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Zhao Guangli stared at the small object that looked like an abyss.

A mysterious feeling surged, and the power of the curse on Zhao Guangli seemed to be triggered.

Zhao Guangli had heard of the original seed of the immortal curse, a super resource produced in [Elan Demon City].

Gu Chaoran, a professor at the Tianxu Academy, once led a historical investigation team into the darkness that no one could reach. In the end, only he survived, but he obtained a lot of powerful and rare resources. The original curse of immortality

Seed is one of them.

It turned out that Gu Chaoran was not the only one who survived the expedition, there was also the [Queen] from the kingdom who was among them.

Zhao Guangli knows very well that if you want to explore unknown places, the top super professionals may not be the best.

Those who have truly mastered safe passages, or are looking for relics of civilizations before the historical fault, are historians and order mages who are proficient in knowledge.

Gu Chaoran is one of the best.

Zhao Guangli returned to reality and ignored the immortal curse for the time being.

I have also heard traces of this kind of thing in abnormal events, [The Illusion of Fengxian Temple], but the original species and the non-original species, I don’t know if they are the same thing.

The night gave Zhao Guangli black eyes, and it was only at this moment that Zhao Guangli planned to return to the hotel.

Royal capital, hotel.

On the upper bunk, Nero was fast asleep after finishing his practice for the day.

Ju Tang was turning the gear on the kerosene lamp, looking at the book "Higher Energy" in his hand, while waiting for the return of his mentor.

Unlike Nero, Inulin is obviously smarter. There are many powerful people in the capital, and there are powerful extraordinary beings everywhere.

Today during the day, Ju Tang saw two extraordinary beings fighting in the street, and were killed on the spot by the supervisory army.

That kind of understatement of fighting gave a huge shock to the little girl's soul.

The two extraordinary beings fighting on the streets of the capital were both trainee-level experts.

It seems that I have just entered the royal capital and do not understand the rules.

The result of wanton behavior is, of course, death on the spot.

"Even a trainee-level transcendent is nothing more than that."

"If you don't become formal, you will still be an ant after all."

The girl looked at the book in her hand meticulously.

A high-level energy mage can use the energy in nature to create terrifying spells that can destroy an entire place. This requires an extremely vast amount of spiritual energy, an amount that Inulin cannot even imagine.

Only at this time will Ju Tang deeply lament the weakness of his talent.

Compared with those real geniuses, I am far behind.

"The King's Capital Martial Arts Tournament is about to take place, and quasi-transcendents won't be able to take the stage at all."

"Only the young trainee-level ones can really gain rankings and attract the attention of the kingdom's upper echelons."

Ju Tang's beautiful eyes passed by the writing on the book.

"This time the top few in the kingdom's martial arts competition can even be received by the [Five Lords]."

Ju Tang thought longingly.

In the kingdom, the five nobles are gods.

Being able to be received and cultivated by the Five Lords is the greatest honor for the people of every kingdom.

Ju Tang thought to herself, then forced herself to calm down.

"By the way, why hasn't the teacher come back yet?"

The inulin gently smoothed the wrinkles on the book, feeling a little worried.

Although the teacher is a trainee,... this is the royal capital, so nothing will happen, right?

Thinking of the teacher's gentle and handsome face and his gentle and jade-like character, Ju Tang buried his little head in the book.

Hotel, in the corridor outside.

Zhao Guangli shook his head helplessly.

"Should it be said that stupid people are lucky, or is it because dad inherited his talent?"

Zhao Guangli gently pushed up his round rimless glasses.

On the road of knighthood, Nero walked very smoothly. He had a special sense of energy and was very good at remote control.

On the contrary, Inulin is more like the kind of good student who follows the rules and doesn't follow the rules, and has a somewhat tortuous path in the energy system.

In fact, in terms of background, Nero is much better than Inulin.

After all, not everyone has a father who is a [Top Ten] soldier. For a girl like Ju Tang who comes from an ordinary background, her talent is not the best, and the education she has been exposed to since childhood is not very good... it is very difficult.

Zhao Guangli opened the door and saw Ju Tang who stayed up late to read.

"Teacher, you are back!"

Ju Tang said softly.

Zhao Guangli looked gently at the girl's face illuminated by the flame of the kerosene lamp.

"Inulin, come out for a moment."

The kind teacher Zhao Guangli called the female classmates out late at night.

A confused Ju Tang followed Zhao Guangli and walked on the hotel floor.

It's really weird tonight.

Since just now, there has been no one there.

The hotel is obviously full, but at this moment the hotel... no, the whole world is so quiet.

The middle-aged proprietress in front of the counter was knitting a sweater with a dull expression on her face, and she didn't seem to notice Zhao Guangli and Ju Tang passing by at all.

"That boss lady was very aggressive this afternoon."

Ju Tang muttered softly.

Outside the hotel, the moon and stars were sparse, and the bustling royal capital was deserted.

Inulin hasn't had time to wonder yet.

Zhao Guangli put his right hand on Ju Tang's shoulder.

A dark red mist wrapped around him, and Ju Tang felt dizzy and opened his eyes after a few seconds.

At this moment, the feeling of alienation and weirdness subsided like a tide.

This place... seems to be the top of a mountain.

In the distance is the bustling night view of the royal capital.

It's huge and far away. Looking down from a high place, you can see countless movements of unknown objects.

"Teacher...this is?"

Ju Tang felt the night breeze was a bit cold, so she didn't put on a coat when she came out. She just wore a gauze shirt. She pulled the cuffs and straightened up.

"Ju Tang, you have been a transcendent for some time."

Not far away, the figure that made Ju Tang think about him seriously said: "At least I think you have the qualities of a trainee-level transcendent."

"It's time for a promotion."

Ju Tang was stunned: "But teacher, firstly I don't have enough ritual items, secondly, I want to find a stronger ritual..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Guangli approached gently, reached out with his right hand, and placed an ancient book in Ju Tang's hand.

The girl took it solemnly, and her beautiful eyes flashed at the first glance; "This is..."

"Tide and Moonlight."

"This book the teacher gave me records the promotion ceremony of the Tide Mage, one of the energy mages."

"It records in detail that tides are a type of energy, their occurrence, transformation, and the reason for their existence in nature...very detailed."

This book... is of great value!

Ju Tang looked at Zhao Guangli, her pretty face trembling slightly.

"Don't talk yet."

Zhao Guangli didn't want to say anything more, he walked towards Ju Tang.

The girl Ju Tang thought the teacher was going to hug her. Her little face turned red and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Teacher...I..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Zhao Guangli pointed his right index finger and gently placed it between Ju Tang's eyebrows.

What's going on.

What am I doing?

Ju Tang suddenly fell into a trance, her eyes fell into deep confusion, and at this moment, a large number of inexplicable thoughts poured into the girl's mind.

Ju Tang had a splitting headache, but she heard that pleasant male voice sounding gently in the dark night.

"I have taught you both [experience] and [method]."

"Materials are everywhere in the capital. As long as you have the ability, you can get the ritual props you want...

"There are still four days until the start of the game, don't let me down."

The last sound disappeared as Inulin fell to the ground.