Me and my fantasy world

The chaotic sky enveloped the sky. The dark sky was like a giant hand tightly covering the entire world. Above the sky, a blood-red eye slowly opened, examining the world.

“Chaos, I didn’t expect you to exist. The legend is true.” Above the vast land, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at the big eye in the sky.

"It's you... I didn't expect it was you who woke me up." Chaos' voice was a little heavy, coming from all directions and hitting his head directly. He couldn't tell where the sound came from. "But if it's you, it should be clear. With your mortal body, can you compete with me?"

"I don't want to fight back, I'm just laying the groundwork. I believe my future child will be able to defeat you." The woman's face was a little pale, her eyes a little guilty, and she slowly lowered her head unconsciously.

"Kid? I don't like to joke, but what you said about defeating me really annoys me." As the voice spoke, the eyes in the sky slowly sank, as if wanting to take a good look at what the person who said this looked like.

"I'm sorry, it's all mom's fault. If mom had known this earlier, you wouldn't have to bear it so much..." The woman said, turning her head to look at the small mound in the distance. There were many corpses lying scattered on the mound, and blood had dyed the mound red, like a mountain of corpses.

"You humans are so insignificant, let alone those few people." The voice challenged.

"You really underestimate us humans." As the woman spoke, a circle of bright green light suddenly burst out from under her feet, and green vines emerged. Then a circle of huge tree shadows slowly appeared behind the woman. It was a dead tree that had not yet bloomed. But as the branches turned outward, circles of bright green light poured into the woman's body, and the dead tree slowly came to life and slowly grew green branches.

"This, this tree is... Have you inherited it?" The voice seemed a little panicked. The eyes in the sky quickly retreated to the highest point of the sky, and then a group of purple whips lashed towards the woman.

The woman remained unmoved, and the green branches beside her knocked down all the long whips that were attacking her: "Your release was caused by me. If I had turned back and listened to the advice of the Snow Girl, perhaps I would not have done this... But I have to be responsible for my actions, so I found the power to match you!"

"Lord of the other shore!" the voice roared, and then the sky turned into a dark vortex, at the end of which even the light would be swallowed up. The powerful pressure was fed back to the ground, causing the ground within a radius of ten miles to sink several dozen centimeters.

"Chaos!" the woman screamed, two lines of blood slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes, veins bulged all over her body, and the big tree behind her was in full bloom, covered with scarlet red spider lilies.

……

"Huh? Is it daytime?" Peeping in from the window, I saw a young boy lying on the bed, looking at the gray sky outside the window, and slowly sitting up. His long silver hair was particularly eye-catching, covering his head fluffy, looking a little sloppy. I couldn't see his face, and he was petite, looking like a child in his teens.

"What was that just now..." The young man recalled everything in his dream, and a strange feeling that seemed strange and yet familiar came to his heart.

The uneasy boy looked around. The room was very simple, with a bed by the window and a small wooden box beside the bed. About two or three meters away from the bed, there was a table and two stools. Looking in the direction of the stools, he saw the door.

"Come to think of it, what time did Aunt Xue start her practice... Never mind, let's just go sit on the roof for a while as usual." The young man said, rubbing his sleepy eyes and slowly walked to the door.

When he opened the door, the spring breeze brought with it the fragrance of flowers from the mountains and cool air, which made the boy unable to open his eyes for a moment, but this did blow away a lot of his sleepiness.

After a moment, the wind and waves gradually subsided, and the boy shook his head, as if trying to shake off the last bit of dependence on the bed.

After walking out the door and looking at the sky, the boy bent his legs slightly, then kicked out quickly, did a gorgeous backflip, and easily flipped onto the roof. You know, although this room is small, it is at least two or three meters high.

After the boy flipped onto the roof, he quickly sat down cross-legged with his back straight, facing the woods and the mountain, his eyes naturally closed, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the first ray of sunlight passed through the obstacles of the high mountains, passed through the dark woods, shone on the small mountain village, and then shone on the young man.

The moment the boy felt the sunlight, his upper body shook slightly, but then he immediately straightened up. Then a ball of blue air slowly surged out of his legs, circling above his legs like a flame, enveloping his body.

But the young man looked embarrassed, his lips were bitten tightly, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had a very painful expression, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Afterwards, something abnormal appeared on the boy's forehead. A ball of golden light slowly emerged, as if to oppose the sun's light. It poured out from the boy's forehead and enveloped the boy in a golden ball of light.

Bang! The ball of light shattered, and the boy collapsed, falling backwards onto his own roof...

"It still doesn't work, why..." the boy said, touching his forehead. The burning feeling made him afraid to touch it, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel anything on his head. Instead, he felt his hands were unusually cold. For a moment, the two feelings were spinning in the boy's mind, and he couldn't tell whether his head was hot or his fingertips were cold.

Holding onto the roof, the boy sat up straight again, stretched, stood up, and looked down at the village.

The rustling sound of the leaves is like the war drums of a new journey, stirred by the spring breeze.

The boy was wearing a plain white cloth shirt with brown sleeves and dark blue pants.

His eyes were bright and his deep black pupils were looking towards the sun and into the distance. His beautiful face looked like that of a peerless beauty. If his hair was combed down to below his waist, it would be hard to tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

……

"My name is Lingyi. Is it this... village? Well, I have a name, but the village doesn't have a name. Let's call it Nameless Village. I am an ordinary villager of Nameless Village, but I have another identity..."

'A novelist wrote a book in that world with a shady industry chain as the background, and was retaliated by several shady bosses. In the end, he was shot to death in a deserted building. That day happened to be my 30th birthday, so it can be considered a complete beginning and an end.'

'Is it good luck or bad luck? To me, this is like a dream. Yes, it was a dream that lasted for 30 years. Everything seemed so ordinary and natural. I closed my eyes and dreamed about the world over there. When I opened my eyes, I was here. There was no sense of disobedience.'

'But the facts told me that my guess was correct. I was indeed reincarnated. When I opened my eyes for the first time, I could clearly feel that my limbs were still unable to move. My whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cocoon. That was the first time I saw this world as a baby.'

"But what really convinced me that I was reincarnated was not this, but - magic."

"In my memory, magic exists like in fairy tales, for example, you can spit out fire by talking a few words, and you can command lightning by raising a broom and turning it in the sky... In my memory, such things are just fairy tales, but elements that exist in TV dramas, novels and comics."

'But it really exists in this world. That's why I sat on the roof just now. It is said that everyone in this world has magic power to some extent, and magic power is like the fuel of magic. Without magic power, you can't use magic. Conversely, having magic power means you have crossed this threshold.'

'Although everyone in the world has magic power... well, it depends on luck. It is true that everyone has magic power, but they still need to awaken the magic power in their bodies to use it. If you have abundant magic power but don't have a bottle to release the magic power, then you are no different from an ordinary person.'

'But why does this matter depend on luck? This is what I think, because I have been unable to awaken the magic power in my body for a long time. I have been in this world for ten years. I heard that a five-year-old child can feel the magic power in his body, and in the next five years until the age of ten, he can slowly awaken and use his magic power.'

"Is it because I don't have enough talent? I am now ten years old and I still can't awaken the magic power in my body. Therefore, I can't use my own magic power, and I can't use and learn magic. It's useless even if I learn it."

'But this inability to wake up on my own is like closing a door, and it also opens a window for me.'

'It is true that I have not awakened my magic power yet and cannot mobilize the magic power in my body, but I can see the flow of magic power in nature. That is why I climbed onto the roof. The first ray of sunlight at sunrise is the moment when the most magic power gathers that I have observed for a long time. So I have been using the huge magic power of sunrise as a guide to help myself break through.'

"But, how should I put it, I still haven't broken this curse today. Sigh... One of my two regrets in this world is that I can't break through this boundary."

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"Brat, come here and practice as soon as you wake up!" A female voice sounded in his mind. The voice was loud and a little impatient, but extremely pleasant to hear. It seemed that if he was a little more gentle and had a better temper, he could conquer a forest.

"I got it, Aunt Xue." Lingyi said as he flipped down from the wooden house. His wooden house was located at the corner of Wuming Village, on a small hill, so even when he was practicing in the early morning, few people would see Lingyi.

Follow the road in front of the house, turn left and go down a small hill, and you will see the village. In the small village, even if there are no roosters crowing, they can wake up from their sleep accurately, follow the sunshine out of the door, come to the street to greet each other, and carry farm tools and fruit baskets to start a busy new day.

Going in the opposite direction, there is a high mountain when you turn right out of the house. Looking up, you can see the peak reaching into the sky, hidden in the clouds, with no end in sight.

Looking at the daunting mountains, Lingyi sighed and then ran towards the mountains.

After walking up the mountain road for about ten minutes, they entered a dense forest. Lingyi buried his head in the bushes, looking for something.

"I remember that they were all here the last few times. How come I can't find them?" Lingyi said, pushing aside the grass, jumping onto a tree branch and looking down. The ground not far away slowly emitted a blue light, flickering and very faint. It would be easy to find at night, but the light blue light was too faint during the day, and it would be hard to notice if you didn't look carefully.

"Hey, found it!" Lingyi jumped off the branch excitedly and ran all the way to the location of the blue light. It was a ring with a diameter of 0.5 meters. It was very simple, with only two circles and no patterns on it. The two circles emitted a light blue light and slowly spit out upwards.

Lingyi hurriedly stepped into the halo, and then his whole body emitted a bright blue light, and he turned into fireflies and disappeared.

……

Above the clouds, the peaks of the mountains reach into the sky, like fairy mountains.

The mountain peak was covered with a thick layer of white snow. A white rabbit poked its head out from the snow, looked around anxiously, and then shrank back into the snow.

A woman in a blue and white cheongsam was walking slowly on the snow. Her legs were bare, but they were able to stick to the snow without sinking into it at all. She looked at the white clouds merging with the ground, turning everything into the pure white snow.

A pair of dark eyes looked at the snowy field in front of them with some anticipation. Her long aqua-blue hair reached her waist, letting the cold wind blow it away, but it could not bend her straight spine.

The blue and white cheongsam outlines an almost devilish "S" curve that can drive almost all men crazy. The hem of the cheongsam extends all the way to the calf, while the side slits reach the thigh root. You can vaguely see the aqua blue paper hidden deep inside, and the snow-white thighs are exposed without reservation, as if showing off.