Birth of a Monarch

The next morning brought to light that Lu Feng did now need a form of identification for some of his next plans to come to fruition, this was such a dilemma as it was stalling the bigger parts of his plans. He very well couldn't get his identification until he turned 17. Anyways he would figure a way for it.

This time Lu Feng could even hear the buzzing in the Lu residence from his shed as news reached them of the Mountain Peak serving spirit beast meat and how surely the family must attend. The servants were absolutely in frenzy discussing this, stating that it must be true as some influential people had been there last night and had seen a subordinate of the Silver Phoenix.

The servants were in such a flurry they forgot to bring him his breakfast and lunch. As the afternoon was approaching he could finally start feeling something from the Celestial Soul Technique he had been cultivating these past two months, and it can quickly. He had to abruptly stop as he feel like a damn had just bust open inside his mind.

Lu Feng doubted the servants would bring him an evening meal anyways so with that, he headed to his cave quickly. He pumped his legs as fast as he could as it took so much concentration to hold at bay the force that was about to burst on his soul.

Once he had made it to the cave he was sweating profusely from the pressure he was under going. Instinctively when he stopped holding the force had it felt like the whole oceans weight had been poured down on him, and his soul instead of cracking under the pressure absorbed it! It greedily lapped up all the force as if it was thirsty in a desert.

40 minutes passed with the pressure lessening and lessening until finally his soul had absorbed it all. Lu Feng now felt as if his soul was now too heavy for his body! Quickly he opened his space ring and took out the cultivation scroll, as soon as he looked at it, words shimmered and shined as they began to right theirselves on on the scroll.

It read 'Passed down for many millennia, only the strongest souls in the universe can cultivate this technique. This soul cultivation is the first step for becoming the Universes' Cosmic Emperor. Congratulations your majesty on your first step to claim this universe. You have began to build your celestial soul. On this first stage to protect the baby celestial soul while developing, you have received Monarchs Soul Aura. A special Aura that all living beings recognise as ruler that can be activated and retracted.'

The words disappeared to leave a different cultivation technique than was the last time, luckily with his memory he did not need to read the words again to remember them. Your Majesty? An Emperor?!

This was way too much, he hadn't even killed his family yet and now this thing was telling him he was cultivating to be an emperor?!

Where the fuck did that assassin get this from?

With many questions Lu Feng spent a few hours figuring out his soul, this Monarch Aura and the heaviness he felt on his soul. He figured out when he released his Monarchs Aura it held immense force, the cave walls even started shake a little, while his BAH method could hide his normal aura, he found it could not conceal his Monarchs Aura no matter how much he tried. So he retracted it. His head was ringing and dizziness started to come.

This was something he would have to build his tolerance up to. A new gift that came with this was minor telekinesis. He found he could now love with his mind anything up to 100kg though it was like he felt the weight of the actual object on his brain.

He wanted to do more tests but quickly had to stop as he wanted to be there tonight at the mountain peak restaurant when they served the spirit beast meat.

Lu Feng figured since he was under 100kg maybe he could train his telekinesis on the way?

He wrapped his body in the force and slowly started walking. It took him twice as long as it would have even if he'd been walking to get to the village centre. Though to looked like he was walking at a snails pace to other people, nobody could see that his feel were not actually touching the ground and that his body wobbled quite a bit with every step like a toddler taking their first steps.

He had absolutely reached his limit when he got to the edge of the village centre though, it was thrice more taxing than any physical exercise. There were so many components to it, like accounting for enough force to actually lift himself up but also not crush his body, accounting for his weight distribution and centre of gravity, every second of it was intense concentration.

There was a bustling in the centre today and everyone knew why, with his attire and veil on those who saw him in the street could now really believe the news they heard as they saw him walk to the mountain peak restaurant.