Tai Chi Is the King/C1 Test Crisis
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C1 Test Crisis

Dawn had just arrived, and there were already pedestrians on the streets of the city. An old vegetable farmer looked up at the end of the street. His eyes were filled with reverence as he gazed at the tall tower that still shone with magical light.

The guardian of the city and his disciples lived in the Tower of Magic.

Inside a small room in the Magic Tower, Yue Chen opened his eyes. The night's meditation had energized him. Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar furnishings and items in the room, Yue Chen was filled with emotion.

It had been almost half a month since he had arrived in this world, and every day he would spend time meditating and practicing magic. Looking at the unfamiliar face in the mirror, Yue Chen felt like he was in a dream. The souls of the three youth from the twenty-first century were reborn into the bodies of a fourteen year old boy.

He stretched out his right hand, and a strange white light flashed. A black and white stone appeared on his slightly skinny palm.

A warm smile appeared on Yue Chen's face as he looked at the stone in his hand. Tai Chi Stone was the only item he brought to this world.

The scene of the Taiji stone being picked up on Mount Wudang appeared in his mind once again. The Taiji stone was the main culprit that had brought him to this place. But so what? If he hadn't used his bloodied hands to pick it up, there wouldn't have been a chance for him to recognize his master, and all of this wouldn't have happened.

Life and death also came together.

He had already thought it through. Right now, the Taiji stone already recognized him as its master. The two of them lived and died together, and the Taiji stone was his partner. For someone in a foreign world, having a friend from his hometown accompanying him was a good thing.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" "Knock knock knock knock." Is fifth senior brother here? "

The Taiji stone in his hand flashed and disappeared. He opened the door. Outside the door was a thirteen year old young man. He did not have the respect that a Junior Brother should have for a Senior Brother. On the contrary, there was a trace of contempt and disdain in the young man's eyes.

As if he did not feel the other party's gaze of contempt, Yue Chen asked, "Junior Brother Nisan, what's the matter?"

"Master wants you to meet him." The youth threw down the sentence and directly left without a trace of politeness.

After fusing with his memories for the past 15 days, Yue Chen found out about many things in this world. For example, this world was a world where magic and dou qi coexisted. The youth that had just left was his ninth junior brother, and he was extremely talented in magic. His master was the guardian god of the city, the sixth and ninth level mage, Na Yi.

Three years ago, Na Yi brought the heavily injured Yue Chen back to the tower for treatment. After that, she found out that Yue Chen had already lost all his memories, so she named him Yue Chen and accepted him as her direct disciple.

Unfortunately, Yue Chen's aptitude was average. In three years' time, his mental power had only reached Level 5, and was the lowest among the nine seniors. It was also because of this that he was bullied.

The seventh floor of the tower. Na Yi's private training room. Looking at this forty year old middle-aged man with a pale face, Yue Chen knew that he was actually much older than this.

"Yes." Seeing the youth standing in front of him with his head lowered, Na Yi frowned slightly. Yue Chen, it's been three years since I brought you here, right? "

"Yes, Master. "After tomorrow, exactly three years." Yue Chen said respectfully. Towards this man who had silently guarded the city for nearly forty years, he felt true respect and admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Your spiritual force is still at the fifth step, right?" Nai asked.

"Yes." Yue Chen's answer was extremely calm. It seemed like he had already guessed the reason his Master had called him here.

"The yearly magic test is about to begin again. You... What is there to say? " Na Yi hesitated.

"This kid is lucky to have a master who truly cares about him." Yue Chen suddenly felt a trace of envy for the original owner of this body. It was obvious that Na Yi wanted to gain him the opportunity to avoid this magic test.

"Disciple has worried Master. This time, disciple will definitely pass the examination. " Yue Chen said firmly, and bowed respectfully at Na Yi. This bow contained gratitude and respect. From this moment onwards, it could be said that Yi Yi had officially become master.

Na Yi did not know that because of a momentary kindness in his heart, it had changed Yue Chen's opinion of him.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Na Yi's eyes. She looked at the teenager in front of her with a straight back and a confident face. Na Yi discovered that her disciple seemed to be a little different than before.

He shook his head gently and said, "You should go back to cultivate." Remember, honorary disciples also have the chance to become direct disciples. "Go ahead." He waved his hand, signalling for Yue Chen to leave.

"I really don't know why Master treats him so well." If I were a direct disciple, I would have passed the test long ago. " A gatekeeper disciple said in jealousy as he watched Yue Chen's back as he left.

"There's no need to rush. The time for the test will be in two months." Right now he was only at the fifth step, so he definitely couldn't pass the test and would be reduced to an honorary disciple. Wouldn't I have a chance then? " Another gatekeeping disciple laughed.

"Yes, yes. I see that you have a high chance of winning, senior brother, but you need to take care of your brother in the future! "

The Magic Tower had always had a rule: Those who were chosen as their personal disciples had to reach the seventh rank in three years. Those who were unable to reach it were automatically reduced to honorary disciples. The vacated positions were recreated by competition among the honorary disciples. An honorary disciple, regardless of cultivation level, must leave the Magic Tower after the age of thirty.

The two gatekeeping disciples spoke in a loud voice, not avoiding Yue Chen who hadn't gone far at all.

Yue Chen turned a deaf ear, this was not the first time he had heard such discussions. Reaching the seventh level in two months, is that really possible? " Actually, he himself didn't have much confidence. Perhaps he could only wait for a miracle to happen. A miracle? Yue Chen thought about the mysterious Taiji stone.

"Go back to your room and contact the artifact spirit of the Taiji stone." "Is there any way for the soul imprint to quickly increase spiritual power?"

He was amused when he spoke the name of the Indian. It was clearly a Taiji stone, but he had to say that it was a Taiji Seal, and even call it the Imprint Spirit.

"Yes, and a lot." The voice reminded people of the adorable face of a ten-year-old boy.

Yue Chen was overjoyed, he didn't think that the Taiji stone would really have a way. "What methods are there?" he asked eagerly.

"Immortal pills, spirit herbs, heaven and earth treasures, these can all rapidly increase one's mental strength." Imprint spirit dao.

Yue Chen was speechless. I don't have any of that. Is there any other way? "

"Cultivate." Your father's "Celestial Way of the Heavens", Ancestor Hong Jun's "Great Way of the Primal Chaos", these are all supreme Daos. It's not a problem to help you increase your Spiritual Force, but your cultivation is completely gone and you can't cultivate it. This way, I will pass on to you the cultivation methods of the little Daoists on Mount Wudang. Mm, this is it, Taiji Fist. Even though he can only be considered to be a beginner Dao Arts, he still has to focus on cultivating both essence, energy and divine. This should be of some help to you. "

Thereafter, the spirit imprint began to explain the essence of Taiji Fist to Yue Chen, and the cultivation method was directly imprinted into his mind.

After hearing the various essentials of Taiji Fist, Yue Chen began to think. Taiji Fist was very particular, it was purely based on spirit, force, and unity of form and spirit. This could be combined with meditation, perhaps it could create a new form of meditation.

Yue Chen subconsciously touched a piece of jade that was hanging on his chest. The green jade had many impurities that formed lines within it. The entire piece of green jade could not even be considered an ordinary jade. When the ice-cold feeling from the green jade reached his fingertips, Yue Chen realized his subconscious movements.

He laughed at himself. This piece of green jade was the last thing that the original owner of his body cared about. It was the only item he possessed after losing his memories, and it was related to his ancestry.

"If possible, I will find your family and treat them like my own." Yue Chen made a decision in his heart.

"..."

Night, in the study of Duke Violet Palace of Sassens, the imperial capital.

"Is he all right?" The middle-aged man had a bronze face, long eyebrows, and a straight nose. His pair of shining black eyes were terrifying, and it would make anyone who looked at it feel terrified. He leaned back in his chair, his expression deep and sad.

"In two months, young master will face the test of magic." According to the intelligence, the chances of the young master passing the test are not high " An old man with white hair stood opposite the desk and respectfully said.

The middle-aged man's expression was sorrowful as he said: "I am worthy of being my father. I have taken care of what Lotus had entrusted me to."

"Lord Duke, if the young master fails the test, he will be demoted to an honorary disciple, and he will no longer have the chance to become an official mage. Are we … "

"Maybe being an ordinary person is better for him. Someone was sent to protect him from the shadows, and that scene from three years ago could not be repeated. Otherwise, when my soul returns, I will no longer have the face to face Aileen. " The middle-aged man interrupted the old man.

"Yes." Your subordinate understands. " The elder's face was filled with frustration.

"Uncle Liu, I'll leave Chen'er's matter to you." The Duke's shrill voice rang out, causing Uncle Liu, who had been retreating outside the door, to tremble. A single teardrop fell down his face.

"The Duke looked fondly at the portrait of the beautiful woman on the wall and didn't say anything for a long time." Elaine, if only you were still here. " The Duke's moist eyes closed helplessly.

In the Duke's Mansion's Duchess' courtyard, an extremely alluring looking middle-aged woman was lying on a luxurious chair, her eyes revealing a sense of majesty. She glanced at the middle-aged man standing in front of the luxurious chair and said, "Tomorrow, you will rush to Lei Ba City and take care of that evil creature."

"Yes, this little one will definitely complete the mission and won't disappoint the Duchess." The middle-aged man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his beady eyes were flickering with the light of thieves.

"Hmph, if you fail again like you did three years ago, you won't have to come back." The middle-aged woman's tone was ice-cold. Although it was already spring, it caused the middle-aged man to feel as if he had fallen into an icy pond. He was so scared that his hands and feet were trembling.

"Fake Six doesn't dare, Fake Six will definitely complete the mission." The middle-aged man looked panicked, cold sweat pouring out of his forehead.

After watching the middle-aged man leave, the beautiful woman finally stood up. His gaze was deep as he looked directly at the door. "Nena, is there any movement from the master?"

A middle-aged woman with a gloomy gaze and a treacherous glint in her eyes walked out from behind Roman. "According to the news, Lord Duke seems to have investigated that matter from three years ago."

"Oh? Who would have thought that he would have already found that vile spawn and would have to endure until now. Hmph, so what? This generation of Zi Luoyans is destined to have no future, so that evil race must die. " The beautiful woman's face became extremely hideous.

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