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After relocating yourself to the new training ground you have chosen, the outskirts of the weak sect that guards the mother spring of harmonious waters that possess the qualities and attributes of all five of the natural elements, you immediately recommence your training and research beneath the notice of the juvenile sect that rules the secluded and wild villages you have chosen to grace with your presence for a second time! If only the Grandmaster of the sect and his lackies knew of the assistance you lent in shaping up and breaking away the bad habits of their idle and overly indulgent disciples, then you would not need to lurk like a common thug or thief at the boundaries of their heavenly abode and could be welcomed and treated with the comfort and gratitude you well deserve. Perhaps you will visit their temple atop the heaven piercing plateau and see if they remain destitute and poor in wealth and discipline.
You clear the thought from your mind, knowing such whimsy will only lead you to marching towards a mountain of blades and sea of fire. Even though the majority of that sect were useless trash when you last came to this valley richly plentiful in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the only ones that could likely pose a threat to you are the Grandmaster and the foundation establishment stage underlings beneath him, the old man alone could easily subjugate you and crush your many ambitions and dreams beneath his heel if he so desired. And they are all Orthodox cultivators, so the chance that he would not desire to kill you are too slim for you to gamble on. Mayhaps you could snoop into their lives as a ghost, peering and sneaking unseen in their school like a passing wind.
But that doesn't matter, when you have come to this wild place to train and master the vital breath of life and its material avatar, Blood. So, chasing away the wayward thoughts of checking in on that once pitiful sect to alleviate your worries that they have returned to their slothful ways, you venture forth in search of a temporary shelter from the elements.
Somewhere there is abundant game and water, to both satiate your hunger and first and serve as targets and subjects for your training and research. But somewhere far enough away from the Sect's temple so you will not disrupt their day to day life or slow their education and training with your lingering presence.
This is easily found, as a land so rich with so heavily dense Qi is nearly filled to bursting with wildlife nd as the locales live in harmony with nature you know there is little to fear of being discovered by a wayward hunter or through sending flocks of terrified, mindless animals fleeing into the native villages.
The regimen you decide for yourself is both rigorous and complete. Complex and exhausting, allowing yourself no time to rest or sleep. More grueling than the training your subjected your first disciples to, and far more harsh and unforgiving than your usual practice.
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