Inside of a cave, a young man with dashing looks sat in a meditative stance with his eyes closed. His aura was like the ocean, calm and yet powerful at times.
This mans name Jiang Jia.
Jiang Jia opened his eyes slowly and sighed, "how long will I be stuck in the Qi condensation stage...After all, it's been 18 years."
18 years ago, he was reincarnated to this world of cultivation.
Jiang Jia got up and left his cave abode.
Heading back to his home, several servants bowed as he passed by. Gossips could be heard.
"Is that the famed lord?"
"Definitely, his aura is even more imposing in person."
"But I've heard he's been stuck in the 9th level of Qi condensation stage for 18 years?"
"Pft, he was in the 9th level of Qi condensation stage when he was 1 year old, no one can match his talent! So what if he can't break through to the foundation level yet! Who knows? Maybe he'll reach the Gold Core formation stage in a day!"
"So amazing!?"
"sigh~the lord is always cultivating, so us servants can't even see him. But this is also a good thing since he doesn't punish us unless we do something horrendous!"
They spoke of pride in their master.
Although Jiang Jia heard their gossips, he didn't bother trying to talk to them.
In front of his room he opened the doors and sat at his bed.
Jiang Jia looked at the space in front of him.
A blue transparent screen was there, but only he could see it.
[Accept the system?]
[Y] [N]
Jiang Jia said in surprise, "It's finally here?!"
His finger inched closer to the screen and pressed. The screen disappeared.
Jiang Jia stayed at this spot for 10 seconds before reacting.
"Was that it?"
Jiang Jia slightly smiled while shaking his head.
"Lately the system keeps annoying me."
Jiang Jia had pressed 'No'.
"Looks like the Systems Ads are getting less and less over the 18 years. Free cultivation? If its too good to be true, then it's likely to be fake," He said in a monotone voice.
"I've also read novels, the main character always gets into fights. Things you owe, you need to repay. What a tiring and boring life to live just for the systems goals, sigh."
He went back to cultivating on his bed, but before he could a knock on the door was heard.
"It's me."
A middle age man came in the door.
"Dad. Whats the matter?"
His dad looked his stupid son and thought, 'I can't come to see you unless it's something important?'
This man was Jiang Wen. The patriarch of the Jiang clan of Dragon City who was at the cultivation of a 3rd stage Gold Core.
His dad looked again at his Jiang Jia's posture, "You're cultivating? You already spent 6 month in the cave abode to cultivate and now you got out just to cultivate???"
Jiang Wen felt a headache when thinking about Jiang Jia. He had 3 sons, and Jiang Jia was the youngest.
But instead he was so mature that he never played or did what kids did. Imagine his terror when his youngest son broke through the 9th level of Qi condensation when he was only 1 year old....
Jiang Jia looked at his father in confusion. "So? Is there something? If not, I'll cultivate."
Jiang Wen held his annoyance aside, out of his 3 sons, Jiang Jia was the hardest to argue with. He would always lose the battle of arguments.
"Are you ready to enter the Whirling Sword Sect?" Jiang Wen asked seriously.
"You came just to ask this?" Jiang Jia said without hesitation and without any malice.
Jiang Wen eyebrow twitched, '...if only you weren't so innocent, I wouldn't feel bad smacking you!'
"Sigh, take care and don't focus to much on Cultivation. Make friends and even get a wife for your mom and me, okay?"
Jiang Wen didn't care about his youngest sons cultivation, since his 1st son Jiang Fu was already in the 5th stage of the Foundation.
He simply hoped that Jiang Jia could live a life of happiness.
"Hm." Jiang Jia made a slight hum.
Jiang Wen, 'this little brat, you won't say yes or no so that I can't bother you huh! Later when I ask you about it you'll pretend that I misheard your hm as a yes.'
"Fine, Fine, Fine. You do what you want. But don't make enemies and don't be arrogant or else I won't be able to save you!"
"Yeah."
Jiang Jia was never someone that could hold a conversation.
His dad was used to it and nodded, since he knew Jiang Jia understood.
After that, Jiang Wen left.
"...Time to cultivate."
He went back to cultivation.
Ding!*
[Will you accept the system]
[Y] [N]
Jiang Jia clicked No.