadow then he performs a ritual and said, "Search!" the color of his eye change from mild red to dilated black.

'Sh*t, they want to kill me ... Melisa ... why...' Rosa slide down as he gradually started crying softly to avoid being heard outside while remembering those memories he has with Melisa. 

Suddenly, the book he was reading earlier started to emit light.

'They might find me through this light' Rosa thought as he hugs the book, unknowingly to him, that light saved him from being pried.

"I cannot find him, my lady," The person with the black outfit said.

"Scott might give an amulet that preventing you to find him, for now, search him if you have given a chance to kill him then kill!" Melisa's eye gives a ferocious glint.

While they are finding him, unknowingly to them that Rosa sleeps on the floor of the library alone, suffering from the grieves they gave to him, shivering as he feels the cold flooring, and tired because he was mentally and physically drained.

...

What is scarier than the thing you don't know anything...

Mystria land of mysteries, dungeon, and many more...

Rosa constantly find himself hazy maze,
As he grew older and more knowledgeable in this world, many questions came to light that surrounded his world.

Window ??
Dungeon ?? 

What should I believe if everything lies?

Watch as I destroy them with my sword and wits

This is the legend of Rosa The Mice Prince

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Tens of thousands of battleships started their engines, turning into just as many burning flying swords and heading toward the deeper part of the universe.
The glowing dark-blue flames were not due to the burning of tangible objects, but was connected to some sort of flowing light. It didn't take long before the burning flying swords vanished without a trace; it remained unclear where they had gone. Nothing but the dust created by the corpse of the heavenly demon could be found around the huge reddish fireball.
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"Mother's Nest. It's the real Mother's Nest! It has a very strong resistance. The force of the electromagnetic pulse can pass a thick alloy sheet easily. It'll take at least a battleship fleet to destroy it. Therefore, I don't believe it has been killed by a human being."
"As I said many times before, he is merely a liquid metal robot, not a real human being."
"I've also said many times that it's impossible! The light frequency analysis tells us that his body is not made of metal but an unknown element, and look at his skin and hair…It's impossible to have such perfect biomimetic material. If it were a liquid metal robot, why would it, judging from a logical perspective, mimic the appearance and inner organs of a human being? It's rather illogical. Besides, where is his microprocessor? You people have already scanned it more than seven hundred times; have you found a processor and any information channel?"
"The Science Academy believes, after receiving the data, that he is most likely the remains of an ancient civilization."
"Excuse me, how long ago has the ancient civilization been extinct? Even if our ancestors had belonged to such a high level of civilization, how could they keep a robot in such perfect condition?"
The sunlight shone down evenly from the blue sky, giving off a surreal feeling; but it was sufficient to brightly illuminate the empty laboratory. Two scientists were debating as they looked in the lab from the transparent protective shield. After a long while, the male scientist suddenly asked, "Have you received a reply for your last application?"
They had tried to cut the subject with all of their cutting tools they could lay their hands on in the Planetary Base, but failed to obtain any sample from the subject because its body was exceedingly dense and strong. They had no choice but to send an application to the Science Academy in hopes of having a dynamic field separator brought in.
They were reluctant to do so, but had no other choice. It was because they were fully aware that many colleagues of theirs would come with the dynamic field separator after the Science Academy approved their application.
No scientist was willing to miss an opportunity of observing such an astounding discovery.
The older and amiable female scientist shook her head while giving an unexpected answer.
"The president of the Academy has declined the application because he is worried that the internal structure of the subject might be damaged…But you shouldn't feel relieved just yet; the president of the Academy will come by spaceship, maybe twenty days from now."
The male scientist sighed; it was unclear whether he felt regretful or scared. Looking at the subject on the table, he remarked, "To be honest with you, I can't even bear cutting off a piece of his hair."
"What do you mean?" the female scientist pressed, feeling baffled.
"This is an artifact," said the male scientist as he pulled back his gaze and looked at her. "This is a perfect art of the universe; it would be a crime to damage him, even if it were just a fingernail."
Staring at the subject for a long time, the female scientist acquiesced to the view of her colleague, saying, "So it's impossible for him to be a human being. No one could be born so perfect even if their genes were optimized ten times with the most expensive treatments and they were blessed by female priests."
"He is a perfect artifact, but not an absolutely perfect one. The absolute perfection is actually undesirable. The most detailed scanning we did last time shows a tiny and thin mark by one corner of his eyes; it's perhaps on the atomic level. You have no idea just how beautiful the thin mark looks under the electronic microscope."
The male scientist kept on talking. As he turned his gaze to the operating table, he couldn't help but say, "If he were a living person, I would definitely fall in love with him."
The female scientist said, "Judging from any perspective, he would be a male if he were alive."
"Is this fact important?" the male scientist shrugged with an indignant expression on his face.
The metal items were everywhere in the laboratory. The warm sunlight streamed in through the window from the blue sky, everything looking white under the sunlight; but it didn't feel cold in the room.
There was a metal table in the middle of the transparent protective shields. A man was lying on it; he looked perfect, both in body or appearance.
All of a sudden, the man opened his eyes and looked at the two scientists outside the protective shield, his eyes devoid of any emotion as he uttered "Hmm?"
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The meditation room at the New Era Institute was very quiet.
A dozen students were sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and legs crossed. They remained in the same position for a long time. The only exception was that their eyelids were quivering slightly, indicating that their eyeballs were moving, as if they were pondering something.
After a long while, a student opened his eyes and fell backwards onto the floor. "If it were not a book written by Zhong Lizi, I would have no way to keep on reading it," he said while bringing his legs up in the air.
Another student also opened his eyes. He remarked while rubbing his numb neck, "Regardless, she could update her book with a hundred thousand words every day; at least we don't have to worry about not having enough to read."
The first student grunted once before saying, "I can write six hundred thousand words a day by employing the awareness input."
"She didn't misspell anything, nor did she use the colloquial language. Not to mention, her writing is devoid of any trace of correction by an artificial intelligence. It's evident that she has used manual input."
More students opened their eyes and joined the discussion.
"How can she write one hundred thousand words a day by manual input? When did she break through the state? Well, something is amiss. Even if she had moved up three states, she couldn't have written it so fast by hands."
"Her family must be very poor and in need of money; otherwise, she wouldn't have white hair at such a young age…"
"She was my classmate in primary school. It's said that her gene modification had gone wrong during the second procedure."
"What you said is irrelevant. Updating the book with one hundred thousand words a day is not an issue here; the key is the content. I can't believe she is writing a book on Cultivation in this era. It's an outdated and tedious topic, just like the name of the book."
"You're right. The name 'The Path Toward Heaven' is too ordinary."
"The name of the book and the plots are not too bad. The Giant is rather adorable; Shisui is lovable; Tong Yan is pitiful…But, the main male character is too boring. He is always emotionless, with a flat and indistinct personality."
"What?"
Along with the crisp voice and the slight sound of a door being closed, a girl walked into the meditation room.
The girl looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a plain colored Daoist robe, her hair bound behind her back; she looked quite gallant. "How can you say Cultivation is an outdated topic and tedious," she exclaimed irately toward her classmates. "A hundred thousand words can't even shut your mouths. And you, what do you mean by 'indistinct personality'? You should just keep on reading it; and I'll offer an explanation, a good one. I've almost read…eh, written it in tears."
A student couldn't help but remark, "But, it's easy to forget the first part as one reaches the end of the story. It's useless no matter how well you explain things in the end."
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…
Zong Lizi, the young girl with silvery hair, was walking on a path on campus, feeling dejected. The Daoist robe she wore looked not as vigorous as before even though it was tousled by the breeze. When she came to the edge of the cliff, she lifted her head to look at the stars rotating at a high speed in the night sky and the high platforms enshrouded in the clouds and fog, her small face revealing an admiring and expectant expression.
After a long while, the admiring expression turned to tired and helpless one. She jumped off the cliff, turning into a dandelion as her Daoist robe ruffling in the wind.
Having drifted in the air for a long time, she landed softly on the ground after the speed of her descent reduced gradually and the light in the sky grew dimmer.
This place was a bit dimmer than the cliff hidden in the clouds and fog where the institute was situated. The lights in the buildings were so dim that it looked like the world in the last days of its existence described in movies, which was always damp, dirty and dangerous.
She walked into a building and entered her own apartment after scanning the code pad on the door. She threw herself onto a couch after taking out a cup of water and finishing it in one gulp.
Staring at the tightly closed door of the study room and thinking of the comments her classmates made, she couldn't help but feel enraged, shouting, "Everybody thinks your book is boring. It's impossible to make money even if I spent money buying a website for it. Don't expect me to spend money on it, though."
The study room was quiet and no response came from inside of it, as if nobody was in it. she came before the door and knocked on it, saying, "The network of the institute has updated the book with the plot in which Tong Yan went to see Jing Jiu and Liu Ci and asked them to steal the Green Sky Mirror; but the evaluation of the book is still lukewarm. What should we do next? I've already read the rest of the book you wrote so far; it's not freaking exciting at all. Though I felt a bit sad when Lian Sanyue died, I couldn't cry out. The description about ascension is quite dull. Your writing skill is questionable. You must write the events after the ascension with more care."
The door was still tightly closed; the person inside didn't give a response.
She couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed the door open by force.
A youth, wearing the tracksuits with a hoodie, sat by the window, reflecting on something.
It occurred to her that he was indeed a strange guy since he wore a hoodie even inside the room. "I'm asking you. Tell me where he had gone to after his ascension."
The youth, after a moment of silence, returned, "He has come to this world."
Hearing this answer, Zong Lizi shrieked while holding her head after a moment of bewilderment.
"What a mess it is! Nobody would be interested in reading it if you wrote it this way. Do you really believe that it's a new angle, mixing the world of Cultivation with the transplanetary era. You have no idea how many people have written it before. This sort of combination is the worst kind, like a deformed embryo. Why in the heck would you write a book this way? No matter what, this needs to be changed."
Having said that, she closed the door behind her with a loud "pah".
The youth didn't heed her reaction, still looking at the outside of the window quietly.
This place was very low and far from the starry sky. All he could see was a corner of the universe from here. The starlight shining on the ground outside the window looked exceedingly faint.
His face, when being shone on by the starlight, grew more colorful, looking very handsome.
Jing Jiu had been on this world for more than one million and six hundred thousand breaths.
It had been twenty days if one was using local time.
He hadn't figured out what had happened yet.
The only certain fact he was sure of was that this world had a low-level civilization in comparison to Chaotian.
He didn't know the word "civilization" until he came to this world.
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I am the sword.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
I am the sword, the sword is me,
On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

Reynolds spent the next 10 hours observing how the effects of the soul poison appeared, then increased, changed and finally become stable... the maid he was petting was like a terrified kitten not willing to breathe loud in hopes to avoid the anger of the smiling monster that was playing with her.

Konnos was terrified as well, and he could only hope that the monster would keep his word and spare him, he was smart enough to realize that the man in front of him did not fear his master at all and that he was not watching how Goonny contorted and screamed for the pleasure of it. No... 'He is trying to gain insights on the Edict of Death! That is the reason he took this mission, to observe the effects the poison has on the soul and try to understand it'. Right now Konnos could only gain as much information as possible and then report to Lord Temark hoping to survive, he started recounting what he knew.

'He doesn't seem to care for wealth'. He thought while stealing a quick look at him noticing the beautiful maid on his lap while adding. 'He cares more for his training than for pleasure'. He continued in that manner while Reynolds focused on studying the poison.

He knew what Konnos was doing and allowed him to do so, after all everything most of what he was showing right now was fake, after a while he found that he would not gain anything more from remaining here and decided to take his leave. Reynolds stored the recording orb and patted tenderly the maid's head while saying. "Pretty girl, you can go now". The girl soon stood next to the other two maids while her feelings were changing from relief to fear as she wondered if she had done what was expected of her, but she could only wait to know her fate.

"Konnos, was it? I will be leaving now, thank you for the book!" Reynolds disappeared leaving only a feather floating on the air and it dissipated a moment later, however it took nearly two hours before the chains started to crumble as well, and only then Konnos released a sigh as he celebrated being alive and having regained his freedom.

Reynolds have changed to his real form and was sitting inside his metallic life form while already on the way back towards Silver Grass City, he felt a little disappointed in how few insights he had gained from this mission and decided to show the recording orb to Jenne before reporting the task to the Fiend Castle. He smiled imagining Jenny struggling to concentrate while he teased her, he chuckled happily and took the book he had just obtained.

He had liked studying runes since he was very young, but he had interrupted his hobby to concentrate in his training... 'Perhaps it would be a good idea to start fiddling with runes again'. Reynolds thought as he started reading the book and soon a relaxed smile appeared on his face forgetting his training for a while as his divine avatars kept working hard on pondering the Fire Elemental Laws and the Edicts of Life and Death.

The usage of runes he had studied during his time on the Yulan Plane were reduced to simple applications like stealth and sealing both auras and scents. He had noticed that the Teleportation Array that Hodan had used to sent them to the Infernal Realm was made by runes, but he was not able to understand them at all. It was like if a four year-old who had just learned to read was trying to understand a high level dissertation on the application of saint level spells written with the most exquisite calligraphy, and he wondered if one day would he be able to reach that level. 'Why not? I have the time... there is nothing to stop me reaching that level'. He thought as he smiled and returned his attention to the book.

The rune arrays contained in this book were too advanced for him that he was only able to learn the purpose of the portrayed arrays, so he decided to find more books on runes to study. The book showed defensive rune arrays that were more powerful than the one Dylin had destroyed when he attacked the Radiant Church, at that time Reynolds was still living within the Holy Union and remembered the scene clearly.

Another array allowed to increase the elemental essence of a single element on an area to facilitated training or the desired living conditions, there were also arrays that could create illusions to hide whatever was contained within the array. He felt fascinated by the possibilities but his level in runes was too lacking, he soon sighed and put the book within his storage ring returning to his training in pondering the Fire Elemental Laws.

Another 20 years passed soon, and he was already arriving at the Silver Grass City, he had not managed to complete the last 3-way fusion but he had made great improvement and he expected that it would not take more than 50 years to complete the fusion. He arrived at his courtyard and smiled at the 6 women that were sitting in the living room.

His four wives and Talia were excited to see him, while Catherine only seemed relieved to find he had come back. "Did anything important happened while I was gone?" Reynolds asked as he petted Talia's head while smiling kindly at his daughter, he was happy to learn that Talia had started fusing two laws and would become a God within 50 years while Windsor expected to become a God within 10 years but had not managed to find how to fuse laws, but she did not seem to care much for it and was simply happy to be able to advance. Reynolds did not care either, as long as he was strong they could do as they pleased and Windsor had never showed love for training and becoming stronger like Koral and Rosarie... she was more of an artistic soul than the other girls.

They started enjoying a few delicacies that Reynolds bought before arriving at the courtyard and spend hours talking, Koral seemed specially proud and excited when she heard of how her husband had pretended to be another person while doing evil things causing Reynolds to chuckle. He had realized long ago that Koral had being very young when she became his magical beast companion and ended being influenced by his personality. Catherine on the other hand looked at him with as if she was watching a bandit and murmured a few things like. "Evil womanizer, bad influence, rotten bastard".

Reynolds chuckled before appearing behind her almost biting her ear as he asked her. "Are you talking to me? Do you want to see how much of a rotten bastard I could be?" Catherine trembled and escaped to her room while his four wives were laughing happily, only Talia sighed and went to console the upset elf while glaring at his father.

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The next day Jenne was sitting on Reynolds's lap while slightly struggling to escape to be able to concentrate on watching the images that the recording orb was projecting, but all her attempts were useless as she found that her clothes were already opened while a pair of warm hands explored her breasts gently, she resigned herself while stopping her attempts to study the images showing a young man that suffered from excruciating pain.

"M-master! You have to promise to let me watch the orb after we are done playing!" Jenne half demanded half begged but Reynolds only chuckled and said. "Jenne, that orb is not mine... I will return it in a couple of hours, so you should really try to take advantage of the time and study hard". Reynolds sounded like an elder instructing a young girl to not waste food making Jenne scream in frustration while Reynolds looked at her with a devilish smile.

After playing for a while, he finally allowed Jenne to concentrate with her study of the orb for a couple of hours before taking Rosarie with him to deliver the evidence requested and complete the mission. As usual, they took their time before entering the castle and delivered the orb to the clerk along with his medallion for it to be upgraded to 6-star Fiend level.

An hour later, people looked with worship at Reynolds who was walking proudly with his new 6-star emblem and a gorgeous woman with jade long hair that reached almost to the ground. Rosarie was remembering his days as the Priestess of the Frozen Goddess Shrine and smiled thinking how proud she had felt at that time, she shook her head realizing that she was on a complete different level of power now but instead of being almost worshiped as a goddess... she was living in complete submission to a man she had learned to love, and blushed thinking that she liked this life better.

They entered the third floor of the Jadefloat Palace and walked towards the area where books were on display, this time a beautiful red haired mature woman approached them. "Dear guests, what kind of books are you looking for?" Her voice was business like and with certain touch of impatience as if she could not wait to go back to her reading.

Reynolds smiled thinking that he preferred this beautiful clerk after remembering the apparently old man that was working here last time he visited. "I'm looking for books on runes, from basics to complex. Can you show me what you have on the topic?" Reynolds was surprised when he noticed that the eyes of the red haired woman started shining when he mentioned runes and wondered how expensive would those book be that even this book-lover woman seemed excited at the idea of selling those books.

She soon returned with three books that were classified as beginners, advanced and mastery over rune lore, but before he even looked at the books she was gone again only to return a few minutes later with another three books again divided on beginners, advanced and mastery over array lore and started presenting the books.

"These two series were written by a Paragon, but they are not expensive due to his fame but because he spent almost a billion years doing research after he became a Paragon and seemed to have nothing else to do. They are the most complete collection we currently have and the cost is 5 million inkstones".

She suddenly looked more beautiful to Reynolds, not because her looks had changed but because she seemed to release a special aura while talking about a topic she loved making him smile. 'The books are expensive, but she is more excited due to the topic than for the commission she would gain from this transaction. I guess she works here to be able to read books for free... smart choice'. He thought and chuckled while delivering an interspatial ring with exactly 5 million inkstones, he took the books and looked at them as if they were treasures before leaving with a chuckling Rosarie that suddenly felt that studying runes with her husband seemed a very good idea.

"Coiling Dragon" fanfic - What if Reynolds decided to work hard from early age? What if he was blessed by Lady Luck?

WARNINGS - 
1. This novel is set up on a world where the strong eat the weak, so non-politically correct situations will be common as the story progresses.
2. This is a fanfic, so don't expect to relive all situations from the original novel as the MC will not follow Linley around all the time and their meetings will be reduced as the story progresses.
3. I'm not a native speaker, so don't expect grammar perfection.

I don't own either the cover picture or the characters of "Coiling Dragon".

patreon.com/_Vlad_

Few days ago

The night was quiet with the townsfolk who had gone to sleep as it was getting close to midnight and also because it wasn't safe to stroll down the streets. No one ever knew when or how the witches got in, but when they did, people went missing. The witches didn't spare anyone. They took what they got from the towns. Lights were blown out in the houses and the ones that burned outside the doorsteps were extinguished due to wind. But the night wasn't over for some of them. In one of the house, in the main city of Mythweald, a girl sat on the bed reading a book next to the lantern. Her hands moved once in a while after she finished reading one page after another. 

A small yawn escaped Katherine's lips and she held it back to avoid making any noise so that she wouldn't wake her companions in the small house. Closing the book, she put it down on the ground and blew the light in the lantern from above. Just as she went to put it down on the book, she noticed a shadow reflecting on the white wall of the room from the window which was open.

Her first thought was that it was the branches of the nearby tree that was creating the images and she brushed it off thinking it was nothing. But as she settled in her bed, the shadow of the tree which was supposed to only shake a little had now begun to move. With seconds that passed by in the night, it no longer looked like a branch of a tree and instead resembled an arm with long pointed fingers.  A silhouette of a person in dark appeared on the wall under the moonlight. She felt herself freeze when the shadow increased in its size as it inched closer, one second at a time. To add to the chill atmosphere that had arrived at her window, a dog from a far distance howled, the cry so melancholic that it made her feel queasy. 

The night was so still that it exaggerated things around her. Sitting on the bed, she held her breath to not alert who ever it was walking outside the house. The shadow passed. Disappearing behind the window and walls. She had been too scared to turn before and now when she did, there was no one there. With a frown on her face she got up from the bed unsure. Lighting the lantern again, she carried it as she slowly walked towards the window to close it shut. Once she had closed it, she then walked out of the room to see a single candle burning brightly before it went out. The smell of the extinguished candle filled up the entire room. Seeing her cousin fast asleep, she turned around to almost scream when she saw someone standing right in front of her.

Thankfully it was none other than Malphus, her friend and ally, who had placed his hand on her mouth to stop her from any possible screaming.

"Shh," he whispered, his finger on his lips indicating her to keep quiet while looking at the main door that was closed. He continued to look at the door before his shoulders relaxed.

"What's going on?" she asked, anxiousness lacing her whispered voice.

"Someone uninvited is out in the town, walking through the streets," he answered. Going to check the door, he pushed and pulled it to make sure it was locked. He then asked, "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I was but then I saw someone by the window. What do you mean uninvited?"

"It is midnight. An odd hour for a human to be strolling in the town unless it's a witch, which I doubt it is," Katherine replied to see him nod knowing well the more they spoke, the more her curiosity would peek about it.

"I am not sure. Who ever it was seems to have gone now. You should go sleep," he said leading her back to the room.

Once Malphus saw that the girl had fallen asleep. He left the candle in the corner of the room and closed the door behind him. Like the girl said, it wasn't a witch. Being part of another realm, he was well aware that whatever was walking outside wasn't remotely living. Stepping out of the house himself, he walked in search of it. It had been so long since he roamed on these grounds which he had escaped years ago. Nothing had changed, not the streets, not the people nor the lord who acted as the lord of the South. After walking for sometime, he finally caught sight of the person. Was it even a person? Thought Malphus to himself. The creature wore dark ragged cloak around it as it floated behind the forest. Though he didn't get much glimpse of it, he noticed the bones which looked rotten beneath the cloak it wore. 

Malphus who stood, staring at the forest where the creature had gone to, turned around to only be confronted by it as it stood in front of him.

"Hell!" he exclaimed moving away from it. Hadn't it gone away a minute ago? He jumped back when it didn't wait to strike at him with it's bone like hands making whip like sounds in the air as it tried to get him. The creature was fast and lethal in its attacks. Unsure of what and why it was attacking him, he dodged it. Since he had arrived in the south empire, his body had lost its strength and he had turned to a weak human. In no time, the creature got its hand on him and around his neck, waiting to devour him but it didn't. It stopped, with its previously firm grip, it let go of him before heading back into the forest, leaving the man coughing on the ground.

When the creature returned back to Bonelake, Nicholas was in his study room, cleaning the drawers of the desk where he had placed few important papers from the council. Feeling the presence of the ghoul, he turned around to see it. The ghoul was a silent creature and the lord didn't need it to speak as it was part of him. 

In rare cases of the pure blooded vampires, they were gifted vampires out of the whole lot. Not all but very few of them. And out of it, only some knew to utilize the gift. 

Being born under different circumstances and having thick pure blood running in his veins, Nicholas was one level higher in the vampire world. The ghouls were his essence, who were born after the trauma he had gone through when he was in the house with his mothers blood and flesh in the room. 

He sighed after few seconds. With what he knew the Lord of Valeria had sent Katherine Welcher, the woman he loved to the land which was seeking to create problems. He shook his head, wondering if Lord Alexander had something in his mind. Thinking about it, he spoke to the ghoul that had returned to him,

"I only want you to keep a watch on the girl. Don't interfere with what's going. For now, we are only the onlookers."

[Year 1847]

When the Lord took a step forward, she took a step back. Taking a gulp she said, "You know, what you're doing can be considered as terrorizing."

"Well, I call it persuading."

"I believe you aren't using the right wordbook, milord."

"You didn't answer my question," the Lord was too persistent, thought Heidi to herself. It didn't look like he would let it go.

The year 1847

Heidi was an adopted child, where one of the Duke had been generous enough to take her in.  A girl, who when grew up had no idea that she would be the political bridge between the two empires. A marriage with the East Lord's relative.

Lord Nicholas with his gentle appearance and behaviour made him the White King of the Empire. A man who was the kindest to the souls around him, with only a few who knew what laid beneath that beautiful mask. What happens when a girl is responsible for bringing out the worst and the best out of him? Especially when it's his cousin's fiancee.

Irynblood Magic Academy,Headmaster's Office


The Headmaster of the Academy was an old geezer who wore a wizard hat and has white hair. His moustache was shaved making him a bit younger.

His eyes emitted rays of wisdom.
His name was Lucius Helbram.

He was reading a thick book when a knock sounded in.

"Come in."


Professor Ryan Kroft entered holding a record book. He puts it in the desk and stands still.

Having understood what it meant, The Headmaster puts aside the thick book and looks at the record brought by Kroft.

"So We have a special batch this year?."

The old man asked. His voice was still clear even though he was already aged.
He continues to read through the record.

"Yes, Sir. Miss Leis summoned a Valkyrie. There are also a lot of good summons such as a Pixie and a Hellhound. There was also a girl who summoned a miniature phoenix."

The professor replied with a straight face.

The Headmaster stopped at a highlighted name.

"How about this Mr.Stalwart?."

Lucius looked Kroft in the eye.

"Sir. I think He summoned an Elemental. A High Level Water Elemental to be precise and It's already materialized into this world."

The geezer rubs his chin while thinking deeply.

"Isn't he the Cipher?."

The professor replies coldly.

"Yes,Sir."

"What happened during his Aptitude test?.

"During the test about the Elemental Affinity, The moment he touched the ball It suddenly cracked and exploded."

The Headmaster was already getting anxious.

"What happened exactly?."

He already broke a sweat which also made the professor uncomfortable.

"To think that Headmaster Lucius would get anxious about this. Just who is that guy?."

Kroft thought to himself before replying.

"A dark mist revolved around the ball while he was injecting his magic power in it. The same thing also happened earlier."

Upon Hearing, The Headmaster dropped the record into the floor. His face was full of sweat and his eyes had all gone white and seemed like they were glowing.
Kroft ran in front of the Headmaster.

"Sir, Are you alright?!." He asked frightfully.

"Grandfather, The Prophecy."  Lucius muttered.

Seconds later,his eyes returned to normal. Professor Kroft was perturbed at what just happened.

"Sir, What Prophecy?."  Kroft asked.

The geezer grabbed hold of the teacher's hand.

"I want you to keep an eye on him.Don't let anyone know about that girl."

The Headmaster's voice was coarse seemingly tired at what just transpired.

Kroft quickly understood what the Headmaster meant.
This is a matter that must be kept confidential at all cost.

"Yes,Sir."

"Don't let anyone know what that girl's existence is and also keep watch over that young man. He can bring us disaster if not handled properly. I received a Bad Omen."

Kroft could only gulp his saliva.

Attending the Irynblood Magic Academy,Drake strives to learn magic to prove everyone He is going to be the greatest Mage the world of Gaius has ever had.
Sadly,After taking the aptitude test He was told that he has no Elemental affinity which was very important for the path of the mage.
Due to this,He was underestimated and bullied.
One day while trying to summon a spirit partner,A girl appeared before him.
Due to rules,He and the girl formed a master and servant contract.
Join Drake as his Journey to become the Greatest Mage with his trusty familiar girl filled with comedy,fantasy,action and romance.

Even Jiang Chen didn't think that the Dragon Transformation skill would be this mighty.Just by cultivating for 4 hours, he had managed to break through to the next level, reaching the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm.

Besides having his Yuan power increased, his body had also become stronger than before;because of this both his strength and defense had greatly improved.

During the cultivation of the Dragon Transformation skill, the Yuan power within Jiang Chen's body had formed into two separate whirlpools again.With great speed, the two whirlpools had started flowing toward his Dantian and began forming a blood colored Dragon Mark.

However, the dragon mark's color was pale and still far away from becoming vivid.With this thought in mind, the pale Dragon Mark started shaking violently, making a powerful force rush out from it.

"Ha!"

With a shout Jiang Chen threw a punch forcefully creating a booming sound in the air due to the friction..

'Good, the power of my punch has reached 5, 000 jin, and the first Dragon Mark has not even completely formed.Once it's completely formed, I will have the force of 10, 000 pounds behind every punch.Any ordinary cultivator at the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm can only punch with the force of 3, 000 pounds, and some geniuses might reach 4, 000 pounds, but only by cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill can I punch with a force of 5, 000 pounds.This is terrifying.'

5, 000 pounds was incredibly powerful for someone at the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm.With this, Jiang Chen could have an even match with a Qi Jing master.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen stopped cultivating.He was well informed when it came to cultivation, and he knew the importance of laying a foundation.On the road of cultivation, he had to do it step-by-step instead of rushing ahead.He had just begun cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill, and he had already formed a partial Dragon Mark.This was enough to satisfy him for now.

There were a lot of resources required for a warrior to cultivate.Pills, potions, elixirs…They were all a must have.The Dragon Transformation skill allowed Jiang Chen to absorb any kind of blood in this world, which was an incredible ability.There were numerous kinds of blood in this world, some powerful, somer from ancient monsters that even gave special abilities.

'I've been dead for more than a hundred years, a lot must have happened during the time I was gone.If my memory serves me well, Fragrant Sky city is just a small city within the Qi province.I wonder how far away the Divine Continent is.'

He thought to himself.Although he was once the greatest Saint, he wasn't too familiar with the Qi province.The Saint Origin universe covers a huge area, and no one knew how big it actually was.The Qi province was a small area in comparison.

'Let's go to the study room, my dad is the Mayor of Fragrant Sky city, he should have some history books about the Saint Origin universe.The story of me breaking the gates leading to the Realm of Immortals with a sword is big news, everyone, including Fragrant Sky city should have heard of it.'

Thinking to himself, Jiang Chen left his room and started walking towards the study room.

Ordinary people weren't allowed to enter the Mayor's room since there were not only books Jiang Zhen Hai loved to read, but also some basic martial art skills were kept there.Jiang Chen, however, was no ordinary person.He was the son of the Mayor, and he could go anywhere he wanted within the Mayor's mansion.

Jiang Chen didn't pay any attention to those martial art skills as he went straight to a history book about the Saint Origin universe and started reading it.

The history book he read had recorded all the important events for the Saint Origin universe, including brief geographical information as well.That was what Jiang Chen needed right now.

Reading the first chapter of the book, Jiang Chen couldn't help but let out a little smile.The first page in the book was about the greatest Saint in history who was trying to break the gates leading to the Realm of Immortals with his sword a hundred years ago, but unfortunately died on the Saint cliff.

A hundred years ago, Jiang Chen had used his last drop of his Saint's blood, breaking through gates leading to the Realm of Immortals before passing away on the Saint cliff.What happened afterwards was unknown.

According to history, during the hundred years after he had died, big changes had happened in the Saint Origin universe.After he had broken through gates leading to the Realm of Immortals, all the other saints who had lived for many years used the opportunity to pass through the gates with none of them staying behind.

Due to the absence of the Saints'protection and management, the universe had fallen into chaos.Monsters and devils appeared everywhere, and the fighting amongst different clans became so intense that even some ancient clans were wiped out completely.With the loss of the ancient clans, new ones had emerged.

It was a pity that this history book only had a small amount of information about the Divine Continent, and the little information provided was unclear.Jiang Chen couldn't find any records about the famous clans or any great warriors.His era was gone, and for him, this was a new beginning.

The Saint Origin universe covered a large, borderless area.It was divided into 5 continents;East Continent, West Continent, South Continent, North Continent, and the most prosperous–Divine Continent.

In Jiang Chen's past life, he was from the Divine Continent.

Fragrant Sky city was situated in a remote area of the Qi Province;it was a little city when compared to the East Continent, not to mention the rest of Saint Origin universe.

There were a total of 128 provinces in the East Continent–the Qi province was just one of them.As for the rank, the book didn't mention anything.

'East Continent, 128 provinces, I have a long way to go.'

With a smile on his face, as he closed the book.Jiang Chen knew that one day he would step onto the Divine Continent again, where everyone dreamed of going.It was his second life.He will become the greatest again and step into the Realm of Immortals.

Looking outside the window, Jiang Chen realized that the skies were getting dark.He was too concentrated when cultivating and reading the history book that he forgot about the time.

"Dad didn't look for me after he sent uncle Mu Rong away?"

Smiling with a surprised expression, he knew that Jiang Zhen Hai would come look for him after what he did in the main hall today.It was weird that he hadn't come to find him yet.

The fact was, Jiang Zhen Hai did come and look for Jiang Chen at once, but he was shocked when a maid told him that his son went into the study room.For 15 years, this was the first time that Jiang Chen had stepped into the study room.Jiang Zhen Hai didn't want to interfere with such a positive transformation.

Standing up from his original position, Jiang Chen's next task was to meet up with someone, Jiang Ru Long.

He knew that Jiang Ru Long wouldnot marry Mu Rong Xiao Rou and marry into the Mu Rong family.He was confident in this because they were both men.It was pretty simple.If he were to switch bodies with Jiang Ru Long and had to choose between suicide and marrying Mu Rong Xiao Rou, then he would rather commit suicide.

Tomorrow was the marriage ceremony, and if his guess was correct, Jiang Ru Long will come to try and kill him tonight.

For someone like Jiang Ru Long, having his hard work and efforts all wiped out, he will not take it easily.He hated Jiang Chen, and he hated everyone in the Mayor's mansion.With his talents, he would be able to live a good life even after leaving the Mayor's family.

Jiang Chen won't let any of his enemies escape.They would just be a potential threat to him in the future.

Leaving the study room, Jiang Chen started walking towards Jiang Ru Long's house.

As the foster son of the Mayor, Jiang Ru Long's status was high within the family;hence he also had his own house with nice surroundings which were good for cultivation.

Jiang Ru Long had changed into a black suit, and he stood in his house's compound under the moonlight.He had a gloomy look on his face and eyes like a snake ready to strike.

"Jiang Chen, you ruined everything, sooner or later I will have my revenge.One day, this entire mansion will belong to me."

Speaking to himself with an angry voice and clenching his fist tightly, Jiang Ru Long's body was shivering because he recalled the previous events, how he had to accompany that ugly girl for a day.That was torture to both his body and soul.He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he actually married Mu Rong Xiao Rou and stayed with the Mu Rong family.

Not a single man could withstand Mu Rong Xiao Rou.At least he himself couldn't.That's why he had to leave now.

But there was someone who wouldn't let him go easily.

"Hey!Brother, it's late so why are you dressed like you want to go out?Tomorrow is the marriage ceremony for you and your wife, you should take a good rest now."

Jiang Chen came in and greeted Jiang Ru Long.

A cruel look emerged in Jiang Ru Long's eyes when he spotted Jiang Chen.He couldn't stop his killing intent from pouring out.

"Jiang Chen, why did you set me up?"

Jiang Ru Long asked with a harsh voice.

At the same time, a man stood outside of the compound.That man was none other than Jiang Zhen Hai who came to check on Jiang Ru Long.Jiang Zhen Hai stopped when he overheard Jiang Ru Long's question, holding his breath and hiding outside the compound.

"Set you up?My brother, why would I do that?I thought marrying into the Mu Rong family is what you've been wishing for?I was helping you, just look at Miss Mu Rong's body!It tells us that you won't have to worry about food when you marry into their family, and you should thank me for that!"

Jiang Chen said in a serious voice without a single hint of shame in his words.

"Enough!Don't mention that ugly girl in front of me again.Yesterday, you asked me to replace you in this marriage engagement, but you never mentioned anything about marrying into their family.Jiang Chen, I treated you nicely so far.If you really want to chase me away, then just tell me.There's no need to use such a despicable method."

Hatred filled Jiang Ru Long's eyes.He wished he could just bite a huge chunk of meat from Jiang Chen's body.

Hearing what Jiang Ru Long said, Jiang Zhen Hai felt helpless and sorry for what happened to Jiang Ru Long.Jiang Chen had gone too far on this matter.

"Treated me nicely?Alright, let's expose everything and calculate our debt."

Jiang Chen could sense his dad standing outside the compound, but Jiang Ru Long couldn't sense him, considering his senses were much weaker.Changing his attitude, Jiang Chen decided to expose everything without giving Jiang Ru Long any chances to escape.

"Let me ask you, Jiang Ru Long, you ordering the Yong brothers to kidnap me, bring me to a deserted area, and then kill me and take my blood…is this what you mean by treating me nicely?Once I am dead, you will be the one to legally inherit what the Jiang family possesses.Once I die, the person who will marry Miss Mu Rong will be you.Is this what you mean by treating me nicely?Did I say anything wrong, my dear brother?"

Jiang Chen said as the cruel look in his eyes became more and more apparent.

Shocked by what Jiang Chen said, Jiang Zhen Hai remained standing outside the compound because he wanted to know more.

The once greatest Saint underneath the heavens has been reborn after one hundred years. He cultivates with mighty skills, and he fights to once again reach the top of the world!

Don’t compete with me when it comes to concocting pills, 100% effectiveness means nothing to me.

Even Jiang Chen didn't think that the Dragon Transformation skill would be this mighty.Just by cultivating for 4 hours, he had managed to break through to the next level, reaching the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm.

Besides having his Yuan power increased, his body had also become stronger than before;because of this both his strength and defense had greatly improved.

During the cultivation of the Dragon Transformation skill, the Yuan power within Jiang Chen's body had formed into two separate whirlpools again.With great speed, the two whirlpools had started flowing toward his Dantian and began forming a blood colored Dragon Mark.

However, the dragon mark's color was pale and still far away from becoming vivid.With this thought in mind, the pale Dragon Mark started shaking violently, making a powerful force rush out from it.

"Ha!"

With a shout Jiang Chen threw a punch forcefully creating a booming sound in the air due to the friction..

'Good, the power of my punch has reached 5, 000 jin, and the first Dragon Mark has not even completely formed.Once it's completely formed, I will have the force of 10, 000 pounds behind every punch.Any ordinary cultivator at the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm can only punch with the force of 3, 000 pounds, and some geniuses might reach 4, 000 pounds, but only by cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill can I punch with a force of 5, 000 pounds.This is terrifying.'

5, 000 pounds was incredibly powerful for someone at the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm.With this, Jiang Chen could have an even match with a Qi Jing master.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen stopped cultivating.He was well informed when it came to cultivation, and he knew the importance of laying a foundation.On the road of cultivation, he had to do it step-by-step instead of rushing ahead.He had just begun cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill, and he had already formed a partial Dragon Mark.This was enough to satisfy him for now.

There were a lot of resources required for a warrior to cultivate.Pills, potions, elixirs…They were all a must have.The Dragon Transformation skill allowed Jiang Chen to absorb any kind of blood in this world, which was an incredible ability.There were numerous kinds of blood in this world, some powerful, somer from ancient monsters that even gave special abilities.

'I've been dead for more than a hundred years, a lot must have happened during the time I was gone.If my memory serves me well, Fragrant Sky city is just a small city within the Qi province.I wonder how far away the Divine Continent is.'

He thought to himself.Although he was once the greatest Saint, he wasn't too familiar with the Qi province.The Saint Origin universe covers a huge area, and no one knew how big it actually was.The Qi province was a small area in comparison.

'Let's go to the study room, my dad is the Mayor of Fragrant Sky city, he should have some history books about the Saint Origin universe.The story of me breaking the gates leading to the Realm of Immortals with a sword is big news, everyone, including Fragrant Sky city should have heard of it.'


Thinking to himself, Jiang Chen left his room and started walking towards the study room.

Ordinary people weren't allowed to enter the Mayor's room since there were not only books Jiang Zhen Hai loved to read, but also some basic martial art skills were kept there.Jiang Chen, however, was no ordinary person.He was the son of the Mayor, and he could go anywhere he wanted within the Mayor's mansion.

Jiang Chen didn't pay any attention to those martial art skills as he went straight to a history book about the Saint Origin universe and started reading it.

The history book he read had recorded all the important events for the Saint Origin universe, including brief geographical information as well.That was what Jiang Chen needed right now.

Reading the first chapter of the book, Jiang Chen couldn't help but let out a little smile.The first page in the book was about the greatest Saint in history who was trying to break the gates leading to the Realm of Immortals with his sword a hundred years ago, but unfortunately died on the Saint cliff.

A hundred years ago, Jiang Chen had used his last drop of his Saint's blood, breaking through gates leading to the Realm of Immortals before passing away on the Saint cliff.What happened afterwards was unknown.

According to history, during the hundred years after he had died, big changes had happened in the Saint Origin universe.After he had broken through gates leading to the Realm of Immortals, all the other saints who had lived for many years used the opportunity to pass through the gates with none of them staying behind.

Due to the absence of the Saints'protection and management, the universe had fallen into chaos.Monsters and devils appeared everywhere, and the fighting amongst different clans became so intense that even some ancient clans were wiped out completely.With the loss of the ancient clans, new ones had emerged.

It was a pity that this history book only had a small amount of information about the Divine Continent, and the little information provided was unclear.Jiang Chen couldn't find any records about the famous clans or any great warriors.His era was gone, and for him, this was a new beginning.

The Saint Origin universe covered a large, borderless area.It was divided into 5 continents;East Continent, West Continent, South Continent, North Continent, and the most prosperous–Divine Continent.

In Jiang Chen's past life, he was from the Divine Continent.

Fragrant Sky city was situated in a remote area of the Qi Province;it was a little city when compared to the East Continent, not to mention the rest of Saint Origin universe.

There were a total of 128 provinces in the East Continent–the Qi province was just one of them.As for the rank, the book didn't mention anything.

'East Continent, 128 provinces, I have a long way to go.'

With a smile on his face, as he closed the book.Jiang Chen knew that one day he would step onto the Divine Continent again, where everyone dreamed of going.It was his second life.He will become the greatest again and step into the Realm of Immortals.

Looking outside the window, Jiang Chen realized that the skies were getting dark.He was too concentrated when cultivating and reading the history book that he forgot about the time.

"Dad didn't look for me after he sent uncle Mu Rong away?"

Smiling with a surprised expression, he knew that Jiang Zhen Hai would come look for him after what he did in the main hall today.It was weird that he hadn't come to find him yet.

The fact was, Jiang Zhen Hai did come and look for Jiang Chen at once, but he was shocked when a maid told him that his son went into the study room.For 15 years, this was the first time that Jiang Chen had stepped into the study room.Jiang Zhen Hai didn't want to interfere with such a positive transformation.

Standing up from his original position, Jiang Chen's next task was to meet up with someone, Jiang Ru Long.

He knew that Jiang Ru Long wouldnot marry Mu Rong Xiao Rou and marry into the Mu Rong family.He was confident in this because they were both men.It was pretty simple.If he were to switch bodies with Jiang Ru Long and had to choose between suicide and marrying Mu Rong Xiao Rou, then he would rather commit suicide.

Tomorrow was the marriage ceremony, and if his guess was correct, Jiang Ru Long will come to try and kill him tonight.

For someone like Jiang Ru Long, having his hard work and efforts all wiped out, he will not take it easily.He hated Jiang Chen, and he hated everyone in the Mayor's mansion.With his talents, he would be able to live a good life even after leaving the Mayor's family.

Jiang Chen won't let any of his enemies escape.They would just be a potential threat to him in the future.

Leaving the study room, Jiang Chen started walking towards Jiang Ru Long's house.

As the foster son of the Mayor, Jiang Ru Long's status was high within the family;hence he also had his own house with nice surroundings which were good for cultivation.

Jiang Ru Long had changed into a black suit, and he stood in his house's compound under the moonlight.He had a gloomy look on his face and eyes like a snake ready to strike.

"Jiang Chen, you ruined everything, sooner or later I will have my revenge.One day, this entire mansion will belong to me."

Speaking to himself with an angry voice and clenching his fist tightly, Jiang Ru Long's body was shivering because he recalled the previous events, how he had to accompany that ugly girl for a day.That was torture to both his body and soul.He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he actually married Mu Rong Xiao Rou and stayed with the Mu Rong family.

Not a single man could withstand Mu Rong Xiao Rou.At least he himself couldn't.That's why he had to leave now.

But there was someone who wouldn't let him go easily.

"Hey!Brother, it's late so why are you dressed like you want to go out?Tomorrow is the marriage ceremony for you and your wife, you should take a good rest now."

Jiang Chen came in and greeted Jiang Ru Long.

A cruel look emerged in Jiang Ru Long's eyes when he spotted Jiang Chen.He couldn't stop his killing intent from pouring out.

"Jiang Chen, why did you set me up?"

Jiang Ru Long asked with a harsh voice.

At the same time, a man stood outside of the compound.That man was none other than Jiang Zhen Hai who came to check on Jiang Ru Long.Jiang Zhen Hai stopped when he overheard Jiang Ru Long's question, holding his breath and hiding outside the compound.

"Set you up?My brother, why would I do that?I thought marrying into the Mu Rong family is what you've been wishing for?I was helping you, just look at Miss Mu Rong's body!It tells us that you won't have to worry about food when you marry into their family, and you should thank me for that!"

Jiang Chen said in a serious voice without a single hint of shame in his words.

"Enough!Don't mention that ugly girl in front of me again.Yesterday, you asked me to replace you in this marriage engagement, but you never mentioned anything about marrying into their family.Jiang Chen, I treated you nicely so far.If you really want to chase me away, then just tell me.There's no need to use such a despicable method."

Hatred filled Jiang Ru Long's eyes.He wished he could just bite a huge chunk of meat from Jiang Chen's body.

Hearing what Jiang Ru Long said, Jiang Zhen Hai felt helpless and sorry for what happened to Jiang Ru Long.Jiang Chen had gone too far on this matter.

"Treated me nicely?Alright, let's expose everything and calculate our debt."

Jiang Chen could sense his dad standing outside the compound, but Jiang Ru Long couldn't sense him, considering his senses were much weaker.Changing his attitude, Jiang Chen decided to expose everything without giving Jiang Ru Long any chances to escape.

"Let me ask you, Jiang Ru Long, you ordering the Yong brothers to kidnap me, bring me to a deserted area, and then kill me and take my blood…is this what you mean by treating me nicely?Once I am dead, you will be the one to legally inherit what the Jiang family possesses.Once I die, the person who will marry Miss Mu Rong will be you.Is this what you mean by treating me nicely?Did I say anything wrong, my dear brother?"

Jiang Chen said as the cruel look in his eyes became more and more apparent.

Shocked by what Jiang Chen said, Jiang Zhen Hai remained standing outside the compound because he wanted to know more

The once greatest Saint underneath the heavens has been reborn after one hundred years. He cultivates with mighty skills, and he fights to once again reach the top of the world! Don’t compete with me when it comes to concocting pills, 100% effectiveness means nothing to me. Don’t compete with me when it comes to cultivation speed, I won’t be responsible when you die from embarrassment. Don’t compete with me when it comes to experience, as I’m an ancient ancestor. The existence of Jiang Chen is destined to ridicule thousands of geniuses……
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At Hell Ledge, countless people from Darkness Port participated in the Hell Ledge Challenge before, but it still remained as the most mysterious place.
The only thing known about the Hell Ledge Challenge was that one must go to the third level of the cabin area and the stationed troops would bring the challenger across a long corridor into a mysterious place to start the challenge.
The so-called challenge was held in a large space. Everyone had different encounters in the space, and whenever one succeeded the first challenge, he would advance further down to the next challenge.
Someone once described the challenge as climbing an upside-down tower. The challenger would go down level by level in the massive tower.
Aside from the difficulty of the challenges, the reason why the Hell Ledge Challenge was mysterious was that no matter how familiar one was with Darkness Port, it was difficult to pinpoint the location of the challenge.
Was it inside the flat-topped mountain? At the ledge of the cliff? No, neither of them were the right locations because there was simply no space big enough to hold the challenge. Some even assumed that the space was imaginary and that it was just a trick of the human brain while the spaciousness was just an illusion.
Boss Huang did not write his explanation in the book this time, but there were some little scribbles beside it. 'Space? Dream imitation?' The little scribbles with the question marks represented the doubts in his heart.
Tang Ling originally did not resonate with the challenge, but when he saw the word 'dream imitation', his urge got the best of him. He asked Boss Huang, "Boss, do you think they are creating a dream imitation?"
It was impossible for either of them to hide the fact that they were Dream Seeds, so it was only natural for them to talk about the Dream World sooner or later.
Boss Huang was also straightforward with his answer. "That's what I am suspecting, but why?"
Tang Ling frowned. Yeah, why? What's the purpose of creating a dream imitation?
Unfortunately, it was not a question that he could answer at the moment. He was done with 'An In-depth Introduction to Darkness Port'. In summary, the contents of the book were mostly about trivial stuff and he already concluded all the important points. As for the other minor details such as the things in the island area, some other rules, and more trivial stuff, none of them mattered at the moment.
It had only been half an hour since he finished the book.
After he got a better understanding of Darkness Port, more thoughts flowed into his mind. Tang Ling scooped some water with his hand to wash his face, wanting to refresh himself before reading 'The Purple Moon Chronicles'.
"Huh?" Boss Huang lightly grunted with a strange expression when he saw Tang Ling wash his face with the herbal water.
Tang Ling raised a curious brow at him and said, "What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing, ahem…Nothing's wrong," Boss Huang responded strangely. He averted Tang Ling's gaze and said in an awkward tone, "I sometimes twitch without a reason. Don't mind me."
Twitch?
Tang Ling felt suspicious. He looked around and then at himself but found nothing strange, thus all he could do was accept the lame excuse.
The book 'An In-depth Introduction of Darkness Port' helped Tang Ling a lot. Be it the secrets or publicly known matters, Boss Huang had written everything down without any qualms.
Therefore, Tang Ling was actually looking forward to reading 'The Purple Moon Chronicles'. He would never dwell on strange matters. He simply assumed that Boss Huang really had a twitching condition, so he picked the book up.
"You'd better change your mood before you read the second book." Boss Huang suddenly fired out a strange reminder when he saw Tang Ling pick 'The Purple Moon Chronicles' up.
"Mm-hmm." He nodded and flipped the book open. Little did he know, the secrets that he had been yearning to know were all written in 'The Purple Moon Chronicles' and they started from the very first page.
The first sentence of the book was Boss Huang's remark: personal diary.
2020, August 17th. Sunny.
It's late summer, almost early autumn, but it's somehow hotter than mid-summer. Where is the spirit of autumn? It's a week away from Chinese Valentine's Day.
I mustered up enough courage and asked her out on Wechat.
Me: Hi, are you free next Tuesday? Do you want to hang out? It's summer break and we old mates haven't seen each other for more than a month.
Her: A gathering? Haha, who's going? Oh, I haven't congratulated you on getting into Nanjing University.
Gathering? But I just want to spend some time alone with her…
Holding my phone, I was stunned for a while as messy thoughts bombarded my mind. In the end, I replied: You are the first I'm asking. I'll check with the other mates after this. Why don't we gather for a bit before we start our university lives? How's it? Does that sound cool?
As I typed the last word, depression flooded my heart. None of her replies matter anymore. I stuffed my phone into my pocket and decided to go out for a jog to vent my heavy feelings.
I thought a smart girl like her should understand my hints. It's Chinese Valentine's Day, so the malls should be promoting it like no tomorrow.
Hmph. 
The foul mood really pulled me down. I always ran 5 km easily, yet I ran only five laps today and got tired after less than 2 km. Since it got misty, I went home.
The mist has become the biggest news in people's mundane lives with all sorts of assumptions up in the air. But isn't it just mist? If it really is harmful, I think it's because humans keep destroying the environment and karma is coming for them. Since it's karma, I guess humans will have to accept it.
Rather than talking about it, why not think of a way to change it and figure out what went wrong and how to do better? Nonetheless, I guess such comments will only be deemed childish by Father.
Whatever, I don't care. I realize I don't even have the courage to pick up my phone anymore.
I just thought of a saying: not every relationship bears fruit.
I've liked her since our second year in high school and she answered me with that saying. Maybe it proves something. She doesn't want me to feel bad, she still feels something for me, or maybe she's just a kind girl.
I always have great insights into people!
Or maybe, like some guy used to say whenever one fell in love, one would automatically learn a new skill: finding infinite excuses for the people one loved.
The mist is thick tonight, limiting my vision and my mood. I keep hearing all sorts of noises in the mist. Am I starting to hear things? I think it's time for me to sleep. 
I tell myself, at least I could look forward to university life, right?
2020, 18th August. Sunny.
Where the hills and streams end and there seems to be no road beyond, another village appears amidst the shady willows and blooming flowers.
People in the past were really smart. It was just a short poem, yet it contained complex surprises.
Like what I'm doing now, writing in my diary as my hands are shaking because of excitement. I just ended a whole day's worth of talking with her, and I feel like we know each other better.
Now, I realize we have many similarities. The feeling when our gazes meet at times, the little warmth that we hide in our conversation, it's not one-sided. It's mutual.
It's just that both of us have the same goal to achieve, which is to get into our ideal university. That's why we both decided to hide our feelings.
I did it, and so did she.
I almost missed it and now, I won't miss it!
I picked up my phone in the morning, wanting to know what she replied yesterday. I thought that after a night, I will have gained some courage back.
I remembered that when I saw the reply on my phone, my heart was racing so fast that it almost popped out of my throat. That particular moment is still vivid in my mind.
I wanted to shout and scream, but all I did was laugh in a silly way at my phone.
Her: You asked me first? Have you gotten in touch with the others? If not…it's fine if it's just the both of us.
Hahaha…
She really is as smart as I thought! She understands my hints!
She had also hinted at me, but I was acting stupid yesterday! I didn't reply in time. I wonder if she feels down for a while like I did?
I start to feel bad for her, so I scold myself stupid. I pick up my phone and muster all my courage for a reply: That's my original plan, trying to be with you alone. Next Tuesday is Chinese Valentine's Day! I wanted to tell you before I started university that I've liked you since our second year in high school. It's been two years!
I once thought it required tremendous courage to confess to her and say 'I like you'. Now, I find out that all she needed was a tiny reply, a little hint, and that was it.
As for the chat, I'm not going to write it down here. I never thought I'd have such patience to chat with her via Wechat for a whole day. But I saved the conversation log in a secret file, and if one day we get married, this will be the most meaningful present ever.
I'm eager to see her again. I can't wait until Valentine's.
She agreed to meet up tomorrow. I'm so hyped up! What am I going to wear? I prepared a present for her a long time ago, but I've also decided to give her something more meaningful—this diary.
Ever since I liked her, I've been writing this diary and recorded all my feelings for her since day one.
Damn it. The mist is really thick tonight.
When will the strange mist go away? I still curiously want to touch it. Will it feel like how people describe it? Can I really feel the mist?
The result was really as described! It feels sticky like something is covering my hand.
Strange. What would the geography teacher say about this? The news didn't really cover the mist. All the media say is that they are still studying the mist.
I don't know whether it's me or if the mist is starting to look purple. How serious is the contamination?
2020, August 19th. Shattered.
It's gone! Gone! Gone!!!
None of this is real!!
Just let me die! Let me die! I am dying! My body is expanding. It's heating up! I am dying!
...
Tang Ling's brows were tightly knitted as he read on. He knew something important was coming up as there was still more to the diary. However, it was the unfinished diary that made him feel the despair of an era being overturned.
His heart started to beat nervously.


When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

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