In the old mage's perception, although the human noble's body was still alive, his soul had already disappeared without a trace.
The conflict and collapse of the bloodline was a long and painful process, sometimes lasting more than a day. However, very few experimental subjects could survive until their bloodline truly began to collapse. They would be killed prematurely by the terrible pain caused by the conflict of the bloodline.
Even if the experimental subjects died, the collapse of their genes would not stop until their entire body melted into a pile of indistinguishable mucus.
Although this damned human noble died exceptionally quickly, it wasn't unprecedented.
In the old mage's opinion, a weak-willed human noble's soul quickly collapsed under the pain of the bloodline collapse. Although it was disappointing, it was not strange.
However, what the old mage did not know was that at this moment, the noble before him, or more accurately, his soul, was experiencing something even more absurd and bizarre than transmigration.
… …
Just as Feng Chou felt that the incomparable pain was about to crush his will, he suddenly felt his entire body relax. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at a strange place, and the raging waves of pain disappeared without a trace in an instant.
What appeared in front of Feng Chou was a place that was like a fairyland …
Below his feet was a beautiful island, and he was on the mountainside of a beautiful mountain in the middle of the island. About ten meters in front of him was a cliff that was dozens of meters high. Below the cliff was a coconut forest, a snow-white beach, and a dazzling blue shallow sea in the distance.
Behind him was a large lawn, and a cobblestone path meandered through the lawn, leading to a building that was hidden in the tropical forest.
The style of the building was strange, and it gave off a strange feeling of elegance mixed with a futuristic style.
On the left side of the mountain, there was a building that extended beyond the mountain, hanging above the cliff. A small river meandered through the building complex, and finally rushed down the cliff to form a waterfall, and this waterfall became the perfect scenery outside the window of the building that extended beyond the cliff …
Looking at the picturesque scenery in front of him, Feng Chou could not help but groan. He reached out to rub his face, and muttered, "Have I gone mad?
The transmigration from before was probably just a madman's hallucination, right? "
Just as Feng Chou was confused by the absurd scene before him, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, "No, of course you are not mad, my master. What you see before you is not a hallucination."
The sudden appearance of the voice startled Feng Chou. He looked back and did not know when, but a burly man in black appeared beside him.
This black-clothed man was tall and straight. He had thick black hair and a rough face. His facial features were so deep that they seemed to have been carved by a knife or an axe. His slightly triangular eyes revealed a deep and firm gaze.
On his face, which was not handsome but full of charm, there was a deep scar that ran from the tip of his left eyebrow to the bottom of his right cheek. This scar destroyed the beauty of his face, but at the same time, it also added a bit of a valiant temperament to him.
Looking at this strange man who suddenly appeared, Feng Chou could not help but raise his hand to his forehead and groan, "What the hell is this?"
The man did not continue to explain. He reached out his hand, and a light screen appeared in front of Feng Chou. In the light screen, two gray dwarves were carrying a red naked corpse out of the Mage Tower.
Feng Chou looked at the light screen that suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a moment before he realized that the red corpse was the new body he had just obtained.
This could be confirmed from the pagoda birthmark on the red chest of the corpse. He looked down at his own body again, only to see an almost transparent figure.
The man in black pointed at the corpse in the light screen and said, "In order to make the old Mage think that you are dead, I had to transfer your soul into the Universe of the Pagoda."
Feng Chou raised his hands again and looked at his translucent arms and palms. He felt a little numb, and asked, "What Universe of the Pagoda? Who are you?"
The man in black said, "I am the pagoda on your chest. As for my origin …"
Feng Chou subconsciously lowered his head to look at his translucent chest.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at his "body" in the light screen and asked, "Pagoda?
You mean that birthmark? "
The man in black said, "Yes, that birthmark is my original body, the Qiankun Pagoda, and I am the spirit of the Qiankun Pagoda. You are now in the Qiankun Pagoda's small world, the Universe of the Pagoda."
After hearing the man in black's words, Feng Chou was even more confused. He rubbed his cheeks hard and said, "I still don't understand what you are talking about."
The man in black said, "It's a long story to explain everything in front of you …"
Feng Chou took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, take your time."
The man in black didn't take his time. He used concise words and quickly narrated.
Next, Feng Chou heard a very classic story of a loser's counterattack …
In the story, a rogue cultivator with poor aptitude spent a lot of effort and finally condensed his Jindan. However, he was misunderstood by a prince of an interstellar empire who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was tested to have a heaven-grade Dao Soul at birth. As soon as he reached adulthood, he became a disciple of the most powerful sect in the Milky Way, the "Imperial Star Sect". As soon as he stepped into the door of cultivation, he practiced the best cultivation methods. Without any explanation, he broke the Jindan with a sword and returned to his original state.
Although the rich cultivator finally knew that he had misunderstood the rogue cultivator, he didn't take it seriously.
He didn't expect that the rogue cultivator was so persistent. In the impossible situation, he created a set of unparalleled magic skills with an unyielding heart and extremely high comprehension. Not only did he recover his cultivation, which was impossible to recover, but he also practiced a set of magic skills. In the end, he appeared at the meeting where the rich cultivator took over the position of the head of the "Imperial Star Sect", the most powerful sect in the Milky Way. He defeated the rich cultivator with a sword and broke the Imperial Star Formation formed by the nine masters of the Combination Stage of the Imperial Star Sect. With only one sword, he killed tens of thousands of cultivators of the Imperial Star Sect and even threatened to remove the Imperial Star Sect from the Milky Way …
In order not to implicate his sect and to take revenge one day, the rich cultivator had no choice but to refine a mysterious treasure of the Imperial Star Sect, the "Reincarnation Mirror", into his natal magic weapon, the Qiankun Pagoda, and use the mysterious magic power of the Reincarnation Mirror to reincarnate.
The rich second-generation Sect Leader had originally cultivated the top cultivation method in the Immortal Cultivation World. He knew that if he were to reincarnate and cultivate again, even if he were to cultivate again, he would still be no match for that rogue cultivator.
In order to understand his opponent and to hone his own mind, the rich cultivator made a promise that he would use 100 reincarnations to experience all the sufferings in the world and hone his mind like a rock.
He let his natal magic weapon, the Qiankun Pagoda, control the Reincarnation Mirror and let himself be reincarnated in the body of the most miserable person in the world every time.