Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

A time-travel coffin! It's actually a time-travel coffin!

Can people from another world travel to the present world?

Why haven't I heard of this? If the world has been constantly infiltrated, to what extent has it reached?

The best strategy for traveling from the modern world to another world is to select talented individuals, train them to become professionals, and then gradually improve their skills.

However, if people from other worlds can also travel to the present world, it is very likely that top-tier experts will travel directly to the present world.

Because the secrets of the Time-Traveling Coffin are controlled by top experts, the secrecy is well maintained.

Liu Lan thought to herself, "Does the boss recognize this?"

Han Qianfei snapped out of his daze: "Huh? I don't recognize this coffin. Is it very valuable? Did it bury an emperor of the empire?"

Liu Lanxin thought, "This isn't a coffin; it's a magical artifact that can transport people to the Land Forsaken by God."

"The land forsaken by God?"

"Yes, the land forsaken by God, another world, a world without God."

Han Qianfei laughed and said, "Could there be another world?"

Liu Lan thought for a moment and said, "Who knows? Anyway, some important people have bought this thing at a high price."

Han Qianfei lost all interest in appreciating these treasures and left the vault.

He exchanged the magic core for a crystal card, which could be exchanged for 50,000 gold coins at any Mithril Pavilion.

Han Qianfei originally intended to sell all the magic cores, but while he was counting them, his wristband kept burning, as if the small flames were protesting.

Han Qianfei ultimately left seven for Little Flame, intending to feed it the seeds after it had fully absorbed the ones it had previously eaten.

It wasn't that Han Qianfei had become more generous, but rather that he had come to realize how rare growth-oriented elemental creatures were, and it wouldn't be surprising how far they could grow. Perhaps the little flame would become very powerful in the future.

The next day, Han Qianfei told Ye Hongren to wait at the Mithril Pavilion and not to continue following him. He was joking; it wouldn't make sense for a servant to bring another servant along.

Ye Hongren wanted a reason.

Han Qianfei said he was going to become a saint for the saintess.

Ye Hongren's eyes widened: "The Holy Maiden has bewitched you?"

Han Qianfei scoffed, "Mere good looks? Have I even given you a second glance?"

"That's true, there's no way there could be a woman more beautiful than me." Ye Hongren said, then paused and straightened her chest.

Then she asked, "Where are you looking?"

Han Qianfei chuckled: "Food and sex are human nature."

"Ah, I understand. You must complete what your teacher failed to do: get close to the saintess and kill her."

Han Qianfei said, "Remember this: the Holy Maiden is one of our own."

Ye Hongren looked completely bewildered.

When Han Qianfei met the saintess, she was chatting with the bishop.

The bishop said, "You may step aside; we have important matters to discuss."

The saintess said, "He is just an ordinary person who has already passed the magic test. Let him serve me here."

The bishop said, "Your Highness, I am concerned about his background."

The saint said, "There's no need to worry. No matter how complicated his background is, he will spend the rest of his life in this church, where he will not come into contact with any outsiders or convey any information. Why bother?"

"Your Highness is right."

A saintess in a flowing gauze dress; a vast collection of urban novels to satisfy your reading preferences. He crossed his legs, his toes dangling in the air, his right hand supporting his chin, and beckoned with his left, saying, "Come here and massage my shoulders."

The bishop began his report: "We have just received a secret decree from the Holy Pope that the area of ​​spatial turmoil has been basically determined. It is a region with a radius of fifty kilometers, centered on Biqiu Lake in the Hengduan Mountains."

The saint seemed uninterested in these matters, merely humming in response before casually asking, "Is this church within the designated area?"

The bishop said, "He's not here."

The saintess said, "I don't need to worry. You just need to do what His Majesty has instructed, and you don't need to report to me."

"The spatial fluctuations cover half of Batan City. His Holiness the Holy Pope wishes you not to go to the other half, lest you be accidentally swept into the Forsaken Land."

After the bishop finished speaking, he withdrew.

Han Qianfei never expected to overhear such a bombshell news. The "Descendance of the Immortal Realm," which was about to trigger chaos in the world, had been a major focus of the wandering knights, who had even specially dispatched additional troops to Linhai City for this purpose.

Although the location of the entrance to the present world has been determined to be near Linhai City, the location of the entrance to the other world has yet to be determined.

This is the most important information. If it were a wasteland or a village, the modern world could handle it with a little preparation. But if it were an imperial palace, it wouldn't be a chaotic world; it would be the end of the world.

Fifty kilometers beyond Biqiu Lake lies Batan City, a place without many dangerous creatures or people. However, extending fifty kilometers deeper into the mountains might be a different story, where powerful magical beasts might lurk.

Han Qianfei wanted to report this information, but unfortunately there was no way, so he could only wait until after his return.

The Holy See truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top organizations on the entire continent, as it was able to detect the spatial anomaly.

Han Qianfei was massaging the Holy Maiden's shoulders, his fingertips just touching her slender shoulders, when he heard a sarcastic voice from outside the door: "Oh, where did this wild brat come from, daring to touch Her Highness the Holy Maiden's shoulder? Doesn't he know whether he's worthy or not?"

Han Qianfei looked up and saw a man dressed in a pink servant's uniform, with his fingers curled into a delicate gesture, swaying his hips as he walked over. It was Su Mian, whom he had met before.

Su Mian had fair skin and spoke in a soft, delicate voice, yet with undisguised hostility. Her triangular eyes scrutinized Han Qianfei from head to toe, as if she were looking at something dirty.

"Su Mian, you two should get along well," the saintess said.

Su Mian said in a shrill voice, "Your Highness, you are a symbol of holiness. How can you let someone of unknown origin get close to you? What if he has ill intentions and hurts you?" As he spoke, he deliberately bumped into Han Qianfei, almost causing Han Qianfei's hand to slip off the saintess's shoulder.

Han Qianfei said in a panic, "My lord, I'm sorry, I didn't know the rules, I was just acting according to His Highness's wishes."

Su Mian covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice full of sarcasm. "Just a newcomer, and you dare to talk back to me? You think you can take my place just by giving His Highness a shoulder massage?"

Before Han Qianfei could retort, Su Mian interjected, "Your Highness, look at him. He's rough and clumsy. He probably won't know how to massage your shoulders properly. What if he hurts you? Let me do it. I've served you for so many years, and I know best what kind of pressure you like." As she spoke, she reached out to push Han Qianfei away.

Han Qianfei quickly stepped aside. He needed to maintain his public image; he was a fervent admirer and follower of the Holy Maiden, and it wouldn't be right for him to compete with this fool for her affections.

When Luo Qianhe travels through time, Su Mian will surely be shocked.

The saintess glanced at Han Qianfei standing to the side and said, "Since Xiaomian doesn't want to see you, then leave. Someone will arrange your accommodations. Without my orders, you are not to leave even a step, or you will be torn apart by five horses."

Su Mian raised her chin, like a rooster that had won a fight: "Didn't you hear me? Hurry up and go!"