
Han Shuo slowly opened his sore eyes after some time. His whole body hurts, especially his head. It felt like a severe migraine and there were random things crammed into his brain.
Looking around, there were piles of terrifying white bones scattered around the darkness. There was also a strange black matter inside the room that gave off the smell of nausea.
"G . So I really died. It must be purgatory. ”
Han Shuo's heart turned into cold ash when he realized that he had died at such a young age. Shit, he's fucking! His past life has been in vain, it is better to rush and reincarnate to make sure the next life will change differently.
Han Shuo's head was starting to ache violently at this moment. After he gripped his head and wailed in pain for a while, he felt he had learned many new things.
"Bryan ... Bryan .. Who is Bryan?"
Half an hour later…
Han Shuo was stunned. He thought that reincarnation into another person's body was things like movies and dramas; how could that happen to himself? And to go even further, he was reincarnated into the body of a stranger. Did that old fart Chu Cang Lan make a mistake with her magic?
Han Shuo's eyes were slowly adjusting to the darkness now. He loosened his limbs and carried his right arm in front of his eyes. The black mole near his wrist was gone, and in its place was a long and ominous scar that crawled like a worm on his arm. He shuddered, a cold feeling gripping his entrails.
This body really isn't his. The stunned Han Shuo realized that he had actually taken over the body of another person …
Although Bryan was dead, Han Shuo knew Bryan's past for some reason. Han Shuo even knew that he had not reincarnated into the US or the UK, or any western countries. He was in a strange world called the Great Continent, in a foreign country called the Lancelot Empire. This is a strange land of swords and magic, where alien races are rampant.
Bryan's parents died when he was young, and he was only ten years old when his uncle sold him to a slave trader. The slave merchant had sold Bryan in turn to the Magic and Power Academy of Babylon, and his life had darkened ever since.
Bryan died when he was sixteen. He has been assigned in the weakest department in the Babel Academy – necromancy.
In those 6 years, Bryan's job was to help the students majoring in necromancy, clean up skeletons, corpses, and other trash after a failed magic experiment. In addition, he is also responsible for random administrative tasks such as making tea, serving water, sweeping floors and killing insects.
And other things, necromancy majors often use it as a training target to test their latest experimental skeletal battle abilities or ghosts, or try necromancy magic directly on him.
The weak and cowardly Bryan has suffered through the living hell of the past six years. His body was filled with countless scars and bruises. Necromancy students would train in Bryan whenever they lost a magic battle against other majors, even if he ate indigestible food or completed one of his endless tasks.
A 16-year-old man, six years of torment. How cruel is this for a child?
Bryan was constantly thinking about suicide. However, in his cowardice, he could not even find the courage to commit suicide. He was secretly tortured for six years.
Finally, on the previous day, a little witch named Lisa summoned a ghost and invaded her soul – killed her. Bryan felt no pain after death, only the sad joy of being released.
After moving the broken corpse and bones for 6 years, another slave threw Bryan into the same pile of trash, the grave where he continued to throw garbage.
Han Shuo already felt that his life was already dark enough, but when compared to Bryan, Han Shuo was a little weeping. For the first time, he felt he had lived a decent life.
Now that he understood what Bryan had experienced, Han Shuo's voice choked as he sighed, “How could such a cowardly and cowardly youngster like you exist in this world? Bryan, what can I do for you now that I've occupied your body? "
Han Shuo suddenly felt a thread that seemed to be liquid on his body. His head ached along with some memories suddenly appeared. Fluid threads slowly circulated in his body as Han Shuo got lost in his line of thought. Far more knowledge filled his mind, thanks to Chu Cang Lan's old fart.
Once a practitioner becomes a demon, he will have the ability to move mountains and see everything.
After sitting for a while longer, Han Shuo felt that he had learned many things that were previously unthinkable. From the one thing he believed in, there was something wrong with Chu Cang Lan's last magic. His own soul had disappeared, but it had left all of his knowledge and memories of magic to Han Shuo.
yuan – the foundation for training one's magical force . The thread of fluid moving in his body was a fundamental and extremely vital magical yuan – basis for training one's magic power. According to Chu Cang Lan's memories, a demon practitioner would have to spend at least three to five years to successfully cultivate a magic yuan. Han Shuo did nothing and knew nothing, yet he had a piece of magical yuan floating all over his body. Although it was very weak, he knew it was truly the magic yuan.
Han Shuo's mind turned to the crazy old Chu Cang Lan. He wanted to use Han Shuo as a scapegoat, but ended up sending him to a strange time and place. All the random knowledge on how to train one's magical power must have been left behind by that Chu Cang Lan.
Although Han Shuo had learned quite a bit about this strange world thanks to Bryan, his knowledge was extremely limited, as Bryan only slammed the bones of the lowly Babylon Academy. Han Shuo's mind started racing as he considered the life before him.
Bryan was dead, and Han Shuo occupied his body. Han Shuo is now Bryan, and Bryan has been sold to the magical power school – this is a brand of eternal identity. This strange world had a cruel and harsh punishment for runaway slaves, so Han Shuo could not run away. It was possible that he would not succeed and after all, he did not even have a single copper coin on him.
After careful consideration, Han Shuo decided to return to the academy. Only there could he change his position as a slave and do something for the pitiful Bryan.
Han Shou was sick all over (Bryan had many wounds long before his death). Pain darted all over his body as he tried to stand up, so he hurriedly sat down after shouting, "Oh!"
Han Shuo did not feel any goodwill towards Chu Cang Lan, who had forcibly kidnapped him here. Han Shuo knew nothing about Chu Cang Lan's life or world, it was just that through the memories of the latter, one could strengthen his own body by training his magic power. With a little progress, one could travel in the blink of an eye or move mountains and move oceans.
Although Han Shuo thought that Chu Cang Lan was some distance away from his rocking chair, Han Shuo was certain of the validity of his memories due to the fact that Chu Chan Lan had flown the two of them directly to the moon.
Feeling that he had nothing to lose, Han Shuo recalled the complex spells needed to train his magic power. He concentrated according to the first principles of the solid realm and attempted to control the weak magical signal of the yuan.
When he had built up his concentration and attempted to control the magical yuan according to the solid laws of nature, the magical yuan did exactly as it was ordered, just as Chu Cang Lan had said.
Secretly pleased, Han Shuo thought that despite Chu Cang Lan's eccentricity, the old man's memories were useful. He started meditating again and started the magic yuan cycle all over his body according to the solid laws of nature.
Han Shuo had only come for himself when his stomach started to rumble. He did not know how long he had been meditating, it was just that the pain of his body had greatly receded and he had gained new strength. He had seen results after only meditating for a while. The fart elder Chu Cang Lan had trained for who knew how long; no wonder he even dared to go to the moon. Han Shuo could only imagine how domineering the old fart was when he was alive.
Han Shuo noticed something strange when he stopped training – a piece of magic yuan no longer orbits according to the solid laws of nature, but actually circulates through the skin, muscles, bones, and bones, and limbs from all over his body.
The goal of a solid world is the improvement of the physical body, the increase of muscles, skin, and bones. Apart from slowly building a magical yuan in a solid world, some fanatics will hurt themselves to simultaneously build their bodies and the magic yuan. Simultaneous training produces the fastest results.
“This training method is basically a form of self-harm! Well, given that Bryan always does the same thing, maybe my progress in a crowded field will be faster when I return to the academy. Maybe Bryan's not this bad! ”
Han Shuo reflected with appreciation and planned to leave this place immediately. He suddenly thought that it was really foolish for him to remain so long in the smell of the tomb; he could not bear it anymore.
The dim light emitted from above. According to Bryan's memories, Han Shuo knew that there was a huge cave on top of him where broken skeletons and corpses were thrown inside. He was sick all over when he stood up, covered with scars. Six years of torment had long exhausted Bryan's body, not to mention his poor diet. As a result, he was malnourished and emaciated, and was only one meter and sixty several centimeters tall.
Han Shuo stood on top of the moss and struggled to pull his weak body up. After a while and five or six fell, he finally emerged from the tomb. Han Shuo felt a deep joy to come back to life after seeing the moonlight illuminate the earth and flow across the grave.
Convinced by the magical yuan still circulating all over his body, Han Shuo thought positively that what did not kill him made him stronger. And it's not like he's without hidden cards. That Chu Cang Lan had abandoned a secret training method that could prove its usefulness, and help Han Shuo achieve a dream that he had never dared to dream of before.
However, Han Shuo did not know that the magical yuan Chu Cang Lan had left him would not only help him train, but also the seeds. This seed would change his mind as he changed his body. His mind was filled with evil thoughts earlier, but he did not dare to crack down on her. That seed could be his ruin, as it would make Han Shuo lose control of himself.