"Thanks I brought some herbs along, or even I shouldn't say this, because as an alchemist, it's a must for me to always walk around with herbs and other medicines for alchemy" Kwasi said as he run passed a stream. Kwasi's footsteps were fast and loud. The blue hue around his legs and hands made him run more fast; I guess.
Because the thick forest was dark and quiet, a small sound will echo in the whole forest, so Kwasi moved with caution.
Kwasi leaped of the ground to one of the branches of a big and tall tree. Kwasi sat on the branch and relaxed. "I can't continue the trip now, guess I will have to rest here and continue tomorrow", just before Kwasi was about to close his eyes, he heard a "hiss!" sound, "a snake?" Kwasi asked as he looked back and saw a black cobra, which extends more than their normal size, crawling to Kwasi, slowly. "Just a cobra" Kwasi said as he removed a small green exilir from his pocket and threw it into the opened mouth of the Cobra. After the Cobra swallowed the exilir, it fell off the branch lifeless to the ground.
"I've not cultivated my level in four days, let me do it now". Kwasi said as he took off his shirt remaining with only his down and shoes, and sat to meditate. Kwasi closed his eyes and took in a deep breath, and exhaled out a white fog from his mouth and nose. He repeated that three times, before taking in a long breathe and when he exhaled, this time around no fog came. In meditation, the sparkling Jade lit a brilliant white colour in Kwasi's pocket.
Kwasi was in meditation, so he did not see it, for his soul and bloodline was climbing up a tower.
This is how one achieves breakthrough in this world; people with low spirits and low bloodline will remain at Realm level 5 forever; and those with high spirits and high bloodline are those who can climb up the levels to its peak.
The tower of faith, this is a giant tower, and only people with high spirits and high bloodline can have.
The faith tower is to high that, nobody has trained to its peak level since immemorial.
There are two paths the tower of faith seperates, the path of the bloodline and the path of the soul.
The path of bloodline is on the left and the path of the soul is on the right.
The levels, Realm level, formidable fighter level, Beast level and upwards are arranged in stages on and locked on the giant tower. If the body trains hard and he or she is to breakthrough, the level you've achieved its breakthrough will unlock and the soul and bloodline will have the way to meet. If they meet, at the level you've achieved the breakthrough, they form up to be one and form the strength, energy , skills the body will gain.
After they've formed and become one and formed up all the above mentioned, an eternal spirit living in a everybody with high spirits and high bloodline, aside from the soul, comes to separate the soul from the bloodline and send each one of them to their paths. It is known that, at the time of separation, the soul and bloodline are in deep sleep. It's after the separation that they wake up. The same process continues until the body dies.
A person with a low spirit and low bloodline can never exceed the Realm level 5 because, your spirit is low, which means, your soul is low and bloodline is also low, even if you train the hardest to open Realm level 6, because your bloodline and spirits are low, when they meet, it will take more than three hundred years before they will form to be one and form up the skills, strength s.
And to live a three hundred years just for a breakthrough, nobody would sacrifice his or her lifetime. And when you stop training, the soul and bloodline that has met, will dissipate.
The sparkling dragon Jade came out from Kwasi's pocket and broke into pieces. A dazzling red crystal from the Jade entered Kwasi's forehead. The Pieces broken Jade fell down into a bush beneath the tree.
After some hours of meditating; probably 2 hours. Kwasi opened his eyes to the dark and quiet sky. "Am still at Realm level 8, no success this time too. I guess focusing on alchemy only is good" Kwasi said as he put on his shirt. He took his bag and jumped down. "I have to continue my trip right now, am not waiting for a daybreak" Kwasi said as he tightened his bag on his back and started to walk. Kwasi had an eye skill called the vulture's sight.
In this world, when you kill an animal, is either you take it feature core of skill core. When an animal is killed, two cores appear from the animal. It's the person who has killed the animal's choice, to choose any one of them. However, the one not chosen dissapears. And the one chosen can be used by anyone.
The animal's feature core is a type of core, which contains the animal's most formidable feature, example, if a tiger is killed, its feature core will be the tiger roar. If it's a cheetah killed, its feature core is the cheetah speed. And if an eagle is killed, its feature core is the wings of the eagle, same as if it's a vulture, its feature core is the vulture's sight.
The vulture's sight could see from far away and can see through lot of things, such as fog. Kwasi activated his vulture's sight and his eyes changed to blue eyes; a ray of blue light could be seen.
Kwasi walked around with his vulture's sight skill searching around as if lost in a jungle. He brought out his map and looked on it,"there, here, there, here, okay" Kwasi put back the map. "I thought only dad was my only relative left, not knowing my grandparents too were alive. When my dad died, I took this map from one of his cloth and saw this map leading to the root of our family. When I was a kid, I didn't understand it until I grew up and understood all the writings and drawings, I planned to pay a visit to my grandparents after I graduate, and here I am, finding them" Kwasi thought as he walked with extreme caution in the forest. Kwasi walked for about 5 hours, and at this point of time, he was so tired that he was staggering footsteps. By now, morning was almost occupying the sky. Kwasi leaned against a tree and fed his-self with food and water. Hunger was not the major problem for his exhaustion, it was tiredness. His feet were hurting and his eyes filled with sleeping. Kwasi still kept on following the map's directions and finally appeared to a small village of a population lower than 300 hundred people. The hut houses were built in a circular form. Children played happily and noise of only joy could be heard.
"But they are not far from the thick Forest" Kwasi thought. "Okay, am not the one to say this, because old age grannys are seen here, but if you go to the cities, unless you pass by one house will you only see a granny" Kwasi said. He looked on the map again, and to the village, the place his grandparents live was the village just right in-front of him. It was marked on the map. "Granny, grandpa, will I see you here?" Kwasi asked in mind.