The gates of Dijin opened welcoming the students from all sects and clans, the cultivation classes that were held every Two days a year has increased to three months per declared by Lord Zao. Each student from each sect or clan were from a prestigious family and they all brought gifts for Lord Zao and Xhou and those who idolized Weng Xing brought him special gifts to show their apologies and gratitudes.
NB: Those who wanted to be full cultivators take stead under the thunder clan to learn more about cultivation.
During session and formalities, Weng Xing was totally absent as he enjoyed his view at the stream beside the Qu sect . Actually, he was lost in thoughts about what had happened all of a sudden. People just accepted his resurrection like that, no flinching and curious doubts.... that was definitely weird and weird! he tsked twice before feeling the waters with his slim fingers.
" Weng Xing" he heard Xhou call him from a distance and he Swiftly turned his head only to see an elegant figure with his left arm behind his back and his dazzling eyes stroking his body " Xhou" he smiled getting up and dusting his garments stained by the soil of the stream. Xhou hummed before advancing towards him with a quick smile " You should start wearing white robes, I can lend you mine" he softly said scanning Weng Xing's black and red garments but Weng mimicked his gesture " I am a black cultivator dummy" he hissed at Xhou who roared into laughter. His eyes sparkled like the stars and he bent down trying so hard not to look like a fool. Meanwhile, Weng Xing stared at him with jaw dropped " You laughed" he said out of shock and Xhou frowned instantly " Hey... don't you dare keep that face" Weng scolded pointing at him like a child.
What am I to do with this guy? Xhou thought grinning like a school boy who found his lover " How are the other childes doing? let's pay them a visit" Weng changed the topic looking instensively at Xhou's eyes.
It has been two weeks now since they found them and made the white cultivators to treat their paralyzed souls, by now they should be doing better and Xhou gave a " mn" with a nod making Weng to smile.
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The darkness was rolling and a smoky figure stared at the dark sky with his fists clenched and claws longated. He has failed so many times in the past and will he definitely fail in the present? It will definitely be a huge blow to his remaining dignity " Bastard" he growled and his sharp canines sprouted out " I will devour that kid and toss his body unto you, Xuan the great" he gave a mocking sneer but there was a huge silence that replied him.
He wanted to wax stronger with his twin brother but no! that bastard ran to Bai to convert his genes leaving him as the only sole sinner among all immortals. His anger arose and now he seeks revenge to destroy all descendants of cultivation either black or white " I will make darkness swallow them all" he roared into laughter, shaking the mountains for afar.
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" Hey that's mine" a young voice yelled from the hostels were the students who came to learn the arts of Dijin and it's cultivation. Everywhere around the hostels were colorful as different garments and robes of different sects and clans, flagged down the whole huge three story building. A tall young boy came into view,he wore white robes and had a curly long white hair and his beauty should be under prescription. He held a bow and a wore a yellow canister of arrows behind his back....he was what we call a Houyi - a specialist in bows and arrows.
Another young boy with a poker face stood beside him glaring at the group of boys playing with a book, his hair was kept long and a hairpin attached to it with a manly beauty and a face used to shuu demons. He wore a clear peach robes and wore a sword around his waist " I said that's mine" The white guy known as Mo Bai yelled. He pulled the book out of their hands with a face filled with irritation " Hah! says a boy born of a whore" one laughed making Mo Bai's eyes to squeeze with pain and their laughter wasn't helping matters.
Shan Chen , the boy on peach robes immediately grabbed the boy by his collar and smacked him against the pillar with teeth gritting " Say that again" he snarled at the boy who was already scared " Even minor clans are trying to be relevant" a boy obviously from the purple sect mocked and a huge laughter erupted.
Shan Chen glared at the boy with eyes blood shot and if only eyes could kill, this bastard would have dead " Huh? did I lie?" the boy kept blabbing and you could tell from his voice that he was a spoilt brat.
Mo Bai wanted to attack him but a calm voice restricted him " Who is minor and who is major?" . Their attention turned over to the dashing young white Cultivator with arms folded in irritation " Who are you?" the loudmouth yelled and shocked eyes stared at him " your Father" Xhan replied coldly and giggles filled the whole place. The boy wanted to talk but Xhan stopped him " You better watch your words if you don't want your sect to have problem with Qu sect, what a dull name for a sect, Purple rain sect" he Snickered before walking out leaving everyone dazed.....ah! he turned back " If I hear anyone call someone a son of a whore, I will feed you unto the ghouls...no I will drag you down to the Heavenly Realm and Either Lord Zao, Brother Xhou or even Senior Weng Xing will punish you severely that you won't like Dijin again" he snorted in anger before finally moving out of the hostel.
Shan Chen and Mo Bai heaved a sigh, on their first day already, they have gained a recognition from Qu sect.... how well!
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FIRE CLAN
" Brother Xhou and Senior Weng Xing comes to pay their respect" .
The door opened making everyone who came to party with the fire clan to move aside and let the soulmates to pass, their steps were graceful and very elegant mixed with the dancing of their robes, their heads were kept high to show discipline they possessed, striking everyone in awe about the beauty they gripped tight.
Heads turned and eyes scanned the black and white couple who had both of their arms placed behind them " Perfect match" Chief Su, Father of Force and Jing Su smiled. He was actually celebrating his retirement after his soul was back to him, disappointment was an understatement of how he felt towards his First son ." Father" Force whose face were brighter whispered seeing the scene Xhou and Weng were creating " Why must they showoff? we know how clearly beautiful and powerful they are, must they oppress me?" he asked in low tones.
His Father wanted to talk but the salutes of soulmates interrupted him " Chief Su" they saluted with heads bowed , showing their sincere respect and making him to beam. If not for them, what exactly would have happened? thank God they came back " Arise, I should be the one to salute for my gratitude" he said to them smiling " Have a seat and enjoy the feast , Lord Zao will be here soon" he signaled his guard to show them the table preserved for them and then came Force.
" No I will do it myself" he grinned making the guard to stand back, it was time to anger Xhou as he showed them the way to the golden table. " Brother Force seems happy today" Weng Xing who flows well with his vibes grinned mischievously " Hah" Force exclaimed waving the paper fan on himself as his eyes shone with mischief. Xhou met his eyes and knew what was coming " Third master and first childe, I missed you when you died and I was jobless" he grinned before wrapping his arms around Weng Xing ," It has been years I saw your ugly face but this brother here" he smiled sweetly at Weng Xing who smiled back " I missed his pretty face, look at his cheeks my god! Ladies have their eyes on him and I too won't love to share him with anyone else. My Weng was an angel in my dream and I am so happy to see him back to life" he said drawing his face closer to Weng Xing's.
Xhou snapped and pushed him back making Force to roar into laughter " Your possessiveness has increased, Brother Xhou.... I am impressed" he wiped the tears rolling down from his eyes. This guy was a pain, a total pain in the ass! " Brother Force oh Brother Fire" a familiar mocking voice called drawing their attention towards dashing young men all in the robes of their clans " Maradona Shuî" Force called in a frustrated voice.
" Hey" Maradona greeted wrapping his arms around Weng Xing who was startled " Maradona" Xhou coldly called not looking at him as he took a seat on the table " What? it's long I saw his pretty face" Maradona said poking Weng Xing's cheeks. A crystal flute dashed at him but he Swiftly turned laughing his balls out, they were all good at frustrating Xhou's life. " Brother Weng" a gentle voice called saluting and Xhou twitched his lips watching the greeter.
" Brother Lan Guang" Weng Xing called with a smile before saluting him, Lan Guang was gentle and less troublesome unlike the other four childes, making him to flow well with Xhou even though both of them were so strict. " Elder Brother" he turned to Xhou and both saluted each other. " It's long we ate together" he smiled calmy making Xhou to nod .
" Elder Brother , Brother Weng Xing" Liam and Hia saluted before everyone took their seat around each other.
" Cheers to our escape from death" Force yelled lifting his cup up and everyone followed with laughter erupting from their hearts. " Cheers" Xhou whispered softly for Weng Xing to hear " Cheers" Weng Xing replied with a smile before gulping down the wine.
And the night went smoothly for them all.