1 Ch- 1. Mo Yan's System panel, Crazy extraction.
[Name: Mo Yan]
[Lifespan: 11/60]
[Race: Mortal]
[Cultivation: None]
[Cultivation method: None]
[Technique: None]
[Equipment: None]
[Cultivation potential: None]
[Spiritual Root: Mortal (Low)]
[Elemental Affinity: None]
[Weapon Affinity: None]
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Looking at the attributes list infront, the 11 -year-old Mo Yan, Stood rooted on the ground, almost loosing all hope.
It has been eleven years, but he still hadn't managed to change his life and remained a weak mortal.
His Attributes are the worst and has no potential for Cultivation.
"Should I remain like this?"
A thought popped up in Mo Yan's mind.
No!
It wasn't easy for him to come to a world of Immortals and Demons. How could I allow myself to give up!...
Mo Yan raised his hand and clicked at the attributes list.
[Cultivation potential: None]
Mo Yan's face instantly darkened.
F*ck!
Seeing his potential he cursed loudly.
Mo Yan was so angry that his hand started bleeding as his nails dig into his skin.
For an entire eleven years, he was unable to cultivate and unable to draw spiritual Qi into his body.
Now that he was able to see his attributes he got to know the reason why he was unable to cultivate. Because he has trashy potential.
He layed on the grass and rolled.
"I don't believe it!"
Mo Yan trembled in anger.
After sometime, he finally got up.
Mo Yan was a reborn person. In his previous life, he lived in a modern world called earth. At a young age, he died in an accident by a speeding truck. He was blown away, like a ragged doll, by the impact and layed in a bloody pool, and it was his last scene before he felt sleepy and drowned into a world of darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, he was reincarnated into this ancient world. He was born into a cultivation sect.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was a righteous cultivation sect of the Great Yan Dynasty.
It one of the strongest sect and is ranked in the top three in the Great Yan.
On the day he died, he felt the importance of life and was hoping to live again, if there's a chance.
And the chance came. Not in a normal world, but he got to live in a world of Cultivation.
He felt pleasantly surprised!
He decided to Cultivate and attain a longer life than anyone else!
However his dream shattered, before it even began, as he couldn't cultivate as a mortal!.
Ever since he's born, Mo Yan had been living a lonely life full of pressure. His parents were the servent disciples and used to work for an elder but they suddenly died when he was five and since then he was allowed to stay in the sect as a servent disciple.
At that time, he doubted there's a conspiracy behind this incident, but he's powerless to find out anything and the sect won't bother to investigate, about the death of a couple of servent disciples, and risk offending an elder of a sect.
So he didn't bother to investigate himself, and the chances, that he may find the culprit is close to none and even if he found them, he can't do anything and will probably be killed in the process.
"Sigh!"
Mo Yan spent his childhood doing odd jobs in the sect for his living and yesterday he was given the chance to cultivate. He jumped in joy for getting a chance to cultivate, but his happiness didn't last long as he was unable to draw Spiritual Qi into his body.
He was given a bottle of cultivation pills, a breathing exercise manual and five low grade spiritual stones.
The Cultivation pills are precious and are usefull for cultivators. A bottle contain 10 pills which is of the lowest grade.
The breathing exercise manual is a basic technique used to Draw Spiritual Qi into one's body.
And finally the spiritual stone is a basic form of currency among the cultivators, they are of low, mid and high grades. The one Mo Yan has is a low grade spiritual stone, which is pale blue in color. It's color becomes brighter, when there is high concentration of Qi in it and hence graded low, mid and high according to their quality and quantity of Spiritual Qi in it.
Each servent disciple, will get five low grade Spiritual stones every month.
Since he was a mortal now, he might as well try harder and cultivate.
"Sigh, I will just keep trying harder. If I have to die trying i, Mo Yan will not regret it. Even if I'm gonna have to cultivate as a mortal so be it."
Mo Yan thought silently.
Mo Yan Stood up and returned to his room, which is a wooden Hut. He lived with another person known as Bo Huang.
It was exactly noon, and the sun was burning high in the sky...
As Mo Yan Opened the wooden door, he was greeted with a dark and smelly room. It has two small wooden beds and a table.
On one of the bed at the side, sat a middle aged man silently cultivating, he is Mo Yan's room mate named Bo Huang, he loves to diligently cultivation everyday, but only managed to reached the peak first level of Qi Refinement Realm all these years and has barely managed to not get kicked out of the sect.
Everyone has been given a certain time to reach a level higher, otherwise the sect will kick out the person out of the sect for wasting the sect's resources.
Mo Yan has only two years left in which he has to reach the first level of Qi Refinement Realm in one year and the second level of Qi Refinement Realm by the second year, other wise he will have to say goodbye to his dream of getting a longlife and have to leave the sect.
Mo Yan walked inside and sat on his bed and started doing breathing exercises, mentioned in the manual.
At this time old huang opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yan.
"Did something happen? You look so down! are you alright?" said old man Huang as he looked at Mo Yan.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at old man Huang, who stared at him worriedly. Even though he is older than Mo Yan, he treats him well and old man Huang usually like to drink and gamble a lot.
"No it's nothing, I'm just worried about some matters nothing much!!"
"Really you look miserable like you've lost your wife, cheer up little Yan, you have a lot of time to cultivate, you can definitely reach the Qi Condensation realm, it is only a matter of time, you just have to work hard."
Seeing the depressed face of Mo Yan, old man Huang said some encouraging words to cheer him up, as he patted his shoulder and once again started his cultivation.
Old Huang is a man of few words, the same as Mo Yan, who always keeps to himself. At first they have only greeted each other and only after some time, did they started talking and felt closer to each other.
Suddenly Mo Yan's eyes wide opened, he looked at the screen floating on the top of Old Huang...
[Cultivation potential: Low]
[Spiritual Root: Mortal (Mid)]
[ Does the host wants to extract ?]
[Yes/No]
He blinked his eyes several times at the screen floating infront of him.
He got out of his trance and clicked 'Yes' on the screen.
Mo Yan felt a warm energy coursing through his body and felt that something change in his body.
With a flip of his hand, he opened his attributes list and was surprised to see a blue screen floating. He saw different kinds information and saw some changes...
[Name: Mo Yan]
[Lifespan: 11/60]
[Race: Mortal]
[Cultivation: None]
[Technique: None]
[Equipment: None]
[Cultivation potential: Low]
[Spiritual Root: Mortal (Mid)]
[Elemental Affinity: None]
[Weapon Affinity: None]
.....
Mo Yan's face has a big grin, both his Cultivation potential and Spiritual Root has been upgraded and he's no longer a trash. He felt like screaming, but stopped as he was afraid of disturbing old Huang.
He once again tried to perform extract on old Huang, but nothing happened.
Suddenly, he had an idea and hurriedly ran out. He walked in the servent disciple quaters, as he looked at everyone. He found that only a person, that is at a certain distance from him is seen having a floating panel, that only he can see.
He can see all their attributes list of the servent disciples and most of them have very low potential compared to him, they are below him, ofcourse it is because he had extracted old huang's attributes and is a little better than others.
Only a Little!
From all of this, he can see that he can extract anyone's talent as long as they're at a certain distance and can extract only once on a person.
It felt like a lottery draw.
This was what he looked forward to the most every day.
He rubbed his hands together.
First, he decided to extract all their Cultivation talents. Mo Yan clicked on the screen and ran from one person to the other, as he extracted.
[Talent extracted...]
[Talent extracted...]
....
....
hahah...
Everyone who saw Mo Yan's weird actions looked puzzled, but Mo Yan didn't stop, as he continued...
The more he extracted, the more he became excited.
This is it!
No!
They are it!
Suddenly, everyone felt a chill down their spine!!
As Mo Yan eyed everyone, he seemed to be looking like a starved wolf, eyeing at a juicy fat meat.
He can't stop himself and extracted everyone.
Extract.... extract..... extr....
"Hah..." he has been running for two hours straight and extracted nearly a hundred people and extracted everyone he found and he finally dropped near a tree, panting heavily and checked his panel..
[Cultivation Potential: Low]
[Spritual Root: Mortal (Mid)]
It seems like nothing changed but he could feel the increase in warmth in his body he felt like, it would be much easier for him to cultivate now.
The more his talent increased, the harder it gets to increase it.
It seems like, he has to prefer quality over quantity.
The next time, he has to find a strong prey.. ahem! i mean a strong person or else he can just extract from an elder.
Having this cheat feature is like having won a lottery.
One look and one can tell that it was extraordinary.
It looks like waiting for eleven years, day after day, the goddess of fortune was finally blessing him!
"Finally I'm seeing a silver lining. With this cheat, even if I start cultivating at the age of 30, I can still make it in time. I can rest assured and continue extracting."
Mo Yan was in a good mood, when he thought of this.
But suddenly, he thought about what happens if others find out that he can increase his talent, they would surely lable him as monster or a demon. They might even torture him and lock him in a dungeon.
Thinking of this, his back shivered with cold sweat.
He firmly promised himself, that he will always remain low key, to avoid suspicion on him!
He only wants to attain longevity and become immortal. Untill then, he will cultivate in a low profile manner.
"Sigh!"
Mo Yan let out a long sigh, then returned to his room.
Old Huang seems to be out for his work, Mo Yan shook his head and immediately started his Cultivation.
He sat on his bed and breathed in and out in a specific manner, sometimes holding his breath for a long time, and sometimes taking short breaths, he felt his lungs becoming larger and bigger, he felt the pores on his skin opened up, and felt like, being enveloped by warm blanket all over his body.
Six hours later!
As it got long, he started to feel it even more clearly and felt the energy seeping into his body through his pores. He breathed heavily, he felt his lungs burning and his body sweating profusely as it turned red.
After what felt like lifetime, he has finally managed to condense a wisp of Qi in his body.
He felt a great ecstasy for successfully condensing a wisp of Qi.
He has finally stepped into the First level of Qi Refinement Realm and finally, he can proudly call himself a cultivator.
Looking at himself, his nose twitched by the bad smell coming from his body, it was covered in thick black Liquid sticking out of his body.
At the same time he felt light like a feather and can sense Spiritual Qi more clearly than before. Clearly this black gooye substance is the impurities that has been excreted out of his body, he quickly cleaned himself, as the smell is unbearable.
After a quick bath he came to his bed refreshed.
Mo Yan calmed down his exitement and decided to hide the fact that he succeeded in drawing Qi into his body and only inform the elder when they check, untill then he will remain hidden of the fact that he's at first level Qi Refinement Realm Cultivator.
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