An hour after seeing the physicist Yuto went to the **Jade Lotus Pavilion**He climbed on his mother's sword, hovering over the dense forest that surrounded the clan. When he saw the pavilion, his heart swelled with excitement and admiration.
At the subalpine of his clan's mountain, stood a true masterpiece of spiritual architecture: the **Jade Lotus Pavilion**. Its majestic presence overlooks the surrounding landscape, shining like a precious star in the midst of lush greenery. Its levels rose with a fluid grace, each floor testifying to exceptional craftsmanship.
The **scarlet tiles**, shiny under the sun's rays, were finely polished and bordered with gold, creating a dazzling contrast with the rich lacquered wood walls, varnished until obtaining a shiny and deep finish. Each material seemed to tremble with spiritual energy, almost alive, pulsating to the rhythm of the heartbeats of the clan's ancestors.
The columns supporting the pavilion were adorned with **dragons carved** to perfection, their eyes mineralized with jade appearing to jump from stone. They wrapmed themselves majestically around the poles, their detailed scales capturing every shade of light like prisms, creating bursts of color in the air. The sculpture of these dragons was both a work of art and a symbol of protection, watching over those who entered this sacred place.
According to the light wind, the **jade bells** suspended from the ceiling danced and jingled, filling the atmosphere with a delicate melody, similar to a sweet caress of an ancient melody that only the spirits of the pavilion could perceive. They invite each visitor to enter with respect and humility.
Around the pavilion, an **invisible protection array** throbbed, a network of mystical energy woven of luminous symbols engraved in the ground. These inscriptions, both cryptic and fascinating, light up gently, activated by the spiritual stones scattered here and there. This defensive formation, complex in design, ensured the security of the pavilion by repelling intruders, deflecting attacks and alerting the masters of the place in the event of a threat.
Higher up, a **golden dome**, formed of floating inscriptions, overlooked the structure. This halo of golden light created a protective barrier similar to a starry sky, illuminating the top of the pavilion like a heavenly crown. The whole of this architectural spectrum exuded ancient knowledge and respect for spiritual traditions.
The tenth floor, a privilege reserved for the great elders of the clan, housed the **artefact room** and **heavenly manuals**. Only a forbidden seal could protect this sanctuary of knowledge, making the power and wisdom that resided there almost tangible. This sacred aura attracted the intentions of truth seekers, but the requirement of valid authorization blocked access to those who were not worthy, making this pavilion both a place of refuge and a fortress of mysteries.
Thus, before this dazzling vision of the Jade Lotus Pavilion, Yuto felt the magnitude of his heritage and the possibilities that awaited him, the promise of priceless wisdom and spiritual power brushing his heart with each beat.
Arriving at the door of the pavilion, Yuto was stopped by an old man who stood there, a benevolent but intrigued smile on his face. The wrinkled face and eyes sparkling with intelligence suggested that this man had lived many years accumulating wisdom and knowledge.
"Young master, what wind brings you here? He asked in a soft but authoritative voice.
His brothers and mother, seeing this old man, exclaimed: "**Five-uncle**! "
Yuto then understood that he was in front of one of the **Elders** of their family, in charge of managing the pavilion. With a quick thought, he asked the system to show him the information:
- **Name: Jeong Meng**
- **Clan: Meng**
- **Sex: Male**
- **Age: 89 years old**
- **Faction: Master of training (7th rank)**
- **Level of cultivation: Integration, level 4**
The five-uncle, accepting the greetings with respect, watched Yuto carefully.
"What are you looking for, young master? He asked him in a serious tone.
Yuto, taking a deep breath to calm his excitement, replied.
"I am here to look for a cultivation technique that will suit me. I want to embrace the path of immortality. "
The five-uncle smiled with some understanding and nodded slowly.
"Well, come in," he said, opening the beautifully decorated door of the pavilion.
"But know that you cannot go up to the 3rd floor because you have not yet reached the level of cultivation required to enter it. "
Yuto felt disappointed, but he knew that this would not prevent him from starting his quest.
"Thank you, five-uncle," Yuto replied, thanking the old man with respectful reverence.
As he advanced into the pavilion, he felt the mystical energy envelop him. The walls seemed to whisper secrets, and the potential that he could nevertheless discover here dragged him into a frenzy of excitement.