C2 Early Entry into the Martial Arts World

After that, Ling Batian stayed in the Peach Blossom Forest. He spent the whole day admiring the flowers and looking at the moon.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

At this time, the sun was in the spring wind season. The cool spring wind blew against their bodies, but they could still feel a bit of warmth. Ling Batian's magic robe never seemed to be tainted; it was always clean and refreshing. On his slender left hand, the God of Magic's Gift and the Space Ring were flashing with a faint, colorful light. His elegant hair naturally covered his forehead, while a trace of nobility appeared out of nowhere.

Standing at the back of the mountain, there were many strange black trees that supported the sky. In front of them was an endless sea of roiling clouds.

The cool spring wind showered Ling Batian's body and mind. All of the pores on his body relaxed. In this strange world, the Magic Element seemed to have never been developed before.

Among them, the wind and fire element magic were the most detailed. A mage's physical quality was worse than a warrior's, and their defensive power was worse, but their speed was several times faster than an ordinary warrior's, especially a mage who studied wind element magic. Borrowing the power of the wind element from the heaven and earth, he fused himself with the wind, making his speed even more frightening.

Magic can be divided into eight major divisions: Life, Necromancy, Space, Wind, Fire, Water, Earth, and Electricity. There were tens of thousands of spells. Xu Qiang was weak, while the big ones could be divided into low, middle, and high rank spells. There was also a type of spell exclusive to the God of Magic, which was a Forbidden Spell level spell that surpassed all other spells. Although the power of magic was divided into these four categories, it also varied from person to person. If it was just a fireball technique, the range of a mage apprentice could cast it at twenty meters, a low-level mage at fifty meters, and a Grand Magus Saint at five hundred meters. Of course, if different people used it, the speed would also be different.

An advanced level mage could cast a low level magic to achieve the might of an intermediate level magic, and a high level magic guide could cast a high level magic. Therefore, the power of magic varied from person to person.

Magic could be divided into three main categories: Attack, Defense, and Auxiliary. Attacking magic such as Fireball, Lightning, Spatial Blade, and the like. The Guardian of the Water God, the Blessing of the Goddess of Life, and the Earth Wall Technique were classified as defensive magic. The Soaring Technique and the Invisibility Technique were classified as auxiliary type magic. In addition to these three types of magic, there was actually another type of magic. The Magic Continent, after thousands of years, was mainly focused on magic. The magic had long permeated into every corner of the world, lighting up the Magic Lamp, cooking the magic stove, and releasing the magic fireworks during the new year's festival. Magical items could be found in many rooms of the royal palace, which were used for ornamental purposes.

For the past month, in order to understand this strange world as soon as possible, Ling Batian had asked the woman to teach him the knowledge of this world. For this one month, in order to quickly understand this strange world, Ling Batian had requested the woman to teach him the knowledge of this world.

At the same time, he also learned that the girl's name had a very strange name: Dongfang Bumie. Ling Batian's first feeling was that this seemingly weak woman was very arrogant.

Dongfang Bumie asked him to call her Mie.

However, Ling Batian was disappointed that he didn't have the chance to learn that miraculous martial skill. Back then, when he heard Dongfang Bumie mention martial arts, he didn't think much of it. In Magic Continent, martial skills were something that barbarians learned. However, when he saw Dongfang Bumie casually shoot a flying bird with an embroidery needle, his thoughts started to change. In the end, he started to feel a tinge of fear.

Dongfang Bumie's body was as soft as water and as if she was being blown away by the wind. Her strength was astonishing, and with a flick of her fingers, a huge rock shattered and could be broken into pieces. Her embroidery needle, which shone with a cold light, appeared out of nowhere and drove her finger over, moving as fast as lightning. Even when Ling Batian was at his peak, he could not block that small embroidery needle with the protection of the advanced magic Water God.

Ling Batian couldn't help but put away his contempt towards martial skills. Ling Batian had also asked them about the cultivation method of martial arts, and Dongfang Bumie had told him that it required inner force as a foundation. Inner force was the same as demonic energy; it was a type of energy that existed between heaven and earth. Dongfang Bumie had also given him a cultivation method, but realized that she couldn't cultivate it at all. Dongfang Bumie told him that it was because his body was slightly different from theirs.

Of course, Ling Batian also showed Dongfang Bumie his magic, which opened Dongfang Bumie's eyes. Ling Batian wanted her to learn magic as well, but he found that Dongfang Bumie was just like how he couldn't learn inner force. She couldn't learn magic at all.

According to what he understood in a month, there were many experts who knew all kinds of magical martial arts techniques outside. After hearing Dongfang Bumie's story about the blood-boiling martial arts world, even though Ling Batian had experienced countless things, he still yearned for it. Perhaps he had regained his youth, and possessed a heart full of youth.

During this time, Ling Batian also asked Dongfang Bumie where she rescued him. She did not speak, but pointed to the sky. His eyes were filled with curiosity.

Dongfang Bumie also asked Ling Batian where he came from. Ling Batian didn't say anything and just pointed to the sky.

The two of them had been together for a month, and they had gotten along quite well. It was as if they were close friends. During this time, Ling Batian had told Dongfang Bumie that he would go outside to take a look. However, he found that Dongfang Bumie's expression changed from a smile to a cold expression. Ling Batian stopped mentioning it. Ling Batian had also found a few suitable opportunities and had tactfully suggested a few more times. Dongfang Bumie was just as unhappy about his departure as before.

After a month of interaction, Ling Batian discovered that Dongfang Bumie was actually a very lonely woman. She had said before that her martial arts was the best in the world and her Eastern Theology was also the best in the world. However, from her words, Ling Batian felt a strong sense of sorrow.

It was as cold as the cold. Ling Batian naturally understood that he had once experienced the world's desolation alone, just like her.

He turned around and walked out of the Black Wood Forest into the Peach Blossom Forest. The Peach Blossom Fairy fluttered down and sprinkled on Ling Batian's thick body. The fragrant aroma of the Peach Blossom filled Ling Batian with pleasure.

Dongfang Bumie told him that these flowers were called peach blossoms. Ling Batian thinks that this is the most beautiful flower in the world.

Arriving at the pavilion where he had lived for a month, he took out a piece of white book from his bosom and placed it on the bed. He then took out a fiery-red fire crystal from his bosom and pressed it down to prevent the wind from blowing it away.

He turned around and looked into the distance. Every time, Dongfang Bumie would enter the Peach Blossom Forest from somewhere. Mie, she thought, if we're fated to meet again, we'll meet again.

He let out a long sigh. Suddenly, a wind appeared under Ling Batian's feet. He flew up slowly like a fairy, reaching a height of 300 meters in the air. He looked down at the edge of the black wood that he had lived in for a month.

As he flew past the many Eastern Theology halls, he seemed to feel a cold gaze staring at him, and couldn't help but to shiver.

Ling Batian flew over the completed mountain range and the river. Feeling that this world was not the same as Magic Continent, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, wanting to see the local customs and practices in this world. It had already been a month since he arrived in this world, yet Dongfang Bumie was the only one that could be seen. Although Dongfang Bumie knew that there were many people in the front hall, she didn't allow him to step even one step into it.

After flying for half a day, Ling Batian finally saw a city. Luckily, Ling Batian had the Divine Artifact "Guardian of the Law God", and on this magic robe, he added a permanent high level magic "Soaring Technique". As long as the Magic Element in the outside world was not isolated, only a little bit of magic was needed as an opening force, it could fly forever.

This was indeed worthy of being called a divine robe. It was impervious to water and fire and was hard to injure with blades and swords. Wearing it would allow the absorption speed of Magic Element to increase by ten times, and the Magic Element would also automatically be purified, making it even purer.

In order to not shock the world, he stopped in a small forest outside the city. Only then did he walk out of the forest and walk towards the city gate.

This city could also be considered not small, and its name was East Sun City. The city was tens of meters high, and was made up of huge stone blocks. Arrows lined up on the city walls, and the mighty and somewhat lazy soldiers were leaning on their spears, lining up in a row.

In front of the huge city gate stood two guards. They were carrying large swords and charging them to enter the city.

The moment he entered the city gate, he felt several curious gazes on him. Ling Batian looked over and saw that the two soldiers and a few pedestrians were all looking at him. His eyes were filled with curiosity.

Ling Batian was stunned for a moment. That look was familiar. Dongfang Bumie had sized him up out of curiosity, just like a little girl. Now that he thought about it, it made sense. In here, everyone was dressed in the attire of an ancient person. It would be strange if a person wearing a magic robe suddenly ran in and did not get watched by them like a monkey in a circus.

Ling Batian smiled at those people and quickly walked towards the city gate.

"Halt." Ling Batian, who was about to enter the city, was suddenly stopped by a guard at the door. Ling Batian stopped and looked over.

A soldier holding a knife by his waist yelled at him, "Which country are you from?"

Ye Zichen smiled. Ling Batian had already thought about his background long before he came out.

Ling Batian held his chest with one hand and bowed slightly to the soldier, saying, "Esteemed lord, I am a mage from the East, Ling Batian. May I ask what business you have with me? "

Fei Bing was very polite to him and felt a wave of comfort in his heart. He said in a light tone, "The Emperor has decreed that all foreigners who enter the kingdom are to be registered in various offices."

Ling Batian suddenly understood. He immediately nodded, "Then may I ask Sir, where is the firm?"

The soldier immediately said to another soldier, "Little Wang, you keep an eye on the city gates. I'll take this guest to the office to register and prepare him."

Xiao Wang immediately nodded, "Okay, Brother Sun." But in his heart, he muttered, "Your Brother Sun is cunning. Who doesn't know that those who came from the other side of the Forbidden Area are all rich and capable?"

Brother Sun nodded and gestured Ling Batian to enter. He then led the way and entered the city. Ling Batian immediately followed him.