System!
'System'
[Yes! Host!]
Hearing a systematic androgynous voice, he again thought 'Show me the previous notifications and status'
[Yes! Host.]
[Congratulations host for acquiring the Ultimate System!]
[Merging with the host]
[10%]
[25%]
[69%]
[95%]
[100%]
[STATUS]
[INVENTORY]
[SHOP]
Looking at the systematic screen in front of him, Xuan Yan's gaze squinted 'Hm, it's just like how I wrote it.'
[STATUS
Name: Xuan Yan
Age: 6 years old
Race :Human
First Martial Spirit : Ea~The Sword of Rupture (0 rings)
Second Martial Spirit : Primordial Divine Dragon (0 rings)
Innate Skills : Eyes of Heaven (Locked), Energy Manipulation, Enhanced physical strength, Enhanced learning, Sword intent (Novice), All elemental and law affinities.
Luck: 8
Points: 1000
[Locked]
]
'Hmm... The Eyes of Heaven is locked, I know when it will unlock, that's not a problem.'
His gaze fell on the Energy manipulation.
[Energy Manipulation: Can change the forms of energy and manipulate it. You can convert soul power into Chakra, Ki, Qi, Magicules, etc...and vice versa]
'Open the inventory'
[Yes Host!]
[INVENTORY
Wooden sword x1, Race Evolution ticket x1, Gold token x2, Silver token x3, Bronze token x5, Soul fruit (low) x10, Spirit ring fruit (low) x10, ??? (locked).
Race Evolution ticket - You can evolve your race one time.
Gold token - You get a golden spin.
Silver token - You get a silver spin.
Bronze token - You get a Bronze spin.
Soul fruit (low) - Increase your soul power for small breakthrough.
Spirit ring fruit(low) - Increase you spirit ring age 100 years.]
Xuan Yan nodded in approval looking at the screen 'System, Use the Race evolution ticket.'
[Yes Host]
Suddenly Xuan Yan's body emitted golden light, and he felt warm energy flooding into his body.
A slight discomfort radiated through his body and his white eyelashes quivered in pain.
"Urgh..." grunting in pain, he clenched his fist and within few seconds the pain slowly dissipated.
[Congratulations! Host for becoming the first Transcendent in the world]
Taking a deep breath, he again glanced at the screen 'Show my Status.'
[STATUS
Name: Xuan Yan
Age: 6 years old
Race :Transcendent
First Martial Spirit : Ea~The Sword of Rupture (0 rings)
Second Martial Spirit : Ancient Divine Dragon (0 rings)
Innate Skills : Eyes of Heaven (Locked), Energy Manipulation, Enhanced physical strength,Enhanced sight, Enhanced Hearing, Enhanced learning, Sword intent(Novice), All elemental and law affinities.
...]
[Transcendent- Evolved form of human being. Beyond the possibility and capability of a human being.]
Leaning his back on the beadboard of the bed, he thought 'Open the shop.'
[SHOP
Soul Fruit (low) - 10 points.
Spirit ring fruit (low) - 20 points.
Nichirin blade - 100 points.
Thunder breathing technique - 250 points
Light flash steps - 275 points
...
Shadow clone Jutsu - 300 points
Chidori - 400 points
...
Lostvayne sword - 2000 points
...
...]
He raised an eyebrow in surprise 'Hmm, interesting. There are many things that I didn't write about. Maybe its that God's work, after all I didn't even clearly explained about the system.'
With a sigh, he closed his eyes 'And I also only wrote some chapters. Who knows what will happen.'
'But its okay... i will live this life to the fullest.'
Rolling down, he comfortably lay on the bed 'I need to rest first...'
...
*splash*
The cold water cascaded down Xuan Yan's face as he splashed himself awake in the bathroom.
He looked up, his golden eyes meeting his reflection in the polished mirror.
"Damn, I didn't expect to sleep this long," he muttered under his breath, grabbing a towel to dry his face. "Is it already evening?"
He sighed, running a hand through his hair to push it out of his eyes.
Folding the towel neatly, he placed it back on the rack and made his way out of the bathroom.
The soft thuds of his footsteps echoed in the quiet hallway as he descended the stairs toward the ground floor.
His thoughts wandered as he approached the main hall, curiosity piqued. 'I wonder if Hu Liena is back yet...'
As he turned a corner, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a maid's uniform carrying a tray of flowers.
Her steps faltered when she noticed him, her eyes widening slightly before a warm smile broke across her face.
"Ah!" she exclaimed softly, setting the tray aside on a nearby table and hurried toward him, her gaze kind and welcoming. "So you're Her Majesty's new disciple?"
Xuan Yan tilted his head slightly, looking at her before nodding. "Mhm… yes, Aunty."
The woman crouched down to his height with a delighted expression, cupping his face gently in her palms.
Her eyes sparkled with maternal affection. "You're so cute..." she cooed, pinching his cheeks lightly.
Caught off guard, Xuan Yan felt his face being squished by her soft hands. "A-Aunty…" he managed to say, his voice slightly muffled.
She giggled at his reaction and released him, patting his head affectionately. "What's your name, little one?"
Rubbing his cheeks, which were now faintly red, he muttered, "Xuan Yan."
"Oh, Young Lord Yan it is," she said with a playful tone, straightening up and brushing off her uniform.
Her demeanor shifted slightly, becoming more formal as she bowed her head. "I apologize for my impudence just now, Young Lord. You were just so cute I couldn't resist."
Xuan Yan waved his hand dismissively, his expression softening. "It's no problem, Aunty. You don't have to be so formal with me… you can just call me by name."
The woman shook her head firmly, "How could I? You're the disciple of Her Majesty, the Pope herself! It would be improper."
He sighed, realizing he wouldn't win this argument. "Fine… if you insist. But at least don't act so stiff around me. It feels weird."
The woman chuckled lightly. "As you wish, Young Lord."
Her eyes softened as she tilted her head. "Do you want something to eat or drink? You must be hungry after your nap."
Xuan Yan blinked, considering her offer. "Hmm… can you prepare coffee for me, Aunty?"
Her smile brightened as she nodded eagerly. "Of course, Young Lord! Please wait here for just five minutes."
Xuan Yan wandered into the sitting area, as he looked at the decor.
The room was spacious but not flashy, with furniture and a calming atmosphere.
He approached a shelf lined with books and ornamental pieces, idly running a finger along the spine of one of the tomes.
The faint aroma of brewing coffee wafted through the air, pulling him out of his thoughts.
A few moments later, the maid returned, carrying a tray with a steaming cup of coffee, a small plate of biscuits, and a glass of water.
She placed the tray on the low table in front of him with practiced grace.
"Here you are, Young Lord," she said, stepping back and bowing slightly.
Xuan Yan smiled at her. "Thank you, Aunty." He picked up the cup and took a sip, the rich bitterness of the coffee grounding him.
The maid watched him for a moment before speaking again. "If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to call me. I'll be nearby."
He nodded, setting the cup down. "I will. Thank you again."
As the maid left the room, Xuan Yan leaned back in his chair, savoring the quiet moment.
"Aunty! I need tea... ugh, this Academy life."
At this time, a melodic voice echoed through the hall and Xuan Yan turned his head towards the entrance.
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