Episode 2: The Most Epic Summoning Space in History

  It was late at night, and only after his mother had left did Duan Yue slowly open his eyes, exhaling a gentle breath, relaxing his nerves. It turned out that he had been pretending to sleep all along. After all, an ordinary young man who had suddenly encountered such an extraordinary event as transmigration, coming to such a strange world, would have been in a state of utter confusion and turmoil, how could he possibly fall asleep? He just realized that his mother was already exhausted but still insisted on taking care of him, if he didn't pretend to sleep, she probably wouldn't leave.

  The moonlight outside was bright, shining through the half-closed window and spilling onto the floor in front of it. Duan Yue raised his head to look at the moonlight, struggling to sit up, his whole body still aching badly. The Flowing Light that had caused him to transmigrate and kill that tragic male lead seemed to have brought considerable harm to his body.

  "My god, what kind of place is this? Time-traveling is one thing, but must you play tricks on people like this?"

  That tragic man, although dead, was still a good person and left behind most of his memories. As a result, he didn't know nothing about this world after all. However, when he realized all of this, his heart couldn't help but burst out in a mournful howl: "Could it be that I, Duan Yu, crossed over just to be bullied by others? I refuse to accept this!"

  But it turned out that, according to the residual memories in his mind, this Divine Martial Continent was a world where martial arts were revered, and only the strong had the qualifications to stand, while the weak would be trampled at will. And coincidentally, he himself was indeed a weakling, and even more so, an extremely weak one who had been crippled of his martial arts!

  Time, quietly passed by, after a long time, Duan Yue finally came to his senses, in his eyes, two fierce and terrifying glints of light flashed, tightly clenched fists, feeling as if there was a hidden power surging through his body, from his mouth burst out a low, mournful howl like that of an injured beast: "No! Absolutely not! I don't want to be weak! I don't want to be bullied! I want to become strong! Strong!"

  In this world where martial arts are revered, there is only one way to become stronger: through rigorous training. Once an ordinary person has built a solid foundation, they can harness their inner energy to cultivate true qi and become a postnatal warrior. After reaching the tenth level of postnatal cultivation, a select few with exceptional innate talent and profound destiny may enter the realm of prenatal cultivation, attempting to communicate with heaven and earth, borrowing their power to temper themselves, thereby elevating their physical body to an unimaginable degree of strength and possessing various divine abilities... However, breaking through to this prenatal realm is extremely difficult, and the vast majority of people will be unable to attain it in their lifetime.

  But how to get stronger? This isn't something that can be achieved just by talking about it, Duan Yue knew very well. Although the tragic man in his memories had many cultivation methods, from the fact that he couldn't break through into the realm of a postnatal warrior after cultivating for over a decade, it could be seen that these techniques probably didn't have much effect on himself.

  Alas! Other transmigrators have a plethora of divine artifacts and immortal instruments, but why did I end up with such a pathetic situation? Not to mention that I couldn't even see any divine or immortal instruments, but instead got stuck with a useless body whose martial arts skills had been crippled. How am I supposed to survive like this?! Maybe, just maybe, if I work hard enough, there's still a glimmer of hope left.

  "At this point, it seems like I don't have any other choice either." Duan Yue let out a helpless sigh and rummaged through his memories to find a cultivation technique called "Water Spirit Incantation". This was the same technique that the tragic male cultivator had practiced before, and it was also the best technique in his memory, which could be cultivated all the way up to the tenth layer of the acquired realm.

  He himself had a few pounds and two, Duanyue's heart was clear that he was just an ordinary young man, neither the world's number one killer nor the world's number one hacker, nor the country's dragon team's first-rate master of supernatural powers. So, although he had crossed over and been reborn, up to now, at least in terms of cultivation, he hadn't found any advantages for himself.

  Other techniques may not be inferior to the "Water Spirit Incantation", but only this set has been cultivated by the tragic male, and is most familiar. So, Duan Yue thinks that it's better for himself to stick with what he knows well, lest some unexpected accident or going crazy happens, and he doesn't even know how he'll die.

  Taking a deep breath, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to try to sense his qi and blood, circulating his internal energy. Duan Yue had most of the memories of this tragic male lead, so he wasn't completely ignorant of this either. He quickly used his unique breathing rhythm to stimulate his own qi and blood, and began to control the flow of his qi and blood along his entire body's meridians.

  "Uh!"

  Unfortunately, at that moment, Duan Yue felt a surge of energy and blood throughout his body, and a tearing pain suddenly burst out, spreading throughout his body. His martial arts skills were ruined, and the meridians in his body became fragile and weak. The power generated by the stimulation of his energy and blood was no longer something he could bear, in other words, he had become a useless person, basically having no possibility of practicing martial arts again.

  "No, I don't believe it!" Duan Yue gritted his teeth and endured the pain, once again circulating the Xuan Gong. This time, the pain was even more intense, like a tsunami or an avalanche, he couldn't bear it at all. His mouth opened wide, and with a loud "whoa", he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.

  However, at this moment, Duan Yue's heart seemed to feel no pain at all, only inexpressible despair, and even his eyes became dull and lifeless.

  "Drip... The most powerful summoning space system in 2012 has been loaded. Please, host, enter the summoning space, where a small sprite will guide you through your first summon and reward you with newcomer rewards!"

  Suddenly, a crisp voice like that of an 18-year-old girl echoed in the silent and deserted night, making Duan Yue, who was desperate, jump with surprise. He furrowed his brow, carefully turned around, and looked around, but there was no one in sight under the deep night sky and hazy moonlight. Was he seeing a ghost?! Duan Yue couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling his heart turn cold.

  "Drip - Repeat, the most powerful summoning space system in 2012 has been loaded. Please enter the summoning space as soon as possible, the space sprite will guide you to complete your first summon and receive the newcomer reward!"

  At this moment, the voice like a heavenly music sounded again in his mind, and Duan Yue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This time he heard it clearly, and the source of the sound was not from outside, but from the depths of his own mind.

  Damn it! Someone has drilled into my brain! Duan Yue was suddenly shocked, but immediately, he came to his senses. Wait a minute... That voice said something about the most powerful summoning space in history, calling the host, uh, should be referring to himself, go inside to complete the first summon, right, right, that's what it means, absolutely no mistake! It seems like there is also a spatial sprite that will guide oneself, and there are newcomer rewards to be collected. This is awesome! The starting point is not cheating me, huh? Crossing over really does come with gifts, my golden finger has arrived!

  But? The key question now is, how to enter that so-called 2012 most powerful summoning space? Should be some sort of spell, right? Open sesame? Mamiya mamiya ho? Or pineapple pineapple honey?

  "To enter the summoning space, the host simply needs to silently recite 'enter the summoning space' in their heart."

  Just as Duan Yue was wildly guessing, that familiar beautiful voice echoed in his mind again. Duan Yue was so excited that he almost forgot the spell!

  "Enter the summoning space." Along with a silent murmur in his heart, Duan Yue felt that the scene before him had suddenly changed, and he had already arrived in a hazy starry sky, surrounded by twinkling stars, and he was standing on an altar floating in the starry sky.

  "The wounds on my body? How come they're all gone!"

  After a moment of astonishment, he looked around and found that the altar was like a suspended platform, about 100 feet in diameter, covered with strange symbols. Of course, with Duan Yue's cultural level, he couldn't understand a single character, and could only stare blankly, waiting for the appearance of the space sprite. Fortunately, this summoning space was very understanding of its host's mentality, and soon a silver light beam about one foot in diameter descended from the sky, landing at the center of the altar. The light was too sudden, and Duan Yue felt a sharp pain in his eyes, which were filled with tears.

  "What a crappy summoning space is this, who produced it, I'm going to complain about you!" Duan Yue felt that he was truly unfortunate enough. Originally thought that getting the golden finger would make him awesome, but before he could even show off, this summoning space had already made him cry."

  It wasn't until the pain gradually subsided that Duan Yue wiped away his tears and opened his eyes, but for a while, he still couldn't see clearly. It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that he barely recovered his vision.

  At this time, the silver light that had descended from the sky had dissipated. In the center of the altar, three feet off the ground, a small sprite with only the size of a palm was flapping its wings and dancing in mid-air. Its two small hands were tightly clutching a miniature staff, and its big eyes, shining like precious stones, stared intently at Duan Yue for a moment before speaking in a childish voice: "Hello, host, I am 2012's most awesome summoning space sprite, number 2012. My name is Jingjing. From now on, I will help the host complete the daily random summoning..."

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