Han Shuo didn't know how long he had been shaking, but he opened his sore eyes. He thought that his whole body was in pain, and his brain was hurting even more. It was like he had a nervous headache, and his brain seemed to be filled with messy things.
He looked around and found that his surroundings were bleak. Piles of white bones were scattered everywhere. In the distance, there were some black and unique substances that emitted a thick stench that made people want to vomit.
"Sigh, he really passed away. This must be the ghost realm hell!”
Han Shuo's heart felt like it had died. He thought to himself, I'm so unlucky to have passed away at such a young age. I was crippled in my previous life. I should quickly reincarnate and be a new person. I hope my next life won't be the same as before.
While Han Shuo was thinking about this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. After crying out for a while, he thought that he knew a lot of things.
"Brian…Brian…Who is Brian?”
Half an hour later…
Han Shuo was dumbfounded. He thought to himself,'How could such a strange thing happen on TV? How could it happen to me? And why did I suddenly return to a foreigner? What kind of trick is Chu Canglan playing? Did he get it wrong?'
Now, Han Shuo's eyes had gradually adapted to the gloom. He moved his hands and feet and brought his right arm in front of him. The black mole on his arm was gone, and there were only hideous scars on his arm. It was like earthworms wriggling on his arm. Han Shuo looked at it and was on guard.
This figure wasn't his. Han Shuo was dumbfounded. Then, he knew that he had really reincarnated…
Although Brian had passed away, Han Shuo somehow knew about Brian's past. Then, Han Shuo found out that he had not only returned to the body, but also not to America, England, or any other western country.
There was a strange world called the Mystery Continent, and a strange country called the Lancelot Empire. This was a strange continent where swords and evil arts were rampant.
Brian's parents died early. When he was only ten years old, he was sold by his uncle to a street merchant who sold Brian to the Magic Martial Academy of Babylon. After that, Brian's life was in the dark.
When Brian was sixteen years old before his death, he was constantly assigned to the weakest Undead Element in the Babylon Magic Martial Arts Academy as a handyman.
In the past six years, his job was to sponsor the students of the Undead Element to move the skeletons, zombies, and other waste products that failed in the implementation of the undead sorcery into this graveyard. Other than this important task, he was also responsible for serving tea, pouring water, sweeping the floor, killing insects, and other miscellaneous chores.
There was also the student of the Undead Element, who would use him to practice the combat skills of a skeleton or a ghoul, and perhaps use undead spells on him.
The weak and timid Brian had lived a life worse than death in the past six years. He was covered in scars. Eating bread that was hard to swallow and doing endless tasks, the students of the Spirit Element would look for Brian to practice their sorcery skills whenever they lost to other Elements.
A sixteen-year-old youth, six years of torture. How cruel was this to deal with a child?
Many times, Brian wanted to end his life by suicide, but he was too weak to do so. He had to endure the pain for six years.
Finally, the day before yesterday, a " vengeful spirit " summoned by Lisa, the little demoness of the Undead Element, invaded his soul and passed away. Before his death, Brian didn't feel any pain, only a sense of relief.
Brian, who had been moving corpses and broken bones for six years, was also thrown into the house as a waste by another handyman.
Han Shuo had thought that his life had been miserable enough, but compared to Brian, Han Shuo suddenly felt a little bitter. For the first time, he thought that he had been very happy all these years.
After understanding Brian's past, Han Shuo's nose turned sour, and he sighed in a choked voice,""How can there be such a silly and fragile youth like you in this world! Brian, I've taken over your body. What should I do for you?”
Han Shuo suddenly felt something like a liquid in his body. At this time, Han Shuo felt a pain in his head. Some images suddenly appeared. The liquid slowly flowed around Han Shuo's body. At this time, Han Shuo became a little sluggish. His brain passively learned a lot of things. It came from the inexplicable old psycho Chu Canglan.
There were nine stages to demonic cultivation, namely, Body Strengthening, Channel Opening, Soul Modeling, True Devil, Bloodthirsty, Devil Division, Lust, Nine Transformations, and Heavenly Devil. Demons were bloodthirsty and could do whatever they wanted. They could do whatever they wanted, lose their arms and enforce the law, and seek absolute strength.
Once one became a demon, one could possess a peerless spell that could move mountains and overturn seas.
After sitting for a long time, Han Shuo learned a lot of things that he had never imagined in the past. Furthermore, Han Shuo was sure that Chu Canglan's last trick was definitely a question. His soul was gone, but he had left all the images of cultivating that demonic technique to his body.
The thing that was moving in his body should be the most fundamental and most important devil essence of a Xiumoist, which was the foundation of all devil cultivation. According to Chu Canglan's image, it would take at least three to five years for a Xiumoist to condense their mana. However, Han Shuo knew nothing about it beforehand. He did not do anything, but there was a trace of demonic energy in his body. Although it was very weak, Han Shuo knew that it was indeed demonic energy.
Han Shuo thought to himself, Chu Canglan, this old psychopath, although he was planning to find me to be his ghost, he didn't expect me to be sent to such a strange time and space. The demonic cultivation technique in his mind was definitely left behind by Chu Canglan before he died.
To deal with this unfamiliar world, Han Shuo knew a little through poor Brian. However, Brian was just a weak handyman of the Babylon Magic Martial Academy. The things he knew were very limited. For the sake of survival on the other side, Han Shuo began to calmly let his imagination run wild.
Brian had passed away, and Han Shuo had taken over his body. Now, Han Shuo was Brian, and Brian had been sold to MCMAU. This was a permanent mark on his identity. In this strange world, the punishment for escaping slaves was terrible, so Han Shuo couldn't escape, and he wasn't sure if he could escape. Moreover, Han Shuo didn't have money, not even a copper coin.
After careful consideration for a long time, Han Shuo finally decided to return to the Magic Martial Arts Academy of Babylon. Only in that place could he change his identity as a slave and do something else for the poor Brian who had passed away.
Han Shuo was in excruciating pain all over his body.(Before Brian passed away, he had many old injuries on his body.) Just as he was about to stand up, he thought that his entire body was aching. He couldn't help but exclaim and sit down again.
Han Shuo did not have a good impression of Chu Canglan, who had forcefully taken him away. Han Shuo was also unfamiliar with the world that Chu Canglan lived in. However, from the image left behind by Chu Canglan, Han Shuo knew that cultivating the demonic technique could strengthen one's body from the beginning, and when it was cultivated to the back, it could even fly into the sky, move the earth, and move the mountains.
Although Han Shuo thought that Chu Canglan was a little crazy, just the fact that he could bring Han Shuo and fly directly to the moon made Han Shuo somewhat believe the authenticity of the appearance of flying and flying in the demonic technique.
There was a trace of weak mana in Han Shuo's body. He had the idea of giving it a try at the last minute. In order to have more chances of survival, Han Shuo recalled the obscure incantation of the demonic cultivation method. According to the first level of the "solid" method, he began to gather his energy to control that weak mana.
Han Shuo gathered his energy and began to control the weak trace of mana according to the " Solid Body " technique. In the end, he invented the weak trace of mana and it was just like what Chu Canglan had said-wherever he thought, the mana would run.
Delighted, Han Shuo thought that Chu Canglan looked a little crazy, but he did not expect that the demonic cultivation method he left behind would be useful. Thinking of this, he began to hold his breath and concentrate. According to the "solid" method, he began to circulate the weak demonic essence in his body.
When Han Shuo's stomach growled, he woke up from his cultivation. He did not know how long he had been cultivating, but Han Shuo thought that the pain and sadness in his body had decreased a lot, and his body had some strength. He had only cultivated for a short while and there was already such a result. That old psycho Chu Canglan had cultivated for a long time. No wonder he dared to go to the moon. Han Shuo could imagine how domineering he was before he passed away.
As soon as he stopped cultivating, Han Shuo noticed something unique. When Han Shuo stopped cultivating, the trace of demonic energy no longer circulated according to the " solid state " method. Instead, it flowed through Han Shuo's skin, flesh, bones, hands, feet, head, and every part of his body.
The first stage of "Solidification" was a process to build a body and strengthen muscles, skin, and bones. In this stage of "Solidification", in addition to gradually refining the Devil Qi, some crazy people who were obsessed with cultivating the Devil would use various methods to continuously hit their bodies, causing them to be damaged and injured. Then, they would train their Devil Qi and work together to cultivate faster.
"This demonic cultivation technique is indeed self-torture! 'But Brian is always doing this kind of thing. Perhaps when I return to MCMAU, my' solid body 'talent will be refined even faster. It seems that being Brian is not without any merits!'”
Han Shuo sighed in his heart and planned to leave this place first. When he thought of this incident, Han Shuo suddenly thought that it was really stupid to stay in this house. The stench around him made him unable to endure it anymore.
The dim light came from the top of his head. According to Brian's image, Han Shuo knew that there was a big hole on the top. It was where the broken bones were thrown. When he stood up, he felt sore all over. His body was covered in bruises. Six years of torture had made Brian's body extremely weak. Moreover, he had eaten poor quality food. Although he was skinny, he was only 1.6 meters tall.
Stepping on the moss, Han Shuo dragged his weak body and climbed up with all his might. After crawling for a while and falling for five or six times, Han Shuo finally crawled out of the house. Looking at the full moon shining on the earth and the silver light shining on the cemetery, Han Shuo was excited to be reborn as a human.
Thinking that the demonic energy was still wandering in his body, Han Shuo comforted himself. This time, if he didn't die, he would definitely be blessed. And this time, he had something else to rely on-the demonic cultivation method that Chu Canglan left for him could probably help him realize the extravagant hopes that he never dared to imagine in the past.
However, Han Shuo did not know that the trace of demonic essence that Chu Canglan had left in his body was not only aiding him to solidify, but it was also a seed. While this seed changed his body, it also changed many of his thoughts. In the past, he was filled with evil thoughts, but he didn't dare to carry them out. However, this evil seed made him want to control himself, but he wasn't sure if he could control himself.
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