Chapter 13: Chapter 13: Cultivator’s Hidden Lair

The concept of dying was not one thing I used to be keen on. I had lately arrived in that new world, and dying like that after getting a farm, assembly Huge T, Huge F, and Wan Yu. It sucked.

My thoughts raced, looking for methods to flee that scenario with my life, however there was nothing I may do. I did not know some other martial arts able to defeating Kang Duyi, who had turn out to be considerably extra highly effective.

“Fuck…”

Simply as I used to be about to surrender, one thing unusual occurred to Kang Duyi! He retreated just a few steps after delivering his preliminary assault and began screaming in clear agony. n–0veLBIn

“No! No! No!”

His physique started to contort, and his bones cracked. It appeared like his physique was rejecting the woman’s cultivation, or one thing had gone horribly incorrect together with his approach.

Then, out of nowhere, Kang Duyi’s physique exploded in a grotesque show. Blood, organs, and tissues have been scattered all through the room, turning it right into a scene straight out of hell.

I positioned my proper hand on my abdomen, the place his assault had landed. The lack of blood was a critical concern, and although the combat was over, my possibilities of survival have been slim.

My solely refuge was my farm, the place I may name residence. After killing the woman and witnessing Kang Duyi’s demise, I made my manner in direction of it. It wasn’t near the cabin, and with every passing second, my vitality drained additional, making the journey much more difficult.

However I could not quit, not earlier than bidding farewell to Huge T and Huge F. Wan Yu’s face flashed via my thoughts, and maybe she was proper. We’d by no means see one another once more.

As my eyes met the sight of the crops, a way of peace washed over me, momentarily relieving the ache. I used to be residence. Huge T was leaping round close to the nicely.

“My pricey pal… Our time collectively was lower quick, however you possibly can nonetheless reside right here even after I am gone,” I whispered to him, gently caressing his head.

Whereas I accepted my impending loss of life, feeling my vitality wane and my face develop pale, Huge T had a distinct plan in thoughts. He checked out me, then directed his gaze in direction of the nicely, leaping and croaking.

“What is going on on with the nicely?” I inquired.

He continued his repetitive motions, leaping and fixating his gaze on the nicely, accompanied by his croaks.

“Would you like me to go inside? Nicely, I haven’t got a lot to lose. I nonetheless have sufficient energy to climb again up if wanted,” I murmured.

Following Huge T’s directions, I used a rope to decrease myself into the nicely. I had all the time questioned why this explicit nicely was bigger than the others, extra spacious, as if it was constructed for an individual to suit inside. And after I reached the underside, I understood why.

There was water, as anticipated, however there was additionally a door. It wasn’t speculated to be there!

The primary thought that crossed my thoughts was that I resembled the protagonists of the cultivation novels I had learn, stumbling upon a hidden realm, a heavenly sanctuary brimming with treasures. It felt cliché, however it was the one logical clarification for the door that stood earlier than me.

Huge T adopted go well with, leaping into the nicely and perching on my shoulder. His eyes sparkled with anticipation as he mounted his gaze on the door. With my accidents limiting my choices, exploring this mysterious place held the potential for salvation. And so, I made the choice to push open the door, desperate to uncover what lay past.

Curiosity flooded my thoughts as I stepped into the room. It was impeccably clear, with a meditation rug, a mattress, and some important objects. Absent have been the everyday facilities a WC or kitchen, main me to invest that the earlier cultivator who inhabited this place had no use for such conveniences.

Highly effective cultivators possessed the flexibility to maintain themselves for prolonged durations with out meals or restrooms, though they nonetheless indulged in these actions for their very own consolation. My consideration was drawn to a bookshelf adjoining to the mattress, adorned with quite a few scrolls and notes. The gathering piqued my curiosity, however I reminded myself of my present priorities—primarily, to heal my accidents. However how?

As soon as once more, Huge T’s croaking caught my consideration, his gaze fixated on a tranquil water pond located on the other facet of the room. Whilst a weak cultivator, I may sense the extraordinary nature of the water contained inside.

“Might this be a religious spring?” I mused, the chances swirling in my thoughts.

Fortune appeared to favor me in that second. Hoping it was a stroke of luck, I approached the water pond, shedding my bloodied robes and exposing my pores and skin. Tentatively, I dipped my fingers into the nice and cozy water, instantly experiencing a pleasant sensation that traversed my total physique, tempting me to submerge myself utterly.

Ought to I take the danger? I contemplated. What if it was a entice, and the water held some hidden hazard? Nevertheless, with my life quickly slipping away, I knew I had no alternative however to grab this chance. With a leap of religion, I immersed myself within the water, and to my astonishment, the ache subsided, and my wounds started therapeutic at an accelerated price.

“That is undeniably a religious spring!” I exclaimed, marveling at its miraculous properties. Assuming a cross-legged place, I devoted my full focus to therapeutic, coming into a deep state of meditation. The idea of time turned distorted in my thoughts, and with my eyes shut, numerous hours elapsed earlier than I lastly opened them as soon as extra.

The as soon as life-threatening wound on my torso had utterly vanished, abandoning solely a faint mark that may seemingly fade with time. Huge.T patiently awaited me close to the water’s edge, and the very first thing I did upon rising was embrace him tightly.

“You saved me, Huge.T. I’ll always remember this, my pricey pal,” I expressed, my phrases unable to totally convey the depth of my gratitude. But, the way in which Huge.T gazed again at me assured me that we shared an unstated understanding.

Feeling rejuvenated and strengthened, I turned my consideration to the bookshelf adorned with scrolls and notes. My fingers delicately examined the worn paper of a small be aware, its age evident.

“The villagers in Riverside understand me as a mere extraordinary cultivator, oblivious to my secluded meditation the place I draw nearer to coming into a brand new realm! I’ll seemingly put this place up on the market, hoping it finds a lucky cultivator,” the be aware revealed.

“So, this place did belong to a robust cultivator. I ponder who he’s or what realm he has reached. Regardless, let’s seek for some strategies!” I muttered, surveying the assortment of scrolls on the shelf.

One scroll, particularly, caught my consideration. Its historical look hinted at its significance, aligning with my information from cultivation novels. An ancient-looking scroll was typically a treasure trove of useful data.

With out hesitation, I grasped the scroll and punctiliously unfurled it. The primary phrases I encountered despatched a shiver of pleasure coursing via my physique.

“Non secular Soul Fusion!”