Heart of feeling or Soul of personality

The afternoon ended quietly with nothing else of importance.

The sun was slowly sinking gracefully while shining its deep, warm orange light, contrasting with the cold winds of the forest and mountains surrounding the Wu village.

The uncles, who were either doing light work or staying at home, were getting ready to take a bath in the Wu tribe's river.

Jin Fei also took Wang Jun along and lent him a set of blue clothes, with an eager and brave step, Jin Fei led him in the right direction, Wang Jun was also curious about it, but for now he did not expect anything great to happen.

How unfamiliar and surprising this was to him, the customs of the hinterland were not suitable for him.

The other uncles as well as the Hei brothers and Ao Nan and Wu Liang all tried to familiarize themselves with Wang Jun.

They got acquainted, shook hands, and talked about their lives briefly.

Then eventually some of them left and went back to their homes, the place slowly became quiet again tonight.

The quiet but steady and soothing sound of the rippling water had made Jin Fei feel at ease, his soul was carried away by the illusion of warmth behind the coldness of each droplet of the Wu tribe's river.

As night fell, Jin Qing, Jin Fei, and Wang Jun went to each family's home and gave Jin Fei the goodies Jin Fei had brought from outside.

His expression was sincerely giving to every face he met, Jin Qing was the same, eagerly speaking on behalf of the two people behind him, Wang Jun?, he was just silent, although he had a conversation with a Wu tribe man but still he was unfamiliar and not used to opening a conversation.

All families get their share, no matter what.

Obviously that made Jin Fei the person with the most contributions directly or indirectly.

To Ming Qi's grandfather, Jin Fei's light was no less bright than Wu Liang's, it was just that in Wu Liang, Ming Qi's grandfather saw something very foreign and very powerful to him, but he could never find a word to describe it properly.

It only took a simple gesture and a weak expression of the heart, for him it was enough to describe this fragment of his feelings.

The current state of the other meeting hall elders are convinced that Jin Fei is the most perfect candidate, the greatest achievement that can never be achieved again, they all delusionally think that with Jin Fei's peak condition then incidents like yesterday will never be repeated, even their fears of wild lamas gradually fade away just like the valley breeze brought them.

Again, it's all about contribution value.

Jin Fei was envisioned by Lin Xiong's grandfather as the person who would carve out new lands and places to plant crops so that they could harvest more.

Hoping that Jin Fei would become a great and mighty wheat farmer in the future, Lin Xiong's grandfather is fantasizing about himself right now as he watches Jin Fei clearing away all the wheat grass and gallantly lifting the entire crop into storage.

Grandpa Huang Gu himself thought Jin Fei was a very promising disciple, he kept thinking about how to persuade Jin Fei to go and join the hunting lodge, that way Grandpa Huang Gu would be very happy to have such a great and respected subordinate.

His offer was also considered very feasible, which could be equivalent to uncle Ao Qi who had decades in the wild and must be very experienced.

Huang Gu's grandfather thought that Jin Fei would definitely not reject this and accept it raw.

Shang Wei's grandmother herself didn't care much about this rivalry, but for her own personal enjoyment, she was trying to find a way to get Jin Fei to join the ranching group, with some supporting things like his father that also working there.

With some other conveniences, Shang Wei's grandmother was able to confidently get Jin Fei into the ranching group.

But behind it all, there was a hint of envy and threat.

On his side as the number one hall elder in the meeting hall section, Ming Qi's grandfather was very happy and pleased, but underneath it all he had subconsciously cultivated and nurtured the seed of selfishness under the shadow of his light, so because of that he had to be fair and also appear to support Jin Fei.

But on the other side of him, he was eager to make his grandson Wu Liang the number 1 person in the meeting hall, by providing good training from uncle Ao Qi's direction, and trying his luck in the outside world, grandpa Ming Qi imagined that Wu Liang would have a very big achievement than Jin Fei's arrival today.

Unfortunately, fate is as fickle as the palm of one's hand.

The storyline of human life is always changing up and down, who knows what the future holds.

The biggest variable is Jin Fei himself.

Perhaps this afternoon Grandpa Ming Qi looked very happy and played his role as the chairman of the meeting hall elders very well.

But... Behind it all, in his heart, the seed that was originally small and isolated, was now growing and spreading to every little part of his heart, filling every corner of his space.

Jin Fei becoming a Cultivator, was a huge invincible variable that even Ming Qi's grandfather could only resign himself to accepting, how could he briefly make Wu Liang also be able to create a contribution value equal to or even exceeding Jin Fei's, no no, that's impossible, he thought

It would take a hundred more full moons to get the same contribution value, but would undergoing the same period of departure guarantee that Wu Liang would also become a Cultivator, that was the problem.

Grandpa Ming Qi was suppressed by the selfishness and pride of his own branch family.

The black and evil seed that represents the ugly side of Ming Qi's grandfather thrives in the shadow of the flag of pride, but it also slowly spreads small roots that will severely damage and absorb the flag of pride and replace it with a clear sense of hatred.

Jin Fei's presence is the happiness of the Wu family, but a real Obstacles for Ming Qi's grandfather.

***

"That's good stuff, hohoho I guess we don't need to go outside to look at the sky anymore" while looking at Shan Yu who was looking at and tearing apart every corner of the image display artifact in her hand.

Twisting and shaking all the parts, thinking of how to bring it to life.

"huft it's useless, I'm not sure this will be useful, I know it's valuable, but what's the point of a valuable item if it can't even be used at all, I'm not a cultivator" her face puckered, she had not been paying much attention to Jin Qing's explanation cause she was only focused on its unique shape.

A small black round item with a glass dome with stars on the sides, like stars hanging in the night sky.

Cultivator? It was that thing again?.

Ming Qi's grandfather had once yearned for the life of a Cultivator, at least that desire had haunted him ever since he returned to the village, thinking and pondering if there would ever be a chance for him to become a Cultivator.

But he pessimistically thought that, if he were to become a Cultivator in such a poor village, it was not impossible that it would mean that his path as a Cultivator would be in vain, and it would also mean that he was wasting the gift from the heavens, the blessing of the Great Dao of Human, didn't it mean that he was also insulting his ancestors, how could he confidently take this much risk in his mind.

Because of that, becoming a Cultivator in the Wu tribe village was nothing but a delusion.

"Big sister, gosh, did you forget..." Wu Liang came back home after he visited by Ao Nan's house.

Shan Yu just turned her head while sticking out the picture viewer artifact towards Wu Liang, "you try it, it's my fault for not listening properly", she said with a frown.

"I'm not angry, it's just that it can be dangerous if the picture that comes out is a bear, do you want if you sleep later accompanied by a bear? You don't want it, right? Hahaha" said Wu Liang while trying to find a thin bulge.

"I heard the explanation from big brother's friend Jin Fei, the cultivator just keeps and uses this as an emm, map, ah yes, the map is called, just ask him tomorrow for the correct name, so here is a small bulge, then you just need to press it and..."

Instantly, the room was filled with a three-dimensional projection of the current night sky, a clear night sky with a river of galaxies painted among the stars.

Everyone was stunned with wide eyes as they witnessed the stunning results of this three-dimensional projection.

Grandpa Ming Qi, Shan Yu, Wu Liang, all three of them had seen the river of the night sky filled with variations of blue as a mere decoration, and Ming Qi's grandpa had even made up a story that the blue river track with star points was actually a giant world snail without a shell that had inhabited the sky during creation.

But with this image viewer artifact, the entire projection of the sky was depicted filling this center space, the dimly lit blue light with white dots as well as the galactic river of the night sky exuded an extremely majestic and amazing aura, not amazing, but miraculous, this was a miracle in itself.

It felt very moving.

The three of them were transfixed by the image in front of them, a perfect projection of the sky for them.

Each projection of those white and flashing stars subconsciously passed through Wu Liang's body from the other side then reappeared on the other side, penetrating his physical body like there was no hindrance at all.

No strange feelings arose, only a feeling that was very pronounced... It was shocking and amazing for a rural person like them to be able to experience being among the three-dimensional projection of the night sky.

Although the artifact was just sitting on the table, the projection could move around the artifact as if it was orbiting around it, which was another thing that amazed the minds and souls of the three of them.