"Speaking too much about important information is against the Will of the Heavens. Rember this well." The shadow behind Deathholder disappeared.
"There is never too much information told. There is however too much learning with the classes being held." Deathholder replied.
The four students could have sworn that whoever was behind Deathholder was even angrier when Deathholder replied.
"Now, that you four have the lessons you need to learn. Take your tickets and enter the Mortal Realm. Make sure to rember that what you need to learn and learn it well.
If Lilith happens to be in the Soul Temple, ask her for help. Rember do not allow your obligation to us to fail you. Your ti needs to be used wisely for it is a short ti. Even trying to go deep is not your greatest chance of learning. Making sure that the tables each of you do is to the greatest extent that you can. As for the others who follow, they will get a different direction to follow." The man spoke.
The four began to walk away.
"Never again ask for this kind of training. Our deals are done." The man spoke.
"Indeed." The voice could be heard between the two.
"Nothing is never truly done right." Deathholder spoke.
The shadow behind Deathholder seed more wrathful now. In that instant, a shriek of golden black ran across the Fifth Heavenly Realm. The people heading to the Mortal Realm was there in that light.
When the shadow tried to affect even just a singular person on that ride. The Demon King of Will appeared beside the shadow.
"Never again try to force your Will against the true Heaven's Will." The Demon King of Will disappeared as he entered.
"May the Heaven's Will reign while the Will of the Heavens be the sa." The shadow said and left.
Only the Demon King of Will knew what those words ant. Only he would tell Rex before he ascends into the Godly Realm.
What felt like a long ti. It was only just a matter of seconds before the four appeared in the Eighth Realm. Their eyes sat on the Temple and yet, it seed to low standard for what they were used to seeing.
"Let us enter." They all decided and walked up.
The six guardians blocked their path. The tickets in hand ant nothing to the guards.
Each one of them fought to their greatest only to lose miserably.
Deathholder's son was ranked second out of the four with a three on the Soul Qi.
The highest ranking was Drunken Dope with a four on the Soul Qi and that was maybe luck on his part and even he did not know.
"Go through training. Enter the Sixteenth training room when you are prepared." The guardians told them.
Each of them entered a different room. It was not like they had to honestly prepare any grand welco for the other eight but this was truly sad for the Fifth Heavenly Realm to only have a ranking of four for the current generation.
Instead of truly awaiting for his Soul Qi to rise. He entered the 16th training room. He always learned better in losing and attempting rather than book study.
As he entered, he saw many won in there. He recognized Lilith who seed interested in why he was in their room.
"The Fifth Heavenly Realm got the 12 tickets to enter the Soul Temple. Out of us four I can say we failed miserably and with sha." Deathholder's son spoke.
"Well, that is to be expected. You all in the Heavenly Realm rely too much on Heavenly Qi. Whereas in the Mortal and Demon Realms, we rely on our wits and training." Lilith responded truthfully.
Deathholder's son realized his mistake with Lilith's speech. He knew how to actually treat her now. She should honestly sit in the first seat but she chooses the fifth seat due to her being a demon.
"I have seen Soul Qi and Soul Energy. What would be the easiest way to train the Soul Qi?" He asked.
"For you, just do it. Do not think about anything else rather than hitting that dummy until you either use your Soul Qi, Soul Energy, or faint from overusing your Heavenly Qi." Lilith responded.
Of course the man went to the training area. He asked for a dummy to be immune to Heavenly Qi. This way he knows that it is not actually doing any damage.
Deathholder's son began to train with his fists. They beca bloody with each jab and direct punch. He continued to punch through.
"He is truly a madman right?" Iris asked.
"No. He is a dummy for books but a genuine genius at fighting. He ranks at the most powerful learner in fights. Even when he is almost knocked out, he always finds a find back and utterly wins the match hands down.
If he and I were to fight equally, he would mostly die but I would be too injured to continue cultivating." Lilith spoke about his powers.
The minutes slowly began to crawl on the man. His eyes full of tiredness, his body aching, his muscles screaming, his Qi running low, and he had not yet been able to even feel his Soul Qi. His last punch seed to trip him from exhaustion.
"If only I was stronger. I would not be a disappointnt to my father or family. Won would be afraid of . Even the lower Realms would know of . Yet, my power is so weak that I cannot even do sothing simple." Deathholder's son spoke softly.
"No one said you are weak." A shadow of Deathholder whispered.
"You are my greatest joy." A shadow of Deathholder's wife whispered.
"Lower Realms cannot fathom your strength." A shadow of Peacock whisperer.
"Won do like you." Lilith ca up behind him and whispered.
The shadow that spoke to Deathholder appeared there in the sa room with his son.
"The Heaven's Will on this man is what." The shadow spoke.
He saw what the man was truly capable of and fear for his own safety in trying to damage his cultivation. Even in a damaged state, he will be far superior than anyone can imagine.
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