2 Taking a stroll

After calming down, I knew that panicking was not going to solve my problems, so I got my shit together and tried to come up with some sort of plan.

If this plane has a son who has the luck of planes, I have to look at it carefully. With this in mind, I came up with some points:

1. I have to find him and find a way to kill him slowly; why slowly? They are collecting treasures left and right: "You only butcher the fat sheep".

2. He is probably starting from a weak continent, so I have to somehow convince the sect to let me go on a journey.

3. He would probably find powerful backing from a lover/ghost teacher or something, so I have to keep my eyes open for this situation.

4. I have to form a team by myself; although I have the sect's backing, in the end I have to prove myself to get their loyalty, so I have to come up with a feasible plan of action.

Well, these are all for the worst-case scenario, who knows what might happen...

With this, I had a sketch of the plan. From what I can remember, I have a day off today from training, so it would be nice if I checked out the sect.

While I was putting my clothes on, I checked my cultivation base.

In his Qi cultivation, Huang got to the eighth stage of Qi gathering. Qi Gathering is the first big realm in Qi cultivation and has nine small realms.

The fact that he is in the eighth stage of Qi gathering is not that shocking; there are many geniuses who have achieved this and even more. But what you have to remember is that he only trained in Qi cultivation for two years.

I put my chief disciple robes on and walked out of my room.

Although I saw glimpses of this view in my memories, experiencing it was something else.

The heavenly sword sect is divided into four main courts: the outer court, which houses outer disciples; the inner court, which houses inner disciples; the core court, which houses true disciples and core disciples; and Sword Mountain, which houses elders, grand elders, the patriarch, the matriarch, and chief disciples.

Needless to say, my courtyard is on Sword Mountain. The plus side is that you have more privacy here, and the heavenly spirit vein is stronger, so you can cultivate faster, but the downside is that all the sect's big guys are on your tail.

It's not like I'm doing something, but just imagine that your great-great-grandpa is watching you; won't you be scared shitless about doing something somehow wrong that makes him disappointed in his descendant?

The mentality of a man from the cultivation world really got to me. Nothing can be done about it; my transmigration is different from what I have read in the past; there is no border between Huang and me. It's like "Li Huang" is "Me." The fact that we both have the same face and body also helped me to calmly accept this fact. If you must know, yes, even my "little brother" is the same, although the performance needs to be checked.

I was walking down from the Sword Mountain, smiling and greeting some elders, when I heard a shout from behind.

"Junior Martial Uncle Li Huang." said the red blur.

Looking closely, I could distinguish two hands stretching out towards me.

Now that I think about it, Huang always had a problem with this "red blur" slamming into him in order to hug him.

I used the full power of my body cultivation at the third stage of the silver body to counter the "red blur," not to stop it, but to curve it in the opposite direction.

This surprised the assailant, who assumed I was fleeing; there was a brief lapse in their judgment, which I exploited.

By extending my own hands and taking the assailant's wrists with them, I recreated one of my favorite scenes in the history of cinema.

My momentum caused us to start rotating hands-to-hand in the air in the same spot. We were rotating as one entity, always facing each other.

After a few seconds, we landed on the ground. Thinking to myself smugly, I told myself, "How many can say that they recreated "Neo's subway fight" in a cultivation world?" I sighed, satisfied with my accomplishment: "Another check off my bucket list."

Running my finger through my hair to fix them, I looked at the figure in front of me. This "red blur" is Hu Anjing. She is Yuan Jia's disciple. She is 25 and has been Yuan Jia's disciple for about 6 years. She is at the twelfth stage of Meridian formation.

In the past two years, because I was training under Yuan Jia, I got to know her. She is super-strong; in body cultivation, she is already at the fourth stage of iron body, which is two big realms above me.

Huang achieved the third stage of the silver body with the best methods and resources, but she was at the first stage of the copper body back then when she joined the sect. If this is not a genius, I don't know what is.

From what I understand, she was raised to be some kind of soldier for an organization. To keep them in line, they were fed some kind of pill, and with a technique, they were unable to harm their masters.

In one of her missions, her master had some beef with the target and opted to see his misery and trash talk to him like some low level thug. This in turn gave Hu Anjing the chance to "let the target" give her master a fatal wound.

A big flaw in the technique is that although she can't harm her master, she can "choose" not to help him, this way he was soon dead, and the spell was broken.

After that, she was on the run from the organization, and after 6 months, she found Yuan Jia by chance and assumed that she was someone after her head, so she attacked her. Do I even have to say that she got her ass handed to her by Yuan Jia in no time? Well, she did.

Seeing her talent and her will to fight, Yuan Jia asked her why she attacked her. Hu Anjing, seeing that she is not from the organization and that she herself has no way out, told her everything.

Hearing her tale, Yuan Jia's motherly instincts came out, and she hugged her tightly. After that, she helped Hu Anjing to heal, and after a short contact with the sect, they stormed the organization's locations. As a high-ranking soldier, Hu Anjing knew many branches of the organization, and for the other hidden location, the sect had some experts in the art of "kindly tell us what you know," so there wasn't much of a problem.

After these night raids, the powers behind the organization were pale as a sheet. They were "powers," but they were like ants in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect, one of the seven martial cultivation holy lands.

They couldn't fight the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they couldn't deny their involvement with the organization because there were proofs of this in the raided locations. So they did the next best thing, they joined the crusade. They held public executions for the secret operatives of the organization and sang songs of praise to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

With this, there was no need for the sect to do anything more, these powers did it for the sect. There was even a kingdom that changed its ruling dynasty as a result of these tensions.

Well, in short, the world was in turmoil but the sect was quiet, and Hu Anjing joined the sect as Yuan Jia's disciple.

Coming back from my thoughts I tried to fix Hu Anjing's robe. She had red eyes with wild red hair. There was a dragon tattoo on her right shoulder and arm. She doesn't put on the right part of her outer robe, showing her tattoo.

"Aiya, junior niece Hu Anjing, are you set on breaking my bones?" I faked a painful expression and told her.

She looked at me like an aggrieved child; "How can I mean my dear uncle any harm? It's just that I was so excited to see you that the only thing on my mind was to jump into your embrace." As she said this, she closed the small gap between us and clung to my arm without hesitation.

I deadpanned at her, "You see me as a cuddle bear, don't you?"

"I don't know what you mean, I'm just a small girl cuddling her uncle."

Just as I wanted to say, "You know you are 25, right?" I shut my mouth. I swear I saw her grin. 'So it was her plan, huh?'

You know that you shouldn't comment on a lady's age, especially a single lady. Now, in a cultivation world, all I can say is that I hope you don't do it.

I still get goosebumps when I remember the face of the one who not only did so, but also insulted her when she was present.

There was a guy who had a thing for Hu Anjing, but she didn't give a rat's ass about him. After ten or so times that he was rejected, ignored, or thrown away with a punch, he had enough of her and called her "a stupid old gorilla."

Well, his face turned into something resembling a gorila soon after. The End.

Feeling defeated, I clicked my tongue and said, "Tsk, this is child abuse." I mean, how can I free myself when she is stronger than me?

She just hummed to herself.

It's not like I'm not getting good vibes from her, it's just that she acts like a child when clearly I am the child— well, if you count my past life, I'm not a child either.

Who cares? If nothing else, she is shooing away all the gold diggers—oh, it should be "cultivation resource/manual digger".

Just as I was thinking of useless translations for cultivation purposes, Hu Anjing exclaimed.

"Ah, I just remembered that master had something to tell you, junior uncle."

"Don't you think you should have said it sooner? Won't senior sister Yuan Jia punish you?"

She gave me a mischievous smile and said, "Don't worry, junior uncle, if it came down to that, I would tell the master that I was with you."

"Sigh... I don't know if you are stopping other junior sisters from using me or using me for yourself." I continued after a few seconds, "Anyway, let us go and see senior sister."

It must be something about the sect that she asked for me to go to her; otherwise, she would give me a visit herself.

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