Chapter 3: Chapter 3 – Sect Life

Wearing a sect uniform and holding an Outer-Disciple Token in his hand, Xin Yang looked around his Dorm Room.

The token is something like an I.D and the robe is like a school uniform, a mandatory thing.

Because he was wearing a bath robe before he got transmigrated, no one questioned his clothing, he would probably be able to lie about it, but that’s completely unnecessary

Disappointingly sitting on his bed, Xin Yang can’t help but to recall what he learned today.

As an Outer Sect Disciple, he lives in a place where rooms are very close to each other, every room is shabby looking and it seems like it’s about to collapse any second.

But because it’s made out of special wood, it won’t.

If you get promoted, to an Inner Sect Disciple, you’ll get your own mansion, with a chance to pick two servants.

And, if you get promoted once more, you’ll become Core Disciple, where you get your own mountain peak, and about 10 servants.

After that you can’t be promoted except if you get to become a disciple of a Core Sect Elder, Grand Elder or Sect Master. Then you’ll have some authority inside the sect.

Good thing is, Xin Yang finally knows some things about the cultivation world, cultivation ranks go from.

Body Tempering

Qi Gathering

Foundation Establishment

Golden Core

Nascent Soul

Soul Formation

Every realm has 9 stages.

That’s all they’ve told them, Xin Yang was pretty sure that there’s a lot more, but he doesn’t know yet. If those are the only realms reachable then this world is weak as hell.

In the body tempering you harden your body so that you can gather qi inside, a normal mortal body can’t handle the qi of heaven and earth, there are special occasions though, if you’re born with a special physique or something. There are of course some people who specialize in body cultivation, their called body cultivators.

First things first.

Xin Yang takes out the Body Tempering Basic Mantra, and starts to cultivate according to it.

…

After a couple of minutes has passed, Xin Yang doesn’t feel anything, looking at the mantra, Xin Yang remembered something, taking the book out of what he calls now “Void Storage” he tries to open the book and flip through it.

‘Hmm? This never happened before, or did it?’

Xin Yang can’t open except the first 2 pages, the first page seems like it’s an introduction to something, but the words are blurry and he can’t read them clearly.

And the second page looks like a mantra, training according to it after a couple of tries Xin Yang feels a hot sensation coursing through his body.

‘I seem to have reached the 1^st stage of Body Tempering’

Excited, Xin Yang continued to cultivate.

…

After a day of cultivation and of course sleeping, Xin Yang heads towards the Training Area to test out his strength.

But sadly, right now is a busy time, everyone is testing to see which realm they’re at after a day of cultivation.

“HAHA, I feel that I’m nearing to the first stage, HAHAHA, I already have 15 Jin of strength”

“Man, that isn’t even a quarter of it, haven’t you read? The first stage of Body Tempering has a thousand Jins, you only have 15? I already have 100 Jin”

“Look, the tablet says he’s still a mortal”

“Hmph, worthless trash, I can handle the whole lot of you all with a finger”

“Oh, why’re you boasting so much sect mate, come let me see how much catties you can really handle”

A bunch of people keep boasting and arguing. All while Xin Yang awaits his turn.

After a couple of minutes, it’s his turn.

All you have to do is punch with all your strength a puppet. Then the tablet next to it will tell you which realm you’re at and how much strength you have, good for identifying body cultivation geniuses.

‘Realm: Body Tempering 2^nd stage

Strength: 2500 Jin’

Shocked, Xin Yang stares at his results, before dashing outside making sure no one saw him.

Meanwhile back there.

“Hey look, someone reached Body Tempering 2^nd stage, who do you think it is?”

“Oh, maybe it’s one of those trash so called seniors of ours”

“Seriously what’s your problem…”

…

“Oh, I knew I was a genius, do I have a heavenly physique?” millions of thoughts flashed through Xin Yang’s mind.

But then how can all that be? He’s just an otherworldly person who came from a place where qi doesn’t exist, suddenly a thought came to him.

He remembered that today he cultivated in that book inside his Void Storage, is it some kind of peerless cultivation method?

Sadly, he doesn’t know what he’s holding, if he did he would’ve already committed suicide.

‘Then all I have to do is cultivate in it right?’

Xin Yang was so excited and happy that he started to jump around.

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‘If I continue to cultivate in this cultivation technique, won’t I easily become a powerful expert?’

Xin Yang thought, he was about to cultivate when a sound interrupted him.

*DING*

The sound of a bell ringing, which signifies that it’s lunch time

Putting the cultivation manual back into his Void Storage, Xin Yang leisurely heads to the Sect Kitchen.

What greets him is chaos.

“Move aside MOVE ASIDE, THAT’S MINE I’M THE FIRST WHO SAW IT”

“LIKE HELL, I don’t care, kitchen Master, please give it to me, I’ll give you 2 Gold Coins”

“I’ll give you 4”

“Hmph, poor Basterds, I’ll give you 20”

Everyone is fighting over something, what’re they fighting over?

Speechlessly looking at everyone fighting, Xin Yang’s brows twitched.

Everyone was fighting for something, but he doesn’t know what it is.

Finally, after minutes of struggling, he got his bowl of porridge.

Looking at the fellow sitting on the table with nonchalance, Xin Yang couldn’t help but ask.

“Hey Fellow Disciple, what’re they fighting over?”

The disciple looked at him before looking back at his bowl, he leisurely said.

“You don’t know? Are you new or something?”

Xin Yang replied” Yep”

Squinting his eyes, the disciple ate a mouthful before saying.

“Well since you don’t know, I shell enlighten you, they’re fighting over a grain of Spirit rice”

“Just a grain?” Xin Yang said, how can people fight over a grain of rice?

The disciple looked at him with a surprised look, he doesn’t know anything does he?

“Yes, the kitchen Master accidently harvested, so everyone sensed it and now they want it”

Xin Yang, with a baby’s curiosity replied, “Why?”

Aggravated, the disciple while gnashing his teeth said.

“Well, it has several uses, if you take it directly it can raise your Qi by a tinsy amount, if you added a couple of other ingredients you could make a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill, but we are only outer disciples so most of us are really poor, and still in Body Tempering realm.”

Finally understanding, Xin Yang nodded while saying

“oh, I see”

The disciple looked at him helplessly, thinking for a bit he said “By the way, I’m Song Chang”

While eating, Xin Yang just said “Ok”

…

Silence permits the air.

Smiling wryly Song Chang looked at this buffoon “Aren’t you… like, supposed to tell me your name?”

Xin Yang thought for a bit before saying “Oh, Yang, Xin Yang” with a James Bond kind of tone.

“…”

After finishing his bowl of porridge, Xin Yang thanked Song Chang before leaving “Well, Whatever thanks for the information”

…

Reaching his room, Xin Yang started his cultivation session.

After god knows how much time passed, he stopped, it’s already night time.

While admiring the Cultivation method, Xin Yang couldn’t help but look outside the window.

This world is filled with all sorts of dangers, he’s new to this world and his knowledge about it is limited to the novels he read in his previous world.

He’s weak, so weak that any cultivator outside can sneeze and he would literally die.

And this technique, is there a risk in cultivating in it?

Well matters of the future can be left to the future.

All he can do now is continue to grow stronger.

As the saying goes “The Weak are Prey to the Strong” if he’s weak he’ll get bullied by anyone stronger than him, would he want that to happen?

Absolutely not, he wants to be the master of his own fate, Xin Yang is an ambitious person, in his previous world he was always challenging himself to new heights, bringing this mindset to this world is like bringing a treasure held by a weak person. Without strength, he can’t help himself.

Plus, he’s still a virgin, wouldn’t after becoming strong, jade beauties would flock to his side.

Xin Yang couldn’t help restraining his thoughts and wiping away his drool, after that he jumped to his bed, sleeping soundlessly.

A journey Starts Now, A Thousand-mile Journey begins with the First Step.

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