When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 48 Flying on a Broomstick

Over the years, her daughter had never shown any sign of magical talent in front of her. She thought... she thought her daughter was not of pure wizard descent, and her father was from this world, so she had no magical talent.

But...she actually delayed her daughter's life for so many years!
In their world, every child with magical talent is precious. Once discovered, they will be taught wholeheartedly to continue the inheritance of bloodline and magic.

Her daughter is so smart. If she had discovered her daughter's talent earlier, she...

Zhou Li was choking with sobs and unable to speak, her crystal tears sliding down her porcelain white cheeks. Seeing such a beautiful woman in tears made Zhou Ling feel very distressed.

"Mom, don't blame yourself. I was right not to learn it. In the world we live in now, the disadvantages of learning this outweigh the advantages. What if we use it improperly and others notice something strange and tie us up and burn us?"

"They dare!" Zhou Li immediately wiped away her tears and her eyes became vicious.

There had been a period of clamoring to burn witches in the past, but that was all in the past, and besides, would they just let the Muggles tie them up and burn them?
Even though this was a different world, and even though her magic might not be able to defeat the immortal cultivators in this world, she was good at escaping. If she was ever exposed, she could still run away with her daughter.

"Mom, don't care if they dare or not. Anyway, don't blame yourself. Besides... I may just have a little talent, but it shouldn't be high. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I learn magic or not."

Zhou Ling's face fell, and she waved her hand listlessly, using her telekinesis to hold up the teacup on the table not far away and brought it over.

"Well, after all these years, my telekinesis has only improved a little bit. I can't really say I have a talent."

But Zhou Li was stunned when he saw her using her mental power to gather the teacup out of thin air!

This! This is not considered talent??? Then what is considered talent???

"You silly child!" Zhou Li was so angry that he hit her little butt.

"You have the ability! Why didn't you tell mom earlier!"

"Ah?" Zhou Li was confused. Is this considered a skill?
"Silly child! You silly child! You are like that thing, that thing barbecued pork!" After being in the world for a long time, Zhou Li has learned many words to scold children, but some of them are too harsh. Zhou Li couldn't bring himself to say them, but he thought this barbecued pork was particularly funny, so he learned it.

Zhou Ling hunched her shoulders and stood there weakly, listening to her mother scolding her, not daring to say a word in rebuttal.

Zhou Li turned his back and took several deep breaths before calming down.

"You are very smart. You should have discovered that mental power is similar to the divine consciousness of this world. However, the strength of divine consciousness is linked to one's own soul. It takes a very long time to cultivate it. If you don't cultivate it well, you can only use it as a second pair of eyes. In the early stage, the mental power of us wizards will be slightly stronger. After mastering it, it can become telekinesis. Telekinesis is like our second pair of hands. It can move objects, help us do many things, and even... kill people without being seen."

Mother became serious again and spoke fluently again, but Zhou Ling looked up with a wooden face. She also wanted to be serious, but once her mother was serious, she couldn't be serious anymore. She was completely immersed in marveling at her mother's perfect grammar.

"Don't be distracted!" Zhou Li bent his index finger slightly and tapped his daughter's forehead.

"Oh..." It was a little painful and Zhou Ling pouted in grievance.

"You have a great talent for magic. Although we are in a different world, mother doesn't want to waste your talent. Although you have never told mother, your mental power and telekinesis have helped you accomplish many things, right? There is an old saying here, it is better to have many skills. Ling'er, you have learned to hide and not show it to others casually. Mother always thinks that it is better to learn than not to learn. You are the heir of Hengyue Sword. If there are bad guys who want to hurt you in the future, you may not be able to defeat them with your cultivation, but you can still use magic to catch them off guard."

"Good idea!" Zhou Ling's eyes lit up.

She was not opposed to learning magic, but the main reason was that the mother and daughter had never revealed their identities, so it was difficult for her to take the initiative to learn. After all, what her mother said made sense. Even if she didn't learn magic, her mental power and telekinesis would help her a lot. If she learned it, at least she would have a way to save her life in the future. "Here, take it."

Seeing that his daughter readily agreed and did not refuse, Zhou Li was in a good mood. He took out a small wooden stick from the storage ring and put it in his daughter's hand.

"Wow, a magic wand!" Zhou Ling's surprise was beyond words, and she waved the magic wand in the air twice.

"It's just the shape. There's no core. You can play with it but it can't be used." Mother seemed to be seriously tired and her speech returned to normal.

Fortunately, Zhou Ling was not too disappointed. After all, her mother could use a broken wooden splinter from the roof beam as a magic wand. This showed that wizards did not need the power of a magic wand to cast spells. As long as their skills were high enough, not having a magic wand was nothing.

She still held the magic wand in her hand tenderly. This thing was not sold in this world. It must have been made by her mother herself.

"and this."

Zhou Li had a strange expression on his face, but he still took out a broom from his storage ring and held it in front of Zhou Ling.

Harry Potter flies on his broom, sorry, sorry, but my broom can only clean up the garbage... What, what is Happy Planet?

The moment she saw the broom, this magical song began to play in a loop in Zhou Ling's mind. If her mother had not seen her dazed and snapped her fingers in front of her eyes, she would not have been able to come back to her senses.

"You think it's ugly? I've tried my best to make it look the best." His daughter was reluctant to accept it, and Zhou Li didn't want to force it.

Her skill in making the flying broom is indeed not very high. The appearance is not exquisite and beautiful, and the performance is not as convenient and easy to use as the flying instruments in the world of immortal cultivation.

But...but this is one of the few wishes they have in this world.

"It's not ugly, I know that! The reason why I use a broom to cast a spell and make it a flying tool is because the broom has an ordinary appearance and it is more reasonable to put it at home. It won't be easily discovered that it is unusual."

Zhou Ling took the broom and looked over the long and thin handle. For some reason, she felt a chill on her butt and wanted to cover it.

This...will this really not hurt my butt?

"Try it!" Zhou Li's bright eyes were full of anticipation as she urged her daughter to try riding it.

Zhou Ling couldn't resist, so she raised her legs and sat up, and then her eyes lit up.

Huh?
It won’t hurt your butt!

It feels like sitting on an invisible cushion, soft and comfortable!
As soon as his mind moved, the broom also moved. Zhou Ling's mouth curled up wildly, and he felt as if he had entered Hogwarts. But the next second! The broom flew into the sky...

Zhou Ling hadn't come to her senses yet when the broom hit the courtyard barrier with a bang. The impact made her eyes full of stars and nosebleed, and she fell off the broom. If her mother hadn't caught it, she would have fallen hard!

(End of this chapter)