Random System
Frank's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"My cheat is finally here," shouted Frank walking out of the cemetery.
Looking around the graveyard, there seemed to be hundred of graves. His current location was inside the elemental sect. everyone that died in the recent war was buried here.
"Status," said Frank.
[USER: FRANK]
[SPECIES: HUMAN]
[HEALTH: 10]
[STAMINA; 10]
[Qi: 100][RANK: 1st STAGE BODY CULTIVATOR]
[RANK; 1st STAGE DANTIAN CULTIVATOR][DANTIAN TECHNIQUE: BASIC ELEMENTAL Qi ABSORBTION TECHNIQUE]
[BODY TECHNIQUE: NONE]
[QUEST: NONE]
"Everything seems normal, so far"
He focused on the Cultivation Technique, which appeared in his memories.
"Help," said Frank.
[SYSTEM HELPS USER CRAFT ANYTHING ACCORDING TO THE RECIPE AND PROVIDE MISSION ACCORDING TO THE SITUATION THEREFORE INCREASING USER STRENGTH]
'Seems simple enough' " Craft"
[CHICKEN + FEATHER: TABLE]
[ COAL + CHERRY: BREAD]
[SCISSORS + HAMMER: INFINITE CUT SWORDS]
[LEMONADE + SLIME CORE: EARTHQUAKE TECHNIQUE]
[IMMORTALS SANDELS + DRAGON SCALES + WORLD TREE LEAVE: CASTLE OF THE UNDEAD]
"System what's up with these recipes," said Frank looking at the unique selection of items.
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The system remained quiet.
"System Help," he asked again.
[SYSTEM HELPS USER CRAFT ANYTHING ACCORDING TO THE RECIPE AND PROVIDE MISSION ACCORDING TO THE SITUATION THEREFORE INCREASING USER STRENGTH]
"Looks like the system isn't gonna help, seems like the crafting window from the game before I died" the game he was playing was to create items and click on the screen repeatedly to kill enemies.
Searching the pockets of the clothes he was wearing, he found nothing except 3 silver coins and the sect nameplate.
"Seems like I can't get anything, I need to get paid first at least"
He climbed over the fence of the graveyard. walking for about 5 minutes on the paved path towards the top of the mountain.
The sect perched majestically upon a towering mountain, its hierarchy intricately woven into the very ascent. With each elevation gained, so too did one's status within the sect. At its zenith stood the venerable sect ancestors, presiding over all. Below them, the esteemed sect master, the revered sect elders, and the esteemed core disciples held their positions, the the inner sect disciples. And further down the rugged slopes lay the domain of the dedicated outer disciples. This towering peak rose kilometers above, piercing through the veils of clouds with an air of grandeur and mystique
The aftermath of the recent war had left the once flourishing sect in utter disarray. It stood as a somber testament to the devastating conflict that had gripped the realm—the epic clash between the forces of light and darkness. Miraculously, the light sect emerged victorious, salvaging what remained of hope for the world to witness another dawn.
He remembered the original owner had joined the sect just an year ago, but he was still required to participate in the war, leading to his death.
"At least amidst the turmoil, blending into the sect won't draw too much suspicion," he murmured, his steps carrying him towards the administrative heart of the sect, where answers awaited.
Crossing the threshold of the building, he approached the receptionist's desk with purpose.
"How may I assist you?" inquired the receptionist, her voice carrying a hint of weariness amidst the echoes of chaos that reverberated throughout the sect.
"Sir this is my nameplate, may I know where my current residence is?" asked Frank handing in his nameplate.
Exiting the administrative building, Frank followed the receptionist's directions, making his way towards the residential block designated for the outer disciples. With a modest allowance of 10 silver coins per month in hand, he ventured forth, his anticipation mingling with the awe-inspiring surroundings that now surrounded him.
After a leisurely half-hour stroll, he arrived at his designated abode: House 380. With a practiced touch, he activated the concealed mechanism hidden within the nameplate, allowing him exclusive entry. Such security measures ensured that only the rightful occupant could access their dwelling.
Once inside, Frank surveyed his humble sanctuary—a single-story dwelling boasting a modest arrangement of one bedroom, one kitchen, and one training room. A familiar sight, replicated in thousands throughout the sect, each serving as a haven for its dedicated disciples.
In one corner awaited a bag brimming with nutrition pills, a thoughtful provision bestowed upon every disciple by the sect. Each pill held the power to sustain a person for an entire meal, a testament to the sect's commitment to the well-being of its members. With a sigh of relief, Frank swallowed a pill, feeling its nourishing effects course through him as he collapsed onto the awaiting bed, succumbing to the embrace of sleep without delay.
Waking up, as the sun rose from the horizon.
"Craft," said Frank sitting in his bed.
[PICKAXE+CLOTHS HANGER: 9 CONTINUOUS FIST TECHNIQUE]
[CLOCK: CARPET]
[FRIED CHICKEN+GREEN PAINT: ELEMENTAL STONE]
[THREAD+PERFUME+FORK: ELEMENTAL BEAST EGG]
[IMPERIAL SWORD+EMPERORS GUARDS: FACE CREAM]
'This is too random, but I can try to craft something today. The 9 continuous fist technique, spirit stones, and beast egg seem easy' thought Frank.
The second thing Frank did was cultivate the basic elemental Qi cultivating technique, Everything according to the technique appeared in his mind. Sitting down in crossed legged meditation position, started to absorb the Qi of every element in the surround into his body and forced it into his dantian, which was located at the bottom of his belly.
The elemental Qi in the surrounding would resist his pulling force whenever applied. Slowly rainbow-colored energy started gathering in the center of his dantian, then according to the cultivation technique, he forced the elemental Qi to expand outward slamming into the walls of his dantian. Accumulating more elemental Qi and doing the same, until his dantian was filled with Qi. He could not advance his rank until both his body and dantian cultivation could advance at the same time.
This wasn't the same for everyone, this was only applicable for the cultivation technique of the elemental sect, this was the only requirement for using the specific basic elemental Qi absorbing technique.
"I'm at the threshold of rank 1st dantian rank, so I need to acquire a body cultivation technique to pass to rank 2," said Frank thing back to if he had any body technique to practice.
Remembering that one could get a body cultivating technique from the sect after they reached the threshold of dantian cultivation from rank 1, he took out his allowance and walked towards the market.
'Time to use my cheat system'
He picked out all the things he needed to craft the items, which many shops in the sect sold many daily necessities, With determined strides, he approached the Outer Sect Technique Pavilion. After acquiring the basic body cultivation technique, he left and returned home, ready to delve into crafting.
All the items were put into a sac, pulling out the thing required for the first craft-able item he commanded the system "Craft "
[PICKAXE+CLOTHS HANGER: 9 CONTINUOUS FIST TECHNIQUE]
All the items turned into spheres of light and merged into one, and then finally into a thin book with the title 9 continuous fist technique.
Putting the technique manual down he continued to craft the other items. In the end, he was left with the technique manual, spirit stone, and a beast egg. The elemental stone was the size of a marble and radiated strong elemental energy, while the elemental beast egg was the size of an average human head, black color with red tattoo's all over.