Xinyi has been taking the route that ZhangYong mentioned before to secretly venture out of her estate in the nights.
Each time she snuck out then back to her courtyard, the more familiar she got with the roads, the more seamless her teamwork with BaoBao got, the faster they progressed, and the further they could go.
After the grand apology feast, Xinyi returned to casually interacting with ZhangYong but he could still sense a distance between them.
Although she answered any question he asked and would humour him from time to time, there was something about the way she carried herself that made his heart unable to settle. Perhaps it was the way she did not put her heart into her interactions with him. Perhaps it was the way she behaved like she had no attachments to anyone or anything. It simply felt like Xinyi could choose any day to up and be gone with the wind.
A month flew by and ZhangYong still did not manage to get a firm hold on Xinyi.
Suddenly, at the end of yet another sparring match, Xinyi requested for him to continue beyond their regular duration.
"Please fight like you're really out to kill me." Xinyi asked in a dead serious manner.
She was getting impatient. The end of the month was in a few days. She wanted her martial ability to at least be on par with any average person out there before she left. It would be an important factor in her survival after she ran away. At the very least, she would learn how it might feel like to fight against someone who was truly after her life.
"Are you sure?" ZhangYong asked with a frown.
"Yes." Xinyi said with eyes burning with determination.
The look in her eyes tickled ZhangYong's heart and fueled an urge to test her for real.
ZhangYong closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, they looked sharp and predatory. While he slowly assumed a position that allowed him to attack or defend, killing intent spilled forth. Power coursed through his body and expanded outwards. It was like his spiritual energy took on his killing intent as well and was acting on it.
Xinyi's knees almost buckled under the invisible hair raising pressure that was suddenly placed on her body. She found that not only could she not move, it was also slightly difficult to breathe and there was an inexplicable fear felt down to her bones. She felt like a prey that was left with no way to escape and could only accept death.
However, she stubbornly refused to give in. She circulated her spiritual energy within her body and used it to resist the intimidating pressure.
Biting hard on her lower lip and fighting against the instinctive fear wrapping around her body, she moved forward one slow step at a time. Very slowly, she picked up speed and eventually managed to break into a run.
ZhangYong's eyebrows rose slightly in amazement. The people who were of lower martial ability than him who could break free of the frozen state that his killing intent put them in were few and rare. What he found even more amazing was that all those people were men in the troops under his father.
He smirked for a second before becoming serious again.
Her body was full of sweat by the time she was within striking distance. She yelled out as she swung her sword down at ZhangYong. It was a plain, simple, and straightforward strike, but it carried all her killing intent and strength.
ZhangYong swung his sword up and moved to meet her blow. The only chance he gave her was by meeting her sword with his instead of cutting her down any other way.
Everything happened like he expected and he sliced through her sword like it was jelly. However, he could tell that the force in her sword was far stronger and steadier than he thought. This miscalculation caused him to suffer a surface wound across his shoulder and chest when Xinyi completed the swing of her sword, or rather what remained of it.
Knowing that it signified her maximising and perfecting the use and control of spiritual energy, his lips stretched into a wide toothy grin and his eyes shone with pride. "High level sky realm. Congratulations."
Xinyi was on all fours in front of ZhangYong and panting heavily. Sweat rolled off her drenched body and dripped onto the ground. The last attack had drained her of everything she had.
Meanwhile, BaoBao was cheering and praising her to the high heavens.
Xinyi could not help laugh at his innocence and over-the-top reaction.
/BaoBao, you're really too funny. This is just the average level that people would reach!/
Although her laugh sounded weak because of her fatigue, the smile on her face completely revealed the joy that she felt because of BaoBao.
Her laugh was pleasing to ZhangYong's ears and he found himself momentarily dazzled by her pure smile that revealed dimples he never knew she had.
It, unfortunately, did not last for a long time. Her laughter and smile disappeared without a trace while she sluggishly got up from the floor. Now that she was looking at him with her usual slack face, he even wondered to himself if what just happened was merely his hallucination.
"Let's find out the results of the experiment now." Xinyi said before making her way to the potted herbs.
Today was the half year mark since the day she included him into the experiment.
After Xinyi made soup using the herbs in the exact same way she did the last time she experimented on her edible herbs, she set the food on the stone table.
They started with the one that Xinyi nourished and found no difference from the usual ones they ate all the time. They have long gotten used to eating herbs nourished by her spiritual energy.
When they drank the one that Zhang Yong nourished, their eyes became as wide as saucers.
ZhangYong finally understood what Xinyi meant by feeling cleansed. He could not find any other way to describe this feeling. His spiritual energy felt like it was being cleaned of impurities and purified into a more condensed state.
It was only much later that he would realise how it would aid in his control and the flow of his spiritual energy while improving the strength of his spiritual power. He would also find that the purity of his spiritual energy allowed him to experience a little bit of the power of the next level before he completely advanced into it.
The day that he realises all the benefits of eating a spiritually nourished herb would be the day he recognises the value of it in advancing levels and realms.
What Xinyi experienced was equivalent to what she experienced all the time except that it was several times the intensity. It was so intense that she felt the need to cultivate properly after she ate as if to replace the lost impurities with more spiritual energy.
"Pearl." ZhangYong suddenly broke the silence.
He waited for her to look at him before he continued. "Thank you. Thank you for making me privy to this experiment and knowledge. These could cause a huge sensation in the world."
Xinyi nodded in response. "Don't mention it. It was thanks to your contribution that I now know how the person who nourishes the herbs matters. But I'd like to ask you to please keep this to yourself. This is like my trump card, so it would defeat the purpose if everyone else knows about it too."
ZhangYong understood her meaning without needing her to explain. "Of course." He said with a nod.
When they finished their meal and were about to part ways, Xinyi formally bowed to him.
Zhang Yong got taken aback by her sudden formality. Why's she behaving like this again?
"Thank you for everything you've helped me with, from teaching me, to helping me reveal the real culprit behind HuiShan meimei's poisoning, to helping me with the experiment. Thank you for everything you've given me as well. You've more than made up for your mistake so please don't feel guilty about it anymore." Only after she finished speaking did she stand back up again.
ZhangYong knew he should be feeling happy that she was expressing her forgiveness and gratitude. However, he could not find in him to be happy. Something about her behaviour bugged him.
"It's a fair trade between us. We learnt valuable things from each other. There's no need for thanks." He stared at her for a while longer in silence.
Normally he would see her after a day or two, but this time, he felt the need to see her tomorrow. "I'll see you tomorrow."
Xinyi smiled politely at him then left him to return to her room without giving him a reply. It was her usual response but something simply felt odd tonight. ZhangYong lingered around in her courtyard for a while more before disappearing into the night.
As soon as ZhangYong left, BaoBao appeared by Xinyi's side on the bed. "He's finally gone. Shall we start?"
Xinyi opened her eyes, switching from focused cultivation to continuous cultivation, then nodded.
While BaoBao destroyed the stove and the pulley system of the well, Xinyi dug up all her herbs and turned the little garden back into a spot where bushes grew. BaoBao was then in charge of disposal while she continued to keep every utensil and tool she used in the rundown shed. They later worked on returning her room to how it looked when she first transmigrated here.
Using the grey drapery as a travelling bag that she tied to her shoulders, she took one last look around her courtyard. Besides the lack of dust on things, there was no other indication of someone having lived here before. Satisfied with the results, she pulled the hat that she purchased some time ago lower to hide her face then jumped over the wall at the back of her courtyard with practiced ease, making her way out of the estate.
Xinyi headed towards the border that ZhangYong and his father protected because it was determined as the next safest and most stable area to live in when compared to the capital.
When they were passing by the only red light district in their established route, BaoBao suddenly exclaimed out in surprise, making Xinyi's heart jump in fright.
BaoBao immediately apologised for it before he caused Xinyi more panic. [Sorry, sorry, you're safe, you're safe. I just saw Ou SiLiang.]
Xinyi discreetly scanned the area around her while she continued down the path but could not find him.
[He's in one of the brothels… What's with the violent way he's having sex with those girls though…?] BaoBao sounded terribly disgusted. [He's so different from how he portrayed himself a month ago. Now I understand why you should avoid him…]
/Violent? … The original soul must have suffered much at his hands./ Disgust entered Xinyi's eyes as well and she picked up the pace at which she was going.
The next day, ZhangYong happened to receive the full report on SiLiang.
On the surface, SiLiang seemed like a normal respectable second generation rich young man. A man full of smiles, a smooth talker, and one capable enough to take over his father's trading business. All the girls eyed by him were well-pampered. Anyone seeing this would think that Xinyi got herself a good husband.
It took extra digging and an observant person who was looking for ways to bring him down to notice some oddities in his behaviour.
He was never interested in mingling too much with girls of the higher class and never showed an interest in marriage. All the girls he messed with came from poorer backgrounds and brothels. Some girls affiliated with him would also be announced as missing or dead days after spending intimate moments with him. When such cases happened, the families and establishments where the girls came from would experience a time of fortune.
As it turned out, the deaths were actually mishaps from a sick and violent sexual play he was secretly into. Their families or establishments would be generously compensated to keep their mouths shut. He only agreed to marry Xinyi as a means to kill two birds with one stone. Not only would the marriage shut his nagging father up, he would also get to taste a more "refined dish" whose family did not seem to care about her well being.
/So that night when Xinyi came back so late was his way of gauging her family's reaction?/
ZhangYong's expression had turned darker and darker the more he read on. By the time he reached the end, his eyes shone with a murderous light. /There's no way I'll let such a filthy and despicable person defile my Pearl like that./
He took the report with him to the Chen household.
Not wanting Xinyi to have some misunderstanding about her broken engagement that would make her feel heartbroken, he decided to first inform her about it.
Along his way to the Chen's household, he completely missed how an ordinary and feminine looking man glanced at him rushing through the streets, thus missing his only chance to stop Xinyi from leaving.
Because she did not have the same transport, endurance, and stamina that ZhangYong has, she was still making her way to the border where ZhangYong came from after an entire night and morning of travelling.
Since ZhangYong also took the shortest route, they were bound to cross paths. However, Xinyi believed that ZhangYong would not notice her even if they walked past each other, especially with her current get up, which was indeed what happened in the end.
ZhangYong stood at the back of her courtyard where he landed. He stared at the almost unrecognisable courtyard in front of him with a blank expression. He was having trouble processing what he saw before him. He had first wondered if he entered the wrong courtyard but he immediately striked out that possibility as soon as he thought about it. He then thought that she just wanted a change of look in her courtyard but, somewhere at the back of his mind, he knew that it was unlikely, especially after he saw what her room looked like now. Still refusing to believe that she would just disappear so suddenly, he convinced himself that she was probably busy and would come back later. /I'll just ask her about these changes once she gets back./ ZhangYong told himself while he sat down at the stone table. His hope died together with the sun's descent in the sky and the la
Days passed with ZhangYong looking for Xinyi whenever he could. He did so while he worked. He did so whenever he was free. Not a second went by without her on his mind. Alas, results were not always equivalent to the effort put into something. Even with the improved missing poster he had someone do after he saw the poor work put up by her family, no one turned up with any news. No matter where he searched, he did not see a hair nor hide of Xinyi. On the contrary, Xinyi's family, including HuiShan, moved on pretty easily and quickly. The effort they put into finding her dwindled, especially after the dissolution of her marriage plans. They grew to accept that she was likely dead or gone forever. Although ZhangYong knew how estranged Xinyi was from her family despite growing up in the same house, he still found it hard to accept the reality of it. As much as he wanted to shout at them to not give up and to put in the
While the group had been making their way to her tree, Xinyi observed them and figured out the core and filler members of the large group. Based on their conversations, Xinyi identified the buff man as the spy that ZhangYong and WangWei were chasing down. When she did, she started rambling to herself. /Is this the world consciousness trying to correct events by pulling me back into the plot? Does this mean that the original soul died around now? Did I even manage to delay her death? Or is my luck just this bad?/ The moment the spy left his spot to head towards one of her gardens, Xinyi made her move. He knows. He definitely knows. [Eh? We're leaving? Why? We have the advantage of this being our home ground.] BaoBao was incredulous when Xinyi started backing away into the darkness and using it as a cover while she moved from platform to platform
The spy bent down to pick her up again but Xinyi swung her sword at him, which he easily dodged. Each time he tried to approach her, each time she swung her sword. Leaves and dirt flew. Deep cuts formed on the ground. The spiritual power of her attacks increased her attack range and would normally have kept people at bay, but looking at the ease at which the spy was dodging every one of her strikes, she was sure that he was merely toying with her. His eyes were filled with glee while he very slowly but surely got closer to her. He was already picturing the ways he could have her later. After letting her swing her sword around for a while more, he finally threw out another rock to put a stop to it. The rock hit her hand and made her drop the sword. In the same instant she dropped her sword, he reached her side and caught her. After he sheathed her sword for her, he carried Xinyi under his arm
The spy's words made ZhangYong freeze. His senses came back to him and his guard was instantly raised. Because he had his full focus on the spy, it was only now that he realised there was another presence. He looked up and found the tip of a sword an inches away from his face. Although his fast reflexes enabled him to dodge instantaneously, it was still not enough to escape unscathed. The sword grazed past his cheek and cut his jaw but the assailant did not stop there. When he saw ZhangYong dodge, he reacted at the same time and changed the angle of the sword so that it plunged towards ZhangYong's chest. A loud thud sounded and blood spilled on the ground and on the spy. The assailant's body hung lifelessly off the tree trunk that the spy last crashed into with a sword pierced through his heart from his back. The spy and ZhangYong were momentarily stunned by the unexpec
Luna regained consciousness and found herself back in the black claustrophobic space. Her body felt light and comfortable again. It felt as if her experience of dying just moments ago was nothing but a bad dream. "Is it always like this here?" Luna looked at BaoBao who was in the space with her instead of talking to her through telepathy like the first time they met. BaoBao looked around the seemingly empty space. "Seems like it..." "It can't be changed?" "This space is supposed to reflect the host's heart. I've never heard of it changing its appearance before." "So my heart's black?" "I don't know. We've never considered interpreting its appearance." "Doesn't matter then." Luna had only asked about it in passing. "Would you know what happens in the rest of the story?" "Yup! I will know everything alon
Luna woke up to intense pain coursing through her entire body. She hissed in frustration. /First I wake up weak like I was on the verge of dying. Now I wake up in pain like I'm dying again. What next? I wake up when I'm supposed to be lying dead in a coffin?/ BaoBao winced. He could not control when she would appear in the story. [Do you want to receive the original soul's memories first or for me to carry you somewhere to recover first?] /Give me the memories. I need to understand the situation I'm in first before knowing where I can go./ The first thing Luna understood upon receiving the memories was that she was in a dog eat dog world. Everything was decided by power, including the position of the ruler of the country. All they had to do was to challenge the ruler to an official death match, if the match was refused, a revolt was allowed. People in this world had real magical abilities. They could create s
Alice quickly realised that her spiritual energy could not flow in or out of her body. If she had to describe it, it was as if her pores were clogged or plugged close. Now that she focused intensely on the quality of the air around her, she could not feel the same energy in it that she felt in the previous world. So, she could only circulate and control the flow of the energy within her. She played around with the flow, then tested if she could concentrate the energy flow to a specific body part. Finding that it was possible, she moved on to test the effects. She set up the pillow nicely against the wall, then punched it with her good arm. Poof. Her punch was measly. The original soul had seriously neglected training her body, like many other magic users do. She fluffed up the pillow nicely again, then threw the same punch, except this time, she concentrated the flow of energy into her arm. Her hand flew faster. Ponk! Along with the sound, some stuffing squeezed out of the holes tha
RenRan began napping. A lot. Souls did not need sleep, but they could choose to do so. FanHai was one of those who seemed to never catch a wink of sleep. While RenRan slept, he stayed by her side, always keeping himself busy with something. This carried on for a good time before she began to catch him with his guard lowered after waking up. ‘A while more.’ RenRan did not believe that a man like him could keep himself entertained this long and resist a cat nap with her. At this point, BaoBao cried out in frustration. There were a few times she could have slipped away because he had already fallen asleep with her! He even dared to cuddle with her. That spot was only reserved for two people! Him and the familiar soul! “Is it really too much to assist by waking her up?” He challenged the elder one. “Is it so hard for her to stay awake in a world that doesn’t need sleep?” He challenged BaoBao back. “...That’s easy for you to say.” Then, BaoBao puffed his cheeks and returned to gl
RenRan’s eyes opened wide. No matter how hard she pushed against him or how much she pounded his chest, shoulders, or head, he persisted on. She tried to bite him, but he avoided using his tongue and skillfully moved his mouth in tandem with her attempts. With his hand cupping the back of her head, she could not break the kiss either. She was at his complete mercy. ‘I should have dropped the act earlier. This isn’t worth it!’ Fear slowly gripped her heart as she wondered how far he would take it. Then, he stopped, just as suddenly as he started. “Enough?” He grinned and meaningfully applied greater pressure on her lower back. His move made RenRan conscious of the rock hard member against her abdomen. Immediately recognising what it was, she fiercely pushed against his chest and demanded, “Okay, let me go! I’ll properly spend some time with you first!” He smiled with satisfaction. “Like I thought.” Then, he let her go. “You wouldn’t have to waste so much time and energy if you jus
RenRan’s heart jumped but she poised herself promptly, ready to grapple with whoever had manhandled her. “Why’d you run away from me? Didn't we have deal?” The somewhat familiar deep voice cleared up the situation. “I’m not running from you.” RenRan explained as she attempted to pull her arm out of his strong grip. “You know you can’t lie with this within us.” He pointed at his chest and kept on his tight smile. “You got to try harder than that to convince me.” RenRan frowned. “And I was precisely following that to find you, as agreed.” His smile gradually disappeared as his gaze dropped to study her entire body. “…You’re weaker than the last time I saw you.” RenRan had nothing to say in response. Instead, she attempted to twist her arm free again. “Even so, I’ve never heard of a compass malfunctioning because of this before.” Annoyed with his accusations, RenRan tuned in
RenRan headed for a condensed group of swirling sparkles that was just a little larger than her. ‘So, my mission is to achieve my dream no matter the cost. What’s my dream? To find YingTao? No, I’ll definitely find him. It’s just a matter of time. Then, I’ll find out that YingTao doesn’t want me anymore. And I’ll want him back...’ RenRan thought of everything that had happened in RenRan’s life. ‘I can only hope that her dream’s that simple...’ She began to think of all her misdemeanors, then ways to right her wrongs. [I should stop you right there. If it wasn’t clear enough before, as long as you’re in the story scenes, you’re supposed to do and say all the things the original character did.] ‘What? You didn’t say that earlier.’ [I mentioned earlier that it's risky to provoke this world’s consciousness into doing anything. So, we can only observe this world. What do you think this mea
Luna was right. She had inhabited Luo RenRan’s body. RenRan’s family belonged to the working class, but her gripe was not their standard of living, it was her parents’ favourtism for her brothers. She was the only girl, and she was the oldest. Anything her brothers did, she was responsible for. Any wrong they committed, they were let off with a more lenient punishment, while she was supposed to forgive and forget. Their expectations for her and the restrictions they imposed on her could not be compared to the standards they held her brothers against. The only solace she had was that her siblings never directly crossed her line, even when she was old enough to start working. If only it stayed that way forever. “RenRan... Forgive your brother, okay? You know he only took it because he needed it and only you can help him. If you have someone you need to blame, blame your father.” A gentle motherly voice coaxed her. “If your father helped, none of us would be
“Wh- What am I doing here?” BaoBao looked around in shock. He recognised this place. The last time he was here, it was to defend Luna. “Why am I back here?”The elder one sighed. “Why did you do it?”“D- Do what?”Gasps were heard around him.“It lies.”“It truly deceives.”“Surely, that’s bad.”“This can’t go on.”“It’s always this one system.”“Clearly there’s something wrong with it.”All the administration looked at the elder one, waiting for the go ahead. The elder one looked at BaoBao so intensely as if BaoBao was a specimen under his microscope. BaoBao gulped. He felt exposed. What was with this elder one? Whatever the case, Luna had already been sent to the next world. He could not dilly dall
“Don’t ignore me! I know you’re awake!” Someone pushed Luna’s shoulder hard. Her eyes flew open, and a purple and black galaxy unfolded before her. Her bottom left whatever she had been sitting on, but she did not fall. There was a resistance that made her body glide instead. Luna blinked a few times, stunned. "I dare you to say it again.” The same voice challenged her. Luna turned towards the source. There it was again. The sensation when she moved was familiar. However, she had no time to make sense of it. The deep voice belonged to a burly woman, instead of a man like Luna had assumed, not that it made anything better. Her guest looked as friendly as a starving lioness. Luna straightened her neat celestial-like robes while she quickly collected her thoughts. It shimmered and shone brighter than the glow emanating from her body. The fabric was so silky to touch that it was like water. Although it was transluc
“LUNA!” BaoBao jumped onto her. Luna grunted from the impact. It reminded her of how much he had grown from the first time she met him. ‘How is he so weightless but so heavy at the same time?’ “Hi BaoBao,” she laughed lightly, “Is this your new way of sending me to the next world?” “Huh?! No, no! It’s far too soon to be sending you to the next world, isn’t it?!” Luna laughed even more. “I was just teasing.” BaoBao blinked innocently. “Oh.” Luna looked at him endearingly. “You’re still so much like a kid.” She rubbed the top of his head lovingly. “Don’t systems live for eternity, if nothing goes wrong?” “Mmhm, what about it?” “It still felt that long to you?” “YES!” BaoBao confirmed without a second thought. Luna laughed. “Let’s spend some time together before heading to the next world.” BaoBao’s heart warmed and h
Nozomi closed her eyes and thought hard about his request. It did not feel right or good to take his years, but she had no right to dictate how he should live his life.‘Since he’s really fine with it...’Nozomi pushed her hands forward to cup his cheeks. “Okay...”Hikaru’s eyes brightened up. He promptly retrieved his book and readied himself. Nozomi watched Hikaru activate his magic with interest. The way his book’s ribbon splits and transforms into a robe and staff never got old. “Thank you, for going along with my wishes.” His heartfelt gratitude was reflected in his eyes as well. Nozomi smiled in understanding and squeezed his hands that were once again holding onto hers. Hikaru closed his eyes and focused on her presence, then said the incantation that he had memorised by then.Green glowing vine marks appeared