《The Science of Cultivation [Xianxia]》
Chapter 1: Kid with the Big Head
Chapter 1: Kid with the Big Head
Earth 5709
¡°I¡¯ll be honest with you. Your rare telomere disorder has suddenly taken a turn for the worse. Even with the most optimistic projections¡ you have at most two months left. I know this is¡ª¡±
¡°It¡¯s okay doctor. I understand.¡± Langley patted the doctor on the shoulder and turned his attention to his phone.
Seeing how the middle-aged man, with salt and pepper-colored hair, was too stubborn to continue listening, the doctor sighed and took his leave. Once Langley confirmed the doctor was gone, he opened up a picture on his phone from his favorite folder.
It was a vintage photo of a middle-ageddy who was beaming at her son while he tried to break free from her grasp. He took a moment topare his youthful self from the picture to his now withered hands, and it quickly made him realize how much time had passed.
As Langley sipped on his tea while looking at an old picture of his mother, a memory from the distant past resurfaced. A memory of the time he had failed his first test in school.
¡°Don¡¯t be sad, son. I¡¯m already proud of all the hard work you always put into everything you do.¡±
Little Langley continued to cry into his mother¡¯s arms.
¡°But mom¡¡±
¡°Listen to me, son.¡± She held up his chin to make him meet her eyes. ¡°Things don¡¯t always work out. Hard work isn¡¯t always rewarded, but I am so proud that you always still have the courage to try your best, even when you know it may not work out. I hope that part of you never changes. After all, true failure is when you be too afraid to even try.¡±
¡°...I won¡¯t change, Mom.¡±
Back then, he didn¡¯t fully understand her words. There were so many things he had wanted to say to his parents or do for them. But it was toote.
Their lifespan had run out.
Tightening his grip on the phone, old Langley pressed the picture of his mother to his forehead.
I won¡¯t forget Mom.
I won¡¯t give up until the end.
¡°Alfred, how long until the auto-analyzer is finished?¡± A middle-aged man asked with undisguised excitement in his voice.
His mixed-colored hair,bined with the wrinkles on his skin, showed his age. Hisb coat matched his hair and helped him exude a reliable and schrly aura. However, those who personally knew him would say otherwise.
There was no one else in theb and he was staring at the screen before him, surrounded by thetest automatedb equipment the Federation of Humanity had to offer. Within a second, a response came from theb¡¯s AI assistant.
¡°ETA is eight hours, fifty-seven minutes, and four seconds. You have been active for over fifty-six hours continuously. I am mandated to remind you to take a break.¡±
The man corroborated the timestamps in his research logs recorded on his imnt and then checked the time.
¡°Yeah¡Seems like I lost track of time again¡¡±
He could still do a lot while waiting for the auto scanner to finish, but the feeling of having forgotten something nagged at him. At the same time, his research project pertaining to immortality had just reached a particrly interesting segment and the urge for him to continue was strong.
It was during these moments of indecision that Langley would decide on the third option: to do something else to let his brain reset.
He picked up his tablet and resumed reading the cultivation novel he had recently started up for the sake of finding inspiration for his research topic of immortality. He didn¡¯t even get the chance to finish a chapter when a familiar voice called out to him.
¡°Langley! Get out here already!¡±
Langley turned to the speaker and found an old woman with a head full of white hair marching rapidly toward him.
¡°Debra! I¡ª¡±
¡°Enough, you stupid research addict. Why are you so foolish when ites to anything unrted to your research? You haven¡¯t changed even after reaching the age where you should already be a father. I knew you couldn¡¯t contain that curiosity of yours and would hole up in theb if I didn¡¯te get you! For goodness¡¯ sake, today is the award ceremony for your Progressor of Mankind award.¡±
¡°I don¡¯t care about any of that! It means nothing to me. I just want to do my research in peace. I¡¯ll leave the politicking to¡ª¡± Langley retorted as he tried to stand up, but suddenly felt dizzy. He leaned onto the table before him for support as he nursed his sudden headache.
¡°Langley! How long have you been working again?¡± Seeing Langley¡¯s condition, Debra nced over at the speaker on the wall. ¡°Alfred, report how long Professor Langley has been in theb.¡±
¡°Professor Langley has been active in theb for over fifty-six consecutive hours. Thest time he left the facility was one week, two hours, and¡ª¡±
¡°Enough!¡± Debra moved closer to check Langley¡¯s condition as he was unusually quiet. ¡°Hey, Langley! Wake up!¡±
No response came, so Debra tugged on his shoulders. What she didn¡¯t expect was how a slight touch resulted in Langley slumping over like a sack of potatoes.
¡°Langley!¡±
She quickly took the situation much more seriously and performed an examination of his condition and quickly found that he had no pulse.
At the age of thirty-five, Langley had passed away.
Where am I? Why can¡¯t I see anything?
Langley suddenly found himself alone in the darkness. He couldn¡¯t see anything or feel anything. His mind felt strangely sluggish, and it only worsened by the second.
I need to head back to theb before the auto-analyzer fin¡ª
Before long, he could no longer hold a coherent thought. His mind went into a daze, as if he was dreaming. Snippets of scenes shed before him, like watching disjointed short clips that starred some young child with an abnormallyrge head living in ancient times before the advent of science.
He could do nothing but passively allow these scenes to sh by. He didn¡¯t even know how long he was in such a state before it was finally over.
When Langley¡¯s mental fog finally faded, it came abruptly.
¡°Hey! Stop daydreaming and keep moving, big head!¡± A child that appeared around ten years old shouted as he shoved past Langley.
Langley blinked nkly a few times before he realized he was no longer a spectator in a dream, but someone who had full control of his body. When he looked up to find the boy who had spoken to him, he found him already quite a distance away, dragged ahead by the crowd, who were all heading toward therge za up ahead.
¡°Keep your voice down, Song Xuan! Do you have any idea who you bumped into?¡±
The surrounding crowd soon drowned their voices out and Langley could no longer hear them. He nced around and found that he was inside a crowd of children who were all marching ahead. They all wore strange robes that he had only seen in museums, with their hair tied into a bun at the top.
Something is off¡
He inspected his body for any difort and then nced down at his limbs. To his surprise, he realized that he was already standing.
I¡I¡¯m shorter than these kids¡? My body is that of a little child!
Arriving at the revtion, memories shed into his mind, with everything ying at many times the normal speed. Memories of a young boy named Li Lang who was orphaned from an early age.
From the memories, he realized this wasn¡¯t the first time he had assumed control of this body. He had done so multiple times throughout his life, even when he was just born, albeit for a brief moment. As an experienced scientist, Langley swiftly formed a theory of what happened to him.
I¡I was reincarnated! And with my memories somehow! An infant body must¡¯ve failed to retain my cognitive abilities¡That¡¯s why my body tried topensate and tried to pour more resources into developing the brain, turning me into this child with an abnormallyrge head!
Before Langley, now more urately known as Li Lang, could digest his situation further, a man¡¯s voice boomed out from further ahead at the center of the town za. However, what immediately drew everyone¡¯s attention was how the speaker was levitating up into the air.
¡°Silence!¡± He yelled out and nced around before nodding in satisfaction with the obedience of the crowd. ¡°We will now begin the annual selection for the Clear Heart Sect!¡± the man dered as he floated in mid-air, high above the za where the crowd of children gathered.
He then formed some hand signs, and some glowing sigils that formed a circle appeared on the ground. A few momentster, the earth trembled. In the blink of an eye, a section of the ground beneath the man rose, bing an elevated tform.
All the children present stared in admiration at the man, who had managed to raise a tform with only a few movements of his hand, like a magician.
¡°Form lines and listen to our disciple¡¯s instructions!¡±
The man then descended onto the tform he made, drawing everyone¡¯s attention to the dozen figures beside him. They all stepped forward, wearing simr beige robes, much like the man¡¯s.
Seeing how he spoke no further, the crowd soon broke their silence and the sound of chattering filled the za all at once. The few at the front began to form orderly lines, with the people behind them following along with a slight dy.
¡°Did you see that? That cultivator from the Clear Heart Sect just changed the terrain at the wave of a hand! He must be at least in the Foundation Establishment realm!¡±
¡°You country bumpkin! Which vige did you crawl out of? Even cultivators near the pinnacle of the Energy Gathering realm can do that too if they are aplished Formation Masters or use a talisman! You can tell he is an esteemed Foundation Establishment elder because he can fly!¡±
¡°Out of the way, you peasants! You sorry folks should head to the back of the line!¡±
¡°Shut your mouth, Xiang Po! What would you do if one of these people you¡¯re offending ends up having tremendous talent or a heavenly physique?¡±
As Li Lang blinked nkly at the scene unfolding before him, his mind was racing to process everything. He tried to analyze everything as objectively as possible, but the answer that he arrived at stayed the same despite how ludicrous it sounded.
I¡¯ve been reincarnated into a cultivation world!
Chapter 2: Aptitude
Chapter 2: Aptitude
Li Lang couldn¡¯t help but well up with excitement as his curiosity about his new world was sparked. A world of cultivation, as told in the fictional stories he had previously read for inspiration in his research. These stories all depicted a world where humans could transcend their mortality and break free from the shackles of time, which was exactly what he had been seeking in his research. He had thought cultivation only existed in fiction, but that was no longer the case, given what he had learned from his hazy memories.
How curious, a world where it¡¯s possible to live longer by simply cultivating these mysterious techniques¡ No, calm down. There¡¯s no definitive proof that is the case yet. It is unclear how attaining power that can let you fly and change the terrain corrtes to prolonging the lifespan. I need to further research this immediately!
Before Li Lang could lose himself to his curiosity, themotion of hundreds and hundreds of children moring drew his attention. They hade from all the surrounding towns and viges and grew more boisterous by the second. If one looked down from above, it would almost seem like an invisible force took hold of the sea of people below and made them form neat lines in front of the disciples from the Clear Heart Sect.
Li Lang was no exception as the momentum of the surrounding crowd swept him along. He was troubled by this new development, but he didn¡¯t know what to do. As a high-level researcher, he had spent the majority of his previous life indoors and had security guards apany him in public venues where suchrge crowds gathered.
The people behind him wanted to push forward while some of the people up front wanted to travel in the opposite direction to join the tail end of the line.
Just as he was about to lose his bnce from the shoving, a hand extended out of the crowd and suddenly grabbed onto his hand. The firm grip pulled him forward with surprising strength and the resistance of the people in his way weakened.
By the time Li Lang caught his breath, he realized he was in the orderly part of the line, with the struggle to join it now behind him. He nced down at his hand and then up toward the person who was still holding onto him. He found a young boy staring worriedly at him, along with a girl.
They greatly resembled each other, and their clothes matched as well. Li Lang swiftly checked his own clothes and found that he was also wearing clothing of a simr design. Upon making eye contact with them, some of his memories began to resurface.
Twins¡They are¡the children of the man who took me in. My childhood friends, Zi Xi, and Zi Xiao Mei.
¡°Li Lang, are you okay?¡± The girl with long ck hair, who he recalled to be Zi Xiao Mei, meekly asked.
¡°What were you doing spacing out? I had just told you to follow me closely!¡± The boy, named Zi Xi, admonished as he released Li Lang¡¯s hand.
It only took an instant for Li Lang to remember his former self, who hade here along with these two siblings, to take part in the selection test of the Clear Heart Sect.
He remembered when they had first entered into the sea of children, a terrible headache suddenly struck Li Lang as his memories began sorting themselves all at once. His brain had grown enough to amodate his consciousness, but the bad timing had separated Li Lang from his friends.
Not able to exin the truth, Li Lang could only scratch his cheeks as he came up with an excuse.
¡°Sorry, I got distracted.¡±
¡°Brother, it¡¯s your fault for not keeping a close eye on him!¡± The young girl pulled on her brother¡¯s sleeve. ¡°You know Li Lang sometimes spaces out. It¡¯s not his fault!¡±
Zi Xiao Mei then brushed past her brother and went to console Li Lang. Seeing how his sister doted on their friend, Zi Xi shook his head and gestured for them to move ahead of him so he could keep watch over them from behind.
The triopletely ignored themotion happening in the back, where the other children continued to shove their way into the line and merrily chatted amongst themselves, as if they were in their own little world. The line inched forward every few seconds, and they were soon able to make out the faces of the disciples from the Clear Heart Sect that were administering the tests.
¡°Look, Li Lang! The orb over there is glowing yellow!¡±
Zi Xiao Mei excitedly pointed toward a young child who had ced his hands on the orb before him. The examiner, who appeared to be a teenager, carefully scrutinized the orb as they recorded the results.
Li Lang watched on,pletely unaware of what the yellow light signified, and Zi Xiao Mei perfectly saw through that.
¡°Don¡¯t you remember? Lord Father said that only one in a hundred people have grade three aptitude, and the yellow light represents exactly that!¡±
Li Lang searched his memories, but it appeared he had been spacing out when he was being taught about the aptitude levels.
¡°Then what grade do those red lights signify?¡± Li Lang pointed toward the orbs where other children were being tested as his curiositypelled him to ask.
Xi Xiao Mei smiled patiently and exined.
¡°Red is grade one, and orange is grade two. Lord Father says the Clear Heart Sect, like the other righteous sects, only epts disciples with at least a grade two aptitude.¡±
Hearing Xi Xiao Mei¡¯s exnation, Li Lang immediately came up with some theories. Some habits died hard, especially ones that were cultivated throughout a lifetime.
Does that mean as the concentration of Qi increases, it alters the color based on the wavelength of light?
Before Xi Xiao Mei could continue, amotion drew their attention to where one of the orbs was. Li Lang instantly spotted the orange glow of the orb, which only made him more curious as it drew even more attention than the previous instance with the yellow orb.
¡°Deacon Yu, please examine this child!¡± The examiner behind the orange orb yelled out toward the man who had floated in the air earlier. The man was now levitating only slightly off the ground with his legs crossed.
He slowly opened his eyes, casually walked over, and pulled up the sleeves of the confused boy, who still had one hand on the orb. He ced a hand on his wrist for a short moment before turning back to the examiner.
¡°Twenty-three spiritual roots, grade two aptitude with the Serene Lotus physique. Carry on.¡±
The examiner¡¯s eyes widened at the news and immediately jotted something down on his notes with his brush while his superior simply walked away, as if it was nothing special and resumed his meditation. Li Lang found the contrast in their reaction made for an interesting scene.
The tests continued, and Li Lang carefully observed the proceedings. He found that a majority of people had grade one talent, with less than ten percent of the people here managing to change the orb to the next color. The physiques were even more rare, and judging from the examiner¡¯s reaction, they were a big deal.
As someone who has memories from another world, will I get anything special?
¡°Stop looking so worried.¡± Li Lang turned around to find Zi Xi cing a hand on his shoulder. ¡°They say people with unique bodies have a higher chance of having a heavenly physique.¡±
Only with those words that Li Lang was reminded his body was currently deformed. He had an abnormallyrge headpared to his body, and this was one of the reasons why no one in the city treated him too badly since his childhood. People may have shunned him and ignored him, but none had dared to bully him in fear of him possessing a unique physique.
Reminiscing through the scenes of the past, Li Lang found that only the Zi siblings and their father treated him with kindness.
Before long, it was finally the trio¡¯s turn, with Li Lang up first.
¡°Next!¡±
The young man in beige robes urged him forward, and he did as many before him had done, cing a hand on the transparent orb on the table.
He instantly felt an invisible wave pass through his body before returning to the orb. The color of the orb began to change. The orb took on a light red hue, and everyone watched on, waiting in anticipation for the orb to change colors.
But that never happened.
The faded red color persisted, and everyone watching gasped. The examiner turned around and called out to the man hovering a short distance away.
¡°Deacon Yu, I need your attention here!¡±
The deacon wordlessly approached. Seeing him up close, Li Lang could feel an aura around the man that was filled with power. When he swept his gaze over him, he couldn¡¯t help but shudder. The man then proceeded to ce two fingers on his wrist and furrowed his brow. He shook his head at the examiner, who was eagerly waiting with his quill brush.
¡°Only five spiritual roots¡ Grade one aptitude, and does not possess any heavenly physique. How strange given his physical deformations¡¡±
He thought about it for a few more moments before he lost interest and moved away while Li Lang stood there, frozen stiff.
Am I destined not to be able to research phenomena that open the door to immortality¡?
Li Lang dreaded the thought of losing ess to the mysterious power of cultivation after justing into contact with it. It was something he became more obsessed with every second, and something he wanted to research right away. However, he knew it wouldn¡¯t be easy to do so if he didn¡¯t be a cultivator himself.
Just as he was feeling dejected, he suddenly remembered his mother¡¯s valuable teachings.
¡°No, I won¡¯t give up. Failure is when you be too afraid to even try,¡± Li Lang muttered.
¡°Next!¡±
The examiner¡¯s words reminded Li Lang he had to move. However, before he could turn around, a familiar sensationnded on his shoulder and it spread a warm, reassuring feeling through his body.
¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll definitely be a great cultivator in your ce and get you an Ascension Pill, too.¡±
Li Lang turned around and found Zi Xi standing behind him with ming eyes of determination.
Chapter 3: Rising Phoenixes
Chapter 3: Rising Phoenixes
¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll definitely be a great cultivator in your ce and get you an Ascension Pill, too.¡± Zi Xi said as he stepped forward toward the transparent talent orb.
Another handnded on Li Lang¡¯s shoulder and he couldn¡¯t help but smile when he saw it was Zi Xiao Mei. His two childhood friends were there for him. His memories of them may be hazy, but there was no doubt they had always been there for him.
Zi Xi¡¯s confident deration had drawn the attention of everyone in earshot. Many were looking on in anticipation to see if the young boy could back up his words, while others wanted to see the disappointment on the arrogant brat¡¯s face.
Zi Xi didn¡¯t let the audience wait and strode straight toward the table where the orb and examiner were.
¡°May I?¡±
The examiner wordlessly nodded and gestured for Zi Xi to ce his hand on the artifact.
The moment his hand made contact with the orb, light shed out. It started from a dull red and brightened rapidly. Not even a second had passed before the light already changed to orange.
At the sight of the orange light, gasps could be heard all around Li Lang. He particrly took note of the people¡¯s faces who were waiting for Zi Xi to fail, as he found their shock amusing and satisfying. The satisfaction was to the point where Li Lang had to question himself regarding his strong emotions.
Is this young body affecting my thinking? How intriguing.
Li Lang didn¡¯t have time for introspection, as the scene didn¡¯t end there. The orange light grew brighter and brighter until the color soon changed to a pale yellow.
¡°Grade three! Brother will definitely be able to get you and Dad the Ascension Pill given some time!¡±
Li Lang could feel Zi Xiao Mei¡¯s hand tighten around his shoulder as she eximed excitedly.
The grip grew even tighter, like a vise, when the color began to change once again. Green light began to rain down the tform into the za.
By now, even the deacon who was floating in the air, acting all mighty, began paying full attention to where Zi Xi was. His steel-like expression broke when the light changed to blue. His eyes struggled to pop out of their sockets, and he quickly vanished from his spot only to reappear beside Zi Xi.
The blue light in the orb brightened, and hints of indigo were present, but quickly vanished. The orb then stabilized at a dark blue color.
The audience was all stunned into silence, and before they could recover, the blue light dashed out of the orb and transformed into the shape of a phoenix. The blue energy, shaped like a phoenix, rushed into the skies and a deafening screech rang out for many miles before exploding into harmless specks of light, like fireworks.
Once the phenomenon ended, the deacon swiftly picked up Zi Xi¡¯s hand and took his pulse. He furrowed his brow before turning to the examiner, who was waiting with bated breath to write down thetest results.
¡°Eighty-nine spiritual roots, top of grade five talent with a unique physique.¡±
¡°Sir¡Unique physique? Which one?¡±
¡°Just write it down as unique. I¡¯ll report to the elders myself when we return.¡±
¡°He probably doesn¡¯t know.¡± A soft voice whispered into Li Lang¡¯s ear.
¡°Xiao Mei, be quiet. He can probably hear you.¡±
As Li Lang had suspected, the deacon turned to them with eyes like a hawk. However, it softened when itnded on Zi Xiao Mei.
¡°I see that is your sibling, correct?¡± He asked as he rested a hand on Zi Xi. ¡°Come here, girl. It¡¯s your turn.¡±
Zi Xiao Mei hesitated for a moment, but seeing her brother before her, she took a deep breath and moved toward the examiner after shing Li Lang with a reassuring smile.
By this time, the crowd had recovered and the sound of hundreds of people muttering filled the za.
¡°Grade five aptitude! I can¡¯t believe I witnessed it myself. I heard you could be a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if you ck off with that kind of talent!¡±
¡°Hey, who is that guy? Can anyone introduce him to me?¡±
¡°Shut up. You think he¡¯d spare any time for someone with grade one talent like you? It¡¯s too obvious you¡¯re just aiming for Ascension Pills.¡±
¡°...Can you me him? Ascension Pills could let even people like us with grade one aptitude breakthrough into the Foundation Establishment realm and live for a hundred years longer.¡±
¡°His twin sister is apparently next. Do you think she¡¯ll have simr results?¡±
¡°Quiet, it¡¯s starting!¡±
The crowd only quieted down when Zi Xiao Mei ced her hand on the orb.
The light shed out with just as much intensity as in Zi Xi¡¯s case. The color rapidly climbed from red to orange, then to yellow. As if the scene was set on rey, the color of the orb only stopped when it reached dark blue once again.
Another phoenix shot out from the orb and spread its wings as it flew high above, before dissipating into tiny blue lights.
The noise from the crowd erupted once again as the mesmerizing scene repeated itself.
The deacon quickly repeated his inspection of the younger sister.
¡°You two, what are your names?¡±
¡°Zi Xi.¡±
¡°I am Zi Xiao Mei.¡±
He nodded with a satisfied look before taking out two wooden tokens and handing them to the siblings.
¡°Show these to the gate guards when youe to our sect. They¡¯ll let you go straight in without any further tests. I look forward to seeing you two at Mount Clear Heart.¡±
The siblings bowed and thanked the deacon and then retreated like the rest of the children who had finished their test. Those who had been epted were invited to visit the Clear Heart Sect¡¯s home base in a week. This gave the children time to bid farewell to their families and prepare for their long-term stay in the sect. The travels also acted as another test for the potential recruits.
That meant all the children returned home once their test wasplete, regardless of the results.
While being dragged away by Zi Xiao Mei, Li Lang was lost in thought,pletely unaware of the looks of the crowd or the whispering of nasty rumors about him.
He was busy reassessing his situation and his current condition. His memories of his past life had alle back, and he found himself in possession of a lifetime¡¯s worth of memories from another world while his body was only ten years old.
As a biodefense expert for many decades, he knew enough about biology to know how much the physical body affected one¡¯s mind. He had to make some adjustments to adapt to his new reality.
Not only that, he found himself in a world of cultivation. And as if to mock the efforts he had previously put into his research, a viable way to immortality was dangling before him, piquing his curiosity to the fullest.
Then he found out he had no talent, which meant no sect would ept him or direct any resources his way, which made it especially difficult for him toe into contact with cultivation-rted knowledge beyond the surfaceyer.
With a viable avenue to immortality in front of me, am I forced to give up because of my talent? No! I must not give up and look for ways to learn more about cultivation. However¡it isn¡¯t likely unless I be a cultivator myself. That way, I can gain more time, too!
Li Lang turned to look at his two childhood friends walking beside him. Zi Xi immediately noticed his gaze.
¡°No need to feel down, Li Lang. We both got grade five talent. It should be possible for us to get enough Ascension Pills for both you and Lord Father. You won¡¯t get rid of us so easily.¡±
That¡¯s right¡these two will have longer lifespans the higher their cultivation goes. I¡¯ll be just a memory to them if they don¡¯t strain themselves to attain those pills. They already have enough on their te, supporting their dad, and now I¡¯m added to the mix¡
Li Lang began thinking up ways he could help. He doubted he could buy a cultivator pill so easily, so he would have to do some investigating first.
Time went by in the blink of an eye, as he was lost in his thoughts. The next thing Li Lang knew, he was standing in the main hall of a mansion, where a middle-aged man with a long mustache stood before him and his friends.
¡°---and that¡¯s all, Lord Father.¡± Li Lang only tuned in at thest bit of Zi Xi¡¯s report to his father.
¡°I see¡¡± The man swirled his mustache and turned to Li Lang to give him a look over with undisguised pity in his eyes. ¡°You should all go rest for now. I¡¯ll have the servants prepare a feast for tonight.¡±
At the man¡¯s words, two servants suddenly appeared and guided Zi Xi and Zi Xiao Mei away. Li Lang swiftly stepped out of the main hall and followed his memories back to his room. He found it spartan, just how he remembered, with only a simple bed and drawers.
He had been given his own room from a young age, despite his supposed status as a servant. The master of the mansion had always treated him well, and he heard it was because histe parents had served diligently throughout their lifetime.
Li Lang surveyed the room and then paced around anxiously with a hand on his chin. He couldn¡¯t calm his mind when there were so many fascinating things waiting for him to research, and most important of all, cultivation.
It became especially arduous for Li Lang to sit still without being able to delve straight into researching a subject that piqued his curiosity. It didn¡¯t help that he was used to nning out how to utilize every minute of his time. One didn¡¯t be one of the forerunners for the Progressor of Mankind award without an enormous amount of effort behind it.
He paced around the room restlessly while he dug through his memory for something productive to do.
That¡¯s right! There¡¯s a library here. I needed to learn more about this world, so it¡¯s perfect!
Chapter 4: Zi Family
Chapter 4: Zi Family
Following his memories, Li Lang cut across the courtyard at a brisk pace. He found a lone pagoda in the middle of it with arge wooden sign hung right above the entrance. It had the words ¡°Book Pavillion¡± carved into it.
There wasn¡¯t anyone else around, so Li Lang took the liberty of letting himself in. Several shelves immediately entered his vision, with dozens of books on each one. It was quite underwhelming for someone like Li Lang, who had been to numerous libraries that were much more impressive during his student days, but it was still a wee sight.
Books meant recorded knowledge, and knowledge was just what Li Lang was after. He knew too little about the new world he found himself in and was only too eager to learn more.
He quickly skimmed through the bookshelves and honed in on his goal. He brought the book to the table in the middle of the room to leisurely go through it. He had to ce the book t on the desk and climb up a chair to read, as his body was too weak to hold on to the thick book for long.
I can read the texts just fine¡I did get to join in on Zi Xi and Zi Xiao Mei¡¯s private tutor sessions, but the old me never showed any hints he had picked anything up. I was too busy drooling¡ Did I subconsciously learn it anyway?
He carefully went over the geography book, paying particr attention to the maps. Some maps were very detailed, with minute details on the terrain, while others were simplybeled with a name with no other defining feature. Only the map of the local area had any details on it, which was how Li Lang discovered he was currently in Lingyun Town within the province of Yellow Qilin.
The provincial level map showed Yellow Qilin was sandwiched between various other provinces, and one of them immediately drew in Li Lang¡¯s eyes. Adjacent to Yellow Qilin was arge stretch ofndbeled Demonic Cultivator Territory. However, there was no other worthwhile information on it.
The only other useful map was therge-scale one that showed Yellow Qilin province was on the southern end of a small ind called Violet Isle that was just off the southwest of a colossal continent.
There wasn¡¯t much else Li Lang could learn from the maps, as all the names of cesbeled on the map were unfamiliar to him. Determined to remedy this, the old man in a child¡¯s body quickly moved to search for text on world history.
However, he couldn¡¯t find what he was looking for.
Hmm, I guess I expected too much from this ce.
Instead, he began going over the remaining books in more detail until he noticed the books from the farthest shelf all had strange titles.
He nced down at the new book he found, titled ¡°Rabbit¡¯s Gait¡±, and furrowed his brows.
Li Lang began skimming over the book, and his frown only intensified. He found the concepts written withinpletely alien to him, showcasing how to perform a set of movements, and how to control the Qi within the practitioner. The book indicated if performed sessfully, the practitioner could dash quickly and at great distances.
If Li Lang had read this back in his world, he would certainly believe it was made-up nonsense. Now, he only felt curiosity overwhelming him, and his body moved on its own. If anyone from Li Lang¡¯s oldb were here, they wouldn¡¯t be surprised at all. Li Lang had been known to dive straight into anything that piqued his interest.
There was no longer anything stopping him now that he hade across something that both piqued his curiosity and could be immediately put to the test.
He followed the texts and tried his best to follow them word by word. The only issue was that he had no idea how to use Qi. The texts asked him to concentrate Qi on certain parts of his legs, so he tried imagining a flow of power gathering there.
To his surprise, something happened, but not what was written in the book. A sharp pain suddenly attacked his legs, and he couldn¡¯t help but let out a yelp.
No! I let my curiosity get the better of me again! That was a dangerous experiment to do with such little information¡Have my impulses be harder to manage in this young body?
The pain quickly came and went, but it was enough to make him copse on the ground.
¡°Li Lang, are you in here?¡± A man¡¯s voice called out from outside.
Startled by the voice, Li Lang panicked and tried to get up, only to slip back down as he lost his bnce. His head was well in the upper ranges in terms of head size among adults. His little ten-year-old body was strained to support the disproportionate head, which made his bnce poor.
Hearing his fall, the man outside rushed into the pagoda and found Li Lang sprawled on the ground. He came up to Li Lang and reached out toward him.
Li Lang quickly covered his face, prepared for the lecture toe, only to find his entire body lifted off the ground. He was carried onto the chair, and only once he got seated that he realized the man who had carried him was Zi Zun, the master of the house, and the father of his childhood friends.
¡°Master, I¡ª¡±
Zi Zun smiled warmly and patted his head.
¡°There¡¯s no need to panic, Lang Er. There¡¯s no need for you to be disappointed or afraid. Zi Xi has told me about the rumors going around, and I assure you, I won¡¯t treat you differently just because you aren¡¯t a genius.¡±
His head pats invoked many memories within Li Lang. The master of the house had cared for him many times like this in the past. He was kind and acted like a father to Li Lang in all but in name.
A feeling of fuzziness welled up inside Li Lang, a sensation he hadn¡¯t felt until recently.
The warm feeling only intensified when he saw the figures that suddenly peeked through the library doors.
¡°There you are! We were looking for you, Li Lang. You¡¯re here with father?¡± Zi Xiao Mei poked her head into the room before dashing inside when she spotted her target.
Half a beatter, Zi Xi followed behind her, albeit much moreposed.
¡°Come y with us, Li Lang!¡± the two siblings eximed and grabbed Li Lang from both sides.
Seeing the antics of his children, Zi Zun smiled and sat back as he watched the scene unfold.
Li Lang soon found himself dragged around once again, and this time, he was dragged all the way out of town. They didn¡¯t head too far, just toward the small mountain nearby. The siblings only released him when they arrived at the top of a small cliff that overlooked a pond surrounded by a field of purple flowers that Li Lang did not recognize.
The flowers gave off a soft yellow glow that was even visible during the day.
¡°Look, Li Lang! It¡¯s the time of the year when the Nightembers are the most beautiful again.¡±
Li Lang stared nkly at the field of flowers before he noticed the siblings exchanging concerned gazes.
They are trying to cheer me up¡
¡°Yes¡This is an amazing sight no matter how many times I see it!¡± Li Lang said with a fake smile that soon turned into a real one when he saw Zi Xiao Mei beam from his positive response.
¡°That reminds me. We still need to have our rematch this year! Li Lang, prepare yourself!¡± Zi Xi dered and ran toward the shore of theke.
He then searched around and picked up several small pebbles before turning to Li Lang, waiting for him to do the same.
The three kids joyfullyughed as they skipped stones into the pond and chatted merrily until the sun began to set.
Acting more mature than their age, they swiftly returned home withoutint. By the time they managed to clean up all the mud and sand they had gotten on themselves, a huge feast awaited them.
¡°Xi Er, Xiao Mei, congrattions on being epted to the Clear Heart Sect. Be sure to work hard.¡± The loving father patted both his children gently. ¡°And Lang Er, don¡¯t feel discouraged. With both Xi and Xiao Mei showing considerable talent, I¡¯m sure they¡¯ll be able to earn enough merits to exchange some Ascension Pills for both of us.¡±
¡°Father! You should continue trying to cultivate your own power! You¡¯re at the peak of the Energy Gathering realm. It is a waste for you to stop your cultivation journey!¡± Zi Xi strongly said as he shot up from his seat.
¡°Enough, we¡¯ve discussed this already. My work as a merchant takes priority as long as I¡¯m responsible for this family. It¡¯ll be better for us to focus our resources on you two, who are much more talented.¡±
Zi Xi wanted to continue convincing his father, but little Zi Xiao Mei pulled back on his sleeve and shook her head. He breathed in deeply and relented, sitting back down.
Seeing his son cated, the master of the house turned to Li Lang.
¡°You¡¯ll help me with my merchant work, right?¡±
Li Lang took a second to go over his options. From what he knew from his memories and what he saw while he was out today, the materials of this world all differed from what he was familiar with. That meant much of his knowledge that may be able to help him earn a fortune wasn¡¯t possible until he found the right materials or their substitutes.
¡°...Yes, I¡¯ll give it a try.¡±
Merchant work sounds like it could fund my research. Maybe I can find a way to fund my cultivation too to offset my low aptitude.
Zi Zun immediately smiled at his reply and yelled out to the servants to start serving the food. He picked up his chopsticks with vigor and took a hearty swig from his cup.
The family all enjoyed each other¡¯spany and were excitedly chatting about their future prospects.
Just as they finished thest of their food, a loud voice abruptly resonated throughout the manor.
¡°Ha ha ha! I¡¯m here first!¡± Followed by the voice, the wind screeched, and the rooftop of the building where the family of four lived abruptly vanished.
They could only gawk up through the exposed roof at the sudden development.
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Chapter 5: Intruder
Chapter 5: Intruder
¡°So you two are the kids with the Tranquil Harmony physique! Good, good, good! You both will serve as excellent cultivation cauldrons for me!¡± The man¡¯s voice somehow echoed throughout the dining hall where the Zi family was. His voice drew all their attention upward, past the roof that had been obliterated.
Zi Zun, the master of the house and someone who was at the peak of the Energy Gathering realm, narrowed his eyes at the small dot hovering high above them.
¡°We¡¯re under attack! Everyone gather around!¡±
¡°Stop running around aimlessly! Where¡¯s the enemy?¡±
Voices could be heard all over the manor as the guard scrambled around in search of the invisible enemy. At this point, only Zi Zun and the children around him knew they were in a much graver situation than any of the guards had thought.
Their enemy was floating high above them, which meant they were at least in the Foundation Establishment realm. Zi Zun gritted his teeth as he had enough life experiences to know there had to be at least ten of him to stand a chance against someone in that rank of cultivation.
He stepped forward and greeted with a fist wrapped in his other hand, bowing slightly toward the distant figure.
¡°Greetings Senior, to what do we owe the honor of being graced with your presence?¡±
Li Lang squinted his eyes in search of the neer, only to flinch back when a man with long and messy hair abruptly closed the distance in the blink of an eye as if he had teleported. He was now hovering just slightly above where the roof once was.
Did he teleport¡? Or is he too fast for my eyes to see?
¡°Ha, no need to waste your words. I am not like the bunch from their so-called righteous path and care for pleasantries. I will be taking those two kids today, no matter what you say.¡±
With those words, the man with the disheveled hair pointed the palm of his hand toward Zi Xi.
The young boy could only stare with wide eyes as he began to feel a force pulling him up from the ground. Just as his feet were lifted into the air, Zi Zun swiftly fetched a talisman from out of thin air and threw it toward the intruder. The talisman sailed with incredible speed and almost instantlynded on the man, causing a loud explosion high above the manor.
Zi Xi crumbled to the ground, falling t on his back while his father¡¯s figure swiftly rose into the air, riding on an exquisite-looking sword. It had a golden hilt, while the de itself let off a bright sheen as it sailed into the skies above the manor.
¡°Xi Er, Xiao Mei, Lang Er, run! I won¡¯t be able to hold him off for long!¡± Zi Zun¡¯s voice rang out from above, thawing the three children from their shocked state.
The sibling¡¯s flight instincts were activated, and they tried to drag Li Lang with them in their escape, but Li Lang surprisingly refused to budge.
¡°What are you doing, Li Lang? Let¡¯s go!¡± Xi Zi screamed out at the top of his lungs.
¡°Brother is right,e on Li Lang.¡±
¡°...You two, do you really think we can outrun someone who can fly?¡±
As someone who had an adult¡¯s mind, Li Lang was calm enough to have a much better grasp of their situation. They weren¡¯t even cultivators yet. Li Lang could not think of any way they could outrun the madman. They would be caught sooner orter and may even identally get others caught up in it too.
It would be a different story if Zi Zun could hold him off for hours, but that didn¡¯t seem likely either.
¡°Haha, interesting. A peak Energy Gathering cultivator thinks he is worthy to stand up against me? Your expensive tools are only good against others in your realm. Allow me to show you the vast gulf between the Energy Gathering realm and the Foundation Establishment realm!¡±
The cultivator with messy hair watched Zi Zun dart around him on his sword with an amused expression for a brief moment before he yelled out fiercely. A sudden gush of smoke came out of his mouth, with a fierce momentum that pushed out in all directions.
The siblings beside Li Lang let out a sharp cry. Their worried expression didn¡¯tst for long, as the figure of their dad stood strong within the smoke. He was glowing with a resplendent light.
¡°Heh, an Earth-grade defense talisman. Not bad, but how long could itst? Earth-grade talismans may match the power of Foundation Establishment cultivators, but that is only for an instant! Borrowed power will never ovee the real deal!¡±
In response to the man¡¯s words, Zi Zun materialized another sword from thin air and shed out toward him. A pale yellow light shot out from the de, shing toward the enemy at high speeds.
The manughed at the attack and swatted the des of Qi as it neared him. The attacks were easily redirected toward the ground, causing loud explosions in the surroundings. Cries of pain were heard as the servants and guards became coteral damage.
¡°Not bad power. You better keep theming if you want to tten your own home. Ha ha ha!¡±
Zi Zun was unprovoked, pausing his ineffective attacks. He scanned the area below and made eye contact with his son. They exchanged meaningful nces that needed no words, prompting Zi Xi to take action. He turned around and grasped both his sister¡¯s and his friend¡¯s wrists before dragging them with all his might toward the exit.
As he ran ahead, he refused to turn around or even open his eyes. He ran with tightly shut eyes that had two thin streams running down his cheeks.
Not wanting to be dragged around, Li Lang was forced to keep up with his childhood friend, but he never took his eyes off the battle taking ce behind them in the skies.
Smoke filled the area and obscured his vision, but the bright shes of light asionally pushed the smoke away.
¡°Brother¡Is father going to be¡ª¡±