Magic: Reincarnate from high-voltage electricity at the start, level up independently.

The skeleton's aura suddenly surged, and it abruptly rose from its dark throne, its skeletal hand pressing firmly on Chu Ge's shoulder, its empty eye sockets fixed on her.

"Three innate energy systems? How could such an absurd thing exist in this world?!"

Chu Ge slowly raised his head, his silver-white hair falling beside his ears. His scarlet pupils were calm and undisturbed, showing no sign of panic or surprise. He simply spoke, his tone cold and aloof:

"Fellow Daoist, you have crossed the line."

The surging aura around the skeleton suddenly stopped, and he realized that he had just lost his composure. He quickly withdrew his skeletal hands and awkwardly sat back down on the throne.

A deathly silence spread through the empty hall. After a long while, the skeleton's hoarse voice slowly rang out:

"Who exactly are you? There should never be a genius born with three different elemental abilities in this world."

"If you truly possess such extraordinary talent, why would you need my help to awaken your magic?"

"Unless you are..."

He abruptly stopped speaking, as if he had considered some horrifying possibility and was unwilling to say anything more.

After a moment, he spoke again, his tone returning to its initial indifference:

"Fine, let it be, it's none of my business anyway."

"You can leave now. You don't need to come back again."

The skeleton waved its hand, the gesture carrying a hint of dismissal, and then added in a deep voice, as if reminding her:

"But I still advise you, before your strength reaches its peak, the secret of your innate three elements must never be revealed."

"Otherwise, you will surely face death and be entangled in a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Chu Ge's lips parted slightly, but before he could ask a question, a violent, dizzying sensation suddenly struck him.

The surrounding space twisted into a vortex, and his consciousness was instantly pulled away.

When she came to her senses, she was already standing in her room. The mysterious magic circle beneath her feet had vanished without a trace.

"What does 'unless you are' mean? What exactly did that sentence mean...?"

Chu Ge hates it when people speak in riddles; it really gives him a headache when he has to think about them.

If she couldn't figure it out, she simply stopped thinking about it. After all, she had already gotten what she wanted on this trip.

Chu Ge slowly raised his right hand, a faint light flashed in his palm, and a cluster of crystal-clear ice crystals quietly condensed, the cool touch spreading along his palm.

"Ice type..."

She murmured softly, her gaze fixed on the ice crystals, carefully sensing the power contained within them. "Although it's an offensive attribute, it can condense ice into a shield, making its defense quite formidable."

"If one cultivates to the peak..."

"It must be the legendary absolute zero. I've heard it can even freeze the river of time. I wonder if it's true or not."

After awakening his magic, Chu Ge gained an unprecedented and unique perception of the world around him.

She could clearly perceive countless tiny, pale blue particles of light floating in the air, slowly swirling and surrounding her.

"Is this magic?" Chu Ge wondered.

The ice crystals in her palm shimmered slightly, slowly consuming the magic power within her body. Her body seemed to become a natural container, autonomously absorbing magic power from the air, replenishing what she consumed little by little, until she reached the magic power threshold within her body.

She raised her left hand again, and a cluster of crimson flames suddenly ignited in her palm.

This flame scorched the surrounding air, but instead of burning with the help of oxygen like an ordinary flame, it subtly repelled the magic in the air.

To verify his thoughts, Chu Ge picked up a glass from the table and gently covered the flame, wanting to see if the magical flame would be extinguished by cutting off oxygen.

Surprisingly, the flames continued to burn steadily under the glass cover, showing no signs of weakening.

When she deliberately increased the output of magic power within her body, the flames instantly surged, and a scorching temperature swept over her, several times more intense than before.

"So magical flames don't rely on oxygen to burn; they're sustained entirely by magic power."

A knowing glint flashed in Chu Ge's eyes as he murmured to himself, "It's just that the magic in the air is too impure to be absorbed directly. It needs to be transformed and purified by a magician's body before it can be used for one's own purposes."

"...Although this experiment wasn't very rigorous."

"However, magical flames are definitely different from ordinary flames, and the same should apply to other elements."

"Uh... wait, how did I become a scientist?"

"Is this something I should be thinking about?"

Chu Ge realized what was happening.

Now that she has magic, the most important thing she should do is decide which magic high school to attend.

After all, learning by trial and error on your own is far less efficient than seeking guidance from professionals.

Four new magic high schools have been built in Donghai City.

Among them, No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are key schools with strong teaching staff.

The Third and Fourth Middle Schools are ordinary schools, and most of the students there are older people like Chu's parents.

Because Chu Hong was at No. 2 Middle School, Chu Ge submitted her application to No. 1 Middle School without hesitation.

Not long after, she received an official reply, informing her to go to the school the next day to take the entrance test.

The following morning.

Chu Ge arrived at Magic High School as promised and followed the teacher in charge of the test into a special classroom filled with magical patterns.

"Place your hand on that testing crystal ball and pour magic into it." The testing teacher held a notebook, spoke calmly, and looked at Chu Ge.

Chu Ge followed his instructions and gently placed his palm on the cool surface of the crystal ball, slowly channeling his inner magic into it.

The next instant, the originally dim crystal ball suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, filling the entire classroom with red light and a faint heat permeating the air.

"Fire magic, aptitude qualified." The testing teacher quickly wrote down the information, but a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

More than two months have passed since the magic awakening craze began, and the whole internet is still discussing it. However, the probability of an ordinary person awakening magic is less than one percent.

Like her, although she is a teacher at a prestigious magic high school, she is just an ordinary person who attends an administrative class.

Fire magic is a rare and highly offensive form of magic, with an awakening probability as low as one percent, which shows how precious it is.

Afterwards, the testing teacher took Chu Ge to another classroom to complete a simple blood test, and the entire entrance test process came to an end, which was simpler and smoother than Chu Ge had expected.

Chu Ge was assigned to Class 3. The moment she walked into the classroom with her homeroom teacher, all the students were stunned and their eyes were fixed on her.

"Holy crap, anime girls have come to life!"

"It's one thing to be good-looking, but to have white hair and red eyes is just too much. I'm devastated."

"I feel like she's watching me."

Chu Ge glanced at the class and realized that, including her, there were exactly forty students.

However, some of them looked like adults, probably dropped out of university to attend the magic high school.

The homeroom teacher's name was Hu Yu. She was a woman in her thirties who wore glasses and had the face of a Chinese language teacher.

She is indeed the Chinese language teacher for Class 3.

Yes, even if you become a magician, you still have to study high school material.

With the three-word ultimate move "Azure Dragon Transformation Technique" preceding him, Chu Ge could understand.

Alas, the fact that the Martial Ancestor couldn't count has been a source of endless nagging.

Magicians must be educated.

Understand the applause.

"Chu Ge, which seat would you like to sit in?" Hu Yuwen asked gently.

"That's fine."

Chu Ge pointed to the window seat in the back row, and before he finished speaking, he had already walked over.

Sitting in this familiar spot, memories of my high school days from my previous life flooded back.

A faint smile curved her lips; she was about to begin "bullying" the entire class again.

A king is destined to be alone.

After class, several girls around her age surrounded her, chattering away, but they were all saying things like—

Nonsensical comments like "You're so pretty," "Your skin is so fair," "Is your hair dyed?" and "Are your eyes wearing colored contact lenses?"

Not a single word was related to magic.

Chu Ge gave a few perfunctory replies, and seeing her cold attitude, the girls wisely dispersed.

"Sigh..." Chu Ge rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window. She wondered if she had actually entered a magic high school, since it was exactly the same as in her previous life.

Before long, Chu Ge keenly sensed a gaze fixed on him, filled with intense emotion, as if it was about to burst forth.

"Are they hostile towards me?" she thought, but didn't take it to heart at all.

The opponent's aura was as weak as an ant's, and given her state of mind, she didn't even have the desire to make a move, choosing to ignore it directly.

The next class was magic. The teacher went up to the podium and first explained the history of magic, the content of which was almost the same as what Chu Ge knew before.

One student couldn't help but raise their hand and ask, "Teacher, magic was once incredibly popular, so why did it suddenly disappear from history?"

Wang Jian adjusted his glasses and slowly uttered four words: "The End of Dharma Era".

This explanation seems reasonable, yet it is full of unsolved mysteries.

After all, historical records about magic are pitifully scarce, as if they were deliberately erased, leaving only scattered fragments that are impossible to verify.

Seeing that the students below the stage were not very interested, Wang Jian stopped elaborating and slowly began to speak:

"Next, we'll talk about how to become a true magician."