Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

What makes you who you are now

Unfortunately, it was awaited no matter how many days Master Yi did not come. Ling Zizhou stared at the night ceiling.

"Well, I'm going crazy..."

"Ah Zhou, come in son, it's night," said his father then continued "Aren't you going home yet?"

"Ouch! Dad in a minute! You know this is important to me! Leave me alone!" said Ling Zizhou immediately running away from his father.

A week passed. Ling Zizhou could not delay his return any longer. He had to work in the fields for his family to survive because now he was the backbone of the family.

His father actually worked various small jobs but his income could not meet the needs of the whole family. Especially for his daughter's school savings.

Ling Zizhou might be able to get a scholarship if he was diligent in training, so his father was not too worried about his future.

With a heavy heart, Ling Zizhou brought his father back to the village. The Head Maiden ushered in the departure of Ling Zizhou and his father along with all the orphanage residents.

Ling Zizhou did not speak a word to his father along their way back to the village. His mind was full of how to get out of this illusion.

Not noticeably, a month of travel passed and they arrived home. Ling Zizhou finally realized one thing. That time feels very fast in this illusion.

Just for example now, Ling Zizhou only briefly shifted his eyes from the events around him, knowing it was time to work.

He looked away again, knowing he had gone home from work and was having dinner with his family.

Ling Zizhou could only shudder. He finally chose to put his attention to find a way out of the illusion.

It is better to concern oneself with productive thoughts than to fear the mysterious unbreakable at this time.

Even so, Ling Zizhou remained tenacious to work so that his family did not starve and could live peacefully.

They are very real, alive and breathing. How could Ling Zizhou have left them just like that.

Still, the longer Ling Zizhou's family finally realized that the young man was limiting himself to them. His interactions counted fingers in one day. Just chatting as necessary.

Not to mention after Ling Zizhou was recruited to be an elite junor candidate who had the privilege of studying directly under the direction of a mentor from the Zhuque clan. Ling Zizhou rarely came home.

Special students like Ling Zizhou got a lot of 'scholarship. So that the rest of the scholarship can be sent to his family.

Ling Zizhou deliberately sent the living expenses to his family in the mail so that he did not meet with his family.

His heart always wavers when he sees the faces of his loved ones. It felt like Ling Zizhou wanted to settle down in this world even though he knew that this world was just an illusion.

Ling Zizhou worked very hard under his new mentor. When he first entered, Ling Zizhou was labeled as one of the geniuses of his generation.

But the title did not last long, because Ling Zizhou finally found a deadlock and could not develop again.

The development of his cultivation is relatively fast when in the beginner stage but when entering a higher level, Ling Zizhou began to lag behind with his peers.

This was due to the fundamental difference in the cultivation method of an asura user.

Ling Zizhou, who was used to 'converting' the chi he absorbed first into the explosive energy often used by asura users, insisted on sticking with the method.

Unfortunately, before being appointed as a protege, an asura user must be marked by being given asura seeds into his dantian.

In his case, Ling Zizhou should have gotten it straight from Master Yi. Ever since entering into the illusion, Ling Zizhou had not sensed the existence of his cultivation, his chi within his dantian much less the seed.

While still at the level of condensing chi, Ling Zizhou still dared to absorb chi directly from the surrounding environment but as necessary. Like when chi is used while harvesting 100-Year Fireflowers.

Since the chi he absorbed had never been stored in his dantian for too long, then Ling Zizhou had never been afraid of anything bad happening to him.

9 Years of being an asura user makes it very vigilant in these conditions. So, when his seed could not be known whereabouts, Ling Zizhou continued to practice what he had done for 9 years.

"Basic stupid! I told you to be diligent in meditating and collecting chi in large quantities, you still do not want to obey. Even if you're a genius this way, your talent is in vain!" said the mentor.

Her body is tall and slender but does not show a feminine impression. His body was ideal for moving around agilely.

Like a Cheetah that has an aerodynamic body that can move very fast and ignore the wind that hits.

But the most striking thing about his mentor was his red-hot hair. Although her hair was tied up, because it was so long, her wind-blasted hair looked like a licking fire.

On the right and left sides of his head, which should be visible to the ears, only the feathers of the bird are bright red. The hairs visible from the collarbone continue to cover the place where the ear should be visible.

This made the mentor look like he was wearing high collared clothes. Not only that, his eyebrows are also in the form of fine feathers in bright red. It slightly brightened his dark red eyes.

Ling Zizhou listened to the friendliness of his mentor because he was thought to be lazy to meditate. The proof is that, until now, Ling Zizhou was still in the early stages of chi condensation.

The few disciples who were there were whispering about Ling Zizhou. How pitiful, one of the geniuses of their generation had already fallen deeper due to his own arrogance.

His friends were gossiping that Ling Zizhou felt himself to be great and was unwilling to train to increase his cultivation.

Other problems came. A person who claimed to be his rival, challenged Ling Zizhou to a match.

Ling Zizhou, who was used to the asura user styles that Master Yi had taught, used the technique. But of course the moves did not come out as Ling Zizhou thought because they did not qualify.

He did not have 'seeds' as his energy source, so the movements that came out were awkward movements in the eyes of his friends who were watching his match live with his rival.

"Pfft, I was surprised that he used the first move I saw. I guess he's really a genius so he creates a new style. Turns out he's just making himself shy,"

Said one of the people watching. That day, even Ling Zizhou the fool became his calling. However Ling Zizhou did not care about that.

"Mentor, if I'm no longer useful, it's best to get out. There are other kids, right?" said Ling Zizhou flat.

"$^$^&%^%&! You think this is such a simple thing? I have already licked a Zhuque and guaranteed that you are the brightest candidate this year! He's already given you an immeasurable sponsor!" mentor said.

"I didn't ask for it! Besides it's your own fault why did you do such unnecessary things without my knowledge?!" ling Zizhou said he could not believe that he had been sold by his own mentor.

"What do I have to do to get out? I'm so dizzy with the problem here," Ling Zizhou said after a long silence.

"Yes, is it your own fault?! Why don't you listen to me and immediately increase your cultivation? Now you're being branded a fool by your friends" said the mentor then said, saying,

"Look, how about you try it again. 3 months, try at least 3 months to meditate and see how far you've progressed, huh?"

"Geez mentor! I really can't!"

"Good god this kid! Ouch, neck! I can't believe you can't! Your chi control is way above average, what's your problem?" the mentor said as he held his neck.

After a 2-hour scuffle, Ling Zizhou finally found out the reason his mentor advised him not to stop school in the middle of the road.

If Ling Zizhzou came out, he would have to return the 'scholarship' he had received all along without the slightest bit less.

Because in the case of Ling Zizhou, it turned out that Ling Zizhou failed to meet all the conditions that had been given along with the scholarship.

Ling Zizhou has a lot of debt. Not to mention he had to support his family. Now he is faced with two difficult choices in his life.

Will he discard the principles he has used all this time as an asura user or do he stick to the principles?

Ling Zizhou had to choose carefully because it concerned his life. The problem was, he was afraid that this illusion was hiding the original state of his body, all of his cultivation.

If he was careless in making a choice, his cultivation might be destroyed and his life in danger.

Finally Ling Zizhou chose to trust his master to death. It was better for Ling Zizhou to owe so much than to lose his cultivation forever.

Just now, when he was in the illusion, Ling Zizhou felt that half of him had disappeared. He felt like he was losing his identity without his cultivation. Although he knew that the feeling was only momentary so he did not think too much about it.

But imagine if what he feels becomes reality. He could be a real madman!

It could be said, his journey of being an asura user was what made Ling Zizhou the current Ling Zizhou. He cannot help himself if he loses everything he has fought for.

"I'm going out!" ling Zizhou said firmly.

Originally, Ling Zizhou thought it would be easy to go anywhere to search for clues regarding this world. But do not go anywhere, the schedule is arranged by others!

Ling Zizhou could not see any more gains when he was in this school other than being able to threaten his life.

"You sure? Hmmmphc. I've done my best as your mentor so you don't get stuck into this loathsome contract!" said his mentor while handing him a piece of paper.

Ling Zizhou read it for a moment, then his pupils trembled. His face was red. He had not expected that in this world, his fate would be like this!

"LIFE CONTRACT OF 100-YEAR-OLD FLAME FLOWER CULTIVATOR"

On the paper there is a choice of 10 years, 10 years to the longest is 70 years. In accordance with the amount of debt owed by the debtor.

...

While Ling Zizhou's group was still trapped within the illusion of gradually torturing them, Zhi Yuefeng's group was racing against time in intervening in the array that was trapping them.

After the glass fragments managed to separate them with Mo Fan, the fragments began to turn into various shapes and attack them.

Of the five Great Beings, the Xuanwu clan had the most talent in the array field. So of course their combat power could not compare to the other four Great Beings.

They fought in their own way, using arrays. Wasn't it that the array had to be drawn using special chalk on the ground? For the Xuanwu clan it was not so.

Since childhood the Xuanwu clan learned a wide variety of arrays from the most basic ones often studied by humans to clan arrays that were only learned hereditary from their cla.

The arrays they train and develop on their own backs. True, if all beings of this world have special characteristics that are visible to the eye, Xuanwu is a creature whose characteristics are invisible to the eye.

The distinctive characteristics of the Xuanwu were on their backs which were exactly like the shell of a turtle with a smooth black surface.

Fortunately, when transformed into humans, the shell is not exactly the same as a turtle.

Otherwise, it was possible that all of the Xuanwu clan looked like grandfathers with stooped backs.

Using spiritual energy, Zhi Yuefeng and his two shadow warriors drew an array pattern on each other's backs.

The array they draw on their backs serves to repel and retaliate against the attacks of the glass fragments.

A beam of muffled clothing, visible on the back of Zhi Yuefeng and his two shadow warriors

"Young master, leave these pieces of glass to us. You can immediately search for the weak point of this array!" exclaim Brother Chao.

Without further ado, Zhi Yuefeng wiped the previous array then drew a new array pattern very quickly.

Zhi Yuefeng's eyes quickly swept across every corner of the room while continuing to draw array patterns on his own back.

If only there were not many pieces of glass that blocked Zhi Yuefeng's view, it was possible that he had already found the weak point of this array of rooms.

"Sweet, when I found it. Why did it suddenly disappear?" zhi Yuefeng said to Brother Chao.

Finally Brother Chao understood why Zhi Yuefeng had been walking in various directions. It turned out that the location of the weak spot had changed.

"It's okay, young master. You just focus on that weak point, we won't let any of this debris hit you" Brother Chao assured Zhi Yuefeng.

Zhi Yuefeng watched his three shadow warriors who were increasingly covered in wounds all over their bodies.

Blood was seen flowing from some incision wounds. Zhi Yuefeng was increasingly on his quest.

One time he found it, when it was chased suddenly the weak spot disappeared. So next.

Can't do. Zhi Yuefeng felt his current methods would not work. He recalled the moment Mo Fan activated the core of the house.

What is the function of the array in this room? Zhi Yuefeng recalled that back then Brother Chao was trying to get close to Mo Fan, thus making Mo Fan frightened and activating the core of the house.

"At that time, Mo Fan intended to keep us away from him, didn't he?" zhi yuefeng said to Brother Chao.

"Where is the young master?" said Brother Chao who was a little busy with his array pattern then said,

"Oh, yes. If the young master doesn't pull me fast, I might have a big arm,"

"Follow me towards the exit," Zhi Yuefeng said.

When the array is activated, actually the exit and entry doors will be locked. So still, one had to intervene in order to break free from an array.

However after recalling the array function in this room, which was to keep them away with Mo Fan, Zhi Yuefeng had intended to bully the array on this room.

Sure enough, when Zhi Yuefeng walked towards the exits and entrances of the room, the glass fragments solidified back into a full mirror and cut their way.

At that moment, Zhi Yuefeng was able to sense the weak points of the array. Zhi Yuefeng immediately told Brother Chao to split up and each of them despite running in various directions had to go back to find a way to get to the door.

"Spread!" exclaim Brother Chao.