Full-Time Magister: One System, One Forbidden Spell, the Strongest Divine Gift

Chapter 3 Chen Yuan and his two younger sisters

In the days that followed, Chen Yuan did not slack off in his cultivation despite having the experience bonus from the future; on the contrary, he squeezed every last drop of his mental energy out of him.
Only then did I let myself go.

Several days passed in this way. Fortunately, the task assigned to them by Tianlan Magic High School in the first semester was to control Xingzi.

Chen Yuan had already completed the task of controlling Xingzi long ago.

For Chen Yuan, cultivation was like flipping through a classic text that he had already thoroughly studied.

The trajectory of the stars, the flow of magical energy, and the control of mental power—every step was as clear as the lines on the palm of one's hand.

What took other mages months to figure out was nothing more than a natural progression in his eyes.

The cultivation of a novice monk is essentially a process of accumulation and enlightenment.

Ordinary people need to meditate day after day, slowly honing their spiritual power in the monotonous control of the stars, until one day they can finally break through their accumulated strength and barely step into the next realm.

Chen Yuan, however, was different.

His mental world already bears the imprint of every step his future self will take.

Those bottlenecks that once required perseverance and those frustrating failures have now all become the most valuable assets.

No need to take detours, no need to run into obstacles, and no need to even hesitate.

This almost cheat-like cultivation experience is so exhilarating it's addictive!

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, several months had gone by, ushering in the first vacation for Tianlan Magic High School.

The sycamore leaves outside the window turned from emerald green to golden yellow, and then fluttered down with the cold wind of early winter.

Chen Yuan gazed at the pulsating ball of light in his palm, the golden glow reflecting in his calm eyes.

"Level 2, beginner stage," he muttered to himself. "In another month, I should be able to break through to level 3."

If word got out about such a cultivation speed, it would probably shock countless people.

It should be noted that even for geniuses carefully nurtured by aristocratic families, it would take at least one or two years of arduous training to advance from the first level of the initial stage to the third level.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, only took less than six months.

As the ball of light swirled between his fingertips, he suddenly thought of his family's situation.

Although the siblings' subsidies were barely enough to make ends meet, their grandmother's leg ailment required better medication, and their younger sister's cultivation resources couldn't be neglected.
"Perhaps it's time to go outside the city."

What ordinary novice mages would need to team up to hunt down as servant-level demons were nothing more than walking bounties in his eyes.

With the terrifying annihilation properties of [Golden Life], he didn't even need to engage in direct combat. A single, precise ball of light was enough to silently reduce those demons to nothingness.

Chen Yuan looked out the window at the darkening sky, a sharp golden glint flashing in his eyes.

It's time to show those demons hiding in the shadows what true "light" really is.

"Boom boom boom——"

A sudden, urgent knocking interrupted Chen Yuan's thoughts. The ball of light in his palm vanished instantly, turning into specks of golden light that disappeared into the air.

Zhou Min's excited voice came from outside the door: "Brother! Come quick and see who's here!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan quickly left the room, opened the door, and saw two familiar figures.

Zhou Min was smiling as she held onto the wheelchair handles, while on the wheelchair...

The girl sat there quietly, like a scene straight out of a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, gleaming softly in the sunlight.

Her porcelain-white skin had a faint pink tint, like the most delicate cherry blossom on a branch in early spring.

When those clear eyes looked over, it made you unconsciously hold your breath.

"Brother Chen Yuan." The girl's voice was like a spring breeze soaked in honey, gently brushing past my ear.

She tilted her head back, and the sunlight fell perfectly on her long eyelashes, casting dappled shadows on her porcelain-white skin.

The dimples at the corners of her mouth held the gentlest morning light of the entire winter.

"Xinxia?"

Chen Yuan's voice was filled with undisguised surprise. He subconsciously squatted down, his gaze level with that of the girl in the wheelchair.

The gesture was so natural, as if they had looked at each other like this hundreds of times before.

He gently pinched the girl's cheek with his fingertips; the touch was like freshly picked cotton candy, warm from the sun.

Ye Xinxia's skin was so thin that you could see the pale blue veins. When he pinched her like that, a faint blush immediately appeared.

"Hmm," she didn't flinch, but just blinked, her eyelashes fluttering like startled butterfly wings.

Xinxia did not live with Mo Fan and Mo Jiaxing, but instead stayed at the home of Mo Fan's aunt, Mo Qing.

Fortunately, Mo Qing's residence was not far from the old town, so Xin Xia would often walk through several familiar alleys to Chen Yuan's house to keep him company.

Compared to Mo Fan's wild nature, having spent his childhood on the streets, Mo Qing preferred to let Xin Xia associate with Chen Yuan.

Although Chen Yuan lost both his parents at a young age, it is precisely this kind of child who understands the coldness and warmth of human relationships the most.

He learned to cook and do laundry at a young age, and he was always gentle and polite in his dealings with others. Even his neighbors would praise him as "sensible".

"Surprised, aren't you?" Zhou Min said softly, a hint of worry in her eyes.

“Brother, you lock yourself in your room all day long. Even Xinxia was worried about you when she heard about it, so she came with me to see you.”

Looking at her brother's slightly pale face, she felt a pang of sadness.

The result of awakening the light element is indeed hard to accept. This once spirited young man now has to bear such a fall from grace.

As her younger sister, she knew better than anyone how much resentment her brother had hidden in his silence these past few days.

(The above is all Zhou Min's imagination.)
"Since Xinxia is here, I have something to give you." Chen Yuan said, turning and going into the house. A moment later, he brought out a simple silver chain.

The chain itself was unremarkable, but the gold bead hanging at the end shimmered with an eerie glow in the sunlight, trembling slightly as if it were alive.

He carefully put the necklace on Xinxia, ​​his fingertips pausing almost imperceptibly as they touched the back of the girl's neck.

This is condensed using one's own talent, the [Golden Life].

Once shaped by light elements, they can change according to one's wishes.

As he spoke, he demonstrated by turning the golden bead into a delicate little sword in his palm, and then returning it to its original state.

"You haven't awakened your magic yet," Chen Yuan adjusted the pendant to the center of her collarbone, his voice even softer. "Wearing it will at least protect you from some accidents."

The golden beads reflected on Xinxia's porcelain-white skin, like a small guardian lamp.

"When you encounter danger, just throw this bead at the bad guys."

Chen Yuan leaned close to Xin Xia's ear and lowered his voice mysteriously, "That person will just disappear in a flash."

"Mmm! Thank you, Brother Chen Yuan." Xin Xia held the golden pearl in both hands, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The beads against my skin brought a warm sensation, like being gently enveloped by sunlight, and even my heartbeat became calmer.

"Brother! What about mine? What about mine?"

Zhou Min suddenly grabbed Chen Yuan's sleeve and shook him vigorously, her round face resembling a little pufferfish.

"Why does only Xinxia get a gift! I want one too!"

(End of this chapter)