Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 173 Fragments of the Immortal Monument = Magical Lottery Chance
Visualization is a practice that requires you to be as still as possible.

Even though Chen Baiyu practices frequently.

Furthermore, he has already cultivated the rudiments of the Yang God on a spiritual level.

He can only perform some simple, superficial visualizations while walking, sitting, or lying down; he cannot maintain a stable state when running.

Not to mention other, even more exaggerated, actions.

For example, Chen Baiyu, who was sitting in the middle of the scorch mark magic circle contemplating the moon, was immediately drawn into the rainbow transformation ritual magic after the departure time of his return train ticket arrived.

Once again, we are transported across a vast distance.

During this process, his visualization practice was naturally interrupted.

Chen Baiyu felt a dazzling light flowing before her eyes, and the seven-colored radiance instantly obscured all her senses of sight, hearing, smell, touch, and intuition.

Then countless distorted and incomprehensible images flooded into the mind, making it dizzy.

This familiar feeling of dizziness suddenly intrudes.

The familiar image of the sun and the blurry image of the moon in my mind were instantly dispelled.

Chen Baiyu had anticipated this.

After all, this dizziness comes from mistakes and oversights in the creation of ritual magic, because there are problems with the magic frequency input in some parts of the program.

Even now that he has cultivated to the point of achieving the initial form of the Yang God, and is confident that his control over magic power has reached a new level, making it impossible for him to make a mistake again, it is still useless.

Because the return teleportation he took still used the same ritual magic as the one he came with, and he wasn't given a chance to do it again.

and so.

The familiar feeling of dizziness is inevitable.

Fortunately, after experiencing it once, she seemed to have developed some resistance, and Chen Baiyu gradually recovered, even faster than before.

As the thick, chaotic dizziness began to recede like the tide.

His senses gradually returned, as if the clouds had parted to reveal the sun.

Hearing was the first thing to be restored.

The sounds that used to fill the air were no longer the primal rhythms of the wind rustling through the dense forest and the low cries of wild animals.

Instead, there was a silence accompanied by the faint echoes of cars on the distant highway.

Then vision was restored.

The familiar, rough cement floor came into view.

In the center of the ground was the outline of a huge magic circle, more than two meters in diameter, made of lines of seven-colored mineral powder, which he had left behind when he left.

The ore powder here is still held in place by magic, so that it will not be easily disturbed by wind or other external forces.

They did not turn into coke.

The reason why the charcoal-shaped magic circle was formed at the landing point in that primeval forest was mainly because the energy transmitted by the Rainbow Transformation Ritual magic directly burned such a mark on the soil.

At this moment, I am just like I was before I was teleported away.

Still standing in the center of the magic circle, as if they had never left.

The most coincidental thing is...

Because he had been gone for exactly one day and one night, the sky outside the window was still faintly dark, just like when he left at dusk.

Time seemed to have stood still, making him wonder if he had been standing still and had never left.

But that's clearly not the case.

Because the package he was carrying was genuine.

Feeling the real texture, he opened a crack and looked inside. He could see that it was filled with US dollars that he had sorted out in Alaska and was preparing to bring back.

These things undoubtedly prove one thing: this transoceanic journey was not a fantasy.

He really did go to Alaska.

The next moment, my sense of smell returned.

Chen Baiyu couldn't help but take a deep breath of the familiar city air.

In an instant.

The cold nights of Alaska, the wildness of the primeval forests, the bloodshed and clamor of cult hideouts...

All of this receded like the tide.

He is back.

We returned to this ordinary and somewhat dilapidated warehouse located on the outskirts of Suining, Sichuan.

Hmph, this series of missions is nothing special.
He moved his fingers slightly and could feel the immense power within his body, far exceeding the strength he had when he left.

That was an eighth-level body, and a stable primordial spirit that had reached the embryonic stage of Yang God.

【drop! 】

Before Chen Baiyu could continue admiring herself, the system notification sounded at just the right moment.

The tranquility of the warehouse was broken.

[Rainbow Transformation Ceremony - Return Trip Successfully Completed!]

[Detection indicates you have returned to your initial coordinates.]

[Note: Re-infusing magic will reactivate the Rainbow Ritual magic!]

Hear the words.

Chen Baiyu's eyes lit up.

Is there a reusable teleportation magic circle?
This time, the system is teaching us something real.

Although he was completely clear about the specific function of each part of the Rainbow Transformation Ritual Magic, he was unable to adjust the effect of this teleportation magic.

But even if it only allows you to teleport to the Alaskan rainforest, it's still pretty good.

This is spatial magic that transcends vast distances.

Keeping it as a backup plan for escape is also a good idea.

This could be one of his escape routes. If he encounters something he absolutely has to leave, he can come here and use the Rainbow Ritual magic to fly away.

No modern means can stop him.

Because he didn't use cars or airplanes, but instead started using teleportation.

Furthermore, it has been confirmed that this kind of teleportation can carry other objects. Although it is highly unlikely to carry much mass, it still has great significance.

Even if he doesn't use this thing for cross-border transportation and smuggling, he can use its ability to carry items to give himself a couple more clothes when he runs away.

And since it's intended to be used as a backup plan for escaping.

Then the lease on this warehouse will have to be renewed.

Fortunately, the rent here isn't too expensive.

At the same time, this magic circle must be left here and not destroyed, so that when I run away I can input magic power and use it directly, instead of having to frantically set up a ritual that takes half a day.

While thinking.

Chen Baiyu slowly walked out of the core of the magic array for the Rainbow Transformation Ceremony and put down the package containing US dollars in his hand.

He then began to look around.

He also carefully left some small clues in various places in the warehouse to prove whether anyone had been there for this mission.

Chen Baiyu's footsteps were as silent as a ghost's.

His sharp gaze swept across every corner of the warehouse.

Before he left, there was a translucent plastic sheet stuck in the door crack, scraps of paper deliberately left on the dusty windowsill, and a small stone placed at a special angle in an inconspicuous corner of the wall...

They are all perfectly preserved in their original positions, untouched by any external force.

Besides.

Before leaving, the memory of the entire warehouse's smell was recalled, and a quick and careful comparison was made with the current smell of the warehouse.

There is no significant difference.

There was no human scent in the subtle differences.

"No one has been here..."

After verifying it multiple times, he confirmed it in a low voice.

The tension in my nerves eased slightly.

This abandoned warehouse is quite well hidden.

In fact, he chose to rent this place because he valued its relatively secluded location.

While thinking.

He picked up the package he had just put down, and stared at the US dollars inside, considering what to do with them.

He really didn't want to spend the money, which came from an unknown source.

After all, this requires careful consideration of finding reliable channels.

Otherwise, you might get yourself into a lot of trouble.

So, in the end, he made a decision.

He walked to a corner at the very back of the warehouse, piled high with discarded packing boxes and tattered plastic sheets. He stuffed the package into the bottom of a rusty, seemingly completely abandoned tin toolbox, and then covered it tightly with other miscellaneous items.

Ensure that it is flawless from any angle.

"For now, this is the safest place."

Chen Baiyu patted the dust off his hands, quite satisfied with his hiding place.

The money can just be left here.

Anyway, he's not exactly short of money.

Moreover, the main purpose of bringing this thing back was to ensure that its ownership remained in my name, so as to conveniently fill the progress bar of the "Forging the Anchor of Wealth" task.

This warehouse is remote and deserted.

Money is much safer here than at home or in any known rental property.

By the time all this was done, it was getting dark.

Outside the warehouse, there was a tranquility unique to the edge of the city, mixed with the sounds of distant traffic.

Chen Baiyu took a deep breath.

Walk towards the table next to the warehouse door.

The entire set of clothes he used to wear is displayed here.

Because he needed to change clothes to meet the system's requirements, he had previously stripped naked and put on the white hooded robe he is wearing now.

Although I've been careful these past few days to avoid any wardrobe malfunctions.

But there was still a slight feeling of the wind blowing on my balls.

Therefore, there are no such requirements at this time.

He immediately took off his white hooded robe and wooden mask and put them aside, then changed into his normal clothes.

The feel of the fabric against the skin brought a sense of comfort, a return to everyday life. The hooded robe and wooden mask that had been there were now casually placed on a nearby table, as if a temporary disguise had been removed.

When pulling up your pants.

A coin fell out of his pants pocket.

He has quick eyes and quick hands.

Almost instinctively, I reached out and scooped it up; the cool metallic texture and familiar outline instantly landed in my palm.

However, just as he grasped this thing, he couldn't help but be stunned. This [Immortal Monument Fragment] seemed to be different.

That's right.

In this information age, he no longer carries cash. The coins he carries with him are the chance he snatched from the dog's mouth, which is what the system calls the "Fragment of the Immortal Monument".

This thing looks like an ordinary coin.

At least until today, Chen Baiyu was absolutely certain of this.

Ever since finishing "The Hunt: Claws of Time", he has been carefully studying this so-called fragment of the Immortal Monument.

But I couldn't find anything wrong with it each time I looked at it.

I always felt that this was just a coin.

An ordinary-looking 2002 edition one-yuan RMB coin.

It remained quietly in his trouser pocket.

It's like a forgotten quest souvenir, existing only as proof of completion of the "Hunter: Claws of Time" quest.

However, right now.

When his fingertips touched the cold metal surface of the coin, an unprecedented, strange sensation arose.

Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, it suddenly exploded deep within the waters of his consciousness!

Om-!
This was not a physical sound, but a strange buzzing from the spiritual realm.

Chen Baiyu's pupils suddenly contracted!
Under the extraordinary and insightful observation of the nascent Yang God, whose spirit was advancing by leaps and bounds.

He noticed that the coins had changed.

It is not a change in physical form and appearance on the surface, but a deeper change that can only be felt on a spiritual level.

He can't explain it clearly in just a few words.

Just like many highly intelligent and curious individuals in the Cthulhu role-playing group, I subconsciously focused my mind to try to see more clearly.

However, thanks to his intuition, he wouldn't die as quickly as some other investigators of evil gods because of their curiosity; he could use his intuition to stop the damage in time.

While thinking.

His perspective was suddenly shifted.

It's as if I suddenly learned the magic of celestial projection.

It was as if my soul had been instantly detached and projected to some infinitely distant point in time and space, as if I had witnessed a fleeting scene.

Before my eyes, a magnificent magical royal city has appeared!

The royal city was enormous, and all the buildings were filled with a geometric beauty.

This place is filled with towering mage towers.

There are also humanoid creatures with multiple sets of transparent wings, elemental giants that manipulate piles of magnetic stones to walk, and spirits composed of pure light and shadow...

They shuttle tirelessly through the city's skies and streets.

And at the very center of this magnificent magical royal city.

There is a colossal monument that reaches to the sky and whose height cannot be estimated by sight.

Just like a pillar stabilizing the sea, it pierces through the heavens and the earth!

Chen Baiyu could not identify the material of the monument.

It appears to be neither gold nor stone, neither light nor darkness.

Its surface is covered with deep and unfathomable textures.

Those patterns are not decorations, but countless extremely complex magical runes.

Chen Baiyu suddenly understood.

This is what is known as an immortal monument!

This immortal monument is actually the crystallization of the wisdom of a magical civilization, a database that brings together immeasurable magic and rules!
The image flashed by in an instant.

The familiar warehouse scene filled Chen Baiyu's vision, and everything before seemed like an illusion.

Chen Baiyu wondered if this time it was the same as the Great Wall incident, where the so-called visuals were just special effects created by the system to make itself coherent.

He only knew that he could feel a faint but continuous warmth from the coin, a sensation he had never experienced before.

Regardless of whether the images provided by the system are real or not.

Chen Baiyu felt that the reward given by the system was about to come true.

Sure enough the next moment.

The system voice sounded.

[Confirmed User: Chen Baiyu.]

[The user's mental state has been detected to be up to standard, possessing the basic information-carrying capacity.]

[Immortal Monument Fragment (1/1) has been used.]

Access granted: once.

[Permission Content: Retrieve from the Immortal Monument Magic Database and randomly select one magic skill]

[Connecting to a higher-dimensional magical network...]

[Connecting to the Immortal Monument database...]

【Please wait……】

The system notification tone ended, and all the information was basically explained.

For now, we can disregard whether this long sequence of visuals and settings is actually the system trying to justify itself.

Because as long as the system recognizes it and issues rewards.

Then let's assume it's true.

Chen Baiyu was very familiar with this process; he would pretend not to see what was happening and cooperate with the performance.

In short, it seems we've entered a lucky draw phase where we can snag some bargains?
While thinking.

The coin that Chen Baiyu was holding tightly in her hand instantly became transparent and shattered into countless points of light until it disappeared.

See this scene.

Having realized that the chance to draw the [Immortal Monument Fragment] was triggered because his spiritual realm had reached the required level, he couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.

If he were to obtain the [Immortal Monument Fragment] again, he would deliberately avoid using his consciousness to scan it and trigger the lottery, and instead keep it.

If I save up ten pulls and then do them all at once, will I get a guaranteed reward?

Ultimately, Chen Baiyu wasn't entirely confident in his luck regarding this lottery process that had suddenly begun without any bathing or incense burning.

What if I draw a mediocre spell?
(End of this chapter)