Chapter 80: A Little Dance, Entering the World of Cultivation (4)

Staring at the birch beams supporting the roof of the study, An Fei blinked for a moment, her thoughts unable to keep up. Feeling two patches of dampness on her face, the girl reached with her fingers to discover two trails of tears racing down her cheeks. …why was she crying? The girl frowned as her brows furrowed, attempting to …

Chapter 79: A Little Dance, Entering the World of Cultivation (3)

A young girl was in the midst of a dream. Her body gently quivered underneath a warm blanket, and her soul traveled through the folds of time. She saw a picturesque garden. Countless flowers thrived in numerous, clay pots, and an array of medicinal herbs decorated the ground in neat rows. At the fringe of the scenery rested an elegant …

Chapter 78: A Little Dance, Entering the World of Cultivation (2)

Gathering her grimly protesting body and hauling herself to the bed at the center of the platform, An Fei continued to recite the first section of the book bound with blued leather. Repeating the phrases in her mind and verbalizing into the tranquil Archive of Time, the girl sentimentally reflected as she sat on the edge of the bed, nursing …

Chapter 77: A Little Dance, Entering the World of Cultivation (1)

Sitting at the edge of the water stream, An Fei allowed her feet to dangle in the cool current, relishing in the comforting feeling. However, she soon grunted before dropping a large wok into the stream between her extended legs. Shua! Holding the wok by its edge and allowing the water current to gently rinse the black iron surface, the …

Chapter 76: To Cultivate, One Should… (10)

When the doors of the study opened before his eyes, Feng Tian Mu’s countenance revealed a glimmer of hope. His gaze immediately filtered through the study towards the inner recesses, but his expression soon dimmed upon noticing the thick layers of curtains obscuring his view. Though he rapidly hid the changes in his countenance to reflect a calm visage, the …

Chapter 75: To Cultivate, One Should… (9)

“Minister Wei, it’s truly an honor to see you once again.” A young man dressed in a mottled blue-gold robe dropped into a low bow, his countenance revealing a handsome smile. Wei Xuan thinly smiled, reaching out to quickly assist the young man into a standing position. “No need for such respect, Imperial Physician Feng,” the minister concealed his discomfort, …

Chapter 74: To Cultivate, One Should… (8)

Her eyes remained wide awake, not daring to close after having received such a great scare. Even after several breaths had passed, she could still vividly remember the scene without having to exert much effort. Instead of a grainy darkness one commonly observed, she saw a detailed diagram of her body. Every layer of skin, muscle, meridian, the inner composition …

Chapter 73: To Cultivate, One Should… (7)

A sea of plants and medicinal herbs, each releasing a colored glow of light. Some were harsh to the eye, and others were mellow, but the garden appeared as a mottled sea of lights, obscuring the herbs from view. Near the fringes ran a small stream, the current rapid and cold. On one of the banks kneeled a young girl, …

Chapter 72: To Cultivate, One Should… (6)

The region of death within the Shattered Star Continent could be described within four sentences. Hell of the ocean, Blackwater Crags. Hell of fire, Volatile Mountain Biao. Hell of wind, Pass of Agony. Hell of the earth, Plains of Death. The region of death was scattered amongst the continent, with passages leading to the various zones of absolute danger existing …

Chapter 71: To Cultivate, One Should… (5)

To cultivate until she completed the so-called stage of Divine Ascension, An Fei was to absorb spiritual essence from within the Sanctum. In the girl’s respectable perspective, it was rather similar to the process Wei Xuan had described. In fact, An Fei fully expected that without the caveat of the spiritual essence and artefacts within the mortal world was toxic …