Chapter 47: Mage Mike? Priest Fike!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mike walked out of the Heavenly Palace with his hands behind his back. In them was the most powerful arcanum in the realm.

Zhao Ruoxian was already waiting for him outside, standing not far away from the Heavenly Palace.

“I see that you seem to have obtained a good cultivation technique.”

Mike smiled confidently.

“Of course!”

Seeing that there were no glaring changes to Mike’s behavior as compared to before, the worry in her heart lightened.

“Quick, let me see which cultivation technique you’ve chosen.”

Stretching out his hands from behind his back, Mike revealed the Celestial Arcanum before Zhao Ruoxian.

Her brows furrowed, and her expression suddenly shifted.

“How did you… How did you get this book?

“Do you know how terrifying this cultivation technique is?

“Quickly put it back. I’ll allow you to choose another one! Quick! Go!”

Mike looked at Zhao Ruoxian, who was now wearing a grave expression, before speaking confidently.

“I’ve roughly understood the origin of this cultivation technique. I also know a lot about Gu Wuya…”

Seeing that Zhao Ruoxian was about to speak, Mike raised his hand, interjecting.

“Hold on, I understand your concerns very well. If I say that I’ve found a way to eliminate the evil god’s consciousness that resides in this book, will you believe me?”

Zhao Ruoxian listened to Mike’s self-assured words in disbelief.

“How is that possible? Do you know how harmful the evil god’s consciousness is to the gods? Even the gods can’t withstand its power, let alone an ordinary Earth person like you…”

Noticing Zhao Ruoxian’s 180-degree change in attitude, losing the typical arrogance of a god, Mike suddenly asked in return.

“Do you still remember what happened in the past? Why do you want me to help you find the god of creation, Ogallas?”

Upon hearing Mike’s words, Zhao Ruoxian’s head started to hurt.

Hurriedly putting her wrist to her forehead, her expression abruptly shifted to one of fear.

“No, don’t… Don’t do this… no!”

Seeing Zhao Ruoxian’s sudden shift in temperament, Mike quickly changed the topic.

“Besides that, do you know how to release these seals of yours?”

Zhao Ruoxian’s torturous thoughts were dispelled after hearing Mike’s new question.

“Your current level is still too low, and your strength too weak. You are still unqualified to open the second seal.

“After returning to the real world, continue to head north. After passing through a forest, you will arrive at the northern royal city of Romon. In the royal city, there is an academy called Jorge Mo.

“The key to improving your level and strength lies there.”

“Oh right, Earth child, although I do not have the full picture, some fragments of my memory have been revealed. When I see Ogallas, I’m sure all the answers will be revealed.”

Mike looked at Zhao Ruoxian, speechless.

“Who told you this?”

“My consciousness has always been precise.”

Shocked, Mike could only respond with a smile.

“Earthling, although I am not fully at ease with you cultivating the Celestial Arcanum, since you’ve said that you have a solution, I will believe you for now. Don’t die on your way to cultivation. I have waited thousands of years to meet a living person. Live on for me, understand?”

‘Got it, old fairy!’

Mike thought to himself. Although this Zhao Ruoxian looked young, her actual age was already thousands of years old. It was inevitable that she would be a little wishy-washy when she spoke.

He smiled to himself at the thought.

“Earth child, why are you smiling so foolishly? It’s getting late. You should hurry back to the real world. Don’t forget what I’ve said to you!”

With a wave of her hand, Zhao Ruoxian vanished before Mike, sending him back to the real world.

As he stared at the broken body of the strange beast in front of him, clutching the Celestial Arcanum in his hand, Mike was sure that everything he had just seen was real.

He had mastered the mind transfer technique. The moment he returned to the real world, the first thing he wanted to do was to immediately activate the spell and see just how potent the power of this technique was.

Mike activated it, silently chanting the incantation of the mind transfer technique in his heart.

Closing his eyes, he witnessed the creation of a unique life form in the spiritual world.

Its appearance was exactly the same as that of a human, but it was rather blurry.

He continued to silently recite the final chant of the spell.

The life form’s appearance grew clearer and clearer, exactly according to the image he had in mind.

Soon, a handsome youth with flowing silver hair stood before Mike.

Mike thought to himself, ‘I’ve caused a lot of trouble with my name. Now, I can create a brand new alias. I can’t use the name Mike this time.

‘I need a new name, uh… Mike… fake name… Fike! That’s a good name… Then I’ll be called Fike from now on!

‘Now for the last step.’

Mike yelled excitedly in his heart, ‘Mind transference, switch!’

…

Returning to the real world, Mike opened his eyes.

Through the reflection of a longsword laying on the ground, Mike noticed that his appearance had completely changed into that of the life form’s.

‘In the future, Mike will no longer appear. In his place will be me, Fike! The name Mike has become too dangerous.’

[System notification: You have entered Miracle. Since you are not in the novice village, the system has decided to skip the NPC segment. You may directly choose your class badge.]

As Fike gazed at the virtual selection menu, he realized that there seemed to be many more class choices than before.

‘Berserker, Archer, Priest… Hmm? There’s a priest class?’

[Class description: Priest. Has extremely strong recovery abilities. The only class that doesn’t require energy replenishment. Although priests are unlikely to die in battle, priests are unable to deal any physical or magic damage to the enemy. Please choose wisely.]

‘This class doesn’t need energy regeneration? How sick is that?’

‘Oh right, the life form created using the mind transfer technique retains all the attributes of the original cultivator. Does that mean that my previous mage class can be transplanted into this body?’

Opening his data panel, he quickly flipped through it.

Following this, Fike sneered abruptly.

“As expected! Alright, I’ve decided!

“I choose to become a Priest!”

[Congratulations on choosing Priest. The system is automatically selecting a class badge that matches your talent.]

[Selection successful! Congratulations on obtaining a Master class badge! ]

[You have mastered Healing (master)]

[You have mastered Alchemy (master)]

[You have mastered Divine Ascension (master)]

[System notification: Your class has been selected, and all skills have been mastered. Welcome, Player Fike, to Miracle!]