Strange feeling uprooted in his mind. His cultivation stopped. After an hour of trying again and again, He opened his eyes. Still at the bottleneck of his cultivation, he tried again and again for this quarter of an hour again.
What was that feeling, making me reach a bottleneck? Was the omnious feeling of
These five strange books?
Or
Emotions overflow from breaking through the body tempering, shackles of mortals.
No, it was both. He reached and pushed his fingers towards the books laying on a dusty shelf. The rusty, dusty shelf was made from wood. Spiritual wood.
Things turned more weird when he saw books; they were free from dust. The Qi surrounded them the weakest looked the most down one. Its helf space was abundant, while one with the most space had a Qi that could rival anyone it met. Maybe even levels beyond Qi condensation.
At Half Step Qi Condensation, not even Pure Qi Condensation Sage, his qualifications were not even close to opening the book, maybe at peak. He touched the one at the lowest part of the shelf.
'Mystic Spear Sage'
It followed with its description on first, which said that if one folows spear, he could learn this, and after learning it, one can make itself a Spear Path warrior.
It had a casual description; following were pages from one to one thousand. He wasn't a weapon cultivator; maybe in the future he may have a curricular weapon interest. He threw it towards his pocket and stored it. Quite big pockets.
Again, next at the fourth level of the shelf was
'Gu Cultivating Art'
As soon as he saw it, before anything, he threw it away.
"These little shits, they are disgusting, and you talk about cultivating them, making them adults, raising them. I can't live with these disgusting lads at that." His eyes bore tempers hot and cold.
Again, he picked up a book, now one on the third stage of the shelf.
'Algae Emperor Scriptures'
He again threw it away. He didn't want a poisonous algae to crawl on his legs or hands like people had their snakes crawling on their bodies, specifically so-called forest tenants.
They are brave and foolish at both.
Wasting no more time. He picked up the second stage book. The amount of Qi was extremely chaotic, violent, and beserk.
As he read through the book title.
'Spiritual Spirit Scriptures'
Now we are on something useful. But suddenly he roared as the Qi expanded and contracted. His body veins bulged handling the Qi. The Qi entered his body, breaking down his blood and skin pores rapidly as it descended downwards towards his feet through the veins.
"What the hell, I can't handle it anymore," he threw it towards the shelf, and it landed. "This Chaotic Qi"
"Ayo, what's wrong with you? You should have at least checked your reckless bastard." The Old Master's pierced like an eagle's echo through his ears, sounding more like a pig than an eagle.
"I can't handle this old master," he said to him.
"Use absorption and spit it out from your mouth; remember not to use other methods, you spoilt child," his mouth cliched.
Luo's eyes showered with energy alongside his face. He tried and absorbed it, leading to fractionation of his stored Qi. Deprived of the Qi he collected, he spewed the Chaotic Qi from his mouth.
A spurt resounded, and a mouthful of blood followed the chaotic qi. The Qi was finally thrown out of body. Chaos is the First and Last Dao's most dangerous law that can challenge True Great Dao or even peer it equally. Together with Soul, both formed the 'Triangle of Divinity'.
Luo's health was critical. all energy reserves depleted from chaotic infection. The book he threw perpendicular to the ground broke the wodden surface. Almost it was detached from its atoms.
"Who in hell can support its energy?" his mouth ran rampant. The old man stood quiet. Luo's eyes pained; no mercy led by this book. "I just dug my own grave, touching it." He leaned and picked up the Spiritual Spirit Scriptures.
He finally started cultivating the world, a pure 100 meters away from the book.
"No, no, no, I should first escaoe from here." He said and began to find exit. He walked forth towards the door and opened it. Double rooms escaped.
He finally saw sunlight filter and touched the green grass, his eyes vulnerable to filter blinking continuously.
The Spiritual Spirit Scriptures looked like simple Qi condensation scriptures. That chaos book was definitely higher than Qi condensation. He didn't know what came forth, Qi Condensation. Qin had elders at late stage Qi condensation while disciples only body tempering or early Qi condensation.
Only Leader of the Qin was above these latters. "Hey old man, what comes after Qi Condensation?" he asked, pointing his face towards the figure that appeared at his sides.
"Talking about it, the more you evolve your body structure, Qi reservation, and supernatural abilities, the more you can level up; not only that, you need more knowledge, mental strength, and physical power to update. Remaining in it, only physical, mental, and spiritual power occupies ninety percent of the breakthrough, while other parts require only ten percent. All this makes a perfect breakthrough."
His damn expression was cinematic. "You low-IQ man, I am asking for what COMES AFTER QI CONDENSATION," Luo roared.
"For that, after this level comes the Core Palace realm." The old master said.