Sitting in a huge boulder on the other side of the waterfall, Lance was staring in the distance. Like a lifeless corpse devoid of spirit and energy he continued to wallow in his despair not even caring to eat or sleep. He continues to sit on the rock for 1 day and 1 night neglecting his own health. Almost half a day has passed again, Lance still maintained the same position when he accidentally noticed something in his view. Not far from the other side, 5 meters away, he saw a giant cocoon comparable to a basketball.
He noticed movement from the giant cocoon hanging on the tree. Unexpectedly this cocoon picked Lance's interest because he has never seen a butterfly break out from a cocoon before. He observed the movements of the cocoon and an hour later he saw some fine cracks around the cocoon. Eager to see what comes next, Lance was engrossed in his observation and 3 hours passed in the blink of an eye. A small part of the cocoon fell off. Lance could clearly see using his kin's eyes that the creature was struggling to come out outside. He wanted to help but for a split second, he declined to do so. Just like that 6 hours had passed, the creature inside the cocoon was still unable to come out. Lance was about to lose his patience when another part of the cocoon fell off.
He can now observe what kind of creature was inside the cocoon. As the day was about to be replaced by the night with a strong push the creature was finally able to break free from the cocoon. A Colorful creature flew displaying its beauty in front of Lance's eyes. As it turns out to be a horned rainbow butterfly, a level 6 infant magical beast. Staring at the beautiful butterfly flapping above. Lance was once again reminded about what happened in those last 2 days. He surmised that he and the butterfly are almost the same one difference though is that he failed to break free from his cocoon while the butterfly succeeded. Due to this he suddenly remembered the words of the old man that day and he immediately grabbed the book and fruit from his pocket. Staring at the silver book in his hands while munching the fruit, Lance opened it and a burst of white light assailed his vision. After some time his vision returned to normal, he saw the glowing words of the book and found out its title.
" Pure essence revolution refinement art" Lance voiced.
Curious he flipped the next page and read the contents out loud " Pure essence revolution refinement art is a magical warrior manual that allows the body cells to only accumulate pure essence energy inside the body. Its advantage is that the more pure and concentrated a practitioner's essence energy allows the body to become 10 times stronger than the body of a practitioner who practiced using the basic manual. The manual can be used to help practice until the warlord rank. Surprised by the introduction Lance thought
" The old man said that the unique magical warrior manual was only used to develop children with the unique physical constitution. "If I succeed in practicing this manual. I will not only become 10 times more powerful than any normal practitioner in the same rank but also there is a possibility that I hold an unnamed physical constitution. Thinking about that outcome, a spark lit up in Lance's exhausted spirit. He then flipped another page of the book and read the contents.