"Aargh! My head!" Due to the sudden headache, Yang Chunqiu put his hands between his head and tightened his grip to alleviate the pain elsewhere. At the same time, the frantic movement almost made him lose his footing.
Luckily, the pathway around the garden was barricaded by beautifully carved marble stones acting as fences. Hence, it gave him support when he needed it the most.
Still, the influx of information and another individual's memory almost knock Yang Chunqiu out for good. If he hadn't experienced these terrible headaches and trauma before, something like this would no doubt put him in a terrible situation.
Like a lifetime of history playing in his head with a thousand times the speed, the actual Yang Chunqiu's life flashes past in his eyes within two minutes.
All his happiness, sadness, joy, regret, hope, and disappointment were as clear as day to the current Yang Chunqiu. It was as if he was the one experiencing everything in person. Of course, that includes the final scene where the actual Yang Chunqiu collapsed after drinking the wine bought from a Burning Spirit Sect's Disciple.
In these two minutes, the two Yang Chunqiu can be said to be incorporated into becoming a single entity. Still, the one with full control seemed to be in the hand of Yang Chunqiu from Earth.
At this moment, there was no difference between the two Yang Chunqius. If there was, that'll be the knowledge he brought over from where he was originally from.
(Looks like... The locals in this world called this place the Eternal Spring Realm. She appeared not much different from where I'm from. But instead of focusing on scientific development, they're more on the magical side, making it closely similar to the cultivation and fantasy world seen in Xianxia and Xuanhuan Novels.)
(It appears that my most immediate aides in this house were just a few. This means, except for Housekeeper Liang Sheng, the Chief Guard whom I hadn't met yet, and the nanny, I should be cautious of the rest of the people employed in this household...)
(Also... Why was I sent here again by the main house?)
Yang Chunqiu tried to remember. The question also made him realize that his hands were still around his head, with the fingers pressing hard into the scalp. Luckily, his pain receptor had already been numbed by the pain earlier.
(Ah, yes... Because I was diagnosed by the Court's Head Physician as someone with a Broken Meridian Physique, and instantly became the shame of our Yang Household... Since my father, the patriarch, was unable to withstand the vicious attack from all sides, he could only kick me out of the capital and let me live the remainder of my life here quietly...)
(Yang Chunqiu... Yang Chunqiu... Looks like you're not someone blessed by Heaven either. But do you need to be depressed to the point of drowning yourself with alcohol until you die from alcohol poisoning?)
Yang Chunqiu thought.
His attention also gradually moved to the mark in the heart of his right palm. It was a symbol on a moon, almost identical to the one illuminating the darkness of the night right now. Simultaneously, the moon symbol was encased inside an octagonal marking, similar to the shape of a bagua mirror.
[Celestial Mark of Eternal Spring's Moon]
The information about this mark appeared in Yang Chunqiu's head. He obviously knew what the mysterious symbol was because when the actual Yang Chunqiu's memory played in his head, this information also came into his knowledge sea.
Unfortunately, the information he was given was too vague.
All he knew was that this Celestial Mark was not a part of the actual Yang Chunqiu's ability but was created halfway when he came and occupied this body. And in a roundabout way, he could categorize this Celestial Mark as the "System."
(Apparently, I could turn one item I touch with this hand into a treasure once every full moon. Meanwhile, the power given varied depending on my cultivation and thoughts?)
Yang Chunqiu has the urge to turn a white eye on someone. But unfortunately, there's nobody around or a suitable individual for him to do so. In addition, it was mainly his own frustration and not someone else fault to be blamed.
(Cultivation... Doesn't this statement itself cut off 50% of the bonuses the item would receive? I am unable to cultivate in the first place!!!)
Yang Chunqiu vented his frustration slightly and noticed a small pebble on his path. Feeling it would make him better, Yang Chunqiu kicked the pebble into the manmade river, scaring the fish off where the pebble landed inside the water.
Venting his frustration was one thing, but the rest of the information couldn't be neglected as well.
(It seemed that the item that received the blessing also had to be something with quality, or else, the container itself wouldn't be capable of holding the power of the Celestial Mark for long...)
(Well, words and curiosity itself are pointless. Should I try using it on something to see to what extent it could become?)
With this mentality fueling his curiosity, Yang Chunqiu turned around and returned to his abode. Since the information he had in his knowledge sea already mentioned that quality material must be used as the container for the Celestial Mark, his options were limited.
In the whole Yang Family Seven-Courtyard Manor, perhaps only the Grand Yang Courtyard and his Lesser Yang Courtyard had the most precious treasures on display. But even with a large number of choices to choose from, it still turns into a problem.
Because most of the treasure on display were vases, decorative pearls, jadestone, goldware, swords, and armor.
"Aargh! There's actually nothing useful for me to try applying the Celestial Mark on!" Yang Chunqiu cried in anguish for not being able to find something to try his power on. There's only goldware and more jewelry on the display.
But then, something caught Yang Chunqiu's attention just as he was about to give up searching.
"That's it! Since nothing on the display shelf is worthy of the Celestial Mark, I might as well use it on my wallet!"
"Come here, my money wallet!"
"I CHOOSE YOU!"