Chapter 2: Beastmaster Skills

  "What? You're saying Tianyu has woken up? Are you certain!" Long Yanbao, who had just returned to the palace, was shocked with a look of astonishment, his eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out, and he dared not believe the Sword King Guard who had rushed over in haste.

  "Your Majesty, I confirm that the prince is awake."

  With a wave of his right hand, Long Yanba shouted loudly: "Come on! Set up the Heavenly Palace!"

  "Yes!"

  In the blink of an eye, a flying dragon sedan chair appeared behind Long Yanbao, with four strong men wearing silver armor and carrying broadswords on their backs, emitting a deep yellow aura that showed they were powerful sword kings.

  ……

  "Tian Yu, are you feeling a bit better?" The Queen Han knelt beside the bed, her eyes blurry with tears, already red and swollen.

  The intense pain in his body left Long Tianyu speechless, becoming a transmigrator, a person who borrowed a corpse to return to the soul. Long Tianyu's past experience told him that now the most important thing was to dig up the information from the previous owner, namely the 9th prince's brain, so that he could cope with everything and survive in this alien world.

  "Rouxue! How is Tianyu?" Long Yanba hastily rushed over, sat down beside her, and looked at his frail beloved wife and injured Tianyu, feeling unbearable pain in his heart.

  "Tianyu woke up, dear, look at his eyes moving." Slender jade fingers stroked Long Tianyu's head, with gentle eyes encouraging him.

  "Tianyu, can you hear me speaking?" Long Yan asked in a soft voice close to his ear.

  Long Tianyu knew from his previous master's fragmented memories that this person was his father in this world, the Emperor of the Empire, and the beautiful woman with a gentle demeanor just now was his mother, Han Ruxue.

  Long Tianyu had never had the chance to feel his parents' love before, but suddenly having parents now, Long Tianyu's heart felt a strange warmth, that thread of warmth moistening his heart.

  "It's just like what the book says, no matter what status parents have, their love for their children is always the same!"

  Long Tianyu nodded slightly, this subtle movement made Long Yanba and Han Ruxue's hands tremble with excitement, proving that their son was conscious, as long as he had this point, Long Yanba would have a way to cure the sacred fruit that ripens only once in ten years.

  Long Yan ordered his concubine to leave, saying softly: "Tian Yu, rest well and don't think about other things. Let the Emperor handle everything. Ruo Xue, let's go, don't disturb Tian Yu's rest."

  "No! I want to stay with Tianyu." Han Ruxue pushed away Long Yanbao's hand and stubbornly propped herself up on the edge of the bed. Her face was already showing signs of fatigue, her eyes were slightly darkened, and she hadn't slept well for two days, every time she closed her eyes, she saw the scene of Tianyu getting hurt.

  Long Tianyu's vision began to blur, shrouded by tears. This was a heartfelt emotion, the emotion of love for his mother. With all his might, he slowly said: "Mo...ther, you go back and rest, I'm fine now..."

  "Alright, Tianyu, don't say anything else, just rest and take care of yourself. Mother will listen to you! Mother will come visit you again tomorrow!" Han Ruxue turned back to look at him several times with concern before leaving Tianyu's bedroom with Long Yan.

  Long Tianyu closed his eyes and rested quietly, he really didn't have any more energy left, even opening his eyes was very difficult.

  "I've actually crossed over, not only do I have parents now, but also eight older brothers and sisters. This is truly too wonderful! It's just this injury." Long Tianyu knew from the memories of the Ninth Prince that this was a world where Dou Qi and magic coexisted, a world where strength was revered, and fists were reason.

  Swordsmen are divided into guests, teachers, kings, clans, nobles, saints, and gods.

  Apprentice Mage, Mage, Magician, Magic Knight, Great Magician, Saint Magician, Divine Magician.

  On the mainland, there are three empires forming a triangular standoff: Tiānlóng (Heavenly Dragon), Xuèyǔ (Blood Feather), and Xīngyuè (Star Moon). There are also various ethnic groups, including the incredibly powerful dragon tribe, the beautiful and mysterious elf tribe, the savage and frenzied beast tribe, the strange and disgusting sea monster tribe, the kind and hardworking merfolk (the sea monster tribe and the merfolk being one a ferocious sea-land monster and the other a humanoid fish-like species), and the dwarves who love wine and smithing.

  The mainland also has three major evil lands: the Heavenly Destruction Forest south of the Tianlong Empire, the Demon Beast Forest north of the Blood Feather Empire, and the Death Forest south of the Star Moon Empire...

  "You have one skill point, would you like to choose a skill?" A mechanized voice echoed in Long Tianyu's mind.

  "Who are you? Why are you in my body?" Long Tianyu cautiously asked in his heart.

  "Hello master, I am the monster skill processing system, responsible for switching your skill selection page. If you have skill points, I will remind you to select skills. As for your second question, I cannot answer."

  "Monster? Skills? Did I really cross over and even bring the skills of a Monster Contender game hero with me?"

  "Master, you can indeed choose to learn skills! When you have skill points available, you can randomly select a skill."

  "Can the skills I choose be used in reality?"

  "This is naturally the master! Each skill is powerful, each skill is divided into ten levels, and every time you upgrade a level, the power will increase greatly. The ninth to tenth level is even a leap! And the big skills are divided into five stages, each one is an ultra-cool move!"

  Hearing the mechanical voice respond, Long Tianyu's heart surged with excitement, "Haha! I'm going to be awesome! I'm going to be hot! A virgin in my past life, this life must be on fire!"

  Long Tianyu's excitement caused his blood to flow faster, and his body was in immense pain, almost causing him to faint.

  "I want to choose skills!"

  Long Tianyu's voice fell, and it was like a turbine starting to pump water! The enormous suction seemed to pull Long Tianyu's soul out of his body!

  I felt my soul had arrived in a void space, surrounded by darkness, gazing up at the sky, countless colorful pictures formed into two super-large Ruyi wheels.

  "This is a skill pattern!" As a gaming master, how could he forget the hero's skill diagram in the game?

  Long Tianyu observed carefully, the two compasses, the large compass was the small skill pattern of the heroes, and the small compass was the big skill! Looking at 'Dormant Dragon Light' these awesome big skills, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

  "Master, you currently have only one skill point. As your actual strength increases, you will gain more skill points! When you upgrade a level or greatly increase it, there is a chance to obtain super skill points. Super skill points can choose major skills! Your skills will be randomly selected within the skill compass!"

  "Random? Is it spinning around and wherever it lands is what you get?"

  "Yes, master, you're really too clever!"

  "I couldn't have guessed it! What skill is this five-grid white pattern?"

  "Master, that's a lucky grid! If it turns into a lucky grid, it will copy the skill points, one becomes two or even three! Let's spin again!"

  "Isn't that an explosion of human nature?"

  "If you think so, master, then it can be thought of that way! The probability of a lucky draw is almost pitifully small!"

  "You're telling me, with 120 small skills, only five lucky slots, what a high probability!"

  "Master, will you choose your skills now?"

  "Nonsense! Needless to say!" Long Tianyu carefully looked at the skill circle in the sky, saw a white light ring appear on it, and started accelerating rotation. The white light ring rotated at an extremely fast speed for about ten laps before slowly decelerating.

  "'Hidden Slash' 'Hidden Slash' 'Flicker' 'Flicker'......" Long Tianyu was familiar with all the skills, this was a world of Dou Qi and magic, having life-saving skills was the most important thing!

  The white halo stopped! Not the hidden slash or flash that Long Tianyu had expected, but a recovery skill!

  "Skill 'Holy Light' selected! Holy Light Level 1, instantly recovers injuries, recovery degree depends on the strength of the caster, consumes magic!"

  It's passable, although it's not the best nor the worst. This 'Holy Light' instantly recovers me. If my level is high enough, as long as I have magic power, I won't die no matter what. It seems that I'll have to cultivate both magic and martial arts from now on.

  "From now on, I'll call you Little Three! Little Three, remind me when you have skill points in the future!"

  "Thank you for giving me a name, yes master!"

  Long Tianyu felt his soul fly back into his body, and the pain in his body came again.

  "Ah! Just in time to use a 'Holy Light' on myself!"

  Long Tianyu thought to himself, setting his target as himself, and muttered: "Sacred Light Technique!"

  Suddenly felt that the weak magic in his body was disappearing, Long Tianyu's body was surrounded by golden light, and strange runes were flashing around him.

  In an instant, the golden light dissipated, and Long Tianyu opened his eyes, feeling that his body was much better! At least there was no tearing pain like before. "Wait for my magic to recover a bit, and then come at me again! Haha! The skill is indeed powerful!"