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You take your chance near the end of the week.
"Fairy, please, do you have a story of a great wolf and the moon?
- <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">I'm afraid I haven't. Wolf cultivators are not the most open to their life stories, I'm afraid.</span></span>
- What about a tale of Primordial spirit?
- <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">Primordial? That's not something I expected to hear today. Tell me, young boy, where did you learned of Primordial spirit?</span></span>
- A man tried to sell me a storybook in my town. Didn't because I can't read.
- <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">Well, you might have wanted to learn specially for this book. If you can still find it, I'll have greater interest in acquiring it - be it several decades in the future if it must be.
Hear my story : maybe it's a tale, maybe it's not.</span></span>"
Her mouth smiles, her eyes don't.
"<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">A young cultivator entered the Great Reef - A Spiritual World which doors open to students diligently cultivating</span></span>"
A wave of protest rises from students of Seaslandia arguing that it's old man tale to shame them about their non-diligence to keep them in line. Sea Turtle guy is awfully quiet.
"<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">This is a tale I can stop telling if it seems too stretched for your taste.</span></span>"
Everybody instantly shut their meat flappers. She never threatens so even when you were even unrulier.
"<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">In this submarine world, lucky cultivators encounter spirits they can bring back to the main world using spiritual bead.
Our novice encountered the greatest of the spirits, the world itself. This is what the legend call the Primordial Spirit - a spirit made of all the spirits, pulling in its grasp cultivators with an affinity.
It is said the novice merged with the Primordial Shark. Coming back, he boasted to his friends and masters about his lucky encounter.
However, the spirit seems more a dead-weight than an incredible boon. Still, it should have been worth something - on day, the disciple disappeared, never to be seen again.
Later, I met an heretic cultivator. Once a Shark Master, he was bounded to a spirit with an unbelievable strength. A spirit looking much like the one of my friend.
That Primordial Spirit, much like the 33-shape spirit I already told you about, could take several shapes. Always shape of sharks, but with different attributes.
I couldn't avenge my friend that day.</span></span>"
A chill run on your back. You didn't learned everything you needed, but at least you learned it safely.
