[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-forbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a":3,"chapter-forbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a-forbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a-chapter-1":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Forbidden Spellcasters Have Short Lives? I Have an Immortal Body",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":18,"prevChapterSlug":19,"totalChapters":20,"novelImage":21},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":12,"translator":16,"content_hash":17},2350285,4595,"Chapter 1: Starting by Selling a Kidney","forbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a-chapter-1",1,"\u003Cp>\"Boss, I'm selling a kidney.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh right, I'm selling my corneas too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingcheng, underground black market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lin, wearing a mask to cover half his face, walked into the narrow passage and lay down skillfully on the dirty, crude operating table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-hearted boss who specialized in human organ trafficking couldn't help but look at him with a complex expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young man, are you sure?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the past six months, you've already sold a kidney, a spleen, a gallbladder, a pair of testicles, a segment of coronary artery, a third of your liver, and sections of your small and large intestines. If you sell another kidney, you won't have two days left to live.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though the black-hearted boss had been an organ trafficker for so many years, this was his first time seeing someone sell their own organs like this; it was simply insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm sure. To save my seriously ill younger sister, anything I do is worth it.\" Tears streamed from Ye Lin's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-hearted boss nodded. He was never a kind person to begin with; a young person's kidney, provided the match was right, could be sold for hundreds of thousands in the blink of an eye, and he only needed to give Ye Lin thirty thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention the corneas; that stuff was a rare treasure for the blind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, without any anesthesia or sterilization, Ye Lin's last kidney was removed, and his corneas were extracted as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enduring the excruciating pain from his waist, he took the thirty thousand yuan given by the black-hearted boss, stumbled out, and disappeared into the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he was blind, Ye Lin had long since memorized every path in the black market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After turning left and right through the black market alleys and confirming no one was following him, Ye Lin finally let out a sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a thought, the organs he had previously lost all grew back, and even his cloudy eyes burst with sharp light at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With the money from selling organs before, plus this thirty thousand, it should be enough for the cost of the class-transfer ceremony.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lin muttered to himself; the ghost story about a seriously ill younger sister was, of course, something he made up to deceive the black-hearted boss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a transmigrator, and upon arriving, he was the standard protagonist template: a pure orphan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world was extremely similar to Blue Star, but the difference was that this world was countless times larger, filled with demons and monsters, and had countless dungeons and secret realms; one wrong move and you would lose your life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, Ye Lin was worried that as an orphan, he would die in this incredibly dangerous world, until he discovered that he was actually immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he willed it, no matter how severe his injuries were, he could recover as before within minutes, and lost organs or limbs could grow back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after discovering he possessed an immortal body, Ye Lin not only didn't make it public, but instead became even more low-key, going nowhere except to school every day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because humans in this world could become various powerful class-holders through the class-transfer altar, and although he possessed an immortal body, he had no ability to protect himself; this was just like Tang Monk without Sun Wukong's protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were known that he possessed an immortal body, he would definitely be captured and sliced up for research; everyone wanted the secret of immortality, and his fate could be imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Class-holders in this world were extremely expensive; for nothing else, just participating in the class-transfer ceremony required a registration fee of one hundred thousand, and tomorrow was the day Qingcheng held the awakening ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren't to scrape together this money, Ye Lin wouldn't have risked coming out to sell his own organs; this was the fastest way for an orphan like him to get money at the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But fortunately, the money was finally in his hands; places like the black market didn't register identities, so he didn't have to worry about his secret being exposed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning, Ye Lin arrived at school early to participate in the class-transfer ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to make himself a powerful class-holder as soon as possible; only then would he have the ability to protect himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After paying the fee, Ye Lin silently went to the back of the crowd and started lining up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In order not to expose the secret of his immortal body, he was usually silent and low-key, and coupled with his status as a poor student, he didn't have any friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ye Lin? Why are you here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The head teacher looked at Ye Lin standing at the back of the line in surprise. In her view, as a poor student, Ye Lin shouldn't be here at all, and then she said somewhat strangely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You didn't go and take out a class-transfer loan, did you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lin nodded silently. Since the head teacher had already figured out the source of the money for him, he didn't need to bother explaining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once these words were spoken, many people in the class looked at Ye Lin with pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cost of participating in the class-transfer ceremony was extremely high, so this naturally gave rise to specialized loans, known as class-transfer loans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a loan to transfer classes was clearly a huge gamble; if you could transfer into a powerful class, that was fine, but if you transferred into a trash class, the high loan interest would be enough to make you work to pay off the debt for the rest of your life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... sigh, good luck.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The head teacher sighed. The die was cast, and she couldn't say much more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her view, a poor student should just honestly take the regular college entrance exam and be an ordinary person. Even if the class transfer was successful, the subsequent resources required by a class-holder were not something an orphan without parents could afford; she clearly didn't think highly of Ye Lin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the class-transfer ceremony began, everyone's attention was drawn away from Ye Lin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their eyes, Ye Lin was just a clown with ambitions higher than the sky, delusional about reaching the top in one step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The principal of Qingcheng High School personally conducted the class-transfer ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Life-type class, A-grade Poultry Farmer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the class-transfer altar, a student's face turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he originally saw the black light representing A-grade shine on the altar, he was extremely excited, but it turned out to be a life-type class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Classes ranged from low to high, from F-grade to SSS-grade. The classes transferred into were also divided into different ranks; combat-types were the best, support-types were second, and life-types were the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't be discouraged just because it's a life-type class. There are only useless people, no useless classes. Don't forget, there was once a Poultry Farmer who raised a Chaos Chicken King, making countless combat-type class-holders tremble with fear,\" the Qingcheng principal said to comfort him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the student's dim eyes reignited with a light called hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes! Thank you, Principal!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The awakening ceremony was in full swing, and gradually, the Qingcheng principal's brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students of this batch didn't seem very good. There had been hundreds of people awakened so far, and the highest grade was only that A-grade just now, and combat-type class-holders were pitifully few.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Next.\" The principal had a hint of impatience on his face; if things went on like this, he would definitely be held accountable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, a fiery red phoenix soared into the sky from the class-transfer altar!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terrifying heat wave scorched the hair of the students in the front row closest to the altar, emitting a burnt smell of protein.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is... SSS-grade class!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The principal's breathing suddenly became rapid. A-grade was black light, S-grade was red light, SS-grade was gold light, and SSS-grade meant the appearance of a phenomenon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it was combat-type, support-type, or life-type, as long as it reached SSS-grade, a qualitative change would occur. For example, that lord who raised the Chaos Chicken King was an SSS-grade Poultry Farmer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Qingcheng High School was likely to produce a true dragon!\u003C\u002Fp>",1379,"2026-06-21T02:52:47.916Z","Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","9a0ff032c700113358a7f65647c281c874948832df283c0424372ddeb1df62a5","forbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a-chapter-2",null,847,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fforbidden-spellcasters-have-short-lives-i-have-a-cover.jpg"]