Chapter 27: The Genesis of Terra
(Tomorrow 3 more explosions)
"Little Linzi, how did you come?" Alice exclaimed as she saw Lin Wu running over.
"Little Lin, please drop the 'zi'." Lin Wu heard Alice call him Xiao Linzi, and he always felt that this name was quite inappropriate, because it reminded him of a certain group of people in ancient imperial palaces.
"Little Linzi, Little Linzi..." Alice wouldn't listen to Lin Wu's words again, seeing Lin Wu get angry made her secretly pleased, and Little Linzi was even happier.
"Little girl, don't you want cookies anymore?" Lin Wu pinched Alice's cheek and threatened.
"Ah, little...little Lin..." Hearing that the sweet pastry was about to be blown away, Alice hastily changed her words.
"Ah, now you're being good, come take me to the library." Lin Wu said, stroking Alice's hair.
"No, the library is no fun at all." Alice shook her head and handed a sign to Lin Wu Dao: "Little Lin, you go yourself."
"That's okay." Lin Wu took over the sign and nodded.
As Lin Wu was about to leave, he suddenly saw the crowd around him in a petrified state.
"My god, what did I just see? The little witch had her cheeks pinched and was even patted on the head, yet she didn't blow up." A student muttered to himself while pinching his own flesh.
"Oh my god, has the little demoness been tamed? Idol!!!" Suddenly, everyone surged towards Lin Wu, gazing at him with worshipful eyes. "Idol, how did you tame the little demoness? Please teach us, so we can escape our suffering soon." The countless members surrounded Lin Wu, chattering excitedly.
"Are you all tired of living?" Alice's furious voice suddenly rang out, and the crowd surrounding Lin Wu scattered instantly, leaving only Lin Wu and Alice in a short while, which shows Alice's feminine power.
"Hmph." Alice snorted, glared at Lin Wu for a moment before turning and leaving.
With a wry smile, Lin Wu took the sign and began to look for the library. Fortunately, there were various signs in the college, and soon Lin Wu found the location of the library.
After showing Alice the card, Lin Wu walked into the library and gazed at the dense rows of books. He couldn't help but feel that it was indeed the largest library in the Violet Kingdom.
Lin Wu quietly flipped through a copy of "The History of the Continent" that he had casually picked up.
Terra Genesis, a world where ghosts and gods of light coexist. Two strongest spirits represent two kinds of power, light and darkness.
After tens of thousands of wars, the power of light finally gained the upper hand. The gods were forced into a desperate situation by the god of light and suddenly self-destructed their divine bodies, scattering countless crystals transformed from the divine body of the gods across the continent.
At this moment, the curse of the evil spirits descended upon the world.
Anyone who comes into contact with the crystallized body of a ghost god is eroded by the power of the ghost god and concentrates on their right arm to form a ghost hand. Those who are eroded by the power of the ghost god become demons that only understand slaughter.
The Radiant God was severely injured by the self-destruction of the Evil Gods and fell into an endless slumber. Before entering the slumber, the Radiant God bestowed a miracle and granted the Radiant God's artifact, thereby eliminating the power of the Evil Gods.
The Aurora Church was born, and the Aurora Tribunal, composed of people who believed in the God of Light, began to hunt down those infected with the power of gods and demons. The pursuit lasted for thousands of years, almost wiping out all those infected on the entire continent.
But among those who were eroded by the power of ghosts and gods, there were also people with great wisdom and perseverance. They resisted the erosion of the power of ghosts and gods and gained tremendous strength from it. These people formed the Dark Church to oppose the Light Ministry.
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Gently closing the book "Continental History", Lin Wu finally understood the origin of Ghost Hand, "Ghostly power." Lin Wu touched his right hand, and from what was said in this world, he wasn't the only one who possessed ghostly powers.
"If you have time, go take a look at that Dark Temple." Lin Wu said quietly.
He put down "The History of the Continent" and picked up another book, which was "The Strange Stories of the Continent". It told stories about all sorts of treasures on the continent.
Quickly flipping through, those elusive treasures, Lin Wu could only sigh in admiration.
Lin Wu suddenly stopped turning the pages with his hand, because a familiar pattern appeared in front of Lin Wu. It was a small green snake with wings on its body. Wasn't this the snake that Lin Wu had killed in that forest?
Take a closer look at the introduction below.
Fengling Snake, a wind-elemental creature, with an unknown place of origin, born from the original source of wind elements between heaven and earth. After death, it will condense into a ball of green elemental origin. Consuming it can increase affinity for wind elements, making it a treasured item among wind-type swordsmen and mages, worth a fortune.
Feng Ling Snake's strength is not strong, but its perception ability is super strong. Those with strong strength will quickly escape, while those with weak strength are not its opponents, making it difficult to capture.
A few short lines, all revealing the rarity and preciousness of this Wind Spirit Snake. Lin Wu finally knew that the green, gel-like substance was actually the Elemental Origin that drove all wind-type swordsmen and mages crazy. With this, Lin Wu could confirm that his body's attribute was indeed wind-attribute, even if it wasn't before; consuming this Wind Elemental Origin would change him to a wind-elemental physique, or even allow him to reach the level of an Elemental Body.
At this moment, Lin Wu no longer had to worry that cultivating wind-attributed Dou Qi would bring about bad consequences. Moreover, with the Wind Elemental Origin in hand, cultivating wind-attributed Dou Qi became twice as effective.
"Ah..." He calmed down the excitement in his heart, and Lin Wu continued to flip through the books here one by one, until night fell, when he was driven out by the librarian.
Lin Wu couldn't help but feel a little unfinished, so Lin Wu decided to come again tomorrow.
On the way back, Lin Wu suddenly heard the sound of fighting. Originally, Lin Wu didn't plan to intervene in other people's business, but when he heard Alice's voice, he hurried over immediately.
Lin Wu rushed over in a hurry and had not yet stood firm when several water balls came flying towards him. With a casual wave of his hand, he shattered the water balls and finally got a clear view of the situation.
Alice was alone, constantly releasing water balls that shot forward in all directions. A small group of people dressed in bright clothes were subjected to Alice's water ball baptism. Among them, a young man with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, stood out particularly. As soon as Lin Wu saw this person, three words flashed into his mind: "small white face". However, it was precisely this seemingly gentle-looking young man who gave Lin Wu a sense of danger.
And in front of this 'little white face', a young man wearing a tight-fitting shirt, with a slender figure and a mask on his face, stood in front of him, swinging a short sword to shatter all of Alice's water balls without exception.
"Master!!" Lin Wu gazed at the young man who had shattered Alice's water ball, his heart secretly on guard. The water balls released by Alice were something that Lin Wu had personally experienced before - although they weren't very powerful, they made up for it in quantity and had tricky angles that were hard to defend against.
But Lin Wu's arrival also caused the main scene, that young white face glanced at Lin Wu and then ignored him, in his opinion, the primary swordsman Lin Wu was not a threat at all.
Alice saw Lin Wu's arrival and suddenly gained confidence, "Little Lin... you quickly help me teach those guys a lesson." Alice swallowed the word 'zi' under Lin Wu's threatening gaze.
