The first page was the title page, empty and white as snow, with only these eight words written in dark ink. They were abnormally vivid, such that anyone who opened this book would not be able to miss them.

If a normal person were to open this book, they would assuredly begin to carefully consider what sort of meaning was hidden in these words. Then, with an understanding of these eight words, they would continue to read. But Chen Changsheng was different from the rest. He did not turn to the next page, instead standing up and walking to the bookshelves, seeking out several other books on Purification. After quickly flipping through them, he realized that the title pages of all these books also contained these eight words. After this, he sat back down and placed all of his mind on the pages of the book, forgetting everything else.

The words of On Purification were very simple. As he attentively read it, it didn't take long before he had finished reading the first chapter. This chapter was concerned with how one should nurture their spiritual sense. He did not stop here to think or to try, but continued reading. The following chapters were also gradually noted down in his mind. The primary topics of these chapters were how to nurture the spiritual sense, search for one's Fated Star, and how to draw starlight into the body.

He needed only one hour to finish reading it. He then closed the books, closed his eyes, and began to think.

After a dozen or so breaths, he opened his eyes, opened the book once more, and began to read.

He needed even less time to finish than the first. In the time needed for several incense sticks to burn, he had finished reading.

He then once more closed his eyes to contemplate the contents of the books.

After a few breaths of time, he opened his eyes and began to read once more.

As he repeated this procedure, the sunlight spilling in from the window was as fierce as ever.

He closed On Purification for the last time and opened it no more.

He took out a brush and ink and, without opening the book, began to record from the memories in his mind his thoughts from his readings.

It didn't take long before the paper was densely covered in words.

The instant he placed the brush on the inkstone, all the contents of On Purification were remembered in his mind like they had been carved in stone.

Crucially, this was not rote memorization, but true understanding.

This was Chen Changsheng's reading method.

This method was very special, the precious treasure he and Senior Yu Ren had obtained after ten-odd bitter years of reading books. Although the old temple of Xining Village did not seem very remarkable, the books contained within were as boundless as the sea. If one wanted to memorize so many books in the shortest time possible, one naturally required a very special ability.

With this reading method, one did not need to read a book until it was on the verge of falling apart—in reality, the vast majority of the books in Xining Village's old temple were like new, but the contents of these books had all been completely memorized by the two.

The most important phase of this method was the final step of notetaking. Whether these notes were taken down on paper or remembered in the mind, these notes were the final sorting and confirmation for the entire session of reading, and it was only after completing this step that the reader could say that they had taken all the contents of a book and made it into their own knowledge.

To finish reading On Purification and close the book was naturally not an end. Learning and constant review could be done in the mind and in notebooks, but what was the goal of reading and study? It was practice, and his goal in reading On Purification was so that he could succeed in Purification and begin to cultivate.

The first step of Purification was to condense one's spiritual sense. The spiritual sense was a human's mental strength. To explain it in more everyday terms, it was 'thought'. As long as the idea one thought was intense enough, if one concentrated enough, thoughts could transform into a sort of strength.

It did not sound difficult, as if one only needed to do the utmost to crease their brows into mountain valleys and then be able to freely travel across the magnificent mountains and rivers of their imagination, but the fact was that it wasn't this easy at all. This was because whether or not one could form a spiritual sense was completely dependent on the strength of one's soul. The strength of one's soul was purely a matter of innate talent, nothing to do with effort. No matter how much an ordinary person worked, could his soul be stronger than the reincarnation of the Heavenly Phoenix?

Chen Changsheng had prepared for cultivation for many years. To be more precise, from the moment that peculiarity with his body appeared at the age of ten, he had been silently waiting for that day to come. He knew that there was a problem with his meridians, the illness his master said he had: his nine meridians were severed and could not connect, so his soul could not circulate through his body and could only be forced out with his sweat. Although after the age of ten, his master had used medicines to suppress his illness, preventing the continued loss of his soul's essence, it was still a problem. Otherwise, why would that black Sensory Stone in the Heavenly Dao Academy's assessment have failed to sense the slightest spiritual sense in his body?

If the soul was not strong enough, how could one condense the spiritual sense?

Without spiritual sense, how could there be dispersion?

This first step of Purification—how should he take it?

He did not feel disappointment like those other people who found out that they had no hope of cultivating, let alone despair.

He firmly believed that countless years ago, there must have been countless incredibly intelligent people that had resolved this problem, because there were many people like him. In the books of the Daoist Canon, he had read accounts of how these disappointed people would find some genius method and thus become peerless experts, like Wang Zhice for example. However, he was not prepared to work in this way because he had never found a case in the Daoist Canon similar to the problem with his meridians. Even his master had said that it could not be treated, that it was just fate. He did not have the surplus time to struggle with fate, nor did he believe that he could think of a new and genius method in such a short amount of time. He enjoyed moving with the current, and he believed that if he followed existing methods, he would also be able to condense his spiritual sense. No one believed more than him in the knowledge of his forebears.

"Read one hundred times, naturally grasp the meaning."

All books related to Purification had these eight striking words. It was very obvious that these eight words were the most important part of Purification, and also the part that his predecessors wished to communicate to those that followed. But which book should he read?

Chen Changsheng looked at the dense directory on the back cover of On Purification, gazing at those sometimes fair and honest, sometimes unconventional book titles. He shook his head, somewhat surprised that after coming to the capital, he would still have to continue the life he had lived in Xining Village.

If this was a place like the Heavenly Dao Academy or Star Seizer Academy, if students needed to break through the bottleneck of Purification, a teacher would naturally tell them that the most crucial part of Purification was reading a large amount of related books, thus strengthening the soul and reaching the goal of condensing the spiritual sense in one stroke.

On Purification merely provided the general principles. What one truly needed to study was the forty-nine books listed on the back cover.

Of course, this did not at all mean that all students needed to read every one of these forty-nine books one hundred times before their soul reached a level at which they could condense the spiritual sense. In the vast majority of cases, in the process of reading, the reader's spiritual sense would be condensed and they could stop this process.

This process was not one in which the earlier one finished, the better it was. If one needed to only read one book ten times and be able to successfully condense spiritual sense, that person would presumably be the cultivator with the weakest spiritual sense in history. On the contrary, the more books one read and the more times one read them, the stronger the soul would become, yet it would still be unable to break through that thin layer of paper. When the spiritual sense was finally condensed, only this sort of spiritual sense could truly be called powerful.

If someone could read all forty-nine books on the back cover of On Purification one hundred times before finally condensing their spiritual sense, then when they drew starlight into their bodies to undergo Purification, they had a chance of reaching the level of perfection. But this sort of situation was incredibly rare. Other than those lucky enough to be born with incredible innate talent, it was basically impossible.

This was a very stimulating process. As time passed, as the number of books and the number of times one read them gradually increased, one could anticipate becoming a genius with a powerful spiritual sense, but there was also a high chance that one could ultimately fail at condensing the spiritual sense and be resigned to the life of an ordinary person.

Hope and disappointment would continuously increase over this process, ultimately becoming a gamble of epic proportions. No one knew the result of this gamble. Only after reading those books, one hundred times each, would the result appear on its own.

Read one hundred times, naturally grasp the meaning.

This was its meaning.

...

...

After reading On Purification once, Chen Changsheng did not feel any change in his body, did not sense his soul, so he naturally could not sense his spiritual sense either. He did not begin to immediately read the books listed on the back cover, but instead began to calculate.

He believed that his reading efficiency was higher than an ordinary person's, so perhaps he might not really need to read each book one hundred times, perhaps twenty to thirty times might be enough. There were forty-nine books in total on the back cover, so calculating with his average reading efficiency, for the very first round, he could only finish reading seven books, seven days to finish reading all of them once. Even if he gradually got faster with time, to completely read all these books would at least take half a year. Did he have half a year? No, so what should he do? This was the first time he felt rather vexed ever since coming to the capital.

If other people were to learn that he was feeling vexed, they would definitely be feeling something different. This was because in his calculations, it was very obvious that he only intended to condense his spiritual sense after reading all forty-nine books—if he could condense his spiritual sense, that is. In other words, from beginning to end, even if subconsciously, he was truthfully placing himself on the same level as geniuses, or even higher.

It was no wonder Tang Thirty-Six thought him very arrogant on their first meeting. He looked reticent, cautious and courteous, but in reality, in many aspects, he was inexplicably confident, making people feel that he was extremely arrogant.

...

...

As he was thinking, he was suddenly caressed by a breeze and a shadow fell, covering the words on the back cover.

Chen Changsheng raised his head and saw a pretty girl sneering at him.

At the moment, he was sitting on the floor, so this girl was naturally somewhat looking down on him from up high.

This girl was precisely Shuang'er of the Divine General of the East's estate. She looked at the books concerning Purification next to Chen Changsheng and knew what he planned to do. She jeered, "To begin Purification at the age of fourteen, you don't think you're somewhat late?"

Chen Changsheng seriously replied, "Seeking the Dao can come early or late. The early might arrive late, the late might arrive early."

Shuang'er did not expect to hear such an answer. After staring blankly at him for a few moments, she disdainfully retorted, "Forty-nine books, one hundred times, ten days, —these are the numbers left by my young lady when she condensed her spiritual sense at the age of four. The late might arrive early? Where do you plan to arrive early?"

Chen Changsheng pondered this question, but he realized that he didn't know how to answer.


To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand worlds full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe…

At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent, with mysterious totems carved upon it. Through the observation of these totems, humankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy.

Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a piece of marriage vow with him to the capital, thus began the journey of a rising hero.

In this age, knowledge was very expensive, which led to the spread of mysterious knowledge from individuals to individuals, and the appearance of private libraries. It was said that before the catastrophe, there were large-scale public library in many cities and regions. Those libraries would always contain tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of books, or even millions of books. At that time, people could absorb the knowledge that they needed from the sea of knowledge at the cost of little money or none at all. However, in this age, that kind of scene was completely unimaginable.
As far as Zhang Tie knew, there wasn’t a single public library in the entire Andaman Alliance, even across the whole Blackson Human Clan Corridor. In this age, all the libraries were private, while all the books were very important personal assets. To manage a private library was the same to managing a plant or a shop as they could all bring you profit.
There were two private libraries in Blackhot City. They were all operated by the families that had once predominated the Coal, Steel, and Iron Federation. Although Zhang Tie stayed in Blackhot City for over ten years, he had not entered them even once. When he had time to visit there, he had no money, while when he had money, he had no time to visit.
For Zhang Tie, the position of the director of No. 9 Equipment Administration could almost be ignored. After seeing the hope of recovery in the Fruit of Redemption, he left his tenement early the next morning. He had a lot of questions and some unclear thoughts in his mind, which all needed to be solved and clearly formed by knowledge.
If this was Blackhot City and the guy Donder was still there, Zhang Tie would have definitely asked him about all of his questions. However, in Blapei, he knew no one and nobody could solve his problems or enlighten his unclear thoughts.
What could solve his problems and enlighten his unclear thoughts was only knowledge. If he wanted to obtain it, the simplest way was to go to a library. After all, he had enough time to spend there now. Like what was said before the catastrophe, he was going to "charge himself".
Although he had not recovered yet, the ripe Fruit of Brilliance and the unripe Fruit of Judgment made Zhang Tie’s spirits rise in the morning once more. He looked energetic as he finally didn't feel like he was too weak to even catch a bound chicken. The god rune's "bind" effect implied that Zhang Tie could protect himself without even relying on his own hands.
After putting on his clothes and cleaning his face and teeth, Zhang Tie left the room. At this moment, he used his spiritual energy to present the list of binding skill's attributes in his mind.
God rune's binding skill!
Rank - preliminary.
The current number/maximum storage number of binding chain - 2/18.
Attack Radius - 17 inch.
Attack Effect - Spiritual attack. It can temporarily cut and terminate the nerve chain of the opponent's brain, putting a screen between the opponent's brain and its body. The one hit will be stiff all over and unable to move at all.
Applicable Targets - LV 7 fighters and those below, who have the same brain structure as Castle Lord.
The sustainable attacking time of preliminary binding chain is calculated as follows: the spiritual energy attack strength of Castle Lord minus the spiritual attack immunity effect of the opponent. After that, multiply the previous result by ten seconds, namely the basic sustainable time of one preliminary binding chain.
The maximal superposed number of binding chains that can be born by an individual being attacked is three.
These were the attributes of the binding skill after the god rune formed its first binding chain. This skill seemed to be able upgrade. 
After Zhang Tie had almost exhausted his spiritual energy last night, the god rune formed two binding chains. Now, the two binding chains were swimming around that god rune like two small snakes in Zhang Tie's mind.
Zhang Tie planned to exert his utmost effort to form all the 18 binding chains in the next few days. That god rune was like a finished factory. As long as Zhang Tie constantly injected his spiritual energy into it, it could process his spiritual energy into binding chains.He estimated that the distance of 17 inches was equal to 7-8 m or so. Needless to say, the target of binding chains should have similar brain structure as Zhang Tie.
For the duration of the attack, after thinking for a while, Zhang Tie finally decided that if the target had not been blessed by some spiritual defense skill or had no similar equipment, its spiritual defense effect would be basically equal to zero. Therefore, this formula was almost simplified to Zhang Tie's spiritual energy divided by the target's spiritual energy and multiplied by ten seconds.
If Zhang Tie's spiritual energy was twice that of the opponent’s, the opponent would not move for twenty seconds after being attacked by the binding chain. If Zhang Tie's spiritual energy was thrice that of the opponent, the opponent would not move for 30 seconds after being hit. Similarly, if Zhang Tie's spiritual energy was four times that of the opponent, the opponent would not move for 40 seconds. 
For this preliminary binding skill, if Zhang Tie's opponent with the same spiritual energy had not reached LV 8, after being attacked with three binding chains consecutively, that guy would also not move for about half a minute. In this time, even if Zhang Tie's health was in a very poor condition, he could still stab that guy to death with his dagger.
In contrast, if he met a commoner who had almost the same spiritual energy as him at school, with only one binding chain, he would be able to keep him still for 9-10 minutes. Even if the target was Huck or Snade, after being attacked by the binding chain, they would also not be able to move for three minutes.
For spiritual defense, it had to be a rare mysterious knowledge that Zhang Tie had not heard of before. It could never be seen on commoners.
When Zhang Tie wanted to launch the binding skill, once he gazed at someone, he would be able to do a long-distance attack in a pattern that he couldn't understand. For his current physical condition, this was simply a hidden sharp weapon.
Although this preliminary binding skill only worked on people below LV 7, had very short range, and was far off of he could do with his power and combat effectiveness of when he was healthy, at least this binding skill enabled Zhang Tie to protect himself when he couldn't fight at all.
Feeling like he was "useful" again, Zhang Tie was in a pretty good mood today.
In the early morning, the tenant of the third floor was still not back as her door was still closed. When Zhang Tie came to the second floor, the 20-odd man of the couple was readying himself to leave, seemingly wanting to go to work while the 20-odd women was seeing him off outside the room while pulling a kid. They were bidding farewell to each other. 
Right then, as the couple caught sight of Zhang Tie walking downstairs, both of them became slightly amazed. Not until then did they know that the new tenant who had moved in upstairs yesterday was a young military officer of the Norman Empire. Although he looked young, he was already a first lieutenant.
Seeing Zhang Tie coming downstairs, that young woman silently pulled her kid closer to herself.
Zhang Tie forced out a smile while slightly nodding to them before walking downstairs.
In the early morning, the owners Mr and Mrs Green were watering flowers, grasses, onions, and fiddleheads that they grew for entertainment in the garden outside their residence.
"Good morning..." Zhang Tie greeted the owners of the house. 
Mr. Green raised his grass hat to show his courtesy.
...
Leaving the house of Mr and Mrs Green, Zhang Tie came to a tranquil street. After walking through the one meter wide street paved with pebbles for dozens of meters, Zhang Tie arrived at the avenue.
Similar to Blackhot City, when people could not take public transport, most of the commoners in Blapei would then choose carriages to travel around the downtown. This transport, which could provide convenience for people in downtown areas, had an universal name across the Blackson Human Clan Corridor - Horse Taxi.
Seeing a green horse taxi driving past, Zhang Tie hurriedly waved his hand towards the driver before jumping inside.
"Where's the best private library in Blapei?"
"Sir, there's only one private library in Blapei; therefore, no matter what, it is the best one!"
Zhang Tie was somewhat stunned. 
"Well, let's go there then!"
"It's not cheap there!" The driver kept driving the carriage while shaking his head. "I really don't understand why people like reading books. Aren't beer and women more interesting than paper that could neither speak nor be eaten? 
Hearing his words, Zhang Tie didn't say anything. This must be different personal pursuits.
...
After more than half an hour, the carriage finally brought Zhang Tie to his destination. After learning about the function of his spiritual energy, he had visualized two 13-column abacuses in his mind at the same time during the journey. He practiced different operations on two abacuses at the same time. 
It was hard to say whether it was because of his sharply increased spiritual energy, but when he carried out different operations on two visualized abacuses, Zhang Tie felt that it went much smoother. The sense of the two abacuses' independence became more clear. Additionally, "interconnected faults" obviously decreased a lot during the calculations.
"Here we are, sir, here is the best private library that five generations of Grant Family has operated in Blapei!" 
The horse taxi that carried Zhang Tie parked before a place which looked more luxurious than this city's parliament building.
After paying fifty copper coins, Zhang Tie jumped off the carriage. With his eyes fixed on this seven-story building, Zhang Tie took a deep breath. 
'This private library is very large. It should contain a lot of books. I hope it won't disappoint me.'
Like high-end hotels, this private library had a very gorgeous gate. Outside it stood two rows of doormen and armored guards. The entrance was marked with the name of this library—Grant's Library.
This was a library named after its owner's family name. 
The library's first floor was an elegant hall with several rest zones. In them stood dozens of rows of cabinets which looked like lockers. Zhang Tie didn't know what they were used for.
The moment he entered through the gate, he saw several plates placed in the most eye-catching place, on which were the terms of service. Besides them there was a board with reading instructions and another with instructions on using bibliographic retrieval. After carefully reviewing the two, Zhang Tie understood what the dozens of cabinets in the rest zones beside the hall were used for—they contained the list with all the books in the library and where each one is placed.
After swearing himself a rustic inside, Zhang Tie came to the bibliographic retrieval zone and started to look for books that he wanted to read. Time reading would be charged, but looking through the list was free.
The bibliographic retrieval in the library contained very sophisticated classifications. Zhang Tie spent a whole hour searching through the complex retrieval catalog cards. 
After searching there for quite a while, he took the paper on which he'd copied down a couple retrieval numbers of books that interested him and came to the library's service table. The one standing behind it was a 60-odd man.
After receiving the retrieval numbers, the old man lowered his head and looked behind the counter for a while. Then, some time later, he raised turned back.
"Sir, the books you chose are available now. With the exception of the book 'Initial Exploration of Human Beings' Special Professions in Black Iron Age', 'Gods' Codes', 'Oriental Occultism Phenomena', and 'Water Knows the Answer' are all rare books that our library purchased from the ruins of the prehistorical human cities. As they're human publications of before the catastrophe, they are in the Human Ruins' Reading Area on the fourth floor. 
"The charge of reading on the fourth floor is two gold coins per day. Besides the books on the fourth floor, you can also read the books on the third and second floors. The charge of books on the third floor is sixty silver coins a day. If you want to read books on the third floor, you can not read the books that you chose on the fourth floor today. Can you tell me which floor's books you'd like to read?"
The old man spoke in an inflexible manner. 
Hearing his explanation, Zhang Tie almost wanted to swear at him. Although he was much richer than before, he hadn't imagined that it would cost him two gold coins a day to read books on the fourth floor. 
'F*ck, this is almost equal to my dad's two-month salary.' 
It had cost him only two gold coins to rent Mr and Mrs Green's house for a whole year. Although, Zhang Tie knew that the price of entering private libraries was very expensive, he had never imagined it could be this expensive.
In this age, the price of knowledge was absolutely out of most people's imaginations. With two gold coins, Zhang Tie could only read books for one day in the private library. However, the business time of the library was from 9 am. to 9 pm., which meant that he could at most read for twelve hours. During the process, he could neither copy nor take photos. He should also wear a pair of gloves and pay for the damages according to preset prices if he made any. 
'F*ck!' Zhang Tie swore inside. 
He then took out two gold coins. After signing a service contract, he was led into the Human Ruins' Readings Area on the fourth floor.
Zhang Tie had not seen the alleged human ruins of before the catastrophe in his life. He  had only heard that most of the ruins were of cities and other regions where many humans lived, crashed by the fragments of the God's Star. They were in a special force field and existence brought about by the fragments of the God's Star. As a result, all the inanimate objects in the ruins still remained unchanged even after one thousand years, as if the catastrophe had happened yesterday.
Driven by a dream of becoming rich overnight after discovering some human ruins of before the catastrophe, numerous pioneers were heading everyday for remote areas on all the continents to explore the wastelands.
Glancing over the books on the shelves in the room that covered less than 500 square meters, Zhang Tie gritted his teeth, swearing to read as much as was the value of two gold coins.

After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten.
In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive.
A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger.
The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron!
Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together!
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**


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Some could said he always changing mind?
The reason was obvious, 
Zora was concave mirror.
.
The sport girl like both him and her another boyfriend and slept with both of them.
.
Too many times Zora went out with girls, 
If they met people they knew and they introduced Zora as their friend.
. 
Other looking at him like something wrong, 
so Zora asked these girls and got answer.
Zora never good at romance relationship so he did not know.
.
There were never that close male and female just friends, 
(Always exceptional.)
.
.
If there were really close friend, 
Time to time they were alone, 
get drunk at night and that and this happen accidentally 
But Even If they Already Had Sex, they all never change saying ""friend.""
.
.
That would happen to close friend between male and female.
.
And Zora ask, after sex with friend they would not change into girlfriend and boyfriend?
He asked them for other people male and female friends.
.
They reply,
"No, one night stand sometime would not become boyfriend."
.
So, Zora understand and said.
.
"A Dick is not determined." 
.
'I heard that before???'
While saying Zora confuse
. 
Any way, when these five girls heard what Zora said and they angry.
.
So, Zora got one more understanding,
 Many things you know, you should keep it inside and,
.
"You should not say the truth, people would hate you."
.
So, Zora corrected what he said, 
.
"Sorry, they are just male and female friend, 
They only sometime let their anger out on each other and fight on the bed."
.
Five girls punished him for saying that,
 'No, dinner.'
.
So most of these girls told other as Zora is their friend.
.
But,
The beautiful girl broke off her boyfriends and told other that he is her boyfriend.
.
Even once they met with her ex-engaged man. 
Her ex-engaged man always after her by his lackey tail her all the time. 
And telling everyone that the beautiful girl was rich so she never loyal.
…..
The story of richest girl,
.
She is rich and beautiful, moreover intelligent,
But she wanted to be loved by only a man and slept with one. 
So she carefully chose man. 
But her parents engaged her to that man.
.
So, that girl thought he was good and thought him as future husband, and he took her virginity.
. 
And he thought he could get every woman on the world and change back his original wolf form. And chase around many other women.
.
When the rich girl know that and she stopped sleeping with him and starting to have many boyfriends.
 And she done that in front of that man and his parents, even that they never broke off engagement.
.
But that guy parents went after her parent and make them gave lesson to their daughter but they underestimate the girl intelligent.
.
The girl showed every evidence and made her parents angry toward that man and his parents.
. 
Her parents broke off the engagement and started attacking to that so called alpha male parents.
That why that so called alpha male chase after her again, 
.
That was three months ago and she tried to started new life.
And she introduced that alpha male that Zora as her boyfriend. And she stay with only Zora.
.
That was the reason Zora changed his girlfriend as he was concave mirror. 
.
That so called alpha male came to Zora 
And claim that how he got her virginity.
.
Zora only said one thing back, 
'she let him slept with other girls while she was present.' 
.
And that guy angry.
.
But what Zora wanted is only one love but got many friends with benefits. 
.
Some want many women but got only one. 
Some want only one but got many.
.
Zora don't go to other girls too but they all come.
Most of the time they don't sex, they talk.
.
They taught each other most of the thing. 
And Zora learn many things about Female.
.
That make Zora more 'not to understand' about Female.
Even these five girls mostly do or say straight forward with him. 
.
They were like family, 
Zora told them, revenge with sleeping too many men is not good.
.
They told him that, 
They were so angry and just let go of their mind but they would trying to control back now.
.
He understand some but still too many thing he did not understand.
And one more thing he don't understand, 
.
When a man approach them, they knew,
If someone like them, they knew. 
That was woman instance.
.
So Zora ask what he heard from his many friends,
"But many of my friends said when he ask her out, most of their girl said they did not know that man like them."
.
These five girls answer, 
"Think yourself."
.
Zora did not understand. 
'They said they know inside but Why they said outside they don't know????'
...….
And…
They all were talking about books,
What kind of book they should read or they should not.
.
The married child mother said that once she interview a famous university graduated person.
She asked him what kind of books they should read and got answer.
.
""How to success.""
""Famous writer books for knowledge,""
""and work related books.""
And that all.
So she fail him in interview.
.
And she asked Zora what kind of books, 
""they should read,""
.
What Zora said was,

""Every books"" 
OR 
""even if just a sentence.""
.
They amaze and ask why,
.
Zora explained ….
.
But first, 
Books reader levels,
.
At the started, 
level 1, books reader thought this books were so good when they like.
.
Level 2, they started thinking 
'why these MC or stories could not do it or do that.' 
They started making questions on the book they like.
.
Level 3, they started angry on the book they like. 
And become they don't like.
On this stage, reader starting to chose their books, which they like and which they hate.
.
Level 4, they tried not to read it, but still read it. 
.
Level 5, 
They finally understand, 
""every books give knowledge even all other said trash book.""
.
Level 5 explained, 
Every books have knowledge, 
But how to get that knowledge was depend on who read it.
.
That stage reader could even got many knowledge from trash books that all other remark it.
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So Zora answers was,
Every books or even if just a sentence give knowledge.
But only depend on who read it and how.
(Some got just wet, some feel the rain. Bob Dylan)
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These five girls understand as they were good reader too.
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When they exchange information between different sex.
As Zora never side with any sex, 
So he told them,
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Most of female were more greedy than male when it come in relationship.
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They wanted many thing from their male. 
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The five girls did not agree,
.
So, Zora asked them, 
Counted what you wanted from your male. 
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Zora asked them to chose,
.
Beauty(mean so handsome or flower boy) (even if you don't chose, Man or woman were not ugly, Around average, if you chose especially beauty.)
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Rich, (Same as beauty, not poor if don't chose.)
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Educated, (same as other.)
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Young, (if don't choose does not mean too old)
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Loyal, (if you don't chose they may be average affair.)(but if it was chose mean absolute loyal.)
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Zora only wanted one, and just one.
.
But most girls said they only wanted one too, that was,….
.
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'A Prince with white horse come only for her and loyal her forever'
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Zora could not help,
"HaHAHAHA.."
.
They ask why,
So Zora explain.
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'A prince' 
with 
'white horse' 
come only for her and 
'loyal her forever.'
.

This five girls angry Zora for the whole day and no dinner. As Zora day numbers were counted.
.....
 The second time at that place.
The beautiful girl asked him about married.
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When he refused and she thought Zora did not want her for she slept with many other before.
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Zora explained her let her know how he was so close to dead. 
But still he could not say he was a spy of government but got fvcked.
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He did not want her to suffer or her life in danger. 
Especially Zora kind of jobs could implicate his surrounding.
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Only if he took care of his thing and when he free from string. 
He could came to her.
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Because of that she clam down,
Zora never know, 
Why is these girl were favour him?
Why did they come into his life when he have nothing left in the world.
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He really string attached with these girls. 
He even decided to married the beautiful girl and stay with them after he cleaned up his mess.
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But he needed to leave again. 
But he never forget about these days with them.
.....
This time he got different job, but not drug trade.
He needed to go into middle of city and kill a family. 
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That family got something conflict with some powerful leader. 
About jewellery.
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That was not exactly his job but Zora volunteer.
Because they were his father's younger brother family.
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Zora subordinate were raping both mother and daughter while they were begging to Zora, 
But he did not care.
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Zora made a hidden film.
Zora always knew that was not easy to killed a rich family.
He made film because one of the subordinate was part time spy.
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When the mission gave them, 
Zora ask himself why?
There were many other group, why they send this family killing job to them?
He suspected, so he checked.
And found out.
. 
They were set up,
Like bandit killed the family, police were arrested them and finished them off.
And they wanted to clean up lose end Zora.
One stone two birds,
.
But Zora killed the spy there before he trigger the set up 
And left a copy of film to prevent manhunt.
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If the movies went out and the part time spy families would involve. 
And that spy families got some power in some area too.
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But Zora did not know what kind of stupid part time spy is that, join to become a spy?
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And that could make the whole countries would know what was happen.
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They stopped manhunt but...
(That case become unsolved murder and robbery.)
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When he got back, 
he got order from government to draw back from his mission.
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He was asked to go to a place, 
Zora knew, 
So he took money, ID and last...
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He gave final message to the girls, and ask forget about him and never look for him. 
Some thing bad would happen to him, 
So he begged for 
'not to look into it.'
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Because these fives girls have some power to involve 
But still they could not enough power to fight a country.
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These five girls may be thought of something.
...
He went to the place where they asked him to go and set up bomb.
. 
But he stay near there. 
For make sure what they wanted from him.
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Unfortunately and fortunately,
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A thief went in just before some people went in.
They shot the thief right away and reported for further instruction.
. 
Zora heard all from as he left a bug.
And he decided to set off bomb.
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After he set off bomb he run. Run run run....
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He run a country after another.
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After many, he arrived somewhere he could live.
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While running he saw his news that ""drug dealer die in drug raid."" 
And many government hero die because of him. 
But there were no face.
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At that time, Zora salute to the all real hero on the world, 
Who die in a bad name.
....
He bought new ID,
But he is still in illegal,  
He needed to go to make it become a legal.
. 
But he afraid that someone would find out.
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Zora never live in peace when a country was chase after him, 
Only sometime with five girls, he felt that he is still alive.
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These five girls taught him too many things, 
That lead him to escape from manslaughter.
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A wise man said,
Behind A successful man there were a woman.
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(Disclaimer:  All characters, organizations, places, cases and incidents in this novel are fictitious.)
Thank
Zmp

There were people who try to run before they walk.
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Who did not know, what is ABCD and trying to write eassy in English.
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Without foundation, building a Skyscraper.
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Who did not know, what is Magic and trying to used Nine Sun magical fist.
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There is one Question,
What is magic?
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Action start from Vol. 2, 
Skip for action, 
Read Vol.1, history later.

I walk through my dreams like I've lived a whole life there, most times they are about a recent book I read. That is one of the things I do a lot and I'm not just saying that I really do read almost all day long. If I'm not reading I am probably watching some movie or anime series, yes you can probably guess I haven't done much with my life. let's start where it all began.

Back in middle school I loved to read books so much so that when I was grounded they took away my books instead of saying I couldn't go out with friends or no tv/games. yes I was a pretty strange kid compared to some being a 12 year old in America at the time(2012 No less). when I was grounded my next best thing was video games because they told stories as well at the time my video game collection was pretty sparce using an old dell business computer that ran windows xp (let's just say I got really good at minesweeper). even before I found books video games were still present. I still remember my mom gifting me an original Xbox she won in a contest it came with one game and it was a racing game not a lot of story just races.

After a while of getting in trouble I got grounded while i was grounded so I lost games as well suffice to say my box of legos was not very entertaining for a 12 year old mainly because I didn't like to make things up myself it felt so tedious that I had to work so hard to make up shapes and other things people already. i also didn't have many friends so instead I slept, and I slept hard. I don't remember much of my dreams then but I do remember one that was about magic and there was a really dark forest that went on forever in a sea of trees, other than that though I don't remember.
A couple of months later I was officially free and it felt like freedom I got to read again, it was so much fun, I would imagine it being like a drowning mans next breath of air. I didn't goto sleep that night instead I stayed up reading, when morning came I was tired but the book just got to THAT PART that is just so interesting and catching you can't stop, i read through that day as well. after dinner I got so tired I slept couldn't keep reading.
the next morning felt so sluggish like the morning after you get drunk but not enough for a hangover. well after a week of being late for school because I was busy reading parents up an sold all my books. ALL of them like really I was almost done reading them! I never read another book until after basic training 4 or 5 years later.
things changed after I lost my collection I switched to video games and because they didn't want me up all night reading whenever Christmas came around it was games instead of books. birthday? video game. my dad was an avid gamer always tried to keep his pc updated and sent old games I could run on my pc to me. me and my dad were always great at games but I could never compete with him, and it totally didn't have to do with me playing the games for the stories instead of for the high scores(of you can't tell this sentence is sarcasm read this again).

flash forward to the start of high school I was big on video games by then my computer had upgraded to a brand new one from my birthday me and my dad built it together good memories there. I remember when i tried to play morrowwind on it. that was when I realised I didn't like challenging games i liked to play and get the story, maybe different endings (those were my favorite).

at the start of high school I didn't really have a lot of friends because I didn't have many in middle school. my dad recommended me to join the ROTC there, he said he did and he had fun when he was in high school. So I did and the first year was fun and it started with ROTC especially when I started competing. I had so much fun I spent 14 hours of day at school I woke up at 5 to get to practice went to school than got home around 7 after the other practice you can imagine I didn't have a lot of time for video games especially because all that practice was physally demanding. 

1 year later 2 year in high school this I would consider the real start of high school for you actually have to do something to pass your classes I met a girl in my math class (insert joke about about girls causing problems in highschool here [ps: this is the joke I'm not sexist]). We started talking about a lot of things our school football team things like that, than we got to books she loved to read book I got to see her library once well less of a library and more of a whole wall of books and all books I wanted to read. her name was Alex I had the biggest crush on her at one point than found out she was lesbian so we kinda grew apart shallow I know but it's high school things like this happen. anyways after seeing those books some of them I used to read myself I started to want to read again, but I had no books i was still forbidden to read so I put my frustration put on video games during this time I was playing a lot of modern warfare 2 I loved the story and the way it flowed but it was really the first game I really played on steam I have logged over 500 hours  on that game alone I got every achievement for single player even the ones for veteran difficulties and also got most for the multiplayer which at this point I had everything unlocked and was max level I loved the multi player.

at this point I was starting to show up late sometimes to practice because I wasn't sleeping early enough. I went one more year like that and over summer I played so many video  games I swear I dreamt about sheaperd in mw2 around this time skyrim came out and I played the heck out of it  (I didn't get as many hours of playtime because 3rd year of high school is the hardest around 200hours). 3rd year rolls around I've dropped out of all practices because it was all boring again nothing new same old stuff. I was still busy keeping my grades up especially that foreign language credit that is needed to graduate.

4th year felt like being a freshman again except youre the one who makes fun of the freshmen.

nothing important happened then so I graduated and I wanted adventure something new so I went and joined the US Airforce. If I knew what I knew about it than I would have waited unroll now to join. long story short my addiction to video games got the better of me some nights during training and I ended up sleeping in, combined with my selective forgetfulness  (I kid you not I forgot my boots one time). luckily I wasn't in that long so I got an entry level discharge (look it up if you don't know) after I got back I found books to read online and read I did but because I didn't have school and at the time no work to deal with

this is about the time where I realised something special about my dreams.

at one point in high school I played a game where you create your own games and other people play them but this wasn't like legos using only blocks this was a program and once they started to abandon the Lego building style I started to learn it you could import meshes from other programs like blender so I started learning how to use it during this time I started dreaming up wire frames i wanted to tell a story using this game a story without words. I spent a long time on this and I can say to this day that I am self taught at how to use blender and that I ended up really famous on that game for my builds

that was the first clue because I was spending so long learning how to use blender I started dreaming up wire frames or if I was having a really hard time with a specific thing I would dream how it looked and be able to re create it the next day.

now after my attempt at trying to get a stable job i went back to reading. It started out with books i had already read then spread and spread till I found whole websites filled with books to read some exciting some not and they all had one HUGE thing in common they were all fiction and that's what I like. the wilder the better.

one day I met a girl and we planned on getting married and we had a kid a beautiful daughter we named Angela love her so much. I don't know what happened after we came out of the hospital after she gave birth she said she was through with me and left. that hurt a lot so I went back to reading and read I did the stories around this time were mainly reincarnation stories in another world I swear I had a dream at one point i was reincarnated into alegasea  (if you don't know you haven't lived).

this is where I realised my dreams make for the best stories and I tried to write a story about a specific dream once or twice. It never turned out well. Now I'm in college for networking taking a Cisco class (super boring) so my dreams are extra vivid further making me want to write those stories out but they never seem to tell the story how I want then to but right now this one is working does this count as 4th wall break? (lol couldn't resist the humor there [and don't say it was bad because you thought it was funny at some point deep deeeep down you just don't know it])

a story about a man and his dreams that might mean he is insane or might just love books too much. don't listen to the voices in your head about this one because the pink platypusbear that sleeps like a bat doesn't like your drugs.

Shortly after the judge elder left, Li Zhu decided to leave the arena, and claim his rewards. Since he had ended up in fourth place, Li Zhu had won ten Cultivation Enhancing pills, two weeks worth of cultivating in Spirit Palace, a skill from the sect library, and a plant from Shen Zan's garden. All these rewards were great, but the last two especially intrigued Li Zhu, since he was in dire need of more skills to widen his options in combat.

Currently he could only use Shadow Lurk and Frost Touch, neither of which were skills which could be used to attack enemies. This was in part a good thing, since they were skills which did not grow less useful as his cultivation increased, making them good long term skills to have. That said, he currently had no way to damage opponents stronger than him, so he needed to focus more on the short-term, at least for now.

With this in mind, Li Zhu decided to head over to the sect library first, and choose a suitable skill. According to what the elder had stated, he could choose from any skill on the first four floors at no cost.

The sect library was on Knowledge Peak, which was one of the central peaks of the sect. The actual library was a massive building with seven floors and thousands of books, most of which contained skills. There were also history books and journals of great masters, but they were much less prominent than skills, which had been accumulated over hundreds of years.

When a disciple who met all requirements bought a skill book at a certain cost, they would be able to read and learn the skill for however long it took them. After they learned the skill, though, it needed to be returned to the library, for other disciples to learn in the future. If a disciple did not return their skill book to the library, they could not buy any more from it, which also meant each disciple could only learn one skill at a time from the library.

There were seven floors in the library in total, each containing stronger and rarer skills, and having higher requirements to enter them. For example, outer sect disciples could only buy books from the first two floors, and inner sect disciples could only buy books from the first four floors. As for the three floors after that, only elders could access them, and the seventh floor could only be entered by the Grand Elder, or whoever was the leader of the sect at any moment in time.

As Li Zhu entered the library, he felt right at home. As the crown prince, anytime he had not been training, he had been reading in the imperial library. He had read hundreds of books, each of which increased his knowledge of the Endless Sword Continent, and sometimes even beyond.

In the first floor of the library, there was a large table at the back, where an old man was sitting. The elder was absorbed in his reading, so Li Zhu simply walked past him, to the second floor. Just as he was about to reach the stairs, though, the elder's head snapped towards him, his face full of suspicion.

The elder sized up Li Zhu for a second, before returning to his reading, and saying "As you know, stay within the first four floors. There will be an elder on fourth floor, and you do not want to anger him... trust me."

'He knew who I was?' wondered Li Zhu, realizing that the judge elder had not lied when she said that elders knew exactly who the top ten disciples of the competition were. At the same time, the old man's last words intrigued him, as he wondered what kind of person an elder would fear.

Still, he walked all the way to the fourth floor, since it was the limit of where he could go in the library, and had much stronger skills than the previous floors. Li Zhu did not doubt that the sect had placed a few extremely precious books in the lower floors for disciples to accidentally come across, but he did not have the time to scroll through thousands of books, all for the possibility of finding something rare.

On the fourth floor, there were much fewer books than the previous floors, with only a few hundred displayed in the bookshelves. This was already amazing, tough, since finding so many skills was difficult, even for a large sect.

Li Zhu began browsing the books immediately, looking for an attack skill that suited his combat style. Since he used Shadow Lurk to quickly strike enemies, a skill which took a long time to use was not worth it, since it would leave him exposed. Furthermore, he currently did not want to use a sword in combat, so the skill needed to be a palm or fist technique, which were much less common than weapon skills.

"Flaming Tiger Pierce... doesn't meet any of the requirements. Three armed shot... no. Molten Yang Slash... weak!"

As he flipped through the books, Li Zhu noticed that there were many skills related to fire and swords, while all other skills were less common. This actually surprised him, since the sect was named Flaming Saber sect, so he had expected more saber skills, rather than sword ones.

With time, he did find a few palm and fist skills, "Flowing Ocean palm... each palm strike is like a tide,  destroying and then receding. Each palm strike is stronger than the previous, and if this art is trained to the maximum level, your strength can be equal to the very ocean we are surrounded by!"

Most skills had descriptions at the start, but they were often exaggerations, and even the masters who had invented the skills had never reached the level they claimed was possible. Because of this, even the weakest skill would sound intimidating, when the description was read. Li Zhu, though, knew to look past the initial words, and flip through the first few pages. For Flowing Ocean Palm, as he read the next few pages, the skill was quite clearly weak, and would only be useful in certain situations.

Due to this, Li Zhu continued walking around the bookshelves, opening every book there was.

"My Memoir?" mumbled Li Zhu, after reading the title of one particular book, which had tears all over it, clearly having barely withstood the test of time. All the books he had read previously were skills, so he was quite surprised to find this book. After all, an elder had decided that this memoir was worth having on the fourth floor, which said a lot about its value.

"April 15, year 128: Today is a great day, because I have practiced by Flaming Saber skill to the fourth level, and I am now finally an inner sect disciple of the Thousand Illusions Mountain! I have not written in this journal for a few weeks due to training, but I will try to write something every day from now on." Li Zhu flipped to a random page, reading off the first paragraph.

Instantly, a shocked expression appeared on his face, as he read the date again. In the Endless Sword Continent, each year was made up of three hundred and fifty days, and divided into twelve months. That said, the current year was 1784, and year 0 was said to be when the first civilizations had formed. If the date on the memoir was accurate, it was more than a thousand years old, and was an extremely precious recording of history.

Li Zhu continued to read, engrossed in the daily life of this young man, so eager to reach the peak of the continent. Unfortunately, the memoir ended abruptly, where many pages had been ripped off by someone. In the place of the pages, there was a small note, reading, "If you are reading this, the young man in the memoir is our founder, Ts'ui Ru. Unfortunately, the final part part of the journal contained important information, and was stolen eighty years ago when our sect was attacked in the night. Still, I wish for all disciples of the Flaming Saber sect to learn the story of their founder, and hope that it may fuel a desire for greatness in them, and you."

Li Zhu was left dumbfounded, as he read the small note. The young man he had read about was actually a founder of this sect! Furthermore, Li Zhu was beginning to suspect that he was also the creator of all the treasures in the sect such as the Thousand Illusions Forest or the Kill Illusions tower, due to his affiliation with the Thousand Illusions Mountain, an ancient sect which had long disappeared, but remained in many legends.

'What could the last twenty pages have contained to be the cause of an attack by other sects?' wondered Li Zhu, but he had his suspicions.

The man in the memoir was clearly a great expert, and most figures such as him would own many treasures in their lives. Although it was just a hunch, Li Zhu suspected that the last pages contained information regarding these treasures, and the Flaming Saber sect had learned the hard way that wealth attracts jealously.

As he was absorbed i his own thoughts, Li Zhu heard a whisper in another aisle of the library, "Are you excited, Yin Shing!? All our work is about to pay off, and we finally do not have to wait any longer! The dream we so badly wanted to fulfill will finally come true, and that old man can do nothing about it!"

There was another person in the aisle, but he did not take the words well, reprimanding, "Shut it! Let's go somewhere more private if you want to talk about the inheritance."

And with that, the two voices stopped, and Li Zhu was left with a curious expression on his face.

Jian Long was betrayed by his closest friend, his cultivation was destroyed, he lost his status... but he did not die!

Cultivate with swords? No, I would be recognised!

Use my same name? Absolutely not. Let's change it to Li Zhu.

Have the same look? Courting death.

I will have my revenge, but I need to become a whole different person, with a completely different cultivation method... summoning will do!

Li Zhu will take the path of summoning, in a world where weapons are Kings. What makes him different from other summoners, though, is that he can fuse with his spirit beasts!

"Little Feng! Tonight, Your father, I will teach you about cultivation."

Tian Lang began to explain the little Tian Feng in his hand. "Cultivation is an arduous task. To cultivate, one must have innate talent and potential. To progress further, one must have a strong determination. But that's not enough, you also need to have a path."

Tian Lang's voice was melodious and soothing. It actually felt nice to hear. Somehow it makes one remember it in their heart. This is different from his usual voice.

"A path?" Tian Feng asked in a low voice.

Tian Lang continued, "That's right! A path is a way that a cultivator has chosen to progress. It cannot be changed and It must be true to oneself otherwise it will hinder your future progress." He paused for a moment before continues. 

"Little Feng, you don't have to worry about that for the time being. First, let's see if you can sense atmospheric energy. We call this energy 'Qi' which means vital energy. There's no technique for this. You have to depend on yourself."

"Close your eyes! Feel it!"

Tian Feng is lamenting in his heart. [A path! It's the same as all those novels that I read. It's not that hard to understand. However, just like those novels, my father didn't tell me the specific procedure at all. How am I even starting to sense Qi?]

Noticing that his son expression, Tian Lang seemed a bit helpless. "Little Feng! It's not that I want to make thing hard for you. Alright! I'll tell you about my experiences when I first start to cultivate. It's the most I can do for you. I hope it can help. When I first start to cultivate..."

He went on and on about his experiences while cultivating. Tian Feng was listening attentively but he couldn't make out any useful information at all.

After a long while...

"Alright, that's all. Now, It's your turn to try it out". Although he wanted to teach his son to cultivate quick, there's nothing he can do in this situation. He also noticed that his son doesn't seem to understand anything at all. But he can only hope for the best.

Tian Feng reluctantly sits down in the lotus position with his father's help. 

In fact, this position is not necessary but he was influenced by many martial dramas that he watched in his previous life.

After which, he closed his eyes and tries to feel his body and the surrounding.

After some time has passed...

[Nothing, nothing...I don't sense anything different at all. Where is that energy???] 

Tian Feng was crying inside his heart right now. But he still maintained his calm look on the outside. 

[Could it be that I can't cultivate? Could it be that I have no talent for it? Isn't this where a system supposed to appear?]

It's almost midnight. His father doesn't look too well either. "Little Feng, let's go to bed. We'll try again tomorrow. It's normal to fail at first try."

---

He immediately fell asleep as soon as he got to bed. Even if he has a mind of an adult, his body is still of a baby.

In the morning, his mother comes in to feed him as usual. 

"Mother, are you also a cultivator?"

"Of course! Although I'm not as strong as your father, at least I can extend my life to 100 years."

After answering a few more questions, she left.

He stayed in his room trying to sense the energy but there's nothing. He's become agitated. If he can't cultivate, he'll be bullied by others. No need to think about protecting his friends, he might not be able to protect even himself.

Last night, his father told him that most people would be able to sense Qi on the first try and that some genius can have a breakthrough to the next level in one go.

"Is there something I missed? or perhaps I do it wrong somewhere?"

He kept thinking about this for the whole morning. In the afternoon, when his mother came to find him. She was scared out of her wit because her son now looked so pale and weak. 

She immediately asked him about what happened worriedly. Tian Feng told her everything.

After she learned about the matter, she hugged him and said softly
"Little Feng! Even if you can't cultivate, your mother will still love you. Maybe your body is still too young. When you grow older, you can try it again. Mother believes that you will be able to cultivate and become a great person in the future."

What he doesn't know is, he can't cultivate because he's actually a young man inside a baby body. He already lost his baby talent for leaning thing. His mind already got influenced by the outside world.

In that evening, he has decided to ask his parent if they have any book. He had spent that afternoon thinking about what to do and recalled that knowledge is also one kind of power. 

He used to love studying. He loves books. There's only one problem, he doesn't have a good memory. 

When he was 15 years old, he underwent a heartbreak experience. He was so stressed that it actually affected his brain. He started to become forgetful day after day. But now he was still a baby and his brain hasn't damaged yet. 

[Maybe I still can change fix my memory problem.]

His parent didn't say anything negative. After dinner, his mother brought him some books for kids.

He opened one of the books and started reading. YEAH, he started reading in front of his mother.

Sitting by his bedside, his mother is now staring at him with a shocked face. "You... you know how to read?" 

Earlier, she was about to read them for him. But who could have known that a baby can read by himself?

Hearing his mother question, he was stunned. He was so agitated that he totally forgot that he was a baby and a baby is not supposed to be able to read a book. 

Previously when he talked with his mother, he didn't tell her that he comes from another world yet. It was not that he didn't want to but he didn't know how to start talking about it.

Knowing that his secret can't be kept anymore. He decided to tell her about his other life. Whether she believes him or not doesn't matter anymore. Since he can't even cultivate, he started to expect less and less with this new life. 

The effects of instant gratification haven't worn off yet. One failure is enough to make him depressed.

He's actually a good liar. However, he doesn't like to lie to people closed to him. Lying to them make him feel really bad.

"Actually, I have this memory..." He began to tell her about everything from when he first came into this world and his life on Earth.

"No wonder why you can speak so maturely..." said his mother believed in her child completely.

Not daring to meet his mother's gaze, he lowered his head. 

"Mother, would you believe me?"

His mother patted his head and smile. "Of course! I believe in you. I'm your mother after all. In fact, It's actually easier to believe in this than to believe that a baby can read without learning."

A moment later, she stood up and walked away. "I'll bring some other books." then she left.

Tian Feng was in a daze. He didn't expect his mother to believe him completely. His heart felt warm and guilty. 

[In this life, I'll make my parent happy.] He firmly thought to himself and made a silent decision.

After waiting for a while, his mother came back with a basket of books. It's all necessary knowledge about the world. 

There's history, geography, math, literature... just like school. The smell of the books filled the room. Tian Feng felt invigorated at the sight and smell of the books.

If he didn't love books this much, earlier he wouldn't let down his guard and read in front of his mother.

His mother was taking out those books one by one, allowing him to see the title. One by one, there were 120 books. There are all kinds of book laying on the floor of his room but there's one book that caught his attention.

Ignoring that book, he picked one history book and started reading. After he read for several pages, his mother told him to sleep and not to stay up late. He agreed and went to sleep.

He didn't pick the book that caught his attention first because it's a cultivation book "Steel Body". He can't even walk yet so he decided to take a look later when he can actually cultivate.

10 months later...

Tian Feng has almost finished all the 120 books. The total amount of books had increased to 130. There are two books about the academy and the rest is cultivation books.

As he read a lot of books, he came to know that while the geniuses can simply success at their first try in cultivation. The same can't be said about most of the ordinary people.

He had an idea that if he could somehow get to know more about what is actually cultivation, he might just be able to sense that atmospheric energy. It was hard to sense something you can't even imagine in the first place.

As such, last week, he asked his mother to buy cultivation books.

Today is his 2 years old birthday. Those books have become his birthday present. Last night, his mother already gave him the books but unfortunately, she also told him to sleep and read them later.

Normally, he would be able to read them by the morning inside his room but ever since he can walk some time ago, his mother started bringing him to the restaurant every day so that she can help out with the works there. 

If it was before, she wouldn't bring him there even if he can walk but now that she knows that he's actually a young man inside, she didn't have to worry too much.

His mother already told his father about everything that night and they both believe him without question. They only said, "No matter what, you are our son, be it your previous life or this life."

His father didn't even have the slightest hint of disappointment. It was something that he didn't expect. 

Riding on the motorbike, it didn't take long before they reached the restaurant. It felt great to ride this motorbike with his parents again. He remembers those times from when he was young. 

He would always sit in the front seat until he couldn't sit there anymore. It was his favourite spot because he can see everything.

In the restaurant, he's able to observe many things. This is a world of cultivation but no one is walking around with a sword or any weapon. It wasn't a surprise as he had read about it before.

This is a rather peaceful era. The civilization is under control. Compared to what he read from those novels on Earth, this world is rather modern.

The foods in the restaurant looked good. There are many kinds of wines. It seems good just by smelling, he can't wait to taste them. 

His father didn't cook by himself as much anymore as he hired a chef for the restaurant when he was born. His mother was only responsible for taking bills and orders. Most of the time, she would stay by the cashier table because that's where Tian Feng is.

Except for sitting in the restaurant next to his father's subordinates, he didn't go anywhere else. He's an introvert by nature. He only cared about his books and only looked around once in a while.

Tian Feng was a bit restless today as he finally decided to read that book by tonight. "Steel Body"

Day and night exchanged place. It's already time to close the restaurant. At night, it wasn't so dark on the road. There are lanterns that lid the way. 

Tian Feng enjoyed the cold breeze that brushes his face as he's going back home.

After dinner, he walked toward that book and picked it up. At that moment, a series of notifications ring up in his mind.

"Ding...World Data initialization completed"

"Ding...data is analyzed"

"Ding...scanning host body"

.
.
.

"Ding...scanning completed and integrating"

"Ding...host obtained 'Steel Body' Skill Book"

"Ding...loading interface, please wait..."

Waking up in a new world, Tian Feng finds himself become a 1-year-old child once again. Along with this weird phenomenon, a seemingly omnipotent system awaken within him. 

To become the most potent being, to live without regret; Possessing this OP system, he thought it would be smooth sailing. Little did he know that it couldn’t be further from the truth.

This is a melancholy story of a man and his companions, adventuring from one world to another; Discovering the meaning of life and regret.

However, the black dog was fearless in the face of such a threat, and it laughed contemptuously. "What a joke! Haven't you learned about the precondition of triggering the disaster of books beforehand?"
Su Yu indifferently replied, "Of course I have. Only those who have flipped through the Books of Life will be afflicted by the disaster of books!"
The black dog was taken aback, and it had a sudden feeling of foreboding. Baffled, it said, "Are you going to say that all 20,000 of them have been to the book yard, and flipped through the Books of Life? It's impossible! At least half of them have come from other areas and have never been to the book yard"
Voices of confusion broke out amongst the crowds as well.
"That's right, Su Yuxian! I've never been to the book yard, so I can't be a target of the disaster of books!"
"True, I've never been there either!"
"If that's the case, most of us won't be affected by the disaster of books. We'll have no way to discern the conspirator behind the scene."
However, the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched, curving into a smile that frightened the black dog.
"Indeed, you haven't been to the book yard, but who says that just because you haven't been to the book yard, you have not read the Book of Life? I have already let each and every one of you read it!" Su Yu said.
Su Yu casually stuck out his palms, one to the left and another to the right with both palms facing down. This was the gesture he made when he was separating the people who wanted to kill and the ones who didn't earlier. All of the people had followed his action and come to the left side, which meant no intention of killing.
"You have attached the content of the Book of Life to your palm!" The black dog was utterly surprised.
Su Yu opened his palm, and a piece of paper the size of a nail could be seen. There were a couple of words on it. "This piece of paper was derived from the Book of Life! Based on the rules of the book yard, a person will be a target of the book disaster as long as they have seen the book! It wasn't stated in the rules as to how much content should be read. Hence, based on my understanding, even if you have just read a word, or seen a piece of paper of it, it still counts!"
"While I was dividing you up just now, everyone looked at my palm when they were choosing sides. They would have seen the paper on my palm even by taking just once glance," Su Yu explained. "Now, all of you, accept the advent of the disaster of books! Except for a certain creature of the Wonderland!"
Upon hearing his words, everyone was flabbergasted. They had actually read the Book of Life without even realizing! They hadn't even noticed it themselves.
"You have come prepared?" The black dog inhaled a deep breath. It had lost in the worst possible way.
Su Yu replied placidly, "Dealing with old devils like you that never die, of course, I had to keep a trump card."
The black dog asked, "What if I hadn't reserved any plans? Were you going to let them be trampled by the disaster of books for no reason?"
Su Yu shrugged. "So what if they get trampled? If I didn't say a thing, they wouldn't have gotten their heads around the source of the disaster of books, I've got nothing to lose!"
Most people were speechless.
"Junior Sister Bing, don't stop me!"
"Eh! Junior Sister Bing, why are you drawing your sword?"
"I'm going to chop him into pieces!"
"Oh no! Someone come and help! Restrain Junior Sister Bing!"
"Hahaha, interesting, this is very interesting! Finally, a competent, presentable challenger after ten thousand years." The black dog was laughing, its laughter resonating with a tinge of loneliness and disappointment.
"If you people weren't destined to die, I really wouldn't wish to kill you. It's been ten thousand years, I have endured this loneliness for so long, looking after a withered grave with no one to talk to."
"Tsk, godda*n dog, you're quite interesting too. If you're willing to leave the evil behind and embrace the good, I don't mind spending a little money on bones every month," Su Yu remarked nonchalantly.
The black dog burst out laughing. "Shouldn't you ask the rest of the challengers about that? They must hate me in their bones! Aren't you afraid to be forsaken by your dear ones?"
"Of course I am afraid! That is why I need to pick you out, to answer to the challengers who had sacrificed." Su Yu chuckled coldly. "It's almost here!"
The intangible vibrations erupted all of a sudden. The disaster of books had arrived! The 20,000 bewildered challengers were shrouded by the disaster and began to curse.
Every person that was subject to the disaster of books had the virtual shadow of a black-colored book above their heads. That was the symptom of being inflicted with the disaster of books. If it was absent, there could be no doubt that the individual was the creature of the Wonderland!
"Ahh! He doesn't have it!" Cries of shock broke out in the crowds.
Su Yu's eyes shone like bolts of lightning. Without saying a word, he raised his hands and arranged the Five Elemental Heaven Extinguishing Formation to enclose the area.
"You won't get away this time!" A cold gleam shone in Han Fei's eyes. Stepping on two black Suns, she flew over swiftly.
The disaster of books was on the brink of beginning, but there was still a while before it happened for real. The amount of time they had left was adequate to allow them to tame the black dog. After that, they could concentrate on contending with the disaster of books.
The individual encased by the Five Elemental Heaven Extinguishing Formation was a youth in his twenties. He had a rather dark face and an average build. He was the type of person that was indistinguishable from the rest of the crowd. Moreover, there were more than 20,000 people at the scene, and the influences were complicated and intermingled. To all the challengers, everyone else was a stranger except for the companions whom they were familiar with. Hence, no one had noticed the black dog hiding among them.
"You have won!" The youth opened his pair of emerald eyes and flashed a smile to compliment Su Yu.
Han Fei looked cold and detached. Without saying another sentence, she raised her hand and an incredulously colossal Sun befell on top of the youth. This black Sun was capable was delivering the youth to the demonic dimension, and would let him be torn apart by the people of the demonic dimension.
However, the youth changed his attitude. "However, this is only the beginning between us! You're called Su Yuxian right? Hehe, the game between us has just begun. Enjoy it all you can!"
Su Yu frowned, realizing a threat was imminent. Did the black dog still have some tricks up its sleeve?
"You're counting on the time before the disaster of books kicks in to tame me, aren't you? But what if you don't have the time?" The youth smiled mysteriously.
Su Yu's heart skipped a beat. "You're…" An idea suddenly came into his head.
"That's right! I'm the story master of the martial tower, but, I'm also the yard master! The yard master of the martial yard!!" The youth revealed his ground-shaking alternate identity.
Each of the five great yards had their respective yard masters, whom ordinary people wouldn't get a chance to meet. Nonetheless, the black dog turned out to be a yard master!
"As the yard masters, each of us possesses a masterstroke, and my masterstroke is the most unique of all. It's similar to that of the flower yard master, but overrides hers." The youth was smiling calmly.
Su Yu's heart thumped wildly. The flower yard master was allocated in the Nine Jade Spiritual Pearl by Su Yu. Her masterstroke was very simple: she had the ability to make the disaster of flowers begin earlier than scheduled. She brought the disaster of flowers, that was supposed to arrive after seven days, forward by a day, inflicting great fatality upon the people of the Heaven's Craftsmen Region.
As the martial yard master, what was this youth's ability?
"My masterstroke is to control all disasters!!" The youth flashed a small smile, which had hints of mocking in it. "Just enjoy it the best you can, I look forward to your upcoming performance if you can survive! Hahahahaha!"
Buzz…buzz…buzz…
All of a sudden, three types of intangible vibrations spread across the entire Wonderland. Among them were vibrations from the book yard and the martial yard. More importantly, even the vibrations from the beast yard, which was half a month away, arrived as well! Su Yu took in a sharp, cold breath. This was the black dog's masterstroke as the yard master of the martial yard: he could control all disasters!
Three types of wave patterns stirred in everyone's heart all at once. Furthermore, they were triggered off instantly, without even a moment of stagnation. The disaster of books, which was only supposed to break out in full force some time later, broke out in an instant.
A virtual shadow materialized in front of Su Yu out of nowhere, staring coldly at him. The same happened to everyone else. All of them were faced with a virtual shadow visible only to themselves which was confronting them.
Han Fei was no exception. With her ongoing cultivation technique disrupted, the youth chuckled, shook his sleeve, and turned to leave. Before stepping out of the martial tower, he said tauntingly, "Enjoy! Hahaha…"
Whizz!
All eight entrances of the martial tower opened at the same time. They did not close behind him. Closing them no longer served the purpose of stopping the challengers escaping. Instead, if the doors closed, it would become some sort of shield that kept the disasters from the challengers. Hence, the entrances might as well be left open to welcome in the disasters, which were about to devastate the challengers.
The black dog hadn't initially wanted to take such a course of action because there were 20,000 more challengers besides them. But it was forced into a despairing predicament by Su Yu, and it had no choice but to resort to such means.
"Huang Ze?" Su Yu stared at the virtual shadow of a stranger before his eyes.
The shadow nodded. "I am Huang Ze, the character in the Book of Life which you have read."
When Su Yu first entered the book yard, he had opened and read the Book of Life transformed by Huang Ze without even thinking about it. The book had recorded his entire life in so much depth that even the piles on his buttocks were delineated in detail.
"Come on! If you destroy me, you are freed from the disaster of books. If you fail, however, you will replace me and become the new Book of Life," Huang Ze said. With a flip of his hand, he drew a knife.
Su Yu rubbed his chin and did not spring into action right away. "May I ask you two questions?"
Huang Ze thought for a moment as he kept hold of the knife. "You may! I can answer them as long as it's something I knew while I was alive. But you only get to ask two questions. After I answer them, the fight has to start, and you don't get to delay it anymore."
"First question, what if I haven't read one of the Books of Life I have obtained yet?" Su Yu caressed his space ring. He hadn't had time to read the Book of Yang of Mo Jidao.
Luckily, Huang Ze had an answer to that. "After you pull through the disaster of books, the unread Book of Life will disappear on its own. Even the stone-rubbed version will be no exception!"
Su Yu nodded as he listened. "Okay, I understand now."
"Second question, for individuals like them who have only seen a corner of a paper from your Book of Life, how powerful will the virtual shadow of the disaster that they encounter be?"
"My power has nothing to do with the amount of content of the book read. Even if they have only seen a word, I will appear with full capacity! The only difference is that, the lesser they have read, the shorter the time I will be present for!"
"For people like you who have read the whole book, I will continue to exist until you have obliterated me! But for those who have only read a word like them, my time of existence will be no more than one breath, perhaps I won't even get to strike in time."
So that's how it works! Su Yu nodded.
"In that case, let the fight begin!" Huang Ze's eyes grew stern. The knife in his hand turned into a shooting star and moved towards Su Yu.
Unhurriedly, Su Yu took out several round pearls, encasing the shooting star. It was rendered completely immobile.
Before his demise, Huang Ze had been an eighth-grade Almighty. Many people considered him to be very talented, but he was no match for Su Yu. A mere Meteor Light Stream Formation was enough to oppress him.
Huang Ze heaved a sigh. "I never expected you to be this great! I've lost. You may destroy me!"
"My apologies, you may take a nap first." Su Yu slammed his palm on his head and knocked him out cold before tossing him into the Nine Jade Spiritual Pearl.
Huang Ze was nonplussed. Hold on, why don't you destroy me? I don't want to nap! I don't like it! Quick, let me out, quick!
The mellifluous, earth-shattering cries reverberated within the Nine Jade Spiritual Pearl, continuous and never-ending.
Su Yu clapped his hands and, one by one, the rest of them awoke from the disaster of books. Most of the other challengers hadn't even seen Huang Ze clearly before he had receded on his own because the time was up.
"The crisis is resolved! It's lucky we have Junior Brother Su." Several young senior sisters fluttered their eyelashes and gathered around Su Yu. 
After the series of incidents, Su Yu's image in the eyes of the inner sanctum elites had undergone a drastic change. This was particularly due to their battles against Su Yu while he was the story master. His inexplicable strength crumbled the pride of the inner sanctum elites and made them eat the humble pie.
After that, he fought the mysterious antagonist in the dark with his endless wits and impressive intelligence. It had been a bumpy ride, and all of them could not help but worship him!
Even Han Fei, who was a starry sky elite, was only serving as a helper and providing aid from the side, while Su Yu played the core role.
A crisp voice chided them. "Don't you have anything else to do? The martial disaster is here! Go and get prepared!".
The senior sisters turned to look at the speaker and quickly looked unimpressed.
"Humph, what's she showing off for? She only had an advantage because she was nearer!"
"Exactly, I heard that she announced the marriage proposal on her own, and that was how she took possession of Junior Brother Su. How cheap!"
"What's there to worry? The marriage proposal hasn't been approved by her parents. Junior Brother Su is a young, delicate… She is like a mature old cabbage, and we still stand a chance of getting a bite."
"What right does Bing Wuxin have to occupy the toilet without sh*tting? Us female elites of the inner sanctum will not bow to her!"
Of course, these words were exchanged through telepathy with Vital Energy. They did not have the guts to say them brazenly.
"Your disaster of books hasn't ended?" Bing Wuxin's status as Su Yu's fiancée allowed her to get rid of the senior sisters with the ulterior motives.
Su Yu pointed at the black book above his head which was still flickering, signifying that the disaster of books was still in progress. "Almost done."
"Okay. We're fortunate to have you this time. You saved us from the peril." Despite the look of indifference on Bing Wuxin's face, there were ripples in her eyes. Who didn't wish their man would become more outstanding day by day?
But Su Yu shook his head. "We're far from being safe! The vibrations of the martial disaster are getting more and more intense! Start preparing right away. Each disaster will be stronger the previous, and the danger of the martial disaster is not to be slighted."
After sitting down opposite Bing Wuxin with crossed legs and taking a brief respite, Su Yu sensed the advent of the martial disaster! All of a sudden, the world seemed to pause for a while and tranquillity returned.
The vibrations of the martial disaster subsided on their own.
"What's going on? Where's the martial disaster?" Beside him, Bing Wuxin was looking around in bafflement.
Not only her, but every other challenger who was prepared for the martial disaster was in shock. They engaged in heated discussions.
"According to the rules, the time of disappearance of the vibrations will be the official onset of the disaster. Why are the surroundings unchanged?"
"Yes, is the martial disaster distinguished in any way?"
Many people were speechless. They were bewildered by the fact that the mythical devastating martial disaster had vanished by itself.
Based on past records, the martial disaster could wipe out nearly 40 percent of the challengers. It was a disaster with a remarkable impact.
"Did the martial disaster end before it could even begin because of the previous unforeseen events?" After some discussions, many challengers came to the same seemingly logical conclusion. 
Only a small minority of them raised their guard, becoming even more alert. To destroy them, the black dog had called upon three consecutive disasters. How could the martial disaster subside just like that without inflicting any damage? They must have overlooked something!
Su Yu sank into deep thoughts. Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something, and his heart missed a beat.
"Is it because…" Su Yu lifted his gaze. And as he scanned all the challengers at the scene, an incredulous surmise formed in his mind.


A decision can destroy the sun, moon and stars. A finger can kill the Heavenly Overlord. While chatting, the Heaven and ten worlds can be annihilated.
A poor little kid walks out from a remote mountain area while holding the Nine Dragons and the Incredible Cauldron. With a control over the time and space eternally, he embarks on the Path to God where he defies the odds of the boundless universe gaudily by fighting against royalty and clashing with the legendary generation.

Picking up his smartphone Shaheer answered the call that came moments ago disturbing the flow of his newfound Qi channeling throughout his body.
"Aren't you comin' for swimming? I've been waiting for you outside for quite some time now." A familiar voice spoke out from the phone.
"Today is not a good time for me" Shaheer replied with a carefree voice. 
"At least inform me when you call quits!" the voice said sounding annoyed.
"I would keep that in mind, although I've never asked you to wait for Me." Shaheer said, reminding him that his request was absurd.
"That's true but still, well, if you not coming then I'll be going ahead. Bye! 
Shaheer cancelled the phone call as he also cancelled his routine swimming because he decided to go at a library. Shaheer occasionally visits the library whenever that he feels he need a break. In addition, he is a knowledge maniac. He knows that knowledge is not a product of schooling but of the like long attempt to acquire it.
Sorting out his plans, he went downstairs and called out Jiya to tell her that he would be leaving. Shaheer also informed the babysitter they hired to look after Jiya day and night, as there are times when both the adults in house are out just like a similar situation here.
After that he excused himself promising Jiya that he would have the pastry when he comes back home who was giving him a hard time to leave telling him they would be ready soon.
Shaheer started his bike wearing the helmet that completely fits in style for him, zooming down the roads like a fish swimming in water. He choose a motor bike as his personal vehicle as this experience for him was the calmest of all. He often took off on a road trip with his bike to focus or get inspiration. While riding down the roads with unimaginable speed, he feels calm and the moment becomes vivid and clear like seeing the world from a different perspective. The experience Shaheer was having now was calmer and he could see a lot more than he used to. He was focusing on all the things even the slightly unbalanced roads, taking in the information, zipping between the cars. It was a feeling that cannot be describe in words and could only be share with the motor bikers when they enter the zone whilst driving. The clearer perspective and the calmer experience than before was all because of a notification Shaheer cancelled when he started his bike's engine. 
Ding!
[The skill Bike Riding has gain +1 level]
He came to a halt in front of the Defence Central Library and took off his helmet while locking the bike in the parking lot.
Shaheer has always felt good buried in books gaining knowledge. He had an extremely good memory; close enough to the ability many called photographic memory. He can remember a lot from the book he read once but cannot actually recall it word by word. This being the reason he was not crown by the title of photographic memory holder. This did not bothered Shaheer, as he never started to read to be good at memorizing. It was more like a hobby he developed due to his curious nature for the worldly stuff, which he fulfilled with books and books filled with knowledge.
He entered the library after showing the guard his membership card he held on with since he was ten years old. That makes this card seven years old itself.
The thing he admired the most about this library was that it was constant and never changing. They have kept their interior the same as when he first came here with a few non-visible changes. The only change that ever occurred around here was the people and the new library books. This provided Shaheer a nostalgia feeling which he was not able to feel anywhere else as his life has been ever changing. 
He went around the reception and started to walk around the bookshelves trying to search a book for a good read. He went to the encyclopedia section, as these books were the most relaxing read and extremely knowledgeable he found out of all. He was going through the books in which most of them were already been read by Shaheer. After surfing around a bit, his eyes caught an imbalance. A book, which was extremely thin that it could only be a ten pager, was between two huge books called encyclopedia of the sociology and governance. 
The book was place in a way that only the eyes actively searching for this particular book would be able to notice it. Shaheer had already visited this aisle and even read one of the book called encyclopedia of sociology, so chances of him missing this book was very slim but there was always a possibility of it being a new addition, but his instincts tell otherwise.
He draw the book out and read the title, which he found interesting. "Meditation"
'Why is it here?' Shaheer practically had no use of this as he has more proficiency in meditating then most of the monks who meditate for almost their whole life. However, his curiosity was at its peak and his instincts were yelling him to read this book so in the end he sat down deciding to give this book a chance to present itself worthy.
He opened the book with expectation in his eyes, but it felt as the world had pranked him and holding in its laughter because of the silent sign hanging everywhere in the library. It was the basics of the basic manual provided to kids in meditation classes. After two pages Shaheer even looked back to see if there was an author for this book but there was no name to be found, neither at the back nor in the front."
This library is not a place where they would keep books without an author name. Even if they did take a book like this due to its increasing popularity, at least they would make sure that 'anonymous' is written under the author's name. However, there was not a single word of author as if it was a brochure of meditation for kids.
Shaheer was not ready to believe that this was all there is to it as when he first saw the book, the first thing he noticed was it was planted in a way that it would become an irritation for a person who possess a keen eye and he would eventually notice it. Also never have his instinct failed him before and he was still sure there is more to this somehow so he continue from where he left.
Throughout the book, his face had a disappointed look, which anyone can clearly point out, until he reached the last line. Before reading the last line, Shaheer noticed that it was a quote.
Remember, "The goal of meditation isn't to control your thoughts, it's to stop letting them control you"
After few seconds of comprehending those lines, realization struck him as a face that screams 'I knew it' came into view. Shaheer was looking for this cliché moment from the start. It was obviously words of someone with deep profound knowledge about meditation. His mind went numb and clear at the same time. In his head, the whole book was revised again with a new and different perspective. It became clear to Shaheer as to why the book was the based on the basics of the meditation as he connected the dots, because after reading that quote, anyone would get enlightenment and they would like to review the meditation from the very start disregarding whatever they already know.
After the flashback of the book, a familiar sound went off in his head.
Ding!
[You have decipher the true meaning of meditation.]
Ding!
[Your wisdom has increased by +10]
Ding!
[You have unlocked a new skill 'Meditation'.]
Ding!
[The passives of the skill (Meditation) has been activated]
Ding!
[You have completed a hidden quest]
Ding!
[Your level is increased by +1]
Ding! 
[Would you like to see the rewards of the hidden quest, "The Seeker of Solitude"?
A series of notification came crashing towards Shaheer, who had a carefree smile on his face whilst he look at the notifications one by one.

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