His bird eyes snapped open incredibly wide, his heart beat quickly, and excitement filled his tiny newborn heart. He started to jump, he flapped his wings excitedly. I have a system, I have a system he thought.

He started Chirping with happiness.

Momma Bird just stared at her newlyborn chick with astonishment.

“Why is he so happy?” She wondered.

Suddenly a peal of laughter broke through his consciousness.

Alexander was startled by the laughter

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“Who are you? why are you laughing?” He chirped.

His happy jumping turned into a furious jumping not that anyone could tell the difference.

“I'm your system but I'm not a system I was just teasing you.” The soft voice said to him.

Suddenly fury rose from the bottom of his heart replacing the joy that he felt earlier.

“Are you messing with me? Why! What did I do to you!?” Alexander thought angrily.

Momma Bird Quickly noticed his happy chirps turned into vicious chirping and his "dancing" seemed to be a bit more vicious.

“My baby's crazy she thought. Should I kick him out of the nest? Should I kill him?” Momma bird seriously started to ponder.

“Hey! Hey! You better calm down or your mother over there might just kill you.” The mysterious voice spoke to Alexander.

“Who are you?” Alexander asked the voice.

“My name’s Frindle I'm a cultivator. I am here to help you understand the situation that you’re in since you might be a bit confused.”

Alexander started to calm down after experiencing a roller coaster of emotions.

“Why did you tease me?” Alexander asked Frindle

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“I just wanted to tease you. I didn't think that you would go crazy.”

“Alexander spoke with righteous indignation Any reincarnator would love to have a system! That's the standard for reincarnation!” He started getting worked up again.

“Okay! Okay! Calm down. Let me explain why you reincarnated in the first place.” Frindle said exasperatedly.

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Alexander sat down in the bird nest finishing his meal patiently waiting for Frindle to start her tale.

“Well, about 80,000 years ago Ashram started invading.”

Alexander quickly interrupted her and asked, “What’s an Ashram?”

She got mildly annoyed and said, “Let me finish the story before you ask questions.”

Alexander replied with a subdued “Okay.”

“Ok, so about 80,000 years ago Ashram started invading our domains the Dao domain and the Rakus domain. They are a species that validate their Pran through battle and sacrifice. They usually invade and kidnap weak Rakum's. Rakum are cultivators of the Rakus Domain but this time they tried to attack our domain simultaneously. I fought one of their Platim( Generals) called Mi'Lipi and well it was a difficult battle space time was being distorted and one of those attacks sent by Mi'Lipi kinda made it through me and was sent through a vortex. We continued to fight and I won and killed Mi'Lipi but it took over 20 years and when I started to repair the damage to the Domain I noticed the crack in the rift and saw the vortex.” She paused for a second before continuing.

“I was a bit curious and saw that a planet was hit by Mi'Lipi's attack. His attack that made it through our fight was incredibly weak and got even weaker as it made its way through the vortex so I used my dao authorization to reverse time in a localized area to see if any serious damage was done. Let's just say the Grand Canyon got even grander I did what I could to repair some things and reinforce your planet against dao attacks but you and a few animals died. His attack mostly centered around the mountain but there were plenty of animals that were killed as well. I took your Soul well what was left of your soul fragments and I fused them and added some more damaged animal pieces to fill in the blanks.” Frindle explained.

Alexander was amazed and shocked to hear the information but he continued eating. He used his Consciousnesses and asked, “What do you mean more?”

Frindle Replied “Well you were in pretty bad shape I put your soul together I read your experiences and I found out what your biggest dream was. To think you wanted to be a bird fufu~.”

Alexander replied in a huff “What's wrong with being a bird? I think they're amazing!”

I know! I know! I read your soul's memories this is why I decided to help you become a bird but to make it up to you I went around and asked some friends to help me out.

I can easily remake a human body but to make a bird with some potential I had to go ask some high-level Animas ( Animal cultivators ) Aka Demons from your cultivation novels.

I first went to the Golden Crow clan and spoke with my friend Jalim. We spoke about the Soul framework of the Golden crows he gave me a tail feather, Then I went and Visited The Phoneix clan and Spoke with Fernis and she let me examine her soul and gave me a feather as well. I also visited many other clans: the Thunder Hawk tribes, Frost Eagles, Wind sparrows, and Blood vultures. I tried to see if there was a clan that would accept you but nobody agreed.

I didn't make too much of a fuss after all it was my mistake they didn't need to help me as much as they did. I gathered as much information as I could and collected many feathers. I used everything I had to nurture your primordial soul. When your soul accepted their fragments I then found a very safe place to insert your soul into a blank soulless body. The Violet Thunder Crow is a low to mid-tier Beast. Your mother Is a mutated Violet Thunder Crow her potential is much better than an average beast If she could cultivate she might make it to low-tier Anima.

“I'm a Violet Thunder Crow?” Alexander asked.

Frindle responded. Yes very much so. I didn't want you to be in a weak clan but since nobody wanted you I decided to place you in safety and give you some time to cultivate.

How do I cultivate? I'm just a newborn bird.

That's why I'm here She chuckled softly and responded I'm your system of sorts. I have come to explain cultivation and give you my senior brother's cultivation technique.

Will he be mad? I mean it's his cultivation technique after all. Alexander asked Frindle.

Robert won't be mad, He's not that type of person. He had in fact made plenty of steles, and cultivation inheritances, just to spread this out.

“Wow!, he sounds amazing! I thought cultivators kept their cultivation arts a secret ya know to protect themselves against others.”

He's a bit of an odd duck. He has never liked the cultivation culture. So he decided to go his own way. He spent a better part of 98,128 reincarnations creating many cultivation systems and techniques and this is the one he has spent the most time on. It's called Grand Astral Refinement. With this, it can refine your body, soul, and essence all at the same time by using all types of energy and is very impressive the only drawback is that it's slower than most and it can be a bit painful but it's something that can take you to the top as long as you are willing to cultivate it. Frindle paused for a second before continuing "I say slow but compared to what you can do naturally and the level of cultivation here it’s leagues ahead probably when you break through and achieve a Dao body it will slow down."

"So are you willing?" Frindle asked teasingly.

Alexander Enthusiastically responded with Hell yes!

Frindle Sent the information to his mind and primordial soul where it branded itself like a hot branding iron on flesh.

It hurts, It really freaking hurts!

AHHH! My system sucks!

I heard that Frindle said mischievously.