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Chapter 77: A Slave Obeys, A Man Chooses

“Vice Leader Qiang You,” I greeted my senior with a deep bow in his garden. It was time. After all this waiting, I was finally going to breakthrough. Either my life would be ending shortly, or I would be stepping onto a new and unexplored path in cultivation.

One part of me felt relieved it was time, another part of me felt incredibly worried. So much time had passed and this was it. I didn’t think my journey would lead me to this point, being in debt to an immortal, and the truth of cultivation society, embodied by the Forever City, but nonetheless I was here.

I had been doing research on breakthroughs and following up with my business. There had been some progress in both directions. But there had been major insights in either direction.

“Sit. The final preparations are being finished as we speak for your breakthrough,” he said. Since there was no question, I was silent before him. “I can sense your curiosity about what I have planned. While many others might choose to keep one such as yourself in ignorance, I will illuminate your mind instead. What do you think of that?” There was a teasing and mocking tone in Qiang You’s voice.

“You are generous Vice Leader Qiang You,” I said and bowed my head once more. It was just one more form of control he could layer upon me.

“I sense that you are displeased even if your words say otherwise. Nothing gave you away, it is just the nature of cultivators to hate being oppressed by a stronger cultivator. But that is the curse of those weaker.” Even his casual remarks cut through me. There was nothing hidden from this immortal. I had truly grabbed the tail of a tiger and was holding on for dear life.

“Your breakthrough will alter fate itself. A small pebble cast into the eddies of the Firmament, creating a nexus of chaos which will in turn draw threats and opportunity. It comes down to luck, the worst of all higher forces, but one I have studied extensively. When you hear that word, luck, what do you think?” Qiang You asked.

“Probability favoring one direction,” I answered, and he slowly nodded at that while stroking his beard.

“Probability is but an illusion. Luck is that illusion being stripped away.” Qiang You responded with a slight disgust in this tone. After that there was a long stretch of silence in which I dared not speak without invitation. “You think yourself clever, like all cultivators do. Then tell me, why has no one tread your path?”

The answer wasn’t resources. Anyone like Qiang You could marshal the resources that I had done with only a fraction of the effort. That was the power of the Forever City and the factions that resided here. My mind went back to my previous conversation. “Something or someone would stop such an event,” I replied.

“This city is not a battleground. It has existed for countless eons, by remaining discrete.” This place wasn’t a battleground? The tentacle monster? The countless fighting between factions? “The fights you have witnessed are but minor skirmishes that spill over. My original hope was to use you to pull the Forever City into a state of conflict. Cultivator Po has seen fit to stop such a thing. But now there is a new plan I have put togeather.”

My mind was spinning, why was I being told this? This was a plot against the Heavenly Alliance! To draw this city and the super organization in control of it into a war with another. How would my breakthrough even cause that?

“There are higher forces. Karma. Fate. Luck. Mere words cannot contain their full meaning and scope. But they hold value to cultivators like myself. Bringing conflict to the Forever City would have been devastating, but it would have created opportunities.” Qiang You shook his head. “Now that will no longer be the case. Speak.”

“Forgive me, but I don’t understand. Why would you want a conflict to occur? Isn’t stability and constant improvement the most important thing? And why would you tell me?” I asked all of that in a single breath.

“For weak minded fools raised up inside a faction. They are content, like sheep. While they get stronger slowly, that is but crumbs falling from the plates of those stronger. Stability becomes stagnation. The last time the entire Forever City was mobilized was eons ago. I tell you all this, since I can see the resentment within you. Your debt, the favors you owe. I should be the one to complain for how little I will be repaid,” Qiang You said while staring down at me. I didn’t dare speak up or offer an objection.

“After your breakthrough, you will be going on a journey. I have seen your attempts to raise funds to repay the debt you will owe me, but it would take far too long. Instead, if you survive, then you will undertake some tasks for me to repay the favors you owe. You will probably die horribly, but it will be the least you can do.” I honestly couldn’t tell if Qiang You liked me, hated me, or was just messing with me.

“Thank you senior,” I said and bowed my head while wondering where I would be sent and what I would have to do. At least that meant he thought I would survive my breakthrough. I would have to mentally sort through everything else he had told me later on. One thing I had learned was to never underestimate senior cultivators. One does that reach that age and power without an immense amount of cunning.

“Come,” Qiang You said and stood up. I followed him out of the garden onto a vehicle. If the general use faction vehicle was nice, Qiang You’s personal transportation was the height of luxury. The chairs were impossibly comfortable and I couldn’t even feel the vehicle moving in the slightest. Even checking for forces, there was nothing. The hull of the vehicle blocked my sight.

“Senior, what exactly is going to happen when I breakthrough?” I asked. Qiang You sent me a glare and I felt like I was a moment from death. The pressure vanished as quickly as it came. I was hoping for information and a clear explanation.

“A massive conflict. You will focus on stabilizing your cultivation with what time will be given to you. As for what shows up during or after, I do not have enough luck to say.” I felt there were unspoken words here. That if it was too much trouble or risk, I would be left behind to be killed. That was more information than I was hoping for, but less explanation than I wanted.

It was tempting to ask another question, but I knew that I had already pushed Qiang You’s forbearance. Asking about stuff I would have no role in, would only annoy him. It was like rushing to the cockpit of an airplane, asking how the plane was flying, what the controls were, and everything else about what was happening. I would just have to take it on faith and my limited knowledge that I would make it safely through my breakthrough.

A few minutes after we had boarded Qiang You’s private vehicle we came to a stop. I followed him off the vehicle onto a cylinder ship. This was not like the lower floor, with lots of chairs for lesser cultivators. We were escorted to a fancy room that had the same level of comfort as the vehicle I had just been in. Qiang You gestured for me to sit, which I did.

Another older looking man entered, and I noted he had the symbol of the TripleX faction on his robes. He had a similar look to Qiang You. I quickly stood up and bowed deeply, and I noted Qiang You stand up and incline his head as well. This person was clearly a bigshot if Qiang You could be made to bow. A hand reached out gripping my hair and lifted up my head. It was the height of rudeness, but I was nothing but a bug to these cultivators. I didn’t object or fight the impossibly steely grip.

“So, this is your project.” I felt a wave of energy pass through me, and the old man sneered. “You weren’t joking when you said his cultivation was a mess.”

“Indeed Leader Han, it is a mess,” Qiang You said. I recognized that name. I had seen it written down in several places. This was the faction leader of TripleX.

“A clever idea to stir the pot, but far too shallow. If it had worked, the consequences would have been immense. Now you seek to go fishing,” Leader Han let go of my hair and I went back to bowing, not daring to lift my head without his permission.

“It was a long shot, but one I had high hopes for. As for the new plan, I have taken precautions, and we could get something useful. Also, you sense the hand of fate on this one,” Qiang You said. I had fate on me? I had no idea what that meant, but I listened carefully.

“It is only because you have succeeded in the past, that I am even willing to consider this and come along,” Leader Han said with a scoff.

“We all do what we must,” Qiang You replied and inclined his head. There was a lot of subtext that I was missing between the two based on their history, but I couldn’t ask for clarification.

“You may both sit,” Leader Han said, which was an insult to Qiang You by lowering him to be in the same command as me, degrading his status. I quickly sat back down on the chair I had been originally seated on.

“There is no reward without risk. The plateaus at the higher levels are not easily broken. If anyone could gather such power, then we would just sit around,” Qiang You challenged Leader Han with this statement.

“What I expect from someone who looks to shake the Heavenly Alliance and see what tumbles out. You are lucky you were only warned. The depths of power at the higher echelons are immense,” Leader Han said as he took his own seat across from Qiang You who I was seated next to.

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“But you don’t wish to stop me and will even see this though Leader Han. You might claim you don’t want to upset things, but you dislike where things stand,” Qiang You said in a challenging tone.

“Of course. Everyone does. No one truly wants a war, but it is better that the weak perish and the strong subjected to the crucible and refined.” Leader Han then looked at me. “Yuan Zhou, tell me, if you could gain immortality right now, without any risk, but not become stronger, would you?”

The moment I heard my name, I knew I wouldn’t get a simple question. There was no clear right answer. Saying I would pursue power but with risk, made it seem like I did not put value on my life, which was not true. But saying that I valued my life would be seen as cowardice and wanting to give up on what was about to happen.

This touched on what my goals were. I had started this path so long ago, that I was stuck on it. There was no way off without betraying the people who had placed their expectations upon me.

“Unfortunately, my path diverged from such a route and while I could have tried to make better choices in the past, I am here now, having come this far,” I replied hoping my answer would not offend by being too timid or meek.

“Arrogant. Unbridled arrogance to offer such an explanation. To think you have chosen better than your seniors. I see what you mean Qiang You, this one’s spirit is unbridled, perhaps the blessing of fate?” Leader Han turned back towards Qiang you. I felt my heart fall at those comments. I had given the wrong answer.

“I suspect so too. At first, I thought it was cultivation remnant, but even the arranged meeting with that demonic cultivator failed to produce anything interesting,” Qiang You said. The fact he could say something so casually in front of me, showed how little I meant. I was a plaything of these elites. They would toss me to the sharks, if they thought the sharks would give them some entertainment.

Back when I had been a rich young master, I had never given any thought to the debt slaves working for me. I had thought I was doing them a favor. I had helped them, but it was degrading. Just like I was being degraded now. I had no ability to speak up or object.

While I had no doubt these cultivators wouldn’t kill be for a minor offense, I would lose value in their eyes. I was a product, not a person. A tool to be wielded in whatever scheme they had cooked up, not a person with hopes and thoughts.

It was degrading and horrible to be in such a position. But that was cultivation society at its core. The weak had no ability to object. The strong could do whatever they wanted. The weak looked to become strong and the strong exploited the weak.

“And you upset him,” Leader Han chuckled. I hadn’t shown any emotion on my face and didn’t react to his comment. He was using a technique or cold reading me. Either was a possibility with someone who was so old and powerful. I still had on my equipment and observation blockers.

“When he came to beg me for my help, he knew the consequences. Now we shall go fishing and see what comes up,” Qiang You said. Clearly I was going to be used as bait to get some kind of monster these two would benefit from. A fish on a hook.

“The only reason I am going with you,” Leader Han replied. There was a soft chime. “And this is our stop.” That had been incredibly fast, but they had probably arranged for us to be the first stop on this cylinder ship. Both of the senior cultivators stood up and I stood up as well. We left the cylinder ship and made our way to a rocky platform. The cylinder ship left, leaving us in darkness. Qiang You held up his hand, creating a source of light.

There was just blackness off the edge of this chunk of rock. We made our way to the center of the circular piece of rock as the cylinder ship left. That was it. There was no sun, no other light source. Just a patch of rock in the middle of darkness. The air was clean and breathable for some weird reason. “Getting back will be a pain,” Leader Han muttered.

“Indeed,” Qiang You said and waved his hand that wasn’t glowing. Three patches of ground rose up and became smooth. The dust and smaller pieces of rock were pushed to the side. Various symbols were imprinted on two of the platforms, while the third one in the center was left blank.

“An interesting derivation. These sections,” Leader Han pointed out portions of the circle and Qiang You nodded.

“To stop detection on multiple paths, backwards and forwards,” Qiang You said.

“Inventive. But you always did like the rare and esoteric,” Leader Han said. They both stepped up on their respective platforms and Qiang You waved to me to stand on the blank platform. I noticed the various symbols on their platforms were glowing. I stepped forward and onto the third stone platform.

Qiang You pulled out a large square rod and pointed it in multiple directions into the blackness all around the circular stone landscape. “Senior, what are we doing here?” I asked hesitantly. Leader Han let out a chuckle while Qiang You spared me a glance before waving the square rod in his hand about. I had no idea what kind of functionality it had.

“You will breakthrough here. A small bubble of existence, instead of the Astral Plane directly. Leader Han has graciously offered to slow the passage of time for you while you breakthrough,” Qiang You said. My eyes went wide at that as I looked at Leader Han. He just chuckled slightly as he stared at me.

That wasn’t part of the plan. But there was no way I could object or say anything. I didn’t fully understand everything that would be happening. And even if I did know, there was nothing I could do. I had to place my trust into Qiang You and Leader Han without hesitation. That was my only chance of surviving.

“I would focus on completing your breakthrough as quickly as possible. Once you breakthrough, things will get chaotic,” he said with a smile that gave off a sense of unease. “How go the preparations?”

“It will take a little bit longer to sever any possible connection,” Qiang You said.

“Double check. I will not have some other person snatch away our hard work,” Leader Han replied.

“All clear, for now. Anything left is beyond me and hiding,” Qiang You said and dropped his hand that was giving off light. Now all that was left were the soft blue glowing symbols around the two immortals.

“Good. Now for the main act. Break through whenever you are ready,” Leader Han said while turning to face me.

“Now seniors?” I looked at Qiang You.

“All our preparations are done. Breakthrough now,” Qiang You said clearly indicating he would tolerate no further questions. There was another moment of hesitation, but I had come this far and couldn’t back down now. I unequipped my gear and put it away in my spatial ring. The air on this small patch of land in the middle of darkness was somehow breathable.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm my mind. Neither of the senior cultivators said anything while I steadied my nerves here at the last moment. I had studied for this moment for a long time. The hardships I had endured had been immense and would only get worse going forward.

The first step was breaking the barrier on my mind core shells. To tie my body and soul togeather. The boundary on the outside shattered. The energy in the mind cores had the concept of force tied to them. It was engrained in every aspect. As the energy leaked out, I focused on forcing my body and soul to remain linked.

The energy released from the mind core shells flooded my body. Most of it was dispersed and lost, but some remained and settled down. Linking my body and soul togeather in a way that it hadn’t before.

“Such waste,” Leader Han muttered, but I didn’t focus on him. I had to keep my focus on the energy that was spreading out and dissipating inside of my body. As the energy decreased, my soul cores pushed outwards and then broke.

“Ahhh!” I screamed as my cultivation shattered. All the motes, channels, and meridians were pushed beyond the boundaries of my physical body by the four explosions inside of my soul. My body core in the center of those explosions was compressed inwards.

At that moment everything seemed to slow down, while I was in agony. Leader Han had a single hand pointed at me. I could see a bubble of energy form around me. I couldn’t move, and the agony I was in was immense.

The first thing to focus on was drawing the energy from my body core detonation, into my new organ. The pain I was feeling only increased. This was beyond a flesh wound, it felt like my body was being ripped apart at the very seams. I had to focus. Everything was happening in slow motion. Without everything slowing down, I would have had no time to react to do everything I needed to complete.

I didn’t like pain or suffering, but I had endured hardships for this long, I could endure a bit more as I felt the implanted organ inside me shifting and growing. Qiang You and Leader Han were talking, but I couldn’t pay attention to them at the moment as I focused on trying to direct the maelstrom of energy within me.

It was like trying to fly a kite in a hurricane. I had some control, but the overwhelming amount of energy in my cores was making it vary difficult to direct. As the secondary body core exploded I had to focus on drawing back my soul. I could feel it being pushed outwards. The very foundation that I had carved my cultivation into was being pushed outwards.

Letting go would be too easy. From what I had read, the problem had been not enough force, I had too much. It was hard to focus on what was me. I was everything around me. I looked down at the two immortals who had come for this.

My physical body was breaking apart. I was losing focus. It was a struggle to draw myself back togeather. I needed to focus on myself, pulling my soul back togeather. The boost from the mind cores and the organ gave me an anchor, a center to focus on as my soul slowly came back togeather.

Then there was the third thing during my breakthrough I needed to focus on. Creating the foundation for purifying the energy I drew in. I had studied long and hard in preparation for this, diving into the extensive information the TripleX faction had collected.

I created cylinders from the remnants of my internal cultivation structure. Four of them, each pointed towards the center, where my organ crossed between my soul and my body. I just needed the base structure in place, the internal mechanisms could come later. I just needed to have the foundation there to work off of.

Even with the extra time that I had, it was a struggle. Portions of energy and pieces of my cultivation flew away, and I couldn’t sense them anymore. Time stretched out as I kept trying to pull myself back togeather. Every fiber of my body and mind were screaming in protest.

My soul was slowly pulled back togeather. The pieces I wasn’t able to keep a mental hold of had dispersed outwards. There had been a lot of waste, but I had not been able to do more. I had given everything I had and held nothing back.

I could feel the steady pulse of the organ linking my body and soul. I could feel every portion of it. In my physical body it was a large lump of energy saturated flesh, pulsing with my heartbeat, unleashing energy into my physical body in a small trickle. For my astral soul, it was the center of my cultivation. What felt weird was that I could feel my soul in a way I couldn’t before. Previously it had been a nebulous feeling. Now, I could feel each and every contour with extreme precision.

The gaps and cracks left from trying to bring it back togeather were present as well. Energy seeping into my soul. The cylinder constructs built around the organ to purify the energy sent to my physical body. But the organ was present and overlapping both aspects of myself, which was giving me a headache. The overlaps were close, but there were minute differences. Like two similar pictures slightly offset from each other.

The world spun and shrunk. My entire body felt like it was on fire, and I was being slowly roasted. Time slowly sped back up. Just as I began to get my panic under control, I felt something grab onto my soul and my fear skyrocketed.

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    Qiang You

    I stood on the small patch of solid Firmament watching Yuan Zhou prepare to breakthrough. He was an interesting cultivator, but interesting would only carry you so far.

    “Your machinations are as multi-faceted as ever,” Leader Han told me through a mental transmission.

    “That is the only way to win, when every outcome leads to victory,” I mentally replied. It had been a long-standing policy of mine. That any plots could not have a failure condition. Every outcome would be accounted for to avoid losses.

    “If he dies, you will be out a couple of favors,” Leader Han pointed out.

    “Which is why I am overseeing this personally, and even invited you,” I countered. We had a long history togeather, founding the TripleX faction from the DoubleX faction several eons ago. While both of us would betray the other if the benefits were high enough, we each knew where that line was.

    “There he goes. Time for me to step up,” Leader Han muttered towards me mentally. He altered the flow of time around Yuan Zhou. An incredibly powerful and dangerous technique. That was why he was the faction leader and not I, his combat abilities were stronger than mine.

    I had already sealed off this location as best as I could from external observations. That would draw the attention of several powers as a minor blind spot appeared within their vision. They would focus to see what nefarious deed was happening and would be blinded as Yuan Zhou broke through. Cultivator Po would have alerted the Heavenly Alliance in regards to Yuan Zhou’s breakthrough. My previous words would be picked up.

    There could be no complaint, since we were not in the Forever City, but close enough to still be considered in its sphere of influence. A small bubble of material reality, floating in the Firmament used for secret meetings close to the city but outside of it. Several of these sites existed.

    The Heavenly Alliance would not be able to move against us, but their watchers would be blinded out of concern. The greater the power, the greater the constraints. That was the problem with the cultivation system and the trap. The reason why so many factions had continents that produced cultivators. It was to find some way to break the ties of karma that bound us.

    That was why Yuan Zhou was so interesting. Normally the faction that sponsored his trip would have easily taken him in, but he somehow survived on his own. There were no mods inside his body. He had no external backer either. The other factions tended to lack ambition. They would have made him fight, and he would have died. He was weak in a combat sense, but priceless since his cultivation broke all the norms and standards.

    There were still remnant ties that would seek to bind him, but he was a free agent. That was his true value. He would draw attention for that alone and not just from the monsters we hoped to snare. With the watchers blinded for a moment, preparations would be made for future plans. These moments in time were rare.

    Leader Han shared the same ambition as me and was content to let me plot and scheme. I watched as Yuan Zhou dispersed his mind cores. So much energy wasted, but they were focused on force, not on tying the body and soul togeather.

    Then the soul cores detonated. I could tell Leader Han was putting quite a bit of effort into his technique. Stretching out this moment for as long as possible. The hidden pressure from the various watchers instantly broke off and I could imagine them cursing. For this breakthrough was immense enough to be blinding.

    If I hadn’t set up a barrier to protect us, we would have been vaporized as waves of energy and cultivation remnants exploded away from Yuan Zhou. The very air burned, the ground around our positions shook and cracked. This small pocket of reality was breaking apart as the soul and the body drew close togeather, breaking the barrier to the astral plane.

    Already I could sense several things approaching in that direction. Safe guarding one’s soul was no easy task. I focused my attention onto the astral plane as waves of energy and cultivation remnants were there as well. I did not manifest myself into that maelstrom just yet. Being this close to the Forever City was both a blessing and a curse.

    For there were fewer lesser monsters, but there were greater predators that roamed around, seeking to pick off the occasional cultivator as a snack. There were also greater dangers that lurked. While I had divined all that I could, if a greater danger emerged, we would have to flee. Some things could not be fought.

    My job was to scan for what fish we hooked with our bait. Killing such a creature would yield valuable resources. Multiple plans all coming togeather at the same time to advance. That was the secret to success. I picked up on a hint of danger approaching and focused my gaze in the astral plane to what was arriving.

    It was only a Lesser Astral Behemoth. Yuan Zhou’s body core exploded and he began to draw in the energy into the cultivation organ that had been made for him. The value of such a thing was incredible. Cultivator Po was a recluse and only the favor I had done for him allowed me to reach out to such a talent. It was a shame that is physical adjustments no longer worked as well as they could once someone broke through to immortality.

    By then their foundation was solidified too much to make any changes. For many that was a moment of happiness. For others like myself, it was a moment of despair once the path ahead was revealed. The Lesser Astral Behemoth was getting closer.

    “TEN THOUSAND RIPPLES.” I unleashed my technique. The energy vibrated slightly at multiple points around the Behemoth. It was instantly crushed. For more physical threats I used sound instead. It was amusing when people entered my garden and did not realize how much danger they were in. Dispersing the origin of the attack gave almost no warning until it was unleashed.

    Any combat cultivator would realize everyone and everything with any hint of self-preservation had danger sense. The ones that reached my level all had techniques that bypassed such a danger sense. Throwing super powerful beams of destruction around was impressive, but they were easily dodged or countered. Only when there was an extreme power difference or a target focused on defense, did such a skill make sense, which was rare.

    Normally I would not have used such a strong technique, but Behemoths were resilient, and this was a fight that could not be drawn out. There would be more things approaching and we would need to deal with them quickly.

    While there was boundless energy from Astral Plane, it was unformed, chaotic, and completely unusable except to the most depraved of monsters. But it could be altered, shaped, and made useful. The things that lurked out there desired such energy, always seeking to pray on others to get it.

    I had read Yuan Zhou’s report of his first foray into the Astral Plane and meeting an ancient. Some physical beings preferred to hunt closer to the source of their food and power. The risks were greater, but the Firmament was infinite. Killing one of these creatures was the hope of my little fishing plan.

    Scanning the area of the astral plane around where Yuan Zhou was breaking through, I noted two more lesser beasts approaching. I quickly killed them and pocketed their remains to be processed later. That was when I felt a sense of dread.

    “TEMPORAL LOCK!” Leader Han used his signature skill to save our lives as his bubble of slowed time faded away. “I can hold.” I let out a sigh of relief at his mentally transmitted words. Anything that could attack through time was not simple and some of the most dangerous monsters that were out there.

    For they broke the rules that governed causality. Thanks to Leader Han, this had become a fixed point of time, a bubble of stability, even as the material world broke away around us and we were all pulled into the astral plane. The physical platform we had been on, had been shredded by Yuan Zhou’s breakthrough. It just took a moment to crumble away.

    I quickly reached out and flicked my finger, dragging Yuan Zhou’s physical and spiritual body next to mine. He was alive and his cultivation was stable, but heavily stressed. The same was true of his physical body.

    “DISTORTION RIPPLE.” I unleashed a technique to disturb the surrounding area around us. The kaleidoscope of colors that was the astral plane was quickly blocked out as a bubble of darkness began to form around all of us. This would prevent anything from sneaking up on us while we were here.

    “Still holding?” I asked Leader Han. If he fell, we would be vulnerable to more oblique attacks.

    “I am. But the monster got hold of pieces of Yuan Zhou’s cultivation that were lost. It is attempting to attack him,” Leader Han said, and I frowned at that. “I can’t drag it out.”

    We had hooked a large and powerful fish, but it was too powerful to deal with easily. That was when I noted a Dragon approaching. It must have been circling around our position in the Astral Plane, which was why there hadn’t been more lesser beasts. It was using their distraction to pluck them off for its own benefits.

    A Dragon was one of the rare living things that could naturally draw upon energy. Their body was the perfect combination of flesh and energy. Their power was immense. In a straight fight, with no other distractions, both Leader Han and I would struggle to match such an opponent. Winning was near impossible with our respective strengths based on what I could tell.

    If we weren’t being assaulted through time, it would have made the perfect fish. But now we had two fish, one fish too many caught on our hook. If it was anything other than a Dragon, I could have used Yuan Zhou’s body as a true bait. Tossing him out and attacking in that moment of weakness. But a Dragon was as smart or smarter than any cultivator. They would not fall to base instincts, if they had any.

    “I need fifteen seconds,” I told Leader Han who nodded. I flung out my hand, sending tiny bits of energy out of our protective sphere. Their strength was incredibly weak, and they would blend in with the background energy. That was the first second.

    The next second, I moved, tossing Yuan Zhou to one side. The Dragon instantly turned. With his cultivation still in flux, he was at his most delicious at this point in time. Leader Han would hold back the temporal monster attacking us while I countered the Dragon. I exited the sphere of darkness, as the great lizard eyed me from a distance and Yuan Zhou’s body that was flying away. Its black scales shimmered in the chromatic light given off by the background energy.

    In the third second, I moved at the Dragon and used a lesser technique. “Separation!” The dragon easily countered by raising up a single claw and deflecting the attack. It then unleashed a wave of disintegration fog from its maw trying to obscure my vision.

    In the fourth second, I sent out several more attacks, carefully working out the positioning to block the dragon from approaching Yuan Zhou. It deflected my attacks and advanced forward towards its prey. While it was not a beast, it was proud. It thought me weak and moved into the first layer of my trap.

    In the fifth second, I activated my technique at a distance and rushed forward. “TEN THOUSAND RIPPLES.” The small portions of energy I had released seconds before, activated, and overlapped. A single one meant nothing. Even ten was put a pinprick. But ten thousand attacks hit the Dragon and it faltered momentarily.

    In the sixth second of the battle, I reached the Dragon and struck out against its massive scaled chest with my palm. “RIPPED FATE!” The blow was one that had seen me threw countless battles. Many beings would shrug off physical attacks, but the more esoteric ones were far more dangerous. For nothing was completely invulnerable.

    The instant the blow struck, the Dragon froze. Its future dimmed. Its power contained. Its techniques severed. I could feel its soul tremble from the weight of my blow. I ripped off one of its scales and stored it within my spatial ring.

    In the seventh second, I activated my life saving talisman and a hundred cycles of accumulated energy was spent in a single moment as a shield formed around me. A massive clawed hand struck my barrier, cracking it and dispersing the energy invested into it. A Dragon’s claws were not kind to other forms of energy.

    Using that moment I had bought, I moved to Yuan Zhou in the eighth second of the fight while tossing out an array of explosive talismans. Blasts of energy struck the dragon and it began to gather energy for a beam attack.

    In the ninth second I grabbed Yuan Zhou and retreated backwards while spending a tenth of my total energy to create decoys. I also unleashed smaller bits of energy as preparation for a third attack. The beam attack missed, as it sliced through three of the decoys I had created.

    In the eleventh second, I reached Leader Han and the Dragon had chosen to retreat. They were intelligent predators and I had let it know I had the strength to make the fight not worth the meal. It helped that Leader Han was with me as well. If he wasn’t the Dragon might have decided to continue to fight.

    “One scale,” I told Leader Han. He gave me a mental grunt. It would have been nice to kill the entire Dragon and harvest its corpse, but that was out of our reach at the moment. That was one thing those beasts didn’t have, was preparation. While they might be stronger, they rarely used equipment which had given me an edge in the fight. Even if the cost was horrendous.

    “I have an opening,” Leader Han mentally gave me the coordinates and I quickly struck out with my technique. I was beginning to feel tired from all my expenditures. My attack with the help of Leader Han, traveled through time and stuck whatever thing was trying to attack us.

    “It is retreating. And heavily injured,” Leader Han communicated towards me. I didn’t let my guard down as I checked the surroundings once more. The Dragon was long gone. It was unfortunate, but it would have attacked while Leader Han and I had been dealing with the other monster.

    I was about to suggest when we return to the Forever City when I felt an acute sense of danger. The fight wasn’t over yet. “What is it?”I asked Leader Han. He was using multiple techniques trying to determine the source while I checked the surroundings. There was nothing that I spotted, so probably something more dangerous and esoteric.

    Without hesitation, Leader Han reached up and ripped out one of his eyes and tossed it away. That was not good. Whatever it was had used a visual attack to target him. Since he couldn’t block it, he had to get rid of the vector of attack. “A greater danger,” he mentally told me while unleashing an attack that burned away all traces of his eye he had ripped out.

    “Escape possible?” I asked. He didn’t respond right away, which was a bad sign. He slowly shook his head.

    “Can only wait. We might be in a loop,” he said and I mentally cursed at that. The monster only attacked because we were looking for an attack. We really did drag up even more trouble if it was something that ignored causality. Leader Han was the expert in esoteric attacks, which was why I was counting on him.

    “Just a visual attack medium, I can be bait?” I asked. It was something we had done in the past.

    “No. The strength of the thing is immense. It got through my defenses instantly.” I winced at that. It meant the monster could break the flow of events. It didn’t need countless cycles to probe Leader Han’s defenses. It automatically succeeded. I was already beginning to feel a headache forming. These types of fights were incredibly aggravating and dangerous.

    One mistake and it would mean an instant loss. For a monster of this caliber, even a glancing wound could lead to exile from the Forever City to prevent the issue from cascading. “Nothing else approaching,” I let Leader Han know.

    “It has probably already killed whatever else is out there. But it isn’t attacking through time. It is using another vector,” he said.

    “It can’t be resonance, we have safe guards and Yuan Zhou is unconscious,” I said.

    “Sleep.” Leader Han instantly realized the vector of attack. He reached out and put his hand on Yuan Zhou’s head. I waited patiently as we floated there in the astral plane. After a minute, he removed his hand. The sense of danger went away.

    “Countered?” I asked.

    “Yes. I had to decoy the monster away, it shouldn’t be back,”Leader Han said. I relaxed slightly at that. The sense of danger returned, and I tensed up again. “Hold his head.” I grabbed Yuan Zhou’s head with both of my hands while Leader Han pressed his palm over his closed eyes. I could barely sense the minute pulses of energy.

    This was a battle of finesse, not power. Time continued to stretch as I kept an eye on our surroundings. “You, help me contain it, full barrier,” Leader Han said. I quickly pulled out the a metal box frame etched with multiple arrays.

    I placed the box around Yuan Zhou’s head and Leader Han’s hands. I focused on creating a powerful barrier around his wrists and the other portions of the frame. Leader Han pulled his hands back a bit and the barriers began to pulse violently. It took all my remaining strength to keep them in place.

    “Up slowly,” Leader Han said, and I raised the metal box frame up, adjusting the barrier around Yuan Zhou’s head until the box had completely cleared him. Once that was done I activated the arrays, to seal five of the six sides completely. Then Leader Han began to pull his hands out of the sixth side. Once he was clear, I sealed the last side.

    The arrays were pushed to their limits, but the box held, and we both relaxed slightly. “Any lingering problems?” I asked.

    “No. We should be clear. Same with Yuan Zhou here. A Thought Eater, we really did catch a big fish,” Leader Han said. The fact he used the name of the monster meant he fully believed that it was safely contained.

    “At least we didn’t trigger a shark,” I said with a smile. That was one reason we were close to the Forever City. “How much?”

    “At least two favors from anyone specializing in mental techniques. I would say four. Not easy to catch these things. If Yuan Zhou was awake, he would have instantly died instead of being used as a vector of attack. Luring and catching one, without looking at it, not simple,” Leader Han said. That was indeed a mighty catch.

    It was a shame we hadn’t been able to catch that temporal monster. Leader Han could have used such a being. But it was better not to get greedy and take only what we could manage. A Thought Eater and a Dragon’s scale had more than paid for this expedition and then some. That was not counting everything else this trip had achieved as well.

    “I do have concerns. That first monster, it could use him as a vector,” Leader Han said.

    “The connection isn’t cut?” I asked worriedly.

    “With cultivation remnants it will hunt him down. I got a sense of the thing. A Temporal Hunter, quite relentless,” Leader Han explained. Using the name of such a monster meant that it was no longer a threat to either of us at the moment.

    “How long?” I asked.

    “Impossible to say. Could be a cycle, could be a couple million. You were planning to send him on a trip. I suggest he goes up. If he ever comes back to the astral plane, then he would be attacked. Even other places in the Firmament would be risky,” Leader Han said. I frowned at this.

    “I had other plans. Was going to use him to force a couple other factions into conflict and have him act as a third party,” I complained but didn’t object. “Anything higher has limited value. We could use him as bait?” I asked.

    “No. The Temporal Hunter knows of me and was wounded. It won’t attack with me nearby, but I am not looking after your pet,” Leader Han said.

    “Fin

    CC: Chapter 79 – A Higher Stage
    Dec 9, 2023

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    I woke up suddenly. My eyes quickly opened and my lungs gasping for air. Everything was incredibly clear in a way that was hard to describe. The currents of energy were subtly moving about me in a way I had never noticed through the walls and floors. Even the air, which was almost devoid of energy, I could pick up faint traces. I could feel these currents on a much deeper level and not just visually.

    I was in my room back in the TripleX faction. “So, you are awake,” I glanced over at the Head Servant who was sitting on a chair nearby. I saw points in his body where energy was circulating. Those had to be his body modifications. I was still trying to gather my bearings as he stood up. I was in the same clothing and equipment I had been in when I had broken through.

    “How long was I asleep?” I asked, my mouth felt dry.

    “A few days. Now, get cleaned up and changed. Our Master wishes to speak to you,” the Head Servant said and remained standing there looking at me. I got up and quickly went to the bathroom. Thankfully he didn’t follow me. I took a shower and changed into a fresh martial robe. I made sure to put on my spatial rings and observation blockers.

    I looked at them, and that was when it hit me in full. I had alive and had broken through. I had done it. My cultivation was a mess, but it felt much stronger, better. I closed my eyes and focused before I left the bathroom. I could feel my soul in fine detail. I could also feel the organ pulse in my gut.

    “Hurry up,” the Head Servant called out. I would need more time to understand all the changes. I left the bathroom and followed the Head Servant back to Qiang You’s garden.

    I entered and he was sitting on his platform. I could see him much more clearly than before. Instead of a blinding beacon of energy, there were patterns and layers. The intricacies of his cultivation were immense, and I didn’t understand any of what I was seeing. I also noted ripples of energy moving around the garden in tune with the energy inside his body. He gestured at me to approach, and I did. “Junior Yuan Zhou greets Vice Leader Qiang You,” I said with a deep bow.

    “Sit, we have some things to discuss,” he said, and I quickly sat. “Any pain or immediate issues?”

    “Nothing, but I still need to assess my cultivation,” I replied, and he nodded at that.

    “A new path you have stepped on. The effort Leader Han and I exerted for you was considerable and cost us a great deal,” he said. That wasn’t a lie, but he wasn’t listing out the benefits he may have gotten. But once again I could not object. “There were also complications.” I paid very close attention to what he was about to say.

    “Most of your cultivation base was either wasted or used to step onto a new system of cultivation. That is something you will have to work out on your own, but there are two things that resulted from this. The first being that a Temporal Hunter managed to get pieces of your cultivation and we were not able to kill it.” That did not sound good. Anything involving time was not simple.

    “What this means in practical terms, is that if you enter the Astral Plane again it will hunt for you. If you are ever in a place in the Firmament that is unprotected, it will come to devour you. Ask your questions,” Qiang You said.

    “Isn’t my soul linked to the Astral Plane?” I asked and he nodded.

    “Indeed. The standard paths of cultivation provide protection. I cannot say anything about the path you have stepped on. While in the Forever City you are fine, but outside of it you will be at risk. Since the monster consumed pieces of your cultivation, it will be able to find you again. You will not be able to kill such a monster before you break through to immortality, and even then it would be difficult. Which brings up the second thing we must discuss. You are being sent on a couple of errands from me to work at repaying your debt,” Qiang You said. I wanted to discuss this monster that was after me a bit more, but he just plowed forward, uncaring about how concerned I was.

    “How much do you know of reality?” Qiang You asked.

    “The Firmament exists in the middle with the Astral Plane and then Chaos below,” I said.

    “And above?” he asked.

    “Very little Vice Leader,” I replied.

    “That is understandable. I shall enlighten you before your departure. Reality exists as a cake.” It took me a moment to process that last line. “I sense your disbelief. And while it is far more complex in practice, for your simple mind it is the best metaphor.” I listened closely as he continued.

    “There are three major layers and two minor layers. With positioning dependent upon the usage of energy and causality. At the top layer, the Material, you have almost no energy, and near complete causality. At the bottom layer, Chaos, you have endless energy, and almost no causality.” I figured as much about the energy, but the causality portion was something I hadn’t really known.

    “While there is correlation between the two aspects, they should be considered separate. The Firmament exists in the middle. Where both are equally in flux. Some even claim that it was a minor layer like the others, until many beings came to inhabit it over time as their preferred environment, including us cultivators. Risking causality, is worth than death. That is why the Astral Plane is as far as anyone sane goes. But what about the other way, what do you think?” he asked. I wasn’t sure why he was asking but I considered the question.

    “A lack of energy. Cultivators would struggle, but our souls are linked to the Astral Plane. I am not sure what would even work if a cultivator left the Firmament,” I finally said, and Qiang You nodded.

    “Pain and stagnation. Energy is the singular resource that all desire. The higher up you go in terms of power and ability, the more refined one desires it to be. Cultivation links to the Astral Plane in a way that is safe, while keeping the physical body safe at the same time. There have been attempts to live on the Astral Plane, but they end in failure as monsters surge upwards from the depths of Chaos,” Qiang You explained.

    “Cultivators can close off that connection. You can do the same. But that energy is the fuel for one’s progression. Instead you will have to find another way while running errands for me. As you go up, devices and equipment are more common. While our arrays and formations struggle. That is why the layer above us is called the Mechanical Divide. Ask your question.”

    “And this monster won’t be able to get me there?” I asked.

    “Monsters from Chaos rarely go beyond the Astral Plane. You could cut off your connection and live in the Firmament without much worry. But if you did that, it is no different than if you went to the Mechanical Divide. Everything wants energy. It is the ultimate power and source of power. Nothing is more valuable. That is why Chaos is at the bottom. Desperate people, civilizations, and other existences, seek to exploit such a resource, while bringing their own doom. That is why cultivation society is superior. We live at the boarder, extracting the most benefits with the greatest risk,” Qiang You said with some pride.

    “I sense your skepticism. But our society, despite its flaws, allows for civilization in a place where none should exist. While it is stagnant, corrupt, and ruled by powerful old people who take most of the benefits, it still allows one a chance to climb up the ladder of power.” For a moment there I wasn’t sure if he was talking about himself or me, but then realized that was foolish. Qiang You stood above me in terms of power and standing and clearly enjoyed putting me in my place.

    “I understand Vice Leader Qiang You. What errands would you have of me?” I asked with a bowed head. He flicked his hand, and I caught a folded piece of paper he threw at me.

    “You may refer to that list. The value of each item is listed,” he said and I opened up the folded piece of paper. There were hundreds of things written in tiny print in three columns with value next to each item. At the end of it the items only listed value was favor. It was clearly scaled in terms of power. My eyes went to the last item on the list, the only one that listed two favors as payment.

    Type 5 Energetic Calculator Core – 2 Favors

    “Your efforts in business convinced me you aren’t hopeless, so I will let you figure out the rest yourself. You have access to the faction’s information. While it isn’t much, make of it what you will. Your departure is scheduled five cycles from now. Until that time, you may rest here and focus on stabilizing your cultivation,” Qiang You said.

    I bowed my head deeply. “Junior thanks Vice Leader Qiang You for his guidance and generosity,” I said.

    “I have invested quite a bit into you already. If that debt can be repaid, we shall see.” That was a dismissal. I got up and returned to my room. Thoughts were swirling in my head as I processed everything I had just been told.

    I carefully set the list to the side and collapsed on my bed once I arrived in my room. “I did it,” I muttered with a smile. After all the headaches, hardships, and giving up my freedom, I had managed to get past the first bottleneck in cultivation.

    There was still one major one left, but that was a problem for far in the future. It would be hard, there was no doubt about that. But I didn’t mind. I would find a way. I closed my eyes and a couple of tears escaped as my success truly hit me.

    I fell asleep, mentally and emotionally exhausted. When I woke up again, I felt far more relaxed than I had in ages. I rang for a servant to bring me a meal, while I lounged in the sitting room. A far cry from the dark stairwells of countless towers I had lived in for a long time.

    As I slowly ate, I focused on my body and soul. My breakthrough had managed to succeed quite well. The extra time I had been given to manage each step by Leader Han had made it possible. It made me wonder how strong both he and Qiang You were. There were no clear power rankings unfortunately. And higher ranked cultivators rarely fought, and even if they did that information wasn’t recorded down any place, I could access it.

    The first thing that was clear was that I could feel energy thrumming through every part of my body and soul. In fact the two were so closely overlapped, there was some difficulty telling where one ended and the other began. The nexus of this issue was the cultivation organ. It had grown in my body and soul. I could feel energy being pulled in through the boundary of my soul, and then through the cultivation organ.

    It was a slow process, but I could feel the entire process. I would need to create filters to process the energy. It wasn’t that hard to mentally cut off the connection and not draw in energy. The world seemed dimmer and I lost strength. Each breath was harder to take than the last. There was a brief period of panic, before I began drawing in energy once more.

    That was why Qiang You didn’t run these errands himself. He would be incredibly weak, depending more on his physical body. It was only the constant influx of energy that kept my strength up. I would need to look into the long-term consequences of not drawing in energy.

    The cylinders I had tried to fashion to build filters on top of, as well as the boundary to my soul were quite sturdy. Still the biggest accomplishment was how solid I felt. Before, I could only feel my soul by moving energy through it. Carving it out was painful and time consuming, but the sense came more from the energy and cultivation structures in my body.

    Even as I gained the ability to sense force, it was like sensing the inside of my body through a foggy glass screen compared to now. This was a massive difference just in terms of my ability to detect everything about myself. I cut off the flow of energy once more and everything dimmed. Like dimming a lightbulb, there was less visualization and power within me.

    My external senses were much finer as well. It wasn’t just my sight, but I could sense forces acting on everything around me. That nature of my cultivation carried through. A Dao or path was something that the cultivation system of the Forever City was based around. A cultivator would tie themselves to such a concept and use that realization to link their existence to it. I wasn’t completely sure about all the later details, but the cultivation path that was used was very focused on becoming one with a path.

    I had broken that paradigm. While I would be able to strengthen my base, filter energy, and become stronger over time, the second breakthrough was no longer simple. I had stepped off of the standard path. If I had stayed on it somehow and made it that far with the cultivation I had, then it would have been easy.

    All my accumulation wasn’t spent on making the second breakthrough easy but stepping into the unknown with a stable cultivation structure. It was a massive achievement, but I was in uncharted waters now. The cultivation structures to filter energy, the cultivation organ, and the link between my body and soul all needed to be improved in massive ways.

    There was no step by step guide I could follow. It was intimidating, but also freeing in a way. The risk was immense, but I could feel how sturdy my soul was and how it overlapped my body. Compared to before, it was the difference between a thin sheet of rice paper and a block of steel. It really wasn’t a comparison.

    I had a servant bring me several metal rods for strength testing purposes. Their durability quickly increased with each rod I tried to bend. My strength was far greater. I focused and my perception of my surroundings slowed down as well. If I had to place my strength and combat ability, not counting techniques, I would place myself at the sixth stage of cultivation in relation to the old system, for a body cultivator. It was an immense difference in personal power.

    Still no match for immortals, and my techniques needed to be improved and refined with my newfound senses and control. But that would come with practice.

    My attention instead turned to the task I had been given by Qiang You. While I hated how much I was in debt to him, I also acknowledged that I wouldn’t have made it this far without his support and help. My first master Yi Rong had taken me in out of pity. I had nothing to offer. My second master, Jiang Fengge had taken me in out of hope for a better future for his sect. A long term gamble.

    Qiang You, was my master in another sense. He owned me with the amount of debt I had accumulated against his generosity. I noticed a trend. The higher up one went, there was less kindness and more focus on transactional relationships. But that was the nature of being immortal, you wouldn’t be kind to those beneath you. It was impossible. Any person would wear themselves out emotionally.

    I rubbed my eyes as I thought about all the people I had left behind. The journey to immortality was a lonely one filled with hardships. I allowed myself this moment of weakness, since I had managed to make it this far. “I did it,” I muttered quietly to myself. It felt like a major accomplishment, and it was, but there was also a sense of loneliness.

    It was easy to imagine other cultivators that had started on this path and couldn’t stop once they were on it. That was all they knew. It felt like all I knew. The singular focus on cultivation to get stronger.

    I got up and picked up the list I had been given. I began to read through some of the items that caught my eye. “Dragon scale, a billion credits. Just got to kill a super beast. No problem there,” I muttered and rolled my eyes. That was never going to happen. “Knowledge fruit, ten million to a billion credits, based on the knowledge within. Let’s go find a garden. Weapon that breaks causality, one favor. Maybe one will just appear?” I looked around and no super weapon suddenly appeared near me.

    The Firmament may be infinite along with the other planes of existence, but that didn’t mean these things grew on trees. Well the knowledge fruit might, but that was besides the point. Each of the items I could guess at were insanely valuable. I would need to do research on all of them. Create a binder of information on these items as well as looking up the Mechanical Divide.

    What goods would be valuable and that I could bring over? Would my equipment work? And what methods did I have for maintaining my cultivation while traveling? Qiang You hadn’t explained all of this for a reason. I was expected to work it out on my own. Like a boss giving instructions and expecting their subordinate to fill in the gaps.

    As for success or failure, it was how much I managed to gather while also improving my cultivation. I was being let go. That probably meant that Qiang You had managed to gather enough value from my breakthrough he was willing to give me a longer leash. Or that the danger around me was too much. Beter to be a rat that was alive, than a tiger that was dead. As long as I was alive, there was hope for the future.

    Regardless, I didn’t plan on complaining. I was done with the Forever City and cultivation society. It was as toxic as the air. That wasn’t even a question in my mind. While Qiang You might appreciate its virtues, I did not. While the core of the Forever City might be slightly nicer, you can only have so much opulence, before it just didn’t matter.

    With my expanded senses, I could understand why you would want a large environment, so you could relax one’s senses over a larger area to not be constantly stressed. But Qiang You seemed to have reached that limit, taking up three entire levels of his tower with his garden.

    Looking at the information the sect had on the Mechanical Layer, there wasn’t much. Just like with other layers of the Firmament, there was a tremendous amount of variation. Just like with cake types, now that metaphor was never going to leave my head after Qiang You shared it.

    The biggest issue was that the effects of arrays and formations would be far more limited unless the item was of high enough quality and imbued with enough energy. All my spatial items and almost all of my equipment were not rated for the Mechanical Layer. They would malfunction or just not work if I brought them with me.

    The only thing that would still function properly was my sword from my first master, One Swing To Sperate Heaven And Earth. It had served me well over my life and I was glad I would be able to find a use. The energy was imbued into the metal itself, which was what made the blade resistant to the changes in the environment.

    Everything else I had used arrays, formations, or the ambient energy in some way. While my blade would be lesser, it would still function. I was at the proper strength to wield it effectively now and use techniques with it.

    As for trade goods, it all depended on where I would be going, which would require a lot more research. Qiang You seemed content to just toss me off into the wilderness and see what would happen, hoping I would come back alive.

    The biggest issue was that there was a lot of degradation in the Mechanical Layer. The Material was what I would refer to as my old reality. Matter made sense, there were very little shenanigans. Things were stable. As for the Firmament, there were pockets of more solid existence, outposts on the frontier before the Astral Plane that I had been staying in.

    Material was being degraded slowly by ambient energy, moving upwards through the layers. It was a mess. Bones had been right, that the full Firmament was a place that was incredibly dangerous. The Mechanical Layer was far more chaotic. Which was why it was considered a lesser layer like the Astral Plane. There were very few long-term settlements. Everyone wanted energy, but the more they used, the more they depended on the stuff.

    Like a drug, they kept getting closer and closer to the bottom layer of Chaos
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      I woke up suddenly. My eyes quickly opened and my lungs gasping for air. Everything was incredibly clear in a way that was hard to describe. The currents of energy were subtly moving about me in a way I had never noticed through the walls and floors. Even the air, which was almost devoid of energy, I could pick up faint traces. I could feel these currents on a much deeper level and not just visually.

      I was in my room back in the TripleX faction. “So, you are awake,” I glanced over at the Head Servant who was sitting on a chair nearby. I saw points in his body where energy was circulating. Those had to be his body modifications. I was still trying to gather my bearings as he stood up. I was in the same clothing and equipment I had been in when I had broken through.

      “How long was I asleep?” I asked, my mouth felt dry.

      “A few days. Now, get cleaned up and changed. Our Master wishes to speak to you,” the Head Servant said and remained standing there looking at me. I got up and quickly went to the bathroom. Thankfully he didn’t follow me. I took a shower and changed into a fresh martial robe. I made sure to put on my spatial rings and observation blockers.

      I looked at them, and that was when it hit me in full. I had alive and had broken through. I had done it. My cultivation was a mess, but it felt much stronger, better. I closed my eyes and focused before I left the bathroom. I could feel my soul in fine detail. I could also feel the organ pulse in my gut.

      “Hurry up,” the Head Servant called out. I would need more time to understand all the changes. I left the bathroom and followed the Head Servant back to Qiang You’s garden.

      I entered and he was sitting on his platform. I could see him much more clearly than before. Instead of a blinding beacon of energy, there were patterns and layers. The intricacies of his cultivation were immense, and I didn’t understand any of what I was seeing. I also noted ripples of energy moving around the garden in tune with the energy inside his body. He gestured at me to approach, and I did. “Junior Yuan Zhou greets Vice Leader Qiang You,” I said with a deep bow.

      “Sit, we have some things to discuss,” he said, and I quickly sat. “Any pain or immediate issues?”

      “Nothing, but I still need to assess my cultivation,” I replied, and he nodded at that.

      “A new path you have stepped on. The effort Leader Han and I exerted for you was considerable and cost us a great deal,” he said. That wasn’t a lie, but he wasn’t listing out the benefits he may have gotten. But once again I could not object. “There were also complications.” I paid very close attention to what he was about to say.

      “Most of your cultivation base was either wasted or used to step onto a new system of cultivation. That is something you will have to work out on your own, but there are two things that resulted from this. The first being that a Temporal Hunter managed to get pieces of your cultivation and we were not able to kill it.” That did not sound good. Anything involving time was not simple.

      “What this means in practical terms, is that if you enter the Astral Plane again it will hunt for you. If you are ever in a place in the Firmament that is unprotected, it will come to devour you. Ask your questions,” Qiang You said.

      “Isn’t my soul linked to the Astral Plane?” I asked and he nodded.

      “Indeed. The standard paths of cultivation provide protection. I cannot say anything about the path you have stepped on. While in the Forever City you are fine, but outside of it you will be at risk. Since the monster consumed pieces of your cultivation, it will be able to find you again. You will not be able to kill such a monster before you break through to immortality, and even then it would be difficult. Which brings up the second thing we must discuss. You are being sent on a couple of errands from me to work at repaying your debt,” Qiang You said. I wanted to discuss this monster that was after me a bit more, but he just plowed forward, uncaring about how concerned I was.

      “How much do you know of reality?” Qiang You asked.

      “The Firmament exists in the middle with the Astral Plane and then Chaos below,” I said.

      “And above?” he asked.

      “Very little Vice Leader,” I replied.

      “That is understandable. I shall enlighten you before your departure. Reality exists as a cake.” It took me a moment to process that last line. “I sense your disbelief. And while it is far more complex in practice, for your simple mind it is the best metaphor.” I listened closely as he continued.

      “There are three major layers and two minor layers. With positioning dependent upon the usage of energy and causality. At the top layer, the Material, you have almost no energy, and near complete causality. At the bottom layer, Chaos, you have endless energy, and almost no causality.” I figured as much about the energy, but the causality portion was something I hadn’t really known.

      “While there is correlation between the two aspects, they should be considered separate. The Firmament exists in the middle. Where both are equally in flux. Some even claim that it was a minor layer like the others, until many beings came to inhabit it over time as their preferred environment, including us cultivators. Risking causality, is worth than death. That is why the Astral Plane is as far as anyone sane goes. But what about the other way, what do you think?” he asked. I wasn’t sure why he was asking but I considered the question.

      “A lack of energy. Cultivators would struggle, but our souls are linked to the Astral Plane. I am not sure what would even work if a cultivator left the Firmament,” I finally said, and Qiang You nodded.

      “Pain and stagnation. Energy is the singular resource that all desire. The higher up you go in terms of power and ability, the more refined one desires it to be. Cultivation links to the Astral Plane in a way that is safe, while keeping the physical body safe at the same time. There have been attempts to live on the Astral Plane, but they end in failure as monsters surge upwards from the depths of Chaos,” Qiang You explained.

      “Cultivators can close off that connection. You can do the same. But that energy is the fuel for one’s progression. Instead you will have to find another way while running errands for me. As you go up, devices and equipment are more common. While our arrays and formations struggle. That is why the layer above us is called the Mechanical Divide. Ask your question.”

      “And this monster won’t be able to get me there?” I asked.

      “Monsters from Chaos rarely go beyond the Astral Plane. You could cut off your connection and live in the Firmament without much worry. But if you did that, it is no different than if you went to the Mechanical Divide. Everything wants energy. It is the ultimate power and source of power. Nothing is more valuable. That is why Chaos is at the bottom. Desperate people, civilizations, and other existences, seek to exploit such a resource, while bringing their own doom. That is why cultivation society is superior. We live at the boarder, extracting the most benefits with the greatest risk,” Qiang You said with some pride.

      “I sense your skepticism. But our society, despite its flaws, allows for civilization in a place where none should exist. While it is stagnant, corrupt, and ruled by powerful old people who take most of the benefits, it still allows one a chance to climb up the ladder of power.” For a moment there I wasn’t sure if he was talking about himself or me, but then realized that was foolish. Qiang You stood above me in terms of power and standing and clearly enjoyed putting me in my place.

      “I understand Vice Leader Qiang You. What errands would you have of me?” I asked with a bowed head. He flicked his hand, and I caught a folded piece of paper he threw at me.

      “You may refer to that list. The value of each item is listed,” he said and I opened up the folded piece of paper. There were hundreds of things written in tiny print in three columns with value next to each item. At the end of it the items only listed value was favor. It was clearly scaled in terms of power. My eyes went to the last item on the list, the only one that listed two favors as payment.

      Type 5 Energetic Calculator Core – 2 Favors

      “Your efforts in business convinced me you aren’t hopeless, so I will let you figure out the rest yourself. You have access to the faction’s information. While it isn’t much, make of it what you will. Your departure is scheduled five cycles from now. Until that time, you may rest here and focus on stabilizing your cultivation,” Qiang You said.

      I bowed my head deeply. “Junior thanks Vice Leader Qiang You for his guidance and generosity,” I said.

      “I have invested quite a bit into you already. If that debt can be repaid, we shall see.” That was a dismissal. I got up and returned to my room. Thoughts were swirling in my head as I processed everything I had just been told.

      I carefully set the list to the side and collapsed on my bed once I arrived in my room. “I did it,” I muttered with a smile. After all the headaches, hardships, and giving up my freedom, I had managed to get past the first bottleneck in cultivation.

      There was still one major one left, but that was a problem for far in the future. It would be hard, there was no doubt about that. But I didn’t mind. I would find a way. I closed my eyes and a couple of tears escaped as my success truly hit me.

      I fell asleep, mentally and emotionally exhausted. When I woke up again, I felt far more relaxed than I had in ages. I rang for a servant to bring me a meal, while I lounged in the sitting room. A far cry from the dark stairwells of countless towers I had lived in for a long time.

      As I slowly ate, I focused on my body and soul. My breakthrough had managed to succeed quite well. The extra time I had been given to manage each step by Leader Han had made it possible. It made me wonder how strong both he and Qiang You were. There were no clear power rankings unfortunately. And higher ranked cultivators rarely fought, and even if they did that information wasn’t recorded down any place, I could access it.

      The first thing that was clear was that I could feel energy thrumming through every part of my body and soul. In fact the two were so closely overlapped, there was some difficulty telling where one ended and the other began. The nexus of this issue was the cultivation organ. It had grown in my body and soul. I could feel energy being pulled in through the boundary of my soul, and then through the cultivation organ.

      It was a slow process, but I could feel the entire process. I would need to create filters to process the energy. It wasn’t that hard to mentally cut off the connection and not draw in energy. The world seemed dimmer and I lost strength. Each breath was harder to take than the last. There was a brief period of panic, before I began drawing in energy once more.

      That was why Qiang You didn’t run these errands himself. He would be incredibly weak, depending more on his physical body. It was only the constant influx of energy that kept my strength up. I would need to look into the long-term consequences of not drawing in energy.

      The cylinders I had tried to fashion to build filters on top of, as well as the boundary to my soul were quite sturdy. Still the biggest accomplishment was how solid I felt. Before, I could only feel my soul by moving energy through it. Carving it out was painful and time consuming, but the sense came more from the energy and cultivation structures in my body.

      Even as I gained the ability to sense force, it was like sensing the inside of my body through a foggy glass screen compared to now. This was a massive difference just in terms of my ability to detect everything about myself. I cut off the flow of energy once more and everything dimmed. Like dimming a lightbulb, there was less visualization and power within me.

      My external senses were much finer as well. It wasn’t just my sight, but I could sense forces acting on everything around me. That nature of my cultivation carried through. A Dao or path was something that the cultivation system of the Forever City was based around. A cultivator would tie themselves to such a concept and use that realization to link their existence to it. I wasn’t completely sure about all the later details, but the cultivation path that was used was very focused on becoming one with a path.

      I had broken that paradigm. While I would be able to strengthen my base, filter energy, and become stronger over time, the second breakthrough was no longer simple. I had stepped off of the standard path. If I had stayed on it somehow and made it that far with the cultivation I had, then it would have been easy.

      All my accumulation wasn’t spent on making the second breakthrough easy but stepping into the unknown with a stable cultivation structure. It was a massive achievement, but I was in uncharted waters now. The cultivation structures to filter energy, the cultivation organ, and the link between my body and soul all needed to be improved in massive ways.

      There was no step by step guide I could follow. It was intimidating, but also freeing in a way. The risk was immense, but I could feel how sturdy my soul was and how it overlapped my body. Compared to before, it was the difference between a thin sheet of rice paper and a block of steel. It really wasn’t a comparison.

      I had a servant bring me several metal rods for strength testing purposes. Their durability quickly increased with each rod I tried to bend. My strength was far greater. I focused and my perception of my surroundings slowed down as well. If I had to place my strength and combat ability, not counting techniques, I would place myself at the sixth stage of cultivation in relation to the old system, for a body cultivator. It was an immense difference in personal power.

      Still no match for immortals, and my techniques needed to be improved and refined with my newfound senses and control. But that would come with practice.

      My attention instead turned to the task I had been given by Qiang You. While I hated how much I was in debt to him, I also acknowledged that I wouldn’t have made it this far without his support and help. My first master Yi Rong had taken me in out of pity. I had nothing to offer. My second master, Jiang Fengge had taken me in out of hope for a better future for his sect. A long term gamble.

      Qiang You, was my master in another sense. He owned me with the amount of debt I had accumulated against his generosity. I noticed a trend. The higher up one went, there was less kindness and more focus on transactional relationships. But that was the nature of being immortal, you wouldn’t be kind to those beneath you. It was impossible. Any person would wear themselves out emotionally.

      I rubbed my eyes as I thought about all the people I had left behind. The journey to immortality was a lonely one filled with hardships. I allowed myself this moment of weakness, since I had managed to make it this far. “I did it,” I muttered quietly to myself. It felt like a major accomplishment, and it was, but there was also a sense of loneliness.

      It was easy to imagine other cultivators that had started on this path and couldn’t stop once they were on it. That was all they knew. It felt like all I knew. The singular focus on cultivation to get stronger.

      I got up and picked up the list I had been given. I began to read through some of the items that caught my eye. “Dragon scale, a billion credits. Just got to kill a super beast. No problem there,” I muttered and rolled my eyes. That was never going to happen. “Knowledge fruit, ten million to a billion credits, based on the knowledge within. Let’s go find a garden. Weapon that breaks causality, one favor. Maybe one will just appear?” I looked around and no super weapon suddenly appeared near me.

      The Firmament may be infinite along with the other planes of existence, but that didn’t mean these things grew on trees. Well the knowledge fruit might, but that was besides the point. Each of the items I could guess at were insanely valuable. I would need to do research on all of them. Create a binder of information on these items as well as looking up the Mechanical Divide.

      What goods would be valuable and that I could bring over? Would my equipment work? And what methods did I have for maintaining my cultivation while traveling? Qiang You hadn’t explained all of this for a reason. I was expected to work it out on my own. Like a boss giving instructions and expecting their subordinate to fill in the gaps.

      As for success or failure, it was how much I managed to gather while also improving my cultivation. I was being let go. That probably meant that Qiang You had managed to gather enough value from my breakthrough he was willing to give me a longer leash. Or that the danger around me was too much. Beter to be a rat that was alive, than a tiger that was dead. As long as I was alive, there was hope for the future.

      Regardless, I didn’t plan on complaining. I was done with the Forever City and cultivation society. It was as toxic as the air. That wasn’t even a question in my mind. While Qiang You might appreciate its virtues, I did not. While the core of the Forever City might be slightly nicer, you can only have so much opulence, before it just didn’t matter.

      With my expanded senses, I could understand why you would want a large environment, so you could relax one’s senses over a larger area to not be constantly stressed. But Qiang You seemed to have reached that limit, taking up three entire levels of his tower with his garden.

      Looking at the information the sect had on the Mechanical Layer, there wasn’t much. Just like with other layers of the Firmament, there was a tremendous amount of variation. Just like with cake types, now that metaphor was never going to leave my head after Qiang You shared it.

      The biggest issue was that the effects of arrays and formations would be far more limited unless the item was of high enough quality and imbued with enough energy. All my spatial items and almost all of my equipment were not rated for the Mechanical Layer. They would malfunction or just not work if I brought them with me.

      The only thing that would still function properly was my sword from my first master, One Swing To Sperate Heaven And Earth. It had served me well over my life and I was glad I would be able to find a use. The energy was imbued into the metal itself, which was what made the blade resistant to the changes in the environment.

      Everything else I had used arrays, formations, or the ambient energy in some way. While my blade would be lesser, it would still function. I was at the proper strength to wield it effectively now and use techniques with it.

      As for trade goods, it all depended on where I would be going, which would require a lot more research. Qiang You seemed content to just toss me off into the wilderness and see what would happen, hoping I would come back alive.

      The biggest issue was that there was a lot of degradation in the Mechanical Layer. The Material was what I would refer to as my old reality. Matter made sense, there were very little shenanigans. Things were stable. As for the Firmament, there were pockets of more solid existence, outposts on the frontier before the Astral Plane that I had been staying in.

      Material was being degraded slowly by ambient energy, moving upwards through the layers. It was a mess. Bones had been right, that the full Firmament was a place that was incredibly dangerous. The Mechanical Layer was far more chaotic. Which was why it was considered a lesser layer like the Astral Plane. There were very few long-term settlements. Everyone wanted energy, but the more they used, the more they depended on the stuff.

      Like a drug, they kept getting closer and closer to the bottom layer of Chaos and instant death, or a worse fate. I would need to make arrangements for my survival in terms of environment and traveling to wherever I needed to go.

      Like the Astral Plane, there was too much that was in flux on the Mechanical Layer. It made me wonder how things moved between layers. While Qiang You had described them like a cake, they clearly existed in a way that was far more complex than that.

      The fact that things were in flux made a lot of information useless by being out of date. It was painful to admit that the Forever City held such a prominent position, since it had been around for so long and acted as a rest point for cultivators that were traveling beyond its borders. Many other groups didn’t have anything near as expensive or long lasting as the Forever City.

      That combined with looking up the items Qiang You wanted, might have driven me to despair, but instead I relished the challenge. The Forever City would be behind me and while I would need to repay Qiang You, it was not urgent. If I ever wanted to return to the Forever City for whatever reason, then I would need to show results, but that would be a problem I could sort out once I reached immortality.

      It felt wrong putting things off like that, but it was clear that Qiang You wanted to toss me away. He had gotten whatever value he could from me, and anything else would be extra. If I did succeed, then he could leverage the debt and the favors I owed him. If I died in some forgotten corner, he would shed no tears.

      That feeling was liberating. To know that I was going to be a free agent. While I would still have the backing of the TripleX faction technically, that meant next to nothing outside the Forever City. Super organizations did not respect other super organizations. The differences between them was too great. Now if I was part of the Heavenly Alliance, then I might get some respect from another cultivator super organization.

      The main thing was the ability to keep myself alive. Thankfully the TripleX faction had training levels I could practice on. I didn’t want to work on my combat abilities, but I needed to get used to the improvements in my body, mind, and soul. Also I could refine my Force techniques even more and work on the sword techniques I had inherited from the Cloudy Moon Sect
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        : Chapter 80 – An Old Friend
        Dec 14, 2023

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        I looked out from my room in the core of the Forever City. The air was clear. The buildings had windows, were colorful, and had the scent of flowers in the air. The outskirts of the Forever City truly were the slums.

        There was even a touch of energy in the air, making me feel more comfortable. I hadn’t noticed before, but once I arrived here, it was painfully clear. I sat on my terrace looking out at what could only be described as Cultivator Heaven.

        The tunnels between buildings were open aired walkways instead of closed in paths. There were statues and other works of ark about the place. What made it all the more shocking were the people who were here and got to enjoy all of this.

        The immortal cultivators living in the core of the Forever City rarely went out and walked about. This place was nice for their servants, or well their servants’ servants. Since anyone remotely important enough flew about. I couldn’t tell if they were using some piece of equipment or technique. Regardless, it was clear that they looked down on the other cultivators.

        I looked up at the sky above. The true core of the Forever City was surrounded by a massive illusion, like the continent was. Well to call it an illusion was not correct. It was an immense formation, creating a bubble of enclosed reality. To take away that oppressive feeling the Forever City gave off for a much more scenic environment.

        If the outskirts were some dystopian hell this core area would be an uncaring heaven. I was waiting here, since Qiang You had arranged transport for me to the layer of reality above this one, the Mechanical Layer. Apparently with so much energy, it was easy to tear a hole between the Firmament and the Astral Plane.

        But going up was trickier and not easily accomplished. There was less energy to work with. Arrays and formations would struggle. That was why there were more technologically oriented solutions. Cultivators almost never went up, where there was less energy. Since every account I had read and looked into, indicated it was horrible.

        Going back up to the Material supposedly would strip away one’s immortality if they weren’t strong enough. Strength would allow someone to bring energy with them internally, but it would be a limited resource. And techniques would struggle to work. An actual gun would be far more dangerous and actually threaten an immortal, where here in the Firmament, they eventually stopped being an effective weapon.

        I was staying in this waiting area for when a method of transportation arose. I had no idea where I would end up either. Almost no one traveled in that direction. They wanted to come here, or someplace like this. Possibly even a continent type of environment. For all its faults, the Forever City was the city of opportunities. Where fortunes could rise and fall in an instant.

        This room was Qiang You’s private residence in the core of the Forever City. I was staying here as a guest, so that when an opportunity arose for my departure, I would be ready to leave immediately. Even with a fast vehicle, there was no telling how long a transport method would wait around. Hence I was here, waiting for a lift to arrive any day now.

        I had been studying, and double checked my notes as I waited. As one descended, technology was less effective, while energy was more effective. And vice versa, going the other way. That was why my sword would be some important.

        There might also be an answer about my reincarnation that might be revealed. I had been hoping for something during my breakthrough, but nothing. It was one of the biggest mysteries about my life and very existence, which had no answer.

        I had occasionally thought about it, but it was a pointless exercise. Perhaps when I reached immortality I would learn the truth, or it just might be unknowable. Looking out at the lower servants walking about the beautiful walkways was something I never imagined in the Forever City without seeing it myself. The same reasoning applied to my reincarnation. The answer was out there, but until I came across it, there was no way for me to figure out an answer. It was all too possible for the answer to be something I had never considered.

        Well, I had thought about a lot of explanations, but there was no way to decide which one was right without solid data. I had discretely looked up this issue in the knowledge that the TripleX faction had out of curiosity.

        I had made sure to describe my investigation by looking into immortality and if reincarnation even was possible. The short answer was that it was complicated. The longer answer was that as cultivators got stronger, they became more energy-based lifeforms, like based on physical brain matter.

        That connection to the astral plane was something that was unique to humans under the aegis of the Forever City. That connection allowed cultivators to gather strength in the later stages. It was the lynchpin of cultivation.

        As for why cultivators didn’t go running off into the astral plane, it was far too dangerous. It was too close to the layer of Chaos underneath everything. That was the reason that cultivators existed in the middle layer of reality, the Firmament. They didn’t want to fight horrors from the beyond constantly.

        Whomever was the first cultivator to create that connection was a genius. The grandfather of cultivation, the first cultivator. Others argued that such a mythic figure didn’t exist. Rather it was this way for all eternity.

        Regardless of the reasoning behind the connection, mine was going to be cut off. Thankfully I had quite a bit of time to recover after my breakthrough. If I had left immediately afterwards, there was a good chance my cultivation would have collapsed entirely.

        That risk, that pain, was the reason behind Qiang You sent me off to leave as quickly as possible. I had no doubt I had paid back his initial investment and then some. But he wanted me to get more for him, to be his debt slave.

        I would repay him no matter what. Having a senior cultivator as an enemy was not something I wanted. It would be hard, but I had faith in myself. I looked out at the people moving about in their martial robes. Even the servants were wearing them. For just a long and storied community, it was a rotting carcass of whatever system was in place before. Or perhaps it had always been that way? Another one of those questions with no clear answer.

        It was called the Forever City. I chuckled to myself as the same had a touch of humor to it. For an immortal society, it had very little creativity. At a certain point, everything would start to feel repeated. I had seen that from the lowered ranked immortals in the TripleX faction. They had been grinding for power, to climb up for so long, they had lost sight of everything around them.

        I had made the same choice with open eyes. The pursuit of power was about accumulating advantages over a long period of time. Cultivators who were too reckless didn’t last that long. It made me wonder what the true pinnacle looked like? How powerful would one be at that point? More questions I had no answers to.

        Another thing that was bothering me was the human-like appearance of everyone, or at least cultivators. I didn’t know what I should have expected, but it raised some major questions. I knew there were other races out there. I had seen some in my time in the Forever City. There weren’t many, but all the beings standing in the staircase while I had been sulking around were a great example of the diversity of this crazy city.

        There was a knock on my door. “Enter,” I called out. A servant entered and then bowed towards me.

        “Mister Yuan Zhou, you have a guest, they did not give their name, but they had credentials. The choice is yoou” they said. I wondered who it could be and who had the clout to be here? Rhiza was off the list due to how there was no way she had managed to get here and I doubt it would be Qiang you. He would have just barged in.

        “Please, send them in,” I replied and spun about in the chair I had been sitting on. People who could harness the fundamental aspects of reality to use techniques and liver longer weren’t idiots. Rocking chairs weren’t going to cut it. They hadn’t cut it in the past and they wouldn’t cut it going forward. I looked at the side of the room.

        Qiang You was either flexing on me or making a point in some weird way. I didn’t dare ask, but there was a rocking chair. One of the custom ones made out of spirit wood. It had been recovered from the continent and brought here. I supposed it was a reminder that Qiang You’s reach was incredibly long. Crossing him would have him hire someone to hunt me down and punish me.

        It really was a great idea. A shame, that eventually all the good ideas just got gobbled up. An immortal society was annoying that a business was a struggle to make money even with a strong backer. This was the true post scarcity society. A bunch of old people looking at the young people trying to reach their level while their servants carried out tasks for them. The fact that I even thought they might be sitting on a balcony like I had been, was a sign that my mind was going.

        These cultivators would be scheming in some way or trying to get more powerful. At least the ones who weren’t wage slaves, thinking they would get powerful enough to advance quicker than their peers without putting in the corresponding effort.

        I stood up and waited, while trying to figure out who my guest was. I had no doubt that whomever it was, Qiang You would learn nearly instantly.

        “Hello, Yuan Zhou.” My mind went blank as I processed the woman standing in front of me. It was Bones.

        “Greetings senior,” I said and bowed. She chuckled.

        “I blocked out any observations,” she said. I had a lot of questions with her arrival. It took me a moment to get my thoughts in order to ask.

        “Why now?” I asked. That was the most important question in my mind.

        “It wasn’t difficult to learn that you were planning to depart the Forever City. I think it is foolish. You should stay here,” Bones said.

        “Thank you for the advice,” I replied.

        “But you aren’t going to follow it. Well, that is your choice,” Bones replied. The silence stretched out for a couple of seconds.

        “Please, sit. Qiang You will not be happy about this,” I replied.

        “I am hiding in plain sight,” Bones explained. “I wanted to see you before you left. You helped me out a lot. I am set to depart soon as well. It is a funny coincidence that our departures from the Forever City overlap.”

        “Really?” I asked in surprise.

        “While you spent your time breaking through, I spent my time adapting this body. I have made quite a bit of progress towards recovering my old strength. My revenge is already in motion. And now I go to seek a new path,” Bones said and I felt nervous all of a sudden.

        “Are you here to dissect me?” I asked.

        “While I admit I am curious to how you have structured your cultivation, this is merely a friendly visit,” Bone said. It was also a warning. But I had no choice but to leave to find my fortune. Qiang You was the axe above my head.

        “Well, I am doing well enough. As for my cultivation, I haven’t started building up. I am still adapting to the changes. Now I am just waiting until a method of transportation comes up,” I replied. While tempting to ask for advice and reflect on my decisions, were now separate beings. Our interests didn’t align anymore. That was why I was hesitant to share unless there was an equal trade.

        “Always thinking. I have to respect that,” Bone said.

        “And karma, aren’t you building up a debt?” I asked.

        “There are many kinds of debt. I am content to not interfere,” Bones said and then looked off to the side. “It is probably best I leave. If you change your mind, don’t hesitate to contact me,” Bones told me directly.

        “Thank you senior,” I said and he turned and paused before he left the sitting room.

        “I would offer you advice, but we have covered quite a lot togeather.” I nodded at this. We had been companions for a long period of time. Bones turned and left.

        There was a lot I could have asked. But we had broken up for better and for worse. I couldn’t help but feel there was more to the visit. I was in no place to help others. I could barely help myself. I had also done enough with Bones in the past, that her showing up was incredibly suspicious.

        She came back through the door. “I apologize for coming back, but I need information. I will make a trade with you.” I shook my head and didn’t say anything. I knew exactly what was happening. All the clues were here.

        “You knew?” I was asked by the person that looked like Bones. I didn’t say anything. No answer was the best answer. I waited as the silence stretched out. Finally, the person impersonating Bones acted first. Bones’ figure shimmered and was replaced by Qiang You. It was all a trap to test how loyal I was to the TripleX faction.

        “Of course, I knew. I merely looked backwards and the ripples you left behind. You have discernment at least,” Qiang You replied. “Also, a lot of luck. Both valuable qualities in order to survive outside the Forever City and my protection.”

        “Who is she?” I asked out of curiosity. Since Qiang You already knew, it didn’t hurt to ask.

        “A favored son of the heavens who fell from grace,” Qiang You said. That didn’t answer anything as he swept back through my room and took a seat on a chair, while turning to calmly look at me. It was incredibly intimidating. “I decided to relook at your past, and I found quite a bit.”

        I didn’t know how to respond to such a statement. “Can I even betray anything?” I asked.

        “Your knowledge is invaluable. Many would want the knowledge of how to survive in the Forever City along with other information.”

        “I take it that I passed this test, since I wasn’t murdered off right away?” I asked.

        “Yes. Being able to realize this was a trap was important. I am only looking after my investment,” Qiang You said with a smile. “You can teach many things, but you can’t teach common sense. It is far more valuable than many realize.”

        “Also not betraying secrets,” I replied heavily.

        “Also, that,” Qiang you said imperiously. “And a reminder that I know your thoughts before you do. Your knowledge of energy is that of a toddler. I merely need to glance at you and I can discern everything you are thinking of.”

        “The observation blockers?” I asked hesitantly.

        “They work to an extent, but I have seen you without them. And you never switched them out. It was easy enough to alter them near instantly to see through them,” Qiang You said with a grin, that felt far too sinister. There would be no running away was the point he was trying to make. “I also see you have worked hard on my list.”

        “It would be a shame not to do research while I have the chance,” I replied. If I was being sent on an errand to reclaim my life, I wouldn’t be slacking off.

        “Another reason why I am letting you scurry off. You could go beyond my reach, but I doubt you will take things that far,” Qiang You said, and I bowed my head. He just chuckled. This was the true face of cultivation. Lies and deceit all around. But I wasn’t about to stop moving forward just because of a little test.

        “Thank you, Vice Leader,” I said and bowed deeply.

        “Indeed. I consider you a project. One that I have invested some effort into. To see if you truly are a phoenix feather flying high, or a cabbage on the side of the road. But enough talk about such things. Your departure has been arranged. You leave immediately,” Qiang You said.

        “I understand,” I grabbed my pack and put it on. Qiang You just kept smirking at me, and I had to endure it. He knew how I felt and got enjoyment from it, which was what really annoyed me.

        “Come, stand up, let us depart,” Qiang You got up and I followed him out of the nice suite of rooms I had been staying in. I followed him through the tower. “Getting to the Mechanical Layer safely is hard. While I could rip open a path, it is far more settled than the Astral Plane in some areas. That place has a lot of nothing.”

        That was not something in the reading I had done. But it made sense. “I wouldn’t have to worry, but for someone weak like you, well that is just inviting trouble. Trying to set up a permanent connection is a bad idea for various reasons. And most vessels like the cylinder ships run on arrays and energy. Trying to go up, well they don’t work properly.” I didn’t interrupt as I followed Qiang You, since he liked to hear his own voice while I got to learn.

        “And the Material?” I asked with a bit of interest. Qiang You let out a snort.

        “You will end up in the void of some bubble of space. A lot of nothing. The Mechanical Layer is where things descend towards the Firmament. But it isn’t as dangerous as the last chunks that make it all the way down here, outside the protective bubbles. Tell me, have you realized why you can travel about the astral plane, but not outside the bubbles we cultivators live in?” Qiang You asked.

        That was a complicated question I had never considered deeply. “There is energy in the Astral Plane, which connects to our souls,” I finally replied after a couple long seconds of considering my answer.

        “No. Well perhaps. But ultimately no. The rainbow light is the bleed over from the material breaking apart, back towards chaos. In the Mechanical Layer, it is called that and not some kind of Plane, since things are smashing togeather. Even with how much emptiness comes from the Material, there is still a lot of stuff. The danger is more environmental and less from monsters. The Firmament here is the best of both as it is with many other things,” Qiang You explained.

        “I can see you are wondering why I am telling you this? I used to teach and give enlightenment to people,” Qiang You surprisingly shared something personal about himself. “I explained things so many times, in my past, but it is exhausting. Now I only like to teach those that are worth my time. Yuan Zhou, you have my attention. Try not to die horribly.”

        “If I may be bold, the debt and throwing me in the deep end Vice Leader?” I asked hesitantly.

        “Cultivators are soft. I would rather throw a million people and have them fight over a single opportunity, than to hand such an opportunity to a single person a silver platter. Immortality is both a blessing and a curse. I know you have been watching this city outside your window and you haven’t seen any cultivators. This place is stagnant. It is a prison of our own design. A retirement home for those who have stopped trying for something more,” Qiang You said, and I looked nervously around us as we walked across a walkway.

        “Don’t look nervous. The Heavenly Alliance knows this. But their purpose is to keep the status quo for all eternity. A bastion of stagnation. Most have given up the pursuit of power as it gets more difficult, only increasing their strength at a smaller rate each cycle. And we have not advanced as individuals or as a society,” Qiang You said with disgust.

        “If I was in charge, I would unite all cultivators and declare war on another super-organization. Fight to the death and repeat. Cultivators would get stronger over time. And soon nothing would stop us, but infinite itself,” Qiang You had quite a bit of passion and he was a battle fanatic. “So do not look on this as a punishment, but a gift. A gift to get stronger. One day, if you think you are strong enough, come and kill me. If you have surpassed me, then I deserve death.” Battle fanatic was being too nice.

        Regardless, I would make my own future with my two hands. I had come this far, I was going to keep going no matter what. Qiang You was right about that. Immortality was just the first step of my journey and I was going to reach it one day no matter what.
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