Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âCaw!â
âCaw caw~â
Right as it turned six in the morning, a loud noise sounded from outside the room.
It was the cry of a Cuckoo Bird, a flying type soul pet.
The Cuckoo Bird outside was Mother Wangâs, an ordinary soul pet that could be raised easily.
As such, they were often used in civilian families.
Meanwhile, Wang Che was mentally exhausted after having attempted to cultivate for an entire night.
However, since there had been no results at all, he could only walk out of the room with dark circles under his eyes.
As he listened to the soul petâs cry, he unconsciously recalled basic information about it.
Cuckoo Bird: A flying type soul pet. Its entire body is covered in gray feathers. There are long feathers on its head and tail as well. The difference between these is that the long feathers on its head can sense the passing of time, while the ones on the tail can sense changes in airflow, allowing it to predict the weather.
As if on cue, the Cuckoo Bird, which was about 20 to 30 centimeters in length, flew over to Wang Cheâs door.
It made a cawing sound, reminding him that it was time to get up and eat.
Then, after seeing Wang Che walk out, the Cuckoo Bird flew into the living room.
âHow did it go last night?â
Father Wang was surprised to see Wang Che.
Throughout the winter break, he had never once seen his son wake up this early.
Wang Che would often sleep only after the sun rose, all the way until noon.
âThe child is already 18, donât ask anymore.â
Mother Wang, who was preparing breakfast, turned to Wang Che. âCome and eat quickly. Oh right, Little Che, didnât you tell me a few days ago that you were going out with your classmate today?â
He nodded back silently.
It seemed that his parents in this life were quite ordinary.
In fact, Wang Che had come from such an ordinary household that he still hadnât managed to awaken his martial soul, even after signing a life contract with his soul pet.
If it had been any other world, this would have been a tragic sight to behold indeed.
However, it was common for oneâs martial soul not to be completely awakened here.
Even now, the power of martial souls remains a mystery to the countless countries that were still focused on researching its properties. In any case, they did not completely understand it yet.
At most, even experts could only summarize certain patterns based on historical records and research results.
Though everyone possesed a martial soul in this world, there were not many who could awaken them.
To some extent, the probability of awakening a martial soul depended on oneâs parents and ancestral bloodline.
Even then, it wasnât guaranteed.
The reason is simple: the life contract.
After receiving a soul beastâs vitality , the dormant martial soul in humans may change due to the increase in innate talent.
Only then can the awakened martial soul separate itself from the humanâs bloodline and transform into another martial soul.
This was especially true before the awakening. Although there were still ways to improve oneâs innate talent after awakening the martial soul, it would still be a very difficult process.
This was precisely the reason that a Contract Soul Masterâs first soul pet was of the utmost importance.
Moreover, even though the first life contract can be withdrawn, doing so would release the soul pet bound to it. All things considered, it would take at least three years before the life contract can be used again.
Otherwise, a humanâs soul power wouldnât have enough strength to enter a second life contract.
In addition, removing the contract could bring about many negative side effects as well.
For instance, it could decrease the natural affinity between soul beasts and the human drastically, which would make signing future life contracts much more difficult.
As such, humans typically didnât choose to withdraw a life contract after signing it. It simply wouldnât be a sound decision, seeing as even the weakest and most ordinary soul beast can boost the strength of its human considerably.
Nevertheless, Wang Che was not interested in such things.
âWhatâs wrong with being 18?â Father Wang tried to argue. âJust 1,000 years ago, 18 was considered reaching adulthood. Yet now, the average lifespan of an ordinary person is about 120 years. 18 is only equivalent to 10 years old now. Heâs so young!â
âDo you want a beating?â Mother Wang glared at Father Wang. âIâm talking about the present and you dare lecture about the past?â
Wang Che didnât say a word, pretending not to hear his parents.
At that moment, the green bug crawled out from Wang Cheâs room.
It crawled to his feet and raised its head slightly. After glancing at Wang Che for a second, it instinctively took a few steps back.
âOh my! Mommy, hurry up. Whereâs breakfast?â Father Wang coughed a few times while pointing at the green caterpillar, trying to change the subject.
Mother Wang shot an annoyed look at him before walking to the kitchen again. After a while, she returned with a small bowl of pale white leaves that emitted a milky fragrance.
âHere, here, here are some white birch milk leaves. Theyâre your favorite.â
Mother Wang walked to the green caterpillar and put down the bowl of leaves. She stroked the head of the green caterpillar dotingly with her fingertips. âItâs so cute! Back when Cuckoo Bird had just hatched, it wasnât as shiny as it is now, and honestly looked quite ugly.â
âCaw! Caw!â Upon hearing this, the Cuckoo Bird perched on the wooden railing let out a dissatisfied cry.
Father Wang, looking at the ten or so white leaves in the bowl, started to open his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it again.
He watched as the green caterpillar sniffed around curiously before its dull eyes suddenly lit up.
âSsss!â
The caterpillar nodded at Mother Wang happily, and jumped into the pile of leaves.
âLook, this little guy is quite intelligent,â Mother Wang exclaimed. âIs it trying to thank me? Does it really have such a high level of intelligence? It must be a special soul pet! Donât you think so, Old Wang?â
âMaybe it was asking whether you wanted to eat together with it,â Father Wang replied sarcastically.
âAre you itching to get beaten today?â Mother Wang glared at him.
Father Wang quickly coughed.
Just as Mother Wang was about to punish him, Wang Che suddenly said, âIâm full.â
With that, he quietly walked back into the room.
ââ¦This wonât do,â Father Wang shook his head while saying. âA soul pet like a green caterpillar⦠is even worse than your Cuckoo Bird. Thereâs no use in comforting him.
âYesterday, he told me with a calm voice that it was okayâ¦â Father Wang sighed. âI knew it wasnât that simpleâ¦
âHe looked so dejected just now. After all, a childâs first soul pet is something very important. No one his age would be able to hide their emotions after going through something like that.
âSay, the two of us donât have any talents at all, and we couldnât even awaken our martial souls. Seeing that our sonâs first soul pet is so weak, Iâm afraid that when the time comes, heâll become exactly like us.â
Father Wang had a worried look on his face. âIf he wants to become a Contract Soul Master, heâll only be able to achieve it in his dreams. Even though heâs so outstanding in schoolâ¦â
âLet nature take its course.â Mother Wang sighed as well.
She slowly turned around to look at the green caterpillar. âThough this one isnât all that bad.â
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Unbeknownst to them, Wang Che hadnât actually been dejected. It was just that he couldnât help feeling mentally exhausted after a night of pointless cultivation.
Furthermore, he hadnât said much at the dining table because he had been lost in his thoughts .
He must have looked very upset to his parents.
Still, Wang Che couldnât accept the fact that he hadnât been able to draw Qi into his body after an entire night of cultivation, despite being a former Immortal Ascension Realm Cultivator.
It seemed that there really wasnât a way to cultivate in this world.
This had to be related to this worldâs rules.
There were powerful restrictions set in place between heaven and earth, after all.
More specifically, these entailed the idea that soul power wasnât the same as spiritual energy, and so cannot simply be applied to just any cultivation technique or method.
Because of this, Wang Che couldnât draw energy into his body to cultivate.
Initially, he had suspected that it was due to his lack of spiritual aptitude.
However, even without a spiritual root, it still didnât make sense for him to be completely unable to draw any Qi into his body.
After several failed attempts, Wang Che decided to try the Demonic Path Qi Refinement Technique, an ability that could forcefully absorb heaven and earthâs spiritual Qi into his body.
However, even that didnât work. It was simply impossible for him to absorb any soul power at all.
By that point, he realised that there were certain rules created by the will of the Heavenly Dao in this world.
It was not going to be so simple.
If Wang Che had the strength of an Immortal Ascension Cultivator, these rules wouldnât apply to him.
Unfortunately, after the last cosmic heavenly tribulation, everything had come crashing down. He was considered fortunate enough to have been reborn with a wisp of his soul left.
In conclusion, he could not cultivate anymore.
After pondering for a while, Wang Che closed his eyes and calmed himself down.
It was fine if he could not cultivate.
Cultivating was merely a way of seeking the Dao.
The Great Dao of the cosmos was brilliant and endless.
None of the great cultivators had managed to reach the Immortal Ascension Realm by being mediocre.
Wang Che quickly regained his composure.
He had already encountered many setbacks before. This was nothing.
âFirst, Iâll have to study this world in detail for a while, in order to gain a better understanding of it. Since I canât use cultivation techniques to draw in soul power, Iâll follow the rules of this world and work around them to create a technique suitable for cultivating soul power. Iâll have to forget about Immortal Cultivation for now.â
Wang Che opened his eyes and reaffirmed himself.
He had all the experience and strength he needed. Furthermore, he had even spent tens of thousands of years traveling the universe and witnessing the many civilizations that inhabited it.
Since he was already here, he may as well adapt to the place.
With this in mind, Wang Che rested for a while before washing up. Then, he put on his clothes and examined himself in the mirror.
He found a teenager around 1.8 meters tall wearing white slacks and a light blue shirt looking back at him.
As Wang Che studied his own body, he noticed that his figure was quite slender and well-proportioned. He had refreshingly short hair, and his facial features were distinct with just the right amount of facial hair. His dark eyes had a deep glowâ¦
The current Wang Che was definitely a handsome young man, with looks that could kill.
However, when he saw his reflection, Wang Che started to shake his head and frown slightly, saying to himself, âNot good enough. Back then, I had been one of the best looking guys throughout the cultivation world. This⦠is barely one percent of my charm.
âItâs barely presentable.â
Wang Che pushed open the door and walked out again.
If his memory served him right, he seemed to have invited a few classmates to hang out with him today.