Reincarnation Legend

Chapter 110

Xing Yingyou walked lightly along the academy path, sunlight filtering through the dappled leaves. Suddenly, a soft blue light slowly emerged in front of her, like a lively elf.

The light danced gently, guiding Xing Yingyou forward. Whenever she reached a fork in the road, the light would flicker a few times before drifting in the right direction.

Sometimes, there would be small puddles on the road, and the magical light would instantly transform into a transparent light bridge, allowing Xing Yingyou to walk through it easily without getting her shoes and socks wet.

When encountering steps, the light will transform into glowing stairs. Xingyingyou steps on this unique "magic staircase" as if walking on the road to fairyland.

When a breeze blows and ruffles Xing Yingyou's hair, the light will surround her intimately, forming a warm shield to block the annoying wind.

Guided by this magical spell, Xing Yingyou's steps became lighter and lighter, and her face was filled with a smile of surprise and joy.

The dean told Xing Yingyou earnestly: "Xing Yingyou, the academy hides many unknown secrets and powerful magical powers. You must explore with your heart and comprehend with your wisdom.

The dean smiled and told Xing Yingyou, "Child, magic is not just an ability, it's also a power of the mind. When you have good intentions, magic will shine its brightest."

Xing Yingyou opened her bright eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "Dean, I remember this. I will definitely use magic to help more people."

The dean patted her head with satisfaction and continued, "But you must know that the path of magic is not always smooth. Sometimes, you may encounter powerful dark forces that will try to tempt you, confuse you, and lead you astray."

Xing Yingyou clenched her fists and said firmly, "Dean, I will not be swayed by the forces of darkness. I have my own beliefs and persistence."

The dean smiled with relief. "Very good, child. Remember, no matter when and where you are, you must believe in the light within yourself. Also, the academy's library contains many ancient magical tomes that can help you better understand and master the true meaning of magic."

Xing Yingyou's eyes lit up: "Dean, I will definitely study those classics carefully."

The dean nodded and said, "Go, child, and pursue your own magical journey."

Xing Yingyou entered the academy timidly, expecting to be bullied, but unexpectedly the bullies had no interest in her, which made her secretly relieved.

In class, the teacher conjured up a magical study book. The other students understood and followed along easily. Only Xing Yingyou was bewildered, unable to perform any magic tricks.

In her haste, she accidentally waved her magic wand, and suddenly a flame shot out from the wand, burning the book of the classmate next to her. The classmate screamed, "Oh, my book!"

The teacher sighed helplessly, quickly used his magic wand to put out the small fire, and frowned and said, "Xing Yingyou, you are lazy again. If you don't know magic, you need to practice more!"

The teacher said, "Okay, repeat after me."

Xing Yingyou was unintentionally imitating her teacher while holding her magic wand and muttering something. But as soon as she finished, the magic wand popped out a giant frog, which jumped directly onto the teacher's head. The teacher frantically tried to get the frog off, saying, "Oh my, Xing Yingyou, what the hell are you doing?"

The classmates burst into laughter. Xing Yingyou blushed in embarrassment and muttered softly, "I don't want this to happen..."

The laughter in the classroom hadn't died down yet, and Xing Yingyou was ready to try her magic again. She took a deep breath, gripped her magic wand tightly, and muttered something to herself.

This time, a colorful cloud of smoke shot out from the tip of the magic wand, instantly filling the entire classroom. The students were choking and coughing, complaining, "Oh, Xing Yingyou, you're going to make us all faint!"

The teacher waved his hands to disperse the smoke and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Xing Yingyou, please stop making trouble!"

Xing Yingyou pouted in grievance and stopped moving. However, just when everyone thought it had calmed down, the schoolbag at her feet suddenly flew up and rushed around the classroom, knocking the stationery on the desk into pieces.

"Oh! My pen!" a classmate shouted.

"Stop, stop!" the other students also shouted.

The teacher quickly cast a spell and finally made the backpack fall to the ground. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Xing Yingyou and said, "After school today, you stay and practice hard. I will personally tutor you."

Xing Yingyou hung her head and replied softly, "I understand, teacher."

After school, the classmates left the classroom one after another, leaving only Xing Yingyou and the teacher.

The teacher patiently explained the key points of magic to Xing Yingyou again: "Xing Yingyou, you need to concentrate, feel the power of magic flowing through your body, and then release it through the magic wand."

Xingying nodded, took a deep breath, and raised her magic wand again. This time, the wand emitted a burst of intense light, followed by a crackling sound, and the tables and chairs in the classroom began to move uncontrollably.

"Ouch!" Xing Yingyou was so scared that she quickly threw away the magic wand.

The teacher quickly cast a spell to immobilize the table and chairs, returning them to their original positions. He looked at Xing Yingyou helplessly and said, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, try again."

Xing Yingyou picked up the magic wand, gritted her teeth, and tried again. This time, the magic wand didn't cause any trouble, but suddenly a rain of petals began to fall from her head, and the petals fell all over her.

The teacher couldn't help laughing: "Your magic is really unique."

Xing Yingyou also smiled, feeling a bit more relaxed. She continued to try again and again. Although she still encountered many problems, her eyes gradually became more determined and confident.

Finally, after many failures, Xing Yingyou successfully used her magic wand to create a beautiful flower. She jumped up excitedly and said, "Teacher, I succeeded!"

The teacher smiled and nodded: "Not bad, not bad. Keep working hard. I believe you will become better and better."

The teacher suddenly used a magic ball, which emitted a strange light and slowly approached Xing Yingyou. The light passed through Xing Yingyou's body, and suddenly, the teacher saw a glow on Xing Yingyou's belly. She said palely, "Xing Yingyou, it's okay, get out of class is over."

Xing Yingyou looked confused, but still said obediently, "Okay, teacher." She looked at the teacher's back as he hurried away, her heart full of confusion, not understanding why the teacher had such a strange expression.

Back in the dormitory, Xing Yingyou lay on the bed, tossing and turning thinking about the scene in the classroom, "What did the teacher see? Why did he end the get out of class suddenly?" With a heart full of questions, she gradually fell asleep.

The teacher's name is Cedric Brown. He is well-known for his strict but fair teaching style in the magic academy and is deeply respected by his students.

The man who manages the magic books of the academy is called Gavin Hill. He always wears a dark robe and looks focused and serious.

The headmaster of the Magic Academy is Alves Claude. He is a tall figure, always dressed in ornate magic robes embroidered with mysterious runes. His eyes are deep, as if he can see through everything, making him intimidating. He holds absolute authority within the academy, controlling its development and major decisions.

Cedric Brown looked solemn and said to Gavin Hill in a low voice: "I just saw that Xing Yingyou is pregnant. It might be an anomaly."

Gavin Hill's eyes widened in disbelief. "What did you say? What you learned is known only to the two of us. You must not tell the Demon Hunter or Alvis Claude."

Cedric frowned and paced back and forth in the room anxiously. "What should we do? What if this child really is a weird one? It will bring a huge disaster to the academy."

Gavin Hill folded his arms across his chest and said after a moment of contemplation, "Don't act rashly. We need to secretly observe Xing Yingyou's movements to see if there are any other abnormalities."

Cedric stopped and nodded. "That's all we can do. I hope it's just a false alarm."

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Xing Yingyou lay on the table, her magic wand tightly gripped in her hand, her eyes focused and determined. She gently waved the wand, muttering something to herself. Instantly, tender green buds slowly emerged from the previously empty flowerpot. Then, they rapidly grew, transforming into slender, soft blades of grass.

Xing Yingyou's face lit up with a delighted smile, as bright as a flower blooming in spring. She stared intently at the grass, her eyes filled with tenderness and fondness.

The breeze blew gently, and the grass swayed gently, as if nodding to Xing Yingyou. She reached out her hand and gently touched the blades of grass, feeling their vitality and energy.

At this moment, Xing Yingyou seemed to have forgotten all her worries and troubles, and was completely immersed in the joy brought by this little life she created.