1 prologue: Life of the Elemental master

Greetings readers.

let me tell you a story about how I was reborn from earth to a world of cultivation, and my journey to reach the top.

It all started with my birth. I was born in South Africa to two Arabian parents on 8/5/2000( August 5, 2000), and they raised me alone as there was no family that wasn't a plane trip but the neighborhood in which I grew up in was pretty friendly and helped my parents my rasing me.

I had a pretty normal life besides the occasional power cut and/or water cut but that would change when I was five years old, my parents decided to take me out to the beach for my birthday. We were having a great time until while I was swimming, a huge wave raised and crashed into me I thought I was going to drown and I kept struggling to reach the surface till I realized that I wasn't suffocating from a lack of air but instead it felt like the ocean was hugging me and gently trying to help reach the surface. After what felt like an eternity my parents and their friends finally pulled out and brought me to the land and cuddled me thinking my shacking was from being scared when I was just cold. Being a child I thought I merely imagined what happened and soon I completely forgot about that event until ten years later.

I was fifteen at the time and I was trying to start a fire for a braai when I accidentally touch the fire, I flinch expecting pain, but nothing came. I checked my finger and realize not only was there no pain but there was no wound. I was shocked to see this and thought maybe I was dreaming but I knew I wasn't. I kept testing it until I shoved my whole hand into the fire but no matter what it didn't hurt me and only provided a gentle warmth, I was flustered and decided to keep testing this strange ability whenever I could. After a year of testing, I learned that so long as what is hurting is a force of nature it won't do any damage to me and, realizing this, I decided to become a firefighter since the fire won't hurt me.

Years passed and I was doing a good job helping people whenever I could until one mission when I was resuing a child, I was almost out when a wooden pillar collapsed on me. I managed to protect the child but we were stuck until a coworker found us and took the child, he wanted to save me as well but there wasn't enough time for him to get out so I told him to go. I knew the fire wouldn't kill but the weight of a building will, so at the age of 25 I died thanks to a collapsing building.

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But you're reading this book so you know that is not and my story truly begins here.