after 5 years,
"Lord, young master is at library again" a young woman with black hair, purple eyes and about 5'6 tall said. Her name was Lei Yun. She was the trainer and assistant assigned for Mo Chuang.
Mo Yu who had worry in his eyes sighed as he said "why is he so obsessed with knowledge when he is jut turned 5 year old today?" he was worried becuse there has been rumours that the kids who are obsessed with knowledge at young age are possessed by powerful cultivator who are reinarnated when their soul got injured and their physical body got destroyed.
When Mo Chuang was just 2 year old he could walk perfectly and speak fluently. he could recite poems with deep meaning at just 3 year old.
3 years old and accomplished a great feat in drawing at 3 year old. He understood ice dao when he was 4 year old which even someone with thousands of years of knowledge do but on thing was weird about him that is he spent ninety percent of his time in the biggest library of yin city which had over hundred thousand books.
in the divine feather library, "sigh, it seems there is no book left for me to read now" a kid with a black hair wearing a white robe, about 5 to 6 year old looking kid said. He was Mo Chuang, he then thought to himself, "in cultivation world knowledge is one of the greatest and beneficial thing one can have and having knowledge is harder than cultivating" he thought as he remembered his past life, "that old monster could rule over the heaven just from his knowledge and his wisdom"
He then looked at one of the book in the table called "cultivation realms". "So the limit in cultivation is lower in xian realm compared to my old world" he said.
For some reason Mo Chuang couldn't remember what was the name of the realm he was previously living in. He thought this had to do something with that bright light that day. He then thought "did that light had something to do with empyrean soul stage powerhouse?"
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Mo Chuang in his previous life was always eager to gain knowledge more than anyone and once visiting a ruin he saw ancient books regarding cultivation stages and realms. Cultivation has no end.
There are infinite realms in this world as long as one cultivates and break through he will keep ascending to higher realm after meeting few requirements and there are limits to cultivation in each realm due to the amount of spiritual energy a realm holds.
Xian realm was nothing more than a dust Infront of the realm where Mo Chuang lived in his previous life and if we compare Xian realm with other lower realm then Xian realm is like heaven Infront of them. Xian realm had the limits on cultivation as well which was eternal essence realm.
As long as one achieve eternal essence realm and with good foundation one should be able to ascend but it's been over few Billion years since one ascended to higher realm than xian realm because of the ascending pathway being destroyed by an unknown higher realm being.
"The history of xian realm sure is a mystery" Mo Chuang said. Well I'll just have to reach eternal essence realm for now which should be easy but i need to focus on the best foundation one can have. Empyrean soul is even higher than my previous world's limit. I'll achieve it one day.
There are total of 9 stages in cultivation each having 3 different small stages each considering the xian realm limitations for now because in higher realm where Mo Chuang was living there were 15 stages in cultivation.
The cultivation stages were
Qi Condensation
Foundation Establishment
Spirit refining
Essence gathering
Core formation
Nascent soul
Divine manifestation
Heaven ascendancy
Eternal essence (limit of xian realm and the realm where Mo Yu is after the break through)
After this as Mo Chuang left the library after reading all the books there he was leaving and as soon as he opened the door he saw his father waiting for him with an angry expression.
**Author's note**
I made this chapter long one hope y'all like it and please provide with feedback so i c
an improve my shortcoming.