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Before I knew it, half a year had gone by. No one missed me as I had been all by myself for so long. I had already cultivated my self into the ninth stage of the Deposition Realm, turning almost every speck of compressed Chi gas into a solid Chi Star.
It felt quite natural to me as I had a basic understanding of how gasses worked and the phase transitions of water. Comparing Chi to something similar helped more then I expected. What I didn’t know was that cultivating too fast usually resulted in quite an unstable cultivation base, however, rather than becoming unstable, mine actually couldn’t have been more stable!
My insight could be compared to someone who had cultivated those stages before, just to try it again. Doing it over again would have been too easy for most. Like going back to elementary school after graduating from high school. A joke!
I had compared my old memories and confirmed the similarities with the memory stone. Even though the old memories of my past life had the biggest impact on my cultivation, when compared to the memory stone, my old memories was like a treasure chest and the memory stone had been the key!
I had read in the book from time to time lately and it explained how cultivating would give me strength and powers through martial arts. In my old life, sadly, I had not even touched a martial art. My talent in fighting was close to zero. Even though I could see that my cultivation had progressed very quickly, I felt very normal like I hadn’t cultivated at all (apart from the refreshed feeling)
The stories always says how the MC(Main Character) goes outside, getting lucky finding some kind of treasure or technique. Or maybe they got taken in as a disciple of some secret grandmaster. Some learn all of that fancy medicine stuff from some doctor and some are just natural fighting talent. However, all those MCs always get into some kind of crap and there are always someone trying to kill them or breaking their cultivation. Me? I have none of that crap. nobody that tries to kill me, and noone even seems to remember who I am in the cafeteria. I always disliked all that struggle in the stories. Why can’t they just stay in one place, cultivating until there is about 0% chance of dying/struggling with a small chance of 0.2mm rain in the afternoon?
Having the cultivation going so well, without looking for some kind of cultivation treasure, Yu Jian decided to stay doing nothing else than cultivating. Being mentally older than he looked made it so he could figure out why he would need to socialize at all with those “his age”.
Time flew by and month after month went by in a flash. Cultivation usually did something to ones perspective of time. Seconds felt sometimes like forever, but in the next moment a year could have passed by.
Two years had passed since Yu Jian “lost his memories”. The Yu Sect had changed quite a lot the last couple of years. The Yu Sect was one of the most powerful Sects in the south of the continent. Their influence on the other Sects were obvious and through marriages and trading deals, had they increased their influence. Yet, because of a border of wilderness to the north, separating them from the bigger part of the continent, could they be compared to a frog in the well. They were in their own little world, only connected through the airships passing back and forth. Sister Ling had joined the biggest cultivation academy in the north and had to travel with an airship to get there.
Actually calling the wilderness a border, would be an understatement. Borders usually quite thin and easy to pass through. This border, however, were a 1000 kilometer wide!
Only people that had cultivated to the Xiantian Realm and could fly would be able to pass it as this wilderness was filled with dangerous desolate beasts. There were even rumours of even greater dangers than the desolate beasts! And because of the traveling distance, many cultivators had to use the airships, because only middle to top ranked Xiantian cultivators could fly that distance in one stretch!
This made this part of the continent quite hard to fight for, as there were a limited amount of cultivators that strong.
In the last two years, Yu Jian had passed through the cultivation stages like a hot knife through butter. Only 11 years old in this world, and he was already at the peak of the Profound Realm. Using one year passing through the Mortal Realm was insane! Though it was insane compared to common sense in this world, how was Yu Jian supposed to know that? Of course he felt it was too easy, but why complain right?
Now, at 12 years of age, he had already entered the Xiantian Realm and could be seen as a mid-tier Xiantian cultivator.
The Yuan Power was quite similar to Chi, just that compared to Chi it was much less of it. The ratio could be compared to the ration of oxygen in the air to helium. As oxygen is close to 21% of the air, there is only about 0,0005% of the air that is helium.
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With this in mind, it was not strange why through the Xiantian Realm, cultivation treasures that had a certain amount of Yuan Power inside were invaluable! Yu Jian, however, used the same deep breath technique he invented just improving it with small steps like how to sit in the best position to breath and so on. Being in closed training for so long made him a hermit with no knowledge to the common sense of this world.
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One more year passed by and Yu Jian was now at the peak of the Xiantian Realm. He could be called an immortal overlord at the age of 13. Not knowing what to do next, Yu Jian only continued to cultivate his Chi and Yuan Power. Suddenly, something strange happened and the liquid Chi and liquid Yuan Power flowed through his body in a circular motion, faster and faster. In the end, the two started to mix. Slowly, the two completely different energies mixed and turned into a new unknown substance. When Yu Jian saw this he couldn’t be happier! He decided to call the new substance for “YuChi Power”. Laughing at his own bad naming sense he continued to cultivate, deciding that he would mix all the Chi and Yuan Power together into this new form.
Seemingly forgotten, Yu Jian continued his old habbits and stayed inside his room in closed training. The newly found YuChi Power had a ratio of 1:100, Chi : Yuan Power, making it so he would have to cultivate a 100 times more to the peak of Xiantian Realm to change it all to YuChi Power.
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Years flew by, and Yu Jian was now 18 years old. In the last 5 years, Yu Jian had perfected his cultivation technique, increasing the cultivation rate by nearly 400%.
He was now at the peak of this unknown Realm that he had decided to call the Overlord Realm.
As the last bit of YuChi Power formed, a feeling of satisfaction fell upon him. He knew that now was the time to leave exploring the world.
8 years had passed and soon Sister Ling would return if she had managed to graduate.
Listening with his (insanely) improved hearing, Yu Jian couldn’t fail to hear talk about the academy.
The biggest academy in the north had a policy that anyone that went to their school would be atleast at the Xiantian Realm after graduation. There were also another rule that stated that, even if one managed to cultivate themselves into the Xiantian Realm, they would have to stay there for 8 years.
Yu Jian had a great impression of Sister Ling. In his memories, now greatly improved by his cultivation, he could remember her as if he saw her yesterday. Without a doubt, by the way she had helped him with the memory stone and the usage of Chi, he could say that she would graduate in 8 years at about mid-tier Xiantian Realm cultivation. Yu Jian had noticed by looking at the people around him in the cafeteria, that most of those about his age were only in the peak of Deposition Realm. Of course, Yu Jian had no idea how far those in the inner sect had come, and core disciples of the elders had it even better.
Though Yu Jian had no common sense, he could still do the math. He himself must be a top genius at cultivating because there was to big of a gap between him and the other. What he didn’t get was, how did nobody notice how good his cultivation was? What he failed to remember or simply didn’t notice was that he couldn’t sense anyones cultivation before the Xiantian Realm either, and as he now had a superhigh level of cultivation he could sense everyone else.
Maybe a high cultivation level is more normal than I though? I haven’t really seen anyone else than Sister Ling from the inner sect or Doctor Xiaoqing. And at that time I hadn’t cultivated at all so I couldn’t see through their cultivation.
As the outer sect had noone in the Xiantian Realm as guards, trainers or teachers. Noone would be able to notice his cultivation. And as his cultivation increased would less people be able to sense his cultivation. This was because noone could sense the cultivation of someone with higher cultivation than themselves.
Now that Yu Jian had transcended into the peak of the Overlord Realm, noone would most likely be able to sense him. Then again, because of his age, they would probably believe that he hadn’t cultivated at all.
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AN:
There are some time skips. Then there are more time skips.
Anyways... What I wanted for this story was to tell about how this guy rocks and
not how he soon will rock if everything goes as planned through arc 1,2,3,4,5,6 and 7.
(get to the point kind of story and evolves from there)
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