Demon plains, east of the Crimson Jade continent. A place teeming with dangerous and twisted creatures lurking around every corner high on their primal instinct to rip apart, maul and destroy whatever is in their path even at the cost of their lives, leaving a trail of carnage in their wake thus making this a forbidden zone. According to the quote, "fortune lies beside misfortune", the demon plains were also filled with opportunities.There were herbs needed for alchemy there, immortal fruits, untapped metal and mineral ore mines, and naturally formed treasures waiting for their destined owners. Even the corpses of demonic beats were not left out as they had their uses in either alchemy, armoury and general cloth making.
Above a tall and rugged mountain, a giant storm was brewing. With the mountain as the centre it stretched to a mile and was constantly increasing its reach. The surroundings were shrouded in darkness as high winds blew, uprooting trees all around it. The tougher trees were broken in half leaving only stumps behind to tell the tales of a great tree that once stood there.
Lightning and thunder struck all around the mountain, blowing up the ground and creating ditches and potholes all around. The booming of thunder and the inexplicable storm caused the beasts around to scatter in many ways with their tails tucked between their legs as they were struck with an unshakable feeling of terror.
Right above the mountain peak a cluster of thunder and lightning formed, zaps of electricity could be seen running down the mountain creating vein-like marks on it. The cluster of thunder grew in size as it gained more power, forming a spiral shape as it came crashing down on the mountain peak.
Boom! The thunder struck the peak with unimaginable destructive force that drilled a hole into the mountain, right from the top to the bottom. The hole was crackling with residual electricity and whiffs of smoke could be seen escaping from the mountain peak. Several rocks blown off the mountain fell to the ground looking like they were melted by magma, almost setting the surrounding ablaze.
Now the storm had stretched out to 100 miles around the mountain and everywhere within the storm was riddled with potholes and broken trees that were either blown off by the thunder or broken by the high winds. No animal or beast could be spotted around the area due to the massive oppression from the mysterious storm.
Above the once magnificent mountain peak which now had a hole right through it, a tiny dark spot appeared. It looked tiny at first but with each passing minute it grew and expanded. This process went on for 10 minutes before it finally grew to the size of a basketball and stopped growing any further.
After its growth ended, the now not so small black hole produced a great suction force that threatened to swallow everything whole.
The Qi within the 100 mile radius of the storm was getting sucked in and gobbled up by the black hole. The swirling Qi created a vortex around the black hole as it was continually gobbled up and condensed. The storm was showing signs of slowing down but the occasional thunder strikes kept getting stronger after each strike.
The process of absorbing and condensing went on for another 15 minutes before a discernable figure could be seen from it. It was the figure of a young human male with fiery red hair that flowed to his back just a little below his shoulders. His hair was flowing in the wind, it looked messy but dope at the same time. His face and limbs were smooth like jade and proportional, almost too perfect. His arms were slender but it didn't hide how toned his muscles were. The masterpiece of a great master sculptor who devoted years on end to produce the finest of arts.
The mysterious male figure floated in the air while the remaining Qi gently seeped into his body further defining the already perfect figure. He was a looker and was sure to cause many hearts to flutter if people were here right now.
The storm was almost over now and the random strikes of thunder had completely died down, thus returning the surroundings to peace. Everywhere became quiet like the strange storm and lightning fest from moments ago did not happen, but the blown up grounds and the destroyed trees said otherwise.
The last bit of Qi swirling around the man slowly lowered him down the hole previously blasted by the spiral thunder. Even in this state of unconsciousness he could only be described with one word, "beautiful". Like a lost fairy descending to the mortal world, simply enchanting. As his figure was laid on the floor, the remaining Qi transformed into a black robe with golden marks like lightning spread around it, covering his naked body.
Time passed by and the man twitched, followed by a deep gasp of air. He managed to get his hands over his eyes as he rubbed them to barely see around him. Feeling unfamiliar with where he was he sat up to get a better view.
Looking around one more time this time with surprise visible on his face, he screamed,
"I transmigrated!?"
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ULTIMATE PATRIARCH SYSTEM
FantasyJin, a young orphan without friends and often bullied by everyone, dies after getting tortured badly by the loan sharks he owed. He transmigrated to the Xuantian world with the Ultimate Patriarch System and is on his way to creating his own legend.
