《Democracy in Cultivation World》 1 - Laugh or cry His consciousness started to clear. Coldness was all around, his skin was numb. His eyes closed as soon as they opened, there was no blinding light though, nothing changed actually, darkness remains. Something concrete filled his eyes instead, stinging pain invaded his nerves, but no scream could escape his mouth. He cares less about that though, he can''t even take a breath no matter how hard he tried. Fear brought his conscienceless back to full alertness. Memories flashed through blowing his mind again. Yes! I transmigrated but... what the heck is this! ------- He was one of those dreamers who tried to find a solution outside of their reach, instead of focusing on himself. When that outreached impossible dream presented itself in the form of the Arab Spring. His hopes and motivation soared, reached the clouds. Though that year summer passed faster than anyone could harvest its yields. The leafs withered and shattered one after another, soon winter comes with cold, thunder, lightning, and storms. What started with fire, a miserable man setting himself on fire ended with hellfire. He was lucky though, he was in an Arabic country in the far west away from all these seasons, a country that avoided destruction. Few sparks reached there, spreading waves of despair and heartbreak on the population. The corruption and bureaucracy continued withering the adults'' willpower and crashing the ambitions and dreams of the youth. The hope that he saw early in social media couldn''t do much to change anything. After all, these guys could cut people to pieces with a saw under the whole world watch and go away with it. He lacked the motivation to fight, he was so depressed and bored with his life. He reached that period of life where when you''re poor you realize you won''t ever achieve your dreams. Nagging about your miserable life and your country became your hobby, that you share with your unsuccessful friends, even strangers. When rich, there''s nothing interesting left to do other than picking on your subordinates. Making others'' lives miserable somehow makes you feel good about yourself. Dreamlands, right across the sea, were all out of reach for someone with his status. No way out of this forsaken land. Instead of complaining day and night, he found salvation, for his gray-haired spirit. Novels, video games, and social media... were his haven. He found himself fascinated again with those interesting fantasy worlds. Worlds even though 2-dimensional, sometimes drawn by dull black letters, were more colorful and alive than his 3-dimensional reality. His younger days were back, while he''s in this space. Though depression found its way to his life in funny ways. CEO novels kept popping out left and right, poking his eyes. Making him remember how unsuccessful he was, a loser in people''s scale. Though he might argue he''s a CEO himself, his online business never left the broken status it started from. He did the least effort possible to make him survive on his own, using DIYs here and there to help him cut back on his expenses. There was no place for another person in his life. There are those days he felt lonely, he comforted himself with divorce statistics, and unhappy families he sees all around. The believer he was, it came naturally to him to pray his wishes. He prayed to god whenever he has time, to send him to an alternative world, and of course not to forget to grant him a system along the way. Sometimes he even has the crazy idea of asking for something more realistic like a zombie apocalypse. Though he wasn''t serious about it, he found it somehow numbing, and peaceful. He doesn''t need drugs to temporarily forget his misery, so he never ceased to pray. Prayer after prayer became for him like a spinner, or those pen rolling experts, a Jutsu he masters. Oh god, please send me to the world of cultivation or magic, Oh god, please grants me a system. Oh god, please send... Oh...¡­.. ... Years passed, nothing changed in his life. Majid was walking in the dull streets of his neighborhood. Bare blocks, showing red, gray bricks, or cement, like rotten wounds, smeared many of the buildings around, telling stories about their inhabitants. Bottles, and biscuit wraps, and miscellaneous junks scattered around, like flowers decorating the streets. Majid wasn''t aware of his surroundings, keeping enough consciousness to find his way through, without an accident. His Jutsu playing no stop, relentlessly. people who noticed his whispering looked at him with suspicious eyes, not minding any of that, he took a narrow shortcut to his house. Walking mid through the alley, suddenly, a weird sound waved around Majid, popping his bubble. it sounded to him like the noise of an old music tape as it goes awry. The space twisted and a crack appeared behind him breaking his nostalgia. The shock couldn''t leave room for fear to take some actions, before something stretched out from the crack, grabbed him violently like a security guard, and sucked him in the blink of an eye. A white space appeared, the dimensions around was undiscernible, it didn''t help lessen his dizziness. He didn''t have the chance to familiarize himself with the location, nor make sense of the situation. Shouts bombarded his ears not allowing his stupor to clear.Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. "I swear if you ever said that again, no matter what it takes I will send you to hell! you spammed me day in and day out, you bastard not even spared me at nights, how could there be someone like you! please send me... please send me... how am I supposed to do my work, if you didn''t shut up, and let me listen to other people appropriately heh!" Looking at the white-bearded man in contrast to his mid-forties looks, with white hair. Dressed in a white robe, all in white giving off a divine aura. Majid kept a poker face, the man''s words kept spinning in his head without making any sense. His brows suddenly flashed up, and his eyes widened. "I¡­., I heard the more I pray the better! I might even meet a blessed time where prayers get accepted right away, isn''t that''s why I''m here right," said Majid after a long time, coming up with whatever comes up in his mind, trying to rationalize his actions. His mouth draws a wide arc between his ears, as things started to get into place in his mind. He couldn''t believe his eyes, it was nothing like how dreams worked, this was real. This isn''t anything like the afterlife scenarios I knew of though! "I can''t listen, neither look at you anymore, I am the overseer of earth, so listen carefully. I wasted one of my precious biddings that goes to great heroes, who accumulated great merits on you. Here, I will grant you your f-f-f your wishes, I don''t expect anything from you, just shut the¡­ just shut up, don''t you PRAY anymore! I will keep your memories, so remember, never to pray again, if you pissed off the other overseer as well, and you were rated low, I will get back at you no matter what it takes!" The overseer whispered some words, soon Majid''s body caught on fire. Before he could scream his pain out, his body turned to ashes. Weird enough, in a surreal experience, he was able to see that happening, with his mouth hanging open. His consciousness never faded, he could see a corporeal body remains in place like he was shedding old skin. The weird noise waved again, space distorted, the overseer flashed behind him grabbing him kind of like from his color, throws him in the crack. Though the overseer''s face was still contorting, a satisfied smile finds its way in his face somehow. And so he found himself in that dark, cold incomprehensible situation. As his awareness started to clear, unable to breathe fear starts to take hold of him. Frenziedly, he flailed for a few seconds to no avail, his weekend limbs forced him to stop and relax enough to get hold of himself. Just what the heck, Ok, I transmigrated.... darkness! enable to move! am I in one of those womb transmigrations¡­ No! obviously not, I can feel my whole body is restricted. I''m in no swimming pool either. More importantly, I feel an unmistaken need to breathe, not as urgent as it''s supposed to be, nonetheless it''s on the rise. Yeah, and there''s this memory of some weird people attacking me with anime like skills. The moments Majid started to think about this memory, it leads him to other absurd memories and those leads him to others... Majid stopped this endless track of memories after he understood his situation. He understood that he doesn''t have too much time to waste. He safely assumes that he took over a dead boy''s body. The boy died in a forest, a beast forest to be precise, he was f***** killed in a beast forest! not by beasts mind you! Upon a traditional trial, the younger generation of the clan has to kill some level 3 beast, as proof of their power and courage or something. His cousin comes personally, with a bunch of clan members, to kill him. The clan elder supposed to protect him turned a blind eye to him. His father was the first candidate for the succession of the clan patriarchy. But his standing in the clan fell, due to him suffering a heavy injury. His less talented older brother has his eyes on his position. Conflicts arose between them one after another. The conflicts stretched to the younger generation. But it shouldn''t have come to this extent. About 3 months ago his father died suspiciously, no one dared to blame it on his brother. Most elders of the clan were on his side by that time. They suppressed anyone associated with his father, until they even dared to kill his son, in the shadow of the trial. But they would never expect, that a man of another world would take over his body. So I am in a dead boy''s body OK, I know this scenario, but where the hell is the beauty, that''s supposed to be crying over my dead body or something. Ok killed in the forest what''s come next, I took over the body, no beast got it then, so... Wait a minute! don''t tell me they... holy shit! those stupid Mother f***s. Wouldn''t it be better to just let the f**** body for some beast to feed on it, why bother to bury it. Forget it at least I know what am I dealing with, I have to get the hell out of her, this Qi or whatever can''t sustain me for long. He tried to pierce through the dirt surrounding his body, he didn''t have enough space though, he wasn''t able to build momentum. His Qi emptied due to his fight or death, the scarce amount remaining, bearly sustained his life, his sheer power was not enough to do the job. Man, let''s relax, f*** I can''t breathe, how can I relax, nonono you can, just stop thinking OK! that''s good, he tried to think out of the box, he was in a cultivation world, there''s certainly something he can do. No matter how much the overseer was angry, he wouldn''t put him in a hopeless situation. ''right! right!'' After all, he gave him some important opportunity, with some ratings and stuff involved. focus! focus! He needed space to move, an idea indeed sparkled. An idea that could only come from a Chinese novels fan, yes space rings, he could easily get rid of some dirt inside one of those. As he passed his thumbs through his other fingers, he could touch nothing but his skin. Oh, f***! that''s to be expected. Looting enemies is common sense in this world. Despair befall him again. The fear mode was about to break loose. He squeezed his hands like an earthworm. His wrist was able to squeeze its way upward, his arm wasn''t though, it doesn''t have the flexibility nor space to pull it off. He felt the Numbness spreading in his body, thoughts of giving up looked appealing. Upon remembering the once in million lifetimes chance, unwillingness overwhelmed him. His mind fought itself to focus, every thought consumed more of his limited reserves of energy. Nothing of significance comes out though, his mind was blank, if only he has some space to work with. Where it comes from! whether inside or outside the box, a crazy idea popped in his mind. Yes that''s it, that''s a storage space as well! 2 - Just as he took a breather He doesn''t have time to hesitate, at least this idea was feasible, that''s all he needed. If it worked well it could save this damn life that he didn''t get hold of yet. He takes relief in the fact that it seems the air didn''t escape his lungs, it signifies for him that he wasn''t deep under the surface. He squeezed his hand along his body contracting his belly as it passed through it, emptied his lungs. By that time only CO2 remained, keeping it does more harm than the lack of oxygen, he used this chance to get rid of it. His hand passed through his chest and stopped at his face. He took dirt above his hand and feed it to his mouth, his hand took its place, he swallowed it slowly, the least he needed is choking over it. He refilled his mouth as soon it emptied, no matter what any amount could make a difference. Mmm, delicious! hell no! Even though it was a little bit muddy it doesn''t seem like it was saturated, his throat dries like crazy. Like a domino effect though, dirt fall and his hand took its place. Fortunately, it wasn''t so deep as he expected. Retracting his lungs to the max, finally, his hand pierced through. His weak straight hand clenched hard, vines bulged, his whole arm vibrated, he couldn''t scream yet though. He started to dig, bit by bit the hole got wider. Finally, he removed the last bits of dirt in front of his mouth, his hand fell dead as he took his first breath in this new world. Cells all over his body invigorated, especially his brain, like cool water passed through his veins cleansing every part and nook of it. Oh my god, if drugs feel like this, I can finally understand why people do it he spat some of the dirt in his mouth, rubbing his lips, a smile never leaving his face. That''s a DIY master for you, he took pride in his shallow knowledge, and how it was as vast as the ocean, laughing like a madman. Well I think it''s not far from womb transmigration, he tried to nod but his head was stuck, but he cares less, I''m the son of the earth, I made it through a troubled delivery, he broke into another fit of laughter, looking weird creature with his dirtied teeth, and his hand wriggling around. All is missing is a granny to spank my back cheeks! haha. Majid was in a good mood after he survived the birth ordeal, he kept spouting nonsense and laughing his a** off. He finally made it to his dream world, is there anything better, NO! He frowned for a little bit before he smirked, that overseer truly hold grudges heh! he could have messaged me or something, really! he rolls it in his mind a little bit, "it''s better that he didn''t hehe". Nothing lasts though, his intoxication of oxygen faded, his glittering eyes shone even more in the darkness. He couldn''t wait until he made it out of the hole, he didn''t even widen the hole enough for his eyes to see the light of the day or stars of the night. His heart boomed, eager to check whether the package has been fully delivered, his mouth trembling, he said. ''system open'' A transparent blue interface manifested. It must have been like the first time the users of MS-DOS saw windows appear, bringing color in the lonely darkness that filled his view. He lets a deep breath out. Trapped in the unknown, his hand sprouted up like a defenseless plant, ready for anyone to pluck. An uneasiness overtook his heart, bringing it back into action, his hand moved fast, removing the dirt blindfolding his eyes. Seeing the azure sky didn''t lessen his paranoia though, his buried ears could somehow catch sounds of something moving around. His hand moved frenziedly, dirt splashing lift and right, like a free crazy water hose. He pushed himself out of his grave once he freed his other hand. He crawled back, his neck took his head on roller coaster around before he soon slowed down. Thick greenery welcomed him to this new world, and sun rays infiltrate through worming his cold skin. His heart calmed a little bit, he could see nothing to worry about. Uff! what a f*** disturbing feeling. Looking at his hand, they were smaller than he used to, though he was covered in dirt, it wasn''t enough to hide his brown skin. Maybe because it was withered, it wasn''t that different from his own. He was wearing a white robe and pants with dirty spots in varied intensities all over. His strong features, with his sparkling amber eyes, was ruined by his disheveled black hair, a scowl, and dirt all over his face sillier than the aftermath of a baby playing with chocolate. He was surrounded by bushes and other small plants in a small clearing. leaves scattering around, trees of varied sizes filled the view around, most of them raised longer than 10 meters. He crouched behind the bushes, his eyes and ears carefully surveying the surroundings. He wasn''t able to see nor sense anything, only then was he able to relax a bit, he sat back in the clearing. Satisfying his sense of security to an acceptable level for the moment. Another urgent need alarmed, his throat was dry, and his stomach was constipated from all the dirt, craving for water, and some food. He brushed that aside for the moment looking at his grave, he was just kind of killed. He couldn''t help but think of his enemies, he never really have real enemies let alone mortal enemies, shivers run down his spine.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. ''The heck! can''t you let it to me make my enemies? if I want them, that is!'' ''anyway, what should I do about this'' He wondered what would happen if his enemies returned and found the hole open, maybe if he closed it... No! He decided to let it open, it''s better if they thought that some beast dug the hole, and ate his body clean. After all, if they came back they wouldn''t just look at his grave, burn some incenses and pray for his well being in his next life. They would certainly check his body, if they found out the body was missing, that would make it extremely suspicious. In the worst-case scenario, they would think that he somehow survived, I can''t allow that. He needed to give himself some time to adapt to this world, the least he needed is having some people after his throat as soon as he stepped in this world. There''s already enough trouble he needs to deal with in this forest. He sat meditating following the boy''s memories, unfamiliar energy slowly gathering around him, seeping inside his body. His condition slowly recuperated, a smile found its way into his face again as he repeated the process, familiarizing himself more and more. Feeling satisfied he stood up. The time he spent on this new body gave him the chance to familiarize himself to a certain extent with his new power. He wasn''t in his best condition, yet he felt stronger than anytime he ever was on earth. If only I got transmigrated into a normal situation, that hateful guy. No no, I''m thankful, even if there is one way back, hell no! I won''t go back. It''s sad though that I won''t be able to see my family, let''s not think about this for now. I''m itching to test the limit of this body and the wonders of this world, but now isn''t the time. He searched around the trees, he broke a branch with 5 forks, he cut them short, made some traces with it around the clearing. Done with his drawing, he lied on the hole, then he crawled toward a big tree leaving behind a trail. Along the way, he left other traces with the branch. He climbed the tree and looked down at his work, a smirk flashed by his mouth, it did look like an animal dragged something, or so he hoped. Not wasting any more time, he followed a large branch to another tree, and from it to another, when he couldn''t find a close tree, he would step on rocks, or pass through bushes leaving as minimal traces as he could. He moved carefully avoiding any unwanted attention as much as he could. Distancing himself enough, he stopped on top of a tree. I hope this little trick is enough to mislead them, well I hope they won''t come back at all. If you don''t come after me, I, the MC will leave alone OK! He shifted his attention to the next task at hand, his eyes rose sideways, his arm pointed around a few times before it stopped, he took off in that direction. Struggling he finally closed on a small spring nearby, he remembered it from his memories. His alert shot to full attention, water sources could be dangerous, it''s not the source of life for nothing. Monsters might frequent it, even worse he might find his enemies taking rest there, or around the area. He climbed a big tree, found a branch where he could hide, his eyes roamed around, his ears listened for any sound out of the rhythm of nature. Though he was pressured to get away, he couldn''t make a hasty move now. he scanned the area many times, nothing to worry about, he closed on the spring. Making the last scan, he hurried on his need in front of the spring his hands invaded the water, cupped they brought water to his mouth. Most of the water spilled before it found its way to his throat, he lost his breaths drinking his fill. He closed his eyes, and let a long sigh, his chest heaves a little bit as he breathed. ''Oh man, I never knew the water was such a blessing!'' ''Well I''m a newborn, after all, everything is new for me hehe'' If only I have a container... whatever! at least I''m good now, I could survive longer without water in this world anyway. He washed his face revealing handsome features and giving off a heroic aura. He stood and prepared himself to leave, he looked at the trace of his steps. It didn''t seem that the shoes in this world have special patterns as it is the case on earth, so he didn''t care to remove them. Looking at a different way than he came from, he hurried away. He wandered in the forest, climbing trees, and checking plants. Tweaking with the system, he found it couldn''t apprise unknown plants. But it helped him to find faster those known from the dead boy''s memories. He relied on it to find edible plants and fruits. He cut a piece of his robe and collected as much as he could. He climbed a nearby tree again, he couldn''t feel safe otherwise, he''s yet to meet any beast but that didn''t make him any more secure. Man, maybe I should have closed that damn hole, Majid frowned a little bit, his hands rubbing his nonexistent beard. It''s not like they have a forensic expertor something, he shrugged his shoulders.Either way, a missing body is gonna ring suspicion, evenif his trick didn''t work, it''s gonna be confusing.At least I think I covered my escape well, hope so. His body trembled at a sudden sound, far a bush trembled. before bush after bush trembled in linear line toward him. He felt no safety anymore on top of the tree, he wasn''t curious to see what surprises lied behind. He jumped from the tree, his face almost embraced the earth again as his legs weakened, but the fear pumped them back into action, he runs like crazy never looking behind... ----------------------- Far away, in a fancy room, three men sat around a low wide table, walls framed in carved wood were filled with classic paintings and calligraphy. "Lee Xugi, congratulation for succeeding the patriarchy," said one of 2 men sitting next to each other, clothed in similar grabs. A simple white robes with little bronze embroidery on the sleeves and other ends. On the back, calligraphy was drawn with a fierce tone ''the fire snake clan''. "You''re flattering me, I''m just first in the succession line" Said Lee Xugi, sitting on the opposite side. His long black hair with a few locks of white drop down of a bun on the back of his head. His high cheekbones were parallel to his jaws and his straight eyebrows tilted down above his nose, further sharpening his narrow eyes. Wearing a deep purple robe, silver threads run through the silk weaving cloud patterns and a fiery snake almost hissed between the back of his shoulders. The door opens, a boy that looked to be around 16 entered the room. He wore a similar robe in red, less impressive of the purple one though. He bowed to the men, and sat next to the man in a purple, the boy looked like a younger version of the man without a chiseled face nor a beard. he leaned toward the purple-robed man. "You can talk comfortably son, they are with us" Smiling, Lee Xugi interjected his son. The boy looked at the 2 men on the opposite side suspiciously before he returned to his place. "Understood father, we took care of him without a problem!" "Tell me what happened in details" After he listened to his son, the men frowned "Didn''t I told you to take care of him cleanly Xugao" he looked at his confused son before he continues. "What if one of his father supporters found him," the least he needs, is some unforeseen problem before I succeed the patriarchy. "Ah! I understand father, I will take care of it immediately" said Lee Xugao raising his chest. "No! I expected too much, you''re still inexperienced," Xugi cupped his hands in front of him and looked at the men in front of him, "can I count on your help to handle this," a faint smile appeared on his face. "Sure!" said one of them without any change in his poker face. "Lead them to the place, and learn!" "I understand father" Everybody in the room stands up, the 2 men left the room with the son after they greeted each other. 3 - Forced to adapt He was ready, he intended to make himself at home, understand the boy''s body skills set and states. As if knowing, whatever that mother f*** is, it wasn''t intending on giving him the chance, he showed up at the right time not even letting him feed properly. Majid throw all the food he gathered, as he runs for his life, he runs for a long time but the thing was keeping up with him. He couldn''t help steal some glances back to figure out what exactly he''s dealing with, but the thing kept moving between the bushes, it hid as soon as it shows. He could only make out its size and color, it was a small orange thing, a fox comes to mind but he wasn''t sure but that helped his heart remain in his chest. He runs jumping between trees and rocks, crossed a small water stream, and many clearings. Fortunately, this new body of his wasn''t easily exhausted. After running for some time he couldn''t hear his pursuer anymore, he stopped and looked back not letting his guard down. ''Ufff, fortunately, this bastard isn''t persistent!'' ''Doesn''t that small mother f*** look down on me! taking me for prey, you just wait!'' ''I almost died under the ground, now a weak beast his hunting my ass'' ''Just how low can I go! no, I can''t let this go on'' His eyes shined with determination, he has to survive in the forest, a place for the survival of the fittest. Even though his body potential could place him high, he was in the lower food chain right now. Putting the possibility of being hunted down by his clan aside, even a small beast dare to look down on him. It would have even worse if he met another one in his escape, he should adapt fast, no even faster to this environment. What can he do! thinking things through, he concluded that avoiding fights is the way, at least dangerous ones. For that, he needs to focus on sharpening his senses, and any related technique, honing some stealth techniques goes along as the topmost priority. If he was found then escaping techniques follow in priority, this can save him 9 out 10 times than bidding on fighting it out. Ignoring the possibilities of the power difference, facing more than one enemy. It became evident how important and practical to avoid a fight in the first place. Let''s not forget that these aspects would increase his fighting power as well. Either taking the advantage by ambushing or being faster is of utmost importance in fights. If everything fails he needs to be able to fight, and trump card to surprise his enemy. After he set his priorities straight he finally was ready to rub the itch he had, the moment he got out of that hole. Though his situation was gloomy and desperate, excitement somehow finds its way many times to his heart. ''Now let''s see what we got!'' he rubbed his hands against each other, his tongue licked his upper lip. He looked for an appropriate place to train, he found a clearing surrounded by trees and bushes, he was complicated. Was it the right choice! after all, he would be easily ambushed from behind these bushes, letting himself in the open didn''t sit well with him as well, so he goes with it. He started to browse throw the memories collecting the pieces together. Muscles'' memories remained the same, he just needed to collect the information, order and relate them to each other. It was like a game that you played before, but you lost your edge on it as time flies by, you would need some time to adapt again. But not much time, it was only a matter of exploration for him. He tried basic moves one after another, his enhanced body made acrobatic moves, easy like it was some simple warm-ups. He stopped himself from being absorbed, he looked for the more urgent matter. This is a world of cultivation, letting Qi in the corner is just like letting gun rust in the corner. He channeled the Qi through his meridians to his legs, he dealt before with Qi when he meditated to recover, it didn''t take him long to get the hang of it. He bent forward before his body shot like fish in water, he jumped between the trees and the ground, it was like he has some springs under his legs. He got carried away as excitement overwhelmed him, he jumped high stepping on a branch, kicking hard from it he shot high into the sky he even spread his wings. Soon he started to flail, the hight was more than he expected, before landing 30 meters ahead, his legs didn''t feel any stress from supporting the shock. ''This... this...'' his heart boomed faster than ever. ''Holy! Moly! Shit!, even though I can''t see myself'' ''I can feel the wind brushing hard on my skin'' ''Calm yourself bro, this is a dangerous place'' He took some breaths, his heart rate going back to normal. He looked around before he returned to the clearing. He continued to train his qi channeling, and adapting to his body, stopping every now and then to check the situation.This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. He amused at the possibilities of his new body, all kinds of somersaults were easy for him, flips, twists, and flashy kicks, he even runs in the walls high, and sideways. It was far more satisfying than anything he ever experienced on earth. He failed many times due to hesitation, but it didn''t hurt so much hitting the ground, he gets bolder and bolder as time goes. "body synchronization complete, now let''s try the real deal, shall we! hehe'''' Used to his new body, he wanted to try the techniques, at the moment, he was in complete disregard of his situation, a stupid giggle never leaving his mouth. The movement techniques in this world followed a special system. Each one has a geometric symbol, an inspiration, and levels. The Fire Lizard Hexagram steps the boy train in, is a self-explanatory technique, it has three levels. Mastering the first level, the boy studied the second level in preparation to start his training when he returns. He envisioned a triangle surrounded by a circle representing the evading space, the triangle surrounded another circle where he could step to attack his enemy. First, he bent over, Qi channeled through his legs before it let out a little fire from his foot pushing him forward, his body emitting heat, waved freely through the excited hot air. Stepping in the inner circle before waving back to another triangle edge, he waved to the outer circle trying out various steps and poses, and so on. Steam rose as he exerted his body, his skin red glittering with sweet, he stopped his lungs gasping for air. He sat in a corner letting his body recover. Before his excitement died down, the indicators shot up again. ''Yeah! let''s prepare for the next course for the meantime!'' Memories triggered, related knowledge about the host''s main fighting technique gathered piece after piece. ''How unfortunate, if only they left my saber behind,'' he was indignant, he always fantasized about using a saber. And it just so happen that the boys use it as his main weapon. Nothing surprising though, the sword and saber are just that popular. But now he can''t use it, it was like the first time you got a Game Console, but your parents gave you another surprise. You can''t play yet, you have to wait for the ban to be lifted on the weekends. ''they are afraid of nothing now, that saber isn''t a common one it seems!'' The boy got the unique saber as a special gift from his father he mastered some level of the saber technique. Letting that aside, he draws his focus back at the task at hand. Scrambling through his memories resumed, looking for another fighting styles the boy trained. A fist technique information started gathering, the fire snake fist. ''Hallelujah!'' He was so excited, the boy trained in a fist technique before he started his way in the saber. It wasn''t anything special in the clan''s top techniques. But like the movement technique, they were a high-level earth technique, only the core disciple of the clan could train in them. It relies on confusing movements of the hand and the body, to deal unpredictable fire attacks. Using the fingers to pierce the enemy weakness, the first to break the bones. He envisioned the triangle and circles, he starts flowing through them again, whenever his body waved to the inner circle, punches waved gradually turned into shadows, reverberating, pressing the air visible, trusts pierced the air hissing like a snake. The lizard''s steps and snake''s bites worked like magic with each other. ''I won''t die a meaninglessly for a weak bastard now hehe'' For the first time in this world the sense of security overwhelmed him, his confidence made him so immersed in his training. It wasn''t training for him, it''s been a long time since he trained his body, let alone with this new body he felt alive. Like a fish throwing back into the water at its last breaths. His stomach resounded, he wasn''t able to take care of it appropriately before he was interrupted by the foxy thing. So he used this chance to scout around the area while looking at something edible. He didn''t bother to gather more that he need like before, he returned to the clearing soon after. Satiating his animalistic needs, he could finally make some human-like thinking. Only then the reality of the whole situation began to sink in, his caged emotions creeped out, he was alone now, in this foreign cold world, it was his dream, more impossible than any of his dreams. But now it became a reality. He couldn''t stop himself, not being a sentimental kind of guy didn''t stop him from feeling deep melancholy, he would never be able to see his family again. What was even sadder, he won''t go back even if he could. On the other hand, the only family he has left here, the family he could rely on, that could help him elevate this sense of fear and alienation is after his life. ''heh heh heh'' laughing or coughing, one can''t be sure, his eyes weren''t smiling though, they were moist, no tear dropped though. At least I don''t have any weaknesses, I can''t be threatened, even if I died, I don''t have anyone to consider anymore, I could wreak havoc!'' Shadows elongated, the yellow rays of the sun kept changing, gradually turning into orange, losing its brilliance and warmth along the way. Jolted out of his sadness, Majid noticed these changes. ''Crap! I''m doomed, how can I forget that'' sweat gathered on his forehead, ''Where the hell am I gonna spend the night!'' -------------------------------------------------- Meanwhile, 5 guys stopped before a clearing where a hole was in the middle, surrounding the clearing, were bushes and shrubs. One of the group was wearing a blue robe, it was Lee Xugao. Behind him were two boys in their twenties wearing white robes of the Fire Snake Clan, but they weren''t the guys at the room before. Instead, those guys were in black garbs, their bodies looked strong in the presence of the others. One of them taller by a head to the tallest among the present, only his fellow looked on par beside him with a scar over his left eye. "What happened here!" Lee Xugao rashed to the open hole, confusion wrote all over his face, the scar-faced man closed on the hole, he bends over and took a closer look. he looked intently at the hole and around the clearing before he turned his face to his tall fellow. "What do you think! Loa Bo" "It looks like a beast dugs the body out, but... I don''t feel its right" Loa Bo eyes were absentminded. "What do you mean?" the scar-faced face smirked, he looked back at the clearing. "I don''t know Lao Ji, it''s just, it didn''t feel right!" 4 - The night of tranquility Sadness, excitement, nothing like that remains, chills run down his spine as his imagination runs wild. Beasts aside, a night in the forest, in and of itself wasn''t a pleasant experience. He wasn''t a scaredy-cat, he lived alone for many years, strolled the streets in the middle of nights. He wasn''t a fan of ghost houses nor cemeteries sightseeing though. With all the scare tactics the forest has to offer, ghosts became at the top 10 list of his priorities. ''But seriously the least of my worries would be ghosts'' he fell silent for a moment, ''i am more inclined to believing in their existence in this world''. a scowl appeared on his face, ''F***, let''s not think about that, I don''t need to know! I don''t need to know!'' His hands closed his ears, his head shook, you can only cry over spilled milk though. The chain of memories couldn''t be stopped anymore, it confirmed his intuition. Though the boy never saw anything like that, ghosts'' existence indeed was a common sense in this world. ''forget that, I have to find a place'' You can''t stop an emotional thought, it gets stronger the more you struggled, all you can do is replace it. Majid considered his options, looking for a cave is out of the question for many reasons. For one he wasn''t fun of trespassing others properties, neither a human nor a beast is good news for him. He wasn''t about to believe in the goodness of strangers in this wilderness. Maybe a cascade would do, he would be even able to do the classical waterfall meditation and training, but where would he find one, and with a cave to boot. This leaves him with two ideas, either he digs or build hidden burrow like shelter, or spent the night atop a big tree. The shelter risks being subject to animals'' high sense of smell, the tree risk being exposed to the night animals'' senses, shining red like a sun in the sea of blue. Leaves danced in the air, scattering around, some found its way to him, gently brushing against his skin. Majid sank in the calm, weighing the pros and cons for a while, he opened his eyes firm. He goes about the nearby area looking around. He didn''t want to distance too much from the clearing, or what it became his training space. He stood before a long tree, with no branches at the bottom. Clinging on its tick bulges, and stepping on the wide cracks, he climbed his way up. Looking around he smiled contently, ''Yeah that''s it''. the tree didn''t have fruits to boot, no being would be bored enough to bother climbing this tree other than him. He was sure, he wouldn''t be exposed in this high tree, especially behind all these branches and foliage. He could even add some brach around him to perfect his cover, and shield himself from the cold. People in this world could spend many days without sleep, especially if he spends the night meditating. looking around he found an appropriate branch, wide enough at the fork. ''Should I set a security system....'' He brushed that idea as fast as it appeared, he would just alert whoever of his existence, with a tacky makeshift, or traces left behind messing around the area. He descended the tree and goes about the area scouting in the remaining time he has before the sunset. The tree as the origin, he used the sun to define the directions, he started to draw a map in his mind. The clearing was about 200 meters to the west, he even finds his way back to the spring it was about 2 km away to the northwest, he marked some good spots for food before he goes back. The sun finally set leaving behind a few rays illuminating the sky, giving people some time to prepare for the night. He hurried back to the tree, his heart building momentum. He climbed the tree and settled on his branch, he cut other branches and put them firmly around him. He looked around for the last time as the last rays were fading. The rustle of leaves, the whistles of cricket and the wind, the cries of birds, the trees rustles, all the beauty of the day somehow started to turn into eerie shadows and ominous cries as the night crept in. Now that he thought about it, he did indeed have mortal enemies in his previous life, he took countless souls, and shed rivers of humans blood in his endless war with them. basically his and his family''s blood, as he swatted the mother f***s. Buzzes flashed by his ears, the infamous mosquitoes started their airstrikes. But at that moment he let go of what he thought was irreconcilable enmity. They looked cute at the moment, like an old buddy you meet before an interview, it was the only thing in common with his safe haven, back at home. Insects with all obnoxious figures found its ways around him, barely visible creeping him out. ''Holy shits! would spiders come!'' ''No those guys have some manners right! right!'' Fortunately, he found out there''s a way to fade off these small threats. A layer of Qi could do the job, he set in a lotus position and started to meditate right away. ''I want to be a cultivator, yet I am scared of ghosts, and insects, what a joke!'' he shook his head. ''This is my first time, I have right to a little bit of cowardly here!'' he noded. ''Let''s think about something else, I can''t let myself get paranoid''You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. Is there anything he could do, to make this night safer. He needed to keep an eye on his surroundings, other than his soul, the boy didn''t train in any sensing technique. But the resources the clan has about the soul is limited. The soul could be controlled and improved through meditation, but the meditation techniques the clan has nothing to do with it. Either related to recovery as he did before or seeking insights sometimes enlightenment. His clan was third-rated, the members didn''t achieve much in the Dao of the soul. all scriptures related to it, are theories of their ancestors or some riddled scriptures, that confuse more than they help. Few bothered reading them, as they didn''t prove useful. At least in this world, there''s an indirect perception of the soul through Qi, so that makes things easier. They can at least improve it over time slowly by using it to sense and control Qi. The only problem was he brought his soul with him, unlike the boy''s soul trained over a long time, his soul was a baby. He tried to control it, but it was like a penis, he knew it was there, but no matter how you tried to get an erection, it won''t, but it''s so easy to get it indirectly. Using Qi he tried to feel the presence of his soul, lucky for him, at least he had the boy''s experience, it didn''t take him much time to get the hang of it. He spread his soul to his limit about a 3-meter radius. He focused on the lower side of the tree''s crown, like this he would be alerted if an enemy gets dangerously close. Even if he can go further he wouldn''t, it would only backfire, alerting a potential enemy of his presence. ''If meditation is the way to train the soul, maybe...'' Meditation wasn''t limited to this world, even back on earth, there was something like that. Maybe he could find something that can help from it. Being the fantasies fanatic he was, it was a no brainer for Majid to dive in the meditation techniques and explore its mysteries. Back then he was surprised, meditation exists in all kinds of cultures and religions in some way or another. Like African tribal dance, Hinduism yoga, Buddhism awakening, Christianity holy spirit, Hypnotism, stoners cloud 9, even in Islam there''s a moment where you feel in the presence of God. there is an ancient legend, that someone needed his rotting legs cut, he told them to cut it while he was praying. The techniques of meditations are so varied, still or moving, open or closed eye, silent or talking, there are all kinds of poses, movements, and mantras, that it boggled his mind. No doubt though, the most successful forms of meditations are Hinduism and Buddhism. So he focused more on these two. The first focuses on achieving a calm state where one can realize union with himself, in other words, his soul. The later lie in finding serenity with nature, one can pursue insights. And from all the muddles of information, he boiled it down all to two things in common. First is serenity where one rid himself of all negative emotions, the other is the focus, on something, or even on nothing ignoring all distractions. Chants, poses, and other rituals are all but habits that can help one enter the zone faster, the perfect state of mind. The prayers that brought him to this world did something like that, it helped him escape his boredom and depression. There''s some helpful ritual though, things like breathing techniques that supply the mind with more oxygen and create a rhythm in the mind, Qi does something similar, or things like drugs. ''how all this relates to the meditation of this world though'' Thinking back on the purposes of meditation in this world, while breathing, and channelling Qi to relax. Recovery focus on entering an unconscious state, a sleep-like state, where the body recovers the best. Seeking insights, on the other hand, focus on slowing down your thoughts, a conscious state where you can see things your fast usual mind can''t stop to notice. Majid thought that maybe somewhere between the two lies a state where your conscious and subconscious mind makes a balance where you can perceive your soul. He couldn''t count on his intuition to improve his soul though, where every second matter. He can''t hope that he would be lucky enough to find a secret that others couldn''t in just a few days. If at all just because he''s the protagonist, it''s not like that overseer chooses him because he''s special anyway. ''Normal Meditation can help me in the long run, is there any other efficient way...'' He comes up with other ideas from his otaku archive, a thing like increasing his knowledge or using the system. But he can''t verify them for now, so he put them aside for another time. His interest turned to another thing. ''Anyway, I don''t think the way I meditate right now is right'' ''Since, I would be doing this all night, I better do it right'' He was doing more than one thing at the same time, spreading his soul, breathing, circulating qi, and Thinking. It didn''t seem to be the optimum way to meditate or at least for a beginner like him, he didn''t feel completely relaxed. ''How can someone be almost unconscious while meditating,'' he wasn''t in that state before when he recovered with meditation. He sank in his thoughts for a while, a faint smiled appeared. He took deep breaths one after another slowly regulating the rhythm breath by breath into his subconsciousness. Time flew by he no longer needed to control it himself, so he turned his focus to Qi. It gathered around his body, seeping into the pores of his skin, channeling through his meridians. The foliage danced to the wind again and again, and the Qi kept flowing, his conscientiousness was free. It sailed slowly through the waves of his subconsciousness. Thoughts surfaced, one led to another, led to a conclusion. Only by improving his cultivation could he increase the power of his soul faster, and so his senses. Increasing the amount of Qi his body could contain, the soul is stressed, and forced to strengthen to be able to control the Qi. The soul in and of itself is a great sensing ability, and it could even power other senses. The more powerful it is, the better it could concentrate Qi in sensory organs like the eyes, overtime they can get permanent improvement. He will get stronger overall increasing his chances, it was simple, but the best way available. He wondered why he wasted all this time thinking of another way. ------------------- Far away in a wide courtyard, a man was sitting. his eyes didn''t open as a white-robed man walked toward him, disturbing the tranquility of the place. The man bowed deeply before he hurriedly said. "Elder Xugi, excuse my intrusion, I have something to report" Elder Xugi didn''t looking at the man, "Go on". "Lee Xiaode''s corpsemissing when we came," Lee Xugi eyes open sharply, he looked at the man, "Are you sure it was the same place". "Yes Elder, we found traces of some animals around the hole" the man looked at the ground, his eyes avoiding him. "Did you found the remains of his body" "No, it was almost sunset, that''s why the young master remained there with the others, to try the next day" "Tell him to come back, it''s too late now that the corpse is missing" "Understood Elder!" 5 - Meeting again Rays after rays pierced the sky, chirps, and squeaks, an orchestra of birds and insects set a joyous mood to welcome the new day, washing away the dark symphony of the night. His eyes opened, a deep breath left his chest. Stretching his hands up, a yawn wafted along, setting his body in girly curves, he didn''t care about the bugs watching. He moved his mouth as if chewing on something and sucking on his teeth. Looking down, he dangled his leg descending from the tree, he did more stretches as he let out weird moans, he enjoyed the full morning menu. "fortunately meditation helped me keep my mind in check, otherwise...." He took out some nuts, and throw them in his mouth, as his mind took off. ''Ok I survived this first night, but what am I gonna do in the long run!'' ''I can''t just keep living in the forest!'' He has to decide his future plans, without a clear direction he can''t focus on the present, living day by day. It was clear he needs to power up, but he can''t do that in the forest. It was full of dangers, with fewer cultivation resources, and knowledge. The beasts have some beast cores, but they can''t be used directly, they needed refinement. Unless they are of neutral or of the same affinity as the consumer element, and he needs to risk himself to get them. Should he return to the clan! now that they made a move on him they would act more urgently to get rid of him. Even if they didn''t, his movements would be restricted, and he would be stressed out of his mind. Any wrong move would let him meet the grim reaper. Since they seized the power, there are high chances they might not bother anymore, shamelessly kill him right then and there, without even wasting their time, slandering him with something. Right then, a memory related to the trial floated to the surface, other than tradition or courage, the youngsters take the trial in preparation to send them to school. It was a big school in a neighboring big city their clan affiliated to. His level was at the 3rd level of body tempering, it took him 4 years since he started sensing Qi. It was excellent for a child of 10 in his small city, it only satisfies the minimum criteria to enter the school though. Considering his options for a while, he couldn''t stay in the forest nor go back to his clan, neither he finds it appealing to go to some unknown place. ''OK! I think school is the answer for now!'' The school should provide some security, though the risks remain, it''s in no way comparable to the forest or going back to the clan. He can grow stronger there and prepare for the worst, the only problem was, 4 months to go till the entry day, In the last month of summer. He will prepare in the meantime and contemplate his options. ''Now! now! and now! hahaha'' ''My beloved system, show yourself''
STATUS
Name: Lee Xiaode
Age: 10
Main Affiliation: The Fire Snake Clan
Strength: 6
Agility: 7
Toughness: 2
Vitality: 2
Stamina: 9
Qi: 7
Soul: unknown
Elements Affinities:
Lightning: 10
Fire: 6
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''system are you kidding me, how the hell am I affiliated with the fire snake clan, those guys are trying to kill me, remove that sh*t!'' [understood] ''Hoo, you really gonna do it, this system is really friendly heh,I''m sorry for my rudeness hehe'' ''Ok let''s see what we got here!'' his eyes went down state by state, suddenly they popped out. ''Holy moly 10 lightning affinity, overseer sorry I doubted your sincerity, you''re the man!'' He liked lighting so much, it was his favorite element. A train of memories flashed through his mind, his wide smile arced down. ''What kind of stupid joke is this, this scum!'' ''Does he prepared his revenge to this extent! it can''t be a coincidence!'' The lightning affinity he was so happy to own, turned out to be a forbidding element in this kingdom, it''s reserved for the royal sect. Anyone training in lightning or possessing related resources was punished by death, no exception. ''F**k your whole family!'' he cursed for a long time, whoever had made this rule, and anyone who agreed to it. After running his mouth on the full royal family, the last bits of steam puffed. ''Fortunately I have another affinity, otherwise, I would have started to pray for another transfer''. He decided to keep his prayers for now, as my trump card, he could work with what he got. ''let''s not piss off the overseers, I have extreme hell phobia and allergy'' the overseer said before something about sending him to hell. Even though he didn''t seem to be God, the Creator, he certainly has some say in this matter, he thought. He took another look at his status, his brows knitted a little bit.Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. ''system why the soul state is unknown'' [The user didn''t test enough the power limit of his soul, the other states are calculated based on the analyses of the host memories] Feeling like another disappointment is about to great him, about his untrained soul, he brushed that off for the moment. ''Hmm, at least this system is cooperative, I give him that'' ''System how is my power compared to others'' [the user basic states and fire affinity are above average, lightning affinity is superior based on the host memories] ''not bad!'' [The host environment is of the low end based on the host memories, so the analysis estimates might be inaccurate] ''Well sys, that was unnecessary! really!'' ''System you can OMIT that [based on the host memories]; I GOT IT!'' [Understood] Recollecting over the system answers, and his experience looking for food. He didn''t have time to think about it carefully back then, it seems the calculations are based on acquired knowledge. It doesn''t seem like those omnipotent systems that he read about in novels, he didn''t know why, he started to feel uneasy about this. like the disappointment you get once you start to see the flaws in your overpriced smartphone! Thinking about it some more his eyes glistened a little bit, maybe this isn''t as bad as he thought. He thought of an idea to test the water. ''System show me a map of the continent'' ''cancel, instead, show me the map of the kingdom'' [Please wait, analysis is ongoing...] Waiting for the map to load, his thoughts flowed the significance of that, the possibilities of his system. A map appeared in the transparent interface interrupting him. a circle was drawn labeled with thick words, The Nine Boulders Kingdom. Inside it, a circle about sixth of it, by the name of Thunder Gods'' Kingdom, named after the ruling sect Thunder Gods. Many small circles were inside, except for 2 territories, that were drawn in more details. In the south of the kingdom was the Fire Snake City named after his clan. not far from it, to the north, a city stretched separated by a big forest, The Divine Lotus City was about 10 times bigger. [note that the map is inaccurate, the host didn''t travel often, so the positions and size is but raw estimations, more data is needed] "So this small shitty kingdom in the mouth of another kingdom is trying to stop me from using lightning heh" "f*** that! I will use it even if it means I leave this god damn kingdom" "Anyway as long as I have the knowledge, the system can do wonders with it heh, this is great!" ''Ok now what should I do'' he closed the map interface, thinking about his next stop. There is so much he could worry about, he remembered something. ''System show me that map again'' He looked at the map, in particular, a label was in the zone of the forest where he resides. His head bent forward, the interface kept its distance away from him, the muscles around his left eye pulsed. "System what do you mean by safe zone, damn it?" [It''s a zone in the forest close to the human settlements known to be less frequented by monsters] "This useless mind! all it''s good at is bringing me bad memories" "It would have saved me a lot of stress! sh**!..." He decided to train a little bit to cool off his anger, he found his way to the clearing. Looking around making sure no one around he moved. A step after another, punches mingling with trusts, the sun kept rising until he a sound came from behind, light steps closed on him. He runs and looked back, his eyes almost popping out, only to find a small fox looking back at him. It was the size of a chihuahua, with a thick orange fur, big amber eyes, big ears, yes all of those. It screamed at his senses with come right here, and rub this cute little fox. He lived enough though, to understand that beauty has nothing to do with character. Though humiliating he didn''t let down his guard, this small fox might be dangerous, he felt that this little fox wasn''t a normal one. Even though it has a similar feature to earth, it looked ferocious for some reason. ''It''s him, why the hell is this fox stalking me!'' He decided to face him this time, he was more confident in himself, he wasn''t about to let his self-esteem got any lower. He didn''t know what it wants so he didn''t know how to deal with it. The good thing though, it doesn''t seem the little fox wants a piece of him, it showed no hostility. ''It didn''t think of me as his mother or something'' ''There''s no way it wants to be my familiar, I can''t be that lucky,'' with all the bad news he hoped for some change. But he tried lotto a few times when he was young to learn lessons about luck. His thoughts come to an end. His body faltered awkwardly, as the little fox suddenly barked, high pitched barks compared to dogs, annoying bark. ''What... what''s the problem with this guy, just when I started to get a good impression of him'' His eyes bulged a little bit, his head swung right and left. Even though it was a safe zone, it said less frequented not, void of beasts. Worse it means this place was safe for humans. ''Is this guy trying to kill us both'' ''Shut the f*** up'' ''Shut up this mother f***'' He grabbed a stone, but he hesitated wither to threaten it, he doesn''t want to escalate the situation. They could go their separate ways like gentlemen. "Shhh, shhh, good boy" "Stop it! this bastard!" The little fox just seemed to disagree, it just won''t stop barking, he eventually throws the stone at him. The fox just tilted his head and lets it go past him like it was a joke, that kind of confidence didn''t sit well with him. Fortunately, the little fox stopped barking, and it didn''t seem it intend to pursue the matter, it kept looking at him. He grabbed his forehead shaking his head. In the end, he was forced to listen seriously to its demands. The fox as if taking note of the change in his mind, it turned in a different direction and started to bark before it takes off, it stopped again, turned its head and stared at him. ''So you want me to follow you, OK!'' he deliberated for moments before he said. "Look, little boy, I don''t care what you want to show me, I''m a busy man here I don''t have time to waste, go look for somebody else!'' Pestered by the little fox for a long time, he followed it in the end. It didn''t take them much when a clearing appeared, a rocky spot was further ahead surrounding a part of it. As they come close, a creature slowly made its appearance from between the rocks, It was a bigger version of the little fox, a fierce version. What was more notable about it, other than a frown, were canines reflecting the light between its sharp teeth. And what was more worrying though was its size, it was bigger than a dog, he didn''t feel welcome here, so he excused himself backing off slowly. ''That''s wasn''t our deal mother f***, does this bastard just brought food to his parents'' The little fox runs to its parent and rubbed its head on its legs, seeing this filial piety didn''t bring tears to his eyes. No curses spat out either, instead, sh*t almost shot holes in his pants, if not for a limp that the bigger fox made sometimes as it steps out. ''You would succeed as a businessman, you just convinced a stupid as* to offer himself for free'' The little fox barked some sense into its parent, because he saw the frown disappeared from the latter as it looked at him. But he didn''t put his guard down, he feared that maybe it told its parent that''s he was a stupid prey. He would offer himself without need for violence or something, he lost his trust in the little fox. ''So what now! are they gonna fight me together or what!'' as he looked at fox limp, a made a positive idea to comfort himself. ''Maybe he thinks I am some kind of doctor, would they attack if they got disappointed'' If these animals were smart enough to ask for help they should be smart enough to ask something reasonable, or so he hoped. ''Ok let''s think!'' ''This guys seems not your average animals'' ''Maybe I can communicate with them as in the novels'' The bigger fox suddenly started to stroll toward him, the limp barely visible, Majed followed each of its steps, with his eyes bulging, his breaths increasing, and his heart boomed alarmingly. With each step closer his rates increased until the fox body caught on fire, its long fur danced with red flames, he didn''t enjoy the beauty, the fox bolted toward him. ''F*ck! I was really tricked'' 6 - The Fiery Fox
7 - Days down
Majid used the nights to recover and think about the fight scenarios with the ape. What if the fox escaped or got defeated, what if they defeated it easily... He eliminated unlikely scenarios and focused on the important ones. The next morning, his body was aching pleasantly. He gave that to meditation, it helped him recover a great deal. His eyes didn''t lose their shine, like a mirror reflecting the sun, he was ready for another round. An idea got to him, he knocked on his head, ''system shows me my status''. . . soul: 10 . .
STATUS
Name: Little Fire Fox
Age: 4 months
Level: 1st Layer Beast Core
Strength: 2
Agility: 6
Toughness: 2
Vitality: 1
Stamina: 4
Senses 3
Qi: 20
Soul: 6
Elements Affinity:
Fire: 6
STATUS
Name: Little Fire Fox
Age: 6 years
Level: 6th Layer Beast Core
Strength: 8/10 (injured)
Agility: 10/12 (injured)
Toughness: 9
Vitality: 3/8 (injured)
Stamina: 4/10 (injured)
Senses: 12
Qi: 140
Soul: 10
Elements Affinity:
Fire: 16
8 - Hesitation
9 - The First Battle The morning started with its peaceful ceremony, Majid resolved his conflicted heart. This is the world he wanted, where one''s own life in one''s hands. Win, and I''m gonna reap all the benefits, lose and another life continues the way. It was inevitable. And now it was a good time to take a step forward in his journey. Swallowing the nuts like he''s taking medicine, he made his last preparations. He looked at Fiery, unlike her usual self, she was standing, ready, looking back at him with fierce eyes. ''System apprize''
STATUS
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Strength: 8/10 (injured)
Agility: 10/12 (injured)
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Vitality: 3/8 (injured)
Stamina: 6/10 (injured)
. . Her stamina was the best it ever was since he met her. Yesterday, he didn''t ask for more spars any longer past noon, it paid off. Her vitality didn''t improve though, no wonder, that''s why she was pressured to get to the spiritual source. They both looked at the little Foxy, he was resting his head on his arms, staring up at them with sad eyes. Fiery licked him a few times before they set off, whimpers following behind their back. His heart beat faster and faster with each step he took, he can''t stop nature. Fear never left his weak heart waiting in a dark corner like a stalker, waiting for the right moment to overwhelm him. But this time something else was present, fighting it. He was excited, he wanted that fight it means a lot to him, he gonna survive. They make it to the end of the woods. The cave threatened from afar much like a skull''s socket, warning its onlooker of the death, residing into the depths of its darkness. That didn''t deter them though, they continued toward it. Majid was conflicted as they stopped before the cave. Over the night, he was helpless, unable to find a way to lure the beast out. He looked at Fiery hoping she has something up her sleeves. Not waiting for him to ask, she howled, a high pitched sound echoed in and out the cave, forcing him to close his ears. Sounds echoed deep inside, one after the other in a constant rhythm. The ground vibrated slightly under their feet as the sound grew closer. The gray body emerged from the darkness, face first, bulges were In place of its brows, making the bags under its eyes darker. Yellow eyes glowed inside, with thin pupils letting off a sharp gaze. Packs of fur stacked on its shoulders, made it look like some general, ready for battle. The front of its head was bald making its face look long and vicious, with the wrinkles and scars of its glorious times. Long fungs hung down like two daggers, along with its claws hungry for blood. The Gray Ape didn''t disappoint him, its domineering nature not allowing it to accept trespassers, in what became its own territory. It climbed a boulder near the cave and looked down at them as they retreated to the clearing, showing its superiority. It didn''t hesitate to stride after them, leaving deep footprints on the ground, as it got closer. Ripped muscles threatened as they twitched with each step, even the fur couldn''t hide the strength in its arms which was thicker than its legs. The ape straightened its back towering over their heads, as it lets a resounding cry. Fiery caught in fire, raising her head in dignity defying the beast, it engaged without blinking an eye. It circled around the ape, drawing all its attention and attacked from the sides like lightning. Her claws exploded with fire as they clashed, the attacks were several times more powerful than usual. The darks of Majid''s eyes deepened at that, she was going easy on me, indeed. He was relieved, at least her speed wasn''t much different. His role depended entirely on that. Meanwhile, Majid started his move, keeping a safe distance he circled the beast, founding his way behind it. The steps symbol circled the Ape in his vision, an additional circle was present this time, about 6 meters radius. This circle was part of the level 2 steps technique, tracing the soul rage of the enemy, he kept outside of that range. watching their fight. Analyzing the Ape attacks, he adjusted the symbol size to its attacking range. The Gray Ape was distracted. Even though the enemy was weak, not knowing what it planned was annoying, like an itch on its back, harmless yet can''t ignore. It turned its head to look at Majid now and then, Fiery took those chances to attack. She wasn''t able to deal great damage though, the Ape reacted fast and guarded its vitals well. About to clash again, Majid''s heart was booming like crazy, still, he mustered courage and lunged toward the ape. It turned its head in surprise, only to find Majid backing away. Fiery attacked keeping the ape in check. He repeated this process many times, each time updating his estimations until he grasped its soul''s range, about 3 meters radius. This time, he stood right outside of that range, disturbing the ape even more.Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Just what the hell is this guy trying to do! the ape thought. This was the plan he prepared, it gave him some confidence to step up despite his fear. He used the first stage of his plan to calm himself, and probe the ape. Evading was easier now that he found the attacking range. With the soul range, he can get closer undetected, and surprise attacks become possible. He can''t be just a mosquito in this fight, it won¡¯t work for long, the time to take part has come. He channeled his Qi and took an attacking position. Fiery was about to attack, he took a deep breath before he waved toward the Ape as well. She was faster so the Ape can only focus on her, and braced himself for the other attack. Majid channeled Qi into his legs all the way to his hands. As he set his legs on the inner circle behind the Ape, a series of fiery punches bombarded it, He waved away timing his retreat perfectly with Fiery. Oh god, this is nerve-racking. The Ape turned its head toward him, it grimaced at him before it returned its attention to Fiery. What does that mean, he doesn''t know if it was a smile or a scowl, it looked evil though that his legs weakened a bit. He focused back on the fight, setting that aside, he can''t let himself get affected. As time goes on, his hands started to feel numb. His punches and thrusts left some burns, but it wasn''t able to pierce the ape skin. He understood what that stare meant then, it was obvious he wasn''t dealing serious damage. The Ape paid him no heed anymore, it gave its fall attention to Fiery, bent on finishing her first, then the fight is over. Racking his brain, he starts to hit different spots on its body looking for a weakness. Its private parts were hiding well otherwise he knew of well part to target. Well, there''s that back eye as well, but... he didn''t want to go to that extent! if all things fail though, maybe he has to dirty his hands after all. He looked for another way, inspiration from his childhood hits him then, from the few fights he had. No matter how strong your opponent, hitting, or pushing him at the right moment and the right place brings him down. Back then it happened on occasions by chance, now he can do it at will, or at least try with his better understanding of the body balance. Whenever the ape stood, leaned, or attacked he would target the flaw in its balance. It wasn''t a decisive factor, but he was satisfied, he recognized the annoyance in its face when it looked at him this time. The fight continued for a while to a stalemate. Time wasn''t on their side though, they must do something or retreat while they can. The beast suddenly gave its back to Fiery, it charged at him instead. They didn''t have the time to get surprised, one of its hands rose about to attack him. Fiery rushed after it to intercept, but Majid was sure he was outside of the attacking range though. Before he could make sense of that, it was too late, the palm swung, but it continued past him. When they understood the implications it was too late to retreat. The palm slammed her like a truck, her body shot tumbling on the air, she crushed and rolled on the ground never to move again, silence followed. Majid found himself with the worst scenario he feared, other than fighting inside the cave, he was stuck into a solo flight. His heart was trying to burst out of his chest, and his mind was cowering. By that time though he built a sizeable amount of confidence, though it was crumbling by the second, as the weight of the ape fall attention falls on him. Still, he brushed off the thought of escaping, decisively as soon as it comes, he hated betrayal. Fiery does her part without hesitation, she was hit because of him, so he needs to keep his word as well. He even felt sad at the idea of her demise, these foxes grew on him these few days. He would give her time to recover as much as he could, but he would retreat if can''t take it anymore. His mind sharpened, his eyes fixated on the Ape, it tilted its head to the side, as if amusing at the bug that stood its ground. It strode casually toward him, as the inner circle[1] in his vision reached his legs the ape lunged at him. Majid gave up on guarding, he can''t take any of its blows, he sidestepped to the side, its hands smashed were he stood, a punch followed, swipe, a smash... debris scattered around. He danced between the blows, like a surfer under the wave''s mouth, waiting for him to lose his footing, to swallow him whole, and crush him under the raging turbulence. His heart stopped as he stepped on one of the debris. They were littering around the battlefield like landmines waiting for unsuspecting prey. A punch didn''t hesitate to come after his faltering body, an explosion arced the Ape, it comes out of nowhere. The ape vanished from his vision to the side like a tree in the rear window of a speeding car. Its body tumbled a few times before it stopped and squirmed around. Looking between the Ape and the smiling Fiery in front of him, an awkward smile welcomed her back. So it played dead heh, both these bastards are way cunning, well what do you expect, one is a monkey and the other is a fox. Fiery faltered, but it steadied herself immediately, not before Majid realize how much damage she suffered, it wasn''t all a play after all. He can''t worry about her now, the ape got on its knee enraged, though a deep cut was on its side, it wasn''t much affected, on the other hand... Majid circled the ape again, as it rushed at Fiery, debris scattered with each step. They need to finish this fight as soon as possible. If this continues they would be the first to fall. But his role was almost meaningless at the moment. He might even get in the way, used as bait again. Is there any way he can make a difference, It was then he remembered something. The only reward he received of value. When he tried it out though, it was weak so he ignored it, now he had an idea, in the first place he has a supporting role in this fight, weak doesn''t mean useless. Majid burst toward the ape before even Fiery attack, she followed right after him, he channeled Qi through his hand and touched the Ape with his palm. The ape gave him no heed like before, especially with his move that awarded no sense of danger. Thus, he was caught off guard when the electric current invaded his nervous system, stunning him for a few seconds. Those few seconds enough for Fiery, she attacked blowing the other side, her claw left a deep cut. The burns couldn''t stop the fresh blood from gushing out, smearing the ground as the ape body rolled a few times again. Majid received an Analisis as one of his rewards, a lightning manual. He thought he got his trump card, the power was lacking, unfortunately, barely any electric arc showed, he would need time to grow his control. Back then his mind was obsessed with power, overlooked the potential. Fiery continued her attacks capitalizing on their advantage, The Ape was rising its guard facing the series of attacks, on the other hand. Majid waited for the right moment before he goes for another stun. He knew it wouldn''t work easily this time, so he channeled more Qi into it. Fiery goes after him for a big one again. Cold sweet gathered on his forehead as he didn''t feel the spasm he expected. Behind its fur and thick skin resistance, the ape channeled more Qi easily neutralizing his weak electric arcs. Between its crossed arms, a savage smile hid, the yellow eyes glowing with malice. 10 - The Last Clash
11 - The System Real Power
12 - Negotiations Majid was so excited. It''s already been 5 days since he was in this world, but it felt so long like an entire year had passed. He couldn''t even sleep like a human being. He spent his nights outdoors, like a bird flying from tree to tree, birds at least has nests. He finally found a home, where he can settle down. He was finally in a stable situation where he could train to his heart''s content. He can now look at his progress, look ahead, and stride forward. ''System shows me those numbers.'' He was smiling like a kid, you won''t say there an old man inside.
[Fire Lizard Steps] Level 2, low-stage 7%
[Fire Snake Fist ] Level 1, perfect-stage 97%
[Fire Snake Sword ] level 2, late-stage 47%
[Recovery Meditation Technique] 20%
[Soul Meditation Technique] 0.1%
The moment he saw the sword technique though, his gallbladder spat in his stomach. He lamented the loss of his sword. The fight would have been a whole different story with it. He looked away to the other techniques, as he didn''t want to ruin the mood. It wasn''t the 97% Fire-Snake Fist that warmed his heart though, it was his 0.1% Soul Meditation technique instead. ''So I''m close, heh! those nights weren''t for nothing.'' The significance of that small number was great, his theories about soul meditation were close, he was on the right path. ''But how this system knows about all this. It must have access rights higher than myself on my own body''. After that he checked his states again, he can never feel bored looking at those numbers. They looked so beautiful, no curve can ever hold a candle to them.
STATUS
Name: Majid
Age: 10and 4 months
Strength: 7 (+20%)
Agility: 8 (+10%)
Stamina: 10 (+1%)
Qi: 7 (+30%)
Soul: 10 (+10%)
Elements Affinities:
Lightning: 10 (+50%)
Fire: 6 (+70%)
[+]
Seeing as his stamina increased, he couldn''t help but Thrust dance a dozen times, before he felt satisfied. ''Hardship pays off in the end.'' not only that, even his strength and agility increased so much in just 2 days. It seems there''s still a lot of potential in this body, the boy wasn''t able to harness. His Fire affinity was a piece of good news as well, if he worked on it a little more, it could catch up to lightning. ''No, I don''t think so!'' looking at the progress of lightning, with just a short training, it rose by 50%, seems like it was eager to do some work, after years of slackness. He couldn''t help but swear at the royal sect. Then he noticed something for the first time, a plus sign sat silently under his status. He could guess it was hiding something but what was it ''System what does that plus sign mean?'' [User affinities number is high, but their level is low, the system hid them for convinience] ''Holy shit! how did I miss that!'' He nearly stood from his place. ''Show me all the affinities'' Elements Affinity: Lightning:10 Fire: 6 Water:0.9 Magnetism:0.9 . . Gravity: 0.8 . . . . Light:0.5 . . Earth:0.4 . . . . He was left speechless at the endless list. Excitement soared in his heart, as he started to fantasize about the possibilities of his affinities. But all shattered in the end, it was a devil in disguise. Indeed it''s tempting to be a jack of all trade it was a good deal, but the price was master of none, it was a high and non-negotiable price. Diversity is powerful indeed, like how a weak earth barrier could easily neutralize powerful lighting. That might be the reason why The Nine Boulders Kingdom dominated the Thunder Gods Kingdom in the first place. But if you could overcome the weakness of your main affinity, then no amount of weak varieties can make a difference. Still, maybe he could improve them a little bit, by using them in menial daily life tasks, if it works, he would have some supporting elements as his trump card. ''But how come he gained so many affinities by his knowledge?'' According to the boy''s memories, affinity is a gift you acquire at birth, you can''t acquire it. ''Well, considering those low numbers, it has some truth to it.'' After all, it was already hard to find your birth affinity, unless your soul is powerful to some extent, then you can find it by instinct. Otherwise, you have to find it manually trying out elements manuals. ''Thank goodness'' He was relieved, if there was some sensing tool, he would have given up altogether on school. Though it might be OK for one to have a lightning affinity, but not with his hight affinity. His family couldn''t find a better pretext to get rid of him.This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Most people have affinities around the five elements, so it was easy to find out in most cases. Other than that, it was you and your luck, it could manifest while one is in danger, under some emotional states, or pressure of training. Affinity is a talent that only 1 in 100 cultivators has, so those with affinities are considered talented individuals. Once you know your gift, then it could be developed by deepening one''s knowledge, contacting the phenomena or using it. But the piece of information that picked intention was that affinity is highly related to the soul. Most people who have powerful affinities have powerful souls. Connecting the dots, an image formed in his mind. ''So indeed the soul has something to do with knowledge?'' His knowledge granted him many affinities, and that made his soul powerful. Satisfied with his findings, he was done with his status exploration. Majid has gathered a lot of complaints, he started to negotiate with the system. He took in his consideration the system logic, to see what more benefits he can exhort from it. ''System, I hope I don''t have to tell you, for you to offer me a quest, can''t you do it according to the situation. There''s shouldn''t be anything against this in your rules manual right!'' The system has no problem with this request. ''System, when I finish a quest I would like to hear you congratulate me for finishing it and receiving a reward'' [Understood] Thinking about all the useless rewards he received before, considering the timing. It was like a thorn in his throat. He has come up with some solutions, so he started new negotiations. ''System I hope you can give multiple rewards to choose from some times, it''s unhelpful to give me a useless, timing-wise!'' It went without a hitch. ''This system is lovely.'' He took his time to articulate his request, it was an important matter. ''System, I would like if you give me an open choice[1] for a reward!'' [request is unauthorized] ''Shit!'' everything was going good so far, this rejection ruined all his fun. He took some breaths before he continued, he wasn''t ready to give up yet. ''System I''m not asking that for every reward, just a few times, for difficult quests...'' after some back and forth, the system promised to add it to the rewards'' options. ''Phew!'' he smiled and brushed the sweat off his forehead. Finally, comes the last subject of his negotiation, he felt ashamed to bring it up, he even covered his face, some titers escaping his mouth. ''System can''t you give me some adults based contents as a reward.'' Now that he felt a bit safe, his mind started to miss his collection. He brought with him only his old soul and left his habits behind in the ashes of his body. But with this young body''s vitality, it started to poke his sour side. Before the system says anything though he added. ''For some easy quests of course''. He didn''t want to have to work so hard for something like that, he was used to getting it for free after all. [Request is unauthorized] "The F***, but why!" After forcing himself to talk, he didn''t see that coming. [The system deems the request unhelpful for the user] "What about my biological needs, heh!" [Find yourself a partner!] "At this age, are you kidding me!" [So you know you''re not in the age to be doing this] ''Since when this system becomes like this'' this was the first time the system played with words with him. But he wasn''t gonna back off either, this matter was no joke. "That''s based on someone''s opinion, considering a child intelligence this doesn''t apply to me, and I can give birth on this age!" He didn''t think it would be hard to make this proposal get through, it took him the longest to scrape something out. It accepted to give a consumable adult content, so he needs to work his ass off to get another one, so he won''t engross himself on watching them ''this system think so lowly of me''. He felt offended, but at least he made it clear that the quest should be something easy. He closed the system interface and decided to sleep it off. It was the first sleep he could take after a long time, after the fight, he built some trust to turn his back to the foxes. No amount of meditation could recompose for sleep, the next morning his body felt new, he was ready to take whatever might come. He goes outside, made a second check. He removed any traces of the fight, blood, or footprints remaining. He filled the void left by the boulders he carried last night by dirt, puts some leaves to hide the difference, and made some last tweaks to seem natural. He looked at his wall, the vines did a great job at hidden the discontinuous texture of it, making it blend nicely with the remaining surface of the hill. An inconspicuous hole was left hidden behind a boulder to get in and out. After filling the dark gaps that reveal the cave behind, he finally felt it was enough from his photographer''s location. So decided to go inside, now he can start his training. He found himself a comfortable spot inside the cave, he sat preparing his training plan ''So cultivation is my priority'' cultivation was his ultimate move, it was well-rounded. It will strengthen his soul, his senses, increase his power, and of course his chances to enter the school. It was good that those useless rewards would start to come in handy, he had received the Body Tempering Manual as his first reward, it would save him a lot of trouble going through the boy''s memories. ''System, show me that tempering manual'' --------------------------- Teemao was outside of the Alchemist Pavilion of the clan waiting for his turn, he was going to exchange his contribution points for some herbs he needed, he worked so hard to raise his contribution, to get those ingredients to concoct medicine for his cultivation. He gathered most of them from the forest, but the others can only found outside the safe zone, he wasn''t in a level where he could wander there yet. This was one of the main reasons he joined this clan, some of the ingredients can''t be acquired other than through the clans. They use this method and other ways of monopoly to force people to join them, despite their low terms. "...Xiaode¡­" Teemao perked his ears at the mention of Xiaode, he was interested in this boy, after their encounter. A group of 3 outer disciples was talking with a low voice to each other. He closed on them without raising attention. "....Young Master Xiaode is stronger¡­." He was sure they were talking about the young master. He agreed with the speaker, somehow he started to admire the him. He was the first higher disciple that treated him nicely, most treat him like air or worse like he was a servant. "Heh, forget about Xiaode, Young Master Lee Xugao took care of him, he''s a goner". Said a chubby boy about 16 years, raising his head. "What do you mean?" another boy asked. A scrawny disciple next the chubby boy pulled him to the side ''Shuuuu'' "Why do... Elder Xugi .... next patriarch ..." "...ruin ... young... reputation" the chubby boy''s body perspired. Teemao wasn''t able to make out what they whispered with each other, but he already heard enough to make some connection. ''So it was young master Lee Xugao, who hired someone to attack him'' Teamao already started to feel he''s on Xiaode''s side,he even promised to help him. ''I must tell him about this!'' The boy abandoned his plans and rushed away from the clan territory. 13 - Body Tempering Majid started to read the manual, it was a thick one. Though he couldn''t see it, he could see the progress of his reading, it would take a long time to finish it. The book was a compiled version, the system created. It gathered all the information about the Body Tempering Realm from the boy''s memory. Whether it was from books, instructors, or his own experience. Only excluding the repetitions. The system boasted this in the preface of the book. The system is indeed useful, though there was no special analysis made by the system, he was satisfied. Body tempering, as the name implies, focuses on tempering the body, but throughout this process, one builds his Meridians as well. Both a strong body and Meridians are the base for the following realms. The cultivator''s body contains spiritual channels, but they are so faint. Through meditation techniques, one can sense them, but the soul should be powerful enough to do the job. That''s why one in a thousand men can become a cultivator. Most people don''t have enough talent, carps that couldn''t leap through the Dragon Gate, destined to remain fishes forever. And here was born the separation, people arrogance never miss this chance, no matter the time or the place. The unlucky were further unluckier stuck with mortals title, while the fortunate ones, gain status and became immortals linked to divinity. Well no wonder, even some lazy-ass kings and emperors on earth shamelessly claimed they were gods, let alone these guys with their superpowers. As one senses their channels, they can absorb Qi. In the beginning, the channels are weak and permeable. That''s why this realm is characterized by strengthening the body. As Qi passes through these permeable channels, it leaks out nourishing and strengthening the organs. This realm finish when one''s channels solidified into Meridians. But they still leak a little bit, which makes old cultivators'' bodies slightly stronger. Each organ has its own channels, the organs are classified into groups, once a group''s channels solidified into meridians, a level is considered complete. Which constitutes these realm 9 levels. The Head, Bones, Muscles, Viscera, and Skin, with both the Bones and Muscles having three levels each, Arms, Torso, and Legs. So a strong soul is a key, it was a simple deduction, after all, two main factors affect transportation, speed, and quantity. Though the channels could affect the quantity, it''s a static factor. On the other hand, the soul is a variable one. Not only that, the soul could affect both of them. The stronger the soul is, the larger the quantities absorbed. The better the control of the soul and its power the faster the absorption. Body tempering can''t be done with cultivation alone though, physical exercise comes into play. A good balance between cultivation and exercising exert your body to its limits. With the body part nourished with Qi, one needs to use an adequate method to target that specific organ, and tempers it to its highest potential. Special fighting, or body hardening techniques, and training routines could be used. So a strong soul and control, good cultivation, and training method, these were the key factors to faster cultivation and stronger cultivator. He satisfies the first criteria with his powerful soul, but his clan methods and techniques were lacking, and he needs to work more on his control. But these things look simple, why there are so many cultivation techniques, and they even differ by grades He continued reading and he found out he was but at the tip of the iceberg. Even on earth, with the possibilities far more limited, without a spiritual dimension. There were a lot of schools of martial arts, where small details matter. In this world, there are many elements at play, knowledge, soul power, soul control, and the order of levels... Later when he enters the school, he can try to put his hands on some powerful techniques. But he can''t wait till then, his clan techniques were mediocre. I rather wait than cultivate anymore with these techniques, the effects of this realm were irreversible. But since these techniques are of low quality, he had room for improvement, he needs to do it somehow to make the most of these 4 months. He wouldn''t have entertained this idea if he didn''t have the system, with its superior tracking abilities. No, even without the system, I would have tried something, based on his modern knowledge alone, he has confidence that he could make some improvements. Especially in a world similar to ancient times, where knowledge was monopolized by the nobility. But there was something that was confusing at first glance. How come there''s no order to the body tempering levels, the more he read the more it made sense though. Indeed there was no order, instead, there were ways of cultivation were the order varies. A common way was available for the less talented individuals, or rogue cultivators. Clans have advanced ways in their techniques, but they didn''t share their heritage with outsiders, one has to join the clan to reap the least benefits. Depending on each person''s talent, or their preferences there are special paths to follow. A cultivator who wants to specialize in defense would start from the skin, the organs or bones'' levels. A strength-based cultivator, on the other hand, would go for the muscles'' levels, etc.Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere. In the end, each person would end up stronger at a certain specialty depending on the order he chose to fellow. But why is that! each level ends with the solidification of the channels that pass through the level''s organs. How can the order affect the outcome? He can''t let questions unanswered, If he wants to improve the techniques. But as he read further he found no explanation to that. That''s why their techniques are lacking, they don''t understand how things work. Maybe there''s a leakage between the organs, the one that started first benefits the more from it. But as he started to draw on the ground with his finger, and played some logic games with this idea. He laughed at his stupidity as he throws it to the garbage like a basked ball. The leakage would go both ways, and that should make the result equal. So he went to a surface on a wall, it was fairly flat. He took a rock and noted this problem. Next, he looked at the way the boy choose to cultivate, he was a strength, agility-based cultivator. He started from the Legs Muscles'' Level, then the Arms, and he was about to complete the low stage of the Torso Muscles Level. Well done boy, Majid was an agility fan, he thinks speed is the way. There shouldn''t be a huge difference in the cultivators'' power and speed. In that case, speed is superior, only the Head Level could overpower it in his estimation, with good senses, and reflexes. Then an arc of realization struck him in the heart "Oh nooo!" The boy tempered both his main muscle levels. Majid felt heartache. It was already too late for him to make a difference. He still has 3 stages to work with, in The Torso Muscles'' level. But it was an auxiliary level that helps increase both his power and agility, it couldn''t affect them by much though. But wait how did my strength and agility increase then, his system definitely stated that they increased. How do we know that a meridian is complete anyway, When the leakage stops, one can''t feel the organ anymore nourished. Physical tests can make modest estimates, and there are other ways he can''t use them now. So he channeled Qi through his body, he could feel the complete meridians. But as he focused more he could feel the Qi pass through faint channels, many more than his meridians, branching from or going along them. Qi seeped through these channels to his muscles. ''What is this!'' A wide smile washed away his confused face. He wasn''t sure he made a groundbreaking discovery. But he was sure what he found was something at least cultivators at his clan''s level don''t know about. So there is this variable, it makes sense. The boy''s soul was strong in his clan''s standards but was weak in a bigger stage. It was barely able to sense some and was blind to this faint channels. He frowned at a sudden thought, this doesn''t make sense though, his soul was only powerful compared to his age, as a cultivator soul keeps growing, it should come a time where they would start to feel these channels. But there was no mention of this in the manual. Either the boy didn''t receive this information because he doesn''t need it, or something happens to these faint channels before the soul grows. System why didn''t you tell me, his mood kept swinging about his system. Can''t you be a little bit active, the system ignored the arms and legs level as if they were complete when he asked about his level of cultivation. He noted this in the back of his mind, for another round of negotiations. [That kind of help is unauthorized] So I can''t trust the system completely, this is a tricky part. But his smile returned nonetheless, his soul already gave him an edge over his peers and with this information as well, he could increase his power many times more than them. When he thought about this maybe he found something groundbreaking. From his memories, there shouldn''t be an overwhelming difference in power between the cultivators in Body Tempering Realm. Only the contrast in techniques makes a winner. While he estimates he could make a great difference in power with this. The boy''s perspective is limited though, I can''t be sure. Putting that aside, for now, he has somethings to work with, how to make full use of his superior soul, and which order is the best to follow. It took the whole day to complete the Manual, so he stopped and go out to take care of his staff, then he made another Feast. It seems the foxes were waiting for him, they joined the party right away, wagging their tails. After satisfying his needs, he took some time to rest his mind before he goes back to his corner, and he started his own analysis. ''Oh men, I miss my PC, give me at least some paper''. He kicked the air, ideas keep escaping his mind without an efficient device. Wait! an idea sparkled, System can you take notes for me. [User request is possible] "Great! why couldn''t I think of this!" He celebrated for a bit, a noting spree started, as he tried to remember all relevant things. He decided to start from the order of cultivation, then it will become clear how to follow it with his soul. The common order people start from is the skin. Maybe it''s easy to sense the channels from there because it''s the part in direct contact with the world''s Qi. That wasn''t a worry for him. With his discovery of additional channels, the leakage theory found its way back. Could it be that the leakage happens between the channels? So the prior organs keep benefiting even though their main meridians are complete. Upon verification, he found it was more ridiculous than his first theory. On the contrary, the later levels would benefit more, with all their channels unlocked. Maybe the position of the leakage is key? in that case it would be more beneficial to start from the core, from the bones. Then the leakage would benefit all the other organs, doesn''t this mean that defense based cultivator has the most advantage... it doesn''t seem to be the case? As he was making no progress, he started to meditate. the thoughts in his mind slowed down, flowing his breathing rhythm. Memories floated calmly as he browsed through them in serenity, and then a memory provided him with a valuable insight. The later levels of body tempering become easier with each level, he followed this clue. Easier could be translated to, it took Less Time to ends the next levels, and then he realized he was thinking completely in the wrong direction. 14 - Training Plan Majid finally understood the problem, his analysis concentrated on positive effects, how Qi benefited the prior levels so that they grow stronger over time, and was blind to the other face of the coin. But with this piece of information, he turned his reasoning upside down. Since it took less time to finish the next levels, maybe they get affected negatively by the prior ones instead. ''But just how,'' he thought he finally found it, but it wasn''t that easy. So he analyzed the data from his memories, indeed it''s not like their specialization get stronger, it remains the relatively the same. The small progress it made can be attributed to their training. Like what happened with him, since he trained his agility even though he already finished the legs level, it still grows stronger due to the faint channels. Cultivators didn''t concentrate on their cultivation alone, they try to raise their specialty''s techniques as well. ''Most likely the leakage happens between channels''. The leakage theory found its way back for the third time. The only difference this time in his conclusion, there are possible side effects to this leakage. Even though Qi seeps into the other parts of the body, they are not the aim of the training, all the benefits are reaped by the targeted organ. So the organs gain nothing from the leakage, but the channels keep solidifying, the later levels become shorter and shorter as a result. When the boy trained in his Fist and Steps technique, only his agility, strength and stamina increased. While it''s clear from the status the other organs didn''t benefit. His toughness and his Vitality are low, his senses are only higher because it counts his soul in. ''But in that case why the faint channels don''t solidify...'' Maybe they fade over time, ''no that can''t be,'' instead, they should grow more substantial if the leakage happens. His brain started to ache, and the monkey within revolted, it wanted to do something fun. He persisted though, calming the bothersome guy down. Possibly, they are somehow cut off the Qi supply, before they could solidify. Over time they grow fainter until they disappear before a cultivator soul grows enough to sense them. ''Wait if this is true!'' he was once again was left speechless. If this was true then he just found an unprecedented discovery again. ''I knew it,'' a world where knowledge is monopolized is a rich mine for discoveries. Even on earth where one might think there was nothing left to uncover, millions of scientists register their reachers with new discoveries every year. He needs more data to confirm his theories, but there is no way to get them for the moment, he yearned for the cultivation school. ''Its fairly reasonable let''s base my ideas on it.'' He still has the system, he can try them out and study the results. When he added his soul to the equation a bold idea surfaced in his mind. With his powerful soul, could he nourish all the organs at once? ''Yeah why not,'' his soul is more than 3 times stronger than the boy''. His soul can benefit from the exertion. If this worked it will result in phenomenal results. All his next levels would grow in parallel, and his overall cultivation speed would multiply several-fold. Just thinking about all of this, his tongue salivated and almost hangs out like a dog. ''isn''t this about the best way to train'' He couldn''t wait any longer to put it to the test. His channels appeared in his mind like a pen was drawing them one after another. As the number of channels grows, the pace slowed down. He was forced to stop, he started to lose track of some of the first ones. ''So there a reason why no one tried this,'' but he wasn''t about to give up yet, this is the juncture where he can strain his soul and force it to grow. And he already proved his theory to some extent, he can sense all the faint channels on his muscles, as well as a lot of them in his bones and skin. He can''t use all his channels but he can sense a lot them, how can he use that. His mind slowed down, as his breathing calmed. All the knowledge and analysis in his mind started to fight with each other, trying to take the spotlight, and plans started to take shape. ''It doesn''t matter if I can''t sense all''. He can still cultivate all by switching his soul''s focus. Training all is the most important here! Finishing his contemplation, he went outside, he wanted to keep track of the time, as no light makes it to the depths of the cave, even if he didn''t build his wall. It was early morning, he took some deep breaths, cool air trickled inside refreshing his chest, a symphony was playing from everywhere, grander than anything he saw back on earth. He found his way back, he stopped in his track as he comes near the spirit source, his hand knocked on his head. Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. ''System can you show me some kind calendar'' [user request is possible] He let a deep sight, ''Show me your calendar'' [time 7:26 AM, 6d/5m/1106y, of The Thunder Gods Kingdom Establishment] He cursed at the Kingdom before he went to the spirit source, it was an eyesore. His body submerged in the spiritual water. He cupped his hands in his lap, with his thumbs touching each other. His arms glowed, and vortex of Qi formed above him palms, a huge amount of Qi seeped in. It spread through the channels right into the muscles, bones, and the skin of his arms, bit by bit until they filled to the brim. He got from his place and walked away, through the passages of the cave, he stopped by an almost flat surface in a wall. His hand swayed like snakes dancing to the playing of flutes. One of them hit the wall, Majid hugged his hand to his belly and jumped in his place. "F-F-F**K!" his cheeks kept puffing for a while. The plan was training three or more levels at the same time. Using his fist technique would increase his strength, but hitting a wall, the sturdiness of his skin and bones would increase as well. And do the same thing with his legs, This way he would reduce 7 levels into 3 levels. And he could do similar arrangements with the other organs. But all of his plans went down the drain. The difference between his power and sturdiness is just that great, his hand almost split open hitting the wall. The space mood darkened, his eyes were vacant as was on his way back to the base. He caught sight of a big shadow from the corner of his eye. They sparkled at what they saw. ''This is it!'' he jumped straight into action. He looked around for something, he picked up rocks and throw them after taking a look. He repeated this until he found a sharp rock. He sharpened it even more in against another rock. Satisfied, he went to the Ape body, it doesn''t show any sign of rotting, well it wasn''t time yet for that. He made a deep cut in its from the Chest downward and worked his way skinning the body. He didn''t skin the whole body, just enough to satisfy his needs, he cut 2 pieces off the skin, in the shape of long trapezoids and cut some stripes. He dried them from inside with the fire and fixed them on his elbows. ''Let me show you now, who''s the boss,'' he goes back to his opponents and hit the wall carefully this time. He still traumatized by his previous experience. ''It OK,'' he increased his power with each strike, the thought skin, and the fur cushioned the damage perfectly. He still remembers how much he suffered from it when he fought the Ape. His hand still received moderate damage, and that was exactly his aim. Before starting his training, he took a copy of his status and techniques progress to study the changes later. . . . toughness: 2 10% vitality: 2 5% senses: 5 47% . . . His hands swayed again and swung at the wall, elbows and shoulder strikes mixed into the fry as his body waved. Shadows intertwined with each other, resounding throughout the cave, Qi seeped into his arms, replenishing them as soon as they consumed some of it. The numbness in his arms grows and grows, but he continues until he couldn''t feel them anymore. He goes back to recover. He stopped by the ape and made many pads, for all of the sensitive parts of his body, his knees, shin, back, and so on. This time he cultivated his legs and then his torso, after that he goes back to the training ground with a wide space. His steps started, he waved between the wall like a slippery lizard, moving back and forth. Hits with his legs, and knees rained, his sides and back crashed against the walls. His bones were battered, and blisters run all his legs and sides, he took some time to recover. He looked for around and picked up a small boulder. He crashed down on his back, then his chest on the ground. He changed the boulders until he found one that challenges his resilience. With each crash the muscles of his torso contrasted to cushion the blow, his bones crackled. The muscles of his torso sag by the time he stopped. He was out of the time line deep in the cave, indifferent whether it was day or night. He sat in the water and started to recover. A slapping session followed, he hesitated at first whether to train his heads toughness or not. He doesn''t want to damage his brain cells after all. He consulted his memories, and it doesn''t seem like it has a side effect. The Qi does his wonders protecting the brain. It just so happen that he wasn''t able to strengthen his fingers and palm, his face and neck were slapped like never before, his face became blue only his nose stack out with redness going along with his neck. His finger piled up and drum on his head like a woodpecker, leaving bumps all over his head swelling themselves in the process. He was calm through breathing slowly, tears flowed from his closed eyes. The pecking ticks only stopped with the gurgling of his stomach. "OK, I understand dear", his stomach gurgled again. "Just wait for a second, I will make you a great meal." he pet his stomach, "I know! I know! the one you like, ok." He kept his romantic talk with his stomach for a while as it won''t stop grumbling. He only stopped when he sensed the foxes'' presence. He smiled awkwardly as Fiery was looking at him with a frown, she was looking better though. The foxes kept their attendance never missing a meal, even though he set no appointment. ''Should I start to charge them, heh!'' It seems they fell in love with his cooking. "What would you do when I leave guys." He shook his head, sad, just sad. "Ok, I will teach you, guys," he nodded contently. Since they were dependent on him, he felt like he was using some master skills, not just expose the meat to fire. Fiery eyes twitched, ''Just don''t burn the meat again,'' she thought. He goes back to the apes, his eyes sized up the body, looking between the meaty parts like he was in a buffet. He goes for the chest, it was protruded asking to be taken. He started to cut some piece, a glow suddenly escaped between the flesh, his hands bounced away like they were hit by an electrical current. ''I forgot completely!'', he stuck his hand in the meet looking after it, a white spherical crystal come out with his hand, glowing white. But he doesn''t have use for it right now. Though the Ape''s core is neutral, and he can consume it, he already has the spirit source. He made a makeshift bag from the ape''s skin and put it away for later, he decided to collect some of this when the time comes closer to enter the school. Foxy whined with his head down, so he stopped his idling and back to take some meat. Now that he thought about it, even the beast''s meat was beneficial, it was a high-quality cultivation resource as the beast level was high. Every part of the body is beneficial to the corresponding organ of his body. it would help his cultivation tremendously. He put his hand against each other, ''I will not let anything go to waste.'' He made a promise in respect for the Ape''s sacrifice. Even the bones, he would find a way to use them. The ape soul cursed at him. 15 - Struggle and Fruits Majid dragged his disfigured body toward the spirit source. His body surrendered itself to the water, a cool feeling trickled in without any effort on his part. He took his meditation position, his whole body glowed, and a faint vortex grows in front of his chest. The Qi seeped in his body from everywhere, stimulating his cells into action like rain pouring for the first time in a wasteland binding its cracks together bringing it back to life. His grazes scabbed, his scares peeled off and fall off letting place for new and more powerful layers, the blood in his bruises dissolved. It was a miraculous Elixir for minor injuries. After he finished his recovery, he went outside to take some breaths, his ears relaxed at the natural music. Remaining inside over time somehow became suffocating for him. It was pitch black outside, he got used to the nights here, even started to like them unlike before, they were safer than the day. he looked at the time it was about 10 PM. The only thing visible in the darkness were the stars, they scattered into a marvelous work of art. His attention shifted and his heart boomed in his ears, the moment of truth came, the result of his theories and training was about to reveal itself. ''System show me all my progress along with my copy''s states against each other'' . [understood] thump thump... . The interface showed the numbers, he squinted his eyes for a few seconds. ''What?'' the numbers against each other looked the same, he rubbed his eyes and looked again. Nothing changed, he didn''t make any progress at all. His eyes widened, "no that can''t be!" He already has some numbers in mind, this was a whole day of training that result was impossible. He calculated the average of the boy''s progress before, and it was around 6 points every day. Even if it wouldn''t be that much for each level, since he was training all levels at once, at least some of them should have progressed even if it''s only by 1. That average of 6 is a moderate estimation, it should be a little bit more than that. he doesn''t take into consideration many things. His estimation mingled the best and the worst of the boy together, his first years of training, due to his young age both his intelligence and inexperience would affect his cultivation, and his soul should have been weaker. And the average is affected negatively as well by his idle days, like an injury, rest, study¡­ He can''t exclude them from the count. Even if he can somehow list them, it would take a lot of time. The news was devastating, to say the least he was entertaining the idea of becoming a real MC. Trekking a journey of cheats, overwhelming his enemies, ''but what is this''. His next theory, about the decay of the channels, was as important as this one, if not more. But it takes a long time to check it out he estimated. But he wasn''t worried, if the parallel cultivation succeeded, it would compensate for the lost time, ''but what is this''. The mood darkened even more, as he fell on his butt. He was like a scientist on the edge of losing his laboratory, following a project failure. He stared vacantly at the interface that followed him. He jerked suddenly, straightening his back, his eyes fixated on the interface... He let out a deep breath, ''heh, heh...'' he shook his head, he understood the problem. ''System shows me the progress in a thousand scale.'' He furrowed at the interface, ''why is it acting stupid'' he blamed it all on the system, ''almost scared me to death''. His progress was hidden behind the percentage scope. His eyes grow, and his back leaned forward thump thump... [user request is not possible] ''What do you mean it''s not possible,'' he almost swore, but sweat trickled on his back and forehead, as premonition started to take shape. [the copy the user took didn''t contain that details] His eyes bulged, and his mouth twitched not uttering a word, he wanted to blame it on the system, and curse it, but it was his fault. His jaw was hanging for a while not uttering a word. But in the end, he made his resolve, ''It''s OK'' he nodded. it was emotionless, it can''t be offended, he took the liberty and poured all his frustration on the system, cursing and swearing. He went on and on until his breaths shortened before his eyes regained their soul. ''Oh man, I am not this indecent usually.''Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. Majid tried to remember from his memories but it didn''t work either. He didn''t check the thousand scope yet since he wasn''t doing comparisons back then. He only used percentages, it was sweet on the eyes and gentle for his memory. He shook his head and put his hand on his forehead looking down. He left a deep breath out, he was so eager to know the result. His carelessness said otherwise, he needs to wait for another day ''Oh dear.'' He took another copy, ''system put [exp] as the name of the progress from now on.'' He was trying to make this system look as much as a game as possible. Then he made sure the copy was in the right scope before he dragged his body to train again. He couldn''t wait this time though, he checked his status now and then, he was so eager to see some progress. As he looked at the states, again and again, it strained his eyes, and his brain dizzy. There was just so much of them, especially in a thousand based scale it became a headache, to check each time. He walked back and forth, a solution stopped his fuss. ''System can you show me only the states that progressed'' [understood] He started to fall in love with that word, it became like music in his ear. Each time he heard it, means his life became easier. Not long after his toughness increased, he jumped, and his hip thrust a few times, ''yes! Yes! that''s it, told you..''. He boasted to nobody, maybe his stomach. Even though it wasn''t his level who increased, but his toughness, it means his skin'' and bones'' levels were increasing. It was a small increment of one, a minuscule increase in a thousand scale, but it proved he was doing the right thing. He continued until he increased all his levels. He checked the time, it was almost 5 hours. His legs and arms muscle levels made the best progress, increased twice in less than 3 hours surprising him, he thought it would be the other way around since they neared their full potential. ''Well, they both have special techniques,'' that was a good surprise for him, it means there''s still room for their growth. Followed the level of his bones, skin, and his torso-muscles all increased once by 4 hours. His senses not long after stepped up, and his Viscira was the last to make a breakthrough, almost took an additional hour alone. He needed to make some adjustments, but overall he was satisfied. With this, he was sure. His levels could grow along with each other, leaving behind the negative side effect of leakage. He overjoyed as he summed his results, counting his legs progress alone, it would progress by 5 exp every 10 hours, the average training time per day. Almost up to the 6 exp, the boy''s average. But when he counted the overall progress, his jaw hit the ground. He would make 28 exp, almost 4 times more than the boy. And this is just the beginning, there was more room for improvement, he could make his training better and increase the time up to 16 hours a day. ''I knew it,'' even if he trained normally, his progress should double, considering his powerful soul, but it couldn''t go further with normal cultivation. Even if it was more powerful, he would be limited to the channel''s capacity. With his method, the more it grows the more channels he can control. If he continues like this he gonna break a record, he believed his discoveries might be particular. After all, how many highs leveled cultivator would analyze a low-level cultivation realm. When they have to break through higher realms. The younger generation on the other hand, followed the path set by their ancestors. They don''t have enough wisdom or intelligence to try to make their own way. Even if some free-spirited ones tried, how many of them have powerful souls to help them? And how many cultivators in this world have modern scientific knowledge, and a system like him? ''There none,'' he smirked ''how many heroes are there on earth, how many would get a special ticket like mine,'' he was indeed special he thought. As he was enjoying his prospects, an ominous idea struck him. All his boasting started to petrify into a sandcastle, ready to crumble all over, given his fear proved right. ''System, what have you based your estimation on, for the levels progress?'' Say the progress is set according to meridians'' completion. While their progress is good news for the next realms, it also signifies the exhaustion of his body potential. He wouldn''t know for sure whether he was making effective progress in his body tempering. His back sweated profusely. It wasn''t that serious, but it was like you gained a prize then been asked to return it, as some busybody found some violations in the competition. You can still win it back, but you can lose it as well. [the progress is based on the increase of the attributes of each organ. The limits are based on the averages calculated from the data analysis, but it didn''t represent the real limit of progress] His face relaxed, "phew, great!" His eyes grew, he caught an insight from this ordeal, hearing that the body limit potential is unknown further convinced him, ''I will reach that limit'', his squinted, the channels blockade must be overcome. the idea mingled with his next theory and started to take shape to a potential solution. He noted his thoughts and brushed it aside for now. --------------------- Teamao wasn''t able to find Young Master Xiaode. He hurried into the forest leaving all his matters aside, but couldn''t even find the place where he met him last time. No, he found it actually, but he doubted his eyes, it was the same, except there were no marks of training he saw the last time. No trace of the foxes nor the Young master either. ''the master must have hidden his traces.'' Knowing Xiaode situation, it was easy for him to understand what happened. On his way back, following his usual trail, he noticed something. At first, he didn''t give it much thought. As the incident kept repeating he couldn''t ignore it anymore. Sweat filled his back, but he holds himself from looking around. ''I am followed'' Teemao was a sharp boy due to his job, he has to find moderately rare herbs in between a lot of junk. As he was going back, he started to notice traces of different footsteps than his along the way. When the trace consistently appeared along his trail, it became evident that someone followed after him when he was going to meet Xiaode. It was his personal track, no one uses it. ''But why!'' He remembered what the Xiaodie told him, ''don''t tell anyone you know about me, my enemies would look for you and force you to lead them to me.'' no matter how much he thought, there was no reason for anyone to follow him other than this, especially with the timing. ''But how,'' he didn''t tell any soul, how did they find out. ''I only listened on those¡­'' and the memories of that day started to repeat in front of him. Some of those boys took side glances at him, he didn''t think much of it back then, he was worried. Now he understands what that means. ''It was a trap,'' he felt guilt shower over him, he almost caused Xiade a disaster. Fortunately, the young master was smart. After spending a few days holed up in his room, he finally came out as he made his resolve. Majid unaware of the boy''s struggle continued his own. 16 - Equilibrium Majid took a deep breath, and let it out with his mouth as his head leaned back, a smile draw on his face, the progress wasn''t based on his meridians. He was still curious though. How much they grew, ''hopefully they didn''t progress a lot''. He rubbed his hand against each other, ''System, show me meridians progress''. [Please wait...] [Meridians growth 16%] He did some calculation in his mind, it should be 25% if his levels'' meridians were completely solidified, this further confirms his findings. ''System, show me each level''s meridians'' progress. Seeing the result, he shook his head, ''I should start to use the system more often'', it could have got him on the right track from the start. The arms and legs were about 45% each, the torso almost 13% and the other levels all-around 5%. Everything was in display the leakage''s side effect, the faint channels he discovered. He stopped to lament his wasted time so he won''t lose more, he shifted his attention back to the problem at hand. An effective training routine was his top priority. Excluding his legs and arms that performed superbly, the other levels increased almost at a similar pace and he has some ideas to help narrow the gaps. Only his Visciras and Senses worried him though. Even if he gave them more time it would be inefficient, and it would resurface the leakage problem a little bit. His Viscera level must have been dragged along by his heart''s and lungs'' progress. Like his brain and soul sense pulled his senses'' level. These organs were easily trained, almost any kind of physical activity involves his heart and lungs, that might be why his Vitality increased above the average mortal level, It should only be at 1. Unlike them, the other viscera organs were hard to target, if this continues in this way his vitality is gonna end up flawed. He thought that the boulder exercise, where he crushes on his back might pressure them, but it didn''t work as effective as he hoped for. Back in the clan, disciples exchange blows to temper their torso''s skin, bones, and viscera. They consume pills, elixirs and other medicinal materials to multiply the effects. While he has the Ape''s viscera as the medicine, he has no sparring partner. Even if Fiery was alive and kicking, he wasn''t her much with his weak toughness, fighting her would only not finish well. He could take a few of her easy-going blows, relying on his Qi before he would be forced to stop, that''s it. Without long sessions, it wouldn''t be enough to temper his body. Maybe when his toughness increases, it would be great. If he was stubborn and made some shonen like resolve, he''s gonna end up hospitalized wasting more time instead. He lamented that he didn''t keep contact with Teemao, but then he brushed that off as fast, ''it''s too risky''. More worrying though was his senses. Unlike his Vescira, they weren''t touched. His brain and soul were growing for many reasons dragging the senses'' level while the others were stagnant, he couldn''t think of an effective way to target them. Like his viscera, training senses need a sparring partner, someone fast enough to challenge the senses'' reactions. While Fiery was the perfect much for that, she was still recovering, and she needs to attack him for his reflex to be challenged, which leads to the same hole. Foxy, on the other hand, wasn''t a challenge to him anymore. Thinking about it, he trained his reflexes with Fiery before, why was he unable to make any progress. ''It seems the soul and the senses aren''t easy-going''. That means the increase in his sense before was just a lucky encounter, it was already close to the threshold because of all his fights with Fiery and the Ape. Majid was helpless, It was indeed a dilemma. If he insisted on giving them more time they would drag the other levels down. If he didn''t, they will lag behind and became his Achilles heel. Should he sacrifice these levels for the favor of the majority? no, definitely not his senses at least. ''Ok, let''s try to think more before we decide?'' Majid breaths deepened sending relaxing rhythm all around, even the little Foxy put his head on his arms and closed his eyes. Qi seeped inside his body stoking for another round of training. His thoughts were a mess, his mind navigated between them sort the wheat from the chaff. He failed to find something for his viscera training though, his senses prospered on the other hand. His geek archive finally opened up, pouring out some goodies. It started with a classic, he came across it many times throughout his life, in anime and manga, movies and novels. ''Man really!'' he felt like starting a slapping session, ''how can I forget something like that''. It was something that inspired him even in his real-life, but he let it go reluctantly when his forehead was filled with bumps. Yes, it was blindfold training. Even though it ignores his eye, with his main sense absent, the other ones would prosper, they would need to recompense for it. But that wasn''t the end, it opened the door to the wonderland, alternatives popped one after another, for every one of his senses.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Some of his ideas didn''t involve moving around, so he put them straight to the test. His senses flared in all directions, his eyes squinted making out blurry shapes deep in the darkness, his ears catching any drop of water, breath, or move. His soul made an absolute domain around him, and his skin receiving weak waves in the water like a spider. His brain orchestrated all of the signals, trying to assimilate the surroundings in his consciousness like a Maestro, the symphony playing though was a complete mess, majid didn''t care, all he wanted is to strain his senses'' organs, the progress could be asked for later. Qi kept nourishing his body unperturbed. His sensing withdrew as his body fully charged, the time to start his training came. He prepared a new schedule for this day, it was 5 AM. He didn''t start immediately though, he first strode toward the Ape. The Foxes ears perked at the cutting of the meat, their eyes opened, they moved almost at the same time, with their tails behind doing their things. He liked that reaction, it wasn''t a normal meal today after all. It was a business meeting, important for his plans. Though he knew they will accept, he knew it was a good manner, or bribery to treat them to warm meal to ask for a favor. He couldn''t find a job for Fiery, but the little Foxy still could do some work, ''Yes he has to pay his dues,'' His fire attacks could temper his body a little bit if he doesn''t guard with Qi. His main job was another thing though, he found a suitable role for the little fox. He could greatly help with his senses. The talks went without a hitch as they enjoyed their meal. Rubbing his belly after the meal, Majid went on with his plan, he split his days into different sessions, the first one was for his senses, to get the full potential of his mind. Then training his strength, he needs firm legs to train his arms, then his legs, his viscera and his senses again. His toughness is gonna be trained all along with the other levels, with the slapping session as the finishing touch. Majid was in the darkness, his eyes blindfolded, his soul withdrew, the little fox attacked. He raised his hands in reaction. Blow after blow came, all he can do is tighten his guard, he was clueless, the noises of the movement only confusing him, his opponent was faster than his mind. The little Foxy enjoyed the session hitting him left and right. It seems he wasted his time trying to convince them, the little Foxy was holding a grudge from the forest training. Majid didn''t mind he can take his attacks. But they put him under pressure, no one likes to get hit, and they weren''t a joke either the little fox was using his fire. Small bruises piled up on his body, his brain started to draw the sounds in the space, white fogs appeared and vanished, the fog remained longer but grow bigger. The direction became clear, the blow comes first though. His mind worked out some more, the timings started to clear, the fog condensed as it moved more and more, he guarded a blow, he took hundreds. He guarded another one and took dozens. By the end of a one-hour session, he was able to guess the direction to some extent following the center of the fog, he was satisfied with the result. Next, his soul spread around him, making his own domain, it was wider than his first time, it reached a 6-meter radius. Even though his soul didn''t grow much, his control does. It was too lacking when he first came to this world, but It grew quickly over these days under the pressure. He covered his ears as well, but it was easier than the previous session. It did challenge his reflexes though, as he kept withdrawing his soul range each time it became easier. The little Foxy made surprise attacks outside of his range. But by the time the next hour was about to end, he was able to react perfectly to the attacks, in a 3 meters range, so he switched to his last method. He withdrew his soul and opened his eyes, but he could see nothing, it was almost complete darkness. He channeled Qi to his eyes and followed shadows'' trace he could catch a few times, only to be surprised by a blow from behind, he turned back, his back received another blow. The smartass didn''t use his fire attacks blending with the darkness, he liked the game. Majid was thrilled as well, and he started to think about the stories he saw ''lets became one with the world, hehe''. He calmed his mind though and let himself receive the blows, only reading the signal that came along. The air pressed on his skin again, he side-stepped in reaction his eyes following the shadow, it was circling him before it vanished like a mosquito. His skin merged with the spaces receiving the slightest movements of air. His eyes followed after the shadows more and more closely, he continued for 2 hours until his brain was exhausted. ------------------ "Young master Xugao, He''s heading out again" a scrawny boy about 18 years entered the yard. "Follow him!" Xugao didn''t waste time directly ordered him away. He told his lackeys to spread a rumor, he wanted to impress his father after his mistake. Though he was lacking in talent only at the 4th realm at 14 years old, he was cunning like his father. He ordered them to report anyone suspicious. Other than Xiaolan''s supports, he suspected that one of the herb gatherers might have witnessed the murder. He might even be associated with Xiaolan''s supporters, otherwise, why would he take the body. The rumor targeted the places frequented by herb gatherers. His scheme worked out faster than he expected. Some of his lackeys reported a suspicious boy approached them, as soon as he heard the rumor, he headed to the forest. He told them to follow him, he would lead them to hideout or the body. The boy only roamed around the forest and rested for some time before he gathered some herbs and headed back. But he was still suspicious, the boy holed himself in his room for 2 days. "Leave it for us!" Xugao looked to his left, 2 men were a few meters away, walked toward him, one of them has a long scar over his eye. He didn''t like them, but his father warned him not to offend them. Even though they were weaker than his father, a core-formation realm'' cultivators, their background wasn''t that simple. "It''s just a small matter, why would you bother yourself the seniors" he wanted to solve this by himself but seeing Lao Ji smile, it didn''t seem he can. Lao Bo on the other hand frowned as he looked at Lao Ji. 17 - Danger outside Majid trained for 2 days and nights straight, only slept about 4 hours a night. His mind woke him up, as it was anxious. His problems persisted, though his Viscera improved, it was still lagging behind the others, but at least not by much, and he was working out more ideas. His senses level though proved to be problematic as he expected. it took it 2 days to breakthrough, only increased once before he slept last night, a quest notice popped up in his mind, informing him of its completion. The system at least kept his word, as it analyzed his plans, it started to give quests accordingly. It was sincere in that sense, that it wanted to help him. Unfortunately, he didn''t receive any free choice rewards. Instead, he received some adult content, it just that he wasn''t in the right mood to use them though. He can''t keep worrying though he has to move on, maybe that was normal, he could already feel great changes. The levels'' growth doesn''t have to be the same. And if his senses really grew faster than this, maybe it would be a problem instead. The noises would disturb his life, and sleep would only be possible underwater like he saw in one of his favorite movies. He took a meal with Foxes like usual, there was still a lot of meat remaining, the ape was just that big. And the good part, its body didn''t show any signs of decomposition, but it started to lose its nourishing quality. That''s a problem he needs to worry about, it was crucial for his next plans. On the bright side though, a weak was finally over, since Fiery started her recovery, she could use more rest but she was fine now. He decided to let her rest another day before he brought the subject of training. After the meal, he started his training again, ''maybe I should be satisfied with what I have achieved so far'', and he wanted to work on his other findings. "koff! koff..." his throat was sore, indeed, it''s been a long time, he tried to swallow a bit of saliva but there was nothing. Though his skin was hydrated from the source, his other organs were dry. He contemplated many times wither to drink from the spirit source or not, as it looked clear and fresh. He had a hunch that it have some anti-bacterium microbial... properties. But how many times he showered there along with the foxes, and all the sweet dissolved in there. As he thought of drinking it, nausea rose from his spin and vibrated on his head. It seems I have to go back there, he became traumatized, he stopped himself from going for a week, but he has to go now. Water could fix any trauma after all. Just in case he asked the foxes if they knew of a place, but they were newcomers as well. He looked around for another spring for 2 hours, but he found nothing. So he could only go back there. He has some preparation to make though. First, he went to the Ape body and a cut circular piece of skin. After he treated the skin with fire, he bored holes on the edges and passed a strip though. When he pulled the strip it, the edge shrike into a knot, it looked like a pouch. It wasn''t an efficient way to hold water but was the only one waterproof, he could think of. ''It''s time to make my uniform'' He collected some fresh leaves and plants, he took his robe off and rubbed the greens on them. Then he gathered straws and braided them with each other into a basket shape. He stuck some small leafy branches and greens on it, it wasn''t fancy but it does the job. He made his camouflage suit, he was ready now. ''This would make me more suspicious though,'' he looked his robe then his hand, at what was supposed to be his helmet. ''I hope this sh** won''t make me more conspicuous as well''. He takes off after he put his helmet on, slowly moving between the shadows and shrubs, he made extra care not to leave any trace behind. A good tree was ahead, he hid behind it and popped his head, his eyes roamed in the area, he was near the spring. Though nobody was in the view, he has a foreboding feeling, they were setting an ambush for him. Though a part of his mind said it was ridiculous, he can''t ignore his feelings, a little bit of caution won''t hurt anybody. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Long-time passed, no soul made a move. He rushed to the spring, his face turning left and right. Water splashed around wetting his clothes as his hand trusted in the spring, sinking the pouch. His mouths let out fast breaths, while bubbles trickled to the surface leaving space for water. Once the bubbling stopped, he dashed away like no tomorrow, as if the starter pistol was fired for a sprint. Far from the spring, a deep breath escaped his mouth, his pace dropped. Though he was moving carefully, he was relaxed enough to think back about what happened here. Nostalgia about his first days especially his training with Fiery. It was a decisive moment in his life, when he decided to fight the Ape, and started his training. ''I might as well pass by there''. Faint whooshes found their way to his ears, he shrank into a nearby corner like a turtle. He froze in his place, he heard the sound from the same direction again, he moved stealthily in that direction. The shadow of a boy could be seen, he was moving around as though he was training. weighing his options, he approached more, until the face started to clear, it was Teemao. A gasp stopped midway on his throat. A face he knew, he wasn''t happy to see it in the least. ''What is he doing here,'' It was suspicious. ''Don''t tell me he betrayed me,'' he could only think of the worst, he shrank even more in his place, his head roamed the view. A wave flashed past him, he brushed it off as a wind blow, as he looked away ''let''s leave this place, I have a bad feeling about this''. ''ding ding'' he jerked senseless, he wanted to curse as he realized what had happened, but he stopped himself from doing it out-loud, ''Really system! playing pranks at this time!''. But when he looked at the screen that appeared his breath stopped, and his legs gave out. He looked at it with his bulged eyes ready to faint. Quest: You have been discovered by an enemy, survive this ordeal. Clues: -You don''t need to fight to survive. -Teemao didn''t betray you. Reward: free choice. Looking at the clues he relaxed a little bit at the good news, but suspicious rose in his mind. ''But how the heck does the system knows that,'' it was ridiculous, but he wanted to believe it. ''Either this is some super-intelligent analysis, or there''s something I don''t know about this system yet''. it wasn''t the time for that though, so he stopped ''Since it said it, I can trust it,'' the system never played tricks on him, what should he do now. His gears started to roll, if he doesn''t need to fight does that mean the enemy is weak, ''should I run away''. Looking at the reward though, the reward he so much waited for, it was a good clue, refuting this idea, the system won''t give it for something easy. And the feeling from before must be a sensing technique, someone weak couldn''t do something like that. His memories confirmed that the technique needs a soul as powerful if not more than his soul, the thing weak cultivators rarely have. ''But why the enemy didn''t act against me yet,'' it confused him. Was the enemy not hurried since Majid didn''t try to run, or are they closing on him stealthy right now? He stopped his mind from wandering in the dark, back to do some logic exercise. Cases clashed against each other eliminating the weak, and drawing out conclusions. If he could survive even though he doesn''t have to run, that could only mean... ''yes that''s it!'' he nodded, he doesn''t have to run. ''I shouldn''t act suspicious for now,'' he looked at himself, it was a mess, he took off his robe and helmet and hid them in a corner. Then he looked at Teemao, at first one would think he was just training, but the more he looked at him the more convinced the boy was anxious. He looked at the second clue again, and he knew what to do. Teemao was training in the forest, a kick after a punch, a step after another. Sweat ran down the sides of his face, not because of the training though, he was stressed. When he discovered he was suspected, he spent some time in his room, what should he do, it was a difficult situation for a boy of his age. He even considered selling him out, since the young master had already left. But in the end, he dismissed the idea. Not only because he felt bad about it, but knowing their secret, would they spare him, they would even punish him for hiding it till now. So his only choice was to shake their suspicion. He started to come to the same place he met Xiaode, the place where they saw him wait for him. He trained there for a while then looked for herbs before heading back. The problem was that his pursuers were different, they were careful this time. If he wasn''t alert he wouldn''t notice at all. Things were getting serious, but he can''t do anything about it, he has to keep acting. He came again today, the fact that someone is watching him from the shadows bore on his mind. ''ROARRR...!'' Teemao jerked from where he stood before he hit the ground, his eyes bulged from the shock, but also the person he saw in front of him. The person in question was on the ground rolling laughing his as* off. As his laughs died out, Majid stood up and walked up to him. "I got you haha, am your father Mao Ji got you!" He grabbed Teemao hands and pulled him up, as their heads crossed he whispered something in his ears. His eyes gave a meaningful stare before he continues his laughing. This was his conclusion, either they are related to Xiaodie'' death, but they didn''t know him personally, or the enemy doesn''t have anything to do with his family. Since Teemao is involved, the latter case was less likely. How they figured out Teemao knew something, was something he couldn''t guess. But one thing was sure. Teemao knew he was followed. In that case, he decided to probe the truth from him as soon as possible. If they really don''t know him, he has a simple task to do, make sure they wouldn''t figure out who he is, avoiding them would only blow his cover. Whatever the case meeting Teemao first is crucial to set things right. If he let his enemies act first Teemao might make a mistake, and everything would take the wrong turn. ''I need to know everything before they show themselves...'' 18 - The Play Of Destiny Lao bo was pissed off. Lao Ji kept delaying their departure more and more, wasting their time in trivial matters. They should have returned to the clan long ago, but Lao Ji always found an excuse. First, he wanted to go sightseeing, then accepted to take care of a corps, it was ok as it was in their way anyway. But then he was curious about its disappearance, especially when he found some stupid branch. He wanted to strangle whoever created that damn branch. He was relieved though, Lao Ji couldn''t find another excuse anymore. Just as they were leaving, Lao Ji''s fidgety ears caught on to something else, some boy was acting suspicious, as some lackeys reported to Xugao. "Not again Lao Ji, are you kidding me!" veins threatened to burst on his forehead at the smile he saw on his face. Lao Ji didn''t say anything back, "Why are you concerning yourself with this small fries, our job is done once Lee XiaoLan was dead" "You know me Lao bo" Lao Ji walked a few steps, "The clan is boring, don''t you find this game interesting" All they do back on the clan is cultivate, and prepare for that day, opportunities like this, to leave the clan on missions didn''t come often. Unlike Lao Ji though, he was serious, he was eager to go back to his training. With his lacking talent, he needed to put in more effort to catch up to Lao Ji. "You know I like interesting things" he snickered. "And this is the last time" Lao Ji added, Lao bo knew he couldn''t stop his fellow, but he swore this would be it, he can''t trust his fellow promised last time, he will leave with or without him. ''What are we doing with this lowly clan matters'' Lao Bo lamented his wasted time. So they started to follow the boy, nothing special came out, all the boy does was normal daily tasks before he goes back. He thought this was his chance to end this farce, Lao Ji wasn''t convinced though, the boy was tense for some reason, and that was it. Lao Ji was excited about that, the boy knew he was followed, he said. So here they are again, waiting for something interesting to happen. Lao Bo was at his last nerve. "I told you, there is something," Lao Ji jerked from his place looking at a certain direction. "What do you mean?" But he didn''t wait for an answer, he sends a sensing wave, but he caught nothing, he shook his head looking at Loa Ji, his soul wasn''t as powerful. "Someone is here!" Lao Ji said not looking at him. ''whatever that is, it''s none of our business, damn it,'' he could only shake his head though. ''Let''s get done with this,'' Lao Bo was about to move when he found the hand of Lao Ji in front of his chest. "Man don''t be such a pity! things finally started to get interesting," Lao Ji rolled his eyes at him, "Let''s watch first". A sinister smile from ear to ear formed on his face, it made even Lao Bo uneasy. "roarrr..." They were startled a little bit, even though the roar was far. Looking at both of the boys, far lying on the ground, one laughing and the other shocked. He smirked as his face shited to his fellow. "Lao Ji, do you have anything else to say!" ****** Majid''s heart was beating furiously, he got on the stage. He was to perform in a play he has to write on air. Failure was out of the question, his life was on the line. His fellow actor has no idea about the play, and he needs to make him get into his role as well. The tricky part though was how to deal with the unknown actor that gonna join, otherwise the curtain would fall down too soon. His heart wasn''t fuelled by fear alone, as he calmed himself enough excitement joined, the system''s clues gave him hope. He liked this walk on the rope between life and death, where his performance decided the outcome. He decided to play a silly guy''s persona, only then a lot of the nonsense could be hidden under the cover of his silliness. Things like his uncanny look, his relation to Teemao, and others that might pop up anytime. Inspired by the scare his system gave him, he got his play entry. Startling Teemao himself instead of letting him get shocked by just seeing him, he avoided a suspicious start. After that, he took advantage of the situation to make Teemao join his play as he grabbed his hand. "I know you''re followed, play along with me" letting the information sink in the boy''s mind, he gave him a meaningful look nodding his head. His mind was moving at full speed, he saw some herbs on Mao Ji basket "Did you brought the herbs I told you," Teemao was still unresponsive. Majid expected that much, he calmed the stress that was trying to sneak on him. ''I can''t him let him be,'' he needed to give Teemao some time to collect himself, hopefully. He looked at the basket and noded widely.Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. "Great! great!" his head was still nodding, "you should be proud that I, Mao Ji an inner disciple is giving you face." Fortunately, he has given his new persona some thoughts, since the day Fiery asked about his name, so it wasn''t hard for him to prepare for this situation. He decided to claim an inner disciple identity, he could pull it off somehow. It was his best bet with the uniform on him anyway. Though it was dirty, a slight check-up could easily differentiate it as an inner disciple uniform. A white shirt and pants embroidered in black, with the clan''s name on it. Only his robe sets him apart as a core disciple, fortunately, he threw it away. "Let''s exchange a few blows as I promised!" as he walked to the clearing he whispered, "Tell me what happened as we spar." Teemao bubble popped, at last, he made a serious look as he followed after him. "If you can hit me once, I would spar with you again," he raised his head, he doesn''t know if he was hamming it or not, all he could do is go forward. Making his resolve, Teemao bolted towards him, a series of punches showered at him. He easily dodged them though, sometimes he guarded, creating slight pauses, "They spread a rumor...", Teemao was sharp himself, easily caught on his hints. A swing was deflected, a fist followed, "...Xugao assigned someone...", he ducked avoiding an attack, his legs swiped, Teemao jumped, "...to deal with you". As they clashed, each time Teemao delivered a piece of information. It didn''t take long for him to understand the whole situation. Unfortunately, Teemao didn''t know much about his pursuers, but at least he put Teemao on the right track before a sound interrupted them. "Greeting fellow disciples" It was like that moment, up high, looking down on the water, you made your resolve to jump. Someone pushed you out of nowhere, it shouldn''t make a difference, but you can''t help but freak out, end up flat on the water. Majid knew the push was coming, so he calmed himself midway and turned facing the man, He knew he couldn''t delay, any moment of hesitation can affect the impression, and change the result. Teemao, on the other hand, looked tenser, he couldn''t help it, the situation got out of control for him, if he knew he knew things would turn like this he would never have taken another step here. Majid squinted his eyes as he looked at the newcomer, it was a young man in his twenties, with a scar that runs through one of his eyes. after a moment majid was relieved, his prediction was right. He didn''t know the man, the system couldn''t even apprize his name. That should go the other way around, the man shouldn''t know him either. But that doesn''t mean he didn''t know about him. Though they don''t know he was alive he should be careful, the highlight of the show, starts now. What attracted Majid''s attention though, the man was wearing an inner disciples'' robe, but since he never saw him, it was clear he wasn''t one, the man must be undercover for some reason. "Greeting fellow disciple" Majid greeted back following the norms. "But I don''t remember seeing you" Though there were more than a hundred inner disciples, there was no way he never saw him. Majid pointed out this fact, to earn some credibility on one hand, and pressure him to retreat by the other, hopefully, the man''s cover was important. He was adamant to control the flow of the conversation, he hopped his young body would help him conceal his slyness. "I''m a new inner disciple," Lao Ji shrugged his shoulders. Majid almost rolled his eyes as his neck leaned back, someone that could use that sensing technique, even core disciples can''t hold a candle to him, but he wasn''t about to challenge him directly. "Really, did the clan started recruitment!" He turned to Teemao giving him a simple task to do, the latter shook his head. So he rolled his eyes on the man. Sometimes the best way to defend was to attack, he continued his pressure on him when the opportunity presented itself. As he saw the look on the man''s face though, he understood he doesn''t have a chance, the young man doesn''t seem worried in the least. He thanked his lucky stars that he didn''t try to run away. Lao Ji''s eyes were vacant, his forefinger tapping on his chin. He turned his eyes and squinted at him for a while before his eyes brightened suddenly, then he burst. "HAHA....!" hysterically playing on Majid heart''s strings, whatever that means, it couldn''t be anything good. ''What did he saw in me'' majid self-control weakened his and his poker face craked. ''don''t tell me...''. Lao Ji fit stopped and looked at him again, Majid''s heart threated to burst out. "I came with other fellow disciples," he squinted at them " they can confirm my identity when they are back". Majid braced himself for anything, to hold his poker face but this news nearly shattered it. The man was looking intently waiting for that, instead, he caught the fright in Teemao''s face. Things were getting out of his script, the man took control of the play. Majid fought his hurried breaths, his gears rolled faster, he looked at the Man, the latter has a smirk hanging on his face like he was enjoying himself. ''Is he bluffing...'' he has an inkling it was true, he doesn''t feel good about it though. ''But why...'' a scary idea crossed his mind but he avoided it like the plague, he doesn''t want to believe it. ''I can''t let this continue,'' Majid tried to take hold of the play again, he acted "Where are my manners, let me introduce myself, I''m Mao Ji an inner disciple" "HAHA....!" Lao Ji ruined his momentum again, "We have the same name, interesting! I guess this fate" he laughed again for a while, making his unease increase. "Ah, where are my manners, let me introduce myself, My name is Lao Ji" Majid felt he was mocking him, but that wasn''t the problem. "But where''s your robe fellow disciple Mao Ji?" it didn''t take much before he added, "Are you really an inner disciple yourself?" With each question, Lao Ji threw, another string of hope snapped, and the crack in his face spread. It finally chattered, with his next question, as Lao Ji looked at Teemao. "Why did you spy on the disciples before" the smile on Lao Ji''s face deepened into a vicious snake "And why did you rush here to meet him?" Majid breaths stopped at these last questions, all the signs the man gave led to the same end, the worst-case scenario. The man discovered his real identity. The last strings of his rope snapped, the mission failed. The only thing that was still in his favor was the initiative, he was about to attack. ''If only my lightning was at its full potential,'' maybe he could make a surprise attack, he could escape, but it doesn''t matter anymore. Majid''s eyes fixated on Lao Ji, "th-thump! th-thump..." his Legs bent slowly and Qi channeled through. 19 - Teemaos Fate Majid''s eyes darkened, it was obvious the man knew who he was. Past the moment he suspects the Lao Ji recognized him, the latter started to interrogate him relentlessly. His chances were slim, to begin with. He let the man act first and it would be game over, i have to do it, he has no better way. Well there''s that way, heh, he can get on his knees and ask for mercy, his last moment, I won''t spend them in disgrace. He knew this world was merciless, no it was the same everywhere, when it came to interests, people have no space for mercy. Convenience was the only consideration, and it was convenient to kill in this world, even he, himself, had that thought the moment he saw Teemao the first time, "heh!" a sarcastic smile escaped his mouth, it would have been convenient if he did. He looked to his side, Teemao was collapsing, he could see a tear running down his cheek, he can''t count on him, even if he was composed. He was really sorry that the boy got involved, but it wasn''t in his intent. It was just their wrong fate. All he can do for him now was to create an opening, it''s all up to him to seize it or not. If all fail, he would try to acquit the boy at least, deep in his heart he knew he was going nowhere. Majid turned his eyes back to Lao Ji, the latter was looking back at him, the pressure he felt from his stare made him unable to breathe. That moment felt like an eternity, long, slow, before Lao Ji, at last, looked away, looked at Teamao again, pressuring him for an answer. Majid didn''t hesitate anymore, he channeled Qi all over his body, most of the Qi gathered on his hands, his heart beat furiously, as his legs bend slowly like a spider preparing to pounce on its prey. "LAO Jiiiiiiiii..!" Majid soul left him for a moment. A tall man in his late twenties, with a robust body, strode towards them. "Enough is enough, let''s go!" Lao Bo eyes were twitching. On the other hand, Lao Ji''s cheek, who was looking at them, blew. He fell to the ground and hugged his belly rolling around. "HAHA¡­!" Majid''s face at that moment was contorted even worse that Teemao. Lao Ji looked at his fellow "H-heh h-heh¡­ wait a second, hehe" He looked back at Majid, the latter eyes lost their life. Lao Ji stared at him for a while, smiled, then looked back at his fellow. "Ok buddy let''s go, I''m satisfied now!" Lao Ji''s words felt like cold water it spread a surprising, unreasonable feeling, it froze their minds. After walking a dozen steps, Lao Ji stopped and looked back, "I''m looking forward to your exploits". Then he flashed away vanishing from his place. Absentmindedly, Majid could only see flashing shadows a few times before they disappeared completely from his view. They were even faster than Fiery. And just like that Lao Ji was gone, like a tornado that changed its mind to another direction, leaving both of them in their ice shell, what the heck! his bubble popped after a while, was the system pranking him, letting him get carried away. He really believed that for a second. Sweat trickled on his forehead, as he remembered what he was about to do. F**k I almost killed myself, there was even another man as strong if not stronger than Lao Ji. He couldn''t make sense of what just happened. Majid knew for sure the man recognized him, why he let him go through, was a mystery. Was he toying with him, was he lurking in the shadows. But he felt relaxed when a ding sounded in his mind, though it gave him another scare it dismissed his worries. How this system of his knew; wasn''t in his consideration. [Congratulation, you completed the Quest] [Survive the ordeal] [Congratulation you received a free choice reward] [Time limit 3 days] Maybe this popup quests was a wrong idea, he started to regret his request. Though he knew the system got out of its way again, coming up with something displeasing, he wasn''t in the right mind to argue, he needs to make sense of this situation. "WHY!" Majid jerked again from his place at the sudden scream, it must be karma, I won''t scare anybody again, I swear. "Why you didn''t just leave¡­" Teamoa eyes were red, moist, and even snot was bouncing. He ranted on and on, about the fact that he stayed even though he knew he was followed, why he has to associate him with Xiaode, and how all his efforts were wasted as he can''t go back to the clan anymore. He continued until his breaths run out. Majid let him be, he knew how much the boy must have suffered, and how much his actions might have looked unreasonable in his eyes. He admired the boy though, he didn''t betray him even though they didn''t have strong bonds. And he was collected considering his age. Though he showed his emotions to some extent, he persisted till the end, he didn''t try to switch sides from the pressure. You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.Majid waited until he was ready to listen, he then explained what had happened. That he was exposed, "it would have been more suspicious if I escaped..." and how he knew for sure the man didn''t know him, and that''s why he tried to play it safe as a casual fellow disciples meeting. "Yeah, he didn''t know you, so I can go back to the clan, right!" Teemao wasn''t thinking straight, he clung on this false hope. "Actually, you can''t go back anymore," Majid shattered his respite, "rather it would be risky". He waited for the boy to collect himself before he said, "for some reason, that man Lao Ji was able to recognize me and still let me go". Teemao face looked like he heard a court sentence to death. "You and I somehow ended up sharing the same fate," Majid interrupted his drowning mood, "I have some responsibility in your plight" Teemao looked up at him, "Do you want to join me?" He let his words resonate with the boy before he poured his mind in one go. "I will help you cultivate, share with you the clan''s core disciples techniques. I have some plans in hand for the future. If you decided to join me I can share them with you, and we can discuss our next steps together." Teemao fell silent, sank deep into his thoughts, all his life rolled in front of his eyes. He was an orphan like a lot of outer disciples, the clan was their only way of survival. Though his prospects with the clan weren''t great, there was no better choice. The clan didn''t force them to stay, but they motivated them with hope. Those who worked hard could upgrade into an inner disciple. Even if he wanted to leave he was weak, he wouldn''t be able to cross the beast forest to other cities. And it was useless anyway, he couldn''t satisfy their clan''s low standards, there was no way he would make it to higher clans. He does his homework, herb gathering was the way for him. He was passionate about alchemy and adventures. He could make some medicines to help his cultivation, and luck might smile at him sometimes, he would stumble upon rare plants or treasures. He couldn''t dream about spirit stones, it was so costly that it took 3 months of his work to get one. Inner disciple, on the other hand, enjoys 3 of these each month, enticing the outer disciples to work harder. He learned medicine for years and trained tirelessly with the ingredients he gathered from the forest. He found himself a side job along the way, he sold his medicinal products to the commoners. When his skills grew enough, he started to make cultivation potions. He looked for the ingredients he can by himself, he bought the rest from the market and the clan with his contribution points. His heart bled at the wasted materials with each failure, but he persisted until he succeeded. He caught up with the other disciples who concentrated on cultivation, His effort paid off, his medicines were effective. But he wasn''t able to make it to the inner circle no matter how hard he tried. It just took a lot of his time to gather the ingredients, especially the contribution points. His monthly wage is spent on one batch of the spiritual herbs, and it took but a few days to consume them. There was no age limit to enter the inner circle, the clan let the hope always present. Their standards grew harsher though, the hope was like a beautiful star, your hands can never reach. He rose his head after his deep reflection, he stared at Majid, he seemed like a trustworthy person, after all, the young master doesn''t need him, he was stronger, smarter, he would only drag him down. That could only mean the young master has his best interest in mind inviting him. Even though this young master was the cause of his problems and it was dangerous to stick with him, he can''t survive alone anyway, he can''t even make it to the next city alive. If they could survive this ordeal maybe he could achieve his dreams. He was not satisfied to remain an outer disciple with no hope, he wasn''t keen on keep being enslaved, and even his life was at stake now, he can''t go back, No, I won''t go back. his dreams were wide in this vast world, adventuring and looking for rare medicinal herbs, treasures and grow stronger. Teemao looked up at Majid for a while, then he raised his hand in front of him, the latter shook his hand immediately, "let''s leave here first". He was about to move when he looked back at Teemao, "Make sure you leave no trace behind". They rushed away, Majid didn''t hesitate to point out some of his fellow''s mistakes, boasting his minor experience. Majid checked time as they moved, it was 12:27 AM the whole situation from when he was discovered till now, didn''t even take 20 min, but it felt like years that his hair turned white. The trees concentration lowered, a clearing appeared behind, and a rocky range welcomed them at the end. Majid sat near a tree at the edge of the clearing, facing the rocky hill. "Don''t you feel like there something suspicious about here?" Majid asked squinting his eyes at the hill. Teemao took a few looks around then shook his head. Majid started to look around the hill, so Teemao joined him. Stealthy, Majid kept an eye on him. "I think there''s something behind this!" Teemao''s eyes twinkled "Could there a treasure inside!" he was restless fidgeting around. "Calm down this... this my hideout" Majid smiled awkwardly seeing the boy enthusiasm, "I just wanted to see if it was safe". Teemao stopped like a robot that lost its power. Majid pulled the boulder to the entrance, Teemao enthusiasm came back, he was amazed. Well, this secret hideout and staff never fail to amaze kids, even at his age he was excited about his secret base. But when Teemao saw the spirit source his eyes shot out. It looks like a spirit source was one of the highest cultivation resources. Though the grade its grade was low, it was still superior for body tempering cultivators. Teemao calmed down when he saw Fiery, he followed Majid like his shadow, he didn''t notice before, but maybe this fellow hurried departure last time, was because of her. It wasn''t surprising for a boy of this world to know of her strength. The foxes on their side didn''t mind him, so it doesn''t take him long to gather his courage, he tiptoed his way to the spirit source, he was so thirsty for this haven of cultivation. Majid left him alone a found himself a quiet corner. Majid hid the worries in his heart, he didn''t want to burden the boy. Inside he was heartbroken, he has to consider leaving his safe haven. These 4 months proven to be endless, he thoughts it would pass in a jiffy like his days in his past life, but fate has its own say on the matter. He was conflicted about that guy Lao Ji, why did he involve himself in this only to let him go. He was from a tired party was the only reasonable explanation, but a party associated with the enemy. So he wasn''t about to believe that was the end of it, he might not act himself for god knows what reason, but he might tell the others. Now that his cover was over, it was just a matter of time. His hideout wasn''t too far from that place, if they started their search from there, they would stumble upon this cave eventually, he wasn''t about to have fate in his hidden skills. Thought his little experiment with Teemao proved that his hideout was safe to some extent, but it proved also that it could be found. It was too dangerous to stay here. He deliberated his options for a long time, again and again, considering all possibilities before he stood up, he was firm, found his answer and made up his mind. 20 - Go our separate ways Lao Ji found the whole situation funny, it was unbelievable. The boy survived somehow and was trying to deceive him. What''s funnier, the boy was a too cunny, he almost fooled him if he wasn''t the one who killed his father. When he first saw the boy he felt he was familiar, but before he could remember he was surprised by the boy''s question, he pressured him, he almost backed off. Though he wasn''t scared it wasn''t a good idea to make his presence known. But then a memory flashed through his mind, a man they ambushed with their senior brother, though the man escaped, they assassinated him later. But why did he remember the man though? Looking at the boy in front of him, their features slowly fit each other. Even though their eyes'' color was different, they shared far more than just that. Once he made the connection, he started to understand the boy''s struggle, he was an interesting fella. When he teased him a little bit, he was sure the boy was about to attack him. Unfortunately, Lao Bo ruined the fun. "Lao Bo there just one thing left to do, and we can go," before his fellow loses his mind, he said "I will talk to Xugi or his son, that''s it," he smiled viciously, ''I can''t go before setting the stage after all''. He looked forward to more fun, what trouble the boy might cause in the future, ''don''t disappoint me, boy!''. ------------------------------- As Majid walked to the spirit source, he was concerned, ''What did he do wrong...''. what led him to that situation, at the start, he gave his predicament his full attention. Once he started his cultivation though, he threw all the other matter to the garbage bin. Though it would affect his cultivation, it wasn''t more important than his life, he shouldn''t have ignored that. As he could see the blue light of the spirit source he set the matter aside, he would give it more consideration once he found another place to settle down. Looking at fiery it, she looked fine, even his appraisal confirmed that her states peaked, with no weakened state anymore. He looked at Teemao, ''might as well, system apprise''. [Target limited data] Name: Teemao Affiliation: Fire-Snake Clan. Why would you even show me this, he was in a bad mood, so he was ready to find fault with the system, it was the only one he could take his steam off. Especially after the last quest, it seems the system knows more than it pretends to be. Then why did you show me the foxes states, now that he thought about it, the information about the foxes were detailed a little bit, even if he ignored their states as a system analysis from their spars, but how did it know their age. [If the target was unguarded against you or was willing the system can apprise him] Does that mean that little Teemao didn''t trust me yet, human are indeed complicated, he shook his head. Wait, what, his mind jolted, System, how can you do that. [Request unauthorized] What if I used my free choice reward? [Request would be accepted] He shook his head, the main quest in his way was to uncover the puzzles of this system, Tell me at least this, are you linked to some higher power or something. In that was the case, its knowledge would be explained, otherwise, it was really strange. [No, the system is only an AI residing in the host''s brain and soul ] His intuition told him it was important to know, but he couldn''t rush his decision, this reward only came after a life and death trial, regret won''t help him later. He looked back at Teemao, he needed to make the boy more agreeable. Teemao was in heaven as he cultivates. Ok I know what to do, hehe. He brought the beast core over. Once Teemao saw it, he drooled with his eyes hypnotized. Man, I feel like some kind of pedophile for some odd reason. It was an infection he got back on earth, nearing your forties without marrying or at least showing interest in women, you became a suspect in people''s eyes, or so he felt. Dealing with kids became an awkward task for him. "Teemao I''m trying to help your cultivation, OK..." he made a long presentation before he brought the subject, "... so I''m gonna scan you with my soul, OK," as the vulgar idea crossed his mind he became more sensitive to ask. "I have no interest in men...boys Ok, I''m just trying to help you". Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on."What do you mean" Teemao tilted his head to the side. "Never mind," sweat beaded on his forehead, he shook his head. Just what the heck got into me. This is the kind of thing that made him believe in the devils'' existence, once one of these ideas touches you, it was as sticky as mucus, as if someone is whispering in your head. ''System apprises,'' [wait... system analysis] . .
STATUS
Name: Lee Teemao
Age: 14
Affiliation: The Fire Snake Clan
Strength: 5
Agility: 2
Toughness: 1
Vitality: 1
Stamina: 6
Qi: 3
Soul: 3
Elements Affinities:
wood: 5
. . Majid was speechless at the states, they were mediocre even compared to the little fox. He stopped himself from looking for the reasons, he would analyze his situation later. He gathered fiery and Teemao, it wasn''t safe in the cave anymore, so he decided to leave. He wanted to share his conclusions with them. He addressed fiery first, he recounted what happened this afternoon, "...So there is a great chance they would find this place" the place fell silent for a moment. "As for me, I will leave tonight!" Since his fall for the scary detection technique, he didn''t feel safe moving outside anymore, especially during the day when most people are awake. He went outside giving them some space to think. Teemao came along, he wasn''t comfortable yet to stay alone with Fiery. Though there''s beast taming in this world, their clan didn''t seem to have any beasts. So people aren''t used to the concept. "Are you really gonna leave this place?" reluctance could be seen on Teemao''s face. "Don''t get me wrong, I''m not giving up on it," Majid planned to leave and return when the situation calms down. Teemao nodded his head at that. Not much time passed, it was still the afternoon, he goes around working on his wall again making it more natural, working with the vines to hide the lines, the rocks weren''t straight so the vines waved on the vertical and horizontal lines naturally. He adjusted and added some materials to his work of art, making his final touches. Teemao couldn''t help so he stepped aside, and kept watching. The young master indeed wasn''t arrogant, first, he attributed that to his lost status, but it wasn''t the case. The young master was still more powerful than himself, it was a known fact, but when he saw the apes body only then he understood the difference. He didn''t show his superiority, he was even working by himself, others would have ordered him around. Back then when they first met, he even let him go back to the clan, endangering his safety, ''It was bold of me to blame him when it was me who brought him trouble''. Though Teemao was young he was aware of the way of the world. Being a disciple one hears a lot of rumors of unlucky ones being in the wrong place at the wrong time, a lot of disciples disappeared without a trace. Sweat gathered on his forehead, if it was any other one in his place, he would have been a goner. "Man if only I have some arrays!" Majid completed his work, with an array it would be impeccable, he thought, maybe he should ask for it, for his free choice reward. He shook his head, he had close to no knowledge about arrays, as such the system would give him a crappy manual. He looked at Teemao, maybe him. "Teemao, by any chance, did you study some arrays?" he wasn''t hoping for anything, maybe Teemao could know some basic concealing array, it would be better than nothing. "No, young master, I studied alchemy." Majid wasn''t disappointed. Instead, he was surprised. he was delighted. He thought the boy was some simple herb gatherer. Who knew the boy was just what he needed, it would make his next plan easier. His mood improved a lot. "Great buddy I know you''re a special the moment I saw you," he tapped his shoulder and pumped the boy''s chest with more praises, his awkward worries vanished like they were never there. He goes around humming collecting some rocks, then he puts them in an unnoticeable manner on the wall. "What are those for?" Teemao understood whatever he was doing before, but he couldn''t make sense of these rocks. "You''re indeed sharp" Majid took the chance to praise him again "Well, this is a code," he set it up so that it would be ruined if someone broke in, in case some smartass tried to bait them. He knew he was exaggerating, but his experience today thought him it never hurt to be more careful. Teemao''s eyes sparkled again, Majid smirked. He took notes of the code, in case he forgets, and then an idea hit him. ''System can you take a picture.'' [Unotorized request] Even though he has the last specs, god knows how many hundred megapixels in his eyes, ''I can''t take a damn picture,'' the more he thought about it the more he grew irritated. A camera would be so useful at times. ''Should I use my reward... system can you give me a camera in exchange...'' he hurriedly said ''I am just asking ok!'' [Unotorized request] ''...how about if you add a time limit to the media taken,'' Majid started to get used to his system logic. [Request is possible] he was conflicted between his Camera and the system secret but in the end, he chose neither. He already noted the code, so it could wait for later. Both of them weren''t urgent actually. And he still has some time, he would meditate over it, to find the most efficient use for it. They came back by 6 PM, the sun was still hanging in the sky. He throws some branched aside, and he cut some pieces of the meat and put it in his bag. He cut some more for their last feast here. Then he dragged the ape''s body and throws it in the spirit source. Even though it was an absurd idea, the water was stagnant for a long time, no mold could be seen, so he was sure it could preserve it, and he would be glad if it could enrich it as well, with more Qi. He started the fire, everyone gathered around it, they ate their fell in silence. Only then Fiery broke the ice. ''We will leave'' she was as calm as ever. Majid''s looked between Fiery and Foxy, he wiped the moist in his eyes, what''s this, though he didn''t want to admit it, he was emotional. "Fiery and little Foxy...." the worlds stuck on his mouth, "I think our journey together ends here". He lamented in his heart. He would like to continue their journey together, he got used to them, but he can''t anymore. "You would be in danger with me!" he looked at Teemao as well, even though he himself was involved unfairly in that matter, he doesn''t like to involve others. He wished there was some Korean plastic surgeon up here or some contact lens. Wait, contact lens! Though the technology necessary was ridiculous for him, he still took note of it. ''Majid! you helped me in my weakest, I would help you in yours,'' He was taken aback, it was known dogs were fateful animals but that wasn''t what he knew about foxes. And her words were just that touching, that his eyes reddened, this Fiery... but that made him even more resolute against it. These guys kept growing more and more on him like his family, his sole family in this world. "Fiery, I appreciate your kindness," he looked at Foxy "it would be dangerous for the little Foxy". ''Majid, I knew of good places to hide in the beast region'' Majid eyes widened, there were no risks if they hid again, in an even deeper place. So he doesn''t have any reason to reject anymore, he wasn''t fond either of separating so soon for many reasons. "What about you Teemao" he looked at the boy, the latter looked serious. "The moment I accepted your invitation, I embarked into the boat of your fate,..." Majid was taken aback again, the kid was acting poetic, don''t just get on my fate''s boat or whatever, Majid felt awkward again, I''m not your father, he let out a deep breath. Anyway, this settles it, they will leave tonight. 21 - Foreboding Grounds The sun goes to rest, the sky dusted last rays of light, it was time to leave. Before they set off, Majid checked the system, he was assured by default it stores mapping data and that it didn''t charge for detailed maps. He doesn''t want to waste time finding his way back later. Outside the forest turned amnios again, the night that he got to know these last few days became a stranger all of a sudden. The situation was different, it became safe in his hideout, in the safe zone, his mind perspective of the night included their destination. The beasts zone. Was this really the right choice. His life played between the enemies of the day and night. Which was worse, no matter how much he thought about it, humans were scarier. With fiery around, they could scare away or fend off beasts as long as they evade packs. But humans were different, they were smarter, they work on a social level, and they were persistent. Even though he thought they wouldn''t send their elites after him as his uncle would keep his dirty deeds between a small circle. if they put him in their heads, they won''t stop until the job is done. Beasts are either protecting their territory or looking for food. If you proved you''re neither a threat nor a food you can avoid trouble, he can afford this risk. Though he trained his senses a few days, his range was still limited and the clarity was even worse. It was as if he was holding a flickering candle under the depths of the sea, his ears worked against him, catching any unnecessary moves. Everything was in shades of black, shadows behind other shadows, each of them might be the enemy lurking in the dark. He grew unsettled with each step closer. He tried to distract himself with other things while they were in the safe, he can''t let his fear build anymore. Nothing good came his way, every thought led to the same end, his enemies, especially the beast lying ahead in the wait, and he was drawn to their lair like a fly to the fire. The problem with the beasts was their level was unclear, They grow in a similar way to human cultivation. But they have a clear advantage, they train 2 realms at the same time. For some reason, they could build their core at the same time as they build their meridians. While humans need to build their meridians first to be able to concentrate Qi in their Dantian enough, for their core to start crystallizing. That''s why even though Majid trained his Strengths levels, he wasn''t up to the beasts with their abundant Qi, it even helps them build stronger bodies. Far ahead as they walked for a long time, a wavy shadow loomed forebodingly. Time starts ticking as they get closer and closer, the shadows grow taller unnoticeably. They threatened like the castle of evil. The beast area starts from this mountain range. There are other ways, but Fiery hideout lay in between the mountains. They stopped as the mountain hid the sky, laying their shadow around, making everything they stretched to darker, especially the valley that stretched deep, it looked darker than the cave for some reason. Looking deep he legs weakened, he regretted his decision, maybe they should wait until the morning. Fiery unaware of his struggle continued leading the way, everyone followed after her. He couldn''t tell them he grew a valley''s phobia, so he followed praying for the best. They took many turns left and right around the mountains, high and low, he followed like a train wagon. He kept his map open, with the little data his system gathered giving him a sense of his surroundings. Feary became their eyes and shield, he put his trust in her senses as he followed behind. He started to get an idea where to use his free choice reward, though his system couldn''t make his eyes better, maybe it could filter his eye images though, and make him see better in the darkness. [Request impossible, the system doesn''t have of the required knowledge] He regretted not watching some programming videos, but those codes just hurt his eyes. He could only deal with what he got, his soul stretched to its max, it was a double-edged sword, as it could inform both parties. Especially that sensing technique, only confident people could use it. But in the end, if an enemy was as close as his 6-meter range, there no way it wouldn''t be aware of them, might as well let them know too. As they took another turn his eyes finally caught sight of light, a light was flickering deeper, warm light of the fire. He didn''t feel warm though, that light was as cold as coldness could get that he froze in his place, humans weren''t good news for him, someone was camping ahead, strong enough to camp in this beast valley. Are they the ones sent after him, his hunt down started already, he avoided them in the day only to meet them at the night. He backed step by step his head swing back and forth. He was about to run as he thought of the scary detection technique. ''Calm down, don''t alert them,'' hearing her words, he came to his senses. "Who''s there?" a voice rose, a teen''s voice came from the fire direction. The shout nearly made him faint, he was about to escape again, but his legs gave out, he calmed himself, he can''t let himself go down by fear. His mind took note of something important, though someone noticed them, he didn''t feel anything sweep past him like that time, this tells a lot about their opponent. They were less powerful than Lao Ji, at least in their sensing. But they could hear someone moving in the distance.The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. "Teemao hides and retreats slowly" he whispered to the boy, he needs to step up. Fiery was their pillar, but she fellow her instinct, she can''t guide humans. He looked at the direction of steps, a shadow could be made out sometimes, especially when it moves on the way of the fire. They must evacuate the passage, he crouched and got near the frozen Teemao. "Teemao gets on your four, and let''s move left," He led the way on all four to the side climbing the slop, he retreated slowly his breath stopped, Teemao kept close to him, he doesn''t know how the boy felt in this darkness, but he was sure he wasn''t doing better. The steps ahead kept getting closer. Majid hurried his steps as much as he not making a noise. The shadow was advancing faster than he was retreating though, the foxes were nowhere to be seen, unlike them, on all four predators are the masters of stealth. He doesn''t know the man range, but if they let him get closer Teemao and him, would be detected eventually. He stopped at his place, and the steps sound stopped, Teemao followed. Something swept past him, he knew this feeling, it was the detection technique, they were found. His mind stopped for a moment as the silence continued. "Beasts, heh..." Majid was understanding and open-minded at that moment, he really wasn''t offended that he took him for a beast, by all means, do. The soul was the fast sense but not as clear, the visibility deteriorates fast as the distance grew. "Might as well get another core" the steps strode in his direction, an aura started to gather around lighting a sword. Before Majid could confess his humanity, another wave swept past him so he immediately bolted to the side, a sharp sound followed as if a speeding car went past him, his heart boomed furiously. "A smart one, heh" Majid was about to confess. "Lian Do, ...come back¡­" The boy named Lian Do didn''t answer, but he could hear his steps getting away, "A lucky one" Lian Do said, only then Majid''s breaths came back. But he couldn''t relax, he needs to leave this place before any unexpected development takes place. He moved at a medium pace making sure to make less sound. Fiery made her way to them easily with her little Foxy, she was familiar with the area, so they took another way around. His paranoia grew exponentially after their encounter, especially with all the wooshes behind, the wind enjoyed tormenting him with the abundant greenery around. As they get closer, a deeper shade of black kept on distancing itself from the rest, Making out a circular shape. It wasn''t welcoming, it looked like the mouths of a ferocious beast, with stalactites and stalagmites at the entrance. it was open and ready to swallow whoever got near. He felt his legs got wet as they got near, there was shallow water around, a slow stream flows from inside the cave. He nodded his head, maybe no one would take this place home, it was a good idea to come here, she''s a fox after all. As they got inside the familiarity lend him a little bit of respite, not for long though. The mind worries were endless and ideas crept in. If Fiery could think of this place, why can''t another beast or human do the same, he wasn''t ready for any more trouble. His soul suddenly brushed past a strange shape, though the soul was weak in this aspect, it could make out shapes to some extent. That shape wasn''t something natural, so he slowed down his steps, and sharpened his senses. He walked slowly and his soul concentrated around the thing. As the shape got clear, his legs gave out, he crawled on his back crying with weird voice ...damn it, why am I scared of a skeleton for. He looked at his companions, they were all eyeing him, he felt sour, he just ruined his image. Especially in front of the boy, he was the oldest with most knowledge and wisdom, but he can''t lead the way with a cat personality. He brushed his nose, "something bit me" he tried to say something to redeem himself, all he came out with was a pitiful lie. Maybe he should buy an option that could help his social skills, but the system wasn''t a benevolent fella. All he could do was to go back to the skeleton, to make a point at least. A good idea hit him timely, it made him forget all his awkwardness. He closed his eyes as he came closer and prayed, please a spatial ring, a spatial ring. He checked the fingers, a shiver runs up his spine each time they crackled. He checked the finger one by one, but all that was there were bones. He throws the hand in frustration, but he apologized as fast. His soul might be roaming around, there were indeed reasons to fear the skeleton. He couldn''t take the darkness anymore so he got outside, Teemao followed him, it seems he didn''t lose his face completely, it was normal after all. He gathered some branches, as they came inside he set one of them on fire, spreading an eerie light around, it was lovely compared to the darkness. Fiery was no were to be found when where they left her, she must have continued deeper. They found fiery waiting for them in a crossroad, the water came from the passage to the right, they took the left, it was narrow that he had to crouch. At the end, the passage got a little bit wider, he could stand with some headspace. He let off the woods and prepared to set them on fire, but at the edge of his eyes, he could see Fiery disappearing. He looked closely there was an inconspicuous hole at the corner, he threw his torch inside and crawled after it, a wider room welcomed him. Indeed Fiery brought them to a good place, it has double security levels, all they need is to hide that hole... he dropped the idea, as it might kill them. He would think of something else by the morning, it was safe enough, he was eager to sleep now, his mind was tired. The foxes huddled together, he wished to stuff himself between them many times before, especially today. If they were normal animals he would have served himself. But these guys were sentient, they talk for god sake, they could reject him, and let him awkward like a stone. He looked at Teemao, he rolled his eyes, that was even worse, he missed the time when he was young and didn''t have to think about a lot of unnecessary things. He got out and brought the firewood inside, though his body was strong and could take the cold of the spring nights, he liked the warmth of the fire. But then he shook his head as he throws the firewood away, his tired mind was a closer enemy to himself than anything, he almost suffocated them twice in a row. He stood some firewood up, in front of the hole, put the torch off, and found himself a corner. He curled and sank deep into the wonderlands. 22 - Secure the New Base Majid opened his eyes it was dark as always, he became like ant this last few days, living underground. He checked the time it was 6 in the morning, his new body was energetic, it didn''t know the joy of sleep. He felt some fluff his face as he moved around. He used his soul to see what''s happening, he was left speechless. He didn''t know who moved beside whom, all he know they ended up all beside each other. The little fox in his lap, then fiery, Teamoe''s back was glued behind him. This is warmth magnetism, I should have just plunged between them last night. He took the chance to brush his face against the little Foxy''s fur to his heart''s content. His worries generator started again, but he didn''t mind, indeed he needs to think things through. Last night, he was too tired to think, but now he could already see some problems. There were some powerful cultivators outside, most likely not from his clan he didn''t know of someone with that name, Liando. But they could be an involved third party like LaoJi, and they can be dangerous for other reasons so he wasn''t keen on meeting them. On the other hand, there are beasts as well. If any of them make their way in, this place would be a death trap. Though he has the hidden room it wasn''t suitable for training. He thought the water was good, but that was only from the perspective of entering the cave. The water stream point directly to this place, anyone could follow it. It was still a hard question why would anyone follow the stream to its source, but it was undeniable that the cave wasn''t hidden. And it couldn''t be hidden like the other one because of the water source, other than drowning inside he would reveal his presence if he tried to hide it. He has a lot to think about, yet he can''t find a place to train peacefully, he needs a stable place to grow. He doesn''t have resources, he can''t move freely to look for them. He missed his cave and his kind ape already. Even the school started to look like a bad idea, after all, their clan was affiliated to a bigger clan in the city. His uncle was already a big shot in the clan, now that he was going to be the patriarch, if he asked them for a small favor, they would give him some face. It would be dangerous to have locals after his throat. Anyway, there were many bad scenarios he could think of. And he didn''t want to give up on his lightning, he already decided to leave this damn kingdom, but he needed the power to be able to travel in the wilderness. But at this rate, might as well risk it, let''s talk it out with Teemao Later. Other than the hidden chamber, he doesn''t feel good about this place. If only they could close that chamber without suffocating, he jerked from his place. Everyone left their heads after him, he didn''t care about the disturbance he made, if his idea worked maybe he can buy some time in this place. ''System show my current position'' [what do you want to use as the origin] ''The tree of my first night here'' it come naturally as it was already the origin in his mind. [Your current position is 2km east, 8km nord] ''Can''t you show me my altitude as well'' [Your altitude is 0.8km] ''In more details'' [Your altitude is 823m] Yeah that''s better, he looked at fiery, auntie can you take me out. He smiled bitterly, I''m a child for god''s sake, I can ask for help... He shook his head as he stood before the hole and removed the firewood. "Where are you going?" said Teemao with a yawn. "I''m gonna check on something". "Wait, I''m gonna come with you," he quickly scrambled over beside him. This boy really, he celebrated inside though, he wasn''t feeling good about going alone either, to each their fears. He crawled through the hole and headed outside carefully, he peeked from the entrance, and peaks welcomed him. They rose here and there from the greenery, making winding ways, the cave was hidden a little bit in a depression, where the water streamed down between the trees toward a valley. He enjoyed the beauty for a moment before he went out. ''system show me the map and overlap it with the map of the cave.'' He climbed the ridge above the cave and followed the cave''s passage until he stood on top of the hidden room, fortunately in it was on the lower side of the ridge. He found the lowest part in a small depression, it was a nice place for a secret door, he was satisfied so he checked the system. [Your attitude is 826 m] He felt sour, it wasn''t as he hoped for, but at least it was possible to dig a hole with this depth. If they could make it, this room would be a safe haven, they could isolate themselves completely from the cave. But there was still a dilemma. Rocks were already hard to dig without tools, but the real problem if they dig from outside, the noise was a problem. Dig from inside and they might dig their own grave, with the whole thing collapsing over their head. But on the bright side, it was a muddy ground, he took a meter off before the rocks stopped him. Indeed, when he hit the rocks once he understood, he can''t do it outside, and his hands weren''t tough enough as he expected. That left him with the tricky part. And only fiery could do it, but he can''t ask her for a risky job. He was feeling down as they make their way back inside the cave, he was ready to give up when the light of his torch lit the skeleton. he bowed his head in greeting, and an idea greeted him back. Yeah, that''s it, the living must eat and drink, after all. He felt cheated when he found no loot beside the remains. He was delighted now at the unexpected benefits, I hope you won''t disappoint me. He looked between the bones, his hand went for a thigh bone, he pulled it gently but the whole skeleton followed crackling around, shhh, damn it. He put some force but it won''t budge, he tried for a long time to no avail.This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. "You shouldn''t do that" Teemao wide-eyed him, just what goes on in this young master''s mind. On the other hand, Majid was perspiring and his face reddened, his legs were pressing on his pelvis bone and his whole body was pulling. He planned to borrow this bone fast for a bit of time, but at this rate, he might create a vengeful spirit. I swear I will give it back just let go, the bone won''t budge though. He wasn''t disappointed, instead, he was delighted, it means the cultivator was indeed strong. He asked for the help of Fiery, she easily cut the tendons with her sharp fiery claws. He looked at the skull, he was tempted for a helmet, he looked at Teemao who was looking back at him. "That would be going too far, right!" Majid noded, Teemao didn''t know what to say, was this really the one who was frightened at the sight of the skeleton the last night. Majid left swiftly after bowing his head to the skeleton, the latter soul cursed back at him. He put the bone aside in the room and brought some rocks inside. He needed some leverage as the ceiling was about 3 meters high. Before he started though, he experimented on the rocks, he didn''t apply much power and the rock broke like glass. I liked this bone, he prayed for a bountiful next life for the person. Unfortunately, there was no bone genitalia to know the gender, maybe it''s they, he was ready to respect whatever gender the bones identify with. In the end, out of respect for its sexless status, he goes simply by bone. Thank you, Bone, no doubt we were family in our past life. He tried to dig deeper on the rocks, and he brought a forearm bone and used it as a chisel. He pounded on and on until he understood the cracking mechanics. He stood under the right coordinates, and started to pound on the ceiling, he took his time digging, humming and his head nodding along. His fun stopped when a large shard fell on his head, it wasn''t a big deal with his above-average toughness but it tensed him and helped him focus more on the job. He switched with Teemoa now and then. After a long 6 hours, the late afternoon graced them with its daylight. He widened the hole enough for them to pass through. "Teemao, don''t you want one of these its quite handy" Majid swung the bone, it was scratch less. he already changed his mind, he can''t give it back. He needed a good weapon and this bone was just that good. "No need!" Teemao hesitated to help him dig because of the bone in the first place. I will make you live again, as a legendary weapon, Majid promised. he then worked on the small hole, isolating them from the cave. Only then he was relieved, now he can wait here until things cool down back at their spiritual cave, there''s no need to hurry his big emigration. Before he busies himself with his own thing, he needed to help Teemao he can''t let him waste his time, doing nothing. "Teemao its time to teach you the Fire Snake Technique" Majid crossed his hands behind his back, and spread his legs acting the part. Teemao like him trained his agility first and was training his arm strength with a low earth technique, The Rock Fist, he needed some mobility and strength to wander the forest. He was delighted with the news, he was going to train the superior fighting technique, the Fire Snake Fist. Majid was delighted as well, he liked the idea of teaching, it made him feel accomplished. "Ok buddy, let''s start" "Yes young master" "Enough with that young master already!" he indeed said that but inside he was tickled, it was nice on his ears, no one dislike being treated with a bit of respect. But he feared it goes to his head, he doesn''t want to become what he hates the most. "But youn... fellow disciple Xiaode, doesn''t the fire snake technique needs a fire affinity". Teemao deflated when he remembered this, his element was incompatible. While his wood element was different than the earth element, the necessary element for the rock fist. it was a hardness element as well, and compatible with the technique. "It''s so tiring right, call me Xiaode is enough, and only when I lost my attention OK¡­ Back to our subject, why do you think there''s a difference in levels?" Majid strolled left and right, his head held high. "Grades are defined by the usage of Qi and Elements¡­" Mortal Techniques are for mortals, though mortal can''t use Qi directly, these techniques can help them tempers the body relying on Qi''s rich medicines, Though rare, some mortal made it to the ninth level of body tempering. On the other hand, Rare Techniques are for cultivators, they use Qi inspired by normal beasts'' or self-made moves. But in this grade, the attacks are element less. Earth level is when the techniques started to use elements, even the weakest clans must at least have a low level one to be considered. In this grade, the inspiration is drawn from elemental beasts, or custom made elemental techniques. There are sky, saint, and even divine techniques above. "Than how about the levels in each grade¡­" Teemao wasn''t annoyed by the questions, any boy likes to flaunt his knowledge. And indeed he was well versed, Majid was amazed at the boy''s hard work, he never learned something by heart like him. Indeed if he talked himself, he would have made a joke of himself, his knowledge though deeper than Teemao, was haphazard of ideas. His back sweated, he needs to make a good point, damn it, or else his image would safer. "The levels depend on each technique complexity and efficiency..." "So why was the Fire Snake Fist graded as an earth technique, and why it''s leveled is higher than your rock fist" "It was graded earth as it copies an elemental beast, and the intricacies of the moves and the power of the attack are superior to The Rock Fist, thus a higher level". "Then if we keep the moves, and change the element, does that necessarily lower its level?" "The technique is matched with the most compatible element, thas its level should lower in the most case dependent on the compatibility!" This boy indeed knew what he''s talking about, his body perspired more and more, he avoided the daylight otherwise his sweat beads would shine his stress. He didn''t think about the compatibility matter, would his wood element works. "Thus we can''t know unless we tried, and the moves are already superior to your Technique" Majid kept avoiding eye contact with Teemao, he already tried electricity with his technique from the manual he got for his reward, And indeed it was inferior to his fire version in power. The Fire Snake Fist works best with fire, with explosive power and speed. But that doesn''t necessarily make the variation inferior in his estimation, other affinities gave it other attributes. His electricity, for example, was less powerful, but it made it faster and work perfectly with the stun effect, witch in his hamble opinion was a better result, or rather a perfect combination. So he got confident again and took the chance to consolidate his scholarly image in front of the boy, explaining his view on the matter. While Teemao wood would also lack in speed, it can compensate with toughness and fists recovery. The Fist Technique''s level might decrease a little bit but it was would be better than the rock fist, or so he hopped. "It''s the user who makes the difference, not the technique" Majid spew some nonsense to convince the boy, well he has the system he can help him out. ------------------------------- In a wide country yard, 2 man wearing white robs exiting leaving behind another 2. the purple robbed man frowned at the boy in front of him. "What does this mean Xugao" Elder Xugi said in a calm voice, that wasn''t calming at all. "Father I swear, I pierced his heart with my own hands and was present as my lackeys buried him, there no way he''s alive" Xugao said as he got on his knee, he didn''t understand, there''s no way it was Xiaode, it was either Laoji is playing a prank on him or it was some kind of misunderstanding. "Do you know of any disciple in our clan with amber eyes" Xugi harrumphed at his son''s excuses. "I-i-i really-" "I will give 3 days, bring me his head this time, don''t fail again" Elder Xugi gave his back to his son. "But" "No buts" Xugao looked down, his eyes bulging viscously, he should find Teemao first to understand what''s happening. 23 - Test the water back Majid let Teemao train, and secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyes widened as he looked at Fiery, and loose pieces in his mind matched. He has yet another day to decide how to use his reward, and here is a powerful beast right in front of him, with a lot of data about her. He felt that a technique inspired by her style might be better than his snake or lizard techniques. He added it to the list of candidates for his reward, his list started to get out of control. And now finally he can go back to his unfinished work, his second theory. He estimated the Xiaode meridians'' daily progress to be 1 exp per thousand, while his progress was 5 exp, which wasn''t good news but was to be expected, after all, he cultivates more channels than Xiaode at the same time. Now he needs to find the time it takes for his channels to start degrading and in what conditions. He went to a corner and started meditating without using Qi, he would give it some time and see. Meanwhile, he started to think about his situation. He can''t escape to other cities because of the beasts, he can''t stay near his clan influence either. He was lost, all he can do was to hid and train until he understands the power dynamics in this world. The kingdom wasn''t completely lawless, otherwise, it would have collapsed. But it wasn''t law-abiding either, in The Fire Snake City, his clan was the law. In a bigger city though they can''t run rampant. He thought once that Teemao needed a backup, but didn''t realize that he needed one himself. Enrolling in the school wasn''t enough, if his uncle pulled the local clan card he would be done for, he needed to attract the attention of a powerful master. So training was indeed the answer, but he needs to survive first, and for that, he needs to solve the most troubling problem, the soul detection technique. Contemplating for some time, he started to experiment with his soul to understand its limits. He stretched his soul observing how it interact with its surroundings. It couldn''t pass through any solid objects, it was like water in that sense. The void left by the objects in the soul''s space is transferred to the mind. On a close range, one can focus his soul on an object, it can infiltrate deeper in small cavities, getting a detailed read. The soul has a second way of detection due to its Qi sensing characteristic. It could easily differentiate between a spiritual object like a spirit stone, a beast, and even a cultivator from things like trees, rocks, and mortals. While he got some ideas for the first problem, he couldn''t think of any way for the second, so he put it at the top of the list for the reward. Ring! [New Quest] Find an anti Soul Detection method. Time limit: 5 days. Reward: free choice, low level. This system, why low level why, though he was frustrated as his system kept adding unsolicited complications. It was a free choice again and without an expiration date, he nodded in satisfaction. He thought first on spending his free choice to clear this Quest, but the system warned him, the Quest would fail. Time goes, and some results started to come out, it wasn''t good though. By the second day, his meridians indeed decreased, but his body level did first. It started with his legs and his arms levels so he stopped his experiment. He was shocked, he was so excited about this, but it looks like his theory might go to the dump. It seems when the reserve of Qi finishes the body starts consuming itself, like with the nutrients. But he had a reserve plan, he wanted to check out if he could replace cultivation with other ways so he won''t need to stop his body tempering. Maybe if he was able to supply his body with enough Qi through blood with medicines, his body tempering won''t deteriorate. That''s why he was excited when he knew Teemao was an alchemy practitioner. So he decided to postpone his research again until they afford some. Majid let Teemao train, and secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyes widened as he looked at Fiery, and loose pieces in his mind matched. He has yet another day to decide how to use his reward, and here is a powerful beast right in front of him, with a lot of data about her. He felt that a technique inspired by her style might be better than his snake or lizard techniques. He added it to the list of candidates for his reward, his list started to get out of control. And now finally he can go back to his unfinished work, his second theory. He estimated the Xiaode meridians'' daily progress to be 1 exp per thousand, while his progress was 5 exp, which wasn''t good news but was to be expected, after all, he cultivates more channels than Xiaode at the same time. Now he needs to find the time it takes for his channels to start degrading and in what conditions. He went to a corner and started meditating without using Qi, he would give it some time and see. Meanwhile, he started to think about his situation. He can''t escape to other cities because of the beasts, he can''t stay near his clan influence either. He was lost, all he can do was to hid and train until he understands the power dynamics in this world. The kingdom wasn''t completely lawless, otherwise, it would have collapsed. But it wasn''t law-abiding either, in The Fire Snake City, his clan was the law. In a bigger city though they can''t run rampant. He thought once that Teemao needed a backup, but didn''t realize that he needed one himself. Enrolling in the school wasn''t enough, if his uncle pulled the local clan card he would be done for, he needed to attract the attention of a powerful master. So training was indeed the answer, but he needs to survive first, and for that, he needs to solve the most troubling problem, the soul detection technique. Contemplating for some time, he started to experiment with his soul to understand its limits. He stretched his soul observing how it interact with its surroundings. It couldn''t pass through any solid objects, it was like water in that sense. The void left by the objects in the soul''s space is transferred to the mind. On a close range, one can focus his soul on an object, it can infiltrate deeper in small cavities, getting a detailed read. The soul has a second way of detection due to its Qi sensing characteristic. It could easily differentiate between a spiritual object like a spirit stone, a beast, and even a cultivator from things like trees, rocks, and mortals. While he got some ideas for the first problem, he couldn''t think of any way for the second, so he put it at the top of the list for the reward. Ring! [New Quest] Find an anti Soul Detection method. Time limit: 5 days. Reward: free choice, low level. This system, why low level why, though he was frustrated as his system kept adding unsolicited limitations. It was a free choice again and without an expiration date, he nodded in satisfaction. He thought first on spending his free choice to clear this Quest, but the system warned him, the Quest would fail. Time goes, and some results started to come out, it wasn''t good though. By the second day, his meridians indeed decreased, but his body level did first. It started with his legs and his arms levels so he stopped his experiment. He was shocked, he was so excited about this, but it looks like his theory might go to the dump. It seems when the reserve of Qi finishes the body starts consuming itself, like with the nutrients. Fiery started to hunt for food as their meat reserves depleted, Majid asked her casually to bring along spirit herbs if she stumbled upon some, but he was surprised at the amount she was able to harvest for them. Teemao was delighted, these herbs took months of his work were delivered daily to lap, and relationship with Fiery grew better because of that. But an idea started to bother him, his talk with Teemao pointed at something crucial, mortals also do the same... "Teemao why do cultivators prefer spirit stones over medicines," Teemao rely on medicines for his cultivation, and with his expertise on them it was better to look for an accurate answer from him. The latter rolled his eyes at him. "Isn''t that obvious¡­" Pills and elixirs made from low-quality herbs were inefficient as seen from the mortal''s slow body tempering. And it was a waste to spend rare spiritual herbs on cultivation when spirit stones and other special sources were available. Instead, they use them for their other benefits, like tempering organs like the viscera, brain, and to help with breakthroughs. Most importantly, cultivators deemed the meridian progress as the deciding factor of leveling. While it was important to build the body, it was crucial to build the meridians to breakthrough to the next realm. Not only that, cultivator looked down on this method due to its association with mortals. Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. And they don''t know of the Meridians side effect, Majid smirked as he thought of this, his theory wasn''t for nothing, he found a blind spot. Though it could work, he gave up on his theory it would waste a lot of his time, and there was a better way. The mortals were slow not necessarily because of medicines inadequacy. Instead, they can''t afford the right amount and consistency. It results in the self-destruction of the body, it was like pouring water over sand, a bottomless pit. But he was different, he has the system he can reduce the damage and find the best balance as long as he can afford the medicines. He needed to go back to his spirit source, his cultivation there was the fastest. Days went by, Majid used the Medicines Teemao made, his cultivation progressed without a problem, so he confirmed his intuition. Ring! Ring! [4 hours till the free choice reward expire] You gotta change that damn ring to something gentle, and he negotiated with the system a new voice, he was bored of that mechanical tone. He opted for a soothing female voice but hesitated as he would lose his negotiation edge, and he wouldn''t be able to shout and curse at the system as much as he liked. But in the end, he kept it so he can be bold whoever was his opponent. Anyway, It was indeed the right thing to set this alarm if he let it expire he didn''t know what he would have done. Though he was so tempted to use the reward on the fox technique, a solution for soul detection was more important. No amount of techniques could save his life in the short run. But he already started to figure out a way and with the Quest, the free choice goes for the Fox Technique. He needed another technique to hide his ties with the clan, and these foxes were special for him. Sooner or later he would need to move on, so he liked the idea of keeping a souvenir of them. ''System can you generate a technique based on Fiery''s fighting style for my reward.'' [Yes it''s possible] That''s good, ''What''s the estimated grade, and level'' [Wait...] [The Techniques would be above Superior Earth Grade, the system didn''t have data about Sky grade] Holy shit does this mean fiery is sky beast, no wonder I have no information about her, well beast needs time to grow strong like humans. He bowed his head in respect. ''System can you generate a wood variation of the Technique'' [It''s possible but The Fire variation level would drop to Superior Earth, and wood variation would be medium level] Sorry buddy, I did what I can. Majid shook his head as he looked at Teemao, maybe when he got his next reward he would get him the variation. ''System get me my Sky Manual'' [Congratulation, you received Fiery Fox Steps and Fiery Fox Claws manuals, Above Superior Earth Grade] He was delighted at the unexpected surprise, he didn''t know the system would get him a movement technique. After thinking for a while Majid decided to teach the Technique to Teemao. The little guy deserves to be treated with sincerity, and so he won''t need to waste his second free choice. "Teemao this is a secret technique that my father imparted to me before his death," Majid went on and on about how he trusts him, how he should keep it a secret, and how it was a sky grade. Teemao was skeptical especially when he heard the Technique''s name. But when he saw how Majid trained seriously in this technique he followed as well. Day after day passed, relying on the system, Majid found a good balance between using the medicines, cultivation using the Ape core and his training. It''s been a week since they came to this cave and it was time to test the water, Majid prepared to go back. "Anyway Teemao remember the thing I told you" "Yes youn- Xiaode" "I''m MaoJi remember" "Ok youn¡­ " Teemao wanted to go along with him. He doesn''t know whether he was still afraid of Fiery or it was camaraderie, he welcomed him nonetheless. Fiery was gonna follow the next day if they didn''t return, which means the place was safe. After all, she has her cub to protect. "But do we really need to do this," Teemao was unconvinced. "Trust me, your life is worth more than just looks" Teemao face, behind the branches, wore a grave scowl. Majid prepared a special uniform for the trip, one can''t differentiate them from a shrub once they crouchedwithout a keen look, their fingers were the only thing sticking out. Their robes between the brunch were like trunks with a mix of dirt and green color. Majid makes sure to remove any sign related to their clan from the clothes, just in case. Majid looked at his work, nodding his head. It was early morning, Majid learned from his lesson. The trip takes about 2 hours, but 3 hours passed and they have yet to make it past the beast zone. With the leadership of Majid, they stopped every now and then, and they have been hidden again between the shrubs, Majid''s eyes scanned the area ahead for a while. "Let''s go" They moved between the greenery, not leaving any noticeable traces behind. Teemao understood his caution, but he was frustrated about the time-stretched inside the beast zone, only when the end of the valley showed ahead that he was relieved. they hurried their steps but right at that moment, a familiar wave swept past them. "F**k, Teemao follow me" he rushed without hesitation, that''s why he took his time to scan the area in case of emergencies. They hid in between a lush area, their eyes bulged in wait. In the distance, they could see a man arrived in the place they left. "Hmm, I''m sure it was here," the sound of a boy could be heard, "Why can''t I sense it anymore." Majid was relieved, it seems his countermeasures worked, though he succeeded the Quest, he couldn''t help feel frustrated now. Back then he started from the easiest problem, to hide his shape. After he understood the soul characteristics, he had an idea, he made Teemao wear the tree costume. Since the soul was inaccurate from distance that means unlike water it can''t fill the details, it was like a viscous liquid in that sense. Which means he can confuse the sense with altering his outer appearance. But to his surprise, it solved even the difficult part, since the soul was blocked at the branches limit, it can''t reach his body, and neither his body''s Qi aura, it wasn''t the most elegant way, but it did the job for now. But another problem surfaced, he hid from the soul but the soul hid from him. While he can trick the shape detection, the soul can easily see a moving object, he wouldn''t even know he was found. Since the wave came suddenly he couldn''t think of a sure counter to that, and that''s why he stuck out his fingers, the amount of Qi in his fingers wasn''t obvious. His smug face crumbled though and sweat beads gathered on his forehead with each step. The boy was persistent, he kept looking around until he made his way to their spot. "Liando what are you doing" Another 2 were coming in their direction. ''Damn it was him again,'' Majid was speechless, He looked at Liando, he was like a fly, didn''t know how to leave someone alone. He was a chubby fly, especially his red cheeks they made his head look like a pear. He didn''t look funny at all in Majid''s eyes with his ridiculous long red hair. They wore the same uniform, a black robe, a silver embroidery run over the fabric, drawing divine lotuses of all kinds, with a majestic one at the back. That uniform was for the disciples of the kingdom schools, and the embroidery represented the school of the Divine Lotus City. Majid was relieved they weren''t from the clan. They were young the same age as him, about 14 years, unlike their real age. But he didn''t reveal himself nonetheless You never know, they might harm but never benefit him, so why bother. He learned from his cousin that kids in this world weren''t all that naive. This little pear won''t give up, he kept looking around, his head suddenly stopped in his direction, and his eyes squinted. Majid breaths stopped, and Liando''s neck tilted forward before he crashed on the ground. "Haha¡­" "Liando what so funny," a gray-haired boy with an oval face followed the chubby boy and squinted his eyes, his long gray hair swayed, as he walked closer. not long after his cheeks blew, and he pointed at him. "Haha L-L-Lan Ro, look at this guy haha!" For a world where men grow their hair, Majid was surprised at first to see a girl with shoulder-length black hair, a long lock of hair waved from the back and rested on her chest. Her eyebrows tilted a bit inwardly, with gray eyes making her look calm and serious. She lost them though, as she joined their fun, though it seemed like she tried to hold herself, it seems his work was real art. Majid wasn''t bothered as this was his last line of defense, he took the silly persona seriously. It was hard to make people overestimate him, at least it was easy to be underestimated. While he was too old to care about these kids'' fun, Teemao''s face was a ripe fruit, red as he cursed at him in his mind. "Greetings, honorable disciples of the Divine Lotus, this one name is Mao Ji," Majid wanted to hurry things up so they could leave. "W-heh... what... are you doing?" the grey-haired boy finally mustered his words. "We are training" Majid kept observed their reactions. "What a weakling like you doing here training, in this beast valley" the gray-haired cackled at the idea. "We''re trying to be one with nature" Majid goes on how the stress from being around powerful beast would make their meditation more fruitful. He knew his words were funny but these things were common sense in this world. He didn''t know it would sound like some chuunibyou even in this world as the whole bunch burst into laughter. Great don''t think about anything else and keep laughing. "It''s indeed dangerous here," Majid nodded his head, "so excuse us, honorable disciples, we won''t take any more of your precious time," he looked at Teemao. "Us¡­" the gray-haired boy''s followed his sight, and so does his fellows. "Teemao let''s go" Teemao cursed back and two shrubs hoped away in no time, leaving behind silence before laughers broke loose again. 24 - Change of Heart They finally made it the cave after 6 hours, no one was around. the vines grew more covering the cave better. Even so, Majid insisted on waiting, and Teemao started to question his identity, wither he was a human or a tree. No soul moved around the area for a while, only then Majid approached the cave keeping his vigilance. He let out a deep breath, once he checked the code he left. "It''s safe, no one broke in" Majid looked at Teemao, the latter face was still scowled. Did he realize it as well, Majid kept sweating along the way, as he realized how stupid and unnecessary his costume idea was. "What''s up?" Majid wore a deep smile on his face. Teemao didn''t say anything back, Majid gears turned trying to find the answer for himself, he liked this quizzes. He rarely talks with people, understanding them from their reactions was a fun game for him. Indeed it was a shameful situation, but it should have already turned into a funny memory by now. Why was the little Teemao taking this a bit seriously. A bulb lit in his eyes as he saw the blush on his face, he nodded his head with a knowing smile. "Teemao, are you like this because of that girl" Teemao face broke as his eyes widened before he looked away. Majid was sure now. This old brother would share with you some of his wisdom so you won''t need to suffer like most boys. Yeah, there''s no need to let him think too much about the costume either. "Teemao, if you want to succeed with girls, don''t idolize them," he connected his index with his middle fingers like a badly[1] and put them on his forehead before he pointed ahead. Majid wasn''t that old himself, in his early thirties, but due to his lone lifestyle, he felt like one. He didn''t let this rare occasion pass, to pour his wisdom on his unsuspecting young cousins and nephews. "Whoever you lower yourself to, would step on you to get higher" Teemao mouth was wide open, but Majid didn''t say anymore, he let it for boy whether he would benefit from his 34 years of wisdom. "What does this have to do with anything," Teemao finally articulated his thoughts, he didn''t understand what the hell all this came from. He was indeed ashamed because of the girl, but he couldn''t wrap his head around the nonsense the young master spouted. Majid didn''t know how he made the connection either, it just comes intuitively to him so he was caught off guard. And he even gets ahead of himself and went deeper. It''s not like he wouldn''t be able to explain, but it would be long-winded and boring for a young boy, it would lose its scholarly effect. "What I mean is..." His forehead sweated, "If you let others judgment control you, you know¡­" "You''re putting yourself in a lower position, and so people would treat you the same... do you understand it now" Majid nodded continuously. He turned away from Teemao and palmed his mouth a few times, why the hell did he need to say unnecessary things. "But didn''t we put ourself in a lower position back then," Teemao wasn''t convinced and Majid sweated more, can''t you just think about it, wisdom is not to be discussed is to be contemplated about, damn it. It looks like my image as a schorly isn''t there yet. "That''s different we are indeed weaker, do you think they would have left us alone if we didn''t make them let down their guard," Majid made a stoic look as he changed the subject. He was convinced they would have taken his bone if they stayed longer. But he didn''t want to linger on this anymore so he removed the boulder and disappeared inside Fortunately, Teemao concern dissolved in the spirit source, Majed eyes roamed the place, everything was as they left it. He hurried to checks on the Ape''s meat and he let out a deep breath, it was fresh as ever. He would be a joke if the meat rotted because of his brilliant idea, even worse if it ruined the spirit source as well, might as well find a whole then. He left the apes in, and he heeded outside again. He was inspired by the other cave, he decided to make another exit here and let the original one blend completely with nature. He looked for a good spot. He found a one where the thickness was small and well-hidden behind trees and shrubs. He wasn''t digging on top of his head, so he leisurely started his work as his bones crushed his way out in no time. I love this bone, he would have licked it, if the idea it didn''t creep him out. He found an appropriate bolder to close the exit and he goes straight to spirit source, if it wasn''t that precious he would have done a cannonball. ------------------------------- Fiery and foxy were running in their way to join Majid, she changed her route many times as she smelled, or sensed enemies. Eventually, she was spotted by a soul detection technique. ''Foxy escape first, I will mislead them and join you,'' she licked her cub, before she pushed him ahead, with her nose. ''Make sure to escape the beasts zone''. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. --------------------------------------- Xugao was pissed off, his father was disappointed in him as he showed no result, but he can do nothing about it, he was sure he killed him, how can he kills him again. He was looking for Teemao instead, but he didn''t find him either, he wasted a week looking for him, he searched the whole safe zone with no trace found. Just you wait, you little piece of shit, you''re dead once I catch you. But as his father kept pressuring him, he pretended to admit his failure and asked his father to send someone able with him, so he can learn how things should be done. He smirked as he looked at the elite disciple walking next to him. His name was Lee Diger, one of the few disciples that broke into the core realm before the age of 20, one of the most talented younger generation. Show me how you can find a dead man, it''s been 3 days now, and he wasn''t able to make any progress either, this was the last day. But just then he felt uneasy as Diger''s eyes squinted, don''t tell me found out something. From afar, a rustling sound could be heard, it gets closer and closer. Everyone tensed and readied themself. A small orange fox flashed by and changed direction as soon as it saw them, escaping away. Xugao eyes gleamed as he saw it, he immediately gave chase. Though the little fox was fast it didn''t take him much to catch up to it. Just as he jumped for the catch, he felt a strong heat from the side, the edge of his eyes caught sight of a fiery thing. He was doomed was all he could think about. But suddenly a metal sound ringed with an explosion of fire, a fiery fox was pushed away and blood burst from its side spraying the ground, he looked to the side Diger was there with his sword drawn, he let out a deep breath. Well, I''m the young master, after all, he switched his gaze to the foxes, his smirk turning uglier. "Young master Xugao, I think it''s better if we leave them alone," Diger said as he unsheathed his weapon and turned away. "I want that fire beast core," it was rare to encounter a beast with fire attribute, it would help his cultivation greatly. And he won''t let them go either now that they dared to attack him. "I can defeat it since it''s wounded but I can''t assure your safety at the same time," he stopped as he looked at Xugao with contempt. "I will kill the cub and you use her desperation to kill her," "It''s forbidden to kill the cubs!" the beasts were one of the main sources of cultivation, so the kingdom forbid killing cubs, as it was deemed a waste of resources. The kingdom enforced many low that would help its overall power to grow stronger. "Not when I''m pissed off," but his legs froze in their way as Fiery stood in his way threatening to kill anyone that tried to get past her, and her eyes fixated on him as fire burst from her body. Though sad Foxy escaped with full speed, unlike humans, beats were born with the survival instincts. He knew he would only stand in his mother''s way the longer he stayed. --------------------------- "what took them so long," it was already 6 PM when he checked the time. Majid was disturbed so he heeded to the exit. As he got outside he heard so noises, it felt oddly familiar. So he approached cautiously until high pitched barks became clear. He knew those damn barks, it was Foxy, you finally made it. A smile naturally arced on his face, why did you let think of horrible ideas, he grumbled as he pulled the boulder aside. When he got out he knew something was off as he saw that Foxy was alone, his heart skipped a beat as he noticed the desperate look on Foxy as he kept barking, it was more serious than the first time they met. Majid knew something bad happened. He obliged to the call right away, though he was scared of what awaits him, he didn''t hesitate as he followed him, his heart drumming wildly. His expectation grew worse as he started to see traces of blood, they are close, but he can''t hear any sounds. In between the trees, his eyes caught sight of more blood on the ground, small flames were scattering around with broken branches and charred trees. But there was no one around, the little foxy didn''t stop, he led the way to a different place sniffing after his mother smell. Each time they stumbled upon a similar spot his heart rate soared, but he found nothing, no one. Majid''s legs froze as his eyes caught sight of something in between the trees, a wave rashed through his mind as his memory stimulated. A red city stretched ominously under the sunset light, with walls surrounding it from all sides and a wide building that rose above the others at the center was all that he could discern from the distance. It was the Fire Snake City. He looked at the little Foxy with sad eyes, they can''t go any further. But the thing he feared the most most likely happened, he shook his head there must be another explanation. Sorry my buddy, I can''t help you this time, his eyes moistened, he hurried to rub his tears away, no it''s not over yet. He didn''t know if the little guy understood him or not but after some time he followed him back to the cave. Though the chances were slim, it was best to wait for Fiery there, they can''t look the whole forest nor enter the city where the smell led them. Majid hurried inside the cave but he didn''t find Fiery inside, though Teemao wasn''t well acquainted with her, he was saddened by the news. He started to like her as well, especially after she brought him medicinal herbs during their time in the other cave. She meant way more for Majid, she was kind of his master, he learned a lot from her. and with the little Foxy, they were someone who kept him company in this lonely forest, someone he can trust in this cold world. They shared death and life and saved each other, it wasn''t even 3 weeks since he came to this world yet he build a strong bond with them. He can''t ignore it as nothing happened but what can he do, he was weak, his life no precious than hers. Let''s not get depressed her or jump to conclusions, especially the bad one. I need to think, what could have happened, he started from the beginning, he eliminated the possibility of a beast. It was unlikely that there was one in the safe zone that can threaten Fiery. Could it be some powerful cultivator, does this mean she''s¡­ No no taking into consideration that Foxy escaped, and with all the prolonged fight traces, it''s unlikely that the opponent was overpowered, there''s still chance. There was no trace of other elements other than fire, either he''s a fire user or element less. But the fact that the smell led them to the city could only mean one thing, f**k. "Who, just who is it" But no matter how angry he was, he can''t blame someone for hunting a beast, even a beast he liked as a family. But then an idea crossed his mind and his face twisted. If it''s you again, this is it. Majid was already at his limit, he didn''t want to get involved with Xiaode''s problems. Even though they were after his life, he didn''t have bad blood with them, this misunderstanding would end once he leaves this damn country. He just needed to hide in the school and prepare for his journey. But if they killed Fiery it would be the last straw, it would be personal now. [1] Baldy: Saitama 25 - Resolve Thought majid hopped with all his heart his he was wrong, that Fiery would show up anytime now. But deep down he knew her chances were slim. He looked at the Foxy, he was curled up in a corner. What should he do with him, he can''t leave him alone when the time came, can he take him with him to the city. He brushed off the idea, he would think about it later or ask Teemao when things become sure. This Xiaode was spoiled by his father and status, he lacked much practical knowledge. That aside, now he needs to make sure who''s the culprit. If his premonition turns out to be true, he was ready to turn his whole plans upside down. But he didn''t have useful clues from the traces left behind. Taking into account the possible use of fire and the proximity it was most likely the attacker was from the clan, as their clan techniques focused on fire affinity. The possibility of his continuous hunt down, turns the arrow toward his cousin. But fiery was powerful so he can''t be sure, did they send powerful cultivator after him. He looked at Foxy, the only witness of the incident. up until now he never needed to communicate much with him, and he wasn''t an obedient one with his mother around. He was intelligent so he could easily convey some simple message to him. But the few time he talked to him his mother was present so he didn''t know if she worked as a translator. After deep contemplation, he looked at him again. "Foxy, I need to ask you something, node your head if you understand me," Foxy looked at him with vacant eyes. Seeing as he was unresponsive Majid added, "listen, I need to know who attacked your mother," this time Foxy eyes focused and his head nodded a little. Majid was surprised that even the little guy could understand him, but it wasn''t the time to understand more about this. "Ok, if what I said is true, node your head, otherwise shook it" Foxy nodded again, "Does anyone mentioned a Lee name?" Foxy looked hesitant, so majid continued, "What about Lao Ji, Xugi or Xugao," at the mention of Xugao Majid caught a clear change in his mood. Even though he was a beast he could see the hatred in his eyes and the deep frown on his face, and Majid got his answer. He looked at the Foxy for the last time before he headed away, let''s talk about the future when you''re ready. So it was really you motherf***s, Majid''s eyes shined with fire. Though he was sad that he separated forever from his family and friends, nothing much changed, that was how he lived anyway. Maybe they didn''t even know that he went missing yet, the only one who would remember him once a month was the landlord. He saw his family only during the holidays. Though he yearned for those days, he feared them as well, he feared their eyes, their questions about his stagnant life. He drifted away from his family from their heavy expectations until his heart dulled. But Fiery situation was different, he was ready to separate with the foxes as well because he got used to that, but not in this way. Maybe if the culprit was different he wouldn''t feel this indignant. I even ignored little Xiaode grievance, but you just won''t leave me alone, so be it. I will show you what I am¡­ let''s see together what I am capable of. He lived in a peaceful suffocating time at least in his country, in a middle-class family. Though he didn''t have a comfortable life, it wasn''t to the point were it throws him in the streets, where his survival instinct gets tested. He never thought of taking a confrontational way in against his pursuers, hide or escape was the natural answer, it was more suffocating. He fantasized to came to this kind of word to be free to fight for himself. Yeah, my way of thinking must change. He was still restrained by his old self, but at this moment, string after another snapped, the shadow inside started to break free. He doesn''t know what was the nature of his heart but it didn''t matter. I will bare my fangs and see whether I am a sheep or a wolf. If I am indeed a sheep, better die earlier there''s no need to prolong my suffering from the inevitable. If I want to prosper in this world, heck even the wildebeests cross the death river each year to survive. Indeed even Running away wasn''t that appealing either, he might face the same problem. A foreigner life is always in some kind danger, even in the modern world, people fear traveling, at least they are susceptible to scams. In this world though, the stakes are higher, it is more severe without enough knowledge and power to protect himself. It was like running from the beast to the cliff. Might as well stay where my roots are deep, with enemies I know. But exactly how can he do it, His anger cooled off, but his eyes kept its seriousness. He grows old of his dreamer self, he knew he was powerless, even if he grows stronger, he can''t grow faster than they could kill him. Even their individuals'' power was greater, his uncle alone was almost a Fusion Master half step into the third realm the Core Fusion, what''s more, he was against a clan. And not his clan alone, even their superior sect might get involved. He doesn''t even know how deep his enemies are, there was even an unknown third party. He can''t even win against the pawns even if he was the queen chess piece. With each step, the pawns would tighten his movements until a checkmate. How about he hands his head on a plate instead. That won''t do, his greatest advantage was in his weakness, he shook his head, since they underestimate him because of that, and that gave him some time and space to plan. But he needs to acts fast, each step must mater and he had to add other pieces to his side on the chessboard.You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. After long contemplation, his initial plans didn''t change but it needs more depth to it. The first step was to get the backing of a powerful master, but this time he took it seriously. His progress was great but it won''t make a big difference in the next 3 months. He thought of showing off his soul, but his soul power was overpowered if he revealed too much talent, it might backfire on him, especially if his family get wind of it. That might be the reason why they killed Xiaode in the first place because he has some talent, there was no need to make them eager to do so. How can he make just about the right impact, as he was strolling around, he looked at foxy and an idea popped up. What makes the beasts able to build their core and meridians at the same time. Though he already has the advantages over his peers, the more the merrier. The beast''s body is much stronger because of this. Yeah my first master is a beast, why not inspired by her, he was qualified to do so, he has the system, the modern knowledge, if it''s not him then whom. Majid was convinced that he could forge his own path, but how exactly does the core forms, he must find an answer first. he browsed Xiaede''s memories for a long time, yet he found nothing. So his only option was the system. System, do you think humans can build their core as the beasts do. [wait... ] [The system estimates it''s possible] His breaths raced in anticipation, can you make a manual to build my core, in exchange for my free choice. [Request is possible] After a bit of hesitation, he said, "make it." [You can''t do it like the beasts, they are born with a small root core. Building a root core is the mark of breakthrough to core building realm and the hardest part of it. Growing it is much easier, it didn''t demand as much pressure, so the beast could build their core without the meridian completion¡­ ] Yeah, I saw something like that before, it''s easier to build crystals even diamond from a starter. [...Using your powerful soul you can compress a root, but it would be much weaker than if you waited until the next stage. Beasts build their core slowly since they were born which compensates for the lack of pressure, which isn''t your goal. ] It was tempting since he already spent his precious reward but since his core quality is gonna decrease, he stopped himself. Why hurry things up only to be blocked later. But a ridiculous idea got in his mind, at least by this world standard. Time flew days after days, majid spent most of his time in the spirit source, meditating over his plans and cultivating. The only time he got his ass up, was to eat or drink water. Foxy spent a few days depressed as his mother didn''t show up. Eventually, his survival instinct kicked in, he couldn''t resist the smell of the meat, Majid was relieved as his condition got better over time. More days passed and the ape meat depleted, Majid and Teemao started to hunt in turns at night. With the help of Foxy''s nose, they easily found prey. Teemao wasn''t alerted at first but as the situation continued, he couldn''t help but wonder. What the hell is the young master up to this time. it was beyond strange, why was he wasting all his time cultivating, if he didn''t train he wouldn''t benefit from it at all. He couldn''t take it anymore so he asked him, only to be more astonished. The young master was trying to create his own way of cultivation inspired by the beasts. Though it seemed possible, it was risky, and depend on other factors he can''t guarantee. Teemao could only shake his head, the young master lost his way because of all the pressure. But he can''t change his mind, so he continued his own cultivation. And he trained the Fiery Fox Techniques, he was already convinced that they were superior to his low earth techniques even with his affinity. He was deeply grateful to him, the young master granted superior methods as he promised. So he made a promise of his own, he would pay him back when the time comes so he concentrated more on his training. As time flew, Teemao started to pray at the spirit source, it became a temple since Majid was like a statue in there, Majid couldn''t help but laugh, this bastard sense of humor wasn''t bad. Teemao found himself most of the time together with Foxy, little by little they grew close, as their level was close so they started to spar with each other. Teemao noticed that his technique was similar to the little fox, so he grows suspicious of the young master. Over time he forgets about it as he was delighted, the little foxy was the perfect sparring partner, he got many insights from him. And with the complete technique of his mother, Foxy benefited as well from Teemao. Even though Teemao goes easy on him, their strength was just too big but the little guys didn''t give up, he was so motivated for some reason. And he was much faster so Teemao found it hard as well to cope with his speed on his side. Eventually, they complemented each other, forcing their weakness to fade. Majid showed up from meal to meal and give them some pointers of his special ways. But Teemao ignored most of his unorthodox ways. Three months flew just like that, Majid was surprised at their growth. He was really envious, even though he was the one who recommended it to them, the method of targeting all levels together. But since he stopped it himself, he was pained. But to his surprise, even though he didn''t temper his body anymore his states increased. He noticed some filthy secretions from his skin some times, even though it rang a bell in his mind, he didn''t give it much thought. When his strength and agility increased, well, he didn''t give up on his training completely after all. He trained in his place straining his muscles against each other. His back muscles to his abdomen and chest, his biceps vs his triceps, and so one and so forth. Even though it strained his mind he ground his teeth and continued, his mind reminding him of the things at stakes, his persistence paid as it became natural, effortless over time. When his toughness increased, he thought indeed the muscle is a part of the toughness. But when his Visceras increased, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, only then he made the connection. Using Qi for a prolonged time induced a qualitative change in his body, it cleansed his body. Though it wasn''t a great increase it was good free investment for the feature, a solid base can carry more. Fortunately, his strength and agility increased at an even faster level than normal. Though not as fast as training all his body, it lessened the pain of stopping his training. And he achieved even more than that. It was a week from the school enrollment and he was ready, it was time to start their journey. 26 - The Divine Lotus City Two eccentric boys stopped at the end of the forest, they looked ahead, where stretched a big city at the foot maintain range, 4 peaks pierced the clouds towered over the city. One of them was scowling looking at the other, Teemao was really indignant but he couldn''t come up with a better idea so he surrendered to his fate. Majid told him they should disguise just in case, they were burned with sunbathing, especially their bald heads, and they put some black around their eyes. Majid saw how Makeup could change people but he could only afford charcoal, so he make do with it, and with his winning move he was satisfied with the result. Majid though before of contact lens, though it was a ridiculous idea, he never let go of it. Especially his eyes as a cultivator wasn''t as sensitive as his normal old body. But he even surprised himself and found a perfect solution. He does many experiments and ended up using the cornea and iris of the rabbits they hunted, he made realistic eye contacts, Teemao was left speechless when he saw his black eyes. Majid didn''t let the chance to enforce his scholarly image explaining his piece of art, he was satisfied with the look of astonishment and admiration on the boy''s eyes. Qi was channeling nonstop on his channels, it became like breathing and unconscious part of his being, building his channels. Some of it applied to his eyes, keeping the eye contacts fresh, while his eyes fluid kept them moisturized. As they got closer a tall gate towered over their heads, through which a street stretched long leading to a big mansion at the center of the city. The guards didn''t stop them as they made their way inside, they only laughed their heart content. ''I thought we looked fierce,'' Majid let a wary smile at the indignant stare from Teemao, well he can''t help it, there was a small branch of their clan in this city, they might recognize him if he did nothing. And there are many ways to hide their bald heads anyway, so he brushed these minor worries to the side. The School ?Entrance Examination was tomorrow, he needs to understand the power dynamics so he can go under the appropriate shadow if he chooses the wrong one, he might find himself in the darkness underground again. Majid saw a homeless man in an alley, he approached him and offered some dried meat. The man accepted it without any hesitation, Majid smiled and waited for the man to finish before he said. "Say Mister, can you tell me a little bit about this city, you see I''m new here," Majid smiled waiting for an answer. The man rubbed his thumb in the middle of his index and smiled showing his missing teeth. You want money, Majid was taken aback by the man''s attitude. It''s not like he''s asking for some inside information, he was just asking for common knowledge, and he already gives him something to eat. But he looked at the men''s situation, poverty was indeed cruel, he decided it won''t hurt to help him more. "How much do you want?" Majid said with a kindhearted smile. "Ten silver coin," the man smiled back deviously. "Don''t be ridiculous," Teemao jumped in, he couldn''t take it anymore, it took him as a clan disciple 10 days to make that much of money, let alone a mortal. "How dare you try to rip us off, do you know-" "Enough Teemao" Majid shook his head and pulled him away, "But young¡­" "let''s go" Majid was also surprised at the man''s boldness, but he remembered he was hiding his aura, the system generated a quest with a surprising reward, a way to hide his aura. Majid was hiding it to avoid attention. He could easily get what he wanted if he let it out but he refrained from doing it, I''m a civilized man after all. But that shouldn''t explain the homeless audacity when he looked at himself, he realized he was no better than the man, he was in a homeless uniform as well. Why would he ask such a high price from a fellow brother. He expects us to reduce the price but such a high starting point, I got no penny on me right now. Majid toured the city for some time and he was faced with the same situation, it was strange. Though he knew poverty leads to crimes and low morality, he had never been faced with such pettiness, even in the worst of the worst of neighborhoods. Steam came out of his ears, are these mortals fearless aren''t they supposed to be subservient in from of cultivators, damn it, should I just show them who I am. Even Teemao never experienced such a thing, with his school uniform he enjoyed some prestige back in the city, no one dared to rip him off. Majid smirked as he calmed his self, well, it looks like old times are even worse indeed, information was important for travelers, it can save their life especially in this superpowers world. He shook his head, even I started to think of this moral, immortal bullshit, this is the corruptive force of power. He learned from his life experience that power is shrouded by darkness, that''s why he gave up his hope on the world. Now he experienced it first hand even at a meniscal scale he was disappointed. Indeed it''s way more easy to solve all life problems with power. He decided to sell his beast core first so he can bye some presentable clothes to improve his first impression and have some change to bye necessities and information. But would they even show me the Market for free, damn it, really those cheap mf*s. As he was walking as he finally found the market, an alluring sound interrupted his chain of thoughts. "Hey young brother, are you selling something, this big sister can help you," A woman approached him with 2 men in tow. Majid hated these intrusive little brokers in the markets, but it never was a woman, so it was a nice change. And he just experienced it first hand, the advantage of being asked. Since they approached him first he can hold the advantage of the negotiation. Might as well try his luck, he can even extort some information as a bonus of the deal. Majid nodded his head, but when he looked at them, he didn''t like them, he doesn''t know why. The woman was a brunette with green eyes, wearing a tight red robe accentuating her sexy curves, and showing off a bit of cleavage. Many men fell for her with dreamy eyes. Her looks confirmed his negative judgment though, he smelled the scent of a scam. Nevertheless, he has nothing to fear, "I have some beast cores."If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. The woman''s eyes sparkled, "let me see them, little brother," she leaned forward letting her cleavage view widen more. Majid shook his head, If you think that much can move me you''re completely wrong, this old monk saw enough in this life. Even though women in his country were modest, but he took special training for a long time on the screen, he was a veteran. He showed her the cores but he didn''t let her hold them. He hunted a few low-level beasts along their journey, so he has three level 2 neural beast cores and one of level 3. The women''s eyes popped and everyone else was shocked, that was a big amount of money for mortals, but what they didn''t expect was for this vagrant baldy to have them. "How much do you offer?" Majid looked at the woman stoically as if he wasn''t moved, but in reality, he was. His hormones were playing for a long time now, yet he didn''t find the opportunity to relieve himself. The woman doubted her charm, but she regained her confidence when she saw Teemao blush. She tried to catch his hand to make her super move, but Majid stepped back. "This young brother is the shy one, how about this, 2 gold coins for each level 2 ones and 5 gold coins for the other, I hope you help this big sister..." the women was displeased that such a peasant played hard to get in front of her, but she continued her cards switching between cute and charming as she tried to convince him. Majid was ready to sell them lower than the Market value as he was selling for businesses not consumers, but that was almost half the price. Those weren''t some cheap goods that you can sell with that much reduction rate. But Majid wasn''t in a hurry to reject, business was about negotiation after all, and he enjoyed seeing her pretension thinking he''s some retarded. "Miss, don''t play with me that''s not half the market value, I will give you 20 silver discount for each one, so 4 gold and 80 silver, and 9 gold and 80 silver coins for the later-" Majid was ready to go up to 50 silver discount, but he was interrupted. "Give me those beast core right now, Mina gives him the money we offered," One of the men stepped up and let out his aura, a powerful one, it was about the 6th level. He pointed out with his finger impatiently, his high nose bridge and with jaws get along with his arrogance. Though he was wearing the same brown robe with the man behind him, Majid suspected from the start he was the leader of the group from how he carried himself. But he wasn''t intimidated he experienced much more powerful auras, it was troublesome though. Most cultivators follow this path starting with their strength than toughness levels, the man in front of him would be a hard shell to crack. And a sword was hanging by his side. "Wait big brother Dongi, let me talk to him," Mina didn''t accept her failure, she never failed to deal with boys, and even mature men, few could escape her charm. "We don''t have time for this," Dongi didn''t care, he was displeased by this rat who dared to negotiate with them, how laughable. "I''m not selling, excuse me," Majid didn''t want problems, but the thing he hated the most is being taken advantage of, that''s why he isolated himself from society because he knew he either gonna lose his mind or do something outrageous if he suffered some injustice. And this habit turned him weak, but he has already decided to break it now. He turned walking away. "How dare you, stop right there" the slim lackey with a long face puffed his chest as he strode from behind Dongi, his aura radiated. With a rough estimation, Majid could tell he was a 4th level of the body tempering. The man rushed toward him without even drawing his sword, his bones cracked as his clenched his hand and threw a powerful punch, though he didn''t use all his power, the boys face is gonna be disfigured, but to his surprise, his hand continued past him, as the latter tilted his head to the side. The lackey speed was laughable to Majid. The thing he focused on the most other than his meridians, were his senses, he tried many ways to improve them, he gave his back to Teemao and Foxy and kept trying to make a clear visual appearance of them with the sound and air vibrations on his skin, or using his eyes to follow their fast movement in the dark. He kept training his soul''s control, he does many experiments, day and night observing his progress with the system. The Men''s movement was like a child''s play, he bent his legs and channeled Qi throughout his body in a breath, his punch caught on fire as it hit the man on his chest sending him tumbling away. He used a bit of his power as his qi power increased a lot, so he didn''t know the extent of his power, he didn''t want to deliver a fatal blow after all. But he was surprised as he heard the bone-cracking sound and the pig cry. Heck, the qualitative change made such a powerful difference. "How dare you, do you want to defy the Sword Gang," the man was shocked by the boy''s power but he was in their territory, and he was powerful himself. Majid wasn''t afraid either, he gained more confidence in his power, even if the man trained his toughness levels, he could break it with his Qi. But he opted for another way, he let out his aura as well, he was sure he could bluff his way out of trouble with his powerful Qi aura. The man shrank back as expected, even the squirming man''s pain stopped, as his breaths stopped, he realized he knocked on the reapers doors. No this more than expected, what''s up with these guys, majid could see the shock on everyone''s eyes. "A Core Expert at this age," this kind of talent was unprecedented in this city, even the genius of the city was at the initial stage of the 7th level at this boy''s age. Since the mortals were able to temper their body, even though the cultivator were more powerful at the same level but the core building level was the real separator between the mortals and cultivators. The man immediately retreated, Min Na collected the lying man, and followed Dongi. Holly shit, I should control how much I let out from now on. A smile couldn''t help escape his mouth though, with this much aura he can attract the attention of a master. But he didn''t think he already gives off a core realm cultivator aura. He worked hard on building his meridians, and his soul control grows a lot allowing him to cultivate many channels at the same time. But he was only at 48% progress, he knew it would be much more than normal but he didn''t know it would be to this extent. Majid''s plan was simple, finish the meridians as soon as possible so he could make a shortcut in his cultivation like the beasts. Build both his core and temper his body at the same time. Though he would need a lot of medicines, it was worth it using the core advantage, he would take his time to build a stronger body. He even received unexpected rewards like the qualitative change in his body and the system quest, further encouraged his plan. Majid looked around, many mortals avoided his gaze, from the corner he could see the homeless man. It wasn''t my intention but since you followed me up until here you deserve a punishment. Majid was pissed off, that homeless ate his meat and didn''t even have the decency to share some common information, yet he dares hold some bad intention toward him. He went straight to him, he feared that the man might piss his pants, so he calmed himself. "Don''t worry just tell me about this city" the man hurriedly spilled the beans. The city has four gates with four main streets that led to the center where the city lord''s mansion, the school and most of the cultivators residences, the streets cut the city into four parts each under the control of a powerful sect, at the east The Divine Lotus to the north, and Blazing Sword to the south. As for the west, the Divine Hammer was facing Divine Lotus, and finally Iron Tortoise. While the outer ring was under the control of four gangs under the control of the sects, though everyone knew they didn''t acknowledge it publicly to keep their reputation. After all these gangs extort protection fees from the mortals. Most importantly he was in the territory of the Sword gang, even worse the gang was under Blazing Sword Sect, the overlord of his clan. So he sold one of level 2 beast core for 5 gold and 60 silver coins and rushed away before things escalate out of control. -------------------- Xugao looked at the Devine Lotus city, it wasn''t hot near the mountain even at the end of summer. It wasn''t cold either especially for cultivators, yet he was wearing the elegant fur cape on top of his robe, as he swaggered his way toward a group of people waiting by the gate of the city. 27 - The Cloud Temple Disciple Majid let out a deep breath, he escaped the sword gang territory to the Black Lotus territory. He came here only because the black Lotus wasn''t on good terms with the other one, and it was the best place to know about the Devine Lotus Sect. Thought the houses and everything was the same, it was different somehow, he can''t put it into words... it was peaceful than the gloomy neighborhoods in the Swords Gang territory. But he soon heard a commotion, so he harried into an alley and stuck out the edge of his head, his eyes observing the area. He could see two people stopped not so far from him, they were wearing the same brown robe as the gang members he crossed before, but with distinctive embroidery. These guys are definitely after me and must be a Core Experts since they think I am one. Majid didn''t stand any longer "Teemao lets go," he went deeper into the alley. "Stop right there," damn, I underestimated this bald head, it was easy to track him following this lead, he didn''t stop though, he rushed out of the alley from the other side, the 2 men rushed after him, but they stopped as they found him in the street waiting for them with Teemao. If shit hit the fan, he hoped the commotion could attract The Black Lotus Gang in this crowded street. "Senior brother, let me handle this," Majid cupped his hand and bowed a little bit to Teemao, the latter was chocked it came from nowhere, what the hell, but he soon collected himself, he started to get used to Majid weird ideas. He kept his confusion to himself and nodded back. Majid stepped forward. "What is this about," Majid let his aura out and put his hands behind his back facing them unperturbed. The Enforcers were taken aback by the event, wasn''t supposed to be only one Core Expert, how came there was even one powerful than the other. "It''s him, Enforcer Jinre, Enforcer Ganji," Dongi, and his lackeys soon came as well. He looked at Majid with his eyes spouting fire. "Why didn''t you report another Core Expert," Enforcer Jinre looked at him with his reddened round face his pig-like nose let out steam. Dongi good mood crashed, where is the other Expert. Before he could say anything Jinre ignored him and looked at Ganji. "Senior Ganji, let me test him," Ganji nodded his head as his arrow-like brows raised looking at Majid in interest, the side of his head was shaved making his long hair stream down like a tail. Jinre was conflicted about the unexpected Expert, but no matter how he looked at the boys, they didn''t look the part. F**k, Majid was at his wit''s end, since his aura was shocking he played this card again, and granted an even higher status to Teemao, the pressure was a far cry from that of Lao Ji or Fiery so he was composed in his acting. And they bought into his scam, so he hoped that would level the ground so they could talk things out in a civilized manner. But now it seems he can''t avoid a clash. Though there was a chance he could deal with them, he didn''t want to risk it, it could take many times the wrong turn, he has one life after all, and there''s Teemao as well. People scattered away as they felt the tension, Jinre rushed at him in a flash, his body was surrounded by the Qi aura, most people couldn''t see as he drew his sword, and slashed at Majid''s chest. The latter didn''t budge as he drew his bone and slashed back, the bone and sword clashed but the bone continued as the sword broke, Jinre immediately retreated in shock but not before the bone hit him, though his reflex reduced the damage, his shoulder still hurts like hell. The smug smile on Dongi''s face melted, and everyone eyes widened, who the hell is this boy. How can he overpower an established Core Expert. As the outcome dawned on them, their chock grows even more. Especially those who were from the start, Ganji looked at Teemao fearfully, and there someone more powerful at this young age, who''s these guys. Majid was relaxed when he was able to follow Jinre''s movements, he could compensate for his lack of toughness with his Qi and bone, but not his reflex. Indeed it was the right choice to train my senses. And this bone really, he doubted anyone in the initial core realm can take more than one hit. But he wasn''t in a good shape either, though he wasn''t injured, his hand was stunned, he almost lost his grip on the bone, and used a third of his Qi, Jenri obviously didn''t go all out. If this fight continued he wouldn''t last more than three moves. He was content with his first impression, but the gear on his mind was spinning at full speed looking for his next move. If i knew this, I would have waited till tomorrow, they wouldn''t dare bully a school disciple, damn it. But then one of their lackeys murmured to himself, could he be from the powerful sect at the capital, the Cloud Temple, the man''s eyes were fearful at the idea and Majid didn''t miss his words with his sense on the edge. Who''s that, the Cloud Temple, Majid wondered when a bulb lit in his mind, yeah that''s it. He looked at the man gratefully. He pumped his chest forward and raised his head looking at them like his the emperor, with his bone on his side he was fearless. "Do you know who we are," Jinre pressed on his injured shoulder as he shouted, he became like a barking dog, even Ganji was fazed, he wasn''t much powerful than Jinre, yet the latter was crushed easily. "Whatever you might be I don''t care, I will give you a chance to survive, kneel before me, beg for my signior forgiveness," no one was able to say anything, it was absurd but Majid wasn''t done yet, "We have our reasons to keep our identity secret, if we are forced to reveal it, It would be too late to regret then," Teemao face was perspiring even more behind him, our identity my ass, if they knew it we''re dead meat. "Do you know who supports us," Dongi shouted enraged, how come even the Enforcers can''t handle him, though it was forbidden to reveal their relationship with the sect, they always used in an indirect way to threaten powerful enemies. "What a joke, these frogs don''t know how high the sky, not only the sect behind you, even the whole city would be turned upside down, when my Master came," Majid didn''t hold back, as he kept his eye on the lackey from before, with each arrogant comment he said the latter expression darkened even more. "How dare you," Enforcer Ganji couldn''t take it anymore, he never faced such humiliation before, even their sect treat them with some respect as Enforcers. He strode toward Majid, though he was perturbed, their reputation was at the stake here. Cold sweat started to gather on Majid''s forehead, yeah you look like a careful man, say it damn it, what are you waiting for, I will owe you a favor, I swear just say it... Just as Ganji was about to attack, "Enforcer Ganji wait," the lackey rushed toward him and whispered something in his ears, immediately Enforcer Ganji''s eyes bulged and fixated on Majid, indeed this kind of talents could only be from the mighty sects. His legs rooted in their place before they give out as his knees hit the ground, his head followed.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "Forgive us honorable disciples of-" "Stop, I said I don''t want to reveal my identity," though he wanted to stop the man from prostrating, as this concept was sad and disgusting to him, even though it was common in his culture, it was only to god never to anything or being. I told to kneel not prostrate damn it. "Yes, yes, you, what are waiting for, harry up and apologize," the others didn''t know what was wrong, but they understood they hit a hard rock this time. Everyone started to prostrate even unrelated people prostrated from fear, if the gang was forced to their knees, what of them, mortals. Majid smacked his face, "everyone stands up," he can''t take it anymore, but no one reacted, "NOW!..." only then that people stood frightened, "and you, SCRAM! don''t let me see your faces again," Teemao was speechless, even the instigator Majid was, he knew the biggest sin in this world was offending the wrong person, but he wasn''t really hoping for much, he just wants them to hesitate, but the result was spectacular. Many thanks, baldies of the Cloud Temple. "Yes, yes," the gang member started to retreat immediately, "wait," their legs rooted in the ground, and the color of their faces turned blue again. Majid had other thoughts, "Young Master, what are you doing," Teemao whispered grudgingly, just as his soul returned the latter was looking for trouble again. "Understood senior brother," Majid said loudly, Teemao felt like fainting, the heck did you understand. "To appease my senior brother, leave that girl behind, we need someone to serve us," Mina jumped in fright as Majid nonchalantly pointed at her, she''s the one who created this whole drama, Majid wasn''t about to let her go easily. And he really was in need of some information, but all of all these guys it was the only decent looking one, how to describe it, their face were criminals. I don''t know if their looks led them to this path or their path led to their look. He didn''t feel like asking any of them. It didn''t take them much time for The Enforcers to push her forward, only Dongi was grounding his teeth, Majid was delighted at his look. "Look at their shabby clothes, do you think these-" before Dongi completed his sentence he found himself spinning in the air, that he saw the stars. "Excuse us," Gamji carried Dongi himself and commanded everyone to retreat, they disappeared in the blink of an eye. "You see Teemao, I told you this bald head would save us," he whispered, then harried away as well and ordered Mina to follow them. The girl kept throwing side glances at him from her bowed head, but she soon relaxed, Majid only asked her about the city, the school, and sects... the girl didn''t disappoint him, indeed women are top-notch intel agents. But he came across a worrying detail, the school examination test both the aura and physical levels. He thought it would be easy to bluff his way with his powerful aura and attract a powerful Master, but now it seems he must hide his aura instead. Majid was now a 5th level cultivator, though he didn''t finish the corresponding organs tempering completely according to the system, he satisfies the standard for a fifth level after finishing his last muscle level and his senses level. It was already good enough, but it might not give him the right to choose his master. What''s worse, he might end up being chosen by his enemies. The school staff is mostly of the 4 sects, each recruits disciples for their respective sects. His fire affinity can attract tree sects in this city, the alchemist and artifact sects, the Divine Lotus and Divine Hammer, and his enemies the Blazing Sword Sect. But his talent might not attract his target, Majid was interested in The Divine Lotus, it was the top power of the city, but that wasn''t the only reason. Though most of their disciples are alchemist, less powerful than fighting specialist cultivators, they could make the best fighting cultivators with their flourishing business, and expertise in medicines. Their resources are the best. And that was exactly what Majid needed the most, to temper his body. The problem was that they rely on quality rather on quantity when choosing their fighters, they scout only the best talent, they alone have a third of the Fusion masters of the city. And the genius of the last year was at the seventh layer of the body tempering at the age of 10, so his 5th level wouldn''t be on their radar. Thought the divine hammer was similar to some extent above the other fighting clans, it didn''t much up to the Divine Lotus. Weapon business is profitable, but it wasn''t as consumable as medicines, and they can''t help his cultivation as much either. Fighting oriented sects also have their specialists but they just can''t compare to specialized clans. The quality of their goods was way inferior and so was their revenue. Relying on their fighting manpower, they hunt beasts and gather precious herbs, but due to competition, there is just so much they can find. But hunting in itself helps their disciples grow stronger, so they keep a balance to a certain extent. This thing was obvious to Majid, comparing business and weapon-driven countries like the Koreas. Or the manufacturing countries, and resource-based economies. The later works for the first delivering its resources only to buy them back with much higher prices, it''s easy to see the core of this network. Majid stopped himself from worrying too much about the matter, he would think about it in the night. The evening was approaching and he still has somethings to ask. He knew being weak won''t allow him to make strong allies, a strong master alone isn''t enough. But If you don''t have the power yourself, you can only buy it, offering some kind of benefits. So he asked about the good business in the city, so he can think of a business for himself. He thought first of introducing simple things like cement, soap... but these things, would take a lot of time to make with a low gain margin, he can make a lot of money from it but he needs to sacrifice his cultivation. He thought of hiring someone to do the work for him, but if his business showed some prospect others would just steal it easily with power. He needed something that can''t be learned easily, which can make him a lot of money with each piece and the least effort possible. As he was rubbing his chin, his eyes stopped at Mina, and a horrid smile showed on his face that it made her step back, "yes that''s it, hahaha,". "Why are you looking at me like that," Mina hugged her chest retreating more. "Why are you acting like a virgin now," weren''t you the one who was twisting and squirming your sexiness at me before. "Fear not, I have no interest in you," His mind was working on his business plan, maybe this is a perfect idea in the short term, but I need to make sure it won''t create me any problem. "Do tell me, is prostitution common in this city," this time Mina was sure this baldy was up to no good, but she didn''t know how to answer to that. She couldn''t escape either, she can''t afford to offend him. "Yes it is common, but but," her mind ran wild, as a blush appeared on her face. "What about the school disciples are they adulterous," Just what exactly is this guy thinking, even Teemao who was enjoying his new identity as the senior brother was bewildered. "There''s some, but they are looked down upon," her eyes avoided him. "Just tell me the truth, don''t add your intentions, and then you can leave," he looked intently before he said, "have any disciple been punished before for adultery," Even though his idea didn''t involve any prostitution, it was closely related, so a ban on the former might affect his idea. "No," "Any rules in the school or the city against it," "Not that I know of," Majid nodded his head, "great, now lead us to a hotel," Teemao, Mina, and some bystanders faltered, almost kissing the ground, bro, didn''t you say you''re not interested in her. "Never mind, you can go," upon second thought, it wasn''t a good idea to let her know where they would spend the night. Just when she was about to run away, Majid shouted. "Wait," Mina cursed in her heart. "Tell me where''s the Market," she told him and escaped in a flash. "Why is this girl so scared," he didn''t understand, she''s supposedly a gang member. And right then a little girl came running and smiling, she stopped when she noticed him. He looked at the little girl, and a smile couldn''t help show, look at this cute little thing. Yeah I''m just a boy now I don''t have to keep restricting myself with my old soul, no one''s gonna think badly of me anymore. "Hello, kitty, koti koti..." He smiled as he approached her, with his stiff face. "Mommy!" the little girl runs to her mother screaming, her mother gives him a distasteful stare and took her daughter away. "Teemao, let''s go, it seems we need a new skin." Teemao only shook his head as he followed him. 28 - The School Majid went to the Market, some meddlesome brokers approached him, not again. He learned his lesson though, "I''m just looking around." He bought some clothes for a few copper coins, his shabby clothes helped him to keep the prices in check. Except those who inflated them to scare a penniless customer away. He looked for a sword, but he didn''t find anyone worth buying, there was no spiritual one in the market. Neither he found his favorite design either, something similar to a katana. And seeing as his bone easily broke even an Enforcer Sword, he decided to forge it into a saber. But it was a dilemma, it was good and all that the bone was hard, but he needed something harder to reshape it, it wasn''t metal, pliable under heat. That cultivator must be of a high realm for his bones to be this strong. He looked a little bit more before he decided to go, it was meaningless to keep strolling aimlessly until he pumps into another trouble. He changed into the new robe and put the hood on. He looked up a few inns before he settled in the cheapest one for 30 copper coins a night. The inn was a small yard surrounded by a few huts. The huts were made of dilapidated wood planks, but at least it was roofed with clay tiles. Majid wasn''t picky to begin with, and with his experience the last 4 months, anything with a roof and bed was a luxury. He opened a bag and something flashed out of the bag. It was Foxy, he let out some noisy grumbling like sounds, before started to stretch. Majid has many things to think of now that he settled down, but he found himself worried about an unexpected problem. That scene where people prostrated before him, it was etched and itchy in his mind. It was indeed sad and showed him another dark side of the world he dreamed of, people tend to consider the bright side when they like something. But that wasn''t what disturbed him, wouldn''t it come a day where I would need to bow and even kowtow as well. A moderate bow was acceptable, but kowtowing was something that he really can''t do. But the problem was he would pay his life if he didn''t comply with the rules of this world, even a hesitation might do. Was it really worth it to live if has to humiliate himself for the people of power. This tricky problem was indeed a dilemma for him. It was easy for him to kowtowed for the one who created him from scratch. But why would he do it for people with sh*t in a roller coaster in their guts, that''s really infuriating. Would I need to kowtow to my master like in those novels, the heck. I was really short-sighted. Should I start another round of spamming, for the new overseer to send me back, man I was joking why did he take me seriously, yeah that one certainly broke the laws and send me here before my death, should I rise spamming complaints. He smirked at the idea, then he hugged his belly and lied down laughing as he imagined the overseer reaction. Let''s get serious her this is a real problem. "What are laughing for" Teemao rolled his eyes at him. "Nothing, I just thought of an old friend, by the way, do people kowtow to their masters in this world," "What do you mean in this world," Crap, "well... don''t you know that there''s another world for immortals and..." he spat out some of his novelopedia in his face, "don''t focus on the details, anyway do they? have you ever kowtowed to anybody?" "We do kowtow to our ancestors in the prayer ceremony, why are you asking me this, it''s not like never did," "I did, I did, I''m talking about for someone alive," Indeed some memories flashed by his mind. Well, it''s acceptable to pretend to kowtow for the dead, there would be no one to look down on him. "Yeah, a direct disciple must kowtow to his master," Teemao eyes looked up thinking. Damn I know it, it was indeed as the novels say. What to do now, was it worth it to lose great opportunities or even my life for a small gesture. Majid contemplated for a while, he looked at Teemao intently, his legs started to bend before they straightened again. I really can''t do it, I need to make some countermeasures, let''s leave it as my last resort. But that aside, he won''t be chosen as a direct disciple anyway at least in the near future. The real problem now was how to attract the attention of the Divine Lotus Sect. He checked his status, with a smile at his face. [STATUS] Age:10 Strength: 10 Agility: 10 Stamina: 11 Toughness: 4 Vitality: 3 Senses: 10 Qi: 52 Soul: 12 Elements Affinity: Lightning: 10 (95%) Fire: 6 (80%) Water:1 (90%) . . [Fiery Fox Claws: first level, initial stage 80%] [Fiery Fox Steps: first level, initial stage 98%] . . Unlike what he thought when he started this, he made a lot of improvements, with the Qi cleansing effects, his progress was all rounded. And he worked on a specific progress on his senses and muscles. But the most obvious gains were in his Qi, that was one of the main reasons why he focused on his meridians. Since he already finished training his strength levels, only Qi could increase his strength more and help his survival in the short term. Otherwise, he wouldn''t even make it to the City. Though toughness is a part of power, Qi could recompense for it and increase the explosiveness of his elemental attacks. And since he was agility based, his attacking attribute and evasion technique matter the most, or at least that what he learned from games. Other states could wait for now, the bone''s stick could compensate as well for toughness.This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. And the more meridians the more qi he could channel the stronger his soul grows, the more channels he could perceive as a result. This cycle made him build a huge meridians network and grow his soul. Even though he was cultivating, he found ways to train. He switched between his senses, his muscles, and his soul working on the meditation technique. He didn''t touch his affinities much especially his lightning. No matter how he looked at it leveling up his cultivation was his priority, since it affects his soul. The latter has a huge effect on all aspects of his power, it even closely related to his affinities, that he suspects it would facilitate his affinities growth. Instead, he worked on his water affinity. He spent all of his time on the spirit source it was an appropriate place to grow it. He needed to train it to an acceptable level so he would be able to use it in his daily tasks. Water was at the top of the list for his menial affinities. The weirdest and the most unexpected gain of them all was the progress of the Sky technique. Majid barely trained in it at all, yet he found out he was making progress, watching Teemao and Foxy made him almost as if he was training himself. As a spectator, he could even clearly see the flow in their moves. And of course, he didn''t let the chance slid by, to play the role of an instructor, pointing left and right. While in meditation he kept repeating the moves in his mind, and it proved effective. With the power of the soul, the imagination in this world was on a whole other level, it was almost like virtual reality, he could visualize things perfectly. Even with his low progress, he found out the technique was more powerful than his previous techniques. All this unexpected gain, he was really content with his progress, but his main goal, why he did all of this, failed. He wouldn''t be able to attract the attention of a Master of the Devine Lotus Sect. Since cultivation level was determined by the meridians he thought he could scam them for a level or two, and pass out as a moderate genius. It turns out the school test directly their body tempering since there is a difference between each individual even at the same level. The next day woke up early in the morning, people were few and far between the streets. Majid found another inn first and booked another hut, just in case someone was following them the other night. He let Teemao and foxy there and headed to the school. Unfortunately, though Teemao progress was great, he didn''t make it to the 4th level in time. And the less they moved together the better their chance at keeping their identity hidden. They might bump into some of their clan members into the school. The feature of the school started to show, as he walked nearer, pagodas and mansions rose in the distance. He stopped at a great gate and looked at The Devine Lotus School that was curved on the top of the gate Majestically. His heart beat faster as expectations grow inside, this was the first he would middle with the cultivation circle. He takes a long way as he crossed the gate, it lead him to a wide plaza. Pandemonium was all over the place, with people of all colors and sizes, excitement and anxiety were scattered around. As he walked around, people gave him a suspicious look but they didn''t linger on it. Majid was a wearing dull gray robe, with a hood on his head, he was hiding again from the trouble of the day before. He didn''t want any attention now, so he makes his way careful not pumping or getting in the way of anyone, especially those who showed an air of nobility. Nope, I can''t handle any arrogant young master, he was paranoid from the kowtowing Delima. He looked around for someone friendly, he needed someone to fill him in more details, he didn''t trust the thug women would help with sincerity. Unlike what he thought, it took him long before he found an appropriate entry line. Many ones give him the cold shoulder before he found a chubby boy. He looked the most welcoming, for one he was alone, so Majid made a beeline for him. "Wow, everyone is either excited or anxious," Majid approached the boy smiling. "How about you brother," it was obvious that the boy was excited with his eyes glittering, and a reason behind that. "Of course I''m excited, what''s there to fear for me, I''m already the 4th level second stage, but who are you." The boy got ahold of himself, his neck tilted backword as he looked Majid up and down. "indeed that''s the spirit, one must be confident and has the talent to back it up like¡­ what''s the brother name by the way, this one''s name is Maoji." "This one''s name is Bu Caolu, do you have any business with me," the boy relaxed his neck, less guarded. "Nothing really, I am new here, and I was looking for a good friend, am I disturbing you brother," "No, not at all," Majid wasn''t a good talker, but he wasn''t bad either, he was a good listener instead. He hit it off easily with the Caolu after listening to his interest. The boy didn''t hold from sharing his knowledge with him, it wasn''t much different from what Mina told him, but he added more details. The schools belong to the kingdom, it was like a military school, after graduation you are to respond to the royals call in case of war. So you have to report your location wherever you go, and that''s was problematic for Majid. And he didn''t want to serve this lightning forbidden kingdom either. But the school was financed and controlled by the local Sects, and the school Head Master Royal faction. There was for example 4 examination halls hold by each sect, but you can only choose one hall to pass the exam. If you barely make it past the exam you would be accepted to the school, but only if you have real talent that you would be recruited and sponsored by the sect. Each of the hall there are disciples and an examiner, a hall master from the sect and a royal guard. If your talent is exceptional you can be recruited for the royal sect. This guy knows a lot, well his father is a little merchant, they need to have a big ear to survive in this power jungle. "Brother Maoji, you must be careful. Even though the sects didn''t lack anything compared to the school, the sects send their geniuses to make a name for themself. You must especially be wary of that Blazing Sword Young Master Gu Jido. He''s scheming and overbearing, look at his vicious eyes, it tells you everything." Bu Caolu pointed at a young man, his yellow robe was lit with silver flames spreading from a crossed swords embroidery on the back. his hair was red along with his eyes, with an air of superiority. Everyone around him seems to be his lackeys or kissing up to him. he didn''t do anything particular but Majid put him right away on his not to approach list. Caolu mentioned other genius and important young masters in a composed manner before he suddenly lost his mind. "Look brother look, she''s the Divine Lotus genius, Lu Reina, she''s the goddess of the young generation¡­" the boy word stopped as his eyes were lost. Majid followed his eyes and indeed a beautiful flower welcomed his eyes. a long silky hair, cascaded on her shoulder in contrast to her fair skin, white robe filled with elegant silver lotuses. Majid smirked as he looked back at Caolu. Don''t worry brothers I would save you from this curse, he couldn''t help but think that his small business is gonna be prosperous. 29 - The Examination Majid added this girl Lu Riena at the top of his not to approach list, a young master is one young master, but getting one move wrong with this girl is like stirring up a nest of arrogant young masters and a mob of admirers. Well, it''s not like I would have anything to do with here, but who knows, I''m the MC after all. After a 2 hour or so the school doors closed and The School Headmaster came with 8 people on his sides, the fuss died out that the wind sounded as if he was in a desolate land. He was away at a corner so he couldn''t see the Headmaster clearly, but his voice reached everyone as he made small encouraging words before he disappeared inside again. Leaving the scene for the other people, they presented themself as the 4 hall masters and royal guards responsible for the 4 examinations, the Devine Lotus Sect Hall Master took the lead explaining the details, everyone then was invited to follow one of the Hall Masters to the respective examination hall. [New Quest] Successfully enroll in school. Reward: free choice low level. Special reward: free choice mid to high level. - recruited by one of the sects Up until now, Majid didn''t make up his mind, he could count as mid-level in both toughness and vitality if he adds those to his 5 levels he could pass as 6th realm genius. But now he made up his mind, it been so long since he got this reward, it disappeared without a trace these past 3 months. Divine Lotus Sect was risky, so he decides to go with Divine Hammer Sect, the latter wasn''t that bad either, it was the second power after all. He could give up some of the resources, but he couldn''t risk his main goal of getting a backer. With its lower standards compared to the Divine Lotus, it was guaranteed that he would make it. If his business worked well, he could make resources for himself. And maybe he could find a way to craft his precious bone into a saber, from their crafting techniques. Its been long since he got over the moral dilemma, swinging this human bone around, it wouldn''t take him long to join the bones ranks if he dwelled on these small things. He even regretted leaving the other pieces behind, he could have made a complete set from them. It wouldn''t be too late to give the cultivator an appropriate burial when his life stabilizes. "Ok see you later brother Caolu, take care," unfortunately Caolu was aiming for the Iron Tortoise Sect, so each of them joined their respective group. The Iron Tortoise group was the biggest, as it has the lowest standards, with around 5000 candidates. The least, of course, was the Devine Lotus with less than a hundred. His group was around a 600 candidate, marched toward the Divine Hammer Hall, northwest of the central hall, it was a wide building with double green roofs one on top of the other, many big pillars with intricate carving were at the entrance. outside the hall some disciples were lined up in some areas, likely organizing different examinations subjects, there were different arrays and memorial like structures on each area. The hall master explained each area specialty, he looked in his fifties, but he didn''t trust the appearance, the kids grow fast and the old age slow in this word. Thick brows and crooked teeth ruined the noble image, the Hall Master tried to build with his manners and tone. Meanwhile, the royal guard with his spaced small brows and groomed beard, despite his bias against the royals he couldn''t deny the benevolent feeling about him. After finishing the Royal Guard left behind some words of encouragement before they both went inside the hall. The first area was for the senses with 7 capacity, for the 5 senses, the soul and reflexes. Another area for strenth and agility capable of testing 10 people at once. One needs to hit the center of the array to test the strength, surprisingly all the Flesh'' levels are tested the same way. You either use your legs or hand to hit, the punch has the added strength of the torso and legs, so it can determine whether the Flesh Torso Level is trained or not. For the toughness levels, there''s one area with 10 capacity as well, skin and bones were tested with some special needles. Finally, special medicine pills to tests the viscera. 27 candidates got their tokens and devised into testing areas, witch it should be 28, but no one got into the viscera testing area. It seemed like it was the highlight as everyone was looking either expectantly or anxiously at the viscera area. The first batch of candidates attracted a lot of attention, some of them wearing the same, a dark gray robes, with a bronze divine hammer on their back. Especially one with a similar design but an elegant robe with a metallic shine to it, filled with his stocky body, in contrast with his young square face, his big lips on his chin was held high as if looking down on everyone present. "...That''s the young master Song Bi of the Divine Hammer sect¡­" "He one of the geniuses of the younger generation, I heard he''s in the fifth realm¡­" "He can''t compare to Lu Reina, she''s already in 6th realm" "Even the young master of the Blazing Sword is stronger" "Shhh, are you tired of living¡­" This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source.Though Caolu went for Iron Turtle, there were many candidates gossiping around, so he updated his blacklist again. After the first batch finished their tests, 3 of them finally got to the Viscera area and took the medicine, while another batch replaced them. Everyone was looking at the 3 from the first batch, but other than their face that turned red, nothing special happened, many of the candidates looked disappointed. The exam continued, not many candidates participated in The Viscera Check, as it was one of the hardest levels to train. Each time someone takes the challenge the mood change, the expectation was drawn on the mob faces that Majid swallowed his saliva, but nothing happened in the end, and after some time he lost interest. Instead, his eyes flowed Song Bi as the murmurs shifted to this boy again, his chest pumped to the extreme as he heard compliments from the examiner and the gossiping mob. "Wow, he''s almost a 6th realm, just lacking another stage, he''s not that far Lu Reina, or Go Jido." "Yeah, indeed I underestimated him." "What do you know, the others might be nearing the 7th realm as well." Majid didn''t care about that all he cared about that he would make it since the top genius of the Divine Hammar was a 5th realm. Suddenly, in between the anxious mood that dominated the area, a Fart reverberated the area. the area roared with a burst of laughter. Even the examiner was laughing to his heart''s content, Majid couldn''t help but join into the fun as well as he followed the origin of the sound. A boy was blue still trying his hardest to hold himself in the viscera area. He finally understood what''s special about that exam. It looks like some weak candidates can let some air escape, due to the pressure the Medicine exert on their viscera. The examination continued, and a fart now and then lightened up the mood. It seemed that 5th Realm was indeed a rarety, already half the contestant passed yet no other one was to be found. Most candidates barely made it to the 4th realm or missed it by a little. The second stage ones were few and far in between, and rarely some 3th or 4th stage of the 4th Realm appeared were recruited by the sect. And finally, Majid turn comes he played it moderately as his power exceeds the norms, hitting a 5th level square, it was enough to make a sensation though. ---------- After that, he went inside the hall and tested his meridians aura, he stopped at 5th square again before he went in front of the judges''s bench, where sits the Hall Master and Royal Guard. "Your talent isn''t bad, do you want to be part of my Sect, you would be temporarily my disciple until graduation or a master or an elder of the Sect take you in." Song Fanli looked at him with an enamored smile that it gave him the chills. "This disciple understands," Even though Majid didn''t give it his all he got into the scope of that Young Master Song Bi, he felt that latter gave him murderous stares. What the hell, you scored better what are looking at me for, this MF. "Remove that hood and let me take a good look at you now." The heck, am I your bride. But at least with this, I finally made it, a smile fought its way into his face. Majid took off his hood, his shiny bald head lit the area. Song Fanli smile remained as if he''s waiting for something, don''t tell me he wants me to kowtow or something. No no, I''m just paranoid, yeah I have to say something right. He bowed a little bit cupping his hand in front of him, just as he was about to accept him as his master, murmurs stirred more murmurs as it made their ways to Majid''s ears turning into a clamor. "Yeah, it''s him," "I heard of it too, but apparently he was wearing some shabby clothes, looking like a homeless." "No no, it''s not him, why would a Cloud Temple Disciple be here." "What!" Song Bi eyes widened, "Master Fanli, wait don''t accept him," he rushed to Fanli''s side and murmured something. "Tell him to came here," Master Fanli eyes narrowed as he shouted impatiently. "Came here," Song Bi looked at a side of the crowd and summoned with his hand. A boy came running, a greedy smile all over his face. He stood bowing his head before Master Fanli, it was a good chance for him to get close to 2 important personnel of the Devine Hammer Sect. "Are you sure he''s the one," Song Fanli looked at him intently. the boy looked at Majid and nodded his head, he recounted what happened that day briefly,"... no doubt it respected Hall Master, many of the mortals kowtowed for him that day, so I get a good look at his face," "What did you say, he''s a Core Expert," Song Fanli looked at Majid with a wide smile, "you, did you hide your level during the examination." "I''m self-learned, I spend most of my time cultivating as I don''t have Martial Techniques, so it seems my meridians grows faster than my body tempering, thus I have a strong aura." "What a waste, I thought I found a genius," the on his smile disappeared, replaced with a cold look. "So are you from the Cloud Temple Sect, heh" loathing apparent on his tone. "No, respected Hall Master, I don''t dare to-" "We from the Divine Hammer Sect follow the esteemed Cloud Temple Sect, yet we don''t dare borrow its name, How dare you pretend you''re from the Great Sect," "I never claimed I''m from the Cloud Temple, maybe they assumed it themselves," Majid''s voice got solemn, this guy looks like he''s trying to blow it out of proportion. "And why didn''t you correct them, it is obvious you pretended to be from the Great Sect. This is blasphemy, take him to the dungeon and wait for my arrival ..." Master Fanli dismissed with his hands. "Master Fanli why don''t we gave him a chance to ask for forgiveness, why don''t you kowtow like what you forced the people to do, maybe Master Fanli can forgive you if you showed some sincerity." Song Bi was gloating in his misery, how dare a mere commoner to compare to him. On the other hand, Majid lamented, it was indeed the thing you feared the most end up happening like a self-fulfilling prophecy. "Hall Master, that day I was threatened by 2 core expert, isn''t it more important that some lawless gangs are wreaking havoc, ruining the reputation of the city. For the sake of the argument, even if I knew they thought I''m from the Great Sect, should I have corrected them so they kill me..." "That''s not my problem, take him," he looked at some disciples. "Yes elder this animal isn''t showing any remorse he needs a harsh punishment," I''m not done with you yet, wait until the dungeons, his eyes grew vicious by the second. Majid''s eyes turned cold, these people really. He never meddled with people of power before, and never wanted to. Here he tried his hardest not to attract their attention yet these people end up finding the slightest excuse to step on him. I even let cockroach alone if they left me alone, yet to this guys, I''m less than an insect. If that is the case why the hell I''m I trying my hardest to consider this mfs, it looks like the nicer you''re the harder they crash you. He yanked his hands free from the two disciples that surrounded him. "Indeed that''s not your problem, so why are you throwing your weight around. I''m a subject of his majesty the king, how dare you treat me as if I''m yours, as if you''re the king of the land. I seek justice from you, Honored Royal Guard" Majid walked toward the Royal Guard and bowed his head. Majid never thought that he gonna associate himself with this damned kingdom, as if he''s a proud citizen, but it was his only hope now. If this man fails him as well, his life might reach its end here like a joke. 30 - Defiance Even though he was enraged Majid didn''t throw his dice blindly, he could sense disharmony between the Hall Master and the Royal Guard. An apparent displease was on the latter face, the Hall Master didn''t seem to respect him at all, it might be that he''s a low ranked royal guard. The Hall Master didn''t even glance or take the latter opinion while he was dealing with Majid, and he didn''t use honorifics when talking with him. Majid has grown tired of living in stress and fear anyway, what kind of life is this. Now he started to understand some of those unbridled MCs. They seemed unreasonable before, but in this kind of world to seek greatness, one must bet his life along the way. There is no way around it, fortune and danger go side by side. Majid shed another layer of his skin old skin and serenity descended on his heart evaporating the rage inside. "Guoro, this is a sect internal issue, I hope you don''t interfere, this treacherous animal doesn''t respect his elders and he didn''t admit to his sins." Seeing as the royal guard didn''t take Fanli side immediately proved his intuition was right and gave him more confidence. "I''m not even a disciple of Divine Hammer Sect, how can it be an internal sect issue. Honored Royal Guard, If this one did wrong, I will accept my punishment without complaining. In the presence of the esteemed royal authority, I don''t see anyone more fitting to judge his Majesty''s subjects." Song Fanli jumped from his chair, slamming his hands at the table, "Are you saying that I''m unfit." "It''s not that you''re unfit, it''s not your place, you''re the one pursuing the matter on behalf of the Cloud Temple. You can''t be the accuser and the judge, this clearly goes against reason. Only the venerate Royal Sect has such authority, are you saying you are an equal then?" Majid knew he could beat such nonsense with reason, but it was no different from spouting nonsense in front of power. Only by borrowing royalty name can his argument gain weight. Never in his dreams, Fanli would have thought a nobody and a little imp to bout would challenge his authority. It was an unwritten rule, you can''t face the power of a Sect unless a powerful Sect is behind you. Your only option was bigging and hope for mercy. "You, you¡­" no matter how angry he was, he couldn''t find a come back without offending the royals. Majid was delighted seeing the Man tongue-tied, it looks like we have brawn and no brain here. "Our venerated ancestor established the schools'' system to cultivate young talents, to protect and maintain the glory of our kingdom. As a royal guard charged with this mission and representative of the royal authority, I shall oversee this case myself. Does anyone have a different opinion." A clan of the kingdom must serve the royals, yet this Fanli didn''t care to blatantly say that his clan follows the Cloud Temple. But no matter what he was just a little guard, otherwise, he wouldn''t be in this minor city instead of the capital. So normally he wouldn''t get out of his way to provoke a Sect for no reason. But no matter what he''s a royal representative, a bit of respect is mandatory, yet this Fanli didn''t seem to put him in his eyes. He stored a lot of steam these past years, and he felt it was a good opportunity to release it all. No that it turned out into a royal authority was involved, no matter how bold Fanli was, he could only blow his sleeves, as he set back on his chair. "I ask honored royal guard for some time, I came here for the exam, not for a trial, I''m young and shocked by the developments, I need some time to clear my mind." "You''re excused." Guoro was amused, and he really liked the look on Song Fanli''s face. This kid is something alright, what a waste that his cultivation is ruined. Otherwise, he would have taken him as a disciple, he shook his head lamenting. "We don''t have time to waste on you, say if you have anything to say," "Hall Master, you''re overstepping your boundaries again, this is a trial held by the kingdom authority. If you want to pursue the matter, you have to respect the judge''s authority." He didn''t leave any opportunity slip, to widen the gap between the guard and the hall master in his favor. Even if the guard saw through his intention, he can be excused as a helpless boy defending himself.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. "You, you¡­" where the hell does this imp came from, just you wait. "Fanli, if you don''t want to pursue the matter I don''t mind." Fanli didn''t respond as he looked away, his teeth grounding against each other. Majid took his time thinking, he saw Young Master Bi talking to some candidates discreetly, don''t tell me he''s¡­ his face relaxed and a big smile took place. His mind ran simulations of different scenarios. After half an hour he felt he was ready, he thanked the Royal Guard before he walked toward the witness. "Did you hear me say I am Cloud Temple Disciple myself?" The boy started to think as his eyes were vacant for a moment, Majid strolled around him with his hands behind his back. Before the boy said anything he added, "but remember, lying in the presence of royal authority is a serious crime." "Whom are you trying to scare, boy just say it, I guarantee your safety." Fanli looked at the boy fiercely, the latter''s face turned white as of a sudden. Majid could tell that the Fanli was applying some kind of pressure on him. So he hurriedly turned to the Royal Guard, it was another chance to slap some faces. Didn''t you say you gonna protect him let''s see about that. "Can I ask your honor, what is the punishment for perjury." Majid suddenly felt a huge pressure fell on him, he looked at the Fanli and his eyes were trying to kill him if they could. "Excuse me, your honor, I feel some treacherous soul pressure thrown around in blatant disrespect of your presence. I wonder if it''s a just a rotten vengeful ghost, maybe we need to hold an exorcism session first." now that he was sure Guoro was in his side, he didn''t hold back his jabs. "You, you¡­" Majid for the first time felt a killing intent in his life, his hand went straight to his bone as Fanli stepped toward him. Guoro slammed his hands on the table, "I won''t allow anymore disgrace to the royal authority, any more and this trial is over. And I would report this breach to the School Master and even his Majesty no matter what it takes." "Guoro, what do you mean by that," threat was apparent in Fanli''s tone. "I mean what I said," he glanced sharply at Fanli for a moment before he turned his eyes to Majid. "In response to your question, Indeed perjury in a heinous crime, It can go from a fine, imprisonment, or even death. It depends on the seriousness of the accusation." And of course the mood of the judge, Majid laughed with himself. "Your honor what about my punishment given I am proven guilty," Majid looked at Fanli instead. The latter sprung from where he stood again and interrupted. "Since he didn''t admit to his faults and his rudeness, no less than crippling his cultivation and 100 lashes." Fanli''s eyes fixated on Guoro. "Fanli, one hundred lash or even two, is still acceptable but crippling his cultivation is pushing it too far," "Guoro, this is no simple matter, I''m being lenient here not asking for his life. I would make sure the Cloud Temple know of this, can you bear the responsibility." He liked the boy, and really wanted to help him, if the Cloud Temple got involved though, the situation would turn serious even for him. He could deal with this Devine Hammer but the Cloud Temple Sect was on a whole other level. It''s one of the 7 great sects of the kingdom, even the royal clan as the top power can''t ignore their influence that easily. Majid felt that the Guoro can''t do anything about this, so he hurriedly said. "Many thanks for the royal guard consideration, this one would accept his punishment as long as it''s proven. and I demand the same punishment for whoever slander me, so long as it''s proven false, what does the Hall Master thinks." Fanli looked down at him, trying to be smart heh, you indeed gave me a hard time today boy, but you just dug your own grave. A vicious smirk grew on his face. "Of course, of course, if they did lie they deserve the same punishment," he looked at the witness with a meaningful look. Majid looked back at the boy, "So did you hear me say it or not." He smirked before he said, "what are you turning white and blue for, if you say the truth there''s nothing to worry about." The boy hesitated for a long time before he said "I heard you say it," he looked away, his body perspiring furiously. "See, I told you Guoro, wrap it up already, we wasted enough time," Fanli sprung from his chair again. "Can''t you set respectfully for a moment like the Elder you are, he said I did, I say I didn''t, why should we believe him and not me." A stifled laugh escaped Guoro, as fast as he got hold of himself but he didn''t bother to hide the smile on his face. Fanli wished he could strangle him then and there, but he could only play along. "Didn''t you say I''m the plaintiff, so I can''t be the judge, you''re the defendant, you can''t be a witness either." "Is that so, I heard many farts today but your farts are the nastiest. I''m a witness in your farting case, so you don''t have the right to argue with me." Stifled laughs sparkled throwout the crowd like a chain reaction, but they shortly stopped as the Fanli shouted. "What did you just said, I dare you to say it again," "Elder Fanli let me just take care of him, this is ridiculous," Song Bi strode without hesitation toward Majid like a predator to a wounded prey. "Do I look like a joke to you, get the hell back to your place and don''t make a sound until you''re permitted." Guoro liked neither the master nor young master, this little bastard didn''t seem to respect him either. Seeing as Fanli didn''t say anything, Bi could only cower his way back to his place. Majid bowed slightly to Guoro before he continued, "Ok now that no dog is barking we can go back to the subject. It''s unbelievable right, Hall Master, so you admit it''s retarded reasoning," Majid didn''t hold back anymore, these guys wanted to crush him for no reason. The enmity is already brewed, might as well give them a concrete reason, so his mind can at least be at peace. "Good, good, so one isn''t enough is it, was any of you present," Fanli looked sharply at the crowd, it doesn''t take them long before some raised their hands. Majid guessed most of them if not all of them weren''t present at all that day, a cold smile couldn''t help flash on his face. "Come here," about six candidates appeared before Fanli, 4 boys and 2 girls. "Did he say it." "Yes I heard him clearly say it, it like it just happened" "Indeed..." "I knew he was pretending¡­" Fanli looked at each of them with a smile nodding his head, "Heh, imp, do you have anything more to say," Majid looked back at him, his heart was full of peace at the moment. "Hall Master, it''s obvious they thought you''re a despicable character and wanted to frame me out of pettiness. So they volunteer to curry favor with you, after all, you hold their fate in your hand as the Hall Master." Silence took over the place, some even gasped, even Guoro was surprised. If the boy was defiant before and played some jokes on Fanli, now he directly insulted him. "You, how dare you-" Fanli head was muddled, and the veins on his temple threatened to burst by this time. His whole body was shivering from anger. "Hall Master, this is their thoughts, not mine, if you want to blame someone, you can blame them. Don''t worry, I have a way to prove it, to prove they are lying." The witnesses'' eyes bulged as they looked at each other. Even though they were sure there was no way to prove they lied, remembering the punishment that awaits them, they couldn''t help but shudder. 31 - The Trial Majid looked at the witnesses with a smile making their distress deepens, he looked at Fanli enjoying his anger and took a deep breath before looked at Guoro. Everything went as he expected up until now, he dragged a nagging voice in his mind, disturbing him about the aftermath of offending Fanli, to the corner before he comes back to the second part of his plan. Even though his plan was simple, child''s play, but he knew it gonna work, this world didn''t run by the law, it run by power. It''s the same as his world but here things are aggravated that they didn''t need to run intricate hypocrite shows. So these guys weren''t used to a fair trial, they don''t have attorneys that could inverse white and black. Their second Mistake was taking him for a clueless kid. "I ask of the Royal Guard permission, to forbid the witnesses from talking to each other, or anyone to say anything to them." Majid saw his fair share of old stupid TV shows'', where fairness was foiled with heckling. "You are permitted, everyone silence anyone who talks without permission would be punished severely." Guoro understood his intention, he didn''t want them to share information. So he could discredit them all if he proved some of them lied about their presence. But how can he do that, if they stayed together they could hear each other testimonies, if they were sent outside that''s even worse, this is the Divine Hammer Hall, he didn''t have the human resources to prevent them from intervening. Interesting, let''s see how this boy is gonna do it. "And I need papers and brushes for our witnesses," Guoro''s eyes narrowed for a while that Majid''s heart skipped a beat. Don''t tell me he would reject, this is what all was about, but a smile appeared on Guoro face, then a hearty laughter appeased Majid''s mind, I guess he figured it out. "You don''t need to ask for my permission anymore boy, you are permitted to do as you wish, as long as it''s acceptable." Guoro looked around and he could see confusion on most of the people present. Even this supidass Fanli didn''t seem to understand otherwise he wouldn''t be this content, he would have tried to do something. Each of the witnesses got a paper and an ink brush, their faces were void of blood. Even though they couldn''t get his intention, they felt things got serious all of a sudden. Majid made them set in a circle, their backs to each other with wide space between them. "Ok, I would ask you questions, write your answers down, don''t turn, don''t talk to each other." Majid throws a series of questions, "When does that happen, where, what, was I alone, how many gang members, what happened..." Each question poured cold water at the candidates, his questions played at the details and added some unexisting elements to the incident to further prove his point. Only one of them seemed to be relaxed, the first witness, Majid kept his eye on him. Fanli seemed to get it, at last, his hand clenched hard but he couldn''t say anything, he called for Song Bi, whispering to each other his face darkened. Majid wrote answers of his own, then collected their paper, "time is over, time is over," many where reluctant to let go of their papers, but he didn''t care as he made sure they wrote their names on. A memory of his days at school surfaced on his mind and brought a smirk on his face. The teachers were really merciless back then when they took the papers as if they were supervising a final soccer game or something. Majid looked at the dispairing fake witnesses with satisfaction, you deserve mercilessness you bastards. Reading the papers, Majid couldn''t help but laugh. Only one of the papers almost matched his, most only got 2 to no answer right. He handed the papers to Guoro and didn''t say anything. After reading for a while, Guoro slammed the papers on the table, "How dare you to lie in my presence, this proves clearly that none of you was present, only one paper matched your answers." "Guoro, what if his answers were fake, that would explain why their answers were wrong," Fanli cooked up this excuse waiting for this moment. Guoro unprepared was caught off guard, he found himself unable to debunk him but Majid was all too ready. "Honored Royal Guard, that didn''t explain why their answers didn''t match each other. As of my answers, they are proved right, as they match perfectly with the witness that recognized me in the first place." "Exactly, Fanli don''t play smart with me again," The fake witnesses didn''t enjoy their respite before they were stripped of it again. "We just forget the details, I clearly remember what he said." "People could forget the details" "Yes, yes¡­" each of the fake witnesses spouted some nonsense desperately. "Indeed Guoro, people could forget the details," Fanli shamelessly argued. "Fanli, do you take me for a fool, this happened yesterday, yet they couldn''t even get the time or the place right, some say it''s evening, some the morning or even the night. Should we take these papers to Head Masters and let everyone know," "You said one was right, then at least we have a real witness, that should be enough to condemn this rascal." Fanli knew he couldn''t argue, but he wasn''t about to give up yet. "Does anyone smelled a stinky odor again, or is it just me," Majid said ignoring Fanli murderous eyes after a bout of laughter resounded again. "Fanli, that only proves he was there, but all these false testimonies prove someone has indeed incited them to slander him. Do you have anything more to say, Fanli."The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Fanli could only ground his teeth as sat back on his chair, his eyes fixated on Majid, the latter knew that all was over, and now was the time to face the aftermaths. He didn''t regret it though, he wouldn''t go look for trouble, but when trouble looks for him, he would hold back anymore. So what, there''s reincarnation, in a way this is but a f**king game. "Hereby I rule you innocent," Guoro looked at a few disciples of his, "take these lowlifes away, cripple their meridians and lashes them 100 times." "No no..." "Mercy please, I just said what we saw," "Please forgive me, your honor..." "Sir Maoji please forgive me, I was forced¡­" Kids or adults, Majid has no sympathy for this kind of people, their selfishness was beyond salvation. The 100 hundred lashes aside, they volunteered to cripple his cultivation, that''s just unforgivable. It was for the goodness in the world if these kinds of peoples didn''t get powerful. "Hall Master help," many of the witnesses throw themself at Fanli''s legs begging for help. "Go away you animals." "There no loyalty between thieves, alright," Majid shook his head as he approached Guoro "Many thanks respected Royal Guard, the royal sect is different indeed, mighty and just," he bowed sincerely before he said, "your honor, people reap what they saw, but the real witness was forced due to circumstance. It''s as you said, crippling his cultivation is a bit too far." It wasn''t that he sympathized with the boy, let it up to his feelings, in addition to crippling his meridians, he would have lashed him personally. But in the end, he wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. "Good kid, I missed this one, you made this one learn a lesson today. Fierce when cornered, and just when you prevailed." What a pity, if I only found him early, fate is sometimes cruel. "I like you kid, you can drop the long honorifics just call me Master or Guard Guoro" "You overestimate me Master Guoro, thank you," Majid didn''t stand on ceremony, he was tired of it as well, Guoro just laughed at the fast boy before he looked at his disciples, he adjusted the real witness punishment to 100 lashes. Meanwhile, Majid got lost in his thoughts, he came to the same conclusion, it remains to find a backer. But joining a sect was unlikely now, his chance was already burned on this damn Divine Hammer, he can argue his way into the school maybe with Guoro''s help, but that is just like walking unarmed into the lion''s den. "What are you still doing here pest, piss off," Fanli exploded, he saw Majid standing leisurely at his hall, he had already prepared some disciples to pursue him when he leaves the school. He was so eager to catch him, royals or whatnot, he won''t sleep peacefully today unless he killed the boy. Majid turned a deaf ear to Fanli and looked at Guoro, "Master Guoro can I take my token back, given the misunderstanding with the Hall Master, I can''t join the Divine Hammer Sect." "Misunderstanding!" each word out of this boy''s mouths ticked Fanli off, "you can''t, you already passed the tests and could only be accepted by my sect. This is the rules." "Witch rules, your rules, I don''t care about them. If not for the honored Royal Guard, my cultivation would have been crippled by now. Seeing as how you handle your sect''s internal issues, I fear not only for myself but for all these candidates'' future." His words somehow resonated with some candidates, and murmurs spread throughout the crowd. "You, you¡­" but suddenly Fanli anger boiled off, and a sinister smile replaced it, "Cripple you, why do I need to. You already crippled yourself, I gave you a merciful punishment since you were already crippled, alas you didn''t appreciate my kindness," Majid could only roll his eyes at this guy''s thick skin, this guy must have tempered his skin to perfection. Like hell, the man was just trying to redeem himself now that Majid pointed out his shortcomings. Afterall recruitments are the vein that sustains a sect power if bad rumors circled around, it might ruin the sect''s reputation and feature, unable to attract good talents. That aside, Majid could help frown, what do you mean I''m crippled, he looked at Fanli. The latter wasn''t done yet as he continued passionately, "you have QI aura of Core Expert yet you''re only at the 5th level, you already exhausted your potential. You won''t be accepted anywhere you go, do you think you''re the only one who thought of this, many smartasses tried before but all failed. That''s why we have practice tests for, to weed off the rotten seeds." Usually, he wouldn''t waste more than a few breaths on normal candidates, today he took his time explaining. He suffered great humiliation from this kid, how can he let this chance slip away. "Well stupidity is a blessing sometimes, what are you still hanging onto, boy." The boy was disturbed but Fanli didn''t see the utter despair he expected to see. "Doesn''t the commoners temper their body without meridians your honor," Majid didn''t bother with Fanli, there was no reason to give him face anymore. He was indeed worried, even Guoro expression relayed his agreement with Fanli. He knew they weren''t stupid enough to ignore this part, but he wanted a clarification while he''s at it. Fanli wasn''t offended at all, he volunteered to deliver the bad news, Guoro didn''t want to be the one to do it either. "You were born with a divine blessing, yet you degraded yourself into a lowly mortal, haha," the crowd also broke into laughers, the laughers were like music in Fanli''s ears, he waited patiently before he continued, "do you know how much it takes for mortals to temper their bodies, no less than 100 years, as for you a 5th level cultivator, it shouldn''t take you much, just 40 years or so, haha," the crowd roared again and seeing as the boy didn''t break yet gave him more satisfaction instead, he would enjoy cutting his hope strings one by one until he saw the despair. Majid let out a deep breath, it shouldn''t take that much to temper the body based on his theories and experiments. Providing enough resources, it should take the same as using his meridians cultivation, so he wasn''t worried about that. The other part was concerning though, he was considered a cripple, he wouldn''t be accepted anywhere else. He wasn''t in the mind to argue with Fanli, but seeing as the other was eager to give him some information, why not. "Why does that matter, I can continue my cultivation while tempering my body along the way." "Dream on, without a strong body you can''t compress the root core unless you want to explode, haha," "That can''t be true, how came the beast has cores on birth, my body can''t be weaker than a newborn can it" "So you were inspired by beasts, haha." Song Bi roared as found a chance for a comeback, "It suits you well, you''re indeed lower than lowly mortals, haha," he was boiling since he was discarded into a corner by Guoro, he didn''t let this opportunity to release some steam escape. Fanli pated Song Bi shoulder laughing whole-heartedly. Each time Fanli laughed the crowd followed, Majid found that funny somehow, he knew they finally found a chance to appease Fanli, no one of them was eager to face an angry narrow-minded examiner. "Well this lowly one is the same level as you Bi, and can wipe the floor with your ass, and crush you under my foot," Majid opened his eyes exaggeratedly in realization, "that makes you a bug heh," many stifled laughers escaped from the back rows of the crowd. "You defeat me, what a joke, I just don''t need to dirty my hands," now that he thought about it, the witness said that this Maoji faced against a Core Expert and got the upper hand, so he won''t fall for his provocation. "What, your eyes were in your ass before, weren''t just a moment ago willing to dirty your hands. If you aren''t capable just shut up, and cower to your corner before you shame your sect anymore," This time no one could stifle their laughter anymore, with the back rows as the spark, the whole crowd roared contagiously. Is what I said really than funny or is this Song bi that infamous. "Calm down Song Bi, he''s indeed stronger than you, he crippled himself to get that power after all. But it won''t last long, in just a few years you would leave him in the dust," Song Bi nodded and backed off. "That''s more like it," Majid enjoyed any occasion to provoke the duo, he might not get another chance in the future. But he was surprised that Fanli was collected, unlike the fool he made of himself this whole day. "I''m not one to bear a grudge little boy, let me explain this for you. The demanding part of the body in the Core Realm is the moment of breakthrough. Once the core is crystalized it won''t pressure the body much, but of course, as the core grows it starts to pressure the body to grow stronger, and that''s why the beasts have stronger bodies for the same level as humans, even when ignoring their core advantage. If you could break throw you can grow even stronger, unfortunately, you will never have the chance, haha." Majid lamented inside, his plan of building a core might fail as well, but whatever, at least I''m stronger than my peers, I can even hold my ground a little bit against Core Experts. He wanted to make one of those novels'' bets to make some money off this despicable man. But if this was really a common sense in the world of cultivation, he should instead keep a low key when he breaks it. Not publicize it to the world to see, more bad would find his way to him than good. But most importantly, how can he escape the death flag on his head now. 32 - Blood Debt "Do you want to be my disciple boy." "What!" "What!" Both Majid and Fanli were stunned, actually, everyone looked at Guoro in shock. The latter didn''t seem to care. It wasn''t some random nonsense, he contemplated carefully before he came up to this decision. The boy''s cultivation was ruined indeed, he can''t achieve much in this path, but cultivation wasn''t the only way one can take. With his intelligence, maybe he can follow a scholarly job, there a lot of decent ones that didn''t have high cultivation requirements. The headmaster was a good example of this, he didn''t have much talent but that didn''t stop him from making a name for himself. Even his cultivation was carried along the way, with the resources he provided for himself. "Guoro, what do you mean by this," Fanli shot him a spiteful stare, "are you adamant on opposing me today." "What do you mean by that Fanli," Guoro gave him a furious stare of his own unfazed, "were you gonna ignore me and pursue the matter behind my back." "I mean why would you take this crippled animal as a disciple for, if not to oppose me," Fanli heaved his chest angerly. "As a member of the divine hammer yourself, you know better than anyone that talent for cultivation isn''t everything-" "Cultivation is not everything, but nothing big can be done without cultivation!" said Fanli, shouting impatiently. "We will see about that, besides you have chosen quite a number for yourself, what gives the right to butt in my business," Fanli interpreted him in disrespect, so he wasn''t gonna waste any more breath on him anymore, "Boy follow me, let''s talk privately for a moment," Majid looked at Fanli with a smirk before he followed after Guoro. They walked outside, away from the gathering, Majid could hear Fanli roaring, "if any of you leaked what happened today, you would have to deal with me, do you understand!" Majid couldn''t help but chuckle, I''m gonna leak it what are you gonna do about it. He came to his senses as he felt Master Guoro''s attention was on him. "Boy, while our job is to recruit top talents for the royal sect, and supervise the school. We have a small faction of our own here, it grants you an inner disciple status in the school like those chosen by the sects. Among other privileges, you would be protected on the school grounds and even on the city to some extent." The Head Master was indignant to see a lot of good talent rotting as they escaped the sects'' radar because of their humble origins. He made a branch of his own, without the royal sect financial support to groom these talents. They were able to raise many disciples to the royal sect''s standards, at the end of the 3 years period until graduation. The royal sect recognized their work, it started to support this program so it becomes an official arrangement. Though the disciples'' status was lower than even the outer disciple of the royal sect, it was still better than being a rogue cultivator. Other than the royal sect and the great clans'' disciples, these graduates were the first choice to work under the City Lords. Many school Headmasters of different cities followed his example, Only the great talents or the hard-working disciples became core disciples and get the HeadMaster full support. Otherwise, the inner disciples of their faction while better than outer disciples students, their resources are lower compared to those supported by the sects. "What do you think, while the other sects could offer more benefits, even if you make it past, once they know of your condition, no one knows how they would react. But one thing is for sure, you would be expelled." Majid was taken aback, normally as a crippled, if ever some gave him a chance it''s from the position of a benefactor, yet this Guoro went to the extent of persuading him. His opinion of this guy grew, even more, he never expected he would be associated with the royals. He planned on trying his luck on other halls before leaving the city, but now, it doesn''t look like a bad idea to join this camp for the time being. "Many thanks, Master Guoro, this disciple will be under your care," Majid bowed sincerely to this good man. Rings! [Congratulations on completing the quest, you successfully get into a faction of the royal sect. Reward: low-level free choice] [Chain Quest: Get into the royal sect''s main branch. Reward: high-level free choice.] That''s great but why didn''t you generate another quest for his predicament just now. Though he was delighted at his gains, he was pissed off at the same time, he really can''t understand what triggers a quest. It can''t be that you ruled it too easy to be a quest, damn it. My life and cultivation were at stake yet no quest was generated, bullshit. Guoro chuckled as he looked at the boy. Though it wasn''t necessary, most disciples he took before kowtowed before him. Only a handful of prideful genius refrains from doing so, yet this little nasty boy carries himself like one. He didn''t mind it though, he actually liked the boy more, he didn''t appreciate those who easily lower themself to suck up to him.If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Han Bai came her," a tall boy hurried and stood before Guoro, he was a little bit skinny, with protruding ears. "Help your junior register, show him around, and fill him in the ins and outs. Do you understand?" "Understood Master," the boy straightened all he needed is a military salute. After registering at the Main Hall, Majid stopped Han Bai, "Senior Han, can we bring our servants with us?" Han Bai was taken aback, he sized him up and down, "do you mean you have a servant, junior Maoji," no matter how he looked at him, he didn''t look the part, a young master aside, he doesn''t even look like a servant of one. "Not quite so, it''s an assistant to be precise," Majid knew it looked ridiculous so he tried to moderate it a bit. The latter wonder didn''t leave his face, "yeah one of the privileges as an inner disciple is the right to bring up to 2 people with you. Some brought servants, their family or friends to help them concentrate on their cultivation." "Great so senior instead of showing me around, I will ask you for a small favor," he hit the iron while it''s hot, "can you help me bring my assistant from the city, with you, Master Fanli won''t make a move hastily." Han Bai can''t ignore his Master''s order, he could only stick with him. Along the way, Majid launched a series of relentless inquiries, bound by his duty Han Bai could only explain, and he has nothing to do anyway. First, of course, he asked about their allowance, it was 10 spirit stones a month and 10 mid-grade Viscera refining pills. This was the treatment Xiaode received as a core disciple back in his clan. If he could make it to the core circle, he would receive 30 each and the headmaster direct support. The school offers many facilities, such as the training field, and pagodas, like the pagoda of wisdom, cultivation, alchemy... "Does the wisdom pagoda has any special rules," this pagoda apparently is the library. "The wisdom pagoda has 4 flours, you can enter the first flour for 10 contribution points for general knowledge, 100 contribution points to pick one manual of low earth grade or 500 for mid earth grade manual from the second floor. 1000 for high earth grade manual from the third floor, and 10000 for a low sky book on the 4th floor." It wasn''t good news for him that the facilities work on the basis of contribution, his novels data point that he need to leave the city for monsters hunt, or bandits'' subjugation, something along these lines, meaning he needs to leave the city. "Senior, is there a way to make contribution points, without leaving the city," "Since the school is made for cultivating young talents of the kingdom, you can make contribution points by studying, every 4 hours you spend on any of the facilities grant you one contribution point." Majid made some mental calculations, providing he made it until graduation after 3 years. If he busied himself for 24 hours a day, he would barely make between 6 to 7 thousand points. It was obvious that the school encouraged real contributing activities, otherwise, no one would be able to get a sky grade manual for 10 thousand points. The school, after all, needs many ways of financing to keep running. But that wasn''t a problem for him, all he needed now is common knowledge, and few earth techniques are enough for reference, he already has his sky techniques to train. Majid needs to make as much knowledge for his own research and for the system growth as well. "What about the cultivation pagoda?" "Well, the floors cost 2, 4, 8,16 points from the first to the 4th floor per hour. But each outer disciple is granted 2 free hours per day to the first floor, while the inner disciples are granted 2 entries at the first, and 2 hours for the second floor. The same rule repeat for the core disciples, and then the teachers. "So I can spend as long as I want for each entry on the first floor," Majid was delighted at this news, this cultivation pagoda deploy some arrays to gather Qi, it seems his worries about his cultivation speed was baseless. "Yeah, but what use is that for," no one would spend more than an hour or so before going to the training field to temper their bodies, the only exception was the ones trying to break through to the Core Formation Realm. Han Bai widened his eyes as he remembered his special situation, "Junior, I knew you want to breakthrough, but Master Fanli is right, you better wait until you temper your body first." "I understand Senior Han, don''t worry." ----- "Is here where you reside Junior Maoji," looking at the rundown inn, Han Bi couldn''t help but roll his eyes at Majid, servant you said, my ass. This was the lowest of the low inns in the city, no cultivator would settle in this place, even most mortals find it beneath themselves. How does this dirty poor guy have the nerves to defy Master Fanli, he could only shake his head as he looked at him disappearing inside. "Teemao I made it to the school but not before I made an enmity with the Divine Hammer School Hall Master because of what happened yesterday." Majid looked seriously at him, "anyway, I can bring you with me, do you want to come along." "Maoji, I told the day I accepted your invitation, I embarked-" "Ok, ok, I got it, collect your things fast, a senior is waiting for us outside," Teemao seemed to flew into action as he heard about the senior, so Majid looked at the little fox. "Foxy get in, we need to move again," Foxy wasn''t able yet to communicate even though he broke through to the second layer. Though he wasn''t at his mother''s level yet Majid speculated it had nothing to do with it, but the soul instead. Majid could sense someones following them, most likely sent by Fanli, but it didn''t seem like they would make a move. Once they made it back to the school Han Bai excused himself like promised. "Ok, Teemao let''s get you registered first," They were walking toward the main hall when suddenly Maoji jerked Teemo to the side. "You better give me the money I owe you," Teemao was taken aback, "What are you talking about," "Don''t play dumb with me," Majid winked at him, accustomed to his ways, Teemao collected himself as he recognized something was off. At the corner of his eye, he could see a group of 3 people passing by their side. He gasped as he made out their identity, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead, he swang his head to the other side. The boy in the middle looked at them briefly, his eyes sized them up before he looked away, look at this dirty beggars, "I wonder why would the school mix us with trash." he shook his head as he went past not bothering to hide his contempt. Majid suddenly froze in his place, before he turned his neck following the departing boy, there was a fur cape on his back, a fur he knew all too well. Blood boiled in his vines as his eyes turned red, fixating on the boy. "So it was really you Xugao," Majid has his doubts before, but now he was sure, with this their blood debt was set in stone. Xugao felt something odd, he looked back and found one of the boys looking at him, he couldn''t make out his face clearly under the hood, but his dark eyes were furious, staring back at him. Look at this guy, pride is it, it looks like I need to make my position clear here. He didn''t look at his subordinates as he walked past them, " find an appropriate chance and make sure to discipline that trash for me, I don''t want to face a similar situation again." He knew better than to act up, his clan amount to nothing here, but he can''t be careful even when stepping on weeds and ants. "Understood Young Master Xugao," both of them looked at Majid threateningly burning him in their mind, before they followed their master. "You''re all together, great, I will wait for you," Majid heard what they said as Xugao didn''t make an effort to hide his intention. He recognized those two as well, as Xugao accomplices in murdering Xiaode. Kids or whatnot, karma is ripe, he decided these guys shall be his first sacrifice in his path of cultivation. Sooner or later they would find out his identity, better lunch on them before they dine on him. "Teemao let''s go," Majid walked away with his blood bubbling and urgency to increase his power, only then Teemao got ahold of himself and followed after him. Leaving behind an orange sun falling on the horizon. 33 - The Ancestor Claw Teemao and Majid arrived at the quarter The Hall Master prepared for his faction disciples, about 40 or so small houses with arched roofs and their own yards. This place receives only about 10 new students each year. Most talented individuals were hunted by the other factions, there were just a few special cases who went undiscovered. So only 30 houses or so were occupied. The best houses were the one evacuated by the senior graduates, they leave after them some good stuff, things like a minor a Qi gathering array or some medicinal grasses in the yard. Unfortunately, the sophomore seniors took over their houses. Majid didn''t care about any of that though, he was sheeting with anger, he felt like rampaging back then and there. Fortunately, he held on to reason at that time, let''s calm down first, I can''t make a hasty decision. He sat down on a lotus position, and meditated for a while, breath after breath, his mind calmed down. Am I ready to kill now, killing the ape sure helped, but humans were still humans, he has no shadow of a doubt those evildoers deserve to die, but can he do it? If so he decided, he can''t hesitate even for a split of a second or else the one who dies might be him. No wonder all Chinese MCs turn into evil bastards, it''s indeed realistic. It was either, he changes or the world changes, changing the world was a big dream, and far fetched, does he gonna be a dreamer again. He shook his head that was retarded, which leaves him with only one option. Ring! [ Main Quest ] [ Life''s meaning can be measured by how much you influenced the world, good or bad was it enough to leave a mark in history. Set your goal high, how are you gonna change the world? Reward: Free Choice (low), from earth knowledge. ] Majid sprang on his feet, this is what I am talking about, now you''re taking your damn gaming job seriously, aside from putting limits. He nodded his head, the more he thought about it the more he felt good about this Quest as if he was a different person, isn''t this a free reward all he needs to do is choose a goal. And maybe just maybe if he succeeded, wouldn''t that give him another chance to pick his wishes on his next reincarnation. Bring it on, dreamer, so be it, before he was only an onlooker, he couldn''t affect the whole picture. Now he is a player, though small his potential was great, and in this world at least there were some motivating elements, like cultivation and the system. It doesn''t matter if he succeeds or not, if he keeps growing, maybe he can at least start a spark. Besides, how much can he keep living for cultivation, he has no family to share his happiness with, he wasn''t motivated to start one in this dangerous world either. If he didn''t meet a game over first, life would become dull eventually, no matter how a game was good, one grows tired of it, unless there was an unfulfilled Quest. Ok here I got a free reward so let''s take this thing seriously, but can I really change this world, he shook his head smirking. It''s amusing to try though, but how am I supposed to do that exactly? He had already decided against introducing his religion, he already crossed the veil of death yet received no message, so it wasn''t a fight he wanted to take unnecessary. All he can fight for was some common sense of human rights or something, but common sense was the biggest Taboo in this word it seems. How the hell am I gonna tell them that anyone who dies is no immortal, that was like disturbing a hornet nest, any random immortal could easily take his life. This should be done gradually and carefully, where do I start though... should he introduce one of the mainstream ideologies on Earth, socialism or... democracy. He has the impression, the first gives power to the military and raise dictatorship, the latter gives power to capitalists and raise hypocrisy, the results were far from their idealistic propaganda. He feels like both of them have their merits though and could be done right, but which one should he chouse. Though socialism countries like China are catching up, and turning the table, democracy is still dominant, especially from a freedom or human right view, it''s obviously the winner. Even in my half-assed country with its half-backed democracy, civilians have it better than it ever been before. There are many factors at play, but if we talk ideologies, no doubt democracy was the answer. Ok, I don''t have enough time for this big talks, I need to have power myself first to think big, let''s set the goal to get that reward first, and let''s think about it properly later. OK System, my goal to change the world, is to introduce my version of democracy, he smirked, he must put his touch after all. Besides, he only knows the headlines, heck, he never ever voted, after all you only choose between who gonna eat you the lions or the crocodiles, or as they call it the least of two evils, the herds never had the real power democracy promised. [Congratulation, Quest Complete] [Congratulation, you received a low free choice reward, from earth knowledge] Ring! [Chain Quest] [ Make 10 people buy into democracy ]This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it [ Reward: Mid Level Free Choice, from earth knowledge. ] [ Progress: 0 Supporter ] Holy shit, oh boy, oh boy, you know me better than myself, how can you give me an EQ quest man, and 10 people from the start, are you kidding me. Majid shook his head but he knew that this quest can''t be done without communication skills, after all, other than forcing your values on the others, many ideologies grew from nothing, and a great part of their success was due to eloquence. He can speak logic all day but people don''t respond to logic well, especially when it challenges their belief or push them into an uncomfortable zone. Majid stole a look at Teemoa before he went outside and got into the toilet in the yard. "Ahem ahem, guys¡­ O, my people, we were all mortals one day... we can''t ignore our origins you know¡­ anyway, looking down on mortals is just lying to ourselves. look down and see, we once at the start of our existence, shared the same road as our father''s urine, so humble yourself, folks¡­ " Majid felt like a plethora of shoes showered toward him. Maybe that''s a little bit deep, maybe I should find someone to do the job for me, let''s focus on my training plan. He exited the toilet as it wasn''t the place for contemplation he knew back at his home on earth, the smell was really... Ok, the quest aside first he needs to set up his training direction, so he won''t end up mastering nothing. On one hand, there was his bone, it was a strong weapon but he can''t keep using it like a caveman. He needs to turn it into a blade, one of his unfulfilled wishes, he''s yet to put his hand on one. On the other was Fiery technique, it was a strong Sky grade technique and meaningful to him. I should have asked the system to make Fiery technique into a sword technique, damn it. Most importantly was his cultivation, he didn''t want to give up on the early core formation. But the risks weren''t something he can take, he didn''t come to another world just to end up with an explosive belt, that''s ridiculous. Explosives, fire affinity, wait wait wait, this need careful consideration, he noted it down in the system before continuing his chain of thoughts. He has one free choice to use for one of these problems, but he didn''t even need to consider his options to decide. Though he can try to find a solution himself for core formation, no matter how bold he was, he can''t trust his judgment when it concerns his life. System, can you solve my early core formation problem, you should have told me of the risks before. [The request is not possible] What do you mean not possible, if the system was a smartphone or a pc, no, no, even so, he wouldn''t dare to break it. But really, weren''t you the one who told me, I can form an early core, I even spent my free choice back then. [ The system needs more information to analyze the new variables ] Well, let''s give the library a visit early tomorrow, what about the other problems, his earth knowledge showed how superior long-ranged attacks are, which should make the bow or making a spiritual gun or something his priority. But that wasn''t necessarily the case here, with defensive artifacts and speed, other than an ambush the long-range advantage loses its potency, maybe he can add it as a support latter. But no matter what, he really can''t give up on the blade. The charm of dancing at the edge of the blades and metal collisions was priceless, or at least that was his Phantasia. Besides, the sword no doubt is the most balanced weapon, it''s not by chance it was the dominant weapon in most civilizations. And the bone was really good staff after all he easily take down a 3 core layers beast with it. It was the same level as the ape and fiery, remembering how easily he finished it, the contrast was absurd. So he has a lot of trust in his ancestor''s bone. After weighing his options, he made up his mind. He would work on it himself and slowly adapt Fiery technique to the blade technique Xiaode trained until he got another free choice, his experiments would give the system some date to make a better analysis. It would be advantageous to train the same technique for both the blade and his bare hand fighting, his mastery would be better over the technique overall. Fiery Technique was dual wielding, he regretted leaving the other tight bone, alas, he knew leaving the city for the time being, wasn''t an option, let''s take it latter. But how can he work on that bone, he turned his mind upside down but he didn''t find a solution. Bones were different than metals, and he rarely worked with metals let alone bones. How can he find something stronger than his bone, it was a headache. First, he thought to burn it layer by layer and sand it, after all this was an organic matter, but he doubted a normal fire could do the job. Suddenly his eyes opened wide, he smacked his head, damn, how can I forget that. He just created a problem for himself, material strength property wasn''t just one simple thing, while diamond is one of the hardest material, it can easily be shattered with a hammer. On the other hand, iron was strong, but it could be easily ground by diamond or even rocks. He might find a material harder than his bone. Majid went to his yard and even toured the quarter collecting different type of rough rocks, he found many ones were able to grind it, but the dust was extremely fine, it would take an eternity to sand it into shape. He hit the bone on the ground and cursed, the bone crushed the wood and stuck on the floor, "holy shit... damn it, nothing is going my way." His eyes were wandering in frustration until they stopped on his bag when they widened. That''s it, crystals are one of the hardest material structures, and I have some. He hurried to his bag and took a core from inside, it was crystal clear the size of a peach, the only layer 3 beast core in his disposition. He took a deep breath, this was the moment of truth. He scraped the bone and tine shavings fill off, like a flake of ice fell on his body in hot summer, cooling his heart. It would take some time, but there was a huge difference between a thin shaving and a fine particle. But he remembered he has spirit stones, he took some from his drawer and compared them to the Beast Core, their edges were sharper, and indeed the result was better. Without delay he started working on his piece, he already has the model on his mind he made many samples from wood back on earth. Teemao with a complex feeling looked at him, if I knew the bone was this strong, I would have taken one as well. He regretted his decision since he saw how easily the beasts fell victim to it, and especially the day before, he easily broke the sword of core expert, that was an eye-opener. But this guy really, he likes to explain things why didn''t he say anything back then. Teemao knew he can''t blame him but he couldn''t help grumble seeing the latter happy silly face. He shook his head before he sat cross-legged to cultivate. The moon moved from side to side, leaving behind a pitch-black night. unaware of the passage of time, Majid was working happily under candlelight, humming and playing with his head. The rays of the sun finally infiltrated the dark sky, before the sun made its rise, majestically above all being. Majid stood from his place and raised about a creamy white blade above his head, about half meter long sword curving elegantly with a sharp blade, all it needed was a handle to make it about 60 cm. He swung it down, then up, left and right for a while in a trance. Unfortunately, there wasn''t any long human bone, but with its strength, it was more than enough. When he gets the other thigh bone, it would be complete, short swords were the best for dual-wielding. The only thing he was unsatisfied with was the color, he liked it either dark metal or matte black, but that can wait. "Wooha, what a beautiful blade," Teemao came out of nowhere, making him jerk from his place. "Congratulations Mao Ji, this is an excellent sword, I never saw something like it," seeing the blade, his regret grew even more, but he has only himself to blame. "Right, right, haha," Majid was pleased to hear that like he was the creator of the katana design, "Wait until I make the handle, only then this beauty is complete." But it was usable even now, with his strong grip, so the handle could wait until the eyes on him cool down. But wait this beauty needs a name, doesn''t it. It wasn''t easy to find a name, he wanted neither a simple name nor an overly flashy one, after churning his mind for a while he settled for a practical name, Ancestror Claw, ancestor for he shamelessly took the deceased as his ancestor, and claw as he planned to use a dual-wielding swords as fiery claws. And now was the time for gathering some knowledge about this world. ----------------------------------- A youth made his way through the Devine Hammer Hall until he stopped at a double sliding paper door at the end of the hallway, intricate calligraphy and drawing decorated the door. "Disciples great the Hall Master," the youth bowed behind the door. "Come in," a solemn voice came from inside. The youth opened the door and closed respectfully before took a few steps and stopped before Fanli and bowed again. "Master Fanli, that animal left the city for a while, but he brought with him Master Guoro disciple Han Bai, so we couldn''t make a move on him," the youth kept his head down waiting. "You did well..." Fanli nodded his head, "where did he go?" he calmed himself down by now, but he wasn''t done yet with that animal. "He went to a rundown inn, and brought a boy with him, most likely his friend or family." "His family hah, interesting, interesting," his eyes glowed with a sinister smile, "you did well, go and keep watching him for now." 34 - More Enemies "Teemao I am going to the library, need anything before I go," there was really nothing he can do for him, but Majid couldn''t leave him without saying anything, it was awkward for him to be privileged all of a sudden. "No, I have what I need for now." "Ok, try not to leave the school, or wander into secluded areas." "Don''t worry, I know how things work, ...brother," Teemao nodded before he went to the yard. Majid smiled, "be careful, I bet that narrow-minded Fanli might pour his anger on you, look for Senior Han Bai or Master Guoro if anything happens, OK," indeed this guy grew on him like a little brother. He wanted to make sure he understood how serious the situation was, he can''t imagine anything bad happens to him. Walking in the yard, Majid could see Teemao plow and plant some seeds in the yard. He smiled contently before he hurried outside. He found his way into the Wisdom Pagoda, it was a 4 stories tower, with Chinese roofing style. Showing his inner disciple token to the guard, he was instructed to put it into a small stand, an array glowed before he took it back. 10 contribution points were deducted from his starter 50. He walked inside, nothing was out of the ordinary aside from the old style. Rows of racks fall of books stretched along with the flour, he took his time to familiarize himself with the classification system, asking his fellow disciples and reading indications. "Haven''t we met before," Majid jerked from his place, he rarely swore in his past life, yet in these few days in this city, he was desperate to do so. When the voice sank in, followed with a redhead with a pear-like face, the dam broke. "You son of a bi*ch, has you marked me or something, you keep popping on my face like everywhere, f**k you the whole day..." of course he used Arabic to pour his frustration, it''s been long since he used it, he let a content breath, no wonder people curse. "What.. what," the boy was dumbfounded, "what was that." "Can''t you tell Liando, he cursed you," the gray-haired boy laughed, beside him, Lanru was smiling as well, the trio was complete. "What, did you really curse me?" Liando looked back at him, his eyebrows knitted. "Senior, and which of my words was a curse, I was just startled, spouting nonsense," Majid cupped his hand bowing slightly, "so if you excuse me," he turned and stepped away. "Wait, wait," Liando stood in his way, his face got closer, and his eyes squinting, "I have this feeling I saw you before." This bastard really, does he have a dog''s nose or something, "Senior, we might have bumped into each other many times, there is nothing special about that, so if you excuse me." "It''s you." F*ck, I was barely visible back then behind the branches, how did he recognize me. "It''s really you, the tree, one with the world thing, Suhan look isn''t it him, right, right," Liando looked at the gray-haired boy excitedly. Majid ground his teeth but couldn''t deny it anymore and this scrutinizing already got on his nerves, whatever, "ah... you were the seniors from back then, what a small world, greeting seniors," he cupped his hand again, "so now you know, so if you excuse me, I have to pick a few books before my time is up, let''s catch up another time." "What, it''s really him, Haha," Suhan pushed Liando to the side and replaced him looking at Majid. "But wait... back then, you weren''t even a cultivator, how came you made into the school." Suhan brows knitted, looking at the school uniform on Majid, "you, do you have a technique or an item to hide your Qi aura." Majid''s eyes twitched, "...yeah, indeed," but seeing the shock on their face, as they looked at each other, he regretted his impulse. It seems it would be harder to get rid of them now. "An item or a technique?" the three of them tilted toward him. "A technique." "Junior, let me introduce myself, I''m Lanru, this one is Liando, Suhan, may I ask junior''s name," Lanru smiled at him brightly, though she was young about 16 or something, he couldn''t help but admire her, free of prejudices with his young body. "Ah, this junior name is Maoji, I''m honored." "The honor is mine, would junior be willing to share his technique, I can pay for it," she kept that killer smile on, fall of confidence. "Maoji, this name feels familiar," Liando scratched his head. This problematic fella, "I don''t know, how about this, let me pick my books first, we can talk later after I give it some thought." Lanru smile crumbled but she regained it as fast, "junior this was your first time here, right. Let me help, so we can continue our talk quickly." Majid started to feel like this was a good opportunity, his technique wasn''t that rare, sooner or later they would afford it, why not be the one profiting. He can exchange it for spirit herbs solving both of his problems in one go, and they can keep their hard-earned contribution points for other techniques, it was a win-win deal. "Lanru, why are you catering to this ignorant bumpkin, you gave him the honor yet he''s still arguing, we can take it later anyway," he looked at Majid with contempt. After some consideration, Lanru nodded her head and backed away. Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. Take it latter! what does that mean, "what do you mean by that Senior Suhan," he wanted to clear this misunderstanding, or so he hoped. "Boy you better hand the technique while we''re asking for it nicely, and we can give a fair price." He looked at Lanru and a cold stare received him, Oh boy so that angelic face was just for show, and here I thought she was a fairy. Male or female, old or young, he learned again the cruelty of this world, only power matters. "Fair, this is not the way to ask for a fair deal isn''t it," he stole a glance at Lanru with empty eyes, before he looked back at Sohan. "If you really want my technique, be prepared to pay the price I want, I already have a Hall Master at my throat, I don''t mind adding a few mere disciples." Majid words poured coldly, he could take insults, contempt, but the one thing he can''t, taking forcefully what is justly his, his blood boiled under his cold appearance. "That''s it, you''re the one who offended Master Fanli, right" Liando stamped on his palm. "Lanru, I told it''s no use talking to him, look this moron even offended an Elder of your sect," both Sohan and Lanru looked at him, letting out what he assumed, was killing intent. "Is it really you," Lanru looked him up and down. "Indeed." "How about you gave me the technique, I''m a disciple of Elder Jubi, one of the great elders in my clan, I would ask Master Fanli for you, he would do me a favor," this time she looked at him coldly. This girl isn''t as simple as I thought, she''s shrewd indeed. "Listen here, words are free, I don''t trust them." "Lanru it''s useless, let''s handle him later," Lanru nodded at Sohan leaving behind a cold stare at him before she turned away to go. "Wait Seniors, can I ask, how are you intending to handle me." Sohan smirked, "scared now, you will know then." "For the last time Senior, what''s your intentions," seeing as Suhan has no intention to say anything, "Is that so, then I assume you''re after my life," he looked at them one by one "if you showed before my eyes, be prepared to leave yours as well, if you excuse me then," you better not force my hands. The three of them looked at each other dumbfounded, they looked at his back as he walked away carefree, his eyes sizing the shelves. "This moron," Sohan couldn''t understand, they were all 8th level, yet he dares speak such nonsense. "Why did you have to threaten him, are we bandits, now he wouldn''t sell it for us no matter what we did," Liando shouted at Sohan. "He offended Lanru Elder, so it''s just fair we handle him, besides that bastard didn''t give us face..." Majid could hear their quarrel so he saw Liando in a new light, he was the only one of the trio who might have a sense of justice in him. Looks can be trusted some times, other times, they are but a dangerous illusion. "Anyway, wasn''t his eyes'' color different," Liando scratched his head. This MF, just when Majid started to have a good feeling about him, he shook his head and ignored them completely. He focused on the task at hand, looking for the subject of his interest. He collected some books about the core realm, satisfied, he headed to the exit leaving behind a cold stare as his last warning. Majid mood was ruined, his enemies counter kept increasing, and Fanli angerometer must be on the rise since the incident spread despite his effort to hide it. All this was unnecessary enmities, he came to the city to make allies. What the heck is this, but these people are just really unreasonable, Yoh overseer, send me back home, please. He always found those old fogies, or young arrogant masters in novels nonsensical, but in a world ruled by power in every corner, it was all too real, damn it. He really needed some meditation to calm down, and it just so happens the Cultivation Pagoda was his next stop. He found himself before a long pagoda, it was the same Style as the Wisdom Pagoda, just a little bigger. Cultivation was one of the main activities in the school after all. He checked in his entry with his token to harvest those scarce contribution points here before he entered the first flour. A wide-open space with many pillars holding the roof, disciples scattered around, most of them were students of the first year, silently cultivating. A big array was drawn on the floor, emitting dim light. He found himself a discreet corner behind a boulder and he sat as well, cultivating and reading his books. He was called back, as the Seniors gathered the new disciples of their faction and filled them in more detail. Majid loved the system of this school, there weren''t any obligatory courses, you read and train whatever you want. They have 2 chances each week to consult their master, of course, the Master can gather them some times to check on them, each year''s milestone was advancing 2 levels and breakthrough to the core formation by last year, failing result usually in expulsion. After 10 days of cultivating in the pagoda, his reserve viscera pills was consumed. Teemao didn''t disappoint him though, he provided medicines he prepared. They harvested some spirit herbs during their journey to the city. He spent his whole time in the Cultivation Pagoda, most disciples used at most an hour before they go to temper their bodies, so some more and more people noticed him, in no time were able to associate him with Fanli incident, he became famous as the crippled or the waste. "What a moron, instead of tempering his body like crazy, he''s wasting his time here," "He trying to break through, he said before he was trying to cultivate like a beast, what a joke," Few sympathized with him, and most of them mocked him, some psychos even waited for the fireworks when he tries to breakthrough. Majid ignored them completely what can he do, indeed after some time, the disciples started to lose interest in him. Their medicinal resources eventually ended, after a few days. Majid still has quite a lot of money on him, unfortunately, the school didn''t sell the resources for money but contribution points. But leaving the school wasn''t an option yet, he can see Fanli men''s still following him around. The time wasn''t able to cool Fanli''s anger, instead, he was boiling, fuming, he was infuriated that he couldn''t deal with that animal up until now. He wanted to finish the job fast, so he can turn the page, yet it kept dragging and dragging, that wimp didn''t leave his hole, he didn''t take a step outside the school for 2 weeks now, and it didn''t seem he was going to do it anytime soon. That damned Guoro, if it wasn''t for him. Majid couldn''t ignore the problem of the medicines after the theories he built from his researches, he decided to train his Vescera Level. Since the core was formed in the Dantian, the viscera bore the brunt of it. So his financial problem rose to the top of his priorities. He stopped reading books, and spent in the pagoda cultivating and scribbling, preparing for his business. The system note interface helped a lot, he didn''t have to look for paper. Three days flashed one after the other, and their resources finally ended, but his product wasn''t ready yet. He was confident, though, with the progress he made. "Shouldn''t we go buy some spirit herbs, are we gonna be holed here forever," Teemao couldn''t wait to buy more herbs, he got used to their prosperity this few days. "Just use the spirit stones to cultivate, for now, just a bit more, I have something good planned." He postponed resources acquisition for a few more days and focused on his preparations and after the third week ended he was ready. He got some papers from his Senior Han Bai, prepared a charcoal pen and went back to his house. He sat in a corner, a board was before him, he hung the paper on it. His was solemn, his eyes shone before his hand moved like the wind, waving on the paper, stroke after stroke, a picture gradually grew. Teemao was curious, he came over to see what Majid was upto again. He was denied though until the latter finished his work. He grudgingly waited to the side unable to even cultivate. An hour passed, Majid finished the last touch, and grabbed the paper before him, "I have done what I could, all is up to fate now," he nodded contently. "Teemao, came over, are you ready." "What do I need to ready myself for, It''s not like you put some sword intent, or something-" before he finishes grumbling his accumulated grief. Majid turned the paper, Teemoo tilted his neck, his face neared the paper looking intently, suddenly his eyes grew wide. "What¡­ what.. what is this sorcery," Teemao faltered as his nose bled. A smirk plastered on Majid''s face, "yup, this more powerful than a sword intent, isn''t it." Shady Business Teemao was taken aback, redness invaded his face, his eyes fixated on the portrait threatened to spring out. Majid couldn''t help but laugh, yup, that''s what I''m talking about. This brought him back in time, and made him reminisce about the first time he saw something like this, a guy took a worn-out magazine page from his wallet. He smirked, as the guy back then looked cool for having something unavailable and having the audacity to keep it close. Even now there are no such playboy magazines let alone back then in the late nineties. Well, it looks like there is no difference between men here or there, the curse is the same, great. "Yo, Teemao, what do you think," Teemao broke out from his daze, and his eyes escaped to the side, the redness intensified in his face. "So, do you want it," "Eh," "Forget it," Majid rolled the paper when a powerful hand caught his. "What now!" a laugh was hung on the corner of Majid''s mouth, threatening to erupt, as he looked at Teemao, "What-" "I want it." Majid couldn''t help but erupt laughing making the blood burn on Teemao''s ears, Majid struggled hard to stop himself, "ok buddy, but I can''t give it for free, what can you gave me in return." "Come on, we''re brothers, what''s this about paying now," Teemao couldn''t understand, Maoji never demanded a price from him, even when he shared his techniques. Was he making fun of me now, "forget it," he looked away. "Okey," Majid resumed rolling the paper when an even stronger hand caught him. "What do you want, I already used up all the herbs I gathered," Teemao mouth dropped, wronged. "You can''t use the spirit stones for 3 days, we have to cut our consumption." "Come on now, how am I supposed to cultivate then." "It''s up to you, take it or leave it," Majid''s face was rigid. "Ok, I''m done with staying holed up here anyway, I''m gonna gather some herbs," Teemao grudgingly accepted. "Are you sure..." he leaned his head a bit before his cheeks blew "I''m just kidding, take it you pervert, haha," Majid enjoyed the awkward look on Teemao for a while before his eyes focused again, now he made sure his product was salable, all that''s left was marketing, how should he go about it. Inwardly though, Majid was ashamed of himself, out of all the modern knowledge, and with the help of the system, yet all he could come up with was this shameless idea. But he really can''t think of any easier way in the short term, a lot of the technologies he knew, either some of their material or process is missing in his memories, others are based on other technologies he took for granted, but were no were to be found in this world. Starting from the raw materials that were mixed and unrecognizable in nature, to electrical or mechanical supporting tools. He thought he knows a lot as he wasted his time looking up everything, from a nuclear reactor to the meaning behind a pee color, but in the end, he kept nothing of that knowledge together. The thing he feels like he remembers needed a lot of research and experiment to be feasible, and even more work before it could be marketable. So he can''t help it, he would work on another plan for latter but now he needs to finance his own cultivation as soon as possible. He can''t afford to waste his prime years of cultivation on other things, worse anyone with power could take over his blood, sweat, and tears effortlessly. Only art satisfy his needs, decent gain with less effort, after all, he doesn''t need inspiration, he has a big repertoire of data from the earth. But not any art could work, even if it''s been years since he died his art might not be appreciated, this wasn''t earth, after all, only the power of sexuality, coupled with scarcity would do the job. Well, art is about nudity, and women isn''t it. Between the loneliness of the 4 walls of his room, he picked up many in the house hobbies from the internet, but never stuck with one till the end. One of them was drawing, he already has the basics, human proportion, shading, vanishing points, some color theories... Even though he has many holes in his memories, it was easily filled with experiments, he spent this last week honing his skills, It didn''t take him much time to reach a satisfactory level. With the powerful mind he has now, he learned faster and could easily visualize his memories and imagination. But man, for me to introduce this, it didn''t sit well with him, it was ingrained in his moral compass, these things were sinful in his culture, he couldn''t help but be bothered. It was different from simply him do it, he feared the butterfly effect, he would bear the burden of generations to come if they followed in his steps. I bet no one is making sexual education here, this big brother would help you learn. I''m gonna help you deal with this problem, so you won''t be distracted from your cultivation. Wait, isn''t this a good marketing argument. His gears already rolled, piece after piece fill in place forming his marketing strategy. "Know that I think about it, I can''t give it for free," Majid looked at him smirking. "Are you kidding me," Teemao hugged the scroll to the side. Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation."Well it''s not a big deal, I need you to spread the word." "What, no way, I can''t do that," his recovering face turned red again. "If you can draw instead, I will do it," one of Majid''s brows rose. "Who''s gonna buy something so shameless." "We have one right here, weren''t you the one who was compromising his cultivation for it." Teemao''s face reddened some more as he was a lab rat, his shoulders dropped, along with his head. "Came, came here and look it''s nothing really hard, let me explain our plan." The more Teemao listened the more his head nodded, this business was good that he felt ashamed of his alchemy. There were no expenses other than paper and time and the price was up to them to make as the only provider. They can''t ask for something outrageous though. Most importantly, they won''t have to risk leaving the school, and all he needs to do was to invite a few disciples, and Maoji would take care of everything. He said they don''t have to sell a lot and make a commotion, all they needed was to afford for their daily cultivation necessities. "We will ask for the ingredients of Viscira Pill as the price, do you think you can make it." "I need the recipe first, I''m confident though." "Great," Majid brows flashed, "wait, the book I brought you didn''t have it." "No, it has some advanced alchemy compared to mine, but no Earth Grade Recipe." "Oh boy, it must be on the second floor, o my 100 contribution points," his heart ached, he barely gathered about 100 points from the cultivation pagoda during this 3 weeks, as he kept his expenditure to the minimum. He spent about 60 points between two visits to the Wisdom Pagoda''s first floor, and keeping the books, each book cost one point per day to keep. But now, his points would be blown like dust. "Wait, it''s a low earth grade right, tell me it''s right," Teemao grinned but hid it fast "nope, it''s a¡­ High-Grade Recipe," his left eye was blinking. "Ok, I got it," Majid let out a deep breath, he can''t afford any higher than that. He smiled smugly looking at Teemao, you''re still 100 years younger to tease me, boy. -------------------------- A robust boy, of about 16 with tanned skin, was waiting outside of a dormitory gate. From his big head, his eyes shone looking at the distance, 3 girls were coming, wearing the same black uniform as his. As the girls noticed him they laughed behind their hands and looked at one of them, the latter was cold beauty, her face distorted as she looked at the boy. She said something to her friends before she strode toward the boy. "What are you doing again, didn''t I told you already to stop bothering me." The boy smile didn''t waver, as he brought something behind his back and present it before the girl, "I hunted a few beasts with my friend, and I thought of you, I bought this Qi condensation pill." "I will accept it, but be careful the next time." The boy smile didn''t waver, instead, it grows even bigger as the girl snatched the pill and walked away. "Why are you smiling for," out of nowhere the voice came startling the bighead. The big head looked at the boy smiling in front of him up and down, a slim body with vigorous black eyes under his small brows, wearing a dull gray robe, "what a servant has to do with my business!" the big head shouted. "I''m not a servant, I''m with a friend, from the Headmaster faction," Teemao was calm with his smile. The boy, on the other hand, was shaken when he heard the last part, he was just a normal disciple, after all, he can''t afford to offend sects'' disciples. Nevertheless, he wasn''t about to chicken out he jerked his robe and turned to step away. "Do you like that girl," the bighead stopped, "in that case came here we have something helpful." Teemao left after handing him a small piece of paper, the boy was bewildered, but he still looked at the paper. "Came by noon otherwise it would be too late." The boy decided to ignore this nonsense, by noon though, he found himself in front of the Main Hall, he didn''t stop there though, he continued further, behind the hall about a 100 meter ahead, the quarter of the headmaster''s faction disciples came to view. He followed the instruction until he found the house, from a distance, 4 other boys were in front of the house. "You''re late," waved Teemao at him, "now that everyone is here, came in honored guests." The boys looked at each other skeptically, but in the end, they followed him. Inside they found another boy looking at them with his hand behind his back, giving off a strong impression. "Isn''t that Maoji the crippled guy," a shy boy muttered from behind, but everyone heard it. Before anyone could react though, "yup, that''s me," he looked at them in the eyes one by one with a slight smile. "Since you''re already here fellow disciples, came inside," Majid bowed a bit before he led the way inside. "The fuck if I knew it was that cripple, I wouldn''t bother coming," the bighead erupted. "Well this has nothing to do with cultivation," a chubby boy not looking at them, followed Majid inside. The others looked at each other before they followed as well. Majid was standing at the end of the lounge, he invited them to sit before he sat as well. "Ok, guys I assume that you all like a girl and that''s why you''re here right." One of the guys blushed, one grinned, another scratched his head... "Let me deliver the bad news first, none of the girls like you back," well just looking at them without Teemao report he could tell they don''t have a chance, the poor guys, they were all in the bottom of the food chain in their own way, a chubby, a shy, or frog-like... and they were all normal with their low 4th level. "The heck, is this way you brought us here, what a joke" the big head boy stood angrily. "Well I won''t hold you back if you don''t need to know the reason," Majid smiled shrugging his shoulders. The big head finally sat after struggling with himself. "Do you think by giving them gifts they would like you... instead you gave them yet another reason to look down on you," the smile on Majid''s face disappeared. The look on the boys relayed they weren''t convinced many of them started to look at the door, ready to leave at any moment they hear another bullshit. "Let me give you an example, imagine someone asked to buy your sword, but you refused. The guy started offering you small amounts of money and helped you around without asking for anything. Overtime those amounts added up to the double or triple of the price of the sword, would you hand him the sword then, or would you think look at this pathetic moron, you weren''t putting your sword for sale in the first place, so no matter what he did, it was all for nothing." "That''s different," the big head furrowed his brows. "How is that different, your case is even worse, let''s be honest here, we''re already lacking when there are young masters and great talents around why would the girl look at us, as for your gifts that make things even worse¡­" "You already said that," the big head face darkened but he was indignant. "Other than looking stupid and desperate, your gifts help their cultivation and slow down yours, I bet the girls'' cultivation is better than yours...." he goes wide and long about the cons of the gifts. He must look out for his clients from now on, he can''t let their money goes elsewhere, those girls were his direct competitors now. "Tell me now do you think those girls like you?" "Have they ever looked for you first?" "Have they ever smiled when they saw you? maybe for your gifts" Each question was like thunder shaking their beliefs, their faces got darker and darker, even Teemao was no exception. "If they did then go, this has nothing to do with you, heck did they even thank you sincerely for your care?" The place grow silent as his voice died down, only agitated breaths could be heard. "Worry not fellow disciples, I didn''t call you here just to crush your hopes, I have some good news as well," Majid smiled widely looking at his feature clients. The boys raised their heads and looked at him with expectation glittering in their eyes.