Chapter 2: Chap 2 -The World of Cultivation

"A world of cultivation?"  he thought. Desmond could feel he had a body to move and a mouth to speak unlike his previous reincarnation. He looked around at his surroundings and found that he was lying on a bed, leaning on the headboard and holding a golden pot similar to a gourd that emitted a sweet scent from his right hand.

"Is this wine?" upon sniffing the scent, he knew immediately what it was. Putting aside that matter, he focused on the clothes he wore," Why am I wearing this thin long slave robe?"

Outside the room, the whole view was illuminated by the silver light from the moon, while the room looked expensive with many pieces of furniture. Aside from the man riding a sword painting there was also a painting of a naked woman, sitting cross-legged with eyes closed, seeming to be in meditation and surprisingly a painting of a statue of an Asian dragon embedded on the bamboo ceiling.

There was a faint white curtain, surrounding the bed with the orange light coming from the lanterns that were in each corner of the room. The overall appearance looked like this room was designed to do sexual activity.

"Are you not going to give me any explanation about this situation?" Desmond asked, obviously to the system that had brought him to this cultivation world. He was in another man's body and now it seemed that the man was enjoying his life, waiting for his partner, yet the man somehow died before the pleasure and now was replaced by him.

[Integrating the memories of the previous owner with the host's mind…]

[Integration complete!]

[Processing to merge the soul of the previous owner with the host's soul…]

[Merging Complete!]

On the other hand, Desmond who was receiving all of these strange memories was now slowly processing and trying to adapt to his current situation.

He was transmigrated into a Cultivation World, where the people used the Qi as their main source to get a supernatural power. The power to destroy a mountain, the power to transform into a legendary beast and the power to fly and even resurrect the dead.

In this world the power also has a hierarchy system called 'The Cultivation Realm'. Based on his memories, each realm brought a person's power to the next level, starting with Qi Condensation Realm and ending with Celestial Immortal. The realm above Celestial Immortal was still a mystery.

Realms below the Mahayana realm  had four stages or four sub-realm which were Early-Stage, Middle-Stage, Late-Stage and lastly Peak-Stage. While realms above the Mahayana realm only had three sub realms, just like realms below Mahayana except without the Late-Stage and directly to the Peak-Stage.

The higher the realm, the stronger the person is.

At the same time, the world was divided into three realms: The Devil Realm,The Upper Realm, and The Lower Realm. He was currently in one of those Lower Realm, Mortanven Continent, to be precise, Xi Ning province, inside one of the buildings belonging to Thousand Illusionary Sect.

"And this body belonged to the Young master of Xia Family, Xia Wei. The current heir and also the most embarrassing heir in the history of the Xia Family," Desmond or now the man called Xia Wei was shaking his head and holding his forehead with a frown and then he released a sigh.

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Xia Wei lifted his head and gazed at the moon with his still magenta slit pupils along with his long yellowish-brown hair blowing from the night wind.

His face was rigid at the moment, he swallowed his saliva hard and then spoke in an authoritative and croaky tone," Old Ping."

A shadow lunged over to the room and instantly half kneeled on the floor before him with his head lowered and in an enthusiastic voice answered," Yes, young master!"

A weak-looking old man with a height of over 180cm, wearing a long majestic-looking dark robe, with a white dragon embedded on the front Hanfu, was kneeling before him. This old man was his guardian. Although his overall appearance looked unconvincing to protect him, the transparent screen hovering in his view told a different story.

[Name: Xia Ping

Age: ???

Cultivation Base: Middle-Stage of Immortal Realm(Suppressed) ]

"Stay close to me, I feel like something is wrong," Xia Wei spoke and as he spoke, the rich floral smell from the wine gourd in his hand spread around the room. He could feel his head suddenly get heavy and the image of the massive moon split into two.

His eyes barely opened as he spoke to his guardian, he could feel there was a faint sucking power slowly dragging his consciousness into the eternal darkness.

On the other hand, Xia Ping, or the guardian, was confused by his command. His eyebrows raised as he sneaked a glance and focused his gaze on his master's face.

For the first time, he felt that his young master emitted a feeling of calmness within his eyes, he could see the moon's reflection in it. Unlike his usual, or rather his past self where he kept showing a disgusting smile and his eyes showing the lack of interest in the world of cultivation.

Xia Ping was taken back for a moment and froze on the spot. Only after he felt the tap on his shoulder did he come back to his senses and caused him to unconsciously answer with a slight tone of respect," Yes, young master! I will hide on the roof, just in case anything happens."

Within seconds after Xia Ping spoke, his body vanished into thin air, blending in with the shadows on the bamboo roof, turning the dust on the previous spot into nothingness.

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*A/N: The realms list is in the next chapter

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