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

Chapter 65 Return to the Pearl, The Transformation of the Black Serpent! (Please refresh the page.)
As soon as Chen Yuan stepped out of the Mu family's gate, the cell phone in his arms suddenly vibrated violently.

The message that came into view was from Pang Lai, every word of which exuded a chilling aura:

[The evidence of Zhou Tai's collusion with Haji and Heilongjiang is conclusive; a reward of one billion yuan is offered for his capture!]

"Oh?" Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly, his fingertips stroking the furry head of the scapegoat on his shoulder.

The little guy was licking his paws contentedly, while the mark of misfortune between his eyebrows flickered between light and shadow.

When he arrived at the Zhou family's residence, the once magnificent mansion had been transformed into a battlefield.

The bluestone ground was soaked in blood, turning it dark red, and traces of the rampage of ice and fire magic could be seen everywhere among the ruins.

The few servants who had survived huddled in a corner, trembling, and whimpered in terror whenever they saw a human figure.

"Half an hour," Chen Yuan chuckled as he stepped over a shattered Zhou family crest.

From a prestigious family to a pariah.

The scapegoat suddenly jumped onto his shoulder and affectionately nuzzled his cheek.

The black lines of calamity that were wrapped around Zhou Wen were now dancing merrily in the void.

Chen Yuan gently stroked the fluffy little creature on his shoulder, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

The scapegoat tilted its head, looking at him innocently with its big, wet eyes, as if the Zhou family's annihilation had nothing to do with it.

"tsk"

As Chen Yuan ran his fingertips across the little guy's warm belly, he couldn't help but chuckle. "Who would have thought that such a cute little thing would be so over-proportioned?"

Chen Yuan shook his head and turned to step over the mess on the ground.

The morning light stretched his shadow long, which fell precisely on the shattered plaque of the Zhou family's house.

"It's just trash that should have been cleaned up long ago." He casually flicked a spark, making the character "Zhou" on the plaque crackle and pop. "I just didn't expect it to be this thorough."

He felt no regret about the Zhou family's demise.

The only pity is that the billion yuan was lost.

Chen Yuan gazed at the black smoke rising from the ruins of the Zhou family and casually dusted off his sleeves.

In the distance, the bugle call signaling the end of the trial could be heard, and one could also faintly hear Li Yan reprimanding his subordinates.

Chen Yuan casually extinguished the flames, and as he turned around, his clothes fluttered up a few pieces of charred ash—the last remaining pages of the Zhou family's account books.

"Time to go back to Shanghai."

He pinched the scapegoat's ear, and the little guy immediately understood and activated the barrier.

The moment space began to distort, Chen Yuan glanced one last time in the direction of the capital and sneered, "Let the Inquisition play this game of hide-and-seek among themselves."

Magic City, Pearl Academy.

The aroma of tea wafted through Dean Xiao's office.

When that familiar figure pushed open the door and entered, Dean Xiao, who was reviewing documents, put down his pen and adjusted his glasses.

"You're back?" A smile flashed in Dean Xiao's eyes. "How was your trip to the capital?"

Chen Yuan casually tossed his backpack onto the sofa and sank into the soft cushions.

"So-so, the same as always."

He gazed at the Shanghai nightscape outside the window, a slight smile playing on his lips: "The capital city, even the air is thick with the smell of scheming. Staying there for too long makes me feel uneasy."

"Our Shanghai is the best; even the evening breeze carries the scent of freedom."

Dean Xiao shook his head and chuckled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothing out: "You."

Chen Yuan waved his hand, and as he turned around, a breeze stirred up the hem of his clothes.

The moment he stepped out the door, the afterglow of the setting sun gilded him with a golden edge.

In the days to come, he must seize this window of opportunity and break through to the peak of the high level in one fell swoop!

At that time, one can naturally step into the transcendent realm. The timing is just right; the breakthrough should be completed before the calamity of the ancient capital descends.

Ancient capital
Although this catastrophe is fraught with danger, it also contains unprecedented opportunities!
The armor of the ancient king! The power of Hades!

And then there's the Fiend Abyss Secret Realm, and the Eight Directions of Dead Kings—each one is mouthwatering.

If one can successfully refine the armor and the power of Hades, one can inherit the five major magical traditions of the ancient king, excluding the space magic—earth magic, curse magic, chaos magic, and necromancy magic—and have them all in one's possession!
At that time, the super-level body will possess the power of eight elements!

With the eight elements at your side, you will be able to face emperors head-on or venture alone into the Amazonian demon kingdom as if walking on flat ground!

Time is like sand, quietly slipping through our fingers.

In the blink of an eye, the plane trees outside the window have shed their summer attire and donned a golden hue.

The autumn wind swirled fallen leaves in front of the Qingtian Hunting Grounds.

"Chen Yuan—" Lingling drawled, resting her chin on the wooden table and idly drawing circles with her fingers, "It seems there's been some trouble in Hangzhou. Should we go check it out?"

During this period, Chen Yuan successfully pushed his cultivation to the peak of the high level, and his spiritual power even broke through to the mid-stage of the seventh realm.

As for the Qingtian Hunting Grounds' task list.

He had already looted everything, and now there wasn't even a decent bounty poster left.

“Perfect timing, Mr. Pang just contacted me.”

Chen Yuan casually flipped through the mission briefing. "It says I need to go to Hangzhou to help Councilor Zhu Meng with the Sky Serpent matter."

Lingling suddenly sat up straight in her chair: "Wait, when did you get in touch with the strategic senator?"

Chen Yuan closed the file, a playful smile playing on his lips: "Is it possible?"

He deliberately dragged out his words, "Am I a member of parliament?"

Lingling's fingers froze in mid-air.

He seemed to be looking at Chen Yuan as if he were an idiot.

"After a trip to the capital, you don't even know your own surname? And you call yourself a councilor?"

“He was just promoted a few days ago; he’s only an honorary councilor, but his power should be about the same,” Chen Yuan said.

The following morning, Chen Yuan quietly arrived in Song City with Lingling.

They did not directly join forces with Zhu Meng to capture the Sky-Piercing Serpent, after all, the Sky-Piercing Serpent was never the real source of trouble; the true culprit was someone else.

Baizhen Quarantine Area.

In the hazy morning mist, the makeshift medical tents looked like pale shrouds, spread out crookedly across the barren fields.

Groans and moans seeped from the gaps in the canvas, sometimes mixed with heart-wrenching cries.

The air was thick with the stench of decaying medicine and despair, and even the rising sun was tinged with a sickly, dim yellow.

Upon witnessing this scene, even the well-informed Chen Yuan and Lingling couldn't help but frown.

“This is a hundred times more serious than the news reports.” Lingling’s voice trembled unusually, and her little hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

She looked up at Chen Yuan, her bright eyes burning with fury. "We must find the mastermind behind this and tear him to pieces!"

"Okay, let's go in and check the situation first." Chen Yuan nodded briefly and lifted his leg to cross the cordon.

"stop!"

A shout carrying magical energy suddenly rang out.

A high-ranking mage in protective robes stood in front of them.

"This is a heavily guarded area!" He had already gathered earth magic power in his palm, causing the ground to tremble slightly. "No unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter!"

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