A young man stared at his laptop, his eyes rooted completely on the glaring screen. On a keyboard he typed, his fingers moving calmly and delicately on the keys.
After a few seconds of time, he stopped his typing, before letting out a sigh
"Hah!... finally done!" He muttered as he cracked his neck.
He then stared at the laptop screen for some moments, before retracting his gaze.
With a slight yawn of his mouth, he hoisted the laptop from his laps and unto his bed, and then he lept unto the embrace of his comforting bed.
"Hah, so warm" Lucky muttered as he smiled.The bed was incredibly comfy, easing the stress which had afflicted him for the last few days. With a slight stretch and rub of his eyes, he prepared to have the most comfortable sleep ever. And a few moments after he obtained it.
.....
Luftian forest (The wolves den)
Close to filial province
The furious and rapid breeze of the great Julian mountain rained heavily on the forest. The forest trees, each danced to the rapid music of the wind as countless fallen trees littered the ground.
On a small section of a forest, a bloodied body laid. A young man with long black hair as well as head band laid still on the floor. He wore a white star sect uniform which was stained with red blood, a white sock as well as a black sandal. He lay on the floor, his body still as blood flowed out of his body, the wind crashing into him.
Suddenly...
Rise!
Instantly, the man jolted upwards, his bloodied back rising in the air. He stood still,his eyes scanning his surroundings as his head slowly tilted.
"Where is this place?" He suddenly asked, his eyes still scanning his surroundings. He looked through his environment, his eyes watching the trees dance to the rhythm of the wind, then suddenly it hit him.
He had been transmigrated!
Instantly, he raised his hands towards his face, aiming to see his hands
As he saw it, his face paled as he saw his previously normal palms,now replaced with the palm of a different person.
He instinctively panicked.
His body shuddered as a chill ran down his spine.
"Transmigration...where?"
He thought of the previous places of transmigration he had read and now his body paled even more. All the novels , he had read concerning transmigration had always been sickening. The male character always ended up in some chaotic and destructive place, filled with dangers, and now he tol had transmigrated like in the novels.
He could only panic.
He was still panicking when suddenly he felt something attack his mind. Instinctively he held his head as he anticipated an attack, but nothing happened.
Then suddenly....
He saw it.
Memories. Memories which were not his. Countless images, portraits, depictions rushed into his head like a tidal wave, tearing through the barrier of mysteries that had surrounded him.
Instantly he understood everything. Where he was. What had happened. What this world was. He understood it all.
As the memories attack faded and vanished into the void, he stared at the world in a new light.
"My name is Len fang. The bastard child of the white dove patriarch, born of the 2nd concubine. This forest that I am in is the luftian forest, located in the east of the blue rose sect as well as the filial province."
Len recalled everything, his hands rubbing his temple.
He remembered everything. His father banishing him from the white dove sect, leaving him to wander the world. His elder brothers and sisters mistreating and causing problems for him. His luck of meeting a qi user, who helped him get up but in the end betrayed him. His time of seving as a slave in the true yang order before getting killed by an elder there.
He replayed everything in his head as a few drop of tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily.
Sigh
"It seems I have obtained the body of this man in this world, and now I am a victim of one of the biggest sects in the filial province. It won't be long before I am discovered."
Len knowing what was coming was a bit dejected and the thought of suicide flashed his mind several times. But he stopped. He needed to be strong. He needed to survive.
In this world, there were qi masters as well as spirit users who could do supernatural things. Some where capable of splitting rocks with ease while those of the higher realms were capable of splitting mountains and seas with a wave of his hands. Some according to some legends were even capable of destroying an entire continent. If to be true, this was what was still keeping len from taking his life. The thought of having these powers one day was exciting to think about for len.
With a slight groan of his mouth, len struggled to stand up. Upon standing up, len looked at his body. Blood stained his uniform but he had no injuries. Perhaps it was because of him transmigration he did not know, but he did not care. Dusting the dust off his body he attempted to take a step, when suddenly.
Ding!
Host has completed his transmigration
{Welcome to the Omnipotent system}
"Will Host like to check the features of the system?
Len stopped in his tracks as he heard a voice in his head. The voice sounded exactly like him, but he could tell the difference. Immediately his lips involuntarily curled up into a smile, as his eyes gleamed with a cold light.
"Of course, it is transmigration. There has to be a system."