Shared laughter eventually subsided, leaving a comfortable, warm silence in its wake. The four friends sat by the shimmering Spirit Pond, a newly forged and unbreakable bond settling between them. Alex felt a sense of peace he hadn't experienced since arriving in this chaotic world.
It was Lily who broke the quiet, leaning forward with an irrepressible curiosity gleaming in her eyes, her pragmatism cutting through the lingering sentimentality.
"Alright, alright," she said, waving a hand as if to clear the air. "Now that the sappy part is over, I have questions. A lot of questions." She fixed Alex with an intense gaze. "What in the heavens is a 'college'? And your world, did you have magical beasts? Or was it all just... boring?"
Before Alex could even begin to formulate an answer, Elara gently interjected, placing a calming hand on Lily's arm. Her voice was soft, laced with a gentle concern that anchored Alex. "Lily, let him breathe. The details can wait." She turned to Alex, her expression earnest. "What matters is, do you know how you got here, Alex? Was it... an accident? Is there a way for you to go back?"
The question hung in the air, heavier than any of Lily's. Do you want to go back?
Alex's mind flashed back to the dusty bookshop, the ethereal shimmer of the old man's robes, and the cryptic final words. How could he possibly explain a destiny he didn't understand himself? He thought about his old life, the quiet loneliness, the monotonous routine. There was safety there, but was there anything to truly go back to?
He made a decision. He wouldn't burden them with the full, confusing truth of prophecies and strange books. Not yet.
"It wasn't an accident," he said, his voice firming with resolve. "I was kidnapped by some weird old pervert in a robe." He looked out across the pond, a flicker of defiance in his eyes. "As for going back... I don't think there's a way. And even if there was," he shrugged, a wry, humorless smile touching his lips, "I've got a score to settle with that old man. If I ever see him again, I'm giving him a good smack for all this trouble."
His declaration, a mix of resignation and grim determination, shifted the atmosphere entirely. It wasn't about looking back anymore; it was about the path forward.
Jay, picking up on this shift, rose to his feet. A new look of resolve had settled on his face. He saw Alex not as an outsider, but as a brother-in-arms with a dangerous problem and no way out.
"Okay," Jay said, his voice serious. "Then there's no time to waste. Your breakthrough was incredible, but it means nothing without control. You're a blank slate, which is good, but it also makes you a target. Elder Wu and Chen won't be the last to see you as a threat or an easy mark."
He began to pace, the strategist in him taking over. "We need a plan. First, you need to learn how to fight. Not just spar, but fight. Second, we have to figure out your elemental affinity for real. That golden light wasn't normal, and it's a huge piece of the puzzle."
Elara nodded, her expression focused and determined. "Jay's right. Your survival is our priority. We'll start at the library tomorrow and find you a proper cultivation manual." She paused, then turned her gaze to Jay, a new idea forming. "And for defense, I think you two should study together."
Jay looked up, surprised. "Me? But I..." His voice trailed off, a flicker of his old insecurity returning.
"Your earth affinity is the strongest for pure, unyielding defense," Elara insisted, her voice full of confidence in him. "My Water-form is better for evasion and control. To keep Alex alive against a brute like Chen, he needs a shield. He needs earth."
A fire ignited in Jay's eyes. Elara was right. He remembered the teachings; the Qi Condensation realm was about building a foundation, but the Foundation Establishment Realm was the true threshold. It was the stage where a cultivator's elemental Qi could finally manifest externally, solidifying into tangible shields of earth or blazing fists of fire. For him, it meant the difference between simply being durable and becoming an unbreakable wall.
That was it. That was his path. He wouldn't just get stronger for himself anymore. He looked at Alex, the friend who had unknowingly shattered his years-long bottleneck, and felt a profound sense of purpose settle over him.
"I'll do it," Jay said, his voice low but charged with a new, unshakeable resolve. "I will reach Foundation Establishment. I'll become a shield you can all stand behind."
Lily chimed in with a clap of her hands. "Alright, I think we can end the day with some light sparring, Alex still needs to recover, and tomorrow we'll all meet up at the library."
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That night, after a few more hours of light sparring with Jay, Alex returned to the quiet solitude of his dilapidated cabin. The warmth of his friends' acceptance still lingered, but so did a thousand new questions. The body refinement had been agonizing, yet the results were undeniable. He felt stronger, faster, more... solid. He needed to understand what had truly happened to him.
Sitting on his cot, he closed his eyes and sank into a meditative state, his consciousness diving inward. He bypassed his dantian, seeking a deeper level, the place where the golden words had manifested. He reached for the "Sea of Consciousness" he'd read about, expecting to find an empty void.
He did not.
The familiar darkness was now populated. Suspended in the center of the void were two impossible objects.
One was a massive stone wheel, looking like two millstones stacked together, separated by a glowing seam. It radiated a pressure that felt ancient and unshakable, the weight of mountains contained in its silent, imposing form.
Floating beside it was a small, unassuming book. It was bound in what looked like black leather, but it seemed to absorb the nonexistent light around it. On its cover, golden script shimmered, spelling out a title:
'Book of Ascension'
Alex stared, his mind reeling. 'Where did these come from? They weren't here before the body refinement.'
The millstone felt intimidating, a problem for another day. The book, however, felt... accessible. He didn't have any hands in this mental space, so he focused his will, his intent. He wanted the book to open.
In response to his will, the book floated before him, and its cover opened with a silent, graceful motion. The page within glowed with a soft, golden light, and characters began to arrange themselves upon it, forming a shockingly familiar layout.
'This is… a status screen,' Alex realized with a jolt. His modern-world sensibilities kicked in instantly. 'Like something out of a video game.'
He leaned in, his focus absolute, and read the glowing text.
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[ STATUS ]
Name: Alex Steele
Age: 22
[ CULTIVATION ]
Qi Cultivation: Qi Condensation Realm - Stage 5 (88.0%)
Body Cultivation: Mortal Body - Stage 1 (2.0%)
Elemental Affinity: [Undetermined]
Qi: 50/50
[ TECHNIQUES ]
Immortal's Qi Cultivation Technique: 3% Mastery
Immortal's Body Refinement Technique: 2% Mastery
Immortal's Simple Movement Skill: 1% Mastery
Affiliation: Outer Disciple, Azure Plum Blossom Sect
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Alex stared at the glowing script, shock giving way to a dawning, electrifying comprehension. It was a status screen. A quantifiable measure of his existence in this world. But it was the title on the book's cover that truly made his mind reel.
Book of Ascension.
The name struck him like a bolt of lightning. It wasn't a coincidence. It couldn't be. The weathered book he'd bought in that dusty shop... The Chronicles of Ascendance... and this... the Book of Ascension. They were linked. Or maybe... they were the same thing, transformed.
Driven by this stunning realization, he tried to explore the mental artifact further, focusing his will to turn the pages. But beyond the status screen, the pages were blank, ethereal voids. All except for two, which held greyed-out titles that seemed to hum with locked potential: [Inventory] and [Shop]. He tried to access them, to will them open, but they remained inert, tantalizing and untouchable.
Frustration pricked at him, but it was quickly replaced by a gamer's analytical curiosity. He couldn't explore further, but he could test what he could see.
The percentages.
Were they real? Could he watch them go up?
He decided to find out.
He reached into the small pouch at his waist, the one containing his monthly allowance of spirit stones. His fingers brushed against the familiar cool, smooth crystals, but something felt wrong. He pulled them out into his palm.
Nine of the ten stones were dull and lifeless, like common glass. The faint, ethereal glow they once held was gone, leaving them inert and cold. Only one retained its soft, spiritual light.
A knot of worry formed in his stomach. Did I use them up already? During that crazy body refinement? It was another puzzle, but with the monumental discovery of the book in his mind, it felt like a secondary concern. He filed the mystery away for later, deciding he would ask Elara about it tomorrow. For now, he had an experiment to run.
Drawing the single glowing spirit stone from his pouch, he settled back onto the cot and began to cycle his Qi, following the intricate pathways laid out by the Immortal's Qi Cultivation Technique. The energy from the stone flowed into him like a cool, refreshing stream, absorbed and refined by the supreme technique with an efficiency that felt almost effortless. The world outside faded away as he focused completely on the task.
Roughly two hours passed in what felt like minutes. Alex slowly opened his eyes, the spirit stone in his hand now as dull and lifeless as the others. With a surge of anticipation, he closed his eyes again and called forth the Book of Ascension.
He willed it open to the status page, his heart hammering. The golden text shimmered and reformed before his eyes.
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[ STATUS ]
Name: Alex Steele
Age: 22
Affiliation: Outer Disciple, Azure Plum Blossom Sect
[ CULTIVATION ]
Qi Cultivation: Qi Condensation Realm - Stage 6 (8.0%)
Body Cultivation: Mortal Body - Stage 1 (2.0%)
Elemental Affinity: [Undetermined]
[ RESOURCES ]
Qi: 60/60
[ TECHNIQUES ]
Immortal's Qi Cultivation Technique: 4% Mastery
Immortal's Body Refinement Technique: 2% Mastery
Immortal's Simple Movement Skill: 1% Mastery
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A wide, triumphant grin spread across Alex's face. It was real. Not just a feeling, not just a vague sense of improvement, but hard, measurable data. He had broken through to the sixth stage of Qi Condensation in a single night.
This book... this "system"... it wasn't just a cheat. It was a roadmap. A guide. And in a world determined to kill him, it was his single greatest key to survival.
With his last spirit stone depleted, he knew Qi cultivation was on hold for now. His gaze, however, fell upon another line on the status page: Body Cultivation: Mortal Body - Stage 1 (2.0%).
A jolt of apprehension shot through him. He vividly remembered the agonizing, soul-tearing torment of the first refinement, the feeling of being buried in red-hot nails. He steeled himself, bracing for the agony, but knew it was necessary. If he wanted to stand a chance against someone like Chen, his body had to be as strong as his Qi.
He sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and activated the Immortal's Body Refinement Technique.
He waited for the pain.
It never came.
Instead of a searing, torturous fire, a gentle warmth spread from his dantian, flowing through his limbs like a warm summer breeze. It was a blissful, soothing current that didn't scour his meridians but seemed to nurture them, suffusing every muscle and bone with a feeling of profound vitality. The tension in his shoulders melted away, replaced by a deep, meditative calm.
The initial agony... he realized with a dawning sense of wonder, ...must have been a one-time price. The cost of reforging a mortal vessel into something more.
The feeling was so deeply relaxing, so utterly serene, that he lost all track of time. He simply existed, a willing vessel for this gentle, strengthening power. The world outside faded away completely, until the first, soft chirps of birdsong began to filter into his consciousness.
Alex's eyes fluttered open. Golden light from the morning sun was streaming through the cracks in his cabin walls. He had been cultivating all night. He felt… incredible. A deep, resonant power hummed in his very cells.
Eagerly, he called forth the Book of Ascension one more time.
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[ STATUS ]
Name: Alex Steele
Age: 22
[ CULTIVATION ]
Qi Cultivation: Qi Condensation Realm - Stage 6 (8.0%)
Body Cultivation: Mortal Body - Stage 5 (43.0%)
Elemental Affinity: [Undetermined]
[ RESOURCES ]
Qi: 60/60
[ TECHNIQUES ]
Immortal's Qi Cultivation Technique: 4% Mastery
Immortal's Body Refinement Technique: 9% Mastery
Immortal's Simple Movement Skill: 1% Mastery
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Alex stared at the numbers, his jaw slack. He let out a disbelieving laugh, a surge of pure, giddy adrenaline rushing through him. Stage 1 to Stage 5 in a single night? It was absurd. It was impossible. It was glorious.
He could barely contain his excitement, wanting to test his newfound physical strength right away. But then another thought struck him, cutting through his triumphant haze.
The library. Elara, Jay, and Lily are waiting!
He scrambled to his feet, a wide grin still plastered on his face. He quickly threw on his robes, his movements feeling lighter and more powerful than ever before. He had a plan, he had friends, and now, he had power. He practically flew out the door, eager for the new day to begin.
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The morning sun cast long shadows across the manicured grounds of the sect. Alex, still buzzing with the energy from his overnight cultivation, hurried towards the library. He spotted Elara and Lily waiting near the grand, plum-blossom-carved entrance, their robes a striking splash of azure against the stone.
"Morning!" Alex called out, slowing to a walk. He looked around, a slight frown touching his lips. "Where's Jay? Is he running late?"
Elara offered a small, bittersweet smile. "He's... not coming today, Alex. He came to find me after you two finished training last night." She paused, her gaze softening. "He's gone into seclusion. He said he was cashing in every contribution point he's ever saved to rent out one of the private cultivation rooms for a month."
"Seclusion? Why?" Alex asked, taken aback.
"Because of you," Elara said gently. "He told me he felt inadequate. That he couldn't call himself your shield or teach you anything about Earth affinity if he couldn't even manifest his own elemental Qi. He's determined to break through to the Foundation Establishment realm."
A complicated mix of guilt and warmth flooded Alex's chest. Guilt that his rapid progress was causing his friend such distress, and a profound warmth that Jay cared so deeply about their new pact. He was genuinely touched. "These secluded rooms... is a month really enough time for that?"
This time, it was Lily who answered, crossing her arms with a huff. "They're expensive holes in the ground. The sect built them over natural Qi wells and layered them with formations that actively draw in spiritual energy from the surrounding area. It's like meditating in a hurricane of pure Qi." She looked off towards the mountains where the rooms were located. "If everything goes well, he won't just reach Foundation Establishment. He'll solidify it."
Her face suddenly scrunched up into a mask of theatrical fury, and she raised a small, clenched fist. "And he'd better not waste it! Not after I loaned him my entire stash of mid-grade spirit stones to speed things up!"
Alex stared at her, first in surprise, then with a slow-spreading grin. He couldn't help but let out a short laugh. Lily, the sharp-tongued pragmatist who teased Elara about every misstep, had just given away her hard-earned, high-quality resources to help a friend.
"A generous miser," he said, shaking his head in amusement. "I didn't realize you had it in you."
Lily's cheeks flushed a faint pink, and she quickly turned away. "Shut up! It was an investment! He owes me interest!"
Elara, now unable to hold back, burst into laughter, tears swelling in her eyes.
Lily, now too embarrassed to say any more, stormed into the library in a huff.
Before she could get too far, Alex called out, stopping her in her tracks. "Wait, Lily! I had a quick question for you guys."
Lily turned back, her arms crossed and a scowl still on her face, while Elara wiped a tear of laughter from her eye. "What do you guys usually do with your depleted spirit stones?" Alex asked.
The question was so out of left field that it wiped the expressions from both of their faces, replacing them with genuine confusion.
"What do you mean?" Elara asked, her brow furrowed. "When a spirit stone is absorbed, it crumbles away into nothing. There's nothing left to do with it."
"Oh," Alex said, looking down at his pouch. "Mine don't."
Without another word, he reached into his pouch and pulled out one of the ten inert crystals he'd discovered last night, this included the one he had used during his cultivation session. He held it out on his palm. It looked like a simple, dull piece of glass, completely devoid of the ethereal glow that marked a true spirit stone.
Elara and Lily stared at the object, their jaws slack. Lily, breaking out of her stupor first, cautiously took the crystal from his hand. She turned it over and over, trying to sense even a wisp of residual Qi. There was nothing. It was just… a rock.
"This… this is impossible," Lily whispered, her earlier frustration forgotten and replaced by sheer, dumbfounded awe. "Qi is the only thing that gives these stones their form. Without it, they should cease to exist."
Elara looked from the inert crystal in Lily's hand to Alex's face, and a slow, dawning realization settled in her eyes. A soft, weary sigh escaped her lips. "Of course," she said, shaking her head with a small, almost tired smile. "You're an anomaly. Why should the way you use spirit stones be any different?"
The three of them stood in a silent circle for a long moment, the strange crystal representing another secret they now shared. It was Lily who finally broke the silence, her voice laced with an exasperated sigh.
"Exploding attunement stones, mysterious body purges, and now immortal crystals that won't die," she grumbled, handing the stone back to Alex. "It's too early in the morning for this level of weird. Can we please just find you a combat manual so you can learn how to not die? I can handle that. That, I understand."
Elara chuckled, the tension broken. "She's right. Let's head in. We can worry about your collection of rocks later."