In a villa in the capital of the 3000 years old South kingdom a man was walking back and forth near a door since fifteen hours ago.
"Why the heavens send this tribulation to our family? It wasn't enough for the child to be 4 months late, but now my wife is having difficulties in giving birth to it; what will I do if either of them gets injured?".
The face of the man that would normally be described as heroic was now full of worry with an ever growing number of wrinkles appearing over time, but how could the others not know what he was going through?
Since the time the waters of his wife didn't break at the right time, the man continued to worry; it was only because he could sense the wellbeing of the baby in his wife belly and the occasional movement and/or punch or kick from his future son that he did not worry to death.
Because of that, once the water broke he became the happiest man alive... however his wife was trying to give birth since 15 hours ago and there were still no signs of succeeding.
Fortunately, he had invited some of the best doctors and midwifes to help with anything that would come up during this difficult night.
He was going to make another round trip near the door when he felt something change inside the room -Ah, fuck the clan rules, I should be near my wife in the difficult times, I'm going in-.
Just as the man was going to burst the door open, a cry came from inside the room followed by a midwife opening the entrance and inviting the man inside. Just after entering, a doctor gave him a boundle with his child inside.
It must be said, the are very few times when a man is allowed to cry, but the tears came naturally after the man made sure that the two most important people of his life were safe.
"Oh my dear, don't you think that showing that kind of face when meeting your son for the first time is a little bit exaggerated? Do you think that you can show this little troublemaker to me?" asked the blond woman which was still on the bed.
It must be said that her mannerism showed how powerful her body was as any normal woman wouldn't even be able to safely delieve the baby, much less staying awake and speaking.
Thanks to the happy mood, no one noted the eyes of the baby which seemed to contain infinite knowledge inside of them.
"I decided" said the new father with some tears still coming out "this child shall be called Lin"
-How embarassing- thought the baby -I'd never cry during my wife childbird-
How much was he wrong, he would find out only in a distant future.
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Days passed while the child often cried, but no one worried about it as it was normal for some children to cry many times... no one knew the pain that little Lin was going through.
-Well, I can look at it as retribution for what I did to those children-
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Because of this problem, the first six months of Lin's new life were spent like the ones of every other baby: eat (in order to mantain enough energy to keep up with the war in his body), cry (when the pain exceeded a certain amount) and sleep (more like passing out from the pain).
However, during those months Lin resistance to pain grew to the point he cold now think to other things apart from the pain in his body... not even in his previous life did he have this much tolerance; even though he would sometimes face death and be hacked, stabbed, slashed, pierced, ecc, all the injuries would heal to a reasonable degree given some days.
Then when he ascended there was no one able to inflict pain to him, so this was quite the awakening for the previous Dark sovereign; some things are better understood early and he now clearly understood that he was not invincible anymore.
Once Lin managed to bring the pain under control and being able to think to other things, his first decision was to cultivate.
Because the limits of the human body, Lin can't really cultivate his strength before being 8 years old... however what Lin decided to cultivate is not his strength, but his potential.
When reincarnating, Lin severed his
Spirit roots rapresent the talent a person has with that element and the rarity order is
Talent rapresent how fast and how pure can the Qi present in the world be refined and stored inside the human's body; the percentage would rapresent how fast one can absorb and convert
In the sects, a 1%
When on the path of cultivation, after successfully refining the body and opening one's own dantian, a cultivation method would be required in accordance with the best spirit roots the user possessed and together with one's own spirit root they would determine the cultivator future.
The beings who knew that is possible to cultivate one's own potential can be counted on a hand in the whole universe and even then, they could not use this method as it is possible to use it only before starting on the path of cultivation.
If even a strand of Qi were to be present in the body it would not work... more like, exactly because the human body can't retain any Qi in the first 8 years of life, all the Qi gathered would nourish the spirit roots and not the body.
-And now... let's get started-