Chapter 5: Cultivation Ranks
Taro sat on his bed, surrounded by the unfamiliar walls of his dorm room. He spoke aloud, "System, I'm still trying to wrap my head around this cultivation business. Can you explain it to me again?"
The system's voice echoed in his mind, "Of course, Taro. In this world, cultivation is the process of refining one's spiritual energy to achieve greater power and understanding. There are 12 cultivation ranks, each representing a significant milestone in a cultivator's journey."
Taro leaned forward, his eyes locked on an invisible point as he listened intently.
"The 11 cultivation ranks are:
1. Mortal
2. Qi Sensing
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3. Qi Gathering
4. Qi Refinement
5. Body Strengthening
6. Nascent Soul
7. Incarnation
8. Void Breaking
9. Perfection
10. Nirvana
11. Celestial
The system explained, "Celestial is the highest rank attainable in this world. It represents the pinnacle of cultivation, where one's soul becomes one with the celestial forces."
Taro's mind reeled as he struggled to comprehend the sheer scope of the cultivation ranks. "That's... a lot to take in. What's my current rank, System?"
The system replied, "Your current cultivation rank is Qi Gathering."
Taro nodded, a determined look on his face. "I won't stay at this rank for long. I'll work harder than anyone to reach the top."
Taro spent the rest of the evening reviewing the cultivation ranks and planning his training regimen. As the night wore on, his eyelids grew heavy, and he eventually drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Taro woke up feeling refreshed and excited. He got dressed in his academy uniform, a sleek black robe with a silver trim, and made his way to the dining hall for breakfast.
As he ate, Taro couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Today was his first day of school, and he was eager to meet his classmates and instructors.
With his breakfast finished, Taro headed to his first class, a lecture on Basic Magic Theory. As he walked, he noticed the academy's sprawling campus, with its towering spires and beautifully manicured gardens.
Taro arrived at the lecture hall, a grand amphitheater filled with students chatting and laughing. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the adventures to come.
"Welcome, young cultivators," a voice boomed from the front of the hall. "I am Professor Gray, and I will be your instructor for Basic Magic Theory. Let us begin our journey into the world of magic!"