Cultivation

"Now that you're twelve, there are important things you need to know." Shen paused for a moment, allowing the gravity of his words to sink in, then added,

"In our world, we harness an energy found in the heavens and earth. While it doesn't have a universally agreed-upon name, we call it 'essence' as it aptly describes its nature. This essence is vital for a practice known as cultivation."

He looked into Kaelith's eyes, ensuring he had his full attention. "Through cultivation, we channel this essence to strengthen our bodies, granting us increased vitality, resilience, and physical prowess.

We sharpen our minds, enhancing our mental acuity, focus, and perception. Moreover, we elevate our spirits, deepening our connection to the world around us and unlocking abilities that transcend the ordinary.

Cultivation allows us to achieve extraordinary feats, from enhanced physical abilities to profound spiritual enlightenment, transforming us into beings capable of great power and wisdom."

Kaelith listened intently, his attention fully focused on his father's words.

Shen continued, "This essence is all around us, in the air we breathe, the ground we walk on, and the very fabric of the universe. Through disciplined practice, meditation, and understanding, we can draw this energy into ourselves, refine it, and use it to perform incredible feats."

As Shen raised his hand, he said, "Let me show you what I mean," his voice a mix of authority and guidance. The ambiance of the room began to shift.

The air grew thicker, charged with a palpable energy that seemed to hum with life. Slowly, a shimmering ball of energy began to form in his palm. The ball glowed with a soft, ethereal light, pulsating gently as if it were alive.

The light from the energy ball illuminated the room, casting long, dancing shadows on the walls. The once warm and cozy atmosphere now felt sacred and profound, filled with a mystical aura.

Kaelith watched with his eyes mysteriously flashing, drawn into the mesmerizing display of his father's control over the energy. Absorbed in every movement, he tried to gain comprehension of what he was witnessing. The room seemed to hum with a quiet intensity, the atmosphere shifting to match the gentle pulsations of the energy ball.

"Now, Kaelith," Shen said, his tone serious, "do you recall anything from the memories you've been sharing with us regarding whether such phenomena were conceivable?"

Lian's attention turned fully to Kaelith, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Kaelith took a measured breath, steadying himself as he sifted through the fragments of memories that had stayed with him. After a moment of introspection, he began to speak.

After a moment of introspection, he began to speak. "In the previous world I recall, many cultures were steeped in myths and legends about the arcane use of an energy inherent in living beings and nature itself.

One such culture was China, where this energy was known as 'Qi' or 'Chi' in ancient mythology. This vital force was believed to permeate all living entities and the universe, essential for life and health. However, by the time I left that world, the majority of people, including the Chinese, no longer embraced these ancient concepts.

The ascendancy of modern science and technology had provided alternative explanations for natural phenomena, leading to a widespread shift in understanding and belief."

Kaelith glanced at his parents, who listened intently, before proceeding., "Though much of the ancient knowledge concerning Qi had faded into obscurity over the centuries, certain practices like Tai Chi and Qigong have persisted through the ages.

These disciplines were meticulously developed to cultivate and harmonize this vital energy, thereby enhancing both physical health and spiritual well-being. It was believed that through disciplined practice and profound meditation, one could harness Qi to perform extraordinary feats, ranging from enhanced physical capabilities to attaining profound spiritual enlightenment."

He paused, reflecting deeply. "Beyond Chinese traditions, numerous other cultures espoused analogous beliefs. For instance, in Indian mythology, the concept of 'Prana' was revered as a vital life force energy.

Practices such as Yoga and meditation were meticulously developed to harness and balance Prana, with the dual aims of achieving physical vitality and spiritual awakening. These practices bore striking similarities to those in Chinese traditions, underscoring the paramount importance of internal energy."

With a contemplative expression, he concluded, "Despite the divergent cultural contexts, these beliefs converged on a common principle: the universal idea that a vital force pervading all living things could be harnessed to attain extraordinary capabilities.

This fundamental concept of cultivation was a recurring motif not only in myths and legends but also in the esoteric teachings of past civilizations, reflecting a shared understanding of the potential inherent within the human spirit."

Kaelith's eyes sparkled with intrigue as he continued. "What captivated me most, however, were the elaborate narratives crafted in modern times about something called Dao cultivation. These stories intricately wove together the mystical arts of cultivation, formations, and beyond, each thread more fascinating than the last."

He took a moment, drawing from the vivid narratives that had captivated his imagination. "These stories often depicted cultivators embarking on profound journeys of self-discovery and power.

They cultivated their internal energies to ascend through various realms of existence, each stage marked by significant breakthroughs. The path of cultivation was portrayed as an arduous yet exhilarating pursuit, with practitioners refining their Qi through rigorous training and meditation."

Kaelith's voice grew more animated as he described the intricate aspects of these tales. "Formations were another captivating element. These were complex arrays of symbols and energies, meticulously arranged to create powerful defensive or offensive mechanisms.

Cultivators could deploy these formations, or arrays, to protect themselves, trap enemies, or harness natural energies for various purposes. The ingenuity and creativity in designing these formations were truly awe-inspiring.

Additionally, there were concepts such as Intent, where cultivators could embody the essence of a weapon like a sword or spear to amplify their prowess.

"Moreover, the tales detailed various aspects of cultivation: Physique cultivation, which focused on strengthening the body to extraordinary levels; Soul cultivation, aimed at enhancing one's spiritual and mental capacities; and Energy cultivation, the refinement of Qi to achieve greater control and power."

Noticing his parents exchanging incredulous glances, their expressions a mix of surprise and fascination as he delved deeper, Kaelith added, "One of the most intriguing aspects was the sheer variety of methods cultivators employed to reach the pinnacle of their journeys.

There were countless variations and schools of thought, each with its own unique approach to harnessing and refining Qi. Some focused on martial prowess, others on alchemy or the manipulation of spiritual formations.

The order and structure within these stories were meticulously detailed, portraying a world where every action, no matter how small, could influence the path to enlightenment."

Pausing briefly, Kaelith chuckled internally, musing about another element often found in these stories—dual cultivation. Despite its prevalence, he thought it inappropriate to mention such a concept given his mere twelve years of age, even though his parents were aware of his past life's experiences.

He continued, "Additionally, these stories often featured profound Daoist principles, such as the balance of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the interconnectedness of all things.

Cultivators sought to harmonize these forces within themselves and the world around them, striving for enlightenment and immortality. The philosophical depth interwoven with the action and adventure made these narratives rich and multifaceted."

Pausing for a moment, Kaelith added, "There were too many creative ways covered in these stories on how to ascend and what it meant to cultivate to even begin to encompass them all, even if I were to speak for days on end. The sheer diversity of paths and the imaginative methods employed by these cultivators were endless."

He concluded with a thoughtful expression, "In essence, these modern stories of Dao cultivation encapsulated a timeless fascination with the idea of harnessing one's inner potential and transcending the limitations of mortal existence. They were a testament to the enduring allure of these ancient principles, reimagined for contemporary audiences."

Kaelith paused, his thoughts coalescing around the extraordinary revelation. "At least, it should have been fiction, as it was in my previous life," he began, his tone now tempered with a profound sense of wonder.

"But witnessing the manifestation of essence in your hand earlier, Father, it is evident that what I once perceived as mere storytelling has a basis in reality here."

His father nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed, Kaelith. The narratives you refer to may appear fantastical, yet they echo truths that resonate deeply with our world's fabric."

Lian chimed in, her eyes reflecting curiosity. "In your previous life, cultivation and the manipulation of essence were depicted as grand, mystical pursuits. Here, those very principles are foundational to our existence."

Kaelith leaned forward, his interest piqued. "So, the cultivation methods, the formations, the essence of Qi—these are not merely fantastical elements confined to fictional narratives. They are tangible, integral aspects of this world."

Shen smiled knowingly. "Precisely. The disciplined practices, the profound meditations, and the meticulous crafting of formations—all these facets exist beyond the realm of fantasy here. Our world's cultivation system mirrors those narratives, albeit in a more expansive scope."

Lian continued softly but earnestly. "In those stories, cultivators sought enlightenment and power through various means, each method a path toward transcending the ordinary. They refined their bodies, minds, and spirits much like our world's system."

Kaelith's gaze grew more intense. "So, it's all interconnected—the stories and this world."

Shen responded contemplatively, "Indeed, Kaelith, the parallels between the cultivation systems of both realms are remarkable, suggesting either a profound cosmic alignment or a deeper, more intricate interconnection between the realities you have encountered.

This raises intriguing possibilities. It is plausible that individuals from a cultivation realm once traversed to your world, carrying with them the essence of our practices and philosophies, which then unfolded as stories in your previous life.

Much like how you arrived in our world and retained your memories, it hints at the potential for certain individuals to traverse between these realms, preserving and transmitting knowledge across their distinct boundaries."

He continued, "Alternatively, it suggests that Earth itself may conceal pathways accessible only to those who have attained a specific level of understanding or who belong to select circles of elites or the deeply connected.

Within these hidden paths, these principles cease to be mere theoretical constructs and instead manifest as tangible, lived experiences. This notion implies the existence of clandestine networks or societies safeguarding ancient wisdom and practices, shaping narratives that resonate across disparate worlds."

Shen paused, his expression thoughtful as he considered the discussion's depth. Sensing the moment, Lian gently interjected, her voice carrying a serene certainty born from years of contemplation and insight into their world's mysteries.

"Our world indeed embraces the sophisticated systems of cultivation," Lian began, her tone measured yet resonant with wisdom. "As Shen mentioned, these systems, rooted in Daoist principles, serve as guides towards enlightenment and the pursuit of immortality.

They are pathways where individuals refine their spirits and harness the essence that permeates our existence."

She continued thoughtfully, "Alongside these profound practices, there exists a tradition of pure martial arts among mortals. This tradition focuses on the physical refinement and martial prowess, akin to the ancient practices from your previous life.

The former, akin to the Daoist principles you spoke of, is the prevalent path, guiding cultivators towards enlightenment and immortality."

Kaelith took a moment before responding, his expression calm yet contemplative. "Truthfully, I am not entirely astonished by the revelations you have shared. From as far back as I can remember in this world, I have been able to perceive ethereal mists and luminescent lights, akin to the essence Father manifested earlier.

These phenomena, though subtle, have always been present, usually in the most secluded and untouched corners of nature where I herd the animals. With the passage of each year, especially over the last couple of years, this presence has grown increasingly potent.

My daily meditations seem to have further amplified my sensitivity to these ethereal energies, making the experience even more vivid and profound."

His parents exchanged perplexed glances, their surprise evident. They had never encountered anyone else capable of such perception. Shen and Lian remained silent, encouraging Kaelith to continue with their attentive presence.

Gathering his thoughts, Kaelith added, "Even though I cannot see the lights and mists surrounding you, your very beings exude the same sensation I experience in those secluded places where the ethereal mists and lights manifest.

It's as if you are reservoirs of the very energy that permeates this world, a living embodiment of the ethereal forces I have sensed."

His parents' expressions shifted from surprise to contemplation, absorbing the implications of Kaelith's revelation. Shen stroked his non-existent beard thoughtfully, a gesture reminiscent of ancient sages deep in deliberation, while Lian's eyes shimmered with curiosity and concern.

Lian, her voice gentle yet imbued with a hint of concern, asked, "Kaelith, my dear, why did you never share these extraordinary experiences with us before?"

Kaelith met his mother's gaze, feeling the warmth and genuine curiosity in her eyes.

He took a moment to gather his thoughts before responding, "Mother, at first, these ethereal lights were rare and only appeared in secluded places.

Even though I did try interacting with the few I came across, nothing ever came of it during my early years. Moreover, the memories associated with cultivation didn't begin to surface until I was at least six years old."

He paused, considering his words carefully. "After regaining those memories and gaining some awareness of what these ethereal lights might signify, I was hesitant to interact with them without a fundamental understanding of true cultivation theories, as opposed to the fictional accounts I was familiar with.

I also sensed a similar energy emanating from both of you, which made me reason that it might be related to cultivation. Given that you had not introduced me to cultivation yet, I decided to wait, assuming there was a reason for your reticence. Thus, I was in no rush to ask about it."

Shen, still thoughtfully stroking his non-existent beard, exchanged a look with Lian. "Your hesitance is understandable, Kaelith. These are not ordinary experiences, and it would be natural to question their reality."

Kaelith continued, "I thought it wise to be cautious. The ethereal lights and mists were fleeting and ephemeral, appearing only in the most secluded and serene locations.

Their rarity made me question their significance and whether they were a product of my imagination. My attempts to interact with them were met with silence, reinforcing my doubts.

When the memories of my past life began to resurface around the age of six, I started to see these phenomena in a different light. However, I still lacked the knowledge to understand their true nature."

He glanced at his parents, their attentive expressions encouraging him to elaborate. "The fictional stories I had read painted a vivid picture of cultivation, but they were just that—fiction.

I did not want to act rashly based on incomplete and possibly erroneous information. Moreover, the essence I sensed from both of you was far more potent and pervasive than anything I had encountered in those secluded spots.

This made me suspect that these energies were indeed related to cultivation, and I reasoned that there must be a reason you had not yet introduced me to this practice."

Lian nodded, her expression softening. "You have always been thoughtful and considerate, Kaelith. But know that you can share anything with us, no matter how extraordinary it may seem. We are here to support you and understand these mysteries together."

Shen added, "Your approach shows wisdom and restraint, Kaelith. These experiences and your ability to perceive such energies are significant. They indicate a sensitivity to the essence that is quite rare."

The atmosphere in the room grew more contemplative, each family member reflecting on the revelations and the profound journey that lay ahead. The walls seemed to resonate with an unseen energy, the air thick with the promise of discoveries yet to come.

Shen emerged from his contemplative state, a glimmer of insight in his eyes. "Son," he began, "I might have an idea as to what these sightings could be. However, I would like you to show me these phenomena before I offer my thoughts. Can you guide me to where you've seen them?"

Kaelith, taken aback, glanced towards the window where the last vestiges of daylight were fading. "Right now?" he asked, surprise evident in his voice as the encroaching darkness began to settle in.

His parents laughed, a light, musical sound that filled the room. Lian, still smiling, said,

"Kaelith, darkness is of little consequence to us. As cultivators, we are constantly aware of our surroundings. We can sense and neutralize any potential dangers within hundreds of miles from our home.

If it were otherwise, do you think we would have allowed you to venture out alone to herd the animals?"

Shen nodded, his expression reassuring. "Indeed, my son. Our awareness and abilities extend far beyond what is visible to the naked eye. Night or day, it matters not. Show us these places, and let us uncover this mystery together."

With a sense of purpose, Kaelith spoke up, "Actually, I believe I've grasped the nature of these places where the light gathers, based on my own observations. However, I'd like to show them to you so we can compare our insights and draw conclusions together."

His parents exchanged surprised glances, visibly taken aback by his initiative and perceptiveness. Lian, her eyes shimmering with pride, remarked, "That's quite impressive, Kaelith. We didn't anticipate you unravelling this mystery so quickly."

Shen nodded thoughtfully, a smile of quiet satisfaction touching his lips. "Indeed, you've gone beyond our expectations. Let us proceed and uncover together what truths lie beneath.

It remains uncertain whether your perception of this mystery will differ fundamentally from ours, given your insights from a past life and our understanding rooted in cultivation experiences and the current world. "

With this affirmation, they prepared to venture into the night. The air was thick with anticipation and the promise of revelations yet to come, as the family set out to explore the enigmatic phenomena that had long intrigued Kaelith.

As they left the house together, the cool night air enveloped them, filled with the subtle symphony of nocturnal creatures. Kaelith led the way saying,

"Most of the sightings happen in very secluded areas, which makes them hard to find," he explained. "However, I know a place where I often encounter them. It's about a mile and a half toward the grazing area I visit frequently."

Shen and Lian followed closely, their expressions a blend of curiosity and anticipation. The path was familiar, yet under the soft glow of the moon, it seemed to take on a new, almost mystical quality.

As they walked, Kaelith mused to himself, pondering the conclusions his parents might draw. If his understanding of the ethereal lights was accurate, their insights should align with his own observations.

Finally, they reached the grazing area, but Kaelith did not pause there. He guided his parents off the path, venturing approximately a hundred meters into a more secluded part of the forest.

They ascended a gentle incline, the terrain gradually becoming more elevated. At the crest of this rise, a breathtaking vista unfolded before them.

Nestled within the heart of a natural valley, a serene lake lay at the nadir, its tranquil waters reflecting the resplendent moonlight. Lush greenery fringed the lake, with vibrant flora flourishing along its edges.

Beyond the lake, the forest ascended dramatically, creating a picturesque backdrop of towering trees. The ground levelled off after a certain point, extending into more forested terrain. A river cascaded down, feeding the lake, enhancing the already mystical ambiance of the scene.

Kaelith paused, allowing his parents to absorb the view. The air seemed to thrum with latent energy, and the ethereal glow of moonlight and starlight danced faintly around the periphery of the clearing, augmenting the enchanting atmosphere.

The serene luminescence from the celestial lights reflected off the lake's surface, rendering a scene of sublime beauty and otherworldly allure.

"This place is rich with natural energy," Lian observed, her eyes scanning the tranquil scene.

Shen nodded in agreement. "Indeed, the essence here is particularly potent."

Kaelith looked around, his gaze settling on a patch of vibrant flora near the lake.

"There," he said, pointing to a field of diverse plants growing in harmonious clusters.

He began to describe the ethereal lights he could see, swirling in a delicate dance around a specific herb. The lights shimmered in hues of azure, gold, and emerald, creating an otherworldly aura that only he could perceive.

Shen took the lead, moving toward the indicated spot with Lian and Kaelith following closely.

As they neared the herb, Shen's eyes widened with recognition. "I thought as much," he said, his tone sophisticated and measured.

"This is a low-level, common herb in the nascent stages of its development, typically used in basic cultivation practices. Yet, its presence here still speaks volumes about the abundant natural energy saturating this place."

Kaelith observed the herb intently, the ethereal lights swirling around it in hues of azure, gold, and emerald. "The lights," he began, struggling to articulate the phenomenon,

"seem to be dancing around the herb, as if they are in a perpetual state of flux and motion, enhancing its ethereal presence."

Lian nodded, her eyes reflecting a profound sense of awe. "Your ability to perceive these ethereal lights and comprehend their interaction with the herbs indicates an innate sensitivity to the natural essence, a talent hitherto unheard of in our experience.

We cultivators employ Divine Sense, also known as Spiritual Sense, among other appellations, to locate herbs and areas abundant in natural energy.

This sense, a manifestation of one's consciousness and spirit, enables cultivators to scan their surroundings and wield their more esoteric powers over greater distances.

However, the ability to visually discern pure essence, unless it is in a highly concentrated form akin to the energy amassed by a living being, especially around herbs, is an entirely different phenomenon.

Attaining the use of Divine Sense itself is an achievement possible only at advanced levels of cultivation, signifying a deep connection with the spiritual realm and an elevated mastery of one's own energies."