Legend of the Asura

"Ding, congratulations to player Wind Spirit for reaching level 22.  HP +20, MP +10, Strength +1, Vitality +1, Agility +1, Intelligence +1.  You have gained 5 free skill points."

"Ding, your pet, Nether Five Elemental Saint Qilin has reached level 16.  HP +10, MP +15, Attack +5, Magic Attack +10, Defense +5."

Fighting higher level monsters increased experience and drop rate.  After four hours, Feng Xiao's level 20 30% HP bar quickly filled and he reached level 22.  At the same time, the 200 free spaces in his inventory were completely filled, even though he only took equipment that were Iron Level or higher.

"This damn luck, even the largest inventory isn't enough."  Feng Xiao was secretly proud of himself. He crushed a City Return Scroll and returned to Heavenly Dragon City.

The Infinite Space Gate could only be used six times a day, so he couldn't waste it when he could use the City Return Scrolls.

Returning to the bright Heavenly Dragon City, Feng Xiao let out a breath of foul air.  The moist and depressing aura of the Death God's Tomb made him wonder if staying there for a long time would make his mind crack.

Returning to the Feng House, Feng Xiao laid on the bed and talked to his little sister for over half an hour.  When he rose to leave, he rubbed Rou Rou''s two swollen bundles before leaving in satisfaction.

Leveling was important, but he couldn't ignore enjoying life.

"Oh, this is my shop and auction hall.  It's big, stylish, and it couldn't be in a better position….."  Feng Xiao looked at the sign ‘Popular World' and sighed with praise.

The "Popular World" store, auction hall, and restaurant was all together, being to the north of the Heavenly Dragon City Square.  It was surrounded by countless envious players.

"Un!"  Maniac only made a sound in response to his praise, not looking interested at all.

Feng Xiao really wanted to rip off his face to see if he was wearing a human skin mask the entire time.

If 5 Gold Equipment, 20 Silver Equipment, and over 50 Bronze Equipment was placed in front of a normal player, what kind of reaction would they have?  They might even faint from their excitement.

But this fellow's expression did not change at all!

Frozen face!  His face must be frozen!  Feng Xiao secretly found a reason to convince himself with.

…………

"Isn't this Instructor Heavenly War?  Ze, ze, his business isn't bad!" Feng Xiao said with a look of schadenfreude.

"......Father almost twisted my hand Changing Jobs for this last group.  That's right, brat Wind Spirit, have you obtained news on the Demon God's Sword yet?"  Heavenly War's sweat placed in a row could go from earth to the moon. He was panting as he spoke to Feng Xiao.

"Demon God's Sword?  What is that?" Feng Xiao curiously asked.

Heavenly War was choked by Feng Xiao's words and he almost flew into a rage, "When father Changed Jobs for you, didn't I tell you to go find the Demon God's Sword?"

"You didn't….."  Feng Xiao thought about it and said in a very certain voice.

"......"

"Did I really not mention it?"

"You didn't!"

"I didn't then I didn't.  Quickly go to the side for father, I don't have time to talk to you now.  Your bit of strength right now is now use, come find me when you reach level 50."

Feng Xiao was speechless.  He was clear on his strength, a normal level 50 player might not even be his match.

"Instructor Heavenly War, do you know where the Radiant Sacred Dragon is?"

"Radiant Sacred Dragon?  Who knows where it is, that monster is not something we humans can't understand."

Heavenly War's reply was the same as the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.  Feng Xiao completely gave up on asking about it in Heavenly Dragon Imperial City.

"But what is this Demon God's Sword?  Could it be Magic Warrior's inherited weapon?"

"I haven't gone to the Life Skill Player district yet.  Changing to a few Life Skills to play around with isn't bad."  Feng Xiao saw the Life Skill player hall not far away and talked to himself.

Although there were less players that changed to Life Skills compared to combat players, the hall was still full.  The lines in front of the Job Change Instructors were all equally terrifyingly long.

The Life Skills Jobs in «Rebirth» were as plentiful as hair on oxen, with everything that was in reality being here.  It also wasn't certain that things that weren't here didn't exist. Gardening, cooking, beast training, blacksmithing, cutting trees, mining ores, decorating, repairing, serving, even singing, dancing, telling stories, and arranging flowers were all present.

Maniac had changed into the Merchant Job.  Only a Merchant could open a store.

"It's a pity there's not selfless and great Job like young miss!"  Walking out of the hall, Feng Xiao had a dissatisfied expressions.

"I've rest enough, I should go level."  Thinking of the gloomy Death God's Tomb covered in death qi, Feng Xiao's head couldn't help aching.

"Wu…...If it wasn't for the additional 50% damage to enemies there, this young master wouldn't go level there even if it means dying."

There was a strong tremble in his mind…..

Feng Xiao quickly covered his ears and thought, "Wan'er, what is it?"

"Big brother Feng…..That girl."

"Girl?"  Feng Xiao looked up in surprise.  His eyes passed through the crowd and they fell onto a girl wearing white Beginner clothes.

She had slender brows, water like eyes, and skin like jade that was excessively white.  Those normal clothes could not conceal her full and slender body. Although a fine gauze was covering her face, she was letting out a beauty that made one hold their breath.

"What is with that girl?"

"Big brother Feng, the girl you met a few days ago was that girl called Yang Xi Ruo."  Xuanyuan Wan'er said in a clear voice.

"Un, I recognize her.  Wan'er, what do you want to say?"  Feng Xiao felt it was very strange.  Why did Xuanyuan Wan'er remember that girl he had barely met.

"Big brother Feng, save her, alright?  She is so pitiful, truly pitiful, just as pitiful as Wan'er….."  Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice slowly filled with sobbing as if she was thinking of something painful.

"Wan'er, don't feel sad.  I'll be with you in the future, you won't be lonely."  Feng Xiao thought that Xuanyuan Wan'er's pitiful "meant" the ten thousand years she was alone.

"Un, big brother Feng….Then save her alright?  I know you can save her….."

"Every person has their own path in life, others don't have a right to interfere.  I also don't have a responsibility to save her." Feng Xiao had a look of indifference.  When his adopted father was about to die, no one came to save him.

"But….."  Feng Xiao's face suddenly became strange, "Wan'er, why do you know that there is a problem with her and why do you know that I can save her?"

"Because…..Because big brother Feng knows the Chaotic Art."

"......!!"

Feng Xiao was shocked and was completely stunned.

"Big brother Feng……"

"Wan'er, you….."

Feng Xiao's mind was in chaos.

Him cultivating the Chaotic Art, other than himself and Yao'er, as well as his dead adopted father, there was no one else in the world who knew this.  But today, a sword spirit in the game actually mentioned it. His shock was not less than seeing an ant stomp an elephant.

"Sorry, big brother Feng.  I…..I can see people's memories….."

"......"

"Sorry…..Sorry.  Wan'er always knew that a person that can see through a person's thoughts at will will not be liked by others, but Wan'er has no way to control it.  As long as Wan'er sees that person, I will automatically gain their most important memory….." Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice was filled with sobbing and panic.

"......"

"Big brother Feng, do you hate Wan'er?"  Xuanyuan Wan'er suppressed her tears and asked in a nervous and pitiful voice.

".....I wouldn't.  Of course not. Wan'er is this cute, I can't even like you in time…..How could I hate you."  Feng Xiao gave a hollow laugh and spoke in a difficult voice.

Being able to see people's memories…..What kind of game was this…..