"Yin!! You're 10 now! That means you can finally begin cultivating! You no longer have to practice only the sword all day, I'm so happy for you!" An old man could be seen with a large smile speaking to a young kid. This old man was Yin's Grandpa.
"Cultivation? Why should I care about that! Swords are much better." The young kid replied with a grin
"What do you mean?! Its the only way for you to grow stronger! Do you not want strength!" This ancient looking man was shocked and at a loss for words.
'How could this grandson of mine not want to cultivate.. wait. Is he a cripple? Oh my god." The old man thought solemnly
"I understand Yin. Don't worry, Grandpa will protect you. You can continue learning the sword, I will also gift you this sword of mine. It is known as the World Ender." The old man said as he handed a large sword that was dark black and exuded an aura of malevolence. This sword looked as if it was ripped straight from hell.
The kid was excited and shocked that his grandpa understood that he only liked swordsmanship. He was extremely appreciative for this gift that will no doubt change his life.
Yin's grandpa looked at Yin in the eyes and thought carefully before saying
"You can only use this sword when you turn 16. It's for your own safety.. I love you Yin." He said with caring eyes full of love.
The boy started to tear up and replied with "I love you too.. always grandpa."
The two then left for their separate areas. His grandpa went to the Heaven Defying Cultivation room. This was a room that greatly increased ones cultivation when meditating. He was close to breaking through and had decided to go into closed door cultivation in this room, for he was a Sect Leader.
Yin went to the training grounds and practiced the sword over and over. He didn't aim for mastery of the basics, he aimed for turning the basics into a master skill. Yin as well was not a cripple, he just had no interest in cultivation!
After a few days had passed naturally everyone knew that the Sect Leader's grandson was a cripple! They all slowly started to hate and disrespect Yin more and more.
Yin never cared for their words, but he was slowly starting to hate the sect as well. He didn't care for contributing he only cared for the sword now. He had to live up to the sword his grandfather had given to him!
One day while Yin was practicing the basics of the sword once more a few of the sect members came up to him.
"Hey Yin, I heard you're a trash! From now on you will be my servant!" An ugly kid yelled out, he was known as an exceptional talent in the sect.
"Trash? You obviously haven't seen my sword-" Yin was cut off by the kid saying
"Sword sword sword. That's all you ever think about, what is your sword in the face of my cultivation?! Bow down and I might forgive you.."
In response Yin had tried to reach for his wooden practice sword but the kid had already appeared in front of him.
"Don't blame me for your stubbornness!" The yelled out as he punched Yin's abdomen with all his might!
Yin coughed out blood and was left unconscious. The kids were all smiling as they stole everything Yin had on him.
A day later Yin awoke in the training ground with nothing, he vowed for vengeance against the kids.
Yin was finally able to make it to the age of 16 and he could now use the sword that his grandfather had gifted him. He was walking through the sect when he heard some people talking
"Have you heard? The sect leader broke through and is now missing! He finally transcended his humanity and can now live for 1000 years!" One voice said excitedly
"Wait, he's missing? What's going to happen to the sect?" The other voice said sadly
'I need to find my grandpa!' Yin felt as if there was a knife digging in his heart. The only one there for him and he had admired is now gone! He didn't even say goodbye to him..
Yin ran all throughout the sect yelling for his grandpa, he asked many disciples but everytime he got the same answer. "I don't know, I heard he went missing after someone attacked him during his breakthrough".
Yin's heart was in disarray and worry, but he kept telling himself that he knew his grandfather was too strong to be defeated!
'These people are all useless.. I'm going to find him myself!' Yin thought as he rushed home. He grabbed his sword his grandfather had gifted him and then left the sect walls.
"Where do you think you're going servant?" A 16 year old said blocking his path. This was the same kid who had wounded him before.
"You don't want to block me, trust me." Yin growled out, as this was going on there was a powerful elder keeping watch over them.
"Fine, take my attacks then! I am at the middle layer of spirit revolving!" The ugly teenager screamed out as he attempted to punch and kill Yin.
"Fine.. your fault." Yin said devoid of emotion, just as the teenagers fist was about to connect to Yin's face his entire body was sliced horizontally by Yin's blade.
Before he died the kid's final words were "Y..you you can't do this.. im a sect member!" Then his body fell down as blood and his organs spilled out across the field.
"This.. this kid. He has no cultivation but he killed that kid in one move! I don't believe that was even a powerful sword style, that was just a basic strike from the foundation building style!" The hidden elders eyes widened in shock. However he quickly retracted, sure it was shocking however it isn't unheard of.
The spirit revolving was just the first cultivation tier and he was only in the middle layer, it was just shocking that Yin was able to do so without any hesitation and at his age!
"I must consult the other elders on what to do.. he's surely a good candidate for sword arts but he may be defeated on the search for his grandfather.." The elder then disappeared
Yin began walking, his goal was to go to the capital and look for people who may have sighted his grandfather. The sect was extremely close so it wasn't a long walk.
As he was walking he was stopped once more by a group of men in dark robes who were clearly cultivators. "We are the Soul Bandits! Give us all your belongings before we kill you!" The leader of the bandits immediately screamed at Yin
"Bandits huh. Come take it then!" Yin said with a ferocious expression. The bandits surrounded Yin and they all jumped at him at once but they could only see Yin move his hand before all of their heads were decapitated and rolled on the floor.
"What's with these idiots? Just because I'm not interested in cultivation doesn't mean I'm weak!" Yin smiled
'At least I don't need to find people to train against, they come right at me! So I suppose there is some good in all this.." Yin was truthfully, content in an odd way.
Soon enough he reached the capital and was looking around for people to ask about his grandfather. All they were talking about is the Soul Bandits becoming increasingly more active, someone even dared to say the Soul Bandits probably killed his grandfather!
'He's.. not that weak. Don't be ridiculous. Don't be ridiculous!' As Yin screamed this out in his mind he unintentionally allowed some of his killing intent seep through, the guard's came and were screaming at him.
"Are you trying to kill someone! Kid, get out of the capital! Now!" The guards screamed out
"Fine, but just remember this. When I own you, you will disappear." Yin said as a response as he walked out.
"Own me? Kid you're retarded! I'm just a janitor taking out the garbage!" The guard yelled out as Yin left.
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