Taking a deep breath, Tian Xing looked towards the beauty of nature present before him. Inhaling deeply, he felt refreshed. He thought about his old world, where pollution was everywhere. Only in the hillside areas could you find less pollution.
"Let's forget about that, and imprint this whole scenery on paper," he said to himself.
Sitting on the grassy ground, he touched the blue silver grass present everywhere, feeling its smoothness in his palm like a tickle.
Feeling the grassy ground for a minute, he created the materials for his drawing. He materialized a wooden board that could be placed on his lap, along with a sheet of paper, a pencil, and an eraser. Looking at the natural beauty before him, he began to draw.
It took him a full three hours to complete the drawing. "Well, this is a masterpiece," he said to himself, commenting on his painting. Looking at the sketch, anyone would say it was like a copy in black and white print.
"Let's go home and make something for myself to eat," he said, folding his sketch and starting to descend the mountain.
Going down the mountain, he started walking towards his house. After some time he arrived home, walking inside his house he first framed his painting and hung it on the wall and looked at the painting for quite sometime.
After nooding at his skill he walks towards his kitchen, and began to cook something for himself to eat. After making his food, he walked towards the table with his meal and started eating.
For a whole month, his life was just like this: waking up, breakfast, wandering, lunch, passing time, dinner, and sleep.
One day before his Martial Soul Awakening...
In this whole month, he just relaxed and never trained. He was simply enjoying himself.
Tian Xing was cooking lunch for himself when he heard a knock on his door. "It must be Grandpa Jack," he said, walking towards the door.
Upon opening it, he saw Grandpa Jack standing there as he had guessed. "Grandpa Jack, come inside and eat lunch with me," he invited.
"No, no, Tian, today it can't be possible. I just came to inform you that tomorrow is the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, so don't be late," Grandpa Jack replied.
"Okay, Grandpa, I won't be late for such a big day," Tian Xing said with a smile.
"Good boy. Enjoy your lunch; I have to share this news with others," Grandpa Jack said before walking away.
After closing the door and watching Grandpa Jack's fading figure, Tian Xing returned to his cooking. Once he finished, he ate his lunch, washed the dishes, and sat on his bed.
"Finally, I can awaken my martial soul tomorrow," he said to himself, filled with excitement.
He was thrilled about the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony. Having seen characters in manga and anime use soul skills and flashy moves in battles, he longed to fight like that. Now, he would have his own martial soul, enabling him to produce powerful skills and flashy techniques, which he believed would help him stay safe in this beautiful yet dangerous world.