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Magical Races Clash: From Magic to Cultivation

Since the shattering of the Crystal Wall and the fall of the 'Reincarnation Palace' into the Material Plane, demons have run rampant, causing widespread chaos. Devils, undead, and dragons have risen in succession, with gods losing their divinity and the world falling into turmoil. The main plane faces imminent destruction, and all life is in grave danger. In this time of crisis, the cycle of reincarnation begins anew, selecting worthy individuals to travel through time and space for trials. Survivors return to the main world armed with powers from other realms to hunt evil, tame succubi, conquer dragons, and seize divinity. Magic is no longer the sole power. Forces such as the Power of Origin, Sacred Cloths, Stand Users, and Devil Fruits flow into the main world, transforming its civilization. Countless mages, enraged by their diminishing powers, cast aside their wands and cry out in defiance: "Goddess of Magic, you traitor! The arcane spells have failed us! Coach, I'm done casting fireballs. I want to cultivate!" In this new era, the clash of magical races reshapes the world as mages embrace the path of cultivation.

eviluo · Fantasy
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8 Chs

Magic Cultivation Course

The ancient tomes lay scattered across the weathered oak table, their pages yellowed with age and filled with cryptic symbols. Li Mo hunched over them, his brow furrowed in concentration as he deciphered the arcane writings of his predecessor, the self-styled "Bone Mage."

"Fascinating," Li Mo muttered to himself, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "To think a mere mid-level mage could rise so far..."

As he pieced together the Bone Mage's journey, the room around him seemed to fade away. The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows on the stone walls, and the scent of old parchment hung heavy in the air.

The story unfolded before him: five years ago, the unremarkable wizard had been chosen by the enigmatic Reincarnation Palace. This twist of fate had granted him access to knowledge from other worlds, propelling him to legendary status.

Li Mo's eyes widened as he read about the dangers of traversing the multiverse. "So that's why they need the palace's protection," he mused. "Without it, they'd be torn apart by the temporal currents."

He leaned back in his chair, absorbing the implications. The Reincarnation Palace wasn't just a tool - it was a lifeline for those with the potential to cross worlds.

"Computer, access the Reincarnation Palace exchange list," Li Mo commanded, his voice echoing in the chamber. A holographic display shimmered to life before him, showcasing a dizzying array of items and abilities.

"Interesting," he murmured, scrolling through the options. "No direct enhancements, but... demon fruit? Bronze cloth? Even some mecha?" He chuckled softly. "Who in their right mind would choose a giant robot in this realm?"

The more Li Mo explored, the clearer it became: the Reincarnation Palace was an anomaly, a nexus point where multiple realities collided. Its very existence challenged the laws of nature.

His attention turned to the Bone Mage's most prized possession: a tome titled "Three Essentials of External Alchemy." Li Mo's fingers trembled as he carefully opened the book, feeling the weight of its power.

"To think he modified this to create the 'Three Calamity Sutras,'" Li Mo whispered, awe evident in his voice. "Merging cultivation and magic... it's brilliant, but incredibly dangerous."

As he delved deeper into the Bone Mage's notes, Li Mo felt a growing sense of both excitement and trepidation. The path before him was fraught with peril, but the potential rewards were beyond imagination.

"So, this is my inheritance," he said softly, looking at the array of items spread before him. "A legacy of power, but at what cost?"

Li Mo stood, pacing the room as he weighed his options. The stone floor was cold beneath his feet, grounding him in the present moment. Outside the window, the alien moons of this magical world cast an eerie glow across the landscape.

"To cultivate in a world of magic," Li Mo mused, a wry smile playing across his lips. "What a strange fate I've found myself in."

As he turned back to the table, ready to make his choices, a small voice called out from the doorway:

"Big brother Victor, are you still reading? Aren't you hungry?"

Li Mo's reverie was broken, pulling him back to the present and the challenges that lay immediately before him.

The flickering candlelight cast long shadows across the ancient stone walls of the chamber, illuminating the weathered tomes and arcane artifacts scattered about. Li Mo, lost in thought, was startled back to reality by a small, insistent voice.

"Big brother Victor! You've been reading forever!" The high-pitched exclamation came from Eunae, a diminutive figure with bright eyes and tousled hair. She stood in the arched doorway, her tiny frame dwarfed by the massive oak door.

Li Mo blinked, his eyes adjusting as he looked up from the mystical texts. A gentle smile played across his lips as he regarded the young girl. "Eunae, what brings you here at this hour?"

The child's face lit up, her previous pout replaced by a mischievous grin. She scampered across the room, her footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. "I brought you something!" she announced triumphantly, reaching into her oversized backpack.

With a flourish, Eunae produced two sad-looking cakes, flattened by their time in her bag. "Ta-da! I saved these for you. Aren't you hungry? I could feed you if you'd like!"

Li Mo chuckled, touched by her earnest offer. "That's very thoughtful of you, Eunae, but I'm not hungry right now. Thank you, though."

He reached out and gently ruffled her hair, causing her to giggle. Eunae's eyes darted around the room, taking in the mysterious objects strewn about. Her gaze settled on a small, ornate book near Li Mo's hand.

"Ooh, what's that?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. "It looks special. Can I touch it? Pretty please?"

Li Mo glanced down, realizing she was pointing at his newly acquired spatial storage device. He shook his head, his tone gentle but firm. "I'm afraid not, Eunae. This isn't a toy, and it could be dangerous."

The girl's shoulders slumped for a moment, but her disappointment was short-lived. Her eyes sparkled with renewed excitement as she remembered something. "Oh! Big brother, guess what? I was talking to the Reincarnation Palace earlier!"

Li Mo's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You were? What did it tell you?"

Eunae bounced on her toes, eager to share her newfound knowledge. "It said I could sell things for points, and then use those points to buy other stuff! Isn't that cool?" She looked up at Li Mo expectantly. "You know lots of things. What do you think would be valuable to sell?"

As she spoke, Eunae patted her backpack. Li Mo noticed with a start that the once-bulging bag now hung limply, nearly empty. A creeping suspicion began to form in his mind.

"Eunae," he asked carefully, "what happened to all the things in your bag?"

The little girl's eyes widened innocently. "Oh, um... nothing! I was just wondering, you know, for future reference." She shuffled her feet, avoiding Li Mo's gaze.

Li Mo knelt down, bringing himself to eye level with Eunae. "It's okay if you've already traded some things. But it's important to be careful with what you give away. Some items might be more valuable than they seem."

Eunae bit her lip, looking torn between excitement and guilt. "Well... I might have sold a few things. But look!" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a glowing crystal. "I got this pretty rock in exchange! It sparkles!"

Li Mo's eyes widened as he recognized the object - a rare mana crystal, worth far more than whatever trinkets Eunae had likely traded. He sighed, realizing they had much to discuss about the nature of value in this strange new world.

"Eunae," he said gently, "I think we need to have a little talk about making trades. Why don't you tell me everything you've done so far, and we'll figure out what to do next, okay?"

The girl nodded eagerly, plopping down on the cold stone floor. As she began to recount her adventures in bartering, Li Mo couldn't help but marvel at the bizarre situation they found themselves in. Here they were, a man out of time and a precocious child, navigating the complexities of interdimensional commerce.

The candles flickered, casting dancing shadows on the walls as Eunae's tale unfolded. Outside, the alien moons of this magical realm continued their silent vigil, indifferent to the strange fates of those who had found themselves thrust into this world of wonder and danger.