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Lost In A World Of Cultivation

How would you handle being tossed in an unfamiliar environment where you don't understand the language? People flying around on swords? I didn't think that was possible Monstrous beasts and where killing and personal strength is the only way to survive? High schooler Varian Blackwell who had a particular fascination on martial arts was transported to a world where martial artist are praised and where there are enemies at each turn. Whether he makes it out or stays powerless all depends on the choices he makes as a traverser. Guys this is my first novel so there may be problems with pacing and expressing the emotions of certain characters for the first few chapters. There might also be fight scenes that seem forced but please bear with me. I promise that it will get better and if you have any problems please leave a comment on what it is and I'll try to fix it. Thank you.

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Cai Family Plans

"Lord Cai." A man of average build gave a deep bow towards a man sitting on a midsized throne, he had shaky hands ant a trembling voice.

"What is it? Did you find what I sent you for?" Cai Wuqing replied with a cold voice. Ever since his son had died he lost his meaning for living and was now lost in his own desire for revenge.

"Yes Lord, we have found what you wanted however..." The man seemingly didn't dare to breathe in Cai Wuqing's presence.

"However what? Hurry up and speak!" Cai Wuqing's temper has been short since his lost a few days ago making him anxious and making rash decisions.

Gulp!

The man forced himself to swallow before continuing "T-That is... the thing you had requested we search for is... it's corrupted!"

He didn't dare to hide anything infront of Cai Wuqing who, even though their family is not anything special compared to some organizations, they have a considerable amount of influence in their area. Even having more influence than small sized sects like the Misty Peak Sect where Varian was taken to.

"..."

"Ha...HAHAHAHAHAHAH that is perfect, with this thing coupled with my body cultivation technique, wiping out that lowly sect will be as easy as taking a stroll!" Cai Wuqing laughed boisterously causing the paintings inside his room to shake a little, however the same couldn't be said about the man inside who was currently shaking in his boots from fear.

"Hand that thing to me, I want to know what it's like" He said to the trembling man who reached into his sleeve and took out a glass bottle then handed it to him.

Cai Wuqing grabbed the bottle and hurriedly opened it however the moment the cap of the bottle was opened a terrible pressure acted upon the room as if trying to defy the very space around it. This pressure caused Cai Wuqing to smile from ear to ear until he spoke, "With this blood of the demonic dread beast I should be able to advance by leaps and bounds in my body cultivation hahahaha!"

The man in the room could only wear a bitter smile on his face while praising Cai Wuqing on his achievements, not daring to make even a peep.

"Prepare the medicine bath for me with 4 times the intensity, even though my body is strong, knowing the defiant nature of a normal dread beast it would take days and sometimes weeks to absorb their blood depending on their rank. Not to mention one that has been corrupted with demon qi, it would probably take me months to absorb not to mention the pain that comes from this process."

The man bowed and turned to leave the room but then Cai Wuqing spoke again

"In the meantime while I'm cultivation, tell Captain Zong to train the troops as we will be marching to the Misty Peak Sect once i am out"

The man bowed and quickly left the room with sweat running down his face. He ran to a courtyard opposite to Cai Wuqing where there were there was a huge building looking somewhat like a hotel and infront was a group of over 10,000 people standing in the scorching sun and punching air with exhausted expressions.

The man quickly looked around before his eyes caught a lanky skinny ma with a boney looking frame standing apart from the group and shouting orders, this man was Zong Wen the captain of the force for the Cai family.

Zong Wen turned to look at the approaching figure and held up his hand to signal the troops to take a break. He then watched as the figure walked towards him before asking, "Did something happen?"

"Yes! Lord Cai has ordered for you to prepare the troops to attack the Misty Peak Sect on his order when he finishes his cultivation." The man spoke the whole time with his head lowered and his body trembling as he waited for a response.

Zong Wen listened to the order and started pondering. [Misty Peak Sect... it's the sect with that bitch Zhu Hong! Hahaha to think I would one day get the chance to toy with you so soon!]

As he thought about that a sinister and lustful smile appeared on his face at the thought of making Zhu Hong his plaything.

He quickly shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts before looking at the group of collapsed men and shouting orders, "Listen up men! We will be increasing the intensity of your training al we will be destroying the Misty Peak Sect once the master has finished his closed doors cultivation."

The men looked around before muttering amongst themselves.

"Does he mean that Misty Peak Sect? The one rumored to have the Saintess Han Hua the most beautiful woman in our region?"

"I heard there are a lot of women I that sect compared to men. We can just kill the men and rape the women kekekeke!"

"Such a small sect, how unfortunate for them to offend the Cai family!"

While they were busy muttering amongst each other Zong Wen grasped the left side of his face and rubbed it while remembering how he met Zhu Hong otherwise known as Lady Zhu who scarred his face with a sword technique. Apparently he was caught peeking on her in the wood when she was bathing and she took one of his eyes and caused severe damage to his face that was already quite hard to look at. He swore that he would get revenge and that was how he was taken into the Cai family despite his mediocre talent in cultivation, the only thing he had was cowardly tricks.

The servant watched everything with a pale face, he swore that if he had the chance he would run away without a second thought never to look back again.