East District of the Imperial Capital.
"A beautiful day starts after work..."
Lin Lan is a common Salaryman in the Imperial Capital, working as a physical education teacher at a middle school.
The Imperial Capital is so expensive that the rich are rolling in money, while the poor can barely make ends meet. The competition is also very intense. Lin Lan himself even wants to leave this heartless city.
However, this job is hard-earned and also quite leisurely.
It's impossible to find a girlfriend. Although Lin Lan went to university for sports, it's not always said that dark-skinned sports student girlfriends can fill a whole sports field. That's all nonsense, but to be honest, some of them really have a girlfriend who is just a strand of hair on their head.
Lin Lan only had one girlfriend in university, and that must have been a deep and devoted relationship.
Lin Lan was pondering as he walked.
Things have been a bit strange lately. He has been dreaming every night: elemental magic, dimensional magic...
But he didn't care much. He would read novels during his free time at work, maybe the plot surfaced.
It was night, and it was drizzling, and the air was very fresh.
"Ding Ling Ling~"
"Hello, son, how's the weather there? Is work going well?"
Lin Lan didn't have the habit of looking at who was calling, so he answered directly. Hmm, the voice was obviously his mother's.
"Mom! The weather is okay, just a little drizzle. Work is so-so."
Lin Lan also answered normally, his tone relaxed.
"Then, if it's raining, find a place to hide since you didn't bring an umbrella."
"How do you know I didn't bring an umbrella?"
The voice was indeed his mother's. How did she know he didn't bring an umbrella? Lin Lan was about to check the phone's notes.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Boom~"
Thunder suddenly came from above Lin Lan's head, and the thunderclap was like the sound of a giant drum, shocking people's hearts.
"Which Fellow Daoist is undergoing tribulation here?"
Lin Lan looked up, and nine divine lightnings in the night sky were like cold daggers, piercing towards Lin Lan. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground, unconscious.
At this moment, two figures slowly floated down from the sky, like Deities, standing in front of Lin Lan's body, sizing him up. The woman's Lolita face was adorable, and she had two small tiger teeth.
"I told you not to let me call and just strike directly, wouldn't that be enough?"
"It's so tiring to speak like this."
The woman said to the man, her tone full of complaints, and her face was still puffed up.
"You, the Heavenly Dao Incarnation, can still get angry? Of course, I have to be kind to myself. How can I just strike directly?"
The man was calm and composed, his tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction, but it was hard to detect.
Only then did they realize that this person looked seven or eight parts like Lin Lan, with a face like the morning sun, handsome features, and an elegant figure, which made people feel intoxicated and overwhelmed, and he also had an air of being above the world.
"Alright, the lightning body has also been passed on to him. You open the passage to the magic world for him."
"I have arranged an identity over there. That world's will initially had some resistance towards me, and it left only after sensing the power on me."
"When he returns, don't ask me to deal with that mess of yours anymore."
"Lin Lan" said to the woman, his face very cold.
The woman nodded, and with a single stroke of her hand, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in the air, and inside was the Infinite Great Thousand Universe of the Vast Starry Sky.
Then "Lin Lan" raised his hand, and a voidified Spatial Power emerged, enveloping Lin Lan's entire body and drifting into the Vast Starry Sky. The stars kept flashing, and the celestial bodies kept rotating. In the boundless darkness, a brilliant Milky Way seemed to be given life, flowing constantly, and Lin Lan was slowly moving forward in it.
The Spatial Power on Lin Lan's body seemed to contain time, and his face also began to change.
...
Bo City, Wenyu Community, Magic World.
Lin Lan woke up on the ground, slowly stood up, and the throbbing pain in his head told him that this was not a dream. He was actually struck to death by lightning!
"The God of Thunder appears, or is it a cultivation tribulation? It affected me, a small Commoner. The Heavenly Dao is unfair!"
It's too eerie! Although Lin Lan was terrified, he was fortunate that his life was still intact, and he immediately forced himself to calm his restless heart.
"Hoo~"
Lin Lan leaned against the wall, and when his body recovered a bit, he began to look around the room, his eyes showing three parts curiosity and seven parts vigilance.
The books on the bookshelf were dazzling, arousing Lin Lan's curiosity.
He casually picked up a book, and saw six big words on the cover: Elemental Magic Encyclopedia.
He picked up another one: Introduction to Demons.
...
Okay, okay, it should be a coincidence. Lin Lan wanted to calm himself down, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.
2 hours later.
Lin Lan looked relieved. Yes, he had transmigrated, struck by lightning to the magic world. Helpless, he slowly consumed the brain cells in his brain, thinking about the experiences of other transmigrators who reached the pinnacle of life to seek comfort.
He checked several books, and the contents of the books included Elemental Magic, Dimensional Magic, White Magic, Black Magic, but there were only a few Science Fiction Novels on the bookshelf.
This room has four rooms and two halls. Going downstairs, he also found a Group Photo on the table. There were three people in it: one was Lin Lan, and a couple, smiling happily.
It seems that transmigration also comes with an identity. These novels didn't write about it! He couldn't remember anything, and Lin Lan was very distressed, his brows furrowed.
He washed his face, and when he looked in the mirror, he found that he was the same as when he was 16 years old. This youthful feeling reappeared, and he was still so handsome.
"Transmigration also comes with a shrinking function?"
"Not good!"
Lin Lan was originally puzzled, but suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked down to check. Fortunately, it was the same.
Sort out the information: seven types of Elemental Magic, four types of Black Magic, four types of White Magic, four types of Dimensional Magic, and he didn't see the Demon System. It seems that even if it appears, it can't be considered a normal magic category.
"Hmm~"
"It should be the world of Full-Time Magister, but I don't know what the plot is now. It's better to make plans after understanding it."
This world is very dangerous. Demons are rampant, and people's hearts are treacherous. If it weren't for the Demon Tribes restraining each other, the last Pure Land of mankind would be devoured.
The Black Vatican has killed countless people. The Heresy Tribunal and the Holy City regard rising Geniuses as Heretics, and those they can't control are all destroyed. It's a combination of danger and dictatorship!
"The Sahara Desert Lord who rules the desert, the Antarctic Emperor who rules the Antarctic ice and snow, the God of the Ocean, the Ocean Emperor, who has two divine eyes, the Kunlun Empire on Kunlun Mountain, the Dark King of the Dark Dimension. The world is divided by them, and humans survive in the cracks. Everything is a future crisis. Humans seem too small in front of them, even if any one of them is picked out, it is a test of the life and death of the human race..."
"In this world, human Talent and wisdom are no longer advantageous. The leaders among the Demons have wisdom comparable to humans under absolute strength. There are tens of thousands of Demons, but how many Mages are there among humans?"
"Alas~"
Lin Lan sighed, thinking about the future. The urgent task is to understand as soon as possible what stage the plot is in before making plans.
The road of life is long, and Lin Lan's road is now officially beginning. The future is uncertain, but he will seize the day.
Lin Lan immediately sat at the table and prepared to start writing with a pen to record information. The sound of "shasha" from the pen was constant...
How to say it, this beginning is indeed not well written, there are some flaws. My ability is limited, and it's difficult to change the outline. You can treat this transmigration method as a truck transmigration, but this pit can definitely be filled.