This is A dialogue dedicated to Saint Dominic, Founder of the Order of Preachers. 
it is a dialogue of a Soul in search of God. it is an Inspiration from God in form of A Dialogue of a soul questioning Her Master to lead Her to God.
it is dedicated to all young people seeking to Know Christ and forget earthly things.

Pls Do Not Copy Any Part of This book Without Permission.

© 2018. Nathalia Anyanwu. All Rights Reserved.

one day Mar name boy was called by his friend because his uncle sent his a gift. 
and that gift was lamp bit lamp turn out to be magical lamp and a genie came out and gave Mar friend 3 wish. 
and because of that three wish. Mar now turned into a girl. 
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What!? you want more details information.  then read chapter 1.

although I don't know is I should give tags. 
but oh well. 

Tags :-  supernatural, subplot romance (maybe),  video Game, competitive, highschool life, No-harm and impregnation(maybe in future ?)......
okay okay.... final is slice of life too.... 

okay just enjoy.

"No… Oh no… Oh…" Peng Xin fell down and crawled on the floor. She wanted to get up but she suddenly felt dizzy, then she fell and went unconscious after she said "oh no".
Huh?! Zhao Yu was shocked. When he looked towards the entrance of the bookstore, he saw white smoke coming out from the store. In the smoke, Liang Huan was dragging someone's legs.
Although Zhao Yu was shocked, he understood what was going on. The white smoke in the bookstore was most likely poisonous, so most of the police detectives that had rushed in were poisoned.
The person Liang Huan was dragging was Da Fei—the first one who had rushed in. Da Fei had already collapsed on the floor, not moving at all! When Liang Huan tried to pull him, he could not hold his breath. He felt dizzy, choked by the white smoke, and fell right at the entrance of the bookstore.
Damn it! Zhao Yu immediately closed the car trunk and rushed over to the rescue! Although he was not sure what the white smoke was, his gut feeling told him that he could not inhale any of it. So, he immediately activated the invisible breathing device through the system! The invisible breathing device could provide oxygen automatically. With it, he would not take in any of the poisonous gas.
The other police detectives that came along with him were panicking. They wanted to save their colleagues too. Zhao Yu was afraid that they might be poisoned by the smoke, so he told them to stay put while he rushed towards the entrance of the bookstore. He dragged Da Fei and Liang Huang back, each one with one of his hands.
As Peng Xin fainted further away from the white smoke, the other police detectives quickly dragged her to a safer area.
"It might be some sort of strong anaesthetic," the police detective told Zhao Yu after checking on their three unconscious colleagues. "Their life shouldn't be in danger. They are just knocked out!"
"Call the station to request for backup! I'll head inside to arrest the suspect!" Zhao Yu then ran into the bookstore.
"Don't, Team Leader!" The police detectives wanted to stop Zhao Yu but he had already ran into the bookstore.
The bookstore was filled with white smoke, and he could not see what was going on inside. Even though Zhao Yu did not need to breathe, the smoke seemed to be irritant gas as it got in his eyes and made him tear up.
Zhao Yu was trying his best to look around when he finally found two people lying on the floor in the bookstore. These two should have been from the special task force, and they were already in a heavy stupor. No matter what kind of conflict they had had, Zhao Yu could not just leave them there. He held their thighs and dragged them out.
"Team Leader!" The police detectives saw Zhao Yu dragging another two people out and they were dumbstruck. They did not understand why Zhao Yu was not being affected by the white smoke. To their amazement, Zhao Yu brought the two people outside and ran into the shop again, without panting.
As Zhao Yu had entered the shop earlier, he found the stairs in the shop easily. He saw a kerosene lamp lookalike at the stairs, and that was where the white smoke was coming from. He stepped over the lamp and ran upstairs. It was also filled with white smoke. He saw another police detective on the ground.
"That's weird," he thought. "The detective is unconscious but his arm is pointing towards the window on the second floor. It seemed like he was pointing at something!" Zhao Yu immediately thought of the suspect, Qiu Xinyang!
"Did Qiu Xinyang escape?" He quickly looked out from the window. There was a small yard outside, and there was a pomegranate tree right next to the window. On one of the tree branches, was an eyecatching gas mask! Needless to say, the gas mask must have been caught on the branch when Qiu Xinyang was running away!
"F*ck!" Zhao Yu looked around but he did not see anyone. He contacted the detectives outside with his walkie-talkie and told them to go to the backyard and around the bookstore to track down the suspect!
After that, Zhao Yu walked around the second floor of the bookstore again to ensure that there was no one else there before he carried the unconscious detective down and out of the book store!
When Zhao Yu walked out of the book store, the first batch of backup had arrived. The police car's siren was wailing at the entrance of the bookstore, while a group of armored police detectives got out. Everyone was shocked to see so many unconscious officers. They called for an ambulance and the bomb squad for professional assistance. 
Zhao Yu told his remaining colleagues to drive around to intercept the suspect. From the scene, the suspect, Qiu Xinyang was not far away!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Zhao Yu thought. He was directing his colleagues while sulking over the current situation, which was supposed to have been a simple arrest!
He reckoned that the team members from Wang Shengyao's team had no idea that Qiu Xinyang was the criminal of the Bank Hidden Corpse Case! They were only here to ask about the case, but they had not expected Qiu Xinyang to attack them with anaesthetic smoke!
If it had not been for these people messing around, they could have arrested Qiu Xinyang! Not only was the suspect not arrested, but a few detectives were also poisoned! God damn it!
At first, they wanted to wait for the bomb squad to arrive to get rid of the white smoke that was knocking people out, but Zhao Yu knew where it was, and as his invisible breathing device was still working, he rushed into the bookstore and brought out the kerosene lamp lookalike that was exuding the white smoke. There was a pile of sand next to the road, so he threw it into the sand pile and buried it. The smoke then disappeared.
Whoop whoop whoop… Along with the police siren, Team B, led by Miao Ying, had arrived at the scene. After finding out the details of the incident, Miao Ying was pissed off too! If she did not have an important task at hand, she would have lodged a complaint against Wang Shengyao with the higher-ups!
Because of the accident at the bookstore, Qiu Xinyang raised an even stronger suspicion. The police were quite certain that he was the murderer of the Bank Hidden Corpse Case! So, Miao Ying quickly sent Qiu Xinyang's photo to each arrest team and got in touch with the traffic department to set up patrols to arrest the suspect.
After about ten over minutes, there was no update from each department. No one had seen Qiu Xinyang.
Very quickly, the ambulance arrived! Luckily, Peng Xin was only mildly poisoned. When the ambulance arrived, she had already regained conscious, but Liang Huan and Da Fei were in worse condition.
The medical professionals quickly gave them emergency treatment. One of the experienced emergency doctors told them that it had been a strong anaesthetic that was life threatening, and that they had to be rushed to the hospital for treatment!
It was important to rescue them, so along with Peng Xin, the detectives helped move all of them into the ambulance.
When the ambulance left, the bomb squad arrived!
As Zhao Yu had already taken care the source of the white smoke, the bomb squad looked at the scene and confirmed that there was no longer any danger in the book store.
"Hurry up," Miao Ying told the remaining detectives. "We have to investigate the bookstore as soon as possible. If Sun Yihan taken by Qiu Xinyang, she might be locked up here!"
Everyone knew the importance of the matter so they rushed into the bookstore to look through the place.
Zhao Yu wanted to follow them but he suddenly recalled something. He thought, "Qiu Xinyang shouldn't be too far away from here, especially in such short period of time. The b*stard might be hiding nearby!"
So… Zhao Yu opened the car trunk and carried Daheng out.
"Daheng," Zhao Yu patted its head and said, "good dog! I am relying on you this time!" He brought Daheng to the backyard of the bookstore and took down the gas mask that the suspect had left on the tree. He told Daheng to smell the gas mask, and he showed Daheng the photo of Qiu Xinyang.
"Come on, Daheng!" Zhao Yu spoke with enthusiasm. "Hurry up, find this b*stard for me!"
After looking at the photo, Daheng barked excitedly. Then, it ran around Zhao Yu in circles and ran into the alley through the backyard of the bookstore.
"That's great!" Zhao Yu followed Daheng when it decided in which direction to go. The other detectives were excited and chased after Zhao Yu with their guns on hand.
"Bark bark bark…" After a few turns in the alley, they arrived at their destination. Zhao Yu nearly fell on his knees!
"What the f*ck!" Zhao Yu cursed when he saw that Daheng had led them to a smelly public toilet!!


A little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottomline accidentally time-traveled to parallel space and became a Key Case Investigation Team agent. The huge change in identity had him creating chaos in the police station. However, a strange miracle system helped him repeatedly solve mysterious cases, turning him into an impudent ruffian detective!

A Senior Apprentice Sister like an insane killer.

That was Lu Sheng's first impression of White Face.

As he followed Song Zi'an forward into the cave, the cave began to slope downwards. Strangely, however, the water between the gaps in the stone still flowed towards the mouth of the cave.

"Don't touch the stream under our feet. It's lethal poison… even we… can't resist it," Song Zi'an reminded ominously.

"Mm." Lu Sheng nodded. Actually, without his reminder, Lu Sheng himself had already noticed the source of the stream.

On the right side in the cave, a giant single-horned black python lay in slumber, its huge mouth unconsciously wide agape. Massive volumes of thick, viscous saliva were dripping out of the corner of its mouth.

As the saliva flowed away from the black python, however, it inexplicably became diluted. What began with the width of an arm was a small river in the distance, multiplying in volume until it filled the gaps between the stones.

"This is the guardian of the Sect—Mi. You can call her Miss Mi," Song Zi'an introduced. "But Miss Mi is deep in sleep most of the time, and flies into rage each time she wakes. Best not to be too near, lest you be eaten."

Lu Sheng nodded, at a loss for words.

They continued forward. After the time it took to brew a pot of tea, they finally caught sight of a glimmer of light ahead. The massive face of a rock wall soon emerged in Lu Sheng's view.

It was a gargantuan and brightly lit stone wall, riddled with caves carved into the face of the wall, packed densely together like a beehive. Each cave was sealed by a stone door and seemed to be inhabitable.

A rugged stone pillar stood before the rock wall, with a massive blood-colored symbol painted on it. In the darkness, the pillar released a gloomy, melancholic, and bloodthirsty glow.

"This is the central zone of our sect. All these caves are inhabitable. You will have to pick one and settle down in it. On top of that, the Sect is now governed by the Grand Elder. Let me lead you to him now," Song Zi'an explained.

Lu Sheng nodded. "I'll trouble you then."

Both of them followed the steps on the stairs to the right of the rock wall all the way up. Lu Sheng clearly sensed an immense power monitoring and scanning every inch of earth in the cave ever since he had entered, much like in White Bell City.

It was an immensely profound force, unfathomably deep. The moment he stepped on the flight of stone stairs, he felt as if he had walked into an extremely viscous sea of sludge; pressure weighed down on him all over his body and even the circulation of inner Qi within him was impeded.

"Oh, right. This place is under the protection and suppression of the sect's Divine Weapon shard. You may feel uncomfortable here, but it'll get better once you get used to it," Song Zi'an explained again.

Lu Sheng did not say a word; he merely nodded to indicate his comprehension.

The two of them continued up the stairs until they reached the topmost row of caves in the stone wall. They came to a halt before the most central cave.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Song Zi'an knocked on the stone door.

"Come in." The clear but deep voice of an elderly man rang out from within.

Slowly, the stone door shifted aside and Song Zi'an led Lu Sheng into the cave.

A warm yellow candle glow lit up the interior of the cave. The insides of the cave were lined with yellow candlesticks. Yellow wooden tables and chairs were scattered around the room. A soft white carpet lay under their feet and several clean white robes were hung on the wall.

An ancient man with a face wrinkled like bark was seated behind the table, slowly reading a paper book.

"I've brought him here, Grand Elder," Song Zi'an said loudly.

"You've worked hard, Zi'an." The old man lifted his head with a smile, his murky eyes landing on Lu Sheng.

"Welcome, young brother Lu. If you've made up your mind to stay, you can take your pick along the caves and settle down in it. Just stay for a night, and we'll take it that you've confirmed your decision."

"I've confirmed my decision to stay," Lu Sheng said placidly.

"Very well then. I'm the Grand Elder of the Prime Devil Sect, Liu Shanzi. Presently, there're a total of three Elders in the sect, two Deacons, and the number of disciples varies. Every morning the bell will sound twice. It indicates the start of my morning lesson. You may choose to either attend my lesson or confine yourself to your cave. Nobody will disturb you. When you go into solitary confinement, remember to hang the sign outside your cave."

Lu Sheng nodded in understanding.

"Should there be anything you need to seek clarification about, you can ask Zi'an. He's always stationed in the cemetery adjacent to the stone wall in the sect," Grand Elder Liu Shanzi explained.

"Alright, if there're no other questions, you can go back and rest. Tomorrow morning we begin lessons." He seemed rather disinterested. Although he was briefing Lu Sheng, the process felt rather mechanical and even the smile on his face felt forced. He felt distant.

Lu Sheng was led away by Song Zi'an.

Watching the stone door to his cave shut slowly, Grand Elder Liu Shanzi sighed by his table.

The sect was going downhill. Ever since their mining district was seized by the Nine Bells Sect, the sect disciples' basic cultivation resources were no longer guaranteed. As a result, many of them have left.

They were finding it increasingly difficult to recruit new disciples in the first place, but now it was like rubbing salt onto wound.

Without resources, nobody would be willing to toil for the sect for nothing in return. The disciples were gone and so nobody was left to even maintain the patrols. The sect could not maintain even its basic vigilance.

And now, this new disciple from Shangyang Family would most probably leave in disappointment before long as well. After all, this was a sect that could not guarantee one even the most basic cultivation resources. What was the point in joining it?

Liu Shanzi sighed at length, walked to the side of his cave and peered out through his wooden window.

His gaze landed on the stone pillar erected beneath, dazed.

***

Outside the caves on the topmost level of the rock wall...

"Junior Apprentice Brother Lu, take your pick. Remember, you must not leave our cave after night falls. Now that there're no patrol teams in the sect, should you meet with danger, you've got to hold it out on your own till dawn... before anyone will come to your aid." Song Zi'an smiled at Lu Sheng.

"I got it." Lu Sheng nodded. "On top of that, I'd like to ask Senior Apprentice Brother: where is the sect's library? I'm personally extremely interested in miscellaneous studies."

"The library's at the back of the rock wall. You'll see it if you walk around it. You may peruse any of the books at will, as long as you don't damage them." After the basic orientation, Song Zi'an slowly descended down the stairs.

The manner in which he walked was bizarre; instead of walking step by step, he seemed to float horizontally, without the ups and downs that accompanied usual walking.

Lu Sheng watched as he left. Only when he disappeared at the edge of the stairs did he turn around to look at the caves before him.

Some of the caves were open, while some were sealed. Those that were open emanated a gloomy, ominous air and looked devoid of life. As for those that were sealed, chilly gusts of air would blow out through their windows, sending chills that pierced to the bones.

"This sect..." Lu Sheng was at a loss for words to describe it. He walked past the caves on the topmost level. Finally, at the extreme left of the stone wall near its end, he picked a cave as his place of dwelling.

The cave was wide open, and furniture like tables, chairs, shelves, and cupboards was complete, albeit all made of stone. A heavy musky odor permeated the air in the cave.

Lu Sheng placed his luggage in the cupboard and found the locking mechanism on the stone door. It was half of a sphere adhered to the door, which required a key to open.

The key, a piece of intricately shaped metal, was placed on the tabletop in the cave.

Lu Sheng picked up the piece of metal and hung it on himself. Without further ado, he left his cave and descended down the stairs.

Before long, he was standing before the stone wall once again, gazing at the hundreds of caves staring at him on the wall. His gaze swept from left to right. On both sides of the wall, he could see paths that led to the back.

Lu Sheng chose the path on the left and slowly walked along it.

In the darkness, the stone wall released a faint white hue which mixed with the red glow from the stone pillar, creating a pale blood color which permeated the cavern and split it into two zones—one black and one red.

The red zone was the area lit up by the glow. The black zone was the area shrouded in pitch black darkness.

Lu Sheng quickly walked to the edge of the red glow and paused for a short moment. Before long, he continued and stepped into the inky blackness.

Even without light, however, he could still discern the objects and lay of the land before him through the extremely faint refracted light with his extremely acute senses.

Lu Sheng sped up along the path until he reached a bridge which spanned a crevice that dropped into thick grey fog, which churned as if alive. Many wooden planks on the tattered and worn bridge were already rotten. A careless misstep, and one would fall straight down into the abyss.

Lu Sheng stood at the head of the bridge and gazed into the opposite end of the bridge.

Across the bridge, a series of black towers rose up from the ground. Apparently, those were the library that Song Zi'an had mentioned.

"Hoo..."

Gusts of bone-piercingly chilly wind blew up from the abyss underneath the bridge. Even Lu Sheng's hair stood on ends.

This sensation seemed to originate more from a coldness which he felt in his heart than in his body.

He regulated his breathing, then took a step forward and planted it firmly on the bridge.

"Boom!"

Without warning, he shot forward like a bolt of lightning, the tip of his toes tapping several times on the metal chains linking both sides of the bridge. In the blink of an eye, he was across the hundred meter long bridge.

"Thud."

Lu Sheng landed lightly on the other side of the crevice and turned around to look at the bridge, which swung from left to right in the wind. He relaxed and let out a breath of air.

"This Prime Devil Sect... no wonder not many are willing to come during their recruitment..." He shook his head and continued forward.

A group of towers faced him, standing cold and aloof. The entire group of buildings was surrounded by a tall black wall. Its entrance was right ahead of Lu Sheng, with a giant signboard hung above it.

'Earth Prime Tower'.

The words on the board were written neatly in ancient Song script with red ink.

Lu Sheng glanced at the ajar door. Through it, he could see that the courtyard was completely empty, without a soul within.

He strode in unceremoniously and was greeted immediately with a thick musky odour.

"Creak..."

Pushing open the doors of a building right in front of him, rows after rows of bookshelves emerged in his view.

Casually, he picked a shelf at random and saw that it was packed with books.

"A Medical History of Song Dynasty", "The Beginnings of Divine Weapons", "Myths and Reality", "On the Heavenly Signs", "Ice and Fire: The Mutual Counteracting of the Elements"...

This myriad of books looked like they had been kept uncared for. Lu Sheng pulled out "The Beginnings of Divine Weapons". A fine layer of mould had grown on its cover, and it felt coarse and cold to the touch.

He scanned from left to right and discovered a wall lamp, which he lit up with his flint stone.

Immediately, a pale yellow glow lit up in the room. Lu Sheng carried the book to a table and sat down on a chair. After lighting up the desk lamp as well, he began flipping the book open and reading it, ignoring the green mold.

The book narrated how the Noble Families had fought the great terrors of the world in the beginning, gradually forming an equilibrium against the demons and ghosts, winning a place for humans in the world.

Casting aside the parts of the book that lauded the Noble Families, the records of several major historical events in the book greatly helped Lu Sheng to better understand the history of the Noble Families in the Song Dynasty. But the supposed "great terrors" in the book were not described in detail. From the vague mentions, they did not seem to belong to the category of demons or ghosts.

He continued reading in his seat. Unbeknownst to him, several hours flew by.

Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
Arms of gods and blades of devils,
Shroud the world in untold evils.

Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land. 

In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural. 

As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.

Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…  

After the incense had burnt out, Shen Lian opened his eyes. His gaze was clearer and more soulful.
The stillness was followed by silence, and silence was followed by calmness.
Even though Shen Lian could no longer nourish his spirit and strengthen his soul, but practicing the Concentration Technique in the book of 'The Mastery of Senses' was fine. 
Humans were fraught by distracting thoughts. It was imperative that one restrain their thought process and purify their mind, so as to avoid their psyche from burning out. Otherwise, one would act out of one's foolishness and would bring doom to oneself.
Having sorted out the distracting thoughts in his mind, Shen Lian started pondering on the matter.
Judging from the real Shen Lian's memories and the mannerism of the villagers, Shen Lian could deduce that the world he was in was similar to the ancient Chinese dynasties on Earth. The only difference was that the dynasties that he was familiar with – Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, and Tang - were not in the picture. 
As to Celestialism, it was simply never part of his knowledge.
Having stood up, Shen Lian went to light an oil lamp. The flickering flame gave the room a mysterious hue.
Reaching out to the wall on his right, he felt the green tile. He took out the tile and revealed a secret compartment. Inside the secret compartment lied 'The Mastery of Senses'.
This was the secret text of martial exercises left behind by the real Shen Lian, or rather, the real Shen Lian's father.
On the cover page, there was a painting of a deity statue. Painted perfectly, the deity looked real and almost alive. This was the deity that Shen Lian pictured when he was trying to purify his mind from distracting thoughts. With the deity in his mind, Shen Lian attained concentration.
The other half of the book consisted of mainly words and meridian diagram of the human body. It detailed how the power of the spirit could be induced to travel through the body, just like the legendary inner Qi. Feasting on the vitality of the body, the spirit would be strengthened and eventually, the power of spirit would return to the Ancestral Cavity – the point between and behind one's eyes.
This set of martial exercises focused on the Upper Cinnabar Fields, termed by the Ancients as the art of spiritual enhancement. Besides astral projections, there were many other uses for the power of spirit. However, physical bodies remained to be our anchor to the physical world.
'The Mastery of Senses' focused only on the art of spiritual enhancement but was lacking in provisions relating to the art of strength training. This was doomed to cause severe imbalances in one's body.
If he were to continue strengthening his spirit, every last ounce of his vital Qi would likely to be sucked dry.
Having gone through the information boom of the modern society, coupled with his judgment as an adult and his expertise in modern medicine, Shen Lian managed to deduce at least that much.
On the other hand, the real Shen Lian was an orphaned teenager with limited knowledge, who mistakenly thought that he could emerge invincible from the mountains after decades of martial art training.
That might just be possible – as the plot of a novel. The reality, however, was often cruel.
As the saying goes, 'The master leads you to the door, and the rest is up to you'. Without a master, one might just end up at the wrong door.
Fortunately, the martial exercise book was focused on the art of spiritual enhancement. If it were to be a book on the art of strength training, the real Shen Lian might have suffered internal injuries and be in a state of debility. If this was the case, even the Shen Lian now - the new Shen Lian, would not be able to do much.
Besides nursing his body back to good health, Shen Lian had been doing some serious thinking about the cultivation path instead of rushing into it just as the real Shen Lian did.
After much deliberation, he decided that first, he would have to gain some insight into the cultivation path of this world. The best way would be to learn from master teachers. He knew full well that he had to be cautious; if one were to be an apprentice to a master teacher with an evil intent, the outcome would be disastrous.
The new Shen Lian had always been conservative when it comes to risk-taking – precisely why he was content with staying put at his small clinic. Even though he had not been accumulating Qi energy to strengthen his spirit, he was able to control the massive power of the spirit within him through the Concentration Technique. 
One perk that came with having a strong spirit would be his perfect memory. With his newfound eidetic memory, he could commit hundreds and thousands of words to memory and recall them with ease.
He could even recall daily occurrences in his mind down to the most minute detail.
Even though he was still frail, but the impressive level of control he had over his body was in a league of its own.
He remembered from a book he once read, the protagonist raised a point – 'The human body is the best machine that there is'.
With his incredibly strong spirit, Shen Lian's body could execute his every command in perfection.
In spite of his frailty, he could utilize every ounce of energy that he could muster without wastage. 
If he were to concentrate, he could feel the blood flowing through his body; with the intensity of a river, his blood whooshed through his blood vessels.
He could then protect himself from harm. On top of that, with his knowledge on human anatomy, he might be able to react instantly with precision and to take out enemies in just one hit; just like one of the martial art experts in Gulong's novels.
Though, he would not be able to pit himself against a hundred men due to his physical limitations.
In comparison with the martial art experts, there was still much room for improvement for his destructive force. If his enemies were to be an expert in the Protectionary Art of Golden Shield and Iron Cloth, it would be really embarrassing if Shen Lian could not find their Achilles' heel.
His predicament was similar to that of a child who ran into a sumo expert; he would have no choice but to escape.
Although Shen Lian refused to go back right away with Steward Wu, he did intend to keep his promise and to go back in a couple of days. He had to make prior preparations in order to protect himself.
Picking up the martial exercises book, Shen Lian set it on fire with the flame of the oil lamp. The brightness of the flame lit up the whole room, and eventually, what remained of the book fell onto the floor and crumbled into a pile of ashes. 
Shen Lian squatted down to examine the ashes closely. Indeed, nothing was left of the book.
Considering how powerful the martial exercises were, it was no wonder that the author, Shen Lian's biological father had recorded it with quality paper.
Perhaps in relation to the actual Celestialism, the book ;The Mastery of Senses' would merely be considered as an entry-level work.
To check if there was any hidden content in the book, Shen Lian exhausted all known means, including those that he came across from novels. This led him to conclude that besides the part on the nourishment of spirit, there was nothing else in the book.
In spite of this, Shen Lian did not feel dejected at all. If anything, he considered himself lucky. Out of everyone who transcended space and time and ending up as an animal or a woman, he remained a man – a lucky occurrence that he was grateful for.
As for why did he burn the secret text of martial exercises away, it was simply because he was confident of his memory. Beside his biological connection with the Shen family, there was truly nothing that was holding him back in this world.
Unlike the antagonists in most novels, he did not have the habit of carrying around the secret text just to be discovered by others.
Anyhow, it would not be beneficial for others to know of one's method of cultivation – exactly why he decided to burn the book down to ashes.
He would not think of keeping the book as some form of memento. What if he was not scripted to be a protagonist but was meant to be an antagonist, he would not want the protagonist to have a spirit as strong as his.
Being beaten by the protagonist? Not his fetish.
Even though the book was left behind by the father of this body - the body that he was trapped in, he was not about to keep the book for the sake of finding his father in the future.


What is a Daoist Master? One that is imageless in ten directions and vanishes in the six paths; unrestrained by the three realms and the five elements.                                                                                                                                           
After a day at the clinic, Dr. Li Feng met with an accident on his way home. When he regained consciousness, Li Feng found himself in the body of a weak teenage boy who was born out of wedlock, Shen Lian. Who was the father? The mother would not tell. A scripture he found among his mother’s remnants was the only thing he knew about his father.                                                                                                    
The mother came from a wealthy and well known family. When Shen Lian was recalled back to the Shen family, he was entitled for part of the grandfather’s inheritance and businesses. Despite the grand value, Shen Lian did not take a cent with him when he decided to leave the family. Why would he leave this comfortable life behind?                                      
His journey with this new identity brought him into this new world as he travelled between realms in search of knowledge to improve his Daoist skills. As he conquered trial after trial, would he become the chosen one? Will he succeed in becoming the Daoist Master? Only time will tell.

While Ren is planning what to do in the barren lands, he remembered the all-purpose hoe he received from the God. So he tried to search for it and found it lying under his bed.

When he grabbed the hoe, a panel appeared in front of him.

[Welcome to the interdimensional market.]

Those words greeted him and he is shocked because he saw a floating panel in front of him.

"D-do you see this?" Asked the shocked Ren.

"Yeah I could see it." Yoruichi said.

[Would you like a beginner's crash course of the market?] The panel asked.

"Yes." He said and a voice spoke through the head of the two.
 
It told them the basics of the trading system. You could put up items for sale or auction. You could buy items in the panel as well, there are also designated sub-panels if you want specific items. 

There are also trade panel where you can trade item for an item. There is even chat box where you can speak with the owner of the item through telepathy. 

The market also doesn't allow scamming because doing so will cost your life and the items you are trying to sell and the item you scammed will be given to the opposite party. (It is like the trading house of Dragon Nest but with trade boxes and chat boxes.)

[What would your community name would be?] It said and another blank panel appeared.

After thinking for a while, he just puts in his name.


[Invalid the name's already taken]

"Err. What do you think I should put in?" Ren asked Yoruichi.

"How should I know? Just put whatever you want." He said.

"Hmmm. Ren101? Uhhh invalid.... Ren001... invalid again... Ren123456... Invalid as well? FarmerRen. Oh. It got accepted." Ren heaved a sigh of relief after the community name got accepted.

After his community name got accepted, he then stared at the massive panel in front of him and there's a blinking notification in the corner of the panel as he clicked on it.

[You have a trade offer. (Accept) (Decline)] 

"Oh, someone sent me a trade offer. Accept."

A panel opened up with two windows. One of then is his and the other one, when Ren looked at who wants to trade to him, it was the overseer.

"You have finally joined the community." The overseer said.

"Its you again. Did you do something to me again? My head's a mess and I can't remember a single damn thing!" Ren sent his thoughts to the overseer.

"It was an accident. I didn't do anything at all." The overseer said.

"Anyway, since you have finally made it to the market, I'm giving this to you. I didn't give it to you earlier because you don't have any storage bags or rings at that time." The overseer said and a book appeared in the overseers trade window. When he put his fingers on that book, another panel appeared as it showed what book it is.

"Farming101? You're a God, right? Why don't you just transfer the knowledge to me?" Ren asked.

"Why should I? I don't gain anything with that trade. You get this book from me for free because it is inappropriate to send you with a book. If you want more you have to give me something of equal value. Its should be a basic rule especially for an alchemist like you." He said.

"Fine. I have already clicked accept. Lock it from your side." Ren said and didn't say anymore because he doesn't know the price of trading with the overseer and he doesn't know the prices of the goods up for sale as well.

The overseer locked and accepted the trade and a panel appeared saying that the trade was successful and before the overseer disconnected, Ren asked him since he knows a lot more than him plus his memory is basically gone because of another accident.

"If I ask a question is there a payment?" Ren asked.

"Of course. A question is 100 points each." He said and Ren disconnected from the overseer.

Ren then claimed the traded item and a book appeared in front of him and he grabbed it. He doesn't want to focus on getting seeds right now because basically, he's a beginner in terms of growing crops.

"Is that the book, that guy gave you?" Yoruichi asked.

"Yep. Looks like I have to read this from now on to at least have some basic knowledge on farming." Ren said as he opened the book.

What he saw inside is a table of content. The book was split into three sections, basics of farming, what you need to know about the land, and lastly, crops.

Ren didn't think twice and immediately flipped through until he reached the second section, about the land. He tried reading it from the start.

"Land pollution refers to all forms of pollution affecting any type of soil: agricultural, forestry, urban, etc. Soil pollution is a disruptive element for many biological resources and ecosystem..." Ren read through the book and finally found his answer.

"To cure land poisoning, you must extract the poison or chemicals from the ground. There are two ways to solve land poisoning, the long way, and the short way. The long way consists of taking a land sample and studying it and trying to find out something that would counteract the poison within the land. Or you could use the short way, just pour a drop of sap of rejuvenation into the land to purify it to the roots." Although Ren had found his answers, he still continued reading it for hours. 

Yoruichi just lied down on his bed, not seemingly bothered about Ren who keeps on reading as he lit a lamp and continued reading the book.

After reading for hours, he felt tired. He didn't feel hungry because he's eating the fruits they gave him while reading.

Ren finally decided to call it a night as he blew on the flickering light of the lamp and laid down as he closed his eyes to sleep.

Meanwhile, after confirming that Ren has slept, Yoruichi on the other hand transformed into a slender and well-endowed woman of average height. She has dark skin, golden irises, and black hair. She took one spare clothes of Ren from the table and their size exactly fit each other. 

She then continued jumping all around mount Myoboku. Yoruichi is currently mapping the entire area out. There are three points of interest for Yoruichi at the moment. A cave entrance, Toad Town, and the elder's house. But Yoruichi's curiosity led her to enter the cave entrance.

She cautiously entered the are and so far she didn't see or feel anything dangerous at the moment. When she reached the end of the cave, she saw a huge toad sitting in a high chair with waterfall in his back.

"What can I do for you little cat?" Asked the Great toad sage.

"Looks like you really can see the future." Said Yoruichi.

"Indeed. Although what I can see is only bits and pieces of it." He said.

"Tell me about this world. What are these things I perceive floating in the air?" Yoruichi asked for information.

"You are indeed not from these world. I don't think you're from Kaguya's clan. The boy isn't either." The great toad sage said in amusement.

The great toad sage then obliged as he told Yoruichi about chakra and shinobis but he didn't tell about chakra's origins and the nature chakra. 

He could tell that Yoruichi is perceiving nature chakra but he didn't tell her because simply absorbing them without any form of training could be deadly to anyone.

"Telling all this information, what's in it for you?" Yoruichi asked.

"The boy that's been with you might bring destruction or save this land from impending doom. I wish for you to guide him through the latter." He said. When he tried to see Ren's future, he saw two dreams, the first one is Ren sitting cross legged on the chakra fruit tree and is waiting for it to ripen while the second dream is blurry he can't see much the only thing he saw is Ren emitting light under such dark sky.

Hearing the great toad sage, Yoruichi can't stop laughing as she laughed hearing the Great Toad Sage's request.

"Ahhh, sorry. Its just that I find it funny. You think a mere prediction of the future can depict the path Ren will walk into? He will walk his own path with or without anyone's guidance. He might be naive at first glance because he lost majority of his memories but his instincts guides him on what he wants to do and what he doesn't." Yoruichi said as she went out of the cave and return to Ren's house.
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Somewhere in a dark place.

"So who are you, old man and what can I do for you?" Ren asked the floating old man in front of him.

"Fret not, child. My name is Hagoromo, the founder of ninshu." The old man said as he introduced himself.

"You said you want to be immortal? I can help you with that. I have the elixir of life processed from the sap of Tree of Life." 

"Oh, you also want me to provide some corpse? I can help you with that. You see that tree over there? My killer tree over there has managed to kill so many thieves who were aiming for my garden."

"You want me to provide you with meat for your village? Sure, I've got tons of magic beasts being guarded by my pet."

"Oh, you want to kill me to take everything I have? I have a seed that can take all the nutrients of the land in your village leaving it barren."

"My background? I'm just a farmer. Farming in this land. Don't mind me. Look, i'm just planting seeds over here."

A man transported to another world after dying from bad luck. Instead of showing who's fist is bigger or who's d*ck is longer, he decided to not meddle on everything and built a farm for himself.

…
Earlier in the palace hall, the Grand Scholar Chen and a general had said mockingly
that it would be useless for Jing Jiu to trap them in there.
Yet, Jing Jiu had never thought of doing that; his intention was to kill them all.
Dozens of officials lay in the pool of blood; and Jing Jiu also paid some price for doing
so.
Those military generals had a high level of fighting capability. And the Grand Scholar
Chen had prepared for the event in advance; he invited a few Cultivation practitioners to
enter the palace hall by disguising themselves as the officials.
As the morning sunlight shone on his pale face, Jing Jiu looked at the distant sky
outside the Royal Palace, mulling over the things that had happened many years ago
and would happen many years later.
The history will always repeat itself. Yet, the difference was that his Cultivation state
was truly low in this world.
The young eunuch led several officials who were still alive to come out from the corners
of the hall. Seeing the large pool of blood and thinking of the bloody scenes earlier,
these officials felt weak in their knees, and staggered out of the palace hall. As they saw
the Emperor who was covered in the blood throughout his body and held a sword in his
hand, they didn't dare look at him and knelt down abruptly on the ground with a thud.
"If you still can walk, go ahead do what you are supposed to do."
Jing Jiu's voice was devoid of any emotion.
These officials didn't dare to delay for a second; they climbed up from the ground and
dashed to the outside of the palace as quickly as they could.
There were many things for them to do next. First of all, they needed to persuade the
royal army to be loyal to the Emperor; and secondly, they had to rescue those officials
locked in the royal prison.
Though there was a minor commotion outside the Royal Palace, it was soon
suppressed. It didn't take long for the palace gate to open again. Dozens of officials
arrived in front of the palace hall, and knelt down before Jing Jiu.
These officials had just left the royal prison, so they were still wearing the prisoner
uniforms, which made them loo rather shabby.
The General Pei and the Governor Zhou knelt in front of the group.
The former was the most reputable military general in Chu State and trusted the most
by the Grand Scholar Zhang; the latter's status was rather inferior in comparison, but he
was someone prepared by the Grand Scholar Zhang to be the prime minister for Jing
Jiu.
They had heard of what had happened that day from their colleagues, but they didn't
believe it. That is, until they saw the dozens of eunuchs and palace servant girls,
commanded by several eunuchs, pouring the water on the ground in the palace hall as
the bloody water flowed out like a waterfall and stream down the stone steps; it was
then that they realized, in shock, what they were told earlier was actually true.
The Emperor had killed all the officials of the imperial court.
Jing Jiu looked at the General Pei and said, "You go to the barracks outside the city. If
there is any issue here, you bring your army back to squash it."
The expression on General Pei's face changed a little. Governor Zhou was worried that
the Emperor didn't know the complex situation at the moment, saying, "The barracks of
the capital won't listen to General Pei. The manors in the capital have all prepared for
this a long time ago, and those kings won't stay put either. It's possible that they would
do something rebellious by taking advantage of the chaos. Your Majesty…"
"You were all selected by the Grand Scholar Zhang. If you can't take care of such trivial
matters, his choices were indeed terrible."
Thinking of the dead Grand Scholar Chen in the hall and the Minister Jin who died the
day before, Jing Jiu found that Grand Scholar Zhang's choices were truly bad, save for
his perception of Jing Jiu himself.
"All in all, don't bother me with these trivial matters today, nor in the future. You should
take a page from Grand Scholar Zhang's book in this respect."
Having said this, he turned around and walked toward the Cold Palace.
Zhuo Rusui yawned once and then left after Jing Jiu.
…
…
The Cold Palace was by and large the same as before, still very lonely and gloomy,
except that the rusty and inoperable lock was removed and the side door that had been
used for bringing in provisions was sealed off.
Jing Jiu threw the heavily damaged sword into the pond, changed into new clothes, and
sat back on the bed, propping up against its end. The blood covering his body had dried
a long time ago.
Standing in front of the bed, Zhuo Rusui said, "Were my arm still attached, I would have
already forgotten most of the things in the outside world."
Jing Jiu said, "The purpose of us coming here is to contend for the Fairy Book, which is
why the Green Sky Mirror won't let you forget this, even though you are allowed to
forget everything else."
"Senior Master, what are you going to do next?" asked Zhuo Rusui.
"What about you?" Jing Jiu prompted.
"Like I said before, I will cultivate here by killing others."
Zhuo Rusui said matter-of-factly, "If I kill all the other participants, the Fairy Book will
belong to our Green Mountain. Even if I can't do it, it will be still worthwhile to come here
for a couple of decades."
Jing Jiu said, "My thought is similar to yours."
The Green Mountain disciples tended to act in such a straightforward manner; it was
only normal, then, that they had the similar plans.
However, what Zhuo Rusui failed to understand was, since Jing Jiu intended to cultivate
and kill all other participants in the Dao Competition, why hide in the Royal Palace all
the time?
Yet he was aware that he wouldn't get an answer even if he asked Jing Jiu; the death of
Tong Yan was proof of that. So he raised his hand to salute Jing Jiu carelessly, ready to
leave.
"Where are you going?" asked Jing Jiu.
Zhuo Rusui replied, "To Zhao State to kill that eunuch."
"He Zhan's temperament has changed, so be careful," Jing Jiu offered.
After Zhuo Rusui left, the palace hall became even more lonely, and quieter.
The capital would be in chaos that day. Jing Jiu wasn`t sure if General Pei and the
Governor Zhou could have the situation under control, and how many people would die
as a result.
Sitting on the bed, Jing Jiu gazed at the sky outside the window. He maintained this
posture for a long time.
It was not clear what he was thinking about; it should have nothing to do with the turmoil
in the capital.
The sun had moved from one spot to another in the sky. Someone came to the outside
of the palace hall to report the situation to Jing Jiu from time to time. It was interesting to
note that the messenger was not the young eunuch, but the eldest son of the Grand
Scholar Zhang.
Perhaps in the eyes of the General Pei and the Governor Zhou, the eldest son of the
Grand Scholar Zhang could be trusted the most.
Jing Jiu didn't have any response; he looked at the outside of the window, remaining
reticent.
The sun gradually set, with night arriving after the disappearance of twilight. It became
gloomy and dim in the palace hall.
A lamp was lit in the hall.
Flutter!!! Flutter!!!
The green bird flew into the palace hall while flapping her wings. As she landed on the
bed, she changed back into an amicable little girl.
"It's settled then?" asked Jing Jiu.
The Green Girl said, "The rebel barracks outside the city and royal guards have already
been suppressed by Pei Siming, and the manors of those chancellors are controlled as
well. You have nothing to worry about."
"I wasn't worried to begin with," Jing Jiu snapped.
The Green Girl complained, "The people outside like seeing the battle and chaos; so I
have to show them such scenes to satisfy them, which means I've no choice but to
show them some of your scenes."
"I remember that you said that I have been sleeping and cultivating here all this time,
and that those people outside the Huiyin Valley had tired of seeing me a long time ago."
"However, the scene in which you killed those officials in the palace hall is liked the
most by them. However, I didn't show it to them; I wonder how many complaints I will
get."
"The scenes they can't see directly may be even more exciting for them."
"It makes sense. That's why I got so many good evaluations."
"No need to thank me."
"You don't have to be so modest."
Then, the Green Girl complained angrily, "Could you not ask me to be your messenger
so often? What if the Immortal Bai suspects me?"
"I'll be careful," Jing Jiu said.
The dim and yellowish lamp light fell on Jing Jiu.
His face looked pale and tired due to the exhaustion of killing so many people earlier.
His black hair spread on his shoulders, displaying a bleak beauty.
Seeing this, the Green Girl was a bit dazed. After she finally came back to her senses,
she exclaimed surprisingly, "You have lit a lamp."
Jing Jiu uttered "hmm" in response.
The lamp had been seldom used in the palace hall until the Grand Scholar Zhang came
some days ago before his death.
Thinking about what had happened in the last few days, the Green Girl asked
confusedly, "You have focused on Cultivation and paid no heed to anything else; but
why were you willing to strike this time?"
Jing Jiu replied, "To cultivate, I need a quiet environment. What I have done is no
different from bears eliminating threats from outside their caves before their
hibernation."
"Is this all? Is it the truth?" the Green Girl asked while staring at him.
Jing Jiu said, "Of course it's true."
The Green Girl pouted and said, "Maybe it's true…but I still think that it has something
to do with Grand Scholar Zhang."
"Maybe so," Jing Jiu said.
The Green Girl's eyes gleamed. "Why was the Grand Scholar Zhang so different?" she
asked. "You are unreal as far as he was concerned. And as far as you are
concerned…okay, he was probably real...No, since you are going to leave the
Illusionary Realm and won't come back again during your lifetime. If you could come
back here, you wouldn't be able to see him again; as such, he was unreal to you."
There were too many real and unreal notions in what she had said above. It would be
hard for one to tell the real from the unreal.
The Green Girl said while staring into his eyes, "As you have said, all those who will
leave and not come back are unreal; why did you do it then?"
Looking at the dim lamp, Jing Jiu said, "It's because many things in the world have
nothing to do with real or unreal."
…
…
It was deathly quiet outside the Huiyin Valley.
The light screen in the sky displayed the scene.
The dim light in the palace hall faded away, and the lights in the capital were bright. The
cavalrymen's horses' stepped on the green stone slabs as the weeping gradually faded
away
Though they didn't hear the conversation between the green bird and Jing Jiu, they had
watched the entire story.
No matter how peaceful and unaffectionate the Cultivation practitioners were supposed
to be, seeing the lights and people in the scene and thinking of the happy gatherings
and tragic departures in the last thirty days, they couldn't help but feel a bit sentimental.
The tears swam in Sese's eyes. Yet, it was unclear if she cried for Jing Jiu or for Grand
Scholar Zhang, or for something else.
Standing at the edge of a cliff in the distance, Tong Yan fell silent for a long time after
having heard what Jing Jiu had just said.
Everything was unreal.
The Cultivation practitioners had all heard of similar saying during their path toward
Dao; they might hear it from their masters, or their colleagues, but they had never said it
so definitely as Jing Jiu did.
After the Cultivation practitioners had heard it so often, they often generated an illusion
that they could apply the unreal to the real so that they could cut off all of their
connections and affections and become indifferent. As Jing Jiu said earlier, many things
in the world had nothing to do with real or unreal; so who could be truly unaffectionate?
Or, better yet, why should they be?
Hearing the footsteps behind the cliff, Tong Yan turned his head in that direction. He
saw the thin and dark No-Mercy Sect disciple. "What do you think about what your
Young Master has said?" he asked suddenly.
Liu Shisui was startled, wondering how his true identity was discovered.


I am the sword.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
I am the sword, the sword is me,
On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

Nie Li slept on the tree branch. He looked Chen Linjian from afar. He used some aura covering inscription pattern on his clothes to mask his soul force from enemy detection. He also felt some black gold rank aura not far from him. Maybe it was Ye Zong secret group. According to original novel, Ye Zong third brother was the leader of intelligent squad. But Nie Li forgot about his information. As long as Ye Ziyun safe and sound, that's enough.

Nie Li purpose for tailing Chen Linjian group was for Ancient Orchid Ruin correct road. Remnant of Temporal Demon Spirit Book really a great temptation for him. At least, he can train more fast with that remnant book. He just hope that that remnant page can accept him.

As for Shadow Devil Lamp, he can use it as spare demon spirit if he cannot get the black pot from auction.

He also saw Huyan Lanruo, the third beauty from Glory City. And her father was close friend of City Lord. Her pink hair was very similar to Mad Snail description on the manhua. And she was really great beauty. Alas, he had already get three tigress, add once again and he won't be able to reincarnate again.

Because of absent of Nie Li, Chen Linjian needed to face several demon beast at night and it really drained their stamina.

 ***

Let skip their journey. 

At the periphery Ancient Orchid Ruin, Chen Linjian decided to take some rest. But without Chen Linjian realized, several black clothed man engaged in fierce battle. On side was black cloaked group, on other side was black combat suit group.

Just in few minutes, the black combat suit group managed to capture several black cloaked member. Right, the cloaked group was Dark Guild with Deacon… Nie Li forgot his name as the leader. In Nie Li memory, that deacon was Dark Guild representative in Glory City and under Sacred Family asylum. 

After the investigation squad managed to capture Dark Guild member, they immediately back to Glory City and reported to City Lord. As for the children adventure, it was up to them.

Nie Li let out sigh of relief after that group eradicated. He also managed to enter the Ancient Orchid Ruin without any hassle. Of course, he didn't join them. He wanted to choose several good items for his woman. 

Nie Li immediately searched for Emperor Kong Ming stele. That dammed stele was the real entrance to get Temporal Demon Spiritual Book remnant page. Suddenly a group of ape appeared around him. Cold sweat dropped from Nie Li face. Several silver-rank ape were very troublesome. He decided to take a a detour. 

After three hours searching, Nie Li finally found the stele. After he read the stele, the hole on the ground really appeared. He carefully descended. Using his survival instinct, he used hole wall to decreased the falling speed.

Arriving at the bottom, all his limbs were numb. He sat down for a while and used this time to rest. He needed to recover his condition to continue his journey. 

 ***

Nie Li fished out a torch and lit it up. What he found was several skeleton lying down on the floor or the wall. Without hesitation, Nie Li looted all valuable things on the corpse.

"Please forgive me. I'm just normal youth and I need to pay my family life expense. I have three wives, this wealth really meaningful to me and my family." 

After giving a respect to the corpses on the floor, Nie Li continued his journey.

Creack!

"Shit!!! Trap!"

Nie Li immediately transferred his soul force to his leg and jumped backward. 

Many arrow and lances launched. Nie Li shuddered witnessing the poisonous arrow and lances pierced the floor and the wall. If he didn't have his reaction, Nie Li sure that his body will be impaled on the wall by that lance.

He knew that entering this tomb really bad idea. What he wanted is life with pleasure and enjoyed it with full of heart content. But as soldier he knew that it was very impossible without proper strength. Country needed their citizen to defend territory. If the the citizen were weak, the army produced also weak.

Finally, Nie Li arrived at the branched road. Similar to original novel, Nie Li chose the correct one that led to the fake Emperor Kong Ming tomb. Why it was fake? Because no corpse inside. Just abstruse gemstone and Temporal Demon Spiritual Book.

Arriving at the stone coffin room, Nie Li looking at his insterspatial ring again to ensure his water reservoir inside. Based on his memory, after the original Nie Li absorb the white soul force, Nie Li will feel very thirst.

Everything was good. He brace his heart and stepped on the nearby stone coffin. Immediately the soul force assaulted Nie Li after Nie Li opened the coffin.

"Argh!!!"

Nie Li thought that the soul force will smoothly entered his soul realm. But his calculation was missed. Like flooded river, the soul force flooded his soul realm like crazy. Crack everywhere and it was very hurts. But Nie Li needed to persist. His dream to life happily in this world will turn in to dusk if he cannot endure this tribulation.

Using everything he had, Nie Li patched every crack appeared on his soul realm. One appeared, he immediately patched. He also occasionally lamented about his previous world easy life. If only he can call service center to repair his soul realm, he didn't need to overly exhausted his brain energy.

The current situation finally stabilized. He used his cultivation technique to process the soul force that entered his soul realm. Magically, he almost reached gold-rank after absorbed the soul force in the coffin. 

Nie Li marveled his talent… or his luck. If he decided to train Heavenly God Technique, how much time he needed to enter silver-rank fighter? From the start, he didn't have much time to enjoy that self-torture. As for Sage Emperor, he didn't care slightest about him. He just hope that Sage Emperor suddenly got heart attack and died mysteriously. So, he didn't need to face him and his minion. Of course, he really wanted to meet elder phoenix for sure. Hehe.

After stabilizing his cultivation, Nie Li continued his journey again. Based his understanding, Chen Linjian group surely still searched on the civilian house because of the former adventure team already searched the city lord and noble area.

Finally, Nie Li found the treasury room. Nie Li immediately picked up every valuable things for cultivation. He also picked the Shadow Devil Lamp. At least, he didn't need to searched for god growth demon spirit. As for dragon bloodline, this realm has very little dragon bloodline demon spirit.

Looking at the mountain of gold, he disdained to pick it. He has already get many demon coin from the Alchemist Association. Gold didn't has any value, just good looking enough to bewitch weak heart little girl.

 ***

Let skip the filler.

Arriving at the Glory City, he immediately went to the Yang Xin place. Right, he wanted to do pak pak with her. 

"Heh darling, your dashing smile… you seem got good harvest." Yang Xin asked. Although she didn't know where Nie Li play along, her instinct sharply detected his harvest.

"Your instinct really scary, Xin." Nie Li smiled at her and then kissed her forehead. Facing mature woman, Nie Li didn't bear psychological burden.

After that, Nie Li fished out several gemstone that has good effect on alchemy. He also asked about new elixir.

"Oh, I successfully produced it yesterday. The effect really marvelous! With that two elixir, Glory City strength will increased." Yang Xin spirit immediately lifted up when she discussed about alchemy. And young boy in front of her was the one who made her alchemist life happy.

"It's good. Are you already created several elixir for me and our family to use? At least, I need our family strength to soar silently before the calamity begin. Oh right, start to research about flammable oil. It will reduce casualties when the beast horde arrived. Of course, you need to research it silently. I will occasionally help you."

After several discussion, they finally start another level of discussion. With Nie Li experience and expertise, Nie Li without any problem transformed Yang Xin into expert in pleasing him.

Yang Xin successfully transformed into more seductive woman on the bed. 

"Darling, more!"

"Ah~ it still standing~! Give me more!"

Nie Li without hesitation pumped his treasure inside her.

An average soldier was reincarnated to the TDG world as Nie Li without proper cheat-like ability. 

Follow Julius aka Nie Li to survive in the TDG world. 

***
It just fan fiction from my favorite translated novel, TDG. Created by Mad snail.

I just can guarantee the release rate is 4 chaps per week. 

I'm farmer and I still have main job to feed my wife and me.

It was a full moon that night and Jisoo thought it was pretty with the stars adorning the night sky. Even though she was walking alone on the silent eerie street towards her home and that the streetlights were too dim to let her clearly see what's in front of her, she thought it was peaceful.

She was queer that way. She wasn't afraid of the dark and rather felt at home with it. Maybe it had something to do with her being a daughter of the moon. Although, she wasn't the kind of witch people usually portray in books and movies.

She has never cursed someone or used her magic to do evil things. Maybe she'll suddenly make objects float or the lights flicker to scare people here and there but it was only for those who really deserved it. Light pranks as witches like her call it.

She was harmless. A "white witch" as what they say in movies.

Sadly, ordinary people are easily scared by things they can't explain so her parents told her to only use her abilities in dire situations.

She's actually doing well living like an ordinary person. In fact, they probably wouldn't have to move to Seoul from the last village they were living in if that kid she saved from falling down the rooftop just listened to her about keeping her abilities a secret.

Jisoo's eyes went to the plastic bag containing the take-out food she ordered. Her father ended up not coming home after all. She had planned to cook dinner for the two of them but he called her as soon as she got home and told her he wasn't going to be there for a couple of days because of a business trip.

She didn't feel like cooking after that news. She was alone again.

A flicker of light caught Jisoo's attention. It was the light of the lamp hanged on the entrance of an old building. "Peaches & Cream Antique Shop," it said on the signboard in italicized words.

She had always thought of the building as abandoned but now that she looked at it again the poster on the wall says its opening hours are from 8pm to 12 midnight.

"Weird opening hours..." she uttered. Why would someone open their shop for only four hours?
She peeked from the door's glass window out of curiosity and saw someone slumped on the cashier table, snoring. That must be the owner. He must be really busy in the morning if he only opens his shop at night.

"Wow. He isn't afraid of being robbed at all-oh fuck!" A startled cry came out of her when the bell connected to the door rang as the door suddenly opened letting her fall face forward. She must have leaned on it too hard.

The owner's spectacled eyes fluttered open as he stood up on alert, his gaze landing on Jisoo. A wide smile spread on his face at the sight of her.

"A customer!" He cried happily as she frantically helped herself up, dusting off the dirt that got on her clothes. She glanced at the plastic bag which she dropped on the floor, sighing in relief as she picked it up. Thankfully her dinner didn't leave its container.

"How may I help you?" The owner asked smiling warmly. He looked younger than she thought he was when she was peeking from the door. He looked like a college student.

Her eyes went to the nametag pinned on his shirt. 'Hi! I am Hyun.' It said.

"You think I'm too young to own an Antique Shop, do you?"

"How did you-"

"Nah, customers tell me that all the time." He said waving his hands off with a grin "Can't help it though, I'm already in my 30's but I still look hot, don't you think?" he winked.

Jisoo's brow rose weirdly at his statement. 'Okay... Jisoo, this guy could be a pervert so you better run-'

"I was just jesting, I'm not a pervert. Geez, kid's these days can't take a joke!" He uttered making her gape at him.

"Can you read my mind?!" She asked, eyes wide in shock.

"No. I don't have to read minds to know what you're thinking. It's pretty obvious from your facial expression." The man said dryly.

"Anyway," He said grabbing her arms and pushing her further inside the store "If you're not going to buy then at least have a look around will you? You might see something you want and end up buying once you saved up." He chuckled.

"Oh and by the way, don't go opening any doors."
"What? Wait-"She turned around to face the store owner but he was already gone.

Jisoo sighed at his disappearance, maybe he had just gone back to the counter to sleep, but seriously, he shouldn't be taking a nap in his shop, what if it was a thief that got inside instead of her? He will be closing his business in no time.

A smile tugged on her lips as she stared at the shelves littered with different kinds of trinkets. Maybe it wasn't bad to look around for a little bit. She was taking a look at some of the bracelets on the shelf when she heard a whisper.

"Relinquish..." It said softly making her turn around to see if anyone else was there.

A wooden door caught her eyes, it looked very old and out of place to be in a super clean antique shop. She curiously approached the door the sight of it suddenly making her curious. The word 'Relinquish' was carved on the wood in golden letters.

Jisoo bit her lower lip as her heart raced at the thrill, eyes glinting with excitement as she touched the rusty old knob. She cautiously turned around to see if the owner was there before slowly opening the door.

'Just a peek wouldn't hurt.' She thought. 'I'll be out in a minute and he wouldn't even notice I went in.'

The candles inside the room lit up on its own as soon as she entered startling her, it provided just enough light for her to make up its features. It looked like a library of some sort.

Her eyes scanned the place from the cobwebs on the ceilings and empty shelves to those filled with books. Books she was very much familiar with.

'A witch! The store owner is a witch too!' Jisoo almost jumped in thrill at her realization, she has never met a witch other than her parents before. It was so hard to find witches nowadays since they were all good at hiding.

An already opened book was resting on a table with an old lamp beside it providing enough light for anyone to read. She walked towards it in puzzlement reading the words written on top of the opened page.

Septem Peccatis Mortalibus. It said in Italic letters. It was Latin for The Seven Deadly Sins.

She froze. It was the forbidden summoning book, even dark witches were afraid to use it. Jisoo chuckled lightly trying to calm herself. Her parents had told her the old witches have burned it already, so it couldn't possibly be the real one. It's not supposed to exist.

She licked her dry lips as her hands cautiously flipped through the pages. 'No witch is crazy enough to keep this kind of book in their lair.' She thought.

She silently stopped on a page, a nervous laugh escaping her lips. Part of her wanted to run, but the other wanted to stay to prove the book wasn't real.

Her eyes scanned the spell written on black ink. It was a chant to summon The Demons of the Seven Deadly Sins.

It was an unwritten rule for witches-evil or good- never to read loudly spells they are unfamiliar of but--'It isn't real' she said convincing herself, and her lips unconsciously moved to chant the spell.

"Hear thy voice of a casters decree,
Open thy gates of deviltry,
Unleash the Seven Demons of immorality,
And Let their quintessence roam this earth free..."

Jisoo shut her eyes tight after the incantation, her body tense as she waited for something to happen. The seconds passed into a minute and not a sound was heard, the room was as peaceful as it was when she entered.

She sighed in relief, a chuckle making its way out of her lips mocking herself for being scared of nothing.

"I knew it wasn't real-Aww!"

Jisoo winced at the searing pain on her left hand, creasing her forehead in confusion as she brought it up to see what was wrong. She paled, her eyes wide in horror at the sight of a fresh cut on her palm, her blood trickling down to her wrist and dropping on the floor.

"The offering has been accepted..." A voice whispered making her turn back only to find no one.

A startled gasp came out of Jisoo's mouth when the ground shook fervently against her feet, her eyes wide in horror at the sudden earthquake.

She ran towards the door in fear, her knuckles white as she struggled to turn the knob. It was no use. The door was locked from the outside.

"Help! Mister?! Are you there?" She cried frantically, her fists banging on the door "Someone! I'm still inside! Please! Open the door!"

A glowing grey circle formed on the black tiled floor as it cracked, seven circles appeared inside of it, each having a different color and symbol.

An eerie silence occurred when the circles were completely formed. The earthquake had stopped but Jisoo's heart was still drumming nervously. It wasn't finished, whatever was happening wasn't done yet.

And she was right...

The only light coming from the lamp suddenly died together with the candles shrouding the room in complete darkness. It wasn't the dark Jisoo felt at ease with, the pitch-black surrounding gave her an ominous feel. It was sinister enough to make the ends of her hair stand up.

Pillars of fiery colored light came out of the seven circles almost blinding her as it shot out of the roof towards the sky.

She dropped on the floor, heart hammering in fright as maniacal laughter escaped from the portals. She scampered frantically towards the corner of the room hoping the darkness was enough to hide her from the shadows that came out of the circles.

She shivered, hugging herself as she watched the scene in front of her with horror.

"W-what have I done?"

____________
"Miss?"

"Miss, wake up. Are you okay?"

Jisoo's eyes slowly opened meeting the store owner's gaze. The man was kneeling by her side as he gave her a look of concern.

A sudden gasp came out of her mouth as she remembered the shadows that came out of the fiery pillars of light. She sat up from the floor she was laying on, her eyes wide as she frantically scanned the place she was in. She was back at the store.

She turned her head looking for the door that led to the room she was in a while ago but nothing was there but a wall where the door should have been. She opened her palms to see if there was any bloody cut but she found none.

"W-what happened?" She asked giving the store owner a look of confusion.

"You suddenly fainted while looking through the trinkets." He said "Are you okay? You were muttering words while you were unconscious a while ago, did you have a bad dream?"

"A bad dream..." She uttered, the anxious look in her eyes slowly disappeared into relief.

Just a dream.

It was already ten in the evening when Jisoo came out of the antique shop. The night wind that touched her skin was colder and the silent street she once found comfortable now induced an eerie feel.

She gripped tightly on the plastic bag which carried her dinner, warily taking every step towards her house. Her trembling hands were already on the metal gate's handle when the sky suddenly crackled causing her to yelp in shock.

She turned around lifting her head up into the dark sky that was currently producing angry flashes of light after every thunderous sound. The sky suddenly parted and rays of blinding white light escaped from it making her shut her eyes. She retreated causing her back to collide with the metal gate.

The sound of flapping wings was heard after a few seconds and her eyes opened out of curiosity. She first saw the silhouette of a girl with wings materialize from the white rays. The sight of it hovering above her made her jaw drop in astonishment.

The winged creature's foot touched the ground landing gracefully in front of her. Its stunning white wings dissolved into colorful bubbles of light that floated around its body. 'It' the creature in front of her was actually a girl.

She wore a long-sleeved white dress made from silk paired with a simple silver doll shoes. A white hairpin the shape of a dove rested on her waist-length, curly, black hair putting it in place. Her crystal blue eyes with specks of silver stared at her as her red lips tugged into a comforting smile.

She was beautiful.

"Greetings Miss" The girl beamed before doing a small bow at her. Her voice snapped her out of her thoughts and that's when she realized what was in front of her.

"Oh, fuck!"

Jisoo the witch, chanted a spell but it turned out to be real. Now she has accidentally summoned the demons of the 7 deadly sins.

Will she cower back in fear and leave the world to suffer on its own or go out of her way to fix her mistake?

"Kang Jisoo, 18 years old, Amateur Caster, Demian University student and a High School Junior, am I right?"

"W-what? W-who are you?"

"Saeron, 108th angel of the 21st division, I have come to deliver a message to you from the Dominions. "


"I'll kill you!"
Chu Luo flew into a great rage when she realized she had been fooled. She picked up her sword and swung it at him.
She really meant it. Her attack was aggressive and overwhelming. It seemed she didn't care whether Jiang Chen was injured or killed.
She became even more furious when she thought of the idea of marriage that she had had. She swore she would make Jiang Chen pay the price.
"Are you going to bite the hand that feeds you?" Dorchid shouted.
After the conversation, she tumbled to the realization that Jiang Chen had only wanted to teach Chu Luo a lesson. Not until then, did she ease up.
If Jiang Chen really were a womanizer, he would have come after her too…
"He asked for it!"
Chu Luo didn't listen to her. The class-three spiritual sword in her hand emitted a brilliant radiance. She attacked Jiang Chen with an effective and direct sword movement.
"I don't think you're a match for me." Jiang Chen smiled. He raised the Redcloud Sword casually and defused her attack.
"The spirit of the sword?!"
Chu Luo was surprised. Jiang Chen had killed Crane the Third with only one sword movement, but she hadn't seen the spirit of the sword. That was why she thought she was stronger than Jiang Chen.
"You aren't a match for me, even if you attack me all together. Besides, it's your apprentice sister who proposed to exchange sex for your life."
Jiang Chen took one step forward. It looked like an average movement, but Chu Luo was forced to step back.
"He is good," Chu Luo thought silently. She had no countermeasure at all against his movement.
"Hum."
She had to give up and throw in the towel.
Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue the fight. He took the book out of the mustardseed ring.
The temporary peace in this place allowed him to take some time to find a way out.
This wouldn't be easy. The book in his hand wasn't a map, nor was it a guide to teach people how to survive.
It was the official record, written by an architect of the underground imperial mausoleum. In the book, he talked about the mausoleum's scale and structure, the traditions of the Vermillion Bird State, and so on.
The mausoleum needed to be enlarged every time a king died. The writer was the mausoleum's last architect.
The first thing Jiang Chen wanted to confirm was whether there was an exit. He wasn't sure whether the architect had mentioned it in the book.
All of a sudden, he was struck dumb. He found the page he was reading was about the exact palace where they were.
Dorchid, Chu Luo, and the others saw Jiang Chen reading one moment and the next, looking around the place.
Then, he suddenly jumped onto a stone statue. The statue extended one of its hands palm up.
In the palm, Jiang Chen found a lamp.
The lamp pole was made from jade and was emitting a light green radiance. The lamp pole supported a garnet lotus, a blooming lotus with crystal clear petals. In the center, a wick was burning.
Jiang Chen used his mind, and the light suddenly extinguished. Darkness shrouded the whole palace.
The female disciples of the Isle of Sky screamed out in fear of danger.
Fortunately, the light came back in a short while. Jiang Chen was back to the ground with the lamp in his hand.
Almost out of instinct from practicing, they instantly knew that lamp was a gorgeous treasure. They envied Jiang Chen a lot, especially Chu Luo. If Jiang Chen hadn't found it first, she would definitely scramble for it.
"How did you know there was a lamp? From the book?" Dorchid asked curiously.
"Yes. This place is called the Soul Leading Palace. This lamp is called the Soul Leading Lamp. It's a powerful treasure. The Vermillion Bird State must have been very powerful and rich that they could use such a treasure as decoration," Jiang Chen said.
"You just said there was an exit, so there is one. It's just you haven't found it?" Dorchid asked him.
Chu Luo and the other female disciples looked over to Jiang Chen. Their eyes were even brighter than the lamp.
Chu Luo approached Jiang Chen all of a sudden. She looked at the book in haste, but only saw characters she didn't understand.
"I'm the only one who understands this book," Jiang Chen said.
"So, go on reading. See whether there is an exit," the female disciples said excitedly.
"If there is, can we do a transaction?"
Jiang Chen didn't hurry to read the book, but looked at Chu Luo with smile. The latter showed an interesting expression. All in all, she had just attacked Jiang Chen. At the moment, she didn't know how to respond to him.
At the same time, in a dim passage, a light ball was hanging in the air and moving forward. Following it were two men walking in tandem.
"Young Master Chenyi, I didn't know there were demons. When the door was closed, those Mental Wander States of other groups and I were all shut out."
The man walking ahead was in his forties. With a big forehead and a hook nose, his looks were impressive at first sight.
"Elder Tree, are you sure the other groups have no more Mental Wander States left?" the youngster behind him said coldly.
The light ball illuminated his face. It was Gao Chenyi, who was ranked eighth on the Prince List.
The earthquake was so large and strong that the hall at the other side of the iron door had collapsed and produced a big hole in the ground. That was how he found a ladder leading down.
At the same time, the door of the hall was also broken. In this way, those Mental Wander States tagging along finally entered the hall.
By then, there were several dead bodies around Gao Chenyi. There were people of each group, all killed by him.
The Guardian Elder of the Grand Qi State, the elder of the Isle of Sky and the leader of the Gang of Knife and Sword were going to kill Gao Chenyi when they saw the blood on his sword.
But thanks to the power of Elder Tree of the Gaos, he killed all three of them, even though it was a one-to-three fight.
However, the passage through which they came had been blocked, so Gao Chenyi and Elder Tree could only choose to go down the ladder to look for the exit.
Suddenly, they heard a disquieting disturbance ahead of them.
Elder Tree's eyes lit up and the light ball sped up and flew forward. By the blue light, they saw some demons dashing towards them from the four walls of the passage.
Gao Chenyi turned pale and stepped behind the elder unconsciously.
"Don't worry, young master. There aren't many."
Elder Tree was calm. He waved his hand and a flying sword flew out from his sleeve. The sword flew forward at a rapid speed.
As it passed, the walls cracked gradually.
Soon, the flying sword flew into the flock of demons. With many screams, their bodies were shattered to pieces.
Hundreds of demons were killed by one sword.
"These were crappy demons. Besides, they were pretty weak."
Elder Tree took his flying sword back. The two kept advancing.
Soon, they came to a stone chamber.
"Someone has been here."
It looked like the stone chamber had been ransacked. There was almost nothing left.
There was a door on the other side of the chamber. The two approached it and heard people talking.
"Princess Wen Xin, do you think this is a coffin chamber?"
"Hopefully it's not. Coffin chambers usually only have one entrance. In this case, it's the prison where we came from, and now we have no way to go back."
"I'm wondering what happened to Jiang Chen."
Gao Chenyi's eyes lit up. He entered the room and saw Deagle, Wen Xin, and Meng Hao as expected. As for the other people, he didn't pay any attention.
"Elder Tree, take them down!"
Since he had help from a Mental Wander State, Gao Chenyi was resolute to take out his anger.
These three were Jiang Chen's companions. They were his biggest target.


The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

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