"Hey...wake up.....hey.....hey" A soft voice like a whisper woke Seijou up from his sleep. He felt his ear itch from the warm breath that was currently emitted from someone whispering on his ear. His hand was currently being tugged by someone which irritated him.
Seijou opened his eyes and saw a beautiful girl with a worried and disgusted expression looking at him.
The girl had her hair tied up into a bun which accentuated her beauty. She had long eyelashes, soft lips clear features and smooth skin that can topple any country.
She had a dark blue eyes like the deep ocean which can suck anyone's soul when making eye contact with her for too long.
She was currently sitting beside Seijou who was lying on the ground with a pained expression on his face.
"What do you think you're doing?!!" The girl shouted to him while looking at the gruesome wound on Seijou's chest.
Seijou was confused on who the girl was and where he is. But he immediately stopped thinking when he saw the wound on his chest as his expression suddenly turned pale. He was overwhelmed with pain and fainted yet again.
His name was Seijou Kurishima, a 15 year old young man who was renowned on the Golden Valley Sect as a hooligan. He was a scoundrel who attracted quite an unwanted attention because of his evil deeds. He constantly picks fight with other disciples but always loses, so he improvised. He defeated them using his tongue and ability to speak such vulgar words, he made one puke blood. He was a notorious young man on the clan where every girl almost despises him. He peeks at the girl's public bath and changing room often, and alas! he got what he deserved.
Today, he was going to peek on the girl's bath. But what he didn't know was that, a strong female cultivator on the clan was currently taking a bath in there.
With her perception skills, she easily noticed Seijou and because of her anger, she casted a rather powerful skill on him.
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Even though Seijou was a hooligan, everybody didn't treat him too badly because of his father.
His father was one of the most powerful figures on the entire clan, gaining respect from everyone.
Records said that he sigle-handedly defeated a monster tide on the nearby Tianxi Mountains because he was in an extremely bad mood.
Because of this, people started getting on his good side, fearing of angering him which can result in bad situations.
Seijou also wasn't really that talented. Because of this, people in their clan really doesn't pay much attention to the hooligan.
He was currently at the 3rd stage of Awakening Realm which was considered to be low, because the strongest 15 year old the clan was already at the 2nd stage of the Heavenly Realm, which was the female earlier.
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Dawn.
Seijou woke up in a familiar room. The room has one bed which he was currently laying on, a bookshelf with books regarding cultivation placed there. There also was a chair and desk on the side of the room where the window was at, with a letter sitting there.
Seijou stood up and looked at his body, the injury he sustained was now gone and the wound on his chest was now more than just a scab. He thought that his father already knew what happened and a helpless smile broke out on his face.
"Father will kill me." Seijou thought to himself.
He waved his arms and punched through the air while he murmured under his breath, "I'm already fine, I guess I can continue my training now."
Even though Seijou acted like a hooligan, his father was very strict towards him. He made him wake up at 5 in the morning everyday to train martial arts. He would try to temper his body by constantly breaking through his limits everyday, while silently enduring the pain.
Seijou stood up from his bed and went over to pick up the letter. As he opened it, a frown was immediately plastered on his face.
The letter was from his father asking him to tell him the exact details on what happened on the incident. There will also be a questioning from the elders and the people with high status from the clan. Especially the girl's father who was currently the clan leader. If things go dire, he can be expelled from the clan or the most severe one, killing him.
Seijou felt a headache reading the letter and almost cursed out loud. What a lousy luck!
"Well, no point in thinkning about it for now. Might as well train." Seijou strengthened his resolve and went outside to train
As he pushed open the door which gave a small creak sound, he saw an old man with his eyes closed sitting beside the door.
"Teacher?" Seijou involuntarily said out loud.
Aside from his father, he was Seijou's teacher and master. He was an old man who with a head full of white hair, he had a long beard which was also white giving him an aura of a powerful and mysterious man. No one knew where he came from nor how old was he.
Rumors say that all of the most powerful individuals from their clan wasn't his match, he was so strong that everybody agreed to let him stay here. As for the reason why he was here? Nobody knows.
He was currently living in the mountains where his hut was and barely goes out. People say that an abundant amount of qi was sometimes present around the hut, so everybody just thought that he was cultivating.
When he was young, Seijou stumbled upon the old man when he was training under his father. When he first met him, the first. word that came from his mouth was, "Is this the legendary old pervert?"
Taken aback, the old man suddenly laughed out loud while tears streamed down his face.
"I like you kid. Come, you will be my disciple from now on, and I will teach you on how to be the strongest man on this planet." The old man said to him as he stopped laughing and put on a cold expression.
"Okay! but I don't like men, so.."
That was more than 8 years ago and yet the old bastard still haven't taught him anything. He even disappeared after making him his disciple.
After the sudden flood of thoughts on his mind, Seijou looked at his teacher whose appearance didn't change much.
"You've grown up." His teacher slowly nodded and looked at him and continued saying, "You are now ready."
"Like hell! You will you teach me? I guess you'll just suddenly disapper again." Seijou said angrily. This old man was the reason he had a tiny glimmer of hope on becoming strong but was instantly crushed by the society and his fellow peers.
The old man looked at him calmly and said, "Trust me, you are destined for great things. The world cannot hold you back."
Looking at the calm gaze of the old man, his head was now cool and calm.
"Teacher." Seijou knelt down.
"I will give you this book but it won't be useful to you anymore after breaking through the Awakening Realm. The speed of your cultivation will be based on your abilities and strength." the old man said to him.
"Wait..what?! why so stingy? You won't even personally teach me?!" Seijou cursed on his mind.
"Well, I will help you on learning other things like swordmanship, musical sorcery, painting and poetry. But, this book here is the most important. You need to break through the Awakening Realm quickly and be at the Earth Realm. Comprehend it fully and you will stand on top of the world." The old man let Seijou stand up as he grabbed a book from the air and placed it on Seijou's palm.
Seijou looked at it and the gold writings that was carved on it was, "How to get to the Earth Realm quickly".
Just by looking at it, Seijou's face stiffened and an ugly expression was on his face. He was sure that this was the most crappy thing anybody had given him. It was almost identical on a book about how to hide a body.
"Thank you master." Seijou bowed suppresing the rage in his heart.
"No need on such formalities... train this manual now and look for me when you finished the first step." The old man said to him as he disappeared from where he once was.