Chapter 1.2 - Crossing
“The hole in my dantian is the same size as this golden ball. Are you the one that caused all my cultivation to disappear…?” Ye Xuan understood. Though he read a few fantasy novels, he found no pieces of relevant information.
What exactly is this golden ball?
He began recalling the past.
Three days ago, Ye Xuan, the unlucky ghost replaced by him, had been practicing his first art the back of the Ye Clan’s courtyard and coincidentally picked up a golden ball. Following that, the golden ball entered directly into his dantian and created a massive hole causing his spirit energy to leak and unable to condense.
Moreover, other than the dantian, Martial Warriors could hide their spirit energy in each and every meridian.
However, he didn’t notice that the golden ball broke inside his dantian and sucked up all the spirit energy and cultivation level from his body causing him to become an ordinary person.
He was originally Ye Clan’s number one genius. At fifteen, he broke through the fourth stage of Martial Path. At that stage, only a few handful of people were able to compare to him.
But now, he didn’t have any drop of spirit energy left on his body. He probably couldn’t even compare to a child of the age Clan. One must know that the Ye Chan practice the martial way since they are young. Even a ten years old child was at the first stage of Martial Path.
In another year, he would be heading back to Splitting Cloud Sect to report his arrival.
Splitting Cloud Sect was a powerful sect. Even if ten cities the size of Cloud Merge City were added, it would still not be able to compete with them. Only reason Ye Xuan was accepted in the sect was that his talent wasn’t too bad.
But now, he had lost all his cultivation levels and was unable to recover. Such sect would definitely not accept a useless disciple.
When Ye Clan found out Ye Xuan lost all his cultivation and was unable to recover them, the clan grew completely lifeless and devoid of life.
It was a pity. The young master became a cripple just like that.
Ye Xuan finally understood. The unlucky bastard had his dantian smashed by this golden ball. Unable to bear his cripple life any longer, he committed suicide by slicing his wrist.
And… he really did commit suicide.
After that, Ye Xuan transmigrated and replaces the unlucky bastard.
“Oh, it’s fine. Don’t worry,” he smiled. “Young Master won’t be committing suicide again.”
Hearing Ye Xuan say so, Liu’er’s face lit up with boundless happiness and she anxiously said, “Then Young Master rest will. Liu’er will go get you a bowl of Blood Replenishing Porridge️.”
“Okay.” Ye Xuan nodded.
Because he had lost too much blood, Ye Xuan could only stay in bed and rest for the entire day.
It wasn’t as if he had not made any gains on the first day of his transmigration. First, he adapted his body in accordance with the laws of the environment and second, he began to understand how to circulate his cultivation techniques and condense it into spirit energy.
However, the newly condensed spiritual energy was completely absorbed by the golden ball when it flowed to his dantian. Moreverocer, it would dissipate due to the collapse of his dantian.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan put on his clothing and walked out.