Now, it is the autumn of 9997 in the Magnolia calendar.

I am fifteen years old and already a great magician.

I know very well what the concept of a fifteen-year-old great magician is.

The book I read contains a lot of knowledge, and I also know that I became a seventh-level magician earlier than any genius in the history recorded in the Magnolia Continent.

Apart from me, the apparently number one genius in history did not become a great magician until he was sixteen, and eventually became a Holy Magister.

The second-ranked genius became a great mage at the age of eighteen, and eventually became a ninth-level great mage.

Among the top ten magic geniuses, three became great magicians at the age of eighteen, and the remaining five entered the realm of great magic at the age of nineteen.

Eight of these ten geniuses became Holy Magisters!

I believe I can also step into the Holy Magisterium.

I am very proud of this "achievement".

But the teachings of my father and Grandpa Delin both told me that pride is the enemy of success.

Becoming the true number one magic genius in history is awesome.

But if you want to become the most powerful Saint Realm expert, you must surpass this "genius". Genius is just genius. Only by exchanging sweat for potential and turning it into real strength can you become a strong person.<

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False fame is a drag on the strong.

Whether it’s my father’s letter or Grandpa Delin’s guidance, they all tell me that I don’t need to pursue these false reputations.

Grandpa Delin and I discussed it and decided that we could wait until four or five years later, when I am nineteen or twenty, to announce that I have become a seventh-level magician.

The nineteen-year-old great magician can actually be listed among the top ten geniuses in history. At that time, I may have already entered the level of an eighth-level magician.

On the surface, he is a magic genius, an outstanding graduate of Ernst College...a nineteen-year-old great magician.

The real strong man, the future seed of the sanctuary...a nineteen-year-old magister (eighth-level magician).

I believe that one day when I am not afraid of the disturbance from the outside world and have enough inner strength to withstand all the attention of the outside world, my strength will shock the entire Magnolia Continent.

But thinking about it this way, I still feel a little proud!

You must quit, you must quit!

By the way, when it comes to genius, we have to mention the genius Dixie. He has been competing with me. But I am afraid he will not be able to compete with me in the future.

But when we mention Dixie, we have to mention his sister, the girl named Delia.

Among the girls I know at Ernst College, the one I have the best relationship with is Delia.

Delia, she is a very cute girl. We often go to class together because we are all wind magicians.

Yale has been instigating me to pursue her... Actually, there is no problem now, but at the beginning when Yale instigated me, I was only twelve years old!

Yale is such a beast!

As for now... Actually, I also have some thoughts of pursuing Delia. Delia is so beautiful, well-informed, and a very powerful magician.

It would be great if you marry someone back home.

But when I think about the goal of becoming a strong man in the sanctuary, my intention to pursue Delia fades away.

I know very well that a strong man must be tempered by loneliness. If I want to become a strong man in the sanctuary, I cannot relax even a little bit.

I want to become a Holy Domain Magister, I want to capture the ninth level dragons and even the Holy Domain Dragons to bleed them, and I must seize all the time to improve myself.

Falling in love is such a waste of time.

Although Delia is indeed very cute, chatting with her is a relief from the boredom of my hard training.

More often, I also miss my family.

But when I think of my father's instructions and the glory of my family... I don't plan to return to Wushan Town. I'm afraid that when I go back to Wushan Town, I will see my father, mother, and Wharton who won't be willing to go back to the academy.

But occasionally when I am in Finlay City, I can go to the Proulx Hall and see my father’s exhibition hall and see the statues carved by my father.

When I saw these statues, I felt like I was seeing my father, my mother, my younger brother, and Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.

I have to say that my father’s stone carving skills are getting better and better. I heard from Yale that recently there is indeed a proposal in the stone carving circle to make my father the sixth stone carving master of the Holy Alliance.

It’s just that my father has always been humble, saying that his stone carving skills are still far behind and he is not qualified.

This is the humility of a father.

In addition, recently I often dream about my family, especially my father.

There were even times when I didn’t know if I was dreaming.

I don’t know if it was really a dream, or if I saw my father after waking up in a dazed state.

However, Grandpa Delin said that he missed Dreaming too much, but he seemed to be snickering when he spoke. I don’t know if he was laughing at me for missing my father.

I plan to write a letter in the next two days and then have someone send it back home.

In the letter, I told my father and mother about the friends I had met in school, what happened, the progress of my cultivation, and also expressed my thoughts about my father, mother, and younger brother. I told my father that I was doing very well in school and asked my father not to worry.

I believe my father will be very happy after receiving the letter.

Because, I will soon be able to re-establish the pride and glory of our Baruch family.

Of course, there is another reason for writing this letter. I am planning to go to the Warcraft Mountains for some training in the near future.

I am now a great magician, and my warrior cultivation has reached the peak of level six, and I am only one step away from level seven.

In as little as three months, as long as half a year, my warrior strength should be able to reach level seven.

As a seventh-level master of both magic and warrior, I can be considered a real strong person, and I am strong in both melee and long-range attacks, without any shortcomings.

Plus Beibei... I should be able to fight even an eighth-level monster.

I believe that with this strength, I will definitely gain something if I enter the Warcraft Mountains to experience. As Grandpa Delin said, you cannot cultivate truly strong people in a greenhouse, but you must do well before being polished by real wind and rain.

The most abundant preparation.

Don’t succumb to the wind and rain.

However... I have absolute confidence in myself!

No matter how many storms there are, I will definitely be able to get through it until I become a truly strong person.

Thinking of this, Lin Lei's face showed a bright smile.

Then, he sat down cross-legged and started today's meditation and visualization.

But he didn't see a remnant soul in this room and a little lizard looking at each other with a smile in their eyes.

Whether it is long-term companionship or short-term acquaintance.

Both Mr. Delin and Blood Jade Crystal Long Xiaohong highly recognized Lin Lei.

Have wisdom, potential, kindness, and a strong heart.

This is a kind of personality charm. Although he is just a boy and can barely be regarded as a young man, Lin Lei, as the "protagonist", is really a perfect person.

As a young man, Lin Lei possesses a strong charisma.

The ancient Holy Magister and the (relatively) young Blood Jade Crystal Dragon are both sure of him.

Especially Blood Jade Crystal Dragon Xiaohong, seeing how obedient and hard-working little Lin Lei is, especially the friendship between Lin Lei and that strange little shadow mouse called Beibei.

Then I thought of Lin Lei’s father, who had a hideous appearance and was even more terrible at naming.
Chapter completed!