The Burning Scroll holds the essence of the titan Ash-Kazaf, enslaved by dwarves of this establishment...

As expected, as a royalty, the Fourth Prince had safety measure given to him by his Royal Father. Unfortunately, the scroll activated by Chaotic Death made this safety measure useless. He didn't panic at all.

From the encounter before, the Fourth Prince felt that although Chaotic Death was stronger than him, he still could handle him. Moreover, he still winning the last encounter. So, a useless safety measure didn't affect him too much.

However, when Chaotic Death used the potion, the Fourth Prince became serious and frowned his brows. 30% increased in fighting capability seems not too much. However, if the user was high leveled, then 30% means a lot.

A wind of nervousness entered the Fourth Prince. He didn't dare to be careless. He glanced at his comrade. The one of the two royal troops already killed his enemy and, right now, he was helping his royal troops friend to kill his enemy.

Meanwhile, the 3 officers and the royal troops leader faced 8 enemies. Out of that 8 enemies, 2 of them already dead. But, the royal troops leader had been wounded by the enemies. Although, the wound was not serious it was also not light.

From 3 of the officers, Officer Sathire was in dire state, although he had only suffered light wounded, but he obviously in need of help. If the situation continues to going this way, soon or later he would be wounded more seriously, he even could be killed.

Officer Molke's strength, who was the strongest out of the three officers, proven to be true. He already killed one of the enemies he faced and he didn't suffered any injuries at all. Looking at the situation, he tried to kill his enemy as fast as he can. Moreover, he saw the Fourth Prince was not in a good situation.

The Fourth Prince tried to seek for help, however, he knew the other also had their own problem. He didn't want to waste this item. But, he didn't want to die either. So, out of option, he took out an item from his armor.

It was a scroll. Obviously, this was not an escape scroll as all means of using escape scroll already rendered useless by Chaotic Death's scroll before.

As the Fourth Prince took out the scroll, he immediately used the scroll. The scroll tore out into two. From the tore part, a blinding light was formed and it shot towards Chaotic Death. 

[Great Weakness Scroll] (Epic Item)
Type: Scroll
Target: Single Target/Multiple target
Class: All Class
Effect: Decrease all enemy's attribute for one enemy by 50% for 1 hour or decrease 5 random enemies' attribute within 1 kilometer from the caster by 10% in 1 hour duration.

This scroll used was to weaken the enemy's attribute. It had two mode that the user could choose. The first that it was to decrease enemy's attribute by 50% for single enemy. The second choice was to decrease 5 random enemies within one kilometer from the caster by 10%.

The Fourth Prince felt that the officer and the royal troops could defeat their own enemies with their own time. It was only a matter of time. So, the Fourth Prince decided to choose the first option to decrease a single enemy's attribute by 50%.

The target of this scroll was his enemy he faced, Chaotic Death. The blinding light hit Chaotic Death. The increased attribute of Chaotic Death felt down much more than before.

Seeing his attribute getting down, it was Chaotic Death's turn to frown his brows. He took out another scroll and used it to the Fourth Prince. It was a similar scroll by what the Fourth Prince had used before a scroll to weaken the enemy's strength.

However, Chaotic Death's scroll was not as strong as what the Fourth Prince had used. It only weaken the Fourth Prince strength by 30%.

After these series of scroll using, their situation was came back to stalemate once more. He faced the Fourth Prince furiously, he gritted his teeth and he charged toward the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince stood at his place with his sword at his hand prepared to receive the attack.

A shadowy blur moved fast toward the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince focused out his attention to the shadowy blur tried not to miss the shadow's movement.

50 meters... 40 meters... 30 meters... 20 meters...

When there was still 20 meters distance between Chaotic Death and the Fourth Prince, Chaotic Death suddenly turned to his left. He went to the royal troops. Chaotic Death was changing his strategy. He knew with the Fourth Prince's nature he would not left his companion if it was not his last option.

The Fourth Prince caught off guard with the sudden event. He chased Chaotic Death from behind and tried to shout out as loudly as he could to warn his companions.

But, it was too late. The two royal troops had just killed the enemy, when they began to turn around and tried to help the other, a shadow attack them. One of them got wounded by this sudden attack. And, Chaotic Death didn't missed his chance.

As a thief specialize in assassination, he should know how to kill stronger enemy quickly without the enemy's could retaliate. Moreover, the target he faced now was weaker than him. In no time, one of the royal troops died. 

After the royal troop died, Chaotic Death began to change his target to the remaining royal troop. However, he didn't manage to kill this royal troop only injury him as the Fourth Prince already caught up with him.

Facing two enemies, Chaotic Death backed out. However, the Fourth Prince stick to him and didn't let him get away. He smirked evilly. This was what his target, to make the Fourth Prince chased him instead he chased the Fourth Prince. To make this camouflage better, he still kept on pretending to back out and went to the officers' battleground. The Fourth Prince was still chasing behind his back and the wounded royal troop slowly followed behind the Fourth Prince as he was injured.

The no. 1 player in VRMMORPG, Two Worlds, fall under the scheme of his lifelong enemy. From the top of the heaven he crashed to the bottom of the world.

Being laughed at and with huge debt in his shoulder he try to get his revenge and conquer the game so no one will looked down on him anymore.

With his best friend, can he conquer the game?

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Release rate: 7 chapters / week with a random bonus chapter release. (GMT +7)

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Li Yunzi knew that what they saw and felt was beyond the limit of the mind!

Only a few people were able to open the second scroll. Even so, they were only able to open it a little. As for those who could completely open the second scroll throughout the countless generations, there were only three people, including himself!

Only those three could completely open the second scroll!

Xu Ting's face was deathly pale, his body trembled, and lot of sweat poured out. His eyes were in a daze as he stared at the scroll that was opened by a sliver.

He felt a fierce aura charging out from the small opening in the scroll, and it wanted to devour him. This made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something was being suppressed in his chest. He want to let out a roar to release it, but he couldn't make a sound.

A roar that came from the ancient times echoed in his ears. Then a violent wind blew at him, causing his clothes and hair to flutter.

He was in a trance and had an illusion that he was a lonely boat struggling among turbulent waves.

However, Xu Ting was a talented junior from the Xu family of planet Dong Lin. He had entered the celestial pool, where his domain melted, but he obtained his celestial origin. If he was in the ancient cultivation world, he would be a true celestial!

At this moment, he took a deep breath and his eyes shined brightly. Under this desperate situation, he suppressed the terror in his heart as he stared at the scroll, and his trembling hands slowly opened it.

This scene caused Li Yunzi's eyes to light up and reveal a hint of admiration. He thought, "Xu Ting was one of the few cultivators who could comprehend the first scroll within four seconds. Normally, when cultivators like him open up the second scroll, they can only open it 40%; I just don't know how much he can open it."

Wang Lin's expression was still neutral as he coldly stared at Xu Ting.

Xu Ting's hands trembled even more violently. Every time he opened the scroll a bit more, the fierce aura became even more intense. He felt as if he was holding an ancient beast in his hand and was going to open the seal to allow it to devour him.

Time slowly passed as the scroll opened more and more in Xu Ting's trembling hands. His clothes were soaked in sweat and his face was pale. Xu Ting had opened the battle scroll about 40%, and the battle intent coming from the scroll was already intense.

A storm appeared and swept by, causing a series of rumbles. A burst of black light came from the scroll and shrouded Xu Ting.

Xu Ting's mind trembled, but he there was an unyielding force inside his heart. He clenched his teeth as all his celestial origin energy surged and he mercilessly open the scroll. There was a thud when he opened the scroll 70%!

Li Yunzi suddenly stood up and unimaginable surprised filled his eyes.

Just at the instant the battle scrolled opened 70%, a roar of a beast came from inside. Large amounts of black mist came out and turned into a giant beast that attempted to devour Xu Ting.

"Hang on!" There was anticipation in Li Yunzi's eyes.

Xu Ting's body trembled. The moment the fierce beast charged at him, he coughed out blood and his body was knocked back. There were popping sounds and large amounts of blood burst out from his body.

Letting out a miserable smile, he landed more than 100 feet away with a thud.

As for the battle scroll, it immediately closed and floated in the air. It was as if the scene just now hadn't happened.

Li Yunzi let out a sigh. This Xu Ting was able to open the scroll 70%. Although he wasn't able to resist the beast inside the battle scroll, he was already an extremely outstanding individual among the people that had attempted to open the battle scroll over the countless years.

He waved his right hand and the scroll flew toward Wang Lin. Li Yunzi gloomily said, "Xu Mu, it's your turn!"

Wang Lin's expression was neutral as he grabbed the battle scroll and looked at Li Yunzi. He had no relation with Li Yunzi, so Li Yunzi must've had other motives for wanting him to observe the second scroll. Now that he saw Xu Ting's miserable state, he was even more certain.

Most importantly, Wang Lin clearly saw that the sliver of source origin Xu Ting had obtained from the first scroll was taken by the beast when it devoured him.

"This Battle Scroll is interesting!" Wang Lin revealed a smile as he grabbed the battle scroll and suddenly opened it!

The battle scroll was suddenly opened by Wang Lin. That fierce, ancient aura surged out at Wang Lin as if it wanted to devour him.

Li Yunzi stared at Wang Lin. Actually although Li Yunzi initially valued Wang Lin, his expectations weren't high. Wang Lin was not the first non-family member he allowed to view the battle scroll.

However, over the countless years, at most they only managed to open a majority; no one had been able to completely open it!

However, the scene that unfolded before him caused Li Yunzi's impression of Wang Lin to change drastically. Wang Lin was able to set a condition and borrow Qing Shui to suppress  him. All this sounds simple, but how many people in the cultivation world could grasp the chance so perfectly? Even more so, how many people in the cultivation world dare to do such a thing before him?

Compared to Xu Ting, he was expecting a lot more from Wang Lin's performance.

That fierce ancient aura surrounded him didn't cause Wang Lin's expression to change at all. In his view, this was not nearly as strong as his ancient god aura! It was just like a small beast roaring before him. No matter how much it roared, it was still weak!

Wang Lin calmly opened the scroll. As he opened it the fierce aura became even stronger and turned into a gust that swept Wang Lin. However this gust wasn't able to move Wang Lin at all.

Li Yunzi's pupils shrink and shined brightly as he stared at Wang Lin.

At this moment, a majority of Xu Ting's celestial origin had collapsed. He looked at Wang Lin with endless hatred and complex emotions.

Wang Lin's actions weren't fast. After opening the scroll 30%, he let out a cold snort. Not wanting to waste any more time, he suddenly opened up the scroll 70%!

At this instant, the beast that devoured Xu Ting formed with a thunderous roar and attempted to devour Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes became cold as he stared at the beast rushing toward him and shouted, "Damned animal, you dare?!"

This roar was like thunder that split open the sky and rumbled across the cultivation planet. Even the mountain peak Wang Lin was standing on rumbled and showed signs of collapse.  Cracks appeared in the earth nearby, forming large fissures.

If he encountered a powerful cultivator, Wang Lin may not be strong enough to deal with him, but this mere ancient beast spirit wasn't enough to shake Wang Lin's mind. At this moment, Wang Lin was an ancient god!

Also, he wasn't an ordinary ancient god but a 5-star royal ancient god!!

The fierce beast let out roar and then a whimper, then its body that was charging at Wang Lin stopped. Fear filled the beast's eyes. It was frightened by the words Wang Lin said before the scroll.

At that instant, it felt an aura that made it tremble before this cultivator. It clearly remembered that this aura was something it didn't dare to provoke!

This incredible scene caused Li Yunzi's eyes to widen. Even with Li Yunzi's cultivation, he couldn't help but become startled, but soon his heart was filled with ecstasy.

"This Xu Mu was able to make the beast spirit retreat in fear!! The only person in my Zhan family that could do this over the countless years was the ancestor, Zhan Xingye!" Li Yunzi ignored everything else and stared at Wang Lin.

Xu Ting clenched his fists, but the shock in his eyes was intense.

Wang Lin opened the scroll with zero hesitation after he let out that roar!

There was an extremely flamboyant "Battle" character on the scroll that looked like it was going to fly out from inside. It was amazing!

An ancient aura came from the word "Battle," and in that instant, there was a battle dao shadow in each of his eyes. At this moment, Wang Lin's vision blurred and he sank into this strange domain.

It was still that endless space with that old man wearing white. However, this time the old man was sitting, and his right hand continued to draw the word "Battle" in the void!

"This old man reached the Void realm and grasped the boundary of the world. I have left behind no descendants, and my entire cultivation is drawn into the word 'Battle'. At this moment, before I attempt to break the edge of the world, I leave behind these six Battle Scrolls in case I fail and lose my life. If someone in the future obtains all six, then they will become this old man's inheritor!"

As the old man muttered, his right hand suddenly stopped. There were thousands and thousands of the word "Battle" of varying sizes around him. The old man pointed with this finger and then all of these words filled with battle intent merged into one word before the old man in the blink of the eye!

"Battle!" The old man's voice was calm, but the moment he said the word, the word "Battle" trembled, turned into a ray of black light, and went into the void...

Wang Lin's body trembled as the battle dao shadow disappeared from his eyes and he awakened.

Li Yunzi quickly walked up. His eyes were filled with excitement as he urgently said, "Did you see it?!"

Wang Lin silently pondered a bit and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Li Yunzi waved his sleeve. Xu Tiang's body more than 100 feet away was swept by a powerful gust of wind and thrown countless kilometers away.

Li Yunzi suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Now tell me what you saw!"

Wang Lin slowly said, "Inheritance!"

"Inheritance, it was indeed inheritance. The disappearance of the ancestor must've had great connections with this inheritance!" Li Yunzi's expression changed. He naturally had methods of knowing if Wang Lin was telling the truth, but all of this was pointless now. To be able to say the word "inheritance" was proof enough.

"When Ancestor Zhan Xingye saw the second battle scroll, he said something similar!"

Wang Lin is a very smart boy with loving parents. Although him and his parents are shunned by the rest of their relatives, his parents always held high hopes that he will one day become someone great. One day, Wang Lin suddenly gained the chance to walk the path of an immortal, but found that he only had mediocre talent at best. Watch Wang Lin as he breaks through his lack of talent and walks the path towards becoming a real immortal!

The black raven entered the room through the air vent in the window and shrouded itself in a cloud of grey mist. It then transformed into the mysterious black-dressed woman. Link was completely stunned at the sight.
Is this person here to silence me? What have I gotten myself into? 　　
"Relax. I mean no harm," the woman said. Link could indeed feel no malice emanating from her magic aura, nor any suspicious fluctuations that may hint at a sneak attack. She did not even hold a wand in her hand.
Nonetheless, Link was still alert.
"I don't think a person who barges into my room so late at night would mean no harm."
Eleanor smiled, accentuating the alluring charm of her beautiful face. She walked to the only chair in the small bedroom and adjusted her sitting position until she was comfortable.
"Just to be safe, I was observing you the whole time; you are of no threat to me, and similarly, I do not want to cause any trouble in Hot Springs City. Furthermore, I specialize in secret magic, if I truly meant to cause you any harm, I would not even appear in front of you. What do you say?"　
If they were not in Hot Springs City, Eleanor's normal procedure would be to bring Link back to her Mage Tower for interrogation before erasing his memory. That was what she had done for most of the humans she had an interest in.
However, that was not possible here. Link had a Level-6 Magician living beside him and there were many other Master Magicians roaming around town. Furthermore, Link was pretty powerful himself—she had to speak to him as though he was her equal.
Link thought for a moment before putting away his wand.　　
"So what business do you have here?"　
Seeing that Link was reasonable, Eleanor was immediately in a good mood.
"We are all here for the Magician's Fair. Although the fair will not start until tomorrow, I would like to make some transactions with you in advance," she said.　　
"Oh?" Link was intrigued. 　　　
Even though Link was still wary, he maintained a calm composure and no longer displayed any signs of hostility.
Eleanor admired Link's ability to hide his emotions. She took a scroll out from her dimensional ring and said, "I have a magic scroll containing a Level-4 spell. I will give you this in exchange for your Whistle spell. What do you think?"　　
Exchanging a Level-1 spell for a Level-4 spell was simply a bargain under normal circumstances. However, Link was not a normal human being. If he truly wanted to learn a spell, he could simply purchase it using his Omni Points. He also had access to the complete collection of Herrera's and Anthony's magic books. The Level-4 spell thus had no value to Link, at least not as valuable as the Level-1 spell Eliard and him spent so much time and effort creating.　　
It was a one and only Level-1 spell that was created through their combined efforts.
Link shook his head and said, "I have no interest in exchanging them."　　　
Eleanor was taken aback, "You should probably take a look at this. This Level-4 spell is called Psychic Shock and was enchanted with my original Supreme Magical Skills. With this spell, you can attack the spirit of all enemies within a 240 feet radius and devastate their willpower."
Link was even more unwilling now. He said, "I am not interested in such spells. By definition, this can already be considered dark magic."
In the World of Firuman, any spells that directly attacked the spirit was forbidden. This was due to the devastating side effects of those spells which could destroy a person's soul.
The death of the physical body was not something that was feared, as many believed that their souls would finally attain peace in heaven after death. However, the destruction of the soul was different as it would destroy your existence itself, something that was way too horrific to even think about.
Link had no prejudice towards this type of magic, though, he would not personally learn them. This was due to his fear of being even exiled by Magicians of the East Cove Higher Magic Academy.
"Okay then." Eleanor put the scroll away and asked, "What do I have to offer to see the magic structure of your Whistle spell?"　　
Link was curious as to why Eleanor was so persistent in learning the Whistle spell. He thought for a moment and said, "Something that is unique, I guess."
"What a greedy man!" Eleanor smiled and took out another scroll.　
The scroll was brown in color and was enveloped in a glorious silver hue. When Eleanor brought it out, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have stagnated. Its magic presence was so overpowering that Link immediately felt his heart and mind grow heavy, as though he were pressured by an intangible force.
"This is?" Link did not expect a scroll to have such fearsome power.　　
"Do you know Bryant?" Eleanor smiled with pride, much like a sly fox who had successfully baited its prey. 　　
"Of course!" Almost all sentient beings in the world would have heard of his name. Why else would he be heralded as a Legendary Magician?
"This is the Scroll of Enlightenment that he had left behind. I can let you take a look at it in exchange for your Whistle spell," Eleanor offered.　　
"It's a deal!" Link agreed without any hesitation. 　　
Eleanor was not afraid that Link would run off with her Scroll of Enlightenment. She passed the scroll to Link and held out her pristine white hands, waiting for Link to pass the magic scroll containing his Whistle spell.　
Link handed over the scroll and opened the Scroll of Enlightenment almost immediately. The moment the scroll was opened, it was enveloped in a bright light and an intricate array of rune formations could be seen. The rune formation was formed from many shining light spheres, and each of the spheres was then formed by another complex set of runes.　
Link's attention was drawn to the shadows formed by the spheres. To be exact, they weren't even shadows, but runic spirals that were created by chaining tens of thousands of runes into a continuous line. It was a really advanced technique.
In the game, Link merely had to click read and wait for ten seconds before obtaining a permanent stats increase. However, in the real world, he had to study and understand the scroll before he could get the benefits. 　
Epic quality scroll discovered, do you wish to scan and record? The in-game system asked.　　
"Of course! Record now!" Link ordered. This was way too complicated for him to read in a short time. He would slowly take his time with the scroll in the future.　　
The game system was extremely efficient. Link felt like he was in trance and after a few seconds, he could recall almost every detail in the Scroll of Enlightenment.　
The moment he was done, the scroll was snatched from his hand. Eleanor said, "I only said for a while. You have already spent way too much time looking at it."　
Link stared at the scroll in Eleanor's hands and said, "You're pretty lucky to find that scroll."
"Naturally. But your luck is even better. You possess the most precious gift known to mankind, and that is magic talent." Eleanor spoke with a hint of envy in her voice.　
Link asked, "I heard that there is a total of six Scrolls of Enlightenment and combining the six of them will give you a Scroll of Revelation. Do you know exactly which scroll this is?"
At this moment, Eleanor was looking at the magic structure of the Whistle spell. She answered with her eyes still focused on Link's magic scroll, "You are quite knowledgeable. Yes, there are indeed six of them and mine should be the second one. If you can fully understand this scroll, your Mana Recovery speed will at least double."
However, she had only allowed him to take a quick look at the scroll, making it impossible for him to obtain any tangible benefits. On the other hand, she managed to learn a powerful Level-1 spell. It was a good trade.　　　　
As it was a Level-1 spell, the magic structure was pretty simple. However, it contained subtle ingenuity and ground-breaking imagination; Eleanor found it extremely fascinating.
She only looked up after a full 20 minutes and said, "This is the most beautifully crafted Level-1 spell I've ever seen. It is pure, clean yet powerful. In order to repay you, I will let you have another minute on my Scroll of Enlightenment. How much you can remember then depends on your capabilities."　
She then opened the scroll in front of Link. This time, Link studied the scroll carefully while verifying it with the image recorded by the game system. There were indeed no omissions, the game system captured every single detail perfectly.　　
It took a full three minutes before Link looked up, despite the original time limit of one minute. Eleanor looked at Link expectantly and said, "It has been three minutes. Shouldn't you give me something else in return?"
Exchanging a Level-1 spell for a Scroll of Enlightenment was an extremely good bargain. Link was in a good mood and chirped, "What do you want? I will do whatever I can to repay you."　　
"How about helping me craft an enchanted accessory? Something like the one you just showed your friend. The design is simply beautiful." Eleanor's eyes sparkled in anticipation.
She looked exactly like Eliard when he first saw the accessory. In fact, she looked even more excited and fanatical than him.　　
Link stared and Eleanor and thought, Despite her status as a Magician, the sight of intricate accessories does get her excited.　　
Link then recalled some certain classic jewelry designs that were popular on Earth and reprocessed them in his mind. After the design was optimized to his liking, he took out some materials and was ready to work.　
"Wait a minute; please use my materials."
Eleanor placed gold, thorium and a Cat's Eye Stone in front of Link.　　
The Cat's Eye Stone was the best conduit for secret magic and was extremely rare. Link took a look at the stone and said, "I do not know any secret spells and I won't be able to make full use of this rare stone. I do not want to waste such a high-quality material."
Eleanor hesitated for a moment before exchanging the Cat's Eye Stone or a fire crystal. The fire crystal had a pure luster and a layer of crimson fiery flame on it. It was much higher in quality than the one he snatched from the Magician Holmes.
"How about a fire elemental spell?"　　
"Is Flame Blast okay?" Link asked. It would be a waste to enchant a low-level spell on such a good quality material. He had to make good use of it.
"That would be great."　　
"Come back in a week." Unlike low-level accessories, high-level magic equipment will take a longer time to craft.　　
"I am expecting great things, Link," Eleanor said with a wink.　　
A shroud of grey mist enveloped her. When the mist dissipated, she had once again turned into a raven, flying out through the window soon after. 　　　
After she left, the encounter felt extremely surreal to Link. A moment ago, Link had still considered her as an enemy. Now, they had already become trading partners and he even obtained the knowledge of the second Scroll of Enlightenment out of this incredibly good bargain.　
If not for the spread of high-quality materials still laying in front of him, he would have thought it was all a dream.　　
"What a bizarre world," Link couldn't help but exclaim.


Link was the top Archmage in the entire server. He had just defeated the strongest boss, the Lord of The Deep, Nozama with his party. However, instead of going back to town, he was transported to a secret location with pixelated CG. 

It sort of felt like a vacuum, and within it came a glorious and commanding voice that calls himself the God of Light. 

"Link, would you be willing to be the saviour who will pull the World of Firuman out from the churning abyss?"

What a huge mission! If it was in the real world, Link would have rejected it immediately. However, he was bent on being the hero in game.

"Bring it on!" Link answered confidently.

"Then, best of luck." 

And so begin Link's journey of magic, friendship, betrayal, love and despair in the ever changing World of Firuman.

A Heavenly King Tier powerhouse was not just someone whose heavenly base had reached an extremely terrifying level. , the Spiritual and Soul Energy of the Heavenly King Tier powerhouses must have already reached a level that enables them to make Consolidated Equipment Scrolls.

Even then, the body of a God Tier Master would generally not be very strong as the Spiritual Energy and Soul Energy during the of God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scrolls was too high.

The Consolidated Equipment Scroll that Zhou Weiqing was making could be considered good. After all, it was his sixth Ringless Ground Purging Set. If it was the final few pieces, for example, the tenth Consolidated Equipment Scroll, the Spiritual Energy and Soul Energy rate would be horrifying. This was also why Duan taught Zhou Weiqing a lot of things. He was not sure about how much longer he could survive?after helping Zhou Weiqing obtain the tenth Ringless Ground Purging Set.

Zhou Weiqing initially did not know this. However, now that he was making the God Tier Consolidating Equipment Scroll, he gradually understood Duan ;s

Is this just a big sham?!

Will he Will he?! the God Tier Masters thought. At this time, the two God Tier Masters sat facing each other. Their were no better than Zhou Weiqings They had also expanded quite a large amount of Spiritual Energy. They tried to memorize each and every stroke made by the Consolidating Brush in Zhou Weiqings hand. However, Zhou Weiqing often used Time Reversal to repeat the steps, making it harder for them to remember the strokes.

Naturally, they could also see that Zhou Weiqing was almost done with the Consolidated Equipment Scroll.

A faint light Zhou Weiqings turned even more solemn. He knew that his Spiritual Energy could run out at anytime. However, faced with such a , the proud Zhou Weiqing became even more defiant and determined. He clenched his teeth and decided to persevere until the end.

This was not only to complete the God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll but also to test his own willpower. If he could do it, it would be beneficial towards his in the future. He also believed that if he in making the God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll, he would be able to get his Saint Energy to break through to the 37th tier.

With such in front of him, how could he give up? If he were to give this opportunity up, no one knew when his Saint Energy breakthrough would take in the future. Having reached the 36th tier, the following tiers could not be so easily broken through by just effort and hard work. Luck and opportunity were equally important. This current opportunity was a rare chance!

The sky outside gradually turned dark. However, the other three people in the room did not bother lighting any candles because they feared that any small movement would cause Zhou Weiqing to fail.

A faint light again. Zhou Weiqings face was dripping with sweat. Only a little bit of the Consolidating Ink was left in the crystal vat.

It is time for the final part. Zhou Weiqings pupils constricted to the size of a needle point. The Consolidating Brush in his hands started to tremble for the first time since he started.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the entire cottage became heavy. It felt as though the air itself had solidified. Even Shangguan Bingers fists were tightly clenched.

Hm… Failed. the God Tier Master thought.

At the moment when Zhou Weiqings was making his final stroke, the Consolidating Paper suddenly tore. He cast Time Reversal again. However, this time, Zhou Weiqing was trembling. The burden on his Spiritual Energy was so extreme that even his strong body could not take the strain. Blood flowed out of his nose, mouth, and ears. The blood snaked its way down his face, giving him a frightening appearance.

I must ! Zhou Weiqing shouted in his heart. In a , his right hand turned silverish white in color and his trembling hands became stable.

He no longer cared about other matters in his effort to complete the God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll. He had to complete it even if he risked exposing the profound mysteries of Saint Energy. Otherwise, if he failed, it might cause the progress of his Saint Energy to be stunted.

Zhou Weiqing was very confident before he started making the God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll. With Time Reversal and the Ninth Jewel , he believed that he was not to any of the Heavenly King Tier Masters. In reality, after he tried making it himself, he understood how difficult it was to make a God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll. If he did not have Time Reversal, he would have failed at least a hundred times already. However, an ordinary God Tier Master would need to complete it without making a single mistake.

It could be said that there was still an insurmountable moat between Zhou Weiqing and a real God Tier Master. However, with Time Reversal, he had forcefully defied natural order.

At this time, the two God Tier Masters did not notice the changes in Zhou Weiqings Heavenly Energy. Their eyes were on the almost completed scroll that kept going back in time.

The last stroke that a God Tier Master made was usually the one that would bring the most enlightenment. They were no The aura emitted by the silvery-white light and Saint Energy from Zhou Weiqings hands felt as if it originated from the essence of the world. Both of them chose to ignore it. After all, it had nothing to do with them. On top of that, Zhou Weiqing had already showed them too many miracles. They thought Saint Energy was simply one of the secret techniques of the Strength Legacy.

The gleaming light continued drawing, and the silvery material continued etching. Zhou Weiqings Consolidating Brush started drawing again. At this point in time, the blood from his face was still dripping profusely. It caused him to look even more terrifying than before.

Suddenly, the bright and silvery light from the Consolidating Paper up. The thick silvery waves converged into a very strong ball of light. The blood dripping from Zhou Weiqings face instantly vaporized. Zhou Weiqing himself was also knocked back a few steps. He did not fall down thanks to Shangguan Bingers support.

On the yellow rosewood table, the ball of silver light glowed brighter and brighter. The Atmospheric Energy in the air rushed into the scroll crazily as though it had come to life.

A Consolidated Equipment Scroll of any level would absorb Atmospheric Energy upon The only difference was the amount it absorbed. A Mid and High Level Consolidated Equipment Scroll only absorbed a very small amount. A Heavenly Jewel Master would not even be able to detect it. The difference in rate would more at the Grandmaster tier. As for God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scrolls, the of Atmospheric Energy could only be described as terrifying. If it had to be quantified, it would absorb the Atmospheric Energy equal to the Nucleus Core of a Heavenly King Tier.

That is why a God Tier Master would choose a with plenty of Atmospheric Energy to make a scroll. This was also one important reason why the Heavens Expanse was able to win over the Three God Tier Masters. On the Boundless , there were not many that could compare with the Heavens Expanse when it came to the density of Atmospheric Energy. Naturally, it was also possible to do it at the Heavenly Snow Mountain. However, compared to the Heavens Expanse , the people there were of a different race, and there was also a slight difference in Atmospheric Energy.

There was no doubt that this here was rich in Atmospheric Energy. When Zhou Weiqing had finished the of the scroll, he could clearly feel a large amount of Atmospheric Energy pouring in from every into the cottage that was sitting in the middle of the valley. The was extremely rich in Atmospheric Energy.

Although Zhou Weiqing did not know what caused this phenomenon, it was clear that the abundance of Atmospheric Energy in the area was something natural and not created by men.

The silver light turned pale gold before it became bright gold. Finally, it became a dark, thick golden color.

Suddenly, all the lights converged. It did not spread out. The turbulent Atmospheric Energy around the cottage also disappeared suddenly.

Everything became silent. On the other side of the table, the two God Tier Masters seemed to have from Their eyes were closed, and their chests heaved up and down. It was that they were exhausted

Zhou Weiqing had a splitting headache. A dark golden scroll with a strange aura was floating on the yellow rosewood table. He breathed a sigh of relief before he turned his head and fell into Shangguan Bingers embrace.

In the entire history of God Tier Masters, a twenty year old God Tier Master had never existed before. It was even more impossible to find someone that could create a God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll the way Zhou Weiqing did. However, Zhou Weiqing had truly it.

Shangguan Binger supported the Zhou Weiqing and sat down at the side. Zhou Weiqing was still filled with Saint Energy so he could continue maintaining a Five Jewel Base. She knew that her man was fine and only needed to rest because he had used up too much Spiritual Energy.

After half an incense time, the two God Tier Masters slowly opened their eyes. The first thing they saw was the scroll floating above the wooden table.

The woman slowly got up. She was extremely slender and taller than Shangguan Binger by half a head. She waved her right hand and the scroll flew towards her palm and unfolded itself.

She looked at the complicated and patterns on the scroll. Her beautiful eyes looked enthralled. The old man, standing by her side, also took a good look.

This is truly a God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll. It is not a Pseudo God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll. The old man easily evaluated the scroll after taking just a few at it.

The woman nodded and said, He should not be called a genius. He should be called a strange genius, a monstrous talent, a peerless talent. She lifted her head and looked at the Zhou Weiqing again.

At that moment, Zhou Weiqings bloodstained face had already been wiped clean by Shangguan Binger. He remained in Shangguan Bingers embrace.

Shangguan Binger looked up at the two and asked , What is a Pseudo God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll?

The woman froze. Has he never told you?

Shangguan Binger shook her head. Im not a Consolidating Master. Also, I would never want to trouble him.

　

Ren Baqian sported a faint smile because he was pleasantly surprised by the unsolicited gift.
However, this smile was interpreted differently by Qing Lian, who thought that given his status, he must be thinking that such a gift was of no interest to him.
At first, Qing Lian was only thinking of giving him some precious herbs since every sword master kept some precious herbs that they happened to find but didn't need in order to trade with others.
However, considering his status and the fact that the Sixty Thousand Mountains were in Dayao, these herbs weren't presentable.
If her offer was rejected, it would be troublesome to ask again.
Although she only heard a few sentences from outside, she felt that hearing that section of the lecture, "Energy can't be created or destroyed. It can only be transformed from one state to another or transferred from one object to another. The total amount of energy remains unchanged in the process of transformation and transfer" was already enough to make her trip worthwhile.
There were various types of cultivation methods in this world, but few of them were useful to a sword master. Plus, his remarks pointed directly to the fundamentals, which made her understand many things as a result and got her interested in the other things that Ren Baqian mentioned.
After considering the pros and cons, she gritted her teeth and said, "I have 'The Ancient Scroll of Methods!' Its origins are unclear, and I only know that it's from a past era. There are three scrolls in total. The first one is about cultivation techniques, the second one is about nourishing the spirit, and the last one is about martial arts techniques. The basics of cultivation are in the first scroll, the method of nourishing the spirit so as to strengthen the mind is explained in the second scroll, and unlocking the Heaven and Earth Region can only be achieved with a mind that is strong enough."
"Unlocking the Heaven and Earth Region?" Ren Baqian tried to search his memory, but he had never heard of this before.
"You don't know? How do you not know?" Unexpectedly, she was more surprised by Ren Baqian's reaction than her own reaction to his lesson from earlier.
How was it possible for a person who knew the fundamental principles not to know about unlocking the Heaven and Earth Region? 
Ren Baqian was of the opinion that it wasn't imperative to know about this.
Qing Lian looked at Ren Baqian as if he was a strange animal for quite a while, rolled her eyes many times, and almost opened her mouth a few times to say that she wanted to change her gift to one stalk of xueke for the school fee. However, she had already offered "The Ancient Scroll of Methods." If she changed her offer now, it would look insincere.
She sighed silently and didn't know whether this was a worthwhile exchange.
Luckily for her, although this scroll had great value, it wasn't of much use to her. Furthermore, she had read it many times, so giving it away was no big deal. Experts would find it useful, but what she wanted was something that no ordinary experts could give her.
Hence, she could just keep it as a potential bargaining chip or maybe hold on to it for life.
In the current situation, she might as well make an exchange with it.
As long as the stuff offered by the other side was of value to her, it would be considered worthwhile.
Seeing it this way, she felt more comfortable.
"The cultivation of an expert is actually the process of perfecting oneself. Man Wheel is the foundation, whereas Earth Wheel is to develop the whole body thoroughly. By overcoming all hindrances, the body can be used to eventually interact with the entire world. As for Spirit Wheel, it's used to cultivate the mind, to quench it, and to interact with the entire world. However, right now, the mind is the mind and the body is the body. The 'Heaven' in the Heaven and Earth Region points to the mind, whereas the 'Earth' points to the body. Unlocking the Heaven and Earth Region is to break through the barrier between the body and the mind, fusing the body and mind together and eventually letting one reach the state of unlocking the region," Qing Lian explained.
She continued, "'The Ancient Scroll of Methods' teaches the cultivation of the mind in order to condense the mind and strengthen it. It's a pity that the first scroll is missing, otherwise, an Earth Wheel expert could use it for cultivation. When they reach the Earth Embryo Realm, they could directly cross over to the Celestial Path and achieve the Spirit Wheel level without putting in extra effort. Even so, 'The Ancient Scroll of Methods' has a more enhanced method of nourishing the mind compared to most other methods."
Qing Lian felt a little regretful. If she had the first scroll, 'The Ancient Scroll of Methods' would be 10 or 100 times more valuable. 
Ren Baqian looked as if he was lost in thought. If this Heaven and Earth Region was the region above the mind, it was something he never knew about before. As for "The Ancient Scroll of Methods," he could use it for reference later on.
As for whether the "The Ancient Scroll of Methods" could be used directly, it was a moot point. However, there were only two books in Qingxin Palace Hall that pertained to mental training methods. This showed the rarity of such training methods.
Furthermore, these two books were used to cultivate Heaven-grade weapons.
Apart from cultivating Heaven-grade weapons, "The Ancient Scroll of Methods" also described how to strengthen the mind effectively. As such, its value was definitely not low.
"This scroll is kept in Great Xia and will take about half a month to be delivered here," Qing Lian added.
"The scroll doesn't really matter. It's gratifying to see your devotion to learning. You can come tomorrow to attend class." Ren Baqian nodded.
Then, he said in a solemn manner, "Knowledge knows no boundary."
This provincial counterpart assumed that he was letting her attend his lessons because of the ancient scroll. As a volunteer teacher in a rural area, how was it possible for him to be so business-minded?
However, he felt a little curious—a person who possessed such an ancient scroll was definitely not an ordinary person or simply a messenger. This lady should be someone exceptional, and he wondered why she had come to Lan City as well as what her motive was.
Qing Lian was taken aback by Ren Baqian's words that "knowledge knows no boundary." To be able to say such words, he was more farsighted and open-minded than those Confucian scholars she had met.
I have misunderstood him all this time, and he isn't as bad as I thought. As Qing Lian reflected, her impression of this gigolo improved greatly.
Qing Lian cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Principal Ren. I will take my leave now."
After Qing Lian left, Ren Baqian sat down for a while before heading to the palace. Upon arrival, he saw the empress using a pair of shears to cut some candies from the tree.
Of the candy that he had put up the day before, one-fifth of it was gone. The floor was littered with candy, but the empress didn't show any intention to stop cutting.
"Where is the wine pool that you promised me?" the empress turned and asked Ren Baqian after hearing his footsteps.
"I was criticized by those senior ministers for installing the lamp posts. If I install a wine pool, I will be impeached by them!" Ren Baqian raised his hand in protest.
"Impeach? What impeachment? Who dares to do that?" The empress raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"Tomorrow, I will find out what fruits are in season and brew some wine for Your Majesty," Ren Baqian said.
"Oh!" The empress immediately changed her expression for the better, relaxed her eyebrows, and looked appreciative.
Ren Baqian updated the empress about the recent incident, but the empress was indifferent.
"I can't be bothered with these problems. If you can't find the required manuals, I will snatch them for you." To the empress, any problem that could be solved with force wasn't a problem.
"Your Majesty, as the head of an empire, you can't always rob from others! It's detrimental to your reputation!" Ren Baqian said.
"You don't appreciate my good intentions," the empress muttered softly. Since, her good intentions were not appreciated by this ungrateful guy, she became unhappy.
"I should use the word borrow instead of rob?" Ren Baqian tried to rephrase it.
Then, he imitated the voice of the empress and said coldly, "The empress is here to rob. Give me all your gold, jewelry, and secret manuals!"
After that, he changed his tune and said, "Give me all your gold, jewelry, and secret manuals for me to borrow. I will take back and appreciate everything."
"Your Majesty, which one do you feel is more suitable?" Ren Baqan asked.
The guards in the vicinity instantly looked at Ren Baqian and held him in high regard. He was indeed worthy of his position.
"Don't talk about which is more suitable! Your voice is very irritating!" The empress lifted Ren Baqian up with one hand and prepared to throw him.
"Your Majesty, these are all minor details! That's not the main point!" Ren Baqian sensed danger and hastily tried to justify his words.
"What I care about are the minor details." The empress didn't listen to his explanation and threw him on top of the candy tree like a sandbag. A bunch of candy fell down, causing the empress to beam with delight.
This was much easier than using shears to cut the candy down.


In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .

Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.　　

Nine Tail finally
took the initiative to contact him?
After coming to this world, Naruto tried to contact Nine Tail every day, but he did not
succeed.
This time, why took the initiative to come out. Also, do you want this scroll? why?
Naruto looked at the unrolled scroll and looked at the half of Ninjutsu.
The signature of the procedure is: "Eight Trigram Divination Seal Spell Formula?
Solution."
Is this the key to the Eight Trigram Divination Seal Spell Formula? Shouldn't it? Didn't it
4th Hokage leave the keys for you?
and many more! Not impossible!
The Eight sign seal was not the seal that was invented by Kushina Uzumaki, but was
passed down by the Uzumaki clan.
In other words, this may not be by 4th Hokage.
Naruto's brain thinks fast.
Nine tails urged on the side: "Get this scroll away!"
In the corridor outside the door, the dull footsteps sounded.
It was the tutor of Konohamaru who came out of the toilet.
But very quickly, the footsteps suddenly turned back, only heard a curse and then ran
back to the toilet again.
It sounds like the stomach is not feeling well again, so he have to continue to squat.
Perhaps because of the tension, these sounds are very clear.
Naruto returned with a nine-tailed voice: "This scroll can't be taken away."
Nine-tailed: "You kid you dare to disobey my orders!"
Naruto: "You are a stupid fox? Take the scroll and then? Can I release you from the body
or can I take you out of the village?"
"But although it can't be taken away, this procedure can be copied first."
Nine tails: "Little devil! How dare you talk to me like this!"
Naruto: "Nine-tailed sama, can you be quiet for a while and we will talk later? I am
going to hurry and escape from here. If I get caught, it will be a very bad for both of us."
Proud? What it is?
Nine-tail has no mind. It thinks like a child.
However, watching Naruto copy the eight sign seal and he did not continue to ask for
the scroll.
Just now, he was a little concerned. He saw the sudden relief by seeing the eight sign
seal.
After the entire forbidden scroll was recorded, Naruto re-rolled the scroll at the fastest
speed.
Then re-place the scroll to its original position.
Naruto suddenly whispered in his heart: "No… this scroll should still be taken away."
Nine tail: "How suddenly changed your mind?"
Naruto asked: "Why is the ninjutsu on scroll so important? Why can I get it easily?"
"Obviously, this is a trap…"
Naruto took the forbidden scroll on his body and left it very smoothly from the home of
3rd Hokage.
At the same time, Ebisu teacher walked out of the toilet and there was no bad belly at
all.
He inspected the study carefully.
His hand pressed a small communication device on the ear: "Reporting 3rd Hokage
sama, Naruto stole the Forbidden scroll."
Back at home, Naruto threw the forbidden scroll aside.
He continue to communicate with the Nine Tails.
Nine-tail: "Do you mean that all this is a trap?"
Naruto: "Most is it."
Nine tails: "Why?"
Naruto: "It's going too well."
Nine-tailed: "Well… it's a bit abnormal… It's so easy for you to get the key of the Eight
Trigram Divination Seal Spell Formula. The people of Konoha should not be stupid to this
point. So it should be to bring out some people."
Nine-tailed: "But how is it achieved? This plan was planned by you and Mizuki's little
guy, that is to say, only two of you know, can Mizuki take the initiative tell the old guy?"
Naruto: "He really preached out,
Because the way he thinks is a lame excuse i.e. graduation photos.
Although the Ninja graduation exam is over, there is still a final
test. Now, a large part
of the graduates will return to the Ninja School to re-learn, which means now It doesn't
make sense to take a graduation photo. "
"This kind of meaningless thing, the 3rd Hokage actually agreed…"
Naruto clenched his st.
3rd Hokage must have guessed that he would steal the forbidden scroll at this time.
At the same time, the family must be prepared.
I just don't know what to do with the scroll…
I hope that when he is copying, no one is watching it…
No! You can't pin your hopes on that unrealistic expectation.
Naruto: "Nine-tail sama, can you help me a favor?"
Nine tails: "What help?"
Naruto: "Nine-tail sama, your memory is not weak?"
Nine tails: "What?"
Naruto: "I want you to remember all the ninjutsu in this scroll."
Nine-tail: "Interesting… But what can I do if I remember it? Can I teach you again?"
Naruto: "We can make a deal."
Say, Naruto started unfolding the scroll again.
Nine tail laughed: "I found out that you are an interesting little guy. I am interested in
seeing you now."
The sight of the Naruto changes, the surrounding scenery begins to distort and when it
returns to normal, it is not his house, but a huge iron gate.
On the other side of the iron gate, the huge demon fox looks down on him.
The head bigger than the building, Sen Bai's teeth, full of dazzling hair like a ame.
The rst
impression of Nine-Tailed Naruto is that it is full of oppression.
Nine-tail said: "Little devil, say your identity, who are you?"
Naruto: "I am Naruto…"
Nine-tail: "Who are you, which naruto?"
On the ground…
Naruto looked down and saw another Naruto.
Huh? Naruto fell to the ground?
Then I…
Naruto raised his hand and touched his face.
Very familiar face.
Then he lower his head, the water on the ground in the cell reflects
a face, is what he
really was.
And there is a connection between him and Naruto…
How is this going!
Is Naruto's original soul still present in this body?
He raised his hand to subconsciously touched the face of Naruto.
It was just a curious move, but he didn't expect the next time Naruto's body began to
distort and melted into his body from his hand.
The headache is breaking again.
He fainted in front of me.
"Naruto! Naruto!"
In the midst of it, I feel that someone is yelling at his name. It seems to be the voice of
Iruka.
Then someone picked him up and left his room.
When he woke up, I was already in the hospital.
This is the second time he has come to this hospital…
Just the bed is different
from the last one, this is a closed house.
"Naruto, are you awake?"
It is the teacher Iruka.
Naruto: "Sensei…"
"Wake up? Let's go with us."
The voice came from the door of the room.
The ninja of ANBU black oops.
Iruka: "Naruto is only awake now, wait for a while."
Teacher Iruka wants to discourage, but the ninja of the ANBU will listen to him.
The next moment, a ninja appeared behind Iruka and fainted Iruka.
Then another ANBU Ninja disappeared from the hospital with Naruto.
trial room.
Interrogating him was… 3rd Hokage.
3rd Hokage: "Naruto, talk about it."
3rd Hokage pointed to the forbidden scrolls on the table, and … the copying scroll.

On the first day of his Awakening, Naruto took the first kiss of Hinata.

In this regard, Naruto thinks: “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. I thought it was a dream…”

Naruto: “What? Tomorrow is a graduation exam?”

“Well… Mizuki wants me to steal the forbidden scroll.”

” Wait, I am going to buy a video camera… No camera? Then I am going to buy a copy scroll, no money?

Hehe… I can see if I can borrow money from Hinata…”

Due to not being able to grab a brick towards the end of her fight earlier, Lily was caught up in a battle trance. It drove her to tear into the stricken monster. Her powerful jaw ripped its flesh and bones as she dragged the monster from one end to another. It took Hao Ren some effort to pull the werehusky, who was deep in her battle trance away from the monster, and he almost took a bite for his troubles. The werehusky was not even that protective of her food on normal days. This was a whole new level.
"Can you stop biting people when you fight?" Hao Ren pinched Lily by her ears to get her to settle down. "And you almost bit me!"
The golden glow faded from Lily's eyes as she cooled down. "Oh... I couldn't control myself. Got too into it."
Vivian gave the blood stains by the edge of Lily's mouth a weird look. A mischevious smile appeared on her face and the latter was unnerved by it. "What are you staring at, Battie?!"
Vivian pointed at Lily's mouth. "Lick your mouth, take it in."
"Awoo?"
The werehusky then quickly ran to a corner to puke.
"I suppose this thing here won't be going anywhere?" Hao Ren carefully went up to the monster. The latter was beaten to a pulp, but it was still alive. Yet, because of its broken limbs and massive loss of blood, it could no longer attack. All Hao Ren saw was a charred human ball attempting to stand up, like it did not feel any pain. The whole thing gave him goosebumps and a few of the Aerymian Elves started to whisper amongst themselves. "What is that?"
"Is it a local? Doesn't seem like it."
"Are there any signs of life..."
After confirming that the monster could no longer do any harm, the captain of the Royal Guard declared that the emergency was over. Nonetheless, the soldieres still held their weapons and formed a ring around the hall. At the same time, a cardinal yelled, "Quick, tend to His Holiness!"
The scroll brought by the monster masquerading as a ranked knight was clearly imbued with a curse or some foul magic. The pope was seemingly petrified the moment he read the scroll. It appeared as though his soul had been taken by the scroll. The proclaimation of the pope returning to the goddess caused even more unease. A few of the cardinals made their way to the pope once they broke out of their stupor, however no one dared to do anything rash. The pope was still reading the scroll. His facial expression was stiff, and veins started to pop on his skin. His eyes were lifeless, yet he was still breathing. No one knew what to do.
But as everyone was fretting about, the pope suddenly shuddered as the light returned to his eyes and the mark of death faded away. Breathing heavily, the old clergyman exhaled deeply.
A few cardinals quickly stepped forward. "Your Holiness..."
"That was vile magic. A evil god was trying to dominate my mind, but it underestimated the faith I have in the goddess." The pope waved his hand, signaling that he was fine. "The heretics think that everyone is as weak-willed as them. They actually thought of using this to test my faith... I am fine. I could still vaguely tell what was going on. What became of the heretic?"
The cardinals and knights escorted the pope to the monster. The latter was still struggling and the moment it noticed that the pope was unharmed, it let out a string of violent screams. That meant it was still capable of cognitive thoughts. The pope frowned as he looked at the monster, sympathy appearing in his eyes. "Poor thing. It was created by the heretics using foul magic... I can feel at least 10 other suffering souls within it. John is one of them."
Hao Ren asked some of the attendees around him and learned that John was the name of the knight, whom the monster had impersonated. It seemed like the heretics were able to corrupt a ranked Church Knight. Either by force or brainwashing, they turned the pious warrior into a part of the monster.
King Mhoren ordered the great hall to be sealed off and most of the unrelated personnel were dismissed. The Aerymian Elves were also evacuated to other rest areas in the Royal Palace. The scene quickly calmed down, and aside from Hao Ren and his crew, only the king, the pope, Marshal Ophra, a few cardinals and princes as well as their guards remained.
"How did the heretics even get in here?" Becky, in view of her special status, was not evicted. With a panicked look on her face, she said, "This is the Royal City!"
"Perhaps they have been pushed to the brink," Marshal Ophra's voice was calm, and it helped ease the nerves of those present. "We have been targeting this Cult of Origination in our recent sweeps. They are a loose organization, and should have no more than a dozen at the core of their cult. However, they have about 10 other splinter cults of various names and sizes. These cults have already taken a heavy beating... Seems like they are now fighting like cornered beasts."
"It is a shame for the Hollettan royal house that our estemeed guests have been rudely shocked by this ruckus." Anger appeared across King Mhoren's face. The smiling king had his temper too. "For that, I am deeply sorry. You have witnessed a big disgrace."
Hao Ren waved the king off. "No worries about that. Anything can happen in the Macr... Ugh, I didn't mean that. I mean I've seen plenty, and I'm very used to such incidents. As for the heretics... what sort of information do you have? I will need them as well."
Hao Ren had made a request to Ophra before leaving previously. In order for him to search for clues regarding the goddess of creation, he needed to know what the gigantic floating brain was—the one summoned by the heretics. If it was possible, he would connect with the brain again to glean more information on the "Origin of Life". And in this trip to Holletta, learning more about the heretics was one of Hao Ren's agendas.
Marshal Ophra nodded. "We do have some progress on that, but... let's wait until the end of the banquet."
Hao Ren surveyed the area and agreed that the ruined hall was not the right place for that.
Lily had finished puking by then. A distraught look was on her face as she complained, "The blood's long expired... Can't it just let a werewolf fight normally?!"
Hao Ren glanced at the werehusky. "No one told you to bite it, right? Don't be such a dunce. You won't die from not biting it, right?"
"Fangs and claws are part of a werewolf's usual combat style." Vivian shrugged. "That's how a normal werewolf would fight. Doggie's brick and bladed claw attacks are what you would call heretical."
Lily's tail perked up. "That's right! Biting someone is in a werewolf's nature! Deal with it!"
Vivian smirked. "Then, lick your mouth again and recall the taste."
"...Urkk!!!"
This time around, even Hao Ren could not stand it. "Vivian, didn't you taste it earlier too?"
"...Urkk!!!"
While he waited for the two supernatural ladies to look for a place to puke, Hao Ren approached the pope. "Are you alright, old man? What's up with the scroll?"
The pope looked at Hao Ren, and seemed hesitant about allowing Hao Ren to view the dangerous scroll. He quickly realized that this group of outlanders had abilities beyond his understanding. Frowning for a bit, the pope eventually passed the scroll to Hao Ren and cautioned, "Vile magic inhabits this scroll. Please, be careful. It will attack your soul when you read it."
Hao Ren took the scroll and found that it was similar to a normal piece of paper, albeit its material was rather suspect. It felt neither like paper or skin. Before opening the scroll, he telepathically asked the MDT, "Are there any spiritual barriers in my mind that can withstand this spiritual assault?"
"It's not a big deal. Your spiritual barrier is reinforced by the goddess herself. If that fails, I can help you cast a few more defensive spells." The MDT vibrated in Hao Ren's pocket, signaling its confidence. "If your spiritual parameters fall below a certain threshold, I'll knock you out at the first possible moment."
Hao Ren was speechless.
There was something wrong with the MDT's protection methods!
Regardless, Hao Ren felt that he needed to see what was inside the scroll. Not that he was seeking death, but he was curious about what the heretics had conjured up. In this world, there were huge gaps in their history, and their religious teachings were patchy at best. Even the Disciples of Glory had no understanding of the things that happened during ancient times. So, how did a cult made out of riff-raffs gather so much information about the goddess of creation? Even if their cult teachings were suspect, they could somehow summon something that was associated with the goddess. Where did they gain such knowledge?
Perhaps, a clue or two lay within their spells.
Hao Ren allowed the MDT to scan the scroll for any rogue data transmissions before he opened the scroll cautiously.
It was blank.
Hao Ren had prepared himself for an attack, but realized that it was not forthcoming.
"There's nothing—" He turned the scroll about, but before he could finish, a strange screech came out of the scroll, and it disintegrated.


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

The West pavilion is usually frequented by disciples from the Warrior division. Usually, you won't see many mages there.

This time, You XiaoMo is surprised because his soul can perceive that there are quite a few mages inside. Although the levels are not very high, they are about level three. As for why he can perceive their level, he himself still hasn't realized it.

Walking in, You XiaoMo doesn't attract a lot of attention. Everyone seems to be absorbed in looking at the book or scroll in their hands. The whole second level of the West pavilion is very quiet.

You XiaoMo also doesn't dare to disrupt them. He starts looking from the first bookshelf. Not long after, he finds the bookshelf that has the materials on magic beasts. What surprises him is that the bookshelf is empty for the most part.

Turning around, he glances at the disciples who are reading. You XiaoMo is surprised to find that the books in their hands are exactly what he is looking for. He didn't expect that there would actually be so many people looking up materials on magic beasts. Looks like the people that are looking forward to the Paradise realm is not just him.

Luckily TianXin sect considered this situation, so there are quite a lot of materials on magic beasts. It's too bad that because of the extraordinary circumstances, there are many people that want to check up on things regarding magic beasts, so they are not allowing the removal of books from the library.

You XiaoMo picks a scroll from the bookshelf. Then he sits at an unoccupied desk and slowly unrolls the scroll. What enters his eyes is a panther with an ominous glint in its eyes in a ferocious posture. The medium grade panther known as the Strong golden black panther. It's a level seven magic beast. Looking further down, they are mostly mid level magic beasts.

You XiaoMo raises his head and glances at the other people. Seeing that no one is looking at him, he quietly covers both his hands with his soul force and starts recording the information on the scroll.

This is a shortcut only available to mages. He already used it the last time he went to the third level. But now he knows that using the soul force to memorize things is like using the soul to take all the contents of the scroll and imprint them deeply in his mind. No matter how much time passes, it would never be forgotten.

But this method of memorizing also has its limits for mages. That is, it consumes a lot of soul force. For normal people, most probably even before they can memorize one book or scroll, their soul force would be completely used up. Luckily You XiaoMo is no ordinary person.

After recording the first scroll, You XiaoMo goes looking for the second scroll. This time, he finds the one on low level magic beasts. There are relatively more types of low level magic beasts, divided into five scrolls altogether, based on their type. Because the people looking up low level magic beasts are fewer, so there is just nice a complete set available.

But five scrolls is still a lot of information. You XiaoMo divides it into two for memorization. He also wanted to find the scrolls for high level magic beasts but he couldn't find them. After looking all around, he finds that scroll in the hands of another disciple. Although he took it first, he still hasn't looked at it, just sitting there to one side.

You XiaoMo looks furtively at that white-clothed disciple sitting diagonally across from him. He sees that he is absorbed in reading the book in his hand. His eyes can't help but slide towards the scrolls next to his hand. Slowly, he slides his buttocks over. A little at a time, right until the two of them are now sitting face to face ....

This disciple seems to be very focused, not noticing his presence.

You XiaoMo carefully lowers his voice, clears his throat and then speaks softly to him, "This brother, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Li Jun hears someone speaking to him from the opposite side and raises his head in surprise. What enters his eyes is You XiaoMo's grinning face. He can't help frowning and saying brusquely, "What do you want?"

Unsure if it is his imagination, You XiaoMo feels that this disciple doesn't seem to be too happy to see him. But he is certain that this is the first time he has seen this disciple.

"Could you please let me have a look at the scroll by your side?"

"No!"

Li Jun immediately refuses. At the same time, he puts down the book in his hands and picks up the scroll, as if he is afraid that he would snatch it.

You XiaoMo sees him pick up the scroll and then simply closes the book that he was just looking at. Then he unfurls the scroll and says smugly, "I'm looking at it now. I can't lend it to you."

You XiaoMo simply gifts him one word: Shameless! But he sends it in his heart.

Seeing this act, this disciple clearly doesn't want to lend him the scroll. If he can't fathom that, he should just go back to the forge to get recast. It's just that he doesn't quite understand, since he doesn't seem to have offended this disciple before?

But not being able to borrow that scroll, he feels a little down inside. Looks like he can only come again tomorrow.

Just when he picks up the scroll on the desk and is about to leave, a delighted and surprised voice comes from behind him. It's not very loud but it is heard very clearly inside the quiet library.

"Big brother You?"

You XiaoMo feels that the voice is rather familiar. He turns around to find that the one calling him is the person he hasn't seen again ever since the assessment, Jiang Liu. He is dressed in a dark blue robe that is only worn by Heaven peak disciples. The same robe as Earth peak, except that Earth peak robes are green in color.

Seeing him turn around, Jiang Liu immediately runs up to him in delight. His pretty face is very eye-catching. Furthermore, as Heaven peak's most outstanding new disciple, most people there recognize him.

"Younger brother Jiang. You're also here to read books?"

You XiaoMo is very happy to see him.

But just as he finished saying those words, he feels numerous looks of disdain falling on him. Presumably they are all thinking, coming to a library, what else is there to do besides reading books? But he doesn't feel that there's anything wrong with that.

Jiang Liu seems to not realize anything, only sitting down at his side. His gaze skims over the few scrolls by his hand. He then says, "Yes. The Paradise realm will be opening in three months. So, Master let me come to the library to read up on magic beasts. Otherwise, if I can't identify the magic beasts when I get to the Paradise realm, that would be mortifying."

You XiaoMo is happy for him so he shows him the scrolls in his hand, "These are on low level magic beasts. You can have them if you want."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Liu refuses. He looks sheepish as he says, "No need. I've already seen these. I'm looking for information on high level magic beasts."

If You XiaoMo listens carefully, he would hear the slight arrogance in his tone. And the way he speaks, coming off as an amiable person, as if he can get along with anyone, but the reality is, there is an elitist self-important vibe.

You XiaoMo glances at him in surprise. He has already read them. Then why did he say that he won't be able to identify magic beasts, those kind of words? But thinking it over, he presumes that Jiang Liu was referring to high level magic beasts, so he lets it slide.

You XiaoMo informs him with regret, "Younger brother Jiang, you're one step late. The materials on high level magic beasts have been taken by others."

"Is it ah!"

Jiang Liu's pretty brows frowns slightly. Suddenly he sees that Li Jun on the other side is looking at a scroll on high level magic beasts. His eyes light up as he asks him, "Big brother, can you let me see the scroll in your hand?"

Li Jun noticed his arrival long ago. Of course he knows that he is Heaven peak's Jiang Liu. Hearing his words, he reveals a rather obvious ingratiating smile while handing the scroll in his hands over to him, "Of course."

You XiaoMo's eyes immediately widen. He says to him in disbelief, "Big brother, I just asked you to lend it to me and you said you wanted to read it yourself?"

Li Jun immediately looks displeased and glares at him coldly, saying unhappily, "The scroll is mine. I can lend it to whomever I want. Are you telling me that I have to get your approval?"

"This scroll .... doesn't it belong to TianXin sect? When did it become yours?"

You XiaoMo mutters unhappily. He realizes that this person is basically targeting him.

"What did you say? How can there be someone like you speaking to a big brother like that?"

Li Jun is immediately shamed to anger. He slaps the desk. A loud sound rings out, alarming the others. Displeased looks start to fall on them.

Jiang Liu immediately jumps up to be the peacemaker, smiling while saying, "Two brothers, don't start fighting. This is the library. We're not allowed to make noise or we'll be chased out. How about we each take a step back?"

Saying that, he turns to You XiaoMo and says, "Big brother You, quickly apologize to Big brother."

Without waiting for You XiaoMo to speak, Li Jun snorts coldly, "I wouldn't dare to let Younger brother You humble himself by apologizing."

The two of them echoing each other rather clearly implies that You XiaoMo is in the wrong. What each take a step back? That last sentence is clearly putting the fault on You XiaoMo. Those that don't know what actually happened are immediately tricked by the two of them. Accusing stares start to fall on You XiaoMo.

You XiaoMo is angered by Li Jun's words. He is clearly not in the wrong. Why does he have to apologize? Don't think that he doesn't have a temper and is easily bullied. As the proverb says, desperate dogs will jump over walls.

"Why do I have to apologize to him? Clearly he is the one in the wrong."

No one knows that upon hearing these words, Jiang Liu's mouth starts to smile in satisfaction. It's just that everyone's attention is focused on You XiaoMo, so no one notices it.

Li Jun is furious yet laughs. Just that it is a cold laugh. Then he shouts loudly, "Great, you who thinks that everyone is beneath you, You XiaoMo. Today I will teach you a lesson in place of your master, you who are so disrespectful towards your seniors."

Saying that, he adopts a stance as if preparing to give You XiaoMo a harsh beating.

To everyone's surprise, someone suddenly walks in from the entrance of the library. That person's face is extremely stern, looking at the group of people making a racket. He berates them, "What is this? Don't you know that you can't yell and shout in the library?"

After an explosion, You XiaoMo finds that he is now a probationary disciple of the TianXin Sect. However, he is one with dubious potential, so just when he starts to adapt to his new circumstances, he receives bad news. If he is unable to produce the required result after half a year to become an official disciple of the TianXin Sect, he will be driven out of the sect.

While You XiaoMo is going all out to make medicine and earn money, he runs into Ling Xiao. To his horror, he later discovers that Ling Xiao is really someone cloaked in human skin.

There would be many dark cells in the ruins.
The people in this world also had this habit. Whether noble or wizard, many liked to build secret compartments to keep stuff. Some of them even built compartments in places that others couldn't imagine. Therefore, when adventuring in underground relics, it was necessary to have a teammate who possessed excellent Search skills and an intuitive sense of the location of treasures. Such a role would usually be filled by the Rogue.
A teammate who could sniff out the treasures had always been very popular in adventures!
Soran's intuition was not very good.
Strictly speaking, he had no intuition abilities. It was only by careful observation and rich experience that he was able to realize that there was something wrong with the wall. There were differences in the joints, and the color was a little lighter. After he reached out his hand and knocked on the wall a hollowness could be felt. Then he tested it with a sword and chiseled it open. It was not realistic to find the location of the opening mechanism for this kind of ancient relics, because it may have been completely damaged.
Previously when Soran was still inexperienced, he got stuck behind a statue and was unable to find the opening mechanism.
Finally, it was the Barbarian in their team who figured it out using an ax, and they found that the hidden mechanism had been damaged. If they did not use violence to open it, they would have never found the mechanism outside. That was when Soran began to study the art of destruction and violent demolition techniques in the exploration of underground relics. The key to this demolition technique was to destroy the important structures without damaging the things inside. It was also a very useful craft, which was very useful in many underground relics.
"Tang, Tang, Tang!"
Soran touched the box and knocked it a little. After he was sure it wasn't a trap like device, he began to prepare to pry the lock. However, after just poking the tool into the keyhole twice, he then pulled it out. He used the handle of his sword and smashed it directly towards the lock. He smashed it three times in a row and finally broke the lock of the box.
Soran looked back at Vivian. The little girl opened her mouth slightly in awe. She had seen her brother unlock locks with exquisite techniques in the past, but had never seen him smash it so violently before. After all, Soran used to be known as the clever thief, as his strength was not as great as it was now. Soran then said slowly, "the lock inside is rusted. There is no way to open it."
"Stay behind a little."
"I'm not sure if there are traps."
Vivian nodded gently then back off a little.
Soran put the box on the ground then opened it carefully. There was no sound of mechanical movement or magic trigger. It looked just like an ordinary box. He was very careful as many traps were deadly. There was not much in the box; Soran saw two gemstones—one was diamond, the other was a red Onyx, and there was also a magic scroll and an empty crystal bottle.
"Here."
Soran threw the diamond and red Onyx to Vivian. The little girl reached out to catch it and smiled. Her big beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. She wiped the dust on the gem with her sleeve and then put it away. Vivian likes gems—she liked both diamonds and Jadeites. Part of her gems were from Soran, while the others she robbed them from pirate heads below.
However, it was mainly because of Lilian!
To this, Lillian even disputed, "I'm the Witch of Terror! Wouldn't it be disgraceful if I didn't have a lot of gems? That's why what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!... Hahaha!"
The bottle was empty.
It may have contained some potion in the past, but this kind of crystal bottle usually used oak stoppers; thus a lot of potions would have had already evaporated. Even if the potion was still there, Soran dare not taste the potion which was at least a hundred years ago. Some people had died doing this. They tried the potion which was extremely old then died instantly. One of the things that Soran absolutely would not do would be to consume any relic—Including water!
Soran was a little surprised that the scroll was completely preserved. The material of the scroll had to be very good to be preserved for such a long time. He opened the magic scroll carefully, fearing that it would get damaged due to too much strength, but it seemed that Soran was worried too much. The scroll was actually made from leather as it felt rough to the touch.
This may be a high-grade magic scroll!
Soran was rather happy when he thought about it as many high-grade magic scrolls were very expensive.
However, when Soran saw the mark on the scroll, his face showed a slight disappointment.
There were markings on the scroll which indicated which level it was.
It was a level 3 magic scroll because there were three marks on the corner of the scroll. This was the norm thus this scroll was probably a level 3 scroll.
A level 3 spell.
It didn't seem to be of great value!
Soran had bought a number of these scrolls from the City of Wealth. Maybe this scroll was similar to the ones he had bought. But when Soran looked at the scroll in front of him, he suddenly got a little confused because he couldn't understand the symbols on the top. It seemed that it was the scroll in the period of the Arcane Empire, and it used some kind of secret language that was difficult to understand. It seemed that this scroll had a protective mechanism that prevented people from copying.
Maybe it's not as simple?!
This was the first idea in Soran's mind because it was unnecessary to use a secret language on a level 3 magic scroll unless it was a very special powerful spell or someone's unique spell. Magic was not all the same; there were innovations and changes a lot of times. But most of the common magic was the same. Unique magics were rarely spread, while some of them were even lost. For example, the spell Mordenkainen's Sword, which was very commonly used by wizards, started as unique magic, and then gradually becoming more common.
An unknown language?
No problem!
Soran could still study it slowly after taking it back. Besides, Vivian was beside him. If he couldn't understand it, maybe Vivian could. Soran carefully picked up the scroll and handed it to the girl beside him. He then asked, "Vivian! See if you can understand the symbols here! This seems to be a special scroll. "
Hmmm?
The little girl frowned and looked at it. Then she whispered: "Big brother! It's all cryptic. I can't understand much of it, but I know the name of the spell. "
"Melf...Melf's Minute Meteors!..."
"This seems like a level 3 spell. Why would it say meteor? Maybe it's powerful?"
Melf's Minute Meteors?!
When Soran heard this name, he became shocked.
Immediately he became excited and said, "No wonder! It's this spell! No wonder it needs to be encrypted!..."
A level 3 god slaughtering spell.
The legendary, Melf's Minute Meteors!
The reason Soran was deeply impressed by this level 3 spell was very simple—it was used to kill a god successfully. The spell killed the first demigod Lich that appeared in the time of Avatar Crisis! That was how the spell became the number one low-grade spell that could challenge high-grade figures. It was also the only low-grade spell that could break divine law!
"Melf's Minute Meteors [Evocation, Transmutation]: the caster creates small meteors in his hand. This energy creation is regarded as a + 5 rare grade weapon, which can cause 3 + explosion damage to the target, as well as 3 additional burn damage. The number of meteors created is equal to the spell level + 1. The caster cannot use other weapons to fight before all the meteors are consumed. "
The spell did not seem very interesting.
From the perspective of damage, it would not be comparable with Fireball at all, because Fireball from a high-grade spellcaster could do 100 damage. But there was a very special thing about the spell Melf's Minute Meteors, which was that it was a magical creation and was regarded as a + 5 rare grade weapon. Thus even the demigod Lich could not be immune to the explosion damage caused by it. From the perspective of penetrative effects, even Soran's Icingdeath was no better than Melf's Minute Meteors.
It was also very effective against dragons, as it could pierce its tough scales. The spell was like a hand grenade; anywhere it lands, it would create a small hole.
Lastly, it became popular because it looked cool when cast.
The caster's hands would be wrapped by fire, and then two small fiery meteors would spin around the palm of the caster. When attacking, the caster would throw them out creating a terrifying sound and explode violently after contacting the target. At the same time, the caster's hands will automatically generate new meteors until the number of meteors created by the spell reaches the limit.
Imagine wizards throwing down a bunch of fiery meteors down!
Unfortunately, this was not an easy spell to learn and remained one of the more rare spells.


He doesn’t know why his mind has been transferred into that of a petty thief named Soran within the VRMMO . The new ‘Soran’ though possesses both the body’s previous occupant’s memories and his own. Using his experience as a Legendary Rogue who had reached the apex known as the Realm of Legends, he will now have to survive in this world which had once been a game to him.

Soran will have to grow stronger while avoiding the upcoming dangers and protect his younger sister, Vivian, from the chaotic times which will soon devastate the world. He shall eliminate everything and everyone that threatens them, but perhaps Vivian might not need his protection?

When the demons of the Abyss rise and the gods fall, a massacre will take place across the world.

Divinity has fallen, and evil is surging from beneath.

The Time of Troubles has begun.

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