Shes just a girl that’s only known one thing and it’s kept her alive this far but she isn’t living in the same world we do, in fact she hasn’t for a very long time

The professor went over to her desk and pulled out a white gem the size of her hand and set it down, gently pressing on it. A panel of light shot out of the gem like the one in the dining hall. Selecting a few light options, she told Rha'fiiq to choose his food.

"I would advise a small meal, otherwise the excess mana in the food will make you jittery." Keeping the professor's advice in mind, he ordered a diced blaze pepper and some rice with a pint of mead made from the honey of crystal bees, a rare earth aspected Reborn insect. They discussed glyphs while they waited for the food to arrive.

"Usually first years would never be able to sign up for glyphs as it requires some background knowledge of Enchanting. Each glyph is made up of at least ten runes and a single mistake on one could seriously harm the subject. The benefit, however to using glyphs allows images to stand toe to toe with strong warriors, or enhance the mana sensitivity and control a level of proficiency. I am the previous type, I use physical boosting glyphs and magic and fight with a greatsword. With the nature of sorcery, most enchanters make good combat mages, in theory." She demonstrated by taking a rock out of her bag of holding.

"I usually do this in the first class because it makes a lasting impression." Saying that, her tattoos glowed blue and without even looking away from Rha'fiiq, she crushed the rock into powder.

"I will be bringing in warriors and mages during class to show the effects of each glyph we study, there are an infinite number of combinations and as such, the art of glyphs is ever changing and evolving." She pulled out a scroll as she was talking and unfurled it, it showed novice glyphs.

"We will study these to begin with in class, these are the foundation of glyphs and almost all of the advanced glyphs are variations of these." She handed him the scroll. The food arrived and he studied as they are, taking extra care not to spill the mead on the scroll he used a straw.

"So professor, if the shield and shadow runes were to be combined through a pairing rune, it would make… an invisibility glyph?" He asked, trying to make sense of the complicated runes.

"No, that would convert the users mana into a solid barrier of shadow inside the body, killing them. Also for invisibility you would use light. In order to make a shadow cloak, you would need the armor rune as a base, then connect a neutral rune with a mana gathering rune to fuel the glyph so it does not interfere with the users natural affinity. You would not need those as your affinity fits with the rune. To make it a shadow cloak for you along with a containment on both to prevent random activation and a limiter to prevent leakage of excess mana, a shadow rune would be connected to the armor rune…" she droned on for a few minutes listing off at least twenty other runes, writing on a sheepskin parchment while doing so. Finally finished, the glyph would cover a fully grown human man's back. This being just a journeyman rune shows how complicated the art is.

"That was a good idea for a glyph, using this would help mercenaries that use ambush tactics quite a lot. As it was your idea, I will credit you for its creation, but as I did the legwork, I will also be taking part of the profits." She said with a rare smile, the frown from focusing on the glyph, fading away.

"Profits?" Rha'fiiq was confused.

"Ah I forgot that you are new to the college, most study the specialization they are going to undertake. Glyph art is a highly popular service we provide to mercenaries and nobles all around the continent. " new glyph designs are one of the ways our students pay off their debts to the school and earn some money for projects. Every use of the new design pays a portion to the artist, Inventor and the school until the debt is paid off. Many of our students have made thousands of gold off of designs and commissions. I need money for projects too so I take commissions from time to afford it."

"That makes sense." He mused, excited at the prospect of making more money.

"The prettier the design, the more nobles will pay for it. One student even made a huge rune that only glowed but he made it very beautiful, a stupid noble brat paid twenty thousand gold for it. The boys' family came to the school the next day demanding the school return the money." She chuckled. Rha'fiiq had an idea

"Professor, do you mind sparring with me? I would like to see the effect of glyphs for myself."

"I do enjoy a good fight after a meal. We can spare for about 50 beams before I have to prepare for class, let's go." She spoke with a grin, using the light panel to request a cleanup from the academy servant staff and powering it down. They left the classroom, heading towards the combat mage practise fields. After arriving, almost in sync they began taking off their robes and folding them, laying them atop their bags of holding, Professor Hallenwen took out a set of simple white linen clothing and began putting them on.

Looking over at her toned body he saw glyphs covering almost the entirety of her skin, from her neck down to her ankles. She was covered in dark blue swirling designs that seemed to shimmer in the light. Some students casting spells nearby began to gather around, curious. Rha'fiiq used some wild magic to make a set of black pants, bound at the calves to prevent them getting in the way. After stretching for a moment they took a stance apart from each other about ten meters from one another.

This story is just my attempt at finally getting it out of my head.

one day our protagonist is sent to a strange world and must find his way without dying to any number of things, like giant snakes or arrogant young nobles with a whole lotta money, or a certain metal bastard who shall not be named.

I dont like unfinished stories so I can safely say I'll post until it's finished, I may not post daily but I will finish this story. Constructive criticism and suggestions are welcome, however there will be no harem or cultivation and I don't appreciate orders. It is my story and I get the final say, otherwise, enjoy the adventure, let's see where we end up, shall we?

Disclaimer: the cover isnt mine and I can take it down if need be

I also will post this story on royal road

Ves entered a large, opulent office with high, vaulted ceilings.
As the owner of an imposing office himself, he appreciated the way they raised the stature of the occupant and manipulated the moods of those who entered.
The interior design of Madame Cecily's office blended modernity with tradition. It contained the usual baroque touches, but it incorporated it in a cleaner manner.
The best way to describe was that the interior blended both Ylvainan and Brighter elements to present a future vision of what the Protectorate could become.
The office managed to convey this message without using any words.
No matter how many modern touches the interior contained, the large carved relief of Prophet Ylvaine behind Madame Cecily's desk served to anchor the occupant's devotion to the faith. It was a lively piece of work, and although Ves could tell it had been shaped by a bot, the artist who designed it used his own skills to form its design.
The more Ves engaged in the artistic side of mech design, the more he appreciated the works of other artists. No matter if it was a mech, a sculpture or a structure, each design profession shared something in common, which was to communicate via art.
After taking in the office, Ves slowly stepped forward. His formal shoes mutedly echoed against the hard tiles of the floor. Behind the large desk at the far end of the office, a large swiveling office chair faced its back at him. A smooth arm extended from one side the chair.
Its occupant appeared to be studying the large, elevated, life-sized sculpture of Prophet Ylvaine set into the wall. Ves had to admit that if his own office possessed a feature like that, he could stare at it for hours and appreciate every little nuance the artist conveyed in portraying the founder of the Ylvainan Faith.
As Ves reached the front of the desk, he mentally scratched his head at the lack of response so far. Was Madame Cecily making a power play?
He decided to be direct, if only to stave off the awkward silence that threatened to ensue.
"Madame Cecily Curin, I presume?"
The slim, smooth arm resting on the left armrest of the chair tapped a single finger against the surface. That seemed to activate a command that turned the high windows opaque and turned on an interference field. 
"I am Ves Larkinson, a de facto Journeyman Mech Designer from the Bright Republic. You invited me here to fulfill a private commission."
"You're finally here. Good." A confident feminine voice spoke. "It has been a long time since I last saw you. Have you already forgotten about little old me?"
The office chair swiveled to face Ves, revealing someone who looked very different from the images of Madame Cecily Curin he studied beforehand!
Ves immediately recognized the voice and appearance of the woman who faced him now.
"Calabast!"
"In the flesh."
"Y-You! Where is Madame Cecily?"
Calabast pressed her hands together and grinned. "Haven't you already figured it out? I am Madame Cecily."
"Yeah right." Ves responded with skepticism. "I don't know who you really are or who you work for, but there's not a single drop of piety in you. If you're an Ylvainan, then I am a CFA officer!"
"I'm glad you aren't taking my word at face value. Such caution is vitally important if you wish to keep your identity as a Holy Son a secret."
The mention of that unwanted identity displeased Ves immensely. "Why are you here? Why am I here? Is the commission you presented to the LMC even real?"
"Oh, it's real, have no fear. You still have work to do in the Protectorate, but let's discuss that later. First, I want you to calm down and take a seat."
"How the hell can I calm down when you've come back to haunt me?!" Ves burst out. He swept his palm at her. "Every time I've met you, I've suffered for it! You're my least favorite person in the galaxy!"
"Sit. Down. Ves."
Ves glared at Calabast, making no attempt to his his contempt for her. Nonetheless, he did as told and sat down on the padded chair in front of the desk.
Both of them knew that Calabast wouldn't meet with Ves unless she held all the cards in her hands. It was completely useless for Ves to throw a fit or pull out the Amastendira and shoot her in her smug face. All of those radical actions led to worse outcomes than just sitting down to listen to what she had to say.
That didn't mean that Ves liked to be forced into playing along.
"I've been following your progress since your return to the Bright Republic." Calabast began in an amiable voice. "I see you've done a lot of good for yourself. Not only have you ingratiated yourself in one of the local power structures, you've also made brisk strides in advancing your core competencies. The Metal Scroll, the power that has granted you the status of Holy Son, must have aided you in becoming a better mech designer, right?"
"I don't possess this Metal Scroll thing." Ves said truthfully.
Calabast snorted. "Don't try to play word games in front of me. Whether you regard your secret weapon as a Metal Scroll or something else, it's clear that you possess something remarkable that used to belong to the Five Scrolls Compact. Your entire career trajectory up until now is a giant collection of anomalies. While exceptions always pop up among mech designers, your progress is far too fast. An external aid that accelerated your progress is the most likely explanation that fits, especially if you consider that the Holy Scrolls have always served as carriers of knowledge."
She did her homework, alright. Ves felt completely exposed in front of her gaze!
The only consolation was that Calabast likely didn't know the exact details of what advantages he possessed. Ves extended his Spirituality and determined that Calabast did not possess any notable strength in this regard.
He even felt tempted to jerk her around a little bit by employing his Spirituality, but he quickly dropped the idea.
The effect would be limited due to the fact that her own spirit was intangible and difficult to interact with. Also, someone as vigilant and in control as Calabast would immediately detect something amiss.
"What do you want?" Ves asked, deliberately avoiding saying anything about her conjectures.
Unfortunately, Ves seemed to have sent some unspoken signal, because Calabast grinned wider. "You consider me as a threat right now, right?"
"You're a menace since I first met you back in the Harkensen system. That hasn't changed."
"Why?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Tell me, then."
"You're a spy. You work for some powerful organization or state. You know my secret."
"Correct." Calabast nodded in satisfaction. "Now tell me, Ves, where in that list states that I have to be your enemy?"
Ves fell silent for a moment. "In my personal experience, spies are shady as hell and are always ready to stab someone in the back."
As if to taunt him, Calabast drew out a slim dagger from a hidden holster from her wrist. She flourished it around her fingers, making it dance.
"Considering your interactions with one of the Bright Republic's intelligence agencies, I can see why you think of us that way. Trust is hard to come by in our circles, but not even spies can operate without some measure of it. I won't ask you to trust me yet, Ves, but I hope we can at least see eye to eye on each other based on mutual benefit."
This wasn't the first time she mentioned something like this. Ves frowned. "Mutual benefit? You mean you want to blackmail me so that you can squeeze me of all the possible benefits I can provide to you and your shadowy employers."
"I don't work for anyone anymore. Not directly, at least. After my last mission, I earned enough merit to hang up my field agent hat. For all intents and purposes, I am acting on my own right now. I haven't shared your secret to anyone, Ves. In fact, I even cleaned up some of the dirty tracks that you've left behind."
"What do you mean by that?" Ves asked with eyes narrowed in suspicion.
"For someone who carries the identity of a Holy Son of one of the most notorious terrorist organizations in human space, you sure don't know how close you came to exposing yourself. Why do you think the CFA hasn't taken you into custody? Why do you think the Five Scrolls Compact hasn't registered your existence yet? Do you think you can just accelerate your career without drawing heaps of investigation behind the scenes?"
Ves looked at Calabast as if he was a fish out of water.
"Uhh.."
"I think that sums up the amount of thought you put into covering your back. I admire your ability to design mechs. You're a genius when it comes to working with mechs. Yet it seems the Metal Scroll can only improve your abilities related to this narrow field. Spies like me can still run rings around you without ever tripping your alarms."
Ves took the rebuke seriously. Even so, he didn't like it when Calabast talked down on him. "I'm a mech designer. I've been focused on improving my ability to design mechs for years."
"There's nothing wrong with that. As you say, you are a mech designer, so it is a given that you are focused on your primary job. All I am trying to say here is that your singular focus on this area is not enough to preserve your freedom and your life. What is the use of becoming a great mech designer when the Five Scrolls Compact eventually knocks at your door?"
"I'll just run or something. The galaxy is big. There's no way they can find a tiny needle in a galaxy-sized haystack."
"Just like your parents? Is that what you want? To lve the life of a fugitive?"
Mentioning his parents was a sore spot to Ves. "What are you suggesting, then?"
"I'm glad you asked that question! It ties into what I want!" Calabast grinned and excitedly cracked her knuckles. "The way I see it, you're a dummy, but a dummy with one of the most precious possessions on the galaxy. I don't think you even realize the full import and history of the Metal Scroll. The Holy Scrolls used to elevate humanity from a weak and short-lived race into a galactic hegemon! Now that one of the Scrolls fell into your possession, you can elevate yourself to the same heights!"
Ves would be lying if he said he never entertained such delusions before. If the Mech Designer System continued to assist in his progression, it wasn't impossible for him to advance to Master or even Star Designer within his lifetime!
"Yet the ad hoc manner in which you are handling your affairs makes it clear to me that you haven't adopted any coherent strategy to manage your rise!" Calabast admonished him. "It's clear to me that if you are left alone, you'll slip up sooner or later and squander your opportunities!"
"So what is your point?"
The woman leaned back on her chair and patted her chest. "My point is that you need a reliable, trustworthy partner who can deal with some of the latent threats in your way. Fortunately for you, I'm willing to be that partner."
A short silence ensued as Ves stared at Calabast with incredulity. "Trustworthy? Reliable? I don't think you know the meaning of those words."
She laughed. "Oh, come now, Ves! I'm one of the few people who found out your secret, but have I ever run off to the MTA or CFA to earn a sumptuous reward? I haven't! Because you know why? I know that any reward that the Big Two can give me will never match my gains if I partner with someone as promising as you! Don't you get it, Ves? I benefit more from this arrangement than any other choices I can make with the information at hand!"
"So it's all about mutual benefit!"
"Exactly, Ves! I don't want to take away your secret! I'm not a mech designer in the first place so I wouldn't know what to do with it. As for handing it to others, do you think I'm stupid? I highly prefer to work with a known quantity like you. Each of us stand to benefit from each other's help, and this will be the foundation of our partnership going forward!"
"Because I'm a dummy, right? It helps you retain control." Ves sardonically remarked.
Calabast threw a knowing smile at him. "I'm glad you recognize the truth. So what do you think of my proposal? Are you willing to let me ride on your transit shuttle? I can pay the fee."
"Is it even possible for me to reject your generous proposal?"
"Frankly, no. I'm just giving you the illusion of choice."


Humanity has conquered half the galaxy and the Age of Mechs reigns supreme!

Ves Larkinson lacked the genetic aptitude to become a famed mech pilot. Fighting against his fate, he studied mech design in order to express his love for mechs as a builder instead of a soldier.

When Ves graduated from college, he returned to a new but empty boutique. Left with a small, newly founded mech workshop that his father painstakingly built with a mountain of debt, Ves somehow needs to make ends meet with the bank breathing down his neck.

In the midst of his despair, he found salvation from another legacy his father had left.

"Welcome to the Mech Designer System. Please design your new mech."

--Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server: https://discord.gg/APB5KCU

Everyone was in a wonderful mood, and were extremely pleased with Bai Xiaochun. Not only was he very charming, he seemed to have lots of crafty ideas. Big Fatty Zhang decided that a reward was in order, and pressed a grain of spirit rice into Bai Xiaochun's hand.
Bai Xiaochun laughed happily as he staggered back to his room. Before he could climb in bed, all of the spiritual energy he had absorbed by eating the various precious materials suddenly burst out inside of him. His head spun, and he flopped face-first down onto the ground, where he immediately began snoring.
He slept wonderfully for the entire night. The following morning at dawn, when he opened his eyes, they shone brightly. He looked down to find that he was fatter than the day before. Furthermore, his skin was covered in a sticky layer of filth. When he hurried out to wash up, Big Fatty Zhang and the others were preparing breakfast for the sect disciples. When they saw Bai Xiaochun's bedraggled appearance, they started laughing.
"Ninth Junior Brother, all that filth comes from the impurities in your body. Once you get rid of it, it will be much easier for you to practice cultivation. Take a few days off, we won't need your help anyway. In a few days you can start working again."
"Don't forget about that grain of spirit rice! Eat it up quickly before it goes bad."
"Sure thing," Bai Xiaochun replied. Feeling quite energetic, he returned to his room and grabbed the turtle-shaped wok off of the stove. After filling it with water from the washroom, he returned and put it back on the stove. Then he pulled out the grain of spirit rice to examine it. It was about the size of his thumb, crystalline in appearance, and fragrantly aromatic.
"If immortals eat this stuff, then it must be incredible." Sighing, he threw a few pieces of wood into the stove, then lit the fire. He was immediately hit by a blast of heat, which caused him to back up, blinking anxiously. Then he looked down at the fire and clicked his tongue.
"That's no ordinary fire. It lights faster and also burns a lot hotter than the fire in the village." Taking another look at the burning logs in the fire, he realized that they were not ordinary pieces of wood.
About this time, the fire began to burn even hotter than before, and Bai Xiaochun watched in amazement as one of the designs etched into the back of the turtle shell wok began to light up, starting at what appeared to be the tail of the turtle shell and ending where the head would be. Soon, the entire design was shining brightly.
Bai Xiaochun stared in amazement, then slapped his thigh.
"I knew it! This is some sort of treasure! It's definitely way better than Eldest Brother's wok!" More certain than ever that this wok was something extraordinary, Bai Xiaochun quickly tossed the grain of spirit rice into the water.
Then he sat off to the side with the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art bamboo scroll. Emulating the movements and breathing techniques depicted in the first picture, he began to cultivate.
He had only just begun when, suddenly, his eyes went wide; the posture which had been so difficult to maintain just the day before, was now much easier to assume. In fact, he actually felt very comfortable, without the slightest sensation of awkwardness. In addition, the breathing technique no longer left him feeling as if he were suffocating. Instead, he felt a very pleasant sensation.
Furthermore, he was absolutely certain that before today he could only maintain the posture for about three or four breaths of time, but this time, after seven or eight breaths, he didn't feel the least bit of pain or discomfort.
Suppressing his excitement, Bai Xiaochun calmly continued until thirty breaths of time had passed. Just when he was finally starting to feel weak and uncomfortable, a strand of qi suddenly appeared inside of him. It was very cold, and swirled around rapidly; before it could make a full circle through his body, it vanished. However, Bai Xiaochun was so excited he leapt to his feet.
"Qi! Hahaha! Finally some qi appeared!" Bursting with excitement, he began to pace back and forth in his room. He quickly came to the conclusion that it must have something to do with all the precious materials he had consumed the previous night. Suddenly he wished he had eaten more.
"No wonder Elder Brother Zhang would rather starve to death in the Ovens than go climb the ladder in the Outer Sect. Not even the Outer Sect disciples would have opportunities like this." Sitting down anxiously, he once again began to practice cultivation.
This time, he was able to maintain the posture and breathing for a full sixty breaths of time. At that point, a flow of qi appeared in him, almost a trickle, that rapidly circulated through his body.
Having experienced this once before, he was ready, and began to guide the qi through a specific path, as indicated by the first picture in the bamboo scroll.
Soon, the qi was flowing through him in just the way he wanted. He maintained the posture and movements indicated in the first illustration, and as he did, he could sense streams of coldness emerging from various parts of his body, almost like drops of water, which merged into the qi flow, causing it to grow larger and larger.
In the end, it was like a tiny stream, flowing in a continuous cycle. A tremor ran through him, and it was as if a layer of fog had suddenly been stripped away from his mind. A rumbling sound echoed out from his body.
He suddenly felt lighter and more agile than before. At the same time, globules of filth were expelled from the pores all over his body.
Unlike last time, the stream of qi inside of him didn't vanish, but instead, remained there, circulating through his body. Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, and they shone even more brightly than before. His mind even seemed to move a bit quicker and his body felt lighter and faster.
"A permanent qi vessel," he thought excitedly. "That's the sign that I've successfully cultivated the first level of the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art! It also means that I've reached that, what's it called...? The first level of Qi Condensation!" Bai Xiaochun was overjoyed, and immediately ran to the washroom.
When Big Fatty Zhang and the others saw him, they exchanged knowing glances. Although they were a bit surprised that Bai Xiaochun had reached the first level so quickly, they all knew why it had happened.
After returning to his room, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and then began to study the bamboo scroll more thoroughly.
"After cultivating the first level of the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art, I should be able to control physical objects. Wow, this is basically an immortal magical technique. I should be able to shoot things through the air." Eyes shining, he followed the instructions prescribed in the scroll, moving both hands together in a special way to perform an incantation. Then, he waved his finger at the nearby desk. Instantly, the stream inside of him surged like a bucking bronco, racing toward his right index finger and then out through the tip of his finger.
It turned into something like an invisible thread, which then attached itself to the nearby desk. However, almost as soon as it reached the desk, the connection grew unstable, and the thread disintegrated.
Bai Xiaochun's face went pale. After a moment of recuperation, he reviewed what he had just done, then decided to give up on moving the desk. Instead, he pulled out the wooden sword from his bag and placed it on top of the desk. He wasn't sure what type of wood the sword was made from, but despite being much lighter than the desk, it still seemed unusually heavy. He waved his finger toward it, and the wooden sword twitched, then slowly floated an inch up into the air before falling back down onto the desk.
Bai Xiaochun was anything but discouraged. After a few more excited attempts, he was able to get the sword to rise higher and higher. Soon it was ten inches, then twenty, then thirty.... By the time dusk fell, he could get the wooden sword to fly in a straight line. Although it wasn't very fast, and he couldn't quite make it turn, it wouldn't fall down as easily as it had when he first started practicing.
"Henceforth, I, Bai Xiaochun, am an immortal!" He rose proudly to his feet, held his left hand behind his back, and then waved his right hand, causing the wooden sword to fly unsteadily back and forth in his room.
Eventually, his qi began to grow unstable, so he put the wooden sword away and continued to practice cultivation. Later, he caught wind of a fragrant aroma coming from the wok, causing him to raise his head and take a deep sniff. Suddenly feeling ravenous, he realized that he had been busy cultivating all day, and had completely forgotten about the spirit rice boiling in the wok. He immediately walked over and lifted the lid to look inside.
The moment he did, the strong, fragrant aroma of spirit rice wafted out. Furthermore, at some point during the process, a brilliant, glowing silver design had appeared on the surface of the rice!
The design was clearly visible, and when Bai Xiaochun looked at it closely, he suddenly felt lost within the light. After a while, though, the design began to fade. He narrowed his eyes, and after some more thought, picked up the grain of spirit rice and held it in his hand for a closer look.
"That design looks really familiar...." His eyes flickered with a thoughtful gleam. He ducked his head to look under the stove, and saw that the fire had long since burned out. The pieces of wood were nothing more than ash now, and the design on the wok had once again faded into obscurity.
However, he could still tell that the silver design on the grain of rice was the same design as the one on the back of the wok.
He decided not to continue to investigate the design, and to be safe, chose not to eat the rice for the time being. Instead, he put it into his bag, sat there for a moment in contemplation, then left his hut to help Big Fatty Zhang and the others.
Before long, half a month had passed. Bai Xiaochun's cultivation progress had once again slowed down. However, after some discreet inquiries, he learned that silver designs never appeared on spirit rice when it was cooked.
His curiosity had definitely been piqued. The more he learned about it, the more it seemed that there was something special about this particular grain of rice, not to mention his wok, which seemed even stranger. A few days later, Third Fatty Hei left the Ovens to go purchase supplies, giving Bai Xiaochun the perfect opportunity to sneak into the Four Seas Room, a place where servants could get general information about cultivation.
On his way back to his hut, he did his best to conceal the excitement which filled his heart. After closing the door behind him, he immediately took out the grain of spirit rice and studied the silver design. Gradually, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"When immortals practice cultivation, there are three skills they can't do without. The first is medicine concocting, the second is equipment forging, and the third is spirit enhancement!" Bai Xiaochun thought back to the images he had dug up when searching through the ancient records in the Four Seas Room. One of them had closely resembled the silver design that was now visible on the grain of rice.
"Spirit enhancement!" After a moment, he took a long, deep breath.
Spirit enhancement was a special technique in which the energy of heaven and earth was forced into physical objects. It was a type of magic that essentially replaced the natural functions of nature, a technique which could be used on medicinal pills, incense, or magical items. Unfortunately, it was forbidden by heaven and earth, ensuring that the rate of success was limited. A success would lead to the item being vastly more powerful. A failure would result in the spiritual energy of the item becoming completely useless.
The most shocking thing about spirit enhancement was that it could be performed over and over again. Every success increased the effects of the spirit enhancement by tenfold, leading to heaven-shaking, earth-toppling transformations.
Of course, the more precious the item was to begin with, the more terrifying the results of success would be.
Unsurprisingly, the chances of success decreased with each enhancement. In fact, after a certain point, even some spirit enhancement grandmasters wouldn't dare to go any further. After all, the ramifications of a failure in that case would be difficult to accept.
"The ancient records said that the Spirit Stream Sect's guardian treasure is an item that was somehow enhanced ten times by spirit enhancement. The Heavenhorn Sword!" Bai Xiaochun's throat felt dry. Eyes shining with disbelief and confusion, he swallowed and looked over at the turtle-shaped wok. There were ten faint decorative lines on the back of it, and when he looked at them, his heart began to beat so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest.
As of this moment, he was sure that the design which had appeared on the spirit rice was a mark of spirit enhancement. Furthermore, the source of that design was none other than his wok!
After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth. If he didn't get to the bottom of this mystery, he wouldn't be able to sleep. He knew for a fact that this wok was something extraordinary, and therefore, he couldn't let anyone in on his secret.
He waited until it was late in the night, then very quietly tip-toed over to the wok. After taking a deep breath and trying not to think about what would happen if he failed, he pulled out his wooden sword and threw it inside, the same way he had thrown the grain of rice in.


With a thought, the land becomes a vast sea. With another thought, it transforms a field of mulberries.

With a thought, a thousand friends are killed. With another thought, ten thousand Immortals are slain.

Only I alone… shall be everlasting. 



------

??? / pov

------



After leaving the village we headed south.  Our chief, Mr. Meng, was quite excited at the mention of this heavenly flame, causing the trip to first be relaxed and calm, and then to end with who loses their resistance first.



The plains were quite calm already a half month later, you could not see signs of anything special, not even the sound of a small animal; it was the calm before the storm.



Well... that's not so true, I was just bored rambling.  My feet were feeling a little tired, it had been a long time since such a long trip had bothered me so much, maybe my wife will be upset when I arrive.



Ah, since I miss home, will the son she's expecting ever become a great warrior? Umn... it will be quite difficult, his father restricts him so I must try harder for the family.



The long road continued nothing special in fact, why they even thought that a heavenly flame would be in a desolate place like this... I'm a soldier, it's not my problem



If I had more talent in martial arts I wouldn't be alone in the kingdom of Doy zhi qi half  I don't consider myself the most exceptional soldier but I can be seen as one of the few from the upper middle class, maybe in a few more years I can manage my own troops and give a better life to all my loved ones.



"Soldiers, pay attention, the cave will be ahead!"



"Yes, sir."



"if..."



Oh, we finally found it. It's been easier than I expected. My physique may have deteriorated a bit from the trip, but with my culture that would only be a minor problem.



In the distance we could see our target, it was quite deep at first sight.  If I looked closely I could detect a slight energetic fluctuation; that last one should be the energy of the heavenly flame, so that it can be felt even at this distance, it is incredible.



In search soldier was the first to enter, was the decision more knew.  Besides the unknown possible dangers that could lead to a death, the best thing was to prepare myself.  The soldier arrived after a few minutes, apparently the cave was not as deep as his appearance indicated.



As we entered with the direction of our leader we came to a gigantic door, apparently 20 meters on each side and with a variety of runes and unknown images; there was never this kind of design, not even in search of treasure in ancient ruins.



I took a close look at the surroundings, nothing special in fact, but there was something that made me curious. On each side of the gate there was some kind of slight light that slightly illuminated the surroundings, giving a rather powerful signal.  I think the energy we felt was not from the heavenly flame but from that, please, the information Mr. Meng gave us couldn't be more fragmented? It's as if no one had checked the place first to get in.



"Private Chen, bring the key."



In the corner of my vision a tall, handsome soldier approached the door with a scroll of strange runes.  It was an item used on all expeditions to open doors or passages without a key; it was the pride of the Meng house.



The Meng house was the lord of a town with a large population of about 20,000 people, an incredible amount even compared to some smaller towns, we were the pioneers of our territory in the search for natural treasures.



Private Chen looked at the door for a few minutes with his hand on his chin, apparently deducing some mystery.  After a few minutes, he confidently walled up the door and unrolled the scroll, placing it gently on the floor.



His hands spread out firmly and with a speed that would leave the pecking of a woodpecker in humiliation.  The patterns that moved in conjunction with his hands lit up with various colors; like the rainbow after a rain, they lit up anyone's heart.



His hands stopped but the light from the parchment did not stop, an energy took shape and covered the entire door without leaving any blind spots.  The door began to creak for a few moments and then stopped, this is where we enter the secondary roles of the play.

We approached a variety of soldiers and pushed with all our might, as we did so the door began to move.  As we did so a corridor revealed itself to us waiting for us to discover its wonders.

**********

In Bai village the pressure was only increasing, the villagers were going out less and the children's emotions were calming; it was like a desolate place.



Liang Chen lay in his bed meditating, waiting to reach the peak of this kingdom.  His family, although pressured at the end by the love of their land and the history that ran through their veins, decided to stay. That did not bother him, on the land there were indigenous groups that despite the neglect of war still persisted in caring and watching the land that was inherited by their ancestors.

This is a Battle Through The Heavens fan fic.

There were 2 newly drawn tattoo model patterns on Evi's two hands each holding respectively 1 tattoo model pattern. This time her shock was quite immense, she didn't know what these tattoo model patterns origin, where Ajith saw them or how did he came up with them.

"Tattoo patterns are something that are inspired from things that exist, there also lots of researches, trials and errors involved before perfecting them. If anyone could come out with a tattoo pattern than what use the inkmist have?" Evi thought to herself without voice it out.

"What are these two tattoo models patterns representing? I never seen or heard of such tattoos existing even on other continents, do you know that the tattoo before upgrades are just like seeds, every upgrade decides on how or in which direction they develop? If your seed is something that didn't exist then there will be no direction for to it to further develop, so now tell me from where you get them?" Evi wanted to know from where did Ajith got the inspiration for these 2 tattoo model patterns, so she asked him directly.

Could Ajith answer her that his inspiration came from his previous worlds, of course not. He know how dangerous this 10 year old girl can be after going through the experiment himself. He didn't answer Evi's, he try to divert her thoughts by asking her few questions.

"Miss Evi, does it really matter now? We are short on time, can you please check these tattoo model patterns could be successfully changed to real tattoo patterns? We shouldn't be wasting any more of our precious time now or should we?" said Ajith to Evi as he emphasized about their limited amount time to successfully complete the tattooing.

Evi walked towards a huge box like machine which looked like a photocopy machine from Earth, she placed the 2 tattoo model patterns on a mirror like surface on the machine. She pressed some buttons on the machine, suddenly the machine gave of unpleasant *qquiinkkkss* sound, the tattoo model patterns placed on mirror like surface of machine slowly disintegrated.

The machine soon gave off a turquoise colour light soon it went off so does unpleasant sound produced by the machine. Evi two forest green eyes kept looking at certain part of machine which looked like small display screen.

- Name : Unknown 
- Suitable Bloodline : Unknown
- Ink Affinity : Special - Humanoid type
- Ink Capacity : 14

--------------

- Name : Unknown
- Suitable Bloodline : Unknown
- Ink Affinity : Special - Humanoid type
- Ink Capacity : 12

Evi looked at the details that displayed on the small screen of the machine, most of the details of the tattoo model patterns turned up as unknown, but the ink affinity and ink capacity was recognized by the machine.

Evi's cold indifferent face for the very first time twitched little, she not only went through another big shock but she felt her ego and pride took serious damage. She was considered as monster among her peers both as an inkmist and an ink master but now out of nowhere a guy she used as a test subject gave her a tattoo model patterns that she never knew anything about, the tattoo model patterns also shown its requirement to be even above the full innate ink capacity.

Ajith didn't notice the changes happened on Evi's face, he was busy reciting the scriptures to recover some energy as he felt terribly exhausted. This was his first time to suffer this much after he came to this world, as the saying 'no pain, no gain' Ajith gained a lot after the suffering he went through so he didn't have any complaint rather he was quite satisfied.

"Your tattoo model patterns, they can be turned into real tattoo patterns but I want you to explain what the really represents, without knowing it no matter what I can't complete it." Evi said as she came towards Ajith.

The closed eyes of Ajith slowly opened, hearing what Evi said he was truly happy for the first time after he reincarnated. He also understand why Evi wanted him to explain about the tattoo model patterns he designed.

Ajith without wasting any time begin to explain about his tattoo model patterns, Evi sat on her chair, she collected two white slates from her messy looking table along with a long quill like pen with her.

Evi's hand worked so fast that it almost left after images, seeing how fast Evi was Ajith felt he still underestimated her deeply even after he thought he overestimated before. Ajith didn't know that Evi also feeling the same way about him.

"The first tattoo model pattern represents Asura the manifestation of wrath, a diety of war, sole ruler of demons, most importantly creator of astras. Asura is able to form up to four additional arms, two additional faces and a third eye on the forehead as well as his astras to aid him during his battle. Only this tattoo will be most suitable for the bloodline of darkness in me." explained Ajith about his first tattoo model pattern design to Evi. 

Evi didn't stop or slow her drawing speed but she felt an invisible pressure after hearing the real meaning behind his first tattoo design. The pressure she felt really didn't exist in reality but her mind made her feel that way after hearing about Asura.

"As for the second tattoo model pattern, it represents Buddha. Buddha is embodiment of wisdom, a benevolent deity, enlightened one and much more. Buddha able to transform into a golden Buddha which will enhance overall strength mainly defense, manifest maximum of 1000 ethereal arms that can used for both attack and defense, but the nature of Buddha is healing, cleansing evil, and such." Ajith finished his explanation about the tattoo model patterns he designed to Evi.

Evi wondered to herself is it really possible for such benevolent deity to exist? If everyone could follow a deity like that wouldn't the world will become peaceful? Most importantly she wondered how on Tintenwelt did this pretty boy came up with all this deities?

Evi finished her drawing in 15 minutes just as she mentioned, her design of the tattoo patterns looked like simplified version of Ajith's tattoo model patterns. She went and did the test again with the machine to check the outcome and as expected it was a turn out to be a successful one.

Evi brought 3 pieces of pure white paper with her, she then put one piece on the Asura tattoo pattern slate another on Buddha tattoo pattern slate lastly on the silver scroll which had the tattoo pattern of Drachens. She took a bottle out of her green robe, she opened the bottle carefully then she dropped 3 drops of light blue liquid from bottle on each piece paper.

"Make sure you endure the pain, because I'm going to tattoo the 3 pattern at the same time which will increase the pain of the process 3 times more than usual. If you have any material that you want me to add in the ink then give it to me faster as I need to process and mix them with the ink, if you don't have I will use most suitable materials I have with me currently but later you have to pay me the full amount of the used materials." said Evi in her same cold tone but eyes already glowing light green in excitement.

Ajith took out the all elements crystal his mom left him to Evi, he didn't say anything as he didn't know how to use it. Evi holding the all elements crystal on her left hand couldn't be cool as the ignorant Ajith as she knew the true value of it.

She didn't open her mouth again went directly towards another machine which in a cylindrical shape, Evi pulled open the top of the machine and placed all the materials on different compartments inside the machine, after that she closed it and pressed few buttons as usual.

Soon the wait will be over, Ajith will get his tattoos done, only then the real journey to top will begin.

There are many cultures that give extra meaning into getting a tattoo. Many of them say that actual tattoo has magical power or the process of getting a tattoo has inherent power. "Divine Ink" is a story based on that theme, and a bit more.

.............

The Mc gets to reborn again on totally new world with some of his old memories. He has to adapt and use his wisdom and experiences that left in his memories to over come his new enemies so that he can pursues his ultimate goals.

--------------

The shadowed images left the inhabitants of the geno universe in a state of awe as they cycled through elite after elite. Then, they became dust across the scroll. And when all was said and done, nothing remained of them.
The names disappeared from the lists, leaving only empty brackets. All the names from a century ago were gone, including the names of the number one King, number one Duke, and number one Marquise. All that remained were the empty ranks now.
Boom!
All the lists cracked, breaking apart to reveal an image that seemed to tear its way through space itself. A picture was forming; one that showcased a mountain, water, stars, suns, and moons. There were seas and clouds, deserts and green fields.
This sweeping canvas had expanded across the whole sky. It cycled through the images, focusing on each one in turn. The images flashed by quickly enough to make an observer dizzy.
Countless stars began to fall from the painting. To Han Sen's surprise, one of the stars fell directly before his feet. When the glow diminished, he saw that a plain white sheet of paper had landed by his feet.
Han Sen glanced around at the others that were nearby. Every person around him had received a similar piece of paper, and many were already writing down their name and race. Some of the more primal creatures that lacked the ability to write would simply press their paws and claws down on the parchment to register.
But whether you wrote down your name or pressed your hand against the paper, the papers soon regained their glow and flew back into the sky, returning to the bronze scroll.
Across countless systems, many of those same star-like lights were racing off into space like an inverse meteor shower. They were all headed for the same bronze scroll.
Han Sen glanced at the paper in front of him and started to turn away. But suddenly, he felt himself compelled to write down his name as Dollar and list his race as human. As soon as Han finished writing and lifted his fingers off the paper, the registration sheet flew up into the sky and into the scroll.
"Well, if that god wants to look for a human, I will let him look. If he makes a move, then we will all be able to see what he tries." Han Sen's mind drifted back to the conversation he had with God's Retribution.
While Han Sen was still mulling all of this over, his paper landed on the scroll with a strange light.
Han Sen felt his body twist and distort in a familiar fashion; it reminded him of how it felt to use a teleporter. When the process was over, and his footing was stable again, he found himself standing in the middle of a grassy field.
"It looks like I'm inside the Geno Being Scroll." Han Sen looked around. He landed in the precise spot his sheet of paper did.
Han Sen continued looking around until he saw a giant monster rushing towards him. It was a Marquise xenogeneic.
The dinosaur-like monster came rumbling forward, but Han Sen did not move. When the monster was in front of him, he just put his hand out and touched the horn protruding from the beast's nose.
Boom!
The monster stopped like it had hit a wall.
Han Sen then punched the monster, sending it flying. The monster's body tore a trench into the ground as it skidded backwards, and it heaved up blood while it squirmed around. It quickly submitted to death.
"Xenogeneic Marquise hunted. Black Steel Beast: xenogeneic gene found."
"It died that easily?" Han Sen was shocked.
When his Jadeskin leveled up to Marquise, Han Sen's body and power became far stronger. It helped a whole lot more than the elevation of his Blood Pulse Sutra did.
Many Marquises saw this take place, and when they did, their faces changed. They quickly summoned their white papers and tore them up. Their bodies all twisted and vanished as they departed the Geno Being Scroll.
Han Sen summoned his own paper, looking down at his signature. Now he knew that if he destroyed the paper, he'd lose and be sent out of the scroll. Han Sen would never concede, of course. He commanded the paper to fly, and it hovered next to him like a fairy.
People could see the name Dollar and the race human. And Han Sen could also see the other Marquises displaying their own papers in a similar fashion.
No matter how hard or dirty a fight became, a paper couldn't be affected by anyone other than its owner. Only the owner could decide whether or not they wanted to abandon the scroll.
Han Sen was walking on a grassy plain. He had heard that when contestants first entered the Geno Being Scroll, a bloodbath would ensue. The ten thousand left alive would appear on the list, and then a harder fight would follow to determine final ranking.
In the first fight, staying alive and in the scroll were the only things that mattered. If he lasted until there were only ten thousand people left, he'd succeed.
Because different races had different powers, some of them were choosing to hide themselves. Han Sen did not plan on hiding, though. He wanted every creature and god to know there was a human named Dollar in the geno universe.
A Dragon with wings and dragon horns walked toward Han Sen. He looked at Han Sen's paper and smiled.
"Human? Never heard of it."
"Dragon?" Han Sen asked the Dragon.
"Dragon Thirty-Nine. You are unlucky to encounter me," Dragon Thirty-Nine said, raising his head. His masculine body was pumped full of hormones.
Not everyone joined the Geno Being Scroll fight, of course. Not many Dragons had decided to participate this time around. Dragon Nineteen and Dragon Nine were the only other Dragons who had decided to join.
Many Dragon elders were watching this fight, though.
Dragon Nineteen and Dragon Nine had come with Dragon Thirty-Nine, because Dragon Thirty-Nine was the weakest Dragon to participate in the Geno Being Scroll. Although he was the weakest of the Marquise Dragons, to an outsider, any pure Dragon was obscenely strong. He was only weak compared to the other pure Dragons.
"What is a human? I have never heard of it. Kill him quick and do not waste time." Dragon Nine smiled.
Dragon Thirty-Nine seemed to hear what he said, and so he roared. Then, he threw a punch at Han Sen. A presence surged before his fist like a raging dragon.
Han Sen did not dodge, though. He just threw a punch to meet Dragon Thirty-Nine's. He only used pure, plain strength, though. He didn't even bother summoning a godlight.
"Ha! You're trying to fight a Dragon with pure power? This human might be cute, but he is also naive..." Before Dragon Nine finished speaking, his face went blank.


In the magnificent interstellar era, mankind has finally developed teleport technology, but when trying to teleport, they are not sent to the future, the past, or any land known to men...

This mysterious space is called God’s Sanctuary, where lived numerous unknown creatures. Here, humans will make the greatest leap in their evolution to create the most glorious epoch in history.

"Sacred-blood creature black beetle killed. Beast soul of sacred-blood black beetle gained. Eat the meat of sacred-blood black beetle to gain 0 to 10 geno points randomly."

No matter what procedural or pacing mistakes he had made in the past, with the help of the Saint Energy, all the natural treasures submitted to him. Under such , fusing them together was naturally a lot easier.

A dim light shimmered and Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly. He looked at the Consolidating Ink in the crystal vat. At the very least, the first step had been completed, and everything else went the way he had expected them to.

He did not immediately continue with the for if that were the case, it would not match his Five-Jewel base.

Zhou Weiqing sat on the floor and crossed his legs. He then began focusing on cultivating his Immortal Deity Technique. It gave an to the other two that he was his Heavenly Energy.

The two God Tier Masters found it strange. Why didnt Zhou Weiqing store away the Consolidating Ink? After all, the more the Consolidating Ink was, the faster it once it was exposed to air. That was why a Consolidating Ink was usually immediately preserved in airtight bottles once it was made.

However, after a short while, they began It was because the silvery Consolidating Ink in the vat showed no signs of at all. Baked in sunlight, that -like resplendent luster did not show any signs of changing.

Its that stable?

The two God Tier Masters looked at each other and exchanged nods. Zhou Weiqing had managed to progress to this stage Ignoring the fact the could truly be a God Tier Master, he had already passed the assessment from the Heavenly even if he wasnt. He was definitely a genius among geniuses in the Consolidated Equipment domain. At the very least, the Heavenly had never seen such a powerful genius before!

Faint light coruscated. Zhou Weiqing continued his for slightly less than an hour before he stood up again. The moment he stood up, he had already entered the Heaven Man Unity state once more.

From the beginning until the end, he had not said a single word. Meanwhile, the two God Tier Masters felt mentally drained from paying absolute because they did not want to miss a single one of Zhou Weiqings

Even God Tier Masters required continuous learning. A God Tier Master that could create an 8-Piece Set of Legendary Suit was completely different from one that could create a 9-Piece Set. For those that could create a 10-Piece Set, those people were indeed considered Legendary God Tier Masters. While for those that could make an Eleven Piece Set, they had not appeared for many years in the Heavenly

After standing up again, Zhou Weiqing moved the crystal vat to the side. Even such a simple was firmly memorized by the two God Tier Masters.

Zhou Weiqing took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly turned focused as he flipped his wrists over. A sheet of Consolidated Equipment Paper of the best quality appeared on the yellow rosewood table in front of him. The long table was and smooth like a mirror, allowing the Consolidated Equipment Paper to adhere to its surface completely.

The Consolidated Equipment Paper that Zhou Weiqing took out was worth more than a hundred gold coins each but that there was no market for it. The reason was that it needed more than a dozen valuable materials with Spatial Attribute to make it. Even God Tier Masters would not use it casually unless they were very confident. After all, those were things that one could not buy even if one had the money.

Flipping his wrists again, a shiny silver Consolidating Brush appeared in Zhou Weiqings hand. The moment the Consolidating Brush appeared, the other two God Tier Masters almost could not resist the urge to stand up.

Zhou Weiqings Consolidating Brush was a foot and two inches long. It had a thin tip, and its body was shiny silver in color. The tip of the pen seemed to be integrated with the shaft. However, the moment the brush appeared, a strong Spatial Attribute aura also appeared. The Spatial Attribute aura condensed around the Consolidating Brush instead of dispersing.

Highest grade! This is certainly of the highest grade!

As God Tier Masters, their bases were above the Heavenly King tier. They could clearly see that the lustrous silver Consolidating Brush in Zhou Weiqings hand had the Strength Legacys four ancient seal characters.

The Strength Legacy actually still exists?

Of course, they did not know that the Consolidating Brush was something that Duan gave to Zhou Weiqing. It was also one of Duan ;s most treasures after all those years. There were the only three things left behind by the Strength Legacy. One was in Zhou Weiqings hand, another was lost, and the last one was with Duan

The Consolidating Brush was made from the skull of a God Tier Heavenly Beast with Spatial attribute. The tip of the pen was made from the nucleus core of the Heavenly Beast.

That Heavenly Beast had already gone extinct from the Boundless Now, it was not even heard of on the Heaven The Consolidating Brush could be considered as one of the most among the godly artifacts from the Consolidated Equipment Domain. The long yellow rosewood table was very much in comparison.

A look of greed momentarily in the old Consolidated Equipment Masters eyes. The woman beside him at him The old God Tier Master managed to struggle free of his avarice. He was astonished by his own With his , there was nothing on the Heavenly that he could not obtain. Greed was an that he had not experienced for many years.

A dim light sparkled again. Wearing a faint smile on his face, Zhou Weiqing held the Consolidating Brush in his right hand and once again closed his eyes.

The two God Tier Masters opened their eyes even wider. There were three important steps when creating Consolidated Equipment Scrolls. The first step was the of the Consolidating Ink. There were many in existence. Every God Tier Master had their own inherited secret recipes that they would only pass down to their own direct descendants.

The important step was the design of the scroll. A powerful God Tier Consolidating Equipment Scroll had an extremely complex design. On top of that, even the slightest bit of was not allowed. The final step was to sketch the entire design of the scroll. If even a single mistake were made during any of the three steps, all the efforts would be wasted.

Among the three steps, the most important step was the step: the design. As long as one obtained the design, an excellent Consolidated Equipment Master would be able to analyze the of materials used for the Consolidating Ink. Instead, the most difficult step of sketching the design was the least important. After all, this only tested the strength of the Consolidated Equipment Master and his mastery in drawing the scroll.

To any God Tier Master, the design of any God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scroll would be priceless. Zhou Weiqing was about to design the scroll, so how could they miss out on such an opportunity?

This time Zhou Weiqing closed his eyes longer than the two times. He just stood there The hand holding the Consolidating Brush remained stable. He remained for as long as half the time it took for the incense stick to burn.

When the two men opposite him started restless, Zhou Weiqing suddenly took a deep breath. The moment he took a deep breath, his entire being seemed like a giant whirlpool. Atmospheric Energy quickly condensed towards his body.

The Power Jewels on Zhou Weiqings hands also lit up at the same time. Although there were only five jewels, it just took an instant for his imposing stance to rapidly rise.

The other two did not know why Zhou Weiqings imposing stance rose at that moment, but they did not dare to interrupt. At best, they felt somewhat puzzled. The process of drawing the design required one to be meticulous and prudent. If it had been a design that he had completed before, then it should be the easiest out of the three stages. However, why did he look like he went all out for it? On top of that, it looked like Zhou Weiqing was using a secret technique that needed him to raise his Heavenly Energy far above his base.

How could they have known that Zhou Weiqing did all of those only for them to see? In the next moment, under the shocking gaze of the other two, the Consolidating Brush in his hand had already entered the crystal vat and was submerged in the silvery lustrous liquid.

He… What does he want to do? The two God Tier Masters thought to themselves as they gasped in astonishment.

It is impossible to use the Consolidating Ink while designing the scroll. Is it possible that he wants to skip the design stage and move straight to creating the scroll? Its impossible!

While the two God Tier Masters had full confidence in making their own Consolidating Equipment Scrolls, they had never thought of making a Consolidating Equipment Scroll without designing it first. It was not that they did not have the ability to do so, but they would only do so to make normal Consolidated Equipment Scrolls. The materials for making God Tier Consolidated Equipment Scrolls were too valuable, and the probability of failure increased greatly if they did not draw the design first. None of the excellent God Tier Masters would do such a stupid thing. However, the young man in front of them did exactly that.

Zhou Weiqing flicked his right wrist. The wielded Consolidating Brush descended on the Consolidated Equipment Paper. The silver Consolidating Ink immediately produced the outlines. His were slow, but his wrist was extremely firm. His seemed to disappear momentarily. It was as though he, the Consolidating Brush, and the Consolidated Equipment Paper were a single entity.

He is mad. He must be crazy! The two God Tier Masters looked at each other. They were utterly shocked by Zhou Weiqing.

Thick and silvery radiance continuously surged out from Zhou Weiqing. This was the Heavenly Energy that had been transformed into the Spatial Attribute. The silver radiance went down his arm to the Consolidating Brush in his hand before gathering at the tip of as he slowly drew.

At this moment, the yellow rosewood table and the legendary Consolidating Brush in Zhou Weiqings hand a critical role. The Consolidated Equipment Paper lay stably on the yellow rosewood table. When the Consolidating Ink was used to draw the outline on the Consolidated Equipment Paper, the Consolidating Ink would integrate into the Consolidated Equipment Paper in the fastest possible time. The movements of the Consolidating Brush in Zhou Weiqings hand did not waver at all during the entire process as though it had found its own trajectory.

BANG!
I heard a loud bang from my soul and that imaginary layer blast apart from my soul.
The next moment I saw myself in completly different place, this place is hard to describe as there is nothing as everything, in this place I could see every memory of my life with perfect clarity and no matter which memory I want to see, it will appear in front of my eyes.
Is this the deep subconsciousness Mind Palace? I thought. I remember one article I have read not too long that everything is connected to the soul and realm of mind is also present in a soul if one able to go deeper enough then able to see and member things that could have to see ever before.
This place is like the center of the soul and memories are only one part of Mind Palace if what I read is right then I can do many wonderful things here that are simply impossible outside and I am going take full advantage of that.
I summoned my Swirling Armor not on me but in front of me and next, I summoned out images I got from concentrating on the blood drop.
I only summoned the somewhat clear images while I felt out the blurry ones, these images are the things that given me inspiration about creating the Swirling Armor and now these images would again help patch the flaw in my design of the Swirling Armor.
There are twenty-seven images in from me, I magnified their clear parts to the limit of their clarity.
This place center of my soul and here I could do or imagine whatever I want to, I could even imagine Rachel here and she will appear in front of me.
Gasp!
After I magnified all the images, I started to look at them one by one if I got any inspiration I would instantly apply on the swirling armor but like earlier whatever I applied on it fail and armor would collapse.
Still, I did not feel sad and kept trying new things, the fire armor of the monster is really amazing. It had added thousands of different things and I kept trying ideas after another eventually I will succeed.
Gasp!
As Gasp came out my mouth when I saw the image, last when this image came to mind, I was barely able to see if for a second before it disappeared and I had felt very disappointed as this was the clearest image of all.
And I magnified, I was able to see the deeper level of monster armor and in the deeper layer, I saw Runes. In a deeper layer of the Armor is complex network ruines, there are thousands of runes there and they seemed to be assembled in the formation of some kind.
I am shocked seeing that, I had known that fire Armor of the monster is more complicated than it seemed and seeing formation I had lost my mind and wanted to use the runic formation in my Swirling Armor but I soon discarded that idea.
Even if I had a wide knowledge of Runes and could add a simple formation, I can not do that as I do not have mana or soul energy to power up the runes. Even to run the simple formation I will have to reach the Mashal stage which is the last sub-stage of Knight stage.
There are other ways life if I was able to strengthen my mana hundreds of times more or increase my soul power to a very high degree, only then I will be able to employ very simple runic formation.
So, there is no way I could use the Runes in my Swirling Armor, I will have to find some other way to perfect the design of my swirling Armor.
With that, I tried different sorts of methods many of them failed and some got successful but I did not the energy to employ them, so I could only try to find another method.
I magnified the another and saw I saw completly different design of monsters fire armor, seeing completly different design is not rare, I have already seen more of these at ten completly designs before, what is important to the design being compatible with my armor
In this image, I found the base of power points are connected by the network of the strings, these string would not only take extra energy from one power to other power points who needed it but also help in stabilizing the power points by sharing force that destabilizing the power points.
Their tens of thousands of such strings spread across thousands of the 
I got very ecstatic when I saw this complicated network of the string and PowerPoints, this is what I am searching for till now. 
I am very confident that this method will work, as not only it is flexible, it also has huge potential otherwise how it would have able to work on connecting tens of thousands of power points.
So without waiting, I started to use this string method on my Swirling Armor. I started to connect the base of every swirl with a tiny thread of the fire, be it a small swirl or big swirl, I started to connect it all.
The network of lines grew bigger and bigger as it started to connect all the swirls and amazing things, except for little shaking, the armor hadn't collapsed which as a big relief.
Dhub!
I thought that all will be well and this design will work but something happened, when I had connected the last line to the last swirl, the armor collapsed suddenly.
Thinking I would have made some mistake, I had tried again but every time I had failed. I was about to give when thinking it will not work when I once again look at the image and that when I noticed the problem.
I did everything right except for making the center, the image incomplete so I was not able to see that if the image had been completed, I would able to see the central PowerPoint where all the strings are connected.
I have to create a center swirl where all the strings could be connected. This central swirl had to be big and powerful than all the swirls, capable of withstanding the highest pressure.
To create where?
I thought there are only two places that are suitable to create a big swirl that is my chest or my back. After much thinking, I chose the chest part.
There are already two swirls on my chest, so I erased them and started to create a big swirl. as I started to create it, many times my armor collapsed due to imbalance between swirls.
It took more than fifty tries for me to find the perfect size of the Swirl which will balance with all the swirls in the Armor.
After seeing the armor is stable, I started to connect more and more swirls together with lines.
Yes! Yesss! Yes!
I shouted as all the swirls got connected and after that, I started to spin the swirls and as I spin them, the armor started to get more and more compact. I spin swirls faster without care as here in the realm of mind I do not need the soul energy, so if swirl to the limit, I will be able to see the limit of my new design.


In the world where Humans and Monster's form a bond and fight together, the world where both Evolve together to get stronger.

Walk with Micheal as he starts his adventures with his Silver Sparrow, overcomes countless obstacle and adversaries to fulfill his greatest Dreams.

The initial and new chapters getting edited everyday.

Release Rate: 14 Ch/Week+


The cover is not mine. I couldn't track down the original creator but if the creator is out there, message me if you want me to take it down or give credit

scroll design images

Mirrored Images

The Infernal Blade

The Mech Touch

A Will Eternal

Rt

Purple Martial Caos (English)

Divine Ink

Super Gene

IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE STORY THEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO READ IT

Monster Integration

People search scroll design images also like: