Chapter 384: Xu Xi, Xuan Power, Third Stage!

[In the beginning of time, the Emperor preached the Dao]

[In the vastness of the Universe, the Saints opened the path]

[Congratulations, due to your resentment from the dayun truck failing to hit you, you have received a Lucky Transmigration Package]

[You have transmigrated into a brilliant Great World]

[Here, there are ancient Emperors who preached three thousand paths, standing alone across the ages with their own strength]

[Here, there are Human Race Sages who fought across the starry sky, protecting the Human Race with their own laws]

[This is a wild and primitive world where only power decides everything]

[Countless races stand tall, shaking the heavens and earth; a single blade of grass can sever time, and a single grain of sand can transform into the myriad Realms of Brahma]

[Marveling at the grandeur of this world, you slowly open your eyes]

[Ding—]

[Destined Protagonist trait in effect]

[Your body has changed into that of a 16-year-old; fatherless and motherless, an orphan since childhood]

Brilliant sunlight.

Vibrant vitality.

The clamor of voices.

When Xu Xi opened his eyes, what he saw and heard was such a scene full of vigor.

“How should I put it…”

“This start indeed has the flavor of a web novel protagonist.”

“Trash-rising trope? Rebirth and broken engagement trope? Mortal cultivation trope?”

“I wonder which specific genre my Destined Protagonist trait refers to.”

Xu Xi slowly stood up.

He observed his surroundings.

He seemed to be on a martial arts field, with polished stone bricks covering the ground. The sound of fists and feet breaking through the air rang out frequently as a large number of youthful-looking teenagers engaged in Martial Arts Evolution sparring.

Occasionally.

There were also unknown powerhouses of formidable strength treading on the Void Realm, covering vast distances in a single step as if the horizon were right before them.

They disappeared at the end of the crowd's envious gazes.

“That is…”

Xu Xi frowned, pondering which type of Xuanhuan world this simulation was.

Unlike the Qi refinement and Foundation Establishment of the cultivation side, or the apprentice mages of the magic side.

Worlds on the Xuanhuan side were quite complex.

Various systems and titles were not completely unified.

Xuanhuan worlds containing the [Emperor Realm] and [Saint Realm], if not a thousand, there were definitely eight hundred of them.

“Next one, Xu Xi!”

A sudden shout.

It interrupted Xu Xi's thoughts.

He responded and walked over, imitating those around him by throwing a full-strength punch at a Blue Hard Stone.

“Is it a tool to test strength?”

“Just as well, let me see how powerful a triple-red start actually is.”

Whoosh—!!

Xu Xi gave it his all, his fist moving with his arm to strike the blue stone violently, stirring up a gust of wind.

Someone nearby quickly announced the result.

“Xu Xi, Xuan Power, Third Stage!”

Xu Xi fell silent.

He suddenly understood what kind of protagonist script he had been given.

…

[You have taken your first ignorant step]

[On the public martial arts field, your Realm of Xuan Power Third Stage caused a small commotion among the others present]

[Some felt pity, some felt contempt, and some were indifferent]

[Just as you expected, your identity is that of a Genius who fell from grace halfway; in everyone's perception, you were once a rising star of tomorrow, but now you are merely a useless person]

[A useless person stuck at Xuan Power Third Stage for many years, unable to make even an inch of progress]

[You remain expressionless]

[Deciding to return to your residence to organize available information and intelligence]

…

At nightfall.

Xu Xi walked into a slightly dilapidated house.

He nodded slightly; reality was reasonable after all, and there weren't any ridiculous plots of living in a woodshed or a doghouse.

“In previous simulations, I always started as an undocumented person, starting everything from scratch.”

“This time, under the influence of the Destined Protagonist trait, I unexpectedly got a basic start and don't have to live in a place exposed to wind and rain.”

Xu Xi mused.

Entering his home in this world.

He had checked.

Although the people around him had an impression of 'Xu Xi,' they had no related memories of the past.

In other words, Xu Xi didn't actually exist in this world.

Things like being a fallen Genius were just cognitive modifications brought about by the trait taking effect.

“That makes sense. After all, Destined Protagonist and the other traits were only refreshed and generated because of Mo Li and the others.”

“Supreme power has long since reached the Realm of creating all things.”

“Fabricating an identity for me is naturally not a problem.”

Xu Xi summarized the current situation while walking inside.

Soon.

He found more new information.

Destined Protagonist, Misfortune Turning to Luck, Gaze of the Supreme.

The combination of these three traits not only gave Xu Xi an initial identity but also shaped corresponding events.

For instance, the reason for the Genius's fall.

“Let me see… I see. In the perception of this world, I was a true Genius before the age of 11.”

“Fame, wealth, and status were all steadily rising.”

“And the reason I fell…”

“Was because I adopted a sister, and that cold and heartless sister gouged out my Innate Xuan Bone??”

“This plot… why does it feel so familiar…”

Xu Xi rummaged through the house.

Before long, he found quite a bit of useful information and fell silent because of it.

The surprises didn't stop there; more jaw-dropping information flooded Xu Xi all at once like a storm.

“The sister's name is Xu Moli. After getting my Innate Xuan Bone, she soared to become a super Genius and is now the direct disciple of the Yunhai Sect Master?”

“I even have a fiancée from a martial arts family named Wu Yingxue, who is preparing to propose breaking the engagement soon because I became a useless person??”

Xu Xi fell completely silent.

In the wooden house where he was alone, the candle flame flickered and wax dripped, further highlighting the bewilderment in his heart.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Xu Xi let out a long sigh. He had thought that this Xuanhuan simulation would finally welcome a hot-blooded script of standing alone across the ages.

But looking at it now, it seemed to still be the 'soft rice' route of being kept by the Supreme.

“Speaking of which.”

“Since Mo Li and Yingxue are here, then the others should be here too.”

“Where did Klisa and the others go?”

Xu Xi fell into a long period of deep thought.

When he was at the martial arts field.

He once thought he would get an old man mentor to help him reach the Peak of the world. However, the development of events far exceeded his expectations.

“No, wait…”

“I seem to really have one…”

In the semi-dark corner of the house.

A weak candle flame burned.

It illuminated half of Xu Xi's profile and the Bone Ring on the ring finger of his left hand, which was silently devouring and absorbing Xu Xi's Xuan Power.

Xu Xi had a helpless expression.

He probably knew what identity Sevia had appeared as in this Xuanhuan simulation.

“Then, only Klisa and Ele are left without news.”