- Ch 1 Siri

Time never stands still, memories become legends, legends become myths. Myths fade with the passage of time. But with time comes the rebirth of what once was. Ages come and go, but rebirth follows.

The so-called mortal world is but a grain of sand in the hands of celestials and demons. Both demons and celestials wish to rule the world of man since the beginning of time.

When a human dies, his soul will return to the boundless starry heavens. And, in the starry heavens and beyond are the legendary realms ruled by higher beings and demons.

A wind blew over the mountains and down into the valley, then wound its way back up the mountainsides. A gust of wind caught Siri's hair and made it dance wildly. But Siri didn't care. Her eyes wandered over his body. He looked good without a shirt, with a ripped body and a massive chest. Siri could not hold on any longer, she pressed her lips against his. He looked surprised at first, but he returned the kiss with even more intensity. This was not her first time with a guy but she had never felt like this before, an erotic desire for a guy... feelings with longing and anticipation and the need to be close.

Asher was special. If their eyes met, she felt happy the whole day. She had never had the feeling or need for physical contact with men. The exception was Asher. He was a good fighter, and sparring with him was heaven.

Siri was a tall girl, slender and graceful with light purple hair and blue eyes. She normally was dressed in a black-purple short dress. Tight up til, wider below the waist, and ended a bit below the bum. But now, it was on the floor, and she stood only in her underwear trying to unbutton his pants, while Asher fondled her back and bum. He put his right hand under her panties, and at the same time unbuttoned her bra. He had only his trousers, which were now pulled down to his knees.

Asher lifted her up and she put her legs around him. They continued to kiss while his phallus slid deep into her abdomen. They began to make love against a door that squealed with their movement. They were in their own world; it did not matter what happened. The only important thing was the present, the pleasure, physical and mental sensation. Yin was mixed with Yang. It was a memory for life.

--- A few hours later---

Siri squatted down on the edge of a cliff, looking over clouds and mountains. Her home was Ageerea Castle, a few hundred meters from her. The air was cold, but the cold did not touch her, despite that she was dressed in her normal short tight dress and high boots.

After that they had sex, it was important for Siri to convert Yin and Yang energy into soul-Qi if she didn't want to get pregnant. She needed to focus on her cultivation and training.

Yin-Yang-soul-qi would improve her cultivation and the art to cultivate Yin-Yang-soul-qi was easy. It wasn't something she needed to practice. Siri put up her hair in that high ponytail, stood up, and took a step into the air.

Siri was a foundling and was eighteen years old. She had grown up with warriors and cultivators, without being able to cultivate. Nevertheless, she had been practicing with cultivators since she was a child and was used to fighting. Fighting monsters was a natural thing for her. Even though it was dangerous.

But most of her time had been spent in ordinary schooling and education are given to her by a village school. She had learned to read, write, various languages, biology, mathematics, philosophy. And in the sect, she had been taught several things like riding, household chores, survival in nature, and more.

So she had not started cultivating until a year ago. That was when she had begun to feel Qi. It wasn't strange, it was natural that it came after adolescence or in the upper teens.

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Siri had jumped over the edge and was now falling two meters before landing safely on the ground and ran with light steps to one of the sect's cultivation halls.

Hazy light lit up the hall, but no light source could be found. The hall was richly decorated with patterns and pictures. Pictures of people and strange creatures. Some had wings, others had something resembling horns. Everything was painted in different shades of blue and gray. The soul-qi in the hall was huge. It almost felt like it was a focal point. Apart from the walls and ceiling, there was nothing but a platform in the middle. It was unnaturally smooth. Siri sat down in the middle of the platform.

Her Yin-Yang-Qi was transformed in an instant into soul-Qi and was absorbed by her soul.

Suddenly, she was surrounded by golden light. It came from all directions and it got more and more solid. The essence of golden light swirled around Siri. It penetrated her body and soul. Everything changed in her dantian and soul. Her body and mind were twisted in all possible ways. She was in agony. After what seemed like an eternity to her, the pain finally subsided.

Siri had gone from the second layer of the Qi-realm to the third of the Qi-realm!