The Qi around her moved softly. It wasn’t going to be a difficult or violent kind of breakthrough. But at the sa ti, it wasn’t as seamless as mine. And while I logically knew she would be fine even if she failed, a thousand thoughts raced through my head.
We’d talked about her breakthrough and her elent plenty of tis, but now I was beginning to doubt myself.
Why now? Did she have so kind of sudden enlightennt during cultivation?
Had I led her the wrong way?
If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t take this so personally. But Wu Yan was different. She wasn’t one of the brutes I usually dealt with. She was kind and the most human out of all of us. She never went against , even when maybe she should have.
A gentle wind picked up around her. Even Speedy stopped eating and remained still, sensing sothing important was happening.
Wu Yan's face began to shift, morphing gently, as if it was about to change into sothing else, but it soon settled into a look that mirrored mine. She looked like my twin sister… except a bit younger.
Her Qi pulsed gently, and with that, she broke through to Foundation Establishnt.
But then, her Qi surged again, like a tidal wave flooding her ridians imdiately.
Was she attempting to create her first technique?
I blinked next to her in an instant, placing my hand on her shoulder. She was stable, and her Qi easily resisted mine. She had finished her breakthrough, physically sound… but I worried about the ntal toll. Especially with the elent she’d chosen.
“You need to rest,” I said. “If you keep straining your body like this, it won’t hold on for long.”
Her body relaxed as she stopped cultivating, lowering the number of spiritual roots she was using to draw in that monstrous amount of Qi.
We needed to get out of here before soone ca to investigate who the “new elder” was. If they sensed sothing off about her… next thing I knew, I’d be fighting half the sect to keep them from dissecting her like so test subject.
“I can hold this face forever,” Wu Yan said with a smile. This ti, her expressions were fluid and natural.
She touched her face, tugging at her cheeks, poking her nose, feeling her ears. Where it had once felt like she was wearing a mask, her transformation was now seamless.
But I wasn’t thinking about any of that.
“How do you feel? Is your elent influencing you in any way?” I asked.
“No,” she nodded.
I stared at her, speechless. The words were stuck in my throat.
Despite never dwelling too much on it before… I now realized just how risky this was.
Her elent might backfire. And we were already beyond the point of no return.
I took a deep breath and cald my racing thoughts.
Either way, whether things went right or horribly wrong, spending ti with those close to you was never a mistake. Also, we needed to leave the sect for a bit and let the dust settle.
I had cast arrays that muddled sensory perceptions. But Core Formation Cultivators could definitely sense through them if they focused.
“Fu Yating, tell Song Song when she cos around that I went on a hunting trip with you. Also, ask her to pass that along to my disciples,” I said. “Actually… forget that. She probably won’t bother. And if she does, she’ll just ss with them out of spite.”
“Sure?” Fu Yating replied, sounding unsure. “Also, what do you an by ‘hunting trip’?”
“The sect always has an active bounty on monstrous beasts. We’re allowed to hunt and exterminate any we find,” I said.
“This is completely random. What if she thinks I poisoned you and I’m just trying to cover it up? You know how she is,” Fu Yating muttered, clearly not thrilled about being the ssenger.
“Just tell her you don’t know or sothing.”
“You know what? I’m just going to tell her the truth,” she decided.
“Okay, that works too,” I said, giving her a thumbs-up.
I placed my other hand on Wu Yan’s shoulder, wrapped us in a jade barrier, and we blasted off like a rocket.
“Are we going to hunt beasts?” Wu Yan asked, completely relaxed, with no hint of suspicion despite my sudden grab, and stood up nonchalantly.
“Not really,” I admitted. “But these are difficult tis, and even elders can’t leave without a proper excuse.”
She nodded, and I imdiately regretted my words. I was teaching her so awful lessons.
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By nightfall, after a day of mostly silent travel, we made camp on a snowy hill with a nice view. I’d been lost in thought most of the way, and we’d ended up pretty far from the sect.
As we descended and I dismissed the jade barrier around us, we took in the sight of the snowy hill beneath our feet. Here, the sky was clear and beautiful, with a full moon shining brightly overhead.
I imdiately erected a barrier over the entire hill, lted the snow within the enclosed area, and allowed grass and flowers to bloom beneath our feet.
Taking the lead, I lay down on the grass and stared up at the beautiful night sky. Despite the winter cold, it was pretty comfortable inside the array.
“You seem worried,” Wu Yan said, lying down next to .
When did she beco better at reading people?
“It’s nothing. I was just worried you were pushing yourself too hard,” I said. “Anyway, do you know what your first technique will be? Your foundation techniques need to rge into a Core Technique eventually.”
Even with her talent, the wrong foundation technique could hinder her progress and even prevent her from ever breaking through to Core Formation, despite her elent.
Wait, could she change her techniques? Maybe. But there would probably be too many drawbacks to even try.
Wu Yan stared at like a hawk, as if trying to read my thoughts. Having the female version of my own face staring back at was a bit strange… but also kind of fascinating.
“What do you think my first technique should be?” she asked.
“I’m not even going to entertain that thought,” I said, shaking my head. “Your road is one that’s never been walked before. You must carve out your own path, trust your instincts, and make inford decisions based on research and discoveries. And you have to tread this road carefully.”
“Well,” she nodded, hesitating slightly, clearly anticipating my reaction. “I was thinking of creating a technique to work with my elent… Sothing that could even help you by changing your talent and improving it.”
Relief washed over , and I thanked my past self for being like an overbearing parent and stopping her from creating her technique earlier…
Still, temptation reared its ugly head.
If Wu Yan made a technique like that, she could even give a hundred spirit root branches, a perfect cultivation talent.
With that, I’d have a shot at competing with monsters like Song Song, who reached Core Formation just a couple years after entering Foundation Establishnt, and with zero drawbacks.
At the rate I was going, I’d be lucky to reach Core Formation in my forties. As for Nascent Soul? I’d run out of ti and die before I ever got there. Even with the improvents I’d copied from Jiang Yeming, it might not be enough.
I could run out of ti before even reaching the peak of Core Formation.
It was so damn tempting...
But despite my internal turmoil, I gave her the most confident smile I’d ever mustered.
“That is stupid,” I snorted. “Don’t you know at all? I don’t mind taking the slow road. I’m a patient guy. I like it slow, because it gives ti to study. Even if I had perfect talent, I’d still take things slow.”
“I–” she began to say, but I cut her off.
“Never even think about wasting a technique on sothing silly,” I told her, staring into her eyes with a calm but firm glare. “You’re better than that. You know you are. Cultivation is an individualistic endeavor. Rember that.”
Wu Yan stared at for a bit without saying anything. Sothing she had been doing more and more lately. A smile slowly spread across her face; it was a natural expression. Honest.
It looked like she’d finally managed to connect the right nerves and muscles to beco more expressive after breaking through to Foundation Establishnt.
Then tears pooled in the corners of her eyes, and she started crying… with a smile still stuck to her face.
Ah, shit. Did I co off as too insensitive?
“What’s wrong?” I asked, softening my voice.
“I’m just… so happy,” Wu Yan said, wiping her tears away, but more kept falling. “Thank you for saving .”
“Oh.” I breathed out a sigh of relief and patted her back gently. “I thought sothing was wrong.”
“Also, thank you for not giving up on . Even after learning that I’m the closest thing to a monster out there.”
I shrugged. “Wouldn’t have you any other way.”
“Thank you for taking on your journey around the continent." Wu Yan was still trying to wipe her tears, and her sleeves had beco dripping wet.
“Think nothing of it,” I said. “It was actually fun having a companion I could teach sothing to.”
“Also, thank you for guiding through cultivation," she said, half-crying.
I raised a questioning brow at that. “It would’ve been a tragedy if soone like you never discovered cultivation.”
I stayed quiet after saying that, thinking about everything I’d taught her so far.
“The only worry I have about you,” I confessed, “is that sowhere down the road, one of my lessons might be wrong and lead you down the wrong path.”
“Even if they do in the future,” she said with a smile, “it won’t matter. Even if I die… know that I lived a happy life.”
“Thank you for caring about when no one else did,” she added. “Even if no one else in the world cares, or ever will, as long as I know there’s one person out there. You. Who does. Then I’ll always be happy.”
I felt my eyes getting wet at that, so I lay down on the grass and placed my forearm over my eyes.
Now I was getting emotional. Was this what it felt like to have children?
Having soone be so thankful for saving them felt weird. Trying to be good in this world had been an uphill battle, and often it got in bad situations. There were tis when saving soone ant nothing, since they died a bit later, like the girl I saved from Ye An.
No matter what. Even if Wu Yan ended up turning into a monster, I was the kind of selfish guy who would never regret saving her.
If my new life ended with achieving nothing… if I left the world worse than I found it… I’d always be proud that I saved Wu Yan.
She lay down on the grass, staring at the sky. I took my arm off my face and got a good look at the stars again.
It was beautiful.
Looking over, I saw Wu Yan, the stars reflected in her eyes as she stared upward with childlike wonder.
“I–” she was about to say sothing more.
But I stopped her.
“You don’t have to thank anymore.”
When it ca to talent… Wu Yan was a monster among geniuses. Now she just had to work hard, and if her elent perford well, then there was no quantifiable way to asure her aptitude.
Her elent was… Change.
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