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Cultivating the Cosmos
Chapter 3 - The Boy With Soft Skin

Chapter 3 - The Boy With Soft Skin

  -"You damn soft skin hurry up and finish harvesting the eastern field, if you could atleast use Ki you would be able to use the harvesting equipment, your really lucky i dont kick you out!"

  This is the daily routine im used to, getting scolded in the morning, working till noon, eat lunch, get scolded again and work till near midnight. Even though that old man scolds me often, i know he is a good person, if it wasn't for him i would had long since been driven out of here. His name is Leonard Williams, a familly elder therefore he has quite alot of power here on the farm.

  Soon noon aproches and as i get ready for lunch i spot some teenagers of around sixteen years old walking out a luxurious building, the building resembles a modern western building from earth but the decorations resemble chinese and japanese culture more, gorgeous Spirit beasts are engraved in the pillars and walls and various Ki powered array applainces are easily seen through the crystal clear windows... truly a dream house.

  The teenagers soon spot me and smirk to themselves, fuck i could feel this is going to give me a headache its bellard again, he and his stupid goons won't ever let up a chance to bother me.

  -"heheheh it isn't soft skin hows your cultivation progressing"

    "oh its you guys again, well of course as you can see its going smoothly" i sarcastically reply.

  -" well, well its been two years yet he still does not learn fear, i though he would at least learn to treasure his life after these two years of beatings but it looks like it's not enough, beat him guys"

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   As i wash the wounds on my face a creepy smile is visible on my face, and a dark aura of killing intent surrounds me, " heheheheh" i can't help but laugh pityfully to myself.

I stare at the sky and talk to myself.

  "one day i will stop being a soft skin i decieve myself.

 Here in this world "softskin is an insult, the first stage of the path of cultivation is called [Body Tempering], it is further divided into 6 levels the first being [Skin Reconstruction] which even mortals are able to reach, that is the reason why being "soft skin" is such a big deal.

  "ahhh sigh" i stare at the sun when all of a sudden i feel a strange feeling in my abdomen, i look at my belly and quickly relize where the feeling came from,my naval at structure called the Matrix, otherwise known as Dantian in some areas. whenever i inspected my matrix it was just an endless void but now i see something, a mixture of many gasses forming a dense cloud. what i did not realize is that over the years my body had been gathering many atmospheric gases such as carbon, oxygen and hydrogen.

  the outer layer of the cloud is extremly hot and the inner layer is freezing cold and opaque, a strong gravitational force(self-gravity) is pushing twards the center of the cloud.

while i cant see anything in the cloud i already realized what the situation is. A dark Nebula, the cloud of gass slowly callapses and whats left behind stuns me : Protostars!

  "hahahha" the heavens rejected me and didn't allow me to cultivate, well i don't need your shitty Ki, i will cultivate nuclear fusion energy by mixing it with the Ki in the air i will create my own energy that the heavens won't be able to take! just you wait you shitty bastards! i will rip your hearts out, and as for my father... hehehe i will skin him alive, gouge out his eyes and cripple his Matrix.

  That night a happy but eerie laugh rang throughout the fields and hills of the William Estate.