Branding

Branded warriors are quite common, even Atom knew this. Often the Po family would often purchase martial slaves, the benefit was the little resources required.

"But did you know that they are also controlled through the brands. That's why they are so loyal and trustworthy..." Master Lee explained to Atom as they sat within the the sect hall. "My masters is know as a rooted seal. You receive both the brand and controls so that once your body naturally reaches the level you can release the brand and continue training. There are a set of seals that you will learn and one by one imprint on your body. As you develop you will gain the strength to remove the brand each time gaining monstrous levels of strength."

"Why doesn't everyone use this method?" Atom inquired.

"Branding and unsealing is wildly painful most people can't take the pain once let alone at every advancement. Your body and soul are strong, it will not be easy but I believe you have the strength." The old man had always been blunt with the boy, "freedom means the choice is yours..."

"I need strength..." Atom said cautiously, "no mater the cost."

"Good remove your shirt and lay back this old man will start with the Earthly seal." The old man stood walking over to a table pulling out a crystal pen and bottles of different ink. "This will be painful, that much I cannot change."

"Master, this student accepts." Atom replied.

Quickly the two began, Master Lee world draw out the inscriptions before infusing his Qi. Each time Atom would cry out in pain but refusing to quit he pressed on.

As the process continued blood began to flow from is noes and eyes but he carried on still - until the wee hours of the morning. When under the fading moon old man Lee carried his young student to his room. "In a few days when you regain your strength we will train..."

"Thank you Master, this disciple will make you proud..." he replied as he fainted.

"Silly disciple you should have fainted long ago, it would have been easier on you..."