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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 01:59:47 No. 5133543 Report >>5133540 "Though the last of them died seasons ago" She somberly noted
She clacked her mandibles
"But, I realized that if I had changed the others could to, and after some trial and error realized the cause of my ascension was the sap and dew of these mighty flowers!" She explains proudly, clearly thinking that achievement is remarkable in someway "But they only grew in size, not smarts and still only cared about food, protecting me or the eggs. I...was a little discouraged I will admit, and I suppose that is how I fell for that bitches deceit! She was so pathetic when I found her, being bullied by that toad, I couldn't just leave her to die, and she never once thanked me for taking time out of my day to train her. To think I considered her my sister once!"
She stomps her feet around kicking up dust
"But we were for a time, we fought together, ate together, laughed together, but that's all in the past. After how she has betrayed and tried to humiliate me, all I want to do is stomp her face in the dirt!" Tiexingege proclaims angrily "the ungrateful sow! After all I've done for her she spits in my face, I saved her life from the Tyrant Hare you know"
The miasma of her grudges surrounds her like dark mist, but it is not the most potent you have encountered. You could take it into yourself, and swallow it, but that won't do anything for Tiexingege besides briefly sooth her resentful rage.
"Tch, should've let her get squashed" She boasts, holding her head 'What about your, Huanliuxue? How'd you turn from a normal cat into the great monster you are now?"
You turn to her and narrow your eyes, and tell the story of your own second birth. Tiexingege seems close to crying as you detail to her exactly how you lost your first "family" and she outright cheers when you describe your murder of Ling Meng and how you devoured his heart and lesser organs.
"hah! I knew your name was a strong one!" Tiexingege shouts, to hide her lingering sadness of hearing the tragedy of your past life "Tell me, was your revenge as sweet as his meat? That's how our kind should live! By strength and force of will! Take and do what we will, and not care about pointless, dainty things! Like tough and mighty warriors! Not pampered princesses!"
"I've tasted sweeter things than Ling Meng" You admit plainly "Do you find the taste of violence sweeter than honey?"
"Bah, not without a point. Fighting is good, shows whose strong enough to survive and who needs to be whipped into shape. I'm not like the bitch queen who caused this war for no reason but cruelty. It isn't like I'm a sadist or anything" Tiexingege blusters, thinking you might see her in a negative like from her comments "What about you, Half of your name is bloodshed"
"I'm was born from a grudge, as you were born from fearing for you kinsfolk, I am Huanliuxue because I witnessed a bloodbath and had no power to stop it" You explain as you turn your tail and walk away from the Ant Queen
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 02:01:10 No. 5133544 Report >>5133543 "But I'd be lying if I claimed to not enjoy killing those who deserve to die, but like you I am not a monstrous sadist who delights in tormenting the weak. Until we next meet Black Iron" You add as you walk down the hill the two of you stood atop
"Heh, I see. I wish it was you I met, rather than the bee, Red Fur!" Tiexingege calls out as you leave her court of busy workers and marching soldiers "Until we meet again"
And with that conversation finished, you calmly stroll to the Jionghuagege's side of the flower forest and find her fretting over a very on edge Ping, a nervous Feiqing and a very demure and polite Lei, as her children surround the three men, carrying globs of Divine Blood Honey and nuzzling closer to the men's legs as they are seated around a crude table of stone.
"Ah! I see you've found my servants! I must express my gratitude for you collecting them and watching over them in my stead!" You shout to make the Bee Queen notice you as you sway towards the table and lay down across from Ping, who looks rather outraged that you've called him your servant.
"Servant" Ping snarled, eyes narrowed to squints. You flash him a smug grin and look back to Jionghuagege as she bumbles through the air towards you
"Oh I was so worried about them" you cackle "Worried they blunder into danger or become lost. Humans are so fragile, you see"
"They are, they are! The fuzzy faced one got bruised just because I nudged him with my head" Jionghuagege exclaims, guilt sneaking into her excited tone "I'd like to apologize again for that, oh noble sir"
"its fine... I already accepted your first three apologies. And see Ping, I told you these bees meant us no harm, They were just trying to show us hospitality" Feiqing mutters, turning to the now red faced Ping
"They're demons all the same, no matter how cutely and maiden like they act" Ping whispers, thinking you can't hear him. Jionghuagege can't. She may cry if she could.
"But your servants have told me of your battle with that terrible toad! I though he died ages ago" Jiongjuagege says, sounding quietly awed by your accomplishments "And you didn't even boast and brag about it, how humble! Truly you are the epitome of what it means to be a well bred lady!"
"Oh you had a history with that wretch? His foul taste is still stuck on my tongue" You say, knowing exactly what her history was with the brute, as her former friend told you enough for you paint a vivid enough picture of her past in her mind.
"Yes! Its part of my dark history! When I was young, after I became smart after realizing how fun it was to fly through flower petals with my sisters I was bullied by that ill mannered thug! He forced me to give him honey!" Jionghuagege wails, her drones noticing her distress and rushing to hug her, clearly a behavior the spritely girl has trained into them
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 02:02:11 No. 5133546 Report >>5133544 "And even tried to force me into feeding him my...my children! He was a terrible bully, and though it is rude of me to say, I am glad he got eaten by someone to strong for him to push around. He deserved nothing less, for threatening to swallow me when I was so young!" She rages, buzzing loudly and sharply to enunciate every word she speaks
Ping looks guilty for a moment, as you feel a flicker of black fury grip your heart and suddenly you wish you tortured the dragon eater more than you did.
"Oh how did you get rid of him? And I'm not glad I've eaten him, even if its made me stronger" You say, sticking your tongue out to show your distaste for the deceased's flavor
Jionghuagege goes silent. For a long while, about the time it takes to eat a meal, the only sound around the stone table is buzzing and sound of Feiqing trying to sneakily slurp down a handful of Divine Blood Honey without anyone noticing his gluttony.
"I traded one bully for another. I thought she was nice and kind despite her aggressive character, rough demeanor like yourself, Lady Huanliuxue, She was rude and brash, but she acted like she cared about me. But now I realize she just wanted to brow beat me into her underling! That all she wanted was my honey! Like the Toad before her!" She says bitterly, and impressive venom in her words and the grudges that spills from her is several shades darker than Tiexingege's! "She treated me harshly, even though she called me her sister, and revealed her true colors when she went around boasting about slaying the Tyrant hare when I struck the final blow! Then she had the nerve to steal from me and hurt my children"
You stare blankly behind an expression of fake shock. You cannot believe this. You knew it was a misunderstanding and childish pride that drove these two princess apart, but you didn't realize just how petty the cause of their rivalry and the war it sparked actually was! Neither of them spoke the truth of their hearts to the other, and so have constructed false images of the other in their minds.
Tiexingege, who despite her rough demeanor and thuggish character, believes the strong should protect and guide the weak and because Jionghuagege, who leads a much more carefree life and is gentle by nature didn't realize or understand her harsh treatment was a training regime and now looks back on their relationship as one between bully and victim. Neither of them explained themselves, because, like the children they didn't think their friend thought differently and saw the world through different eyes. They don't realize everyone's three views are different and can be vastly so!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 02:03:12 No. 5133548 Report >>5133546 Both feel they have been lied to and betrayed, because one thinks the other used her as a stepping stone and looks down on her despite her being both her friend and teacher, and the other thinks she was being used and pushed around because she didn't grasp that the "harsh treatment" was her friend trying to toughen her up because was fearful of her safety, when all she wants to do is life a quiet and slow life!
And now both are at eachother's throats because their territorial, bestial children started fighting over food and territory
And you understand exactly why these two girls could have such a disastrous communication error. They're both bugs! They communicate through pheromones! Any subtly is lost on them because they haven't realized the gap left by pheromones and haven't realized the world they now live in is both more complexes and simplistic than they realize.
You almost cough up blood the realization is so striking!
"I to, know the pain of being stabbed in the back by those I thought were my friend" Feiqing says, venturing to place a hand upon Jionghuagege's head. Ping bows his head, brow furrowed and expression grave
What do you decide to do, Huanliuxue?
>Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) >Enraged by the idiocy of your juniors, beat both of them black and blue and forcefully drag them to each other while fending off their soldiers and scold them as is your duty as their elder! (Martial trial DC 65) >Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective (Mischief Trial. DC 30) >That they're too set in their ways and stubborn to return to being friends and nothing can be done besides helping one overcome the other >Write in Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective (Mischief Trial. DC 30) Mostly because I don't trust the dices.
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>>5133548 >Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective (Mischief Trial. DC 30) This one seem the most entertaining.
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>>5133548 >>Enraged by the idiocy of your juniors, beat both of them black and blue and forcefully drag them to each other while fending off their soldiers and scold them as is your duty as their elder! (Martial trial DC 65) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >>Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective (Mischief Trial. DC 30) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective (Mischief Trial. DC 30) Seems the most in character for us. We're not here to fluff our ego after all, at least not only that anyway.
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>>5133548 >>Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) tiexin would hate the drugging/lying, and prefer the beating
jionghua would understand the drugging, and see Huanliuxue as another bully for beating her.
so both of those options are not stable results, because they are only understandable to one of the pair
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Write in >Regale the princessess with fake stories from our past >One to make them realize what the other felt >Another to make them long for the companionsfip of a friend >And the third to give them an example of how to properly take the first step and make peace They're kids, they need proper parenting.
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) They might take offense to being drugged, even if for a good purpose.
And while a beating could be a good correction from elder to junior, the DC is scarring me a little.
Though talking it out peacefully would be a good way to introduce them to the basic tenants of civilized behaviour.
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>>5134224 I'll support.
They need to respect our strength as their leader.
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5133548 >Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them (Martial Trial. DC 45) Might as well get some parenting training in early
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>>5134008 support, this anon makes sense.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 20:30:54 No. 5134871 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. Drug both of them with tampered honey and while they're intoxicated, cast an illusion with Ghost Empress Melody to remind them of their friendship and show them the other's perspective:4 Enraged by the idiocy of your juniors, beat both of them black and blue and forcefully drag them to each other while fending off their soldiers and scold them as is your duty as their elder!:1 Arrange both of the princesses to meet you outside of their forest home, and keep them from fighting long enough for them to realize their mistakes by parrying their strikes and standing between them:9 So You'll arrange for both of the princesses to meet outside of their territory and when they start fighting, prevent them from hurting eachother by parrying their strikes long enough for them to naturally realize their mistakes. Update will arrive shortly Regale the princessess with fake stories from our past, One to make them realize what the other felt, Another to make them long for the companionship of a friend, And the third to give them an example of how to properly take the first step and make peace:1
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 21:40:37 No. 5135073 Report Your students and Ping speak their sympathy of Jionghuagege's plight and tragic past, though Ping only does so by offering condolences that she had the misfortune of befriending a heartless demon which is perhaps the only way he can show the compassion he so clearly harbors for her without reneging or comprising his belief that magical beasts are cruel and monstrous beings. But while they shower the young princess in affection, openly or not, you sit silently plotting a means to allow her eyes and Tiexingege's eyes to at last see mount tai and remedy their mutual ignorance of the others true affections and intentions. They're both children, so it shouldn't be diffcult for them to forget the bruises they've given each other if you can quench the resentment that grows in their hearts before it takes root and strangles them. You've watched them battle once before as an unseen spirit. They spend the entirety of their matches exchanging insults and cursing the other for their imagined crimes and betrayal until their verbal brawl enrages them so greatly they abandon all caution and sense of reason and knock themselves out by recklessly assaulting eachother. At which point they are carried back to the safety of their homes by their children, who are more concerned with the safety of their mothers and queens than they are the presence of their enemies. Licking the back of your paw, you watch Feiqing and Lei fawn over the sulking Jionghuagege as she continues mournfully complaining about the harshness of her past, not understanding the true meaning of suffering like you do but she is young and Naïve so you cannot hold her ignorance of the cruelty of life and fate against her. She is carefree and trusting, after all she consider you, who reeks of death and freshly spilt blood, a friend simply because you told her your name! And while you may still be young yourself, you've experienced hardship and tragedy enough to be wiser than other cats your age and thus know that such unwariness could be a death sentence while Jionghuagege does not! Holding your head up, basking in pride, you are struck by a realization that instantly solves the dilemma you were facing! 'I know how to rekindle their friendship!' You nearly gasp outloud, but clench your jaw and take in a sharp breath to mask the shock of finding the answer you sought so suddenly 'how could I not have realize it sooner! The childish ignorance that broke their bond can also repair it' Jionghuagege is Gullible. Tiexingege is Daring. And neither of them are canny enough to suspect duplicity from someone they consider a friend or admire, respectively. In their own way, both remain trusting despite the scorn they hold for eachother for the imagined betrayal of that same trust. They see the world in black and white, they do not realize the multitude of colors and hues that fill the world. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 21:41:38 No. 5135077 Report >>5135073 When they believe something to be good, it is good, and when they believe something in the world to be bad, it is bad. This simple, youthful perception of life is what lead to their strife and it is also what will allow you to end it.
Because Jionghuagege trusts you, she will listen to whatever you say with complete confidence. Leading her away from her watchful and violently protective children will be as easy as telling her there is a game you want to teach her that can only be played somewhere else. And Because Tiexingege admires you for your strength and the battles you have won, she will jump at the opportunity to be your sparring partner and will leave her protective daughters to follow you wherever you lead her!
Thus the two rivals will meet without their armies and away from their homes, doubtlessly with swords drawn and bows bent. And they will not suspect you of any manipulation and may even believe the other to be intending to harm you, their new friend, Which will certainly add oil to the fire. So they'll fight ferociously, exchanging insults more passionately than ever before. But, unlike their prior bouts, you will be there, parrying and redirecting their every blow with your gentle style of feline martial arts, moving like a ghost between them as they expend all of their usual abuse and retorts as they grow more and more enraged. Until their words reveal their perspective of the events that lead to their deadly feud to the other and make them both realize their mistakes. It may take sometime for them to vent all of their contempt and fury towards one another for them to reach the point of emotional exhaustion required for them to do such a thing all the while trying to murder the other, but you'd stake it all on one throw. After all, you're their elder and superior in both cultivation, wits, and martial and magical prowess!
Keeping these two brats from tearing each other apart will be as easy for you as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
"Jionghuagege! Your sadness pierces my heart like a hunter's arrow! As your friend, allow me, the humble Huanliuxue to return you to good cheer and bring joy back to your life" You purr, standing as the bee stops sniffling and looks to you excitedly "I know a great place for us to play"
"Oh you do? You do? Where is it? Where is it?" She says happily, buzzing around you as you turn to Lei and narrow your eyes, trying to communicate to him your plan without speaking a word
"Oh its not far from here! Where the jade colored streams meet" You say "My servants can lead you there. I'm feeling tired so I'll take a nap first before I join you there. Wait for me, will you"
"That sounds fun, thank you for offering to take my mind off the past. Just don't take too long, Huanliuxue or we may have all the fun without you!" She says, almost cheering she's so excited.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 21:42:39 No. 5135082 Report >>5135077 Of course you're not tired at all, and instead of sleeping for a few hours, you instead return to Tiexingege's half of the forest of flowers.
As expected, she is still drilling and trying to train her witless daughters, switching from being frustrated with their lack of intelligence and progress to coddling them and fretting that she has hurt feelings they do not have.
"Black Iron, my blood has started boiling we shared our pasts. How about we spar for awhile? So we can both test our mettle" You call out, challenging the princess of ants. Her antenna stand up, straight as shoots of bamboo
"Red Fur! I wasn't expecting you to return so soon! But I was hoping you'd challenge me! Ever since I felt your aura I've been aching for a bout with you!" Tiexingege shouts back, leaving her children without even asking where you intend to hold your friendly duel.
As you expected, setting the board was all too easy. All that remained to do, was to wait for The two rivals to meet and intervene when they inevitably come to blows.
Telling Tiexingege the false location of your spar, you use your specter lightness skill to float through the air like a drifting leaf, surveying the homes of both of the young queens to make certain none of their guards are following after them before heading for the place were you've arranged for both of them to meet. To get their fast, you simply lay atop your Enchanted Guqin as if it were a flying sword, and use both your spiritual sense and Yōulíng-Qīnggōng to control it.
"TIEXINGEGE!" You hear Jionghuagege yell as you approach the site of their fateful second meeting "HOW DARE YOU SHOW YOUR FACE HERE!"
"JIONGHUAGEGE! I SHOULD BE SAYING THE SAME TO YOU!" Tiexingege snarls as you leap from your magic instrument and float on the air, watching the two youngster square off, as Lei holds Feiqing and Ping back from standing beside Jionghuagege "WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE! HAVE YOU BEEN WATCHING ME OR SOMETHING! Or did you..."
"HOW DID YOU LEARN I'D BE HERE...did you dare!" Jionghuagege spits back as both her and her rival come to the same conclusion, that the other has attacked you. Tilting your head, you can't help but to snicker as they shout in unison "DID YOU HURT HER"
Feiqing's eyes widen as he realizes your gambit. Ping how, enraged by the sight of the bully of the one magical beast he deems to be pure of heart, steps to join the battle that is about to commence as Jionghuagege and Tiexingege square off against one another, clacking their mandibles and making threatening gestures towards one another. Then he spots you, and almost shouts your name in confusion
BUT LEI! The loyal student that he is, tackles him and muffles his mouth as you decended to the earth just as the two princess charge one another, shouting the same phrase as the clouds of the grudge they hold for one another
"How dare you! I'll never forgive you! She had nothing to do with this!"
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>>5135082 How cute.
But Damn Lei, mah boi, he be doing the work
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>>5135100 35 over the dc! Nice! Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 23:30:00 No. 5135370 Report You land between them as they come within a mere tail's length apart from clashing together. A cloud of dust is thrown up from the force of your impact, a small crater forming where you stand as a shockwave ripples out through the air. Feiqing is knocked from his feet, Lei holds Ping down to keep both of them from being bowelled over by the wave of air created from your arrival. Rearing up to stand on your hind legs, you find a certain inner peace as you breath out and empty your mind of all earthly concerns and fears. Becoming like a ghost in thought, you mimic their ethereal movements as you twist your body so one of your forepaws are facing both of the rivals as they rush to avenge she who stands between them, believing wholeheartedly the other has wounded and humiliated you for only being their friend. With one paw pressing down on Tiexingege's bladed leg and the other pushing against Jionghuagege's stinger, you twist your self completely around, rotating in place as you begin to fall back to the ground to stand on all four of your feet. Gathering all of the momentum and power the two girls put into their strikes, you transfer the energy through your limbs and back into them, making them throw themselves away from the other as you elegantly return to your natural, quadrupedal stance. The dust filling the air falls, as you bow your head and close your eyes. Tiexingege's iron blade splits a nearby bolder, while Jionghuagege becomes stuck by her stinger in the stalk of a nearby heavens reaching flower. Breathing out, you open your eyes again. "Huanliuxue?!" Both of them shout, the moment they recover from being thrown threw the air "What are you doing here, get out of here! This is dangerous! The one I've warned you about has ambushed us!" Jionghuagege cries "Eh! Why did you throw me as well! has she put a spell on your mind or something!" Tiexingege drawls as the two circle you, clearly trying to get the other to back away from you as you calmly sit between them and clean the dust out of your beautiful fur. It clings to your tongue and makes it feel unpleasantly dry "Don't talk to her like you know her! Huanliuxue is too refined a lady to ever speak with a brutish thing like you!" Jionghuagege buzzes furiously "What are you talking about! Has your ego finally burned out what little brains you had! She isn't a fragile flower like you are!" Tiexingege yells back You glance between them, wondering if either of them will realize your trick. Tension fills the air, the dark clouds of their shared resentment shrouds the valley like morning fog. Lei struggles with Ping, whose still trying to join the fight, fully believing Tiexingege to be a malicious demon. And you remain sitting serenely between the two fighters, waiting to see if one of them will catch onto your deception and ruin your ploy to renew their bond. "You're trying to trick her!" Both of them shout at eachother "Like you did with me!" Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 23:31:06 No. 5135372 Report >>5135370 Its incredible how closely synced their thoughts and feelings remain, despite their falling out. A sign of how strong their friendship was, you suppose. Also a sign of their youthful naivety that they still cannot figure out you've set both of them despite falling from the heavens to block both of their strikes. Its almost amusing how innocent both of them are, but it is certainly impressive that despite all of the darkness they harbor in their hearts, all of that hatred, they still remain pure and trusting of those they consider their allies. Its endearing.
"Filling her head with lies, telling her I'm a mindless brute who delights in bloodshed no doubt!" Tiexinggege hisses angrily, clacking her mandibles "if you didn't just resort to witchcraft!"
"You must've acted like you were the victim, or hit her over the head so she can't think clearly!" Jionghuagege wails sorrowfully as you watch both of them closely as they circle eachother and you, waiting for the first sign of them renewing their attack "Get away from her!"
"I'll free her from your enchantment!" Tiexingege proclaims wrathfully
"You aren't fooling anyone, so stop trying to paint me as the villain" Jionghuagege "When you were the one at fault"
A twitch of the thorax. A flexing over the legs. The battle truly begins. However, you retain the calm of the grave and do not lose your composure. Serenely, you turn your paws, and get ready to deflect the two princess' next exchange of blows.
Pressing your paw against Jionghuagege's brow, you send her flipping through the hair as you stop her diving charge with a gentle push. Catching Tiexingege's slashing blades with your claws you throw her to the ground and send her rolling down the hill. Sitting back down, you place yourself between the two of them and wait for them to come back.
"You scheming bitch!" Tiexingege bellows "You crossed a line"
"You lying brute!" Jionghuagege seethes "Isn't tormenting me alone enough for you!"
"I'll TEAR YOU APART!" The two of them shout as they clash, this time with Qi.
Tiexingege's leg blades grow and crackle with white lightning, as Jionghuagege's antenna brighten as the dust on her fur glows green and falls to the ground, where vines soon erupt out and shoot towards Tiexingege. The ant scythes through the wave of choking roots and thorned veins, helped by the fact you scythe several down, coating your claws in Destructive Yin Qi. Jionghuagege dives with her stinger aimed for Tiexingege's throat.
You catch both of their blows with your Dying Grudge shield, creating two on either side of you. And then before they can reflect their blows you turn them towards eachother. The energy produced by two barriers unleashing the force of the attacks they caught into eachother is stronger than any you have yet encountered, as a single cycle of each collecting, storing and strengthing the "attack" is enough to complete shatter the barrier spells and create a small explosion of Raw Yin Energy.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 23:32:07 No. 5135376 Report >>5135372 The crater you sat within has deepened into a pit, that is rapidly filling with the jade waters of the valley's streams. A titanic flower collapses and falls into the large crater You accidentally created.
Tiexingege stands first, emerging from the loamy earth that buried her, still more than willing to fight. Jionghuagege comes to her senses a moment later, having been thrown back through the air from the devastating burst of Qi created through their clash being caught between two dying grudge shields. You can see Ping floating on the waters, knocked unconscious from just being caught by its shock wave. Lei sits upon the head of the broken flower, spear in hand and you can't tell if he's awake or not. Feiqing clings to the edge of the crater, grinding his teeth in fretful anticipation.
You remain where you sit, and continue to parry and redirect their strikes as they shout increasingly colorful insults at eachother as the waters rise around you.
"Arrogant bitch!"
"Mindless animal"
"Pampered idiot!"
"Greedy thug!"
"When was I ever greedy!"
"The nerve! This all began because you stole honey from my children"
"I couldn't care less about your putrid honey! And my daughters were attacked"
"Do you have no shame! Your children invaded my territory first, and hurt my babies, following your orders "
"Hah!? Have you gotten so prideful that its made you blind and dumber than you already were? I never told them to do anything"
"Prideful! You were the one who tried to take all of the glory of defeating the tyrant hare for herself! And you must've why else would they do it!?"
"Hah! You're bringing that up, when you boasted how you saved my life when it was the other way around, trying to humiliate me and make me small! And If I wanted your stupid Honey I'd have taken it myself!"
"But I did save your life! It was my poison that ended that ogre's life before he could step on you! And if that's true then why didn't you? Why did you send your daughters in your place"
"Horseshit! My sting was what killed him! He would've squashed you otherwise! And I didn't, don't claim I'd do something so cowardly! My daughters can back to me battered and bruised!"
You resist the urge to slam both of them in the ground as you redirect their latest charge. Was all of this started because they couldn't figure out that their poisons combined to kill the enemy they both claimed to have slain!? How enraging! But you resist the temptation and instead toss them over your back and under your legs as you jump between the two of them.
"So you'd claim my daughters would attack them for no reason? Yours are violent brutes like your mother!"
"Tch then yours must have inherited your ego, if they claimed they were attacked first! Crying after they threw the first punch!"
"You don't understand anything besides violence! Your head is empty! Your children took my honey!"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 23:33:08 No. 5135380 Report >>5135376 "My head is empty!? Your head is empty! Why would I want Honey when I can have meat! I never told them to take it. Get that through your thick head!"
"That may be true, but they're bullies like they're mother. Ruffians! Like you?"
"Eh? Ruffian? Bully? When have I ever been one! Maybe they just got tired of being looked down upon by smug bees!"
"Oh don't act ignorant! I know you're smarter than that. All you've done is push me around! Like your daughters do to mine!"
"Tch! Trying to play the victim I see! Are you truly so conceited. You've never thanked me for all I've done for you! All of the tears and blood I've shed!"
"What have you ever done for me? Besides saving me from the toad to take his place! You always treated me harshly and tormented me, took advantage of me!"
"Huh?! I was just trying to train you! Toughen you up! You couldn't survive on your own! You were being kicked around by everything and everyone before you met me! I was trying to make you stronger you idiot! You took advantage of me!"
"I never asked to be strong! I just wanted to be your friend and spend my carefree days with you! But you only thought about fighting! Never anything else! You never though about me"
"I just wanted to protect you! Seeing you get pushed around pissed me off! You didn't realize how dangerous the world was! I didn't want to lose you! You only ever cared about having fun and indulging in your carefree life! You never thought about my feelings!"
You hold them both in place, to let their words sink in. They struggle for a bit, fighting against your might as they squirm and try to hit the other. But slowly, they realize what the other said and calm down and slump to the ground.
"You were trying to train me?" Jionghuagege asks quietly "Why didn't you say so? I thought you were just roughhousing and hitting too hard"
"You didn't know?" Tiexingege asks after sucking in a breath of cold air "I thought it was obvious! You thought I was bullying you all this time?"
"What else would I think! You never did anything else and would yell at me for having fun without you!" Jionghuagege says lifting her head beneath your paw, as you were holding both of them down by their heads
"I yelled at you for slacking! You'd wander off all the time and interrupted my training for trivial reasons!" Tiexingege shouts
"I just wanted to play another game!" Jionghuagege yells back. Both of them stare at eachother as they connect the dots and realize all of their reasons for fighting were the results of one, extended misunderstanding
"Oh" They both chirp, sounding both ashamed and humilated
"If you wanted to play you should've just asked" Tiexingege mutters looking away
"You should've told me you wanted to make me stronger" Jionghuagege mutters as she looks in the other direction.
Glancing back into the other's eyes, and then locking gazes they bow their heads and accept they were both in the wrong
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 23 Jan 2022 23:34:10 No. 5135382 Report >>5135380 "Sorry for being too harsh with you" Tiexingege pouts "and not explaining myself
"I'm sorry for not understanding your intentions" Jionghuagege "And for trying to force you to be like myself"
You smile proudly, and move your paws from their heads.
<span class="mu-s"> Double Vote </span>
What do you say to the two princesses
>"The world is more than just black and white, it is painted in a thousand colors. Remember this lesson, that everyone sees the world and all within it in a different light, or else I'm going to have to scold both of you seriously" >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >"Now thank me for helping you two idiots see the truth! Praise me! Prostrate yourselves and shower me in gratitude! Heh-Heh-Heh" >"I knew the grudge between you was a weak one. You two princesses are more adjusted to living a carefree life than you are stewing in hatred. Even though you said you wanted to kill eachother, I could tell you still held affection by the taste of your resentment" >write in And then what will you do, now that they are friends once more, Huanliuxue
>Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them >Offer to take both of them as your pupils, explaining to them your ambitions and dreams and the world outside of their valley >Leave to the two to reconcile alone, and continue on your quest to find the power the unborn dragon promised you >Wake up Ping and rub your good deed in his face, mockingly asking him if it was in someway the action of a demon >Write in https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0-ue6D4LJFM Some music to accompany the update
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Offer to take both of them as your pupils, explaining to them your ambitions and dreams and the world outside of their valley The valley is a place cultivators come to hunt, and Ping is hoing to tatle about the adventure. They and theri children will be safer with us.
Also it's a start of our court and sect.
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>>5135382 >"The world is more than just black and white, it is painted in a thousand colors. Remember this lesson, that everyone sees the world and all within it in a different light, or else I'm going to have to scold both of you seriously" >Offer to take both of them as your pupils, explaining to them your ambitions and dreams and the world outside of their valley They sound like good vassals.
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>>5135382 >Your resentments were faint and dripping in the pain of a lost friend. You two couldnt kill one another save by accident, and the act would have haunted you as my subjects would. I could not permit this tragedy to pass between you and not act, for there are so few of us left that we cannot lose noble beasts over misunderstandings and foolishness. Do you understand my, peers of this woodland realm? >Delay time to play with them and truly call them friends. And explain our scheme. >Explain our ambitions and the world outside I don't want to take them as pupils. Not yet, but I feel it immensely prudent to explain that the world outside is dangerious and the attitude to beasts, as well as our intention to become empress of the magical beasts.
With this understanding, we can extend the paw to them as a leader, mediator and peer.
Ping can be tormented later.
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>>5135398 There is not many good places in the human world for pur court to appear unnoticed.
Much better for them to hide here until we are strong enoguh to deter others.
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>>5135412 We have an entire mountain to hide in.
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>>5135414 For a cat, yeah.
For a swarm of super bees and mega ants, which need to forage and prowl the mega fauna no. They are adapted for this place, not a cold and dank tomb.
Especially not if it involves taking their kids with them.
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay time to play with them and truly call them friends. And explain our scheme. >Explain our ambitions and the world outside Anonymous
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>>5135382 >"I knew the grudge between you was a weak one. You two princesses are more adjusted to living a carefree life than you are stewing in hatred. Even though you said you wanted to kill eachother, I could tell you still held affection by the taste of your resentment" >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >>"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >>"Now thank me for helping you two idiots see the truth! Praise me! Prostrate yourselves and shower me in gratitude! Heh-Heh-Heh" >Wake up Ping and rub your good deed in his face, mockingly asking him if it was in someway the action of a demon Anonymous
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>>5135408 Supporting.
Besides as long as they're here they're less likely to be attacked by any cultivators. Provided of course we make sure Ping can open his stupid mouth like a fucking idiot.
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them I would love to take them as apprentices, but I feel its a little early.
Biggest problem being that we have nowhere to hide them. Both the princesses come with colonies attached, and while the ants could maybe hide underground, I don't trust the giant fuck off bees to be discreet. Or to find enough food outside this strange place for that matter.
I'm sure that some time to figure it out on their own will be good for them, and we can always come back for them later. maybe they will figure out how to make their children intelligent enough to hide, after which we could take them with us if they wanted to.
Or we get strong/respected enough that we won't need to hide anymore.
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>>5135472 The main issue is the food, in my head.
Strength to deter others can be gained. Issues of training can be taught, issues of Qi can be circumvented but you cannot grow a pine tree in the middle of Antarctica.
So to bring them out of the area, we would need either tools or lots of levanstrum.
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Anonymous
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>>5135382 >"You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." >"Now thank me for helping you two idiots see the truth! Praise me! Prostrate yourselves and shower me in gratitude! Heh-Heh-Heh" >Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 01:46:17 No. 5137038 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life...:10 The world is more than just black and white, it is painted in a thousand colors...:1 Your resentments were faint and dripping in the pain of a lost friend...:3 I knew the grudge between you was a weak one...:1 Now thank me for helping you two idiots see the truth...:1 _ Explain our ambitions and the world outside:6 -Offer to take both as your pupils:2 Delay your journey, to spend some time playing and bonding with them, so you may truly call them your friends. And explain your scheme to them:12 Wake up Ping and rub your good deed in his face, mockingly asking him if it was in someway the action of a demon:1 So you'll tell the two princesses "You're both young. Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart. But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend. We magical beasts...kill one another too often." And delay your journey to spend time bonding and playing with them, and to reveal your manipulation to them Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 03:57:03 No. 5137187 Report Kneeling down to eye level, you set yourself between the two exhausted young queens and smile, tail curled around your side. "You're both young" You state sternly yet with a gentle and kind tone, your notched ear twitches in the wind as you turn to Jionghuagege and then to Tiexingege, as you gift them with your sagely wisdom and advise them as a elder sister would, rather than a distant teacher "Mistakes like this are a natural part of life, even the closest of friends may drift apart" Lifting yourself from the ground, you sit on your haunches and bow your head, smiling sadly at the two girls who are still too tired from their ferocious battle where not even a single drop of blood was shed. You close your eyes as you feel them start to fill with tears, not wanting to lose the image of cool and serene beauty your juniors must hold for you as you reflect upon the tragedy that almost transpired between the two of them. And the era of solitude and murderous rivalries that has consumed your people for ten generations. How often creatures who could have, in another life been friends or comrades, slaughtered each other in pursuit of basic, animal necessities such as food or territory. How many hidden prodigies, geniuses and innovators have been lost or wasted their lives living meager, bestial existences. How all of your people have been forced to die like dogs, ignorant of the eminence of their ancestors. Sighing, you release the anger building within you upon your cold breath and smile. You will end this era of pointless bloodshed and devouring and usher in a new era of prosperity and unity, even if you must war against the heavens to do so you will lead your people back to their rightful stations in the world. Even if you must kill gods to achieve your dream and begin your benevolent reign. You will fulfill your grand destiny. Opening your eyes, you glare towards the sky defiantly. "But I couldn't stand by and allow two of my juniors to experience a tragedy as painful as killing a friend" Your voice rumbles with the power of your conviction, like a storm rolling in over the valley as you speak "We magical beasts..." You pause, seeing the innocent sorrow in the eyes of the two youngsters resting before you, they do not fully grasp the severity of your lesson but they understand at least that they were prevented from committing a grave folly and sin. Immediately, you know the words that will allow them to truly comprehend the weight of their actions and the pitiful truth of your degenerated and forlorn people. Mist rolls over your fangs and past your lips, partly made of the grudges you store within yourself and the Ghostly Qi you cultivate. Shuddering with restrained fury and outrage, you condense all of the hatred, sorrow, pity and humiliation you have felt since you had learned what had been stolen from you before your birth and what has still been denied to not only you, but all heirs of the primordial legacy of beasts living or dead
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 03:58:03 No. 5137188 Report >>5137187 The emotions you have harbored since you learned of the glorious history and noble legacy of Beasts that was sealed and hidden by the same heavens who commanded the wholesale slaughter of its inheritors rages within you like a thousand hungry ghosts clawing from their graves. And this maelstrom of emotion is refined, boiled away and poured over your tongue where it fills your words with its raw power.
"Kill one another to often" You speak sharply, a strange clarity spreading through the crater as if following the trail of the truth you had spoken, resounding across the valleys and to the skies to burn the ears of the heavens who scorn you with the biting chill of the grave itself. The silence of a tomb settles between you and the two younger princesses laid out beneath you, only broken by the splashing of the jade waters falling to fill the crater you sit within.
"Do you understand?" You ask, dulling your vicious snarl to a gentle whisper as you cast aside the pure and negative emotions that burst forth from your heart
"I do, Lady Huanliuxue" Tiexingege squeaks, intimidated by a mere glimpse of the resentment you hold towards the world that abhors you and denies your rightful place within it "I, realize now just how much of an idiot I was. I was too busy Gnashing my teeth to stop and think about what I was intending to do to my friend"
"Yes. I acted like a brute and never considered the value of my life or hers. I am ashamed of how willing I was to throw either away over such a vain and petty disagreement" Jionghuagege sniffles "I'm...I'm glad we were able to reconcile!"
Tiexingege looks at you, the dimness of her eyes fading away as a spark of realization lights within them. Smiling smugly, you look down at her
"You planned this didn't you? That's why we met here, because you arranged for it" She gasps
"She did?" Jionghuagege asks, completely lost and not seeing the same evidence as her friend turned rival turned friend has
"Of course, I knew you two were both too prideful to listen to me if I told you were fighting for childish reasons, that the other was not at fault and all of it was just a misunderstanding born of youthful miscommunication, Heh-Heh-Heh" You sneer and cackle "The only way either of you would learn to see through the other's eyes was to tell her yourself how you truly felt, which would never happen naturally, considering how evenly matched both of you were and the loyalty of your soldiers. However"
You grin and laugh joyously as you revel in your own cunning.
"I realized that if you could be kept fighting long enough, expend all of that rage and energy that drove you to fight to begin with, that eventually you would realize your mistake and return to being friends" You explain happily as Jionghuagege and Tiexingege listen in terrified awe.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 03:59:04 No. 5137191 Report >>5137188 "You're a trickster!" Tiexingege shouts "An incredible, brilliant and selfless trickster! You endangered yourself for our benefit. Just so we would be friends again! You're amazing! Incredible! Cool!"
"You're kind of scary, Huanliuxue, to be able to lie so easily" Jionghuagege says, clearly shaken by your supreme brilliance and the stylishness of your scheme "And to so elegantly defend both of us from our own blind, childish rage! I cannot help but to idolize you! To act and hold yourself so serenely not only in the midst of our battle, but while carrying out your benevolent suggestion is just so"
"JUST SO COOL!" Jionghuagege shouts as she flaps her wings and buzzes around you
Grinning ear to notched ear you laugh
"See? Isn't it better to be friends rather than enemies!" You purr "and there's no need to praise me, but I wouldn't reject such glowing compliments from my adorable juniors!"
"I'll be forever in your debt, Elder sister! could you teach me some of those moves you used during the fight! They seemed strong! Take me on as your pupil!" Tiexingege shouts, sounding much more relaxed and happier than she did before
"Your kindness can never be repayed, I only wish you could stay with us longer" Jionghuagege shouts "And I don't think her way of fighting you would fit, it is too graceful and soft and subtle! You need a hard, aggressive style I think Tie-Tie"
"But she looked so cool Jiong-jiong!" Tiexingege whined "And you're not leaving so soon, are you, big sis?"
"Heh-Heh-Heh, I might be convinced to stay awhile longer if you can catch me!" You shout, sprinting away from the two young princesses, clambering up the wall of the crater with your specter lightness style
"Don't think you can beat me so easily!" Tiexingege roars, before laughing merrily as she gave chase after your
"Wait up! Don't leave me behind!" Jionghuagege wailed
"Mrrrn HRRRN!" Lie groaned as he too joined the chase
"I hope Ping wakes up soon" Feiqing muttered nervously to himself "The water is getting rather high and I was never taught how to swim, oh I hope he wakes up soon, I'd rather not be forced to learn how to swim to save a friend"
Laughing, you enjoy the bliss of playing, forgetting for a time about all of your earthly worries and troubles. The simple joy of carefreely playing heals your soul and heart.
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<Meanwhile elsewhere>
"We are humbled that our friends from the austere, peerless and ever ascendant sect of the Guardians of the celestial sunlight would honor us by sending the five victors of the Five elements tournament to our humble retreat, Elder Xie Xiu spoke highly of your generosity and entertained us all with tales of your sects matchless hospitality and the grandeur of your temple" A bald, mustached man wearing snow white and pale blue robes, exclaimed as he wrung his hands together as he lead his five guests towards the sole temple of the Winter Blossoming Wisdom Sect
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 04:00:05 No. 5137193 Report >>5137191 "Hearing that such a high ranked sect would reach out and offer friendship to a low ranking Sect as humble and destitute as ourselves, that they would greet us as fellow daoists brought great pride to even the most junior of our members"
The five young masters that the brown nosing cultivator lead along the mountain path remained silent, their faces hidden by the hoods they wore as they walked beneath the blue light cast by the magic, lotus shaped lanterns that surrounded the temple and its surrounding gardens.
"Why were we not met by the sect master himself?" the leader of the five asked, lifting his head to reveal to his guide a glimpse of his handsome, almost dragon like features, his eyes smoldering with his inner fire "If we are so respected and beloved by your sect, surely he should have honored us by personally leading us to the retreat"
The guide tugged on the ends of his long mustache, acting as if he were grooming a few stray hairs into place with his ringer covered fingers while he was obviously trying to calm himself after being so sternly reprimanded by his honored guest
"Ah...ah Young master, I did not wish to bore you with our internal politics and troubles, but the grandmaster...he is gravely ill and hovering between death and life. Trust me when I tell you he was overjoyed to hear of your visit and as you know signed the edict allowing you to harvest from our orchards pf spirit fruit as if they were your own but...he cannot leave his meditation chambers!" The man said, wringing his hands harder as he spoke fretfully, exposing the weakness of his sect to try and keep from offending his guests and thus cost himself and the temple a greater loss of face "If he ceases his internal reformation for even the span of a breath his remaining life span will be cut in half! He must tirelessly meditate and heal himself or he will be lost to us sooner"
"I was unaware that you, our juniors, were suffering such hardship. If you had asked I am certain our elders would have permitted to lend you our most refined and high quality medicines to heal the grandmaster" One of the five, following behind the other four spoke, revealing herself to be a young woman and from the glimpses of her face the guide could catch, a jade like beauty who could tempt even the most chaste of men to court her in pursuit of her affection
"Oooh ours is a winter without end! The sect master was poisoned by a traitor within our own ranks, who was beguiled and seduced by a fox demon to abandon the dao and live as her thrall forevermore!" The guide wailed mournfully, spitting and cursing as he walked higher along the path, as the five young masters stopped and listened closely "And one of our inner disciples vanished, just before an unnatural blizzard struck our northern most holdings! Several of our disciples have gone missing in search of her, our beloved and most prized student. I fear they may be lost to us"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 04:01:06 No. 5137194 Report >>5137193 "Such tragedy" The largest of the five spoke in a deep, growling bear like voice "To think our fellow daoists have suffered so greatly beneath our notice, How have you endured such sorrows"
"Do you believe the cold to have taken them?" The fiery eyed leader asked
"I..do not tell our junior members, but I fear they may have been devoured by a demonic beast" The man, now pale faced as a corpse hissed under his breath "We have heard rumors of a great beast emerging to devour men at night, and some of our students have even reported encountering the terrifying beast, wailing murderously at night"
"Do you know what this beast looks like?" the young master asked sharply
"I have not seen it myself, thank the gods for that small mercy, but all report it appears to be a monsterous, hideous ape thing!" The man spoke hurriedly "Do not tell me you intend to brave the storm in search of it"
The five huddled together, hoods hiding the movements of their lips before their leader broke away and flicked his wrist.
"We may. If you would be so generous as to tell us everything you know of the Demon Huanliuxue!" He roared, casting off his hood to reveal his chestnut colored hair tied into a high bun, sharp and imperial features "Me and my fellows may choose to help lead your sect through the wind and rain that batters it"
The burly man and Jade Beauty also threw back their hoods, revealing a face framed by a wild beard, as thick as a bear's fur and marred by a fresh scar running from his chin to his brow and a soft and unblemished face upon which two blue eyes as clear and pure as Limpid Autumn Water sat like gems. Though it was not obvious, the rugged man and the beauttiful girl were brother and sister, though only the color of their black hair and eyes could reveal their relation. The two other disciples of the Guardians of the celestial sunlight sect, kept their faces hidden behind the shadows cast by their hoods.
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"Oh what fun! Oh what fun!" You laugh and cheer, as you continue your game of tag with Jionghuagege and Tiexingege, even though the sun has long since set and Lei has collasped...somewhere in the valley, unable to keep up with the stamina and haste of three magical beasts "I've forgotten how fun it was to run, chase and pounce! I'd thought such joys were lost to me, when my playmates were taken from me!"
You try and tackle Jionghuagege to the ground, but get barreled over by a headbutt from Tiexingege
"Run princess! I'll hold the rampaging beast off! Flee and do not look back!" She says, acting like she's sacrificing her own life for her friends, You cackle
"NO! if we must die let us die together!" Jionghuagege says dramatically, getting in on the act with her friend, as they decided to turn the game of tag into a unexpected theatric performance "The red string of fate tied us together from birth, let it bind us in death"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 25 Jan 2022 04:02:07 No. 5137195 Report >>5137194 Sneering, you reveal you fangs and adopt a menacing, villainous posture as you laugh an exaggeratedly threatening and villainous laugh
"WAHHAHAHA! Young heroes! I shall bury you upon this hill and doom the world to eternal night! Your court death, facing me your better! You're a hundred years to early to threaten my evil ambitions! But I, the great demon empress, shall respect your courage and loyalty and grant your wish of a shared death!" You bellow in the same tone "You court death, standing against me! So allow me to deliver it to you!"
"I'll kick your ass and knock you off your throne, empress of darkness! You underestimate the strength of our friendship, motherless cur!" Tiexingege snorts, clacking her mandibles
"Evil can not triumph over the virtuous, the heavens are on our side! We will subjugate you and purify your corrupted soul, so you may be raised better on your next life!" Jionghuagege proclaims. And for mentioning the heavens you do not pull you first punch as much as you would have as you begin play fighting.
You pause when you hear Feiqing smugly chuckle, having pinned Tiexingege with a single paw. You turn and see the ape like man standing upon a hill with Lei and Ping, his arms crossed and an incredibly smug expression on his face. Ping glowers and storms away, and though you can't hear what he's saying, you cannot hear his usual conviction and confidence in his voice.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Finish playing with your younger friends, and continue on your Journey in search of Blood Qi and the power you were promised. The dragon said it lies in the heart of the mountain range in the center of the Primordial Wilderness. Your prize is within your reach! >Confront Ping and test the strength of his belief in the innate evil nature of magical beasts >Ask Tiexingege and Jiongege if they would like to join you on the last leg of your adventure and see you complete your quest. >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) >Write in Anonymous
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>>5137195 >>Finish playing with your younger friends, and continue on your Journey in search of Blood Qi and the power you were promised. The dragon said it lies in the heart of the mountain range in the center of the Primordial Wilderness. Your prize is within your reach! Anonymous
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) We may as well do that.
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>>5137195 >>Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Charge them to act as Huanliuxue their martial teacher did, gathering beasts together under common cause and friendship! And give them the tools to survive in the Wilds, no matter what obstacles they encounter. Who knows what terror would subjugate them otherwise...
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>>5137195 >>Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Can't leave the poor dears undefended in case Ping opens his snitch hole.
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Anonymous
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>>5137195 >Set them down the path of cultivation Anonymous
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Next time we come through these woods there better be a proper insect kingdom going on here!
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Anonymous
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>>5137195 This update was extremely adorable.
>Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Anonymous
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Gotta give the younglings something to pass the time with.
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) They will need it, cultivators are foing to come for them.
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>>5137195 >Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you (Teaching trial. DC 65) Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 01:25:47 No. 5138383 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the results. Finish playing with your younger friends, and continue on your Journey in search of Blood Qi and the power you were promised. The dragon said it lies in the heart of the mountain range in the center of the Primordial Wilderness. Your prize is within your reach!: 1 Give the two young Princess a parting gift in the form of proper training and tutoring and set them down on the path of their own cultivation, as Monu did for you:11 A near landslide victory for Training Jionghuagege and Tiexingege as a parting gift before continuing on your quest Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 02:04:15 No. 5138500 Report But you decide to ignore Ping, as you usually do when he's grumbling to himself or accusing you of plotting the corruption of all that is good in the world. There's more far more important matters to concern yourself with than the paranoid ramblings of a man blinded by lies. Namely retrieving the power you have been promised by the unborn dragon, that will surely bring you one step closer to realizing your grand destiny and imperial ambitions. An empress to be shouldn't worry about the superstitious babbling of the peasantry when upon her back, the fate of her future kingdom and her people rests upon her back. And the embodiments of the future, the heralds of the era you wish to usher in against the edicts and will of the heavens stand before you know, carefree and unaware of the role they may one day play in returning Magical Beasts as a whole to their rightful and honored place in the world. The destiny that was stolen from you by fools in the clouds! While experiencing their carefree way of life, if for only a day, was revitalizing and soothing beyond any description you can't stay by their side forever nor abandon your quest and cultivation to enjoy their company in the idyllic fields in which they scamper and play. You have an austere purpose to fulfill and your exalted fate to pursue, as a Cultivation prodigy and heir to the legacy of primordial beasts. And you cannot bring them back home with you, as much as you wish you could, as the logistics of moving their hives, feeding them and protecting them from those who surely must be after your head is too great and even your somewhat whimsical nature can't find an argument for risking these two lives so selfishly just to keep them close by your side. It'd be a tragic waste of potential if their blood soaked your fur as well. You watch them rest by the new pond formed by their clash, staring at their reflections, blissfully unaware of the contempt the heavens and world of cultivation hold for them, and the terror they'd inspire in the mortal realm should they wonder into it. 'its not just that they need to be stronger to survive the cruel world' You reflect in your thoughts, silently watching Jionhuagege and Tiexingege as they marvel at their own reflections, perhaps never having a chance to see themselves before with such clarity. Their innocence is healing and seeing two of your kinsfolk be able to act their age without worrying of survival or their place in the world fills you with such an abundance of joy it makes you want to cry. And you nearly do as your thoughts turn bitter 'and how easily their peaceful life could be snatched away" Glancing towards the stars in the sky, you imagine you can hear Granny Monu whispering your name on the wind. Idly, you pluck Ghost Empress Melody's strings, playing a song for your teacher as you promised even though you're separated by many leagues. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 02:05:22 No. 5138503 Report >>5138500 In your music and the connection you feel it maintains between you and the toad witch, you find your resolve.
'But I must also become stronger as well, to protect these innocent souls and others who may one day join my court of ghosts and beasts' You think as you play a somber melody that may be played as a eulogy for the dead and lost 'A ruler must be strong, its the law of nature after all but their supporters must also be strong. A kingdom of weaklings will fall if it is only held up by its founder's might'
It is then you decide to leave the two young princesses with a parting gift, if they cannot yet safely accompany you into the wider world, than the least you can do is guide them to become proper daoists and cultivators. Give them an advantage over any beasts who may try to bully or browbeat them, and protect them against any fools who would dare to hunt your friends.
Stalking behind the two of them, you smirk, excited to once again play the role of a teacher. But unlike the indolent students you disciplined before, you'd be much more gentle handed with the two princesses of the flower fields.
"Tiexingege, Jionghuagege, your elder sister has a gift to give to you" You purr, tail flicking back and forth as you stood over the two girls watching the ripples in the water muddle their reflections
<span class="mu-s"> roll 1d100. DC 65. Best out of three </span>
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Rolled 43 (1d100) >>5138503 I wish to honour our teacher.
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Rolled 75 (1d100) >>5138503 May the dice gods favor us.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 02:29:38 No. 5138584 Report Quoted By:
>>5138521 10 over the DC. Nice. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 04:25:05 No. 5138963 Report Though Tiexingege almost seemed to have been injected with chicken blood when she heard you speak the word "Training" to her and Jionghuagege, and was rather disappointed to learn that it would begin with meditation and a lesson of breathing exercises and the groundwork of the cultivation but she along with Jionghuagege listened closely and dutifully as you explained to them the concept of Qi, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and how to cultivate, purify and refine it within their meridians. Lei had volunteered to keep Ping from suffering an aneurysm seeing you breaking laws you do not respect or believe in by teaching other magical beasts how to properly cultivate, and lead him away. Feiqing joined the lesson as well, as it'd be a waste of time and his potential to neglect his development as well. Sitting upon the flat surface of a rock you split in two with the cutting wind of your enchanted Guqin, you lead your three students through the lesson joyfully "Qi can be found within all things beneath the heavens, for it is the vital energy that exists in all things. It is within the grass, soil, water, stones and air around you. It is within your flesh and within your breath. It is all around us. Even in this lovely Guqin my own esteemed teacher made for me" Your meeting with Monu flickers in your Mind's eye, a shadow theater of memories. When you were smaller and wholely ignorant of the Dao and Cultivation. "Some poets have even gone so far as to name it the "Breath of the universe" You say, repeating Monu's own words to you "but for me, Qi is resplendent of a term for it. Qi is power. Qi is Life. Qi is all things. That was what was said to me when I became a daoist and began my cultivation under my adoptive mother's guidance" You look over to Jionghuagege as she buzzes to draw your attention, but realizes that speaking and interrupting your lecture would be unforgivably rude. Tiexingege was wilting beside her, clearly struggling to remain patiently listening but not wanting to make a fool out of herself by complaining about her obvious boredom. "And to answer the question I am certain you are dying to ask, it is called Cultivation because it is centered around the gathering, cultivation and refinement of your internal Qi" You explain with a smile "And through cultivation you refine your own existence, spiritually and physically, and come closer to the dao itself. It is a life long pursuit of power, longevity, and health. Few among men or beast possess the innate talent to cultivate, and all but a handful of cultivators posses the potential to one day achieve immortality or even divinity, if legends are to be believed" "I myself am a prodigy! Blessed from birth with magnificent spiritual roots" You say, revealing your ghostly aura in demonstration and only because Ping isn't here to spy and learn the truth of your cultivation method Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 04:26:06 No. 5138965 Report >>5138963 "Spiritual roots, are the very foundation of one's body and soul. Unfortunately, unlike my respected teacher, I am not knowledgeable or trained in the reading of spiritual roots so I cannot tell the quality or nature of yours. However, I know enough to know that all three of you possess the potential to cultivate"
Feiqing Nods as Tiexingege sighs and Jionghuagege flutters her wings excitedly.
"As I have studied Feiqing veins before, and know that all Magical Beasts posses the inborn talent of cultivation Qi is one of the catalysts for our awakening and evolution from baser creatures" You explain with a nod of your head "So we don't need to perform a test of your worthiness, instead I shall instruct you of the same basic exercises and training techniques I followed to break through into first and least stage of cultivation, that of Qi Condensation"
You stand up and hold your head high and push your chest out proudly.
"And since I am a once in ten generations' genius, you should feel privilege to receive my instruction and follow in my footsteps...at least to begin with! While only true prodigies can pioneer and innovate their own unique Cultivation Law, my methods would most certainly not align with any of your natures, so I'll leave you to discover what elements, concepts and practices align best with you on your own. I will give you the tools to begin your cultivation, but I shall not decide what form it shall take"
After giving your speech explaining the basics of cultivation, you lead the three on the first, clumsy steps of cultivation. The very same steps you took yourself when you began cultivating. You teach them the location and purpose of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, the Twelve Principles Meridians. You, like Monu before you, focus on the two most important of extraordinary meridians. The Governing and Conception vessels, and how they connect together to form a complete circuit that runs the length of their bodies.
It only takes them two days of tireless meditation and training to be able to perceive the flow of Qi through their key meridians, the first and pettiest bottleneck of cultivation. Your heart once again swells with pride witnessing the progress of your pupils and find yourself Wishing Young Fu could've been a part of this first class. You spend a week and a half methodically guiding the three into mapping out their meridians and opening their gates, which as expected requires more effort and time than you needed to fully awaken your meridians.
Nonetheless they can now perform Qi Circulation to strengthen and train their meridians, purify and refine Qi to add to their cultivation base and of course replenish their stamina. You give a few lessons of how to use Internal energy as well, to appease the increasingly restless Tiexingege, who'd rather be learning martial arts, so you allow her and Jionghuagege some leisure time.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 04:28:43 No. 5138971 Report >>5138965 You excuse your delay and rest at the flower forest to Ping as a simple whimsical desire to laze around in relative comfort for awhile before once more venturing into the dangerous unknown. And all the while you act as though you're slacking, you do continue your own daily exercises and meditations and closely observe the two princesses
As closely bonded as they are, you aren't surprised that they awaken their spiritual sense simultaneously. And its amusing to watch others go through the same clearing, deepening and sharpening of their material senses and perceptions as you did, and only slightly embarrassing to remember that you acted with similar amazement when you found the colors of the world to become more vivid, the scents and tastes on the air more vibrant and discovered you could perceive new textures and sensations with your paws. If a chronicler every records your life, you'll make sure they leave that particular chapter out of it on threat of a grisly death.
You only realize Feiqing has obtained the Divine Sense when he helps Lei and Ping cook their nightly meal and spends a few lingering moments brushing his hand over the pan he was cooking with, feeling not only the iron within it, but beneath his feet.
And with that you take the three aside at the darkest hour of night and ask them what lessons they'd prefer to recieve as the last portion of their gift.
"Martial arts! Body strengthen techniques! I may be evolved but I want to become even stronger than before!" Tiexingege demands, so you help her begin developing her own ant style of martial arts and show her how to reinforce her muscles and exoskeleton with Qi
"Sorcery seems like it'd be fun! Its so much more stylish and refined than fighting" Jionghuagege cheerfully told you, so you show her how to perform simple spells, hexes and draw talismans, and teach her how to adjust them to her body's form and replace handsigns with movements of her wings and antenna and alter them with different types of Qi and adjustments to their diagrams as you learned how to
"Forgive me, Lady Huanliuxue, but I don't think you can teach what I desire to learn" Feiqing humbly explained "Perhaps your teacher could help me find the path I am looking for?"
<span class="mu-s"> Tiexingege has achieved Qi Condensation stage, Rank 1 (Focus Martial). Jionghuagege has achieved Qi Condensation stage, Rank 1 (Focus Spells), Feiqing has achieved Qi Condensation Stage, Rank 2 (Focus Crafting) </span>
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And with that, you have set your adorable juniors and Feiqing on the path of cultivation and can now truly refer to them as such. Though you would never call Feiqing anything approaching Cute, considering his...unfortunate appearance
You leave Jionghuagege and Tiexingege's home, as they say their tearful goodbyes as you depart and gift you with a earthen jar of Divine blood Honey, and a few pieces of shed iron infused Chitin
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 04:29:45 No. 5138977 Report >>5138971 They watch you leave and as you look back over your shoulder, after hours of walking towards the towering mountains that cast a shadow even into the Mortal Realm, you can see the two of them watching you, shouting you well wishes and thanks.
A warm, fuzzy feeling settles in your heart and you make a promise to yourself to come back to visit the two insect princesses from time to time.
But as you near the mountains that pierce the heavens, your fortune turns and not for the better. A raging storm begins, and black clouds blot out the sun the moment you step beneath its shadow. Howling winds and sleets of rain impede your progres, and a few lightning strikes come uncomfortably close to hitting you as you scale up its side. On the fourth night of your journey through the storm wracked peaks, you find a cave to take shelter in.
And while Feiqing and Lei brave the storm in search of dry wood, Ping confronts you. With light only coming from the bolts of lighting striking outside of the cavern's mouth, he stands before you as you lay on the ground, soaked and miserable.
"Huanliuxue, I had my suspicions before, but now I am certain you have breached divine law and broken the edict of the heavens forbidding the ascension and cultivation of beasts" He says brazenly, a steeled conviction in his voice as he tightly grips his prayer beads and for once, looks almost like a proper cultivator or exorcist "You practice a true cultivation Law do you not? Rather than ambiently gathering power from the world or stealing the spiritual energy from the corpses of your victims, you have committed the most grave sin of all, and aspire to achieve immortality"
you narrow your eyes and glance towards him, not even bothering to lift your head as the now short haired monk looks down at you, legs quaking as he knows if he drew your ire you could end his life with a flick of your wrist. But, he remains firm and clenches his jaw instead of turning away and boldly chooses to continue his accusation
"I had grown suspicious when I had sensed a greater quantity of Qi within Brother Feiqing, but assumed at first it was because of the density of the spiritual energy here. But, after witnessing your interaction with the two Magical beasts, and reflecting upon your capabilities, I became certain that you have discovered an art of Demonic cultivation" He says, fearful tears streaming down his face "Did you believe me to be so blind that I would not have noticed the signs, Cat Devil"
You sigh. Your disdain for the man made you underestimate his wit. Standing, you look into his eyes, shadow falling upon him as the cavern was lit by two bolts of lightning striking the sand outside of the cavern. But you say nothing, and allow your silence to menace ping.
"I realized you are not without morals, by watching how you treated my brothers and the two younger beasts" He says, managing to look you dead in the eye
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 26 Jan 2022 04:30:46 No. 5138980 Report >>5138977 "And the outrage you felt when faced by the toad demon, and the words of the Dragon spirit made me consider that, perhaps you were not a threat to humanity despite my conscience telling me otherwise. But, now I am certain, however you have lived, as a demon or saint, you have crossed a barrier that you can step back over."
"What are you getting at?" You ask angrily, flexing your claws
Ping turned away, sweating as he held his prayer beads so tightly it seemed he may tear them from their string.
"You must not return to the mortal realm. If you do, you will be hunted tirelessly by all. While I do not trust or believe you to be benevolent, you clearly are no heartless beast" Ping squeaked "Remain here, in the primordial wilderness, where no man or god wanders. I owe you my life, though admitting such shames me greatly, I was taught to repay kindness in kind. So even though we are, by nature and ideals, enemies, heed my warning and abandon the world of men. You will find hardship and death should you return, for you have committed a crime that cannot be ignored or forgiven. More terrible than even devouring men."
Lighting crashes, and darkness falls once more. A giggle escapes your lips, and it grows into a manic cackle before exploding into a raucous fit of laughter. Your body shakes as you howl and roar with laughter, tears filling your eyes as saliva spatters across Ping's face.
How do you reply, Huanliuxue?
>"Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?" Horseshit! I don't give a damn about the mandates made by foolish gods. Magical beasts naturally cultivate, Men must be taught how to. Tell me Ping, which species is going against the natural order to aspire for immortality?" >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" >"Do you think I fear death? Do you think the stagnant world of cultivation could produce my equal? I did not DISCOVER a demonic art, I created my own law! While your KIND follows the teachings of dead men, I have found powers beyond your imagining in heresy" >"Tch, quit farting at me, you fool. You're in the presence of royalty, so quit speaking nonsense. I have already resolved myself to challenge the heavens and all the gods in them if they get in the way of my ambitions. Trying to threaten me to back down is courting death, Worm" >Slash his face open with your claws, blinding him >Write in Anonymous
>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" He's annoying but he doesn't really deserve that.
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>>5138980 >>"Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?" Horseshit! I don't give a damn about the mandates made by foolish gods. Magical beasts naturally cultivate, Men must be taught how to. Tell me Ping, which species is going against the natural order to aspire for immortality?" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >"Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?" Horseshit! I don't give a damn about the mandates made by foolish gods. Magical beasts naturally cultivate, Men must be taught how to. Tell me Ping, which species is going against the natural order to aspire for immortality?" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >"Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?" Horseshit! I don't give a damn about the mandates made by foolish gods. Magical beasts naturally cultivate, Men must be taught how to. Tell me Ping, which species is going against the natural order to aspire for immortality?" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >Because I have gone against the natural law of things? >And if I told you why that is wrong, you would be struck blind. These two options fit eachother well. We cannot afford to permit him to snitch, killing him really needs to be done before we return to the mortal world.
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>>5139110 What he deserves is a slit throat for planning to report us and our adventure to his teachers.
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" For what it's worth, Ping has shown to be an alright dude.
I mean, he wholeheartedly believes that we are a demonic beast that in intrinsically evil, knows that we eat people and have no regrets (we confirmed this ourselves) AND just figured out that we committed what he considered a grievous, unforgivable crime of reaching for immortality.
And despite all this, he advises us to hide away, which would effectively save us from getting hunted down like a common beast, which is probably what would be appropriate for a magical beast in his circles.
And he offers us this way out personally, face to face, despite knowing that we could rip him to shreds in a heartbeat if we wanted.
This is a heartfelt, if misguided, attempt at saving us from a fate he does not think we deserve.
He is irritating and not too bright, but he's got courage, and a strong moral compass.
What he needs is someone to open his eyes, not rip them out of his sockets. Preferably before we part ways, since we really don't need cultivators to be on our ass even more then they already are.
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" Anonymous
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>>5139462 This anon is right. How we deal with Ping is very much a test of character for how we deal with the world of cultuvation (and maybe humanity) as a whole: burn and kill or try to educate?
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >>"Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?" Horseshit! I don't give a damn about the mandates made by foolish gods. Magical beasts naturally cultivate, Men must be taught how to. Tell me Ping, which species is going against the natural order to aspire for immortality?" Anonymous
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>>5138980 >"And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore. If we had been born ten generations prior, you'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, rat" Anonymous
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>>5139462 He is a horrifying threat, but his moral compass is barely worth our respect.
Cutting his throat is however the most prudent action if he cannot keep his gob shut.
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>>5138980 >Slash his face open with your claws, blinding him Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote now. Tallying the result "And if I told you why that's wrong, you'd be be branded an apostate...":8 "Because I have gone against the "natural order of things?"...:5 Slash his face open with your claws, blinding him:1 So you'll reply by telling Ping if you told him why he's wrong he'd be harshly punished and that ten generations ago he would have revered you. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 27 Jan 2022 04:44:51 No. 5140577 Report Thunder rumbled, Wind wailed as the storm grew in intensity and power, as if the heavens themselves were outraged by your nearness to them. Spears of lightning splintered through the sky, cracking it and filling it with an almost unbearable light as the already black and impenetrable storm clouds grew denser and larger yet. When darkness fell again, as you exhausted yourself with laughter and found yourself silently giggling as the winds whipped and lashed the storm wracked peak you and the fool before you stood alone upon. When darkness returned in the lull of the thunderstorm's fury, you stepped forward and began to circle Ping, as the shadows within the cave grew deeper and blacker than the depths of gods scorned catacombs. With eyes narrowed into slits, you prowled around Ping, as he blindly stared into the abyss that had swallowed the both of you. He could hear your breath, feel the cold radiating from you but remained standing were he had spoken his brazen ultimatum. With tremors in his hands and a quiver in his legs, he stood as as still as a corpse propped up with rods, eyes wide open and prayer beads held by his stark white hands. A drop of blood dripped to his wrist, as the tightness of his grip tore his flesh with his own nails. When the light returned, heralded by a thunderclap so loud it it carried down to the earth and vibrated through the very stone beneath your feet, Ping found you sitting by his side, staring at the same cavern wall as he had been. "And if I told you why that's wrong" You purred with admonishing cadence to your voice, eyes still narrowed with a venomous irritation as you flicked your tail and lifted your chin arrogantly "You'd be branded an apostate and have one of your eyes gouged out and have your dreams crushed by the same teachers you adore." Ping turned towards you, eyes wide not with fright or mortal dread or even offence by surprise, confusion. A recognition of the warning you speak to him, a familiarity of the threat you revealed to him in return for the impulsive warning he spoke unto you. He shudders, coughing and hiding his mouth, looking at his palm and checking it for blood as you show him a relaxed smile and reveal your fangs as your lips part. In the grey light cast by the storms wrath, your resplendent, beautiful coat of fur dyed in blood almost seems to sheen as it had drank and absorbed a fresher coat of lifeblood. Ping struggled to find his breath, as panic took him and his composure crumbled like a tower of dry sand. He knows the punishment of which you speak and the mere mention of it has inspired within him more fear than you have ever inspired by baring your fangs and brandishing your claws towards him. And you know exactly why he reacted so intensely, he hails from the same sect that brutalized and betrayed Monu. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 27 Jan 2022 04:45:52 No. 5140579 Report >>5140577 Even if he was only a member of its outermost ring, rumors spread like weeds in an unkept garden and it is doubtful that the newer generation of that criminal sect had a change of heart and forbid such extreme and cruel punishment. Though Monu had never spoken the name of her former comrades, from the stories she told and what little Ping had revealed about his school, you recognized similarities too strong to be mere coincidence and so gambled that you were right and that the Winter Blossoming Wisdom Sect were the very same as the nameless traitors that destroyed Monu's life and stole away her daughter and your elder sister. And Ping's terror has proven to you that you were right in your belief.
"How do you know of..." Ping gasps sharply, finally managing to compose himself enough to string together words and not choke on his tongue. You snort dismissively, and look away, turning your face towards the mouth of the cave, watching another spear of lightning splitting a tree whose endured the hardship of the mountain only to be struck down by the fury of the heavens. How fitting, considering the subject of this confrontation.
"If we had been born ten generations prior" You huff, stepping away from ping as he shivers like a runt abandoned by its mother, eyes wide as plates and hands as pale as snow "You'd have worshipped the ground I walk on, Rat"
"How do you know what the elders of my temple did to Jingyu?" Ping spoke through his teeth, jaw so tightly clenched his teeth were threatening to shatter. His chest, exposed from the damage his scholar robes have suffered through the journey, rises and falls as he gulps down air, trying to sooth his frayed nerves and control the conflicting feelings raging within him much like the storm outside of the cave.
He flicked his sleeve, and with prayer beads still in hand, turned his palm toward you
"And what madness of the mind has afflicted you, Huanliuxue! To speak of men venerating beasts! Have you become deranged through the conflict of your few virtues and inherent wickedness?" Ping shouts, loud enough to be heard over the crashing of thunder and lightning against stone and sand "Or is that only your incomparable pride speaking? Or...or have you read forbidden tomes recording a false history, penned by the hands of true devils"
You rock your head back and forth, wearing a smug smirk as you look away from the now outraged Ping.
"Jingwho?" You mockingly answer, sneering as you look back towards Ping "and I already told you what fate would befall you should I tell you what I know, though I doubt you'd listen if I was so cruel to try and lead to such an ignominious punishment as you were raised and taught to hear no evil"
You cackle, eyes glowing in the dark as you approach Ping in a single bound and lean close, bringing to tip of your snout to his nose. He reels back as your breath washes over his face.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 27 Jan 2022 04:46:53 No. 5140580 Report >>5140579 "But I, who was born outside of the rule of the heavens and lead a heretics life, have no such handicap. Unlike you, I am no frog in a well" You proclaim proudly, stepping back as the man nearly falls to his knees, but his legs refuse to give out even when so closely met by a demonic beast "And I have not forgotten what you have never known"
"Enough riddles!" Ping yells, curling his prayer beads around his fingers "Tell me how you..."
And as if by divine intervention, Ping is interrupted. You do not know if he was going to demand how you know of the most serious punishment carried out by the elder's of his temple or to damn himself to the very same out of sense of gnawing curiosity towards your mention of the era of ten generations prior and the history that has been purposefully hidden. As Feiqing stumbles into the cavern, soaked through and with two arrows lodged in his arm and three in his back.
A wound that scarcely seems to affect the ape like man, when it would have felled lesser humans. In fact, judging from the small diameter of the bloodstains in his robes, he has healed himself with internal energy and performed some basic treatment on himself. His beneath his beard, his hideous features are contorted with panic and rage.
"Savages! Savages have kidnapped Lei!" He roars, hollering in a very bestial manner as he leans himself against the mouth of the cave "We were ambushed by men dressed in furs, as we were returning with firewood. They appeared from nowhere! Emerging from the cliffs as if they had been hiding in the rock itself! They overran us! There must've been two dozen of them! Lei fought them off, but they caught him in a net and would've captured me as well had I not remembered your training , Lady Huanliuxue!"
Your eyes widen, as both you and Ping stare at the exhausted, rain and blood soaked Feiqing as he all but collapses against the cave's wall. Immediately, all thoughts of further scolding or tormenting Ping flee from your mind and judging from the harrowed expression on the man's own face, all thoughts of obtaining answers or arguing with you have fled from his.
"We must rescue him! Not even the god knows what those barbarians intend to do with Poor brother Lei!" Feiqing gasps, wincing as he snapped the shafts of one of the arrows protruding from his arm.
What do you do, Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> Two actions can be taken </span>
>Brave the storm and immediately rush to Lei's rescue alone in spite of the dangers and risks of doing so while such a ferocious thunderstorm rages >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors >Wait until the storm relents to venture out to search for Lei. It will do him no good if you get struck by lightning while looking for him >Write in Anonymous
>>5140580 >>Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Anonymous
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>>5140580 >>Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors This is a cool narrative beat
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Anonymous
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Anonymous
>>5140580 >Brave the storm and immediately rush to Lei's rescue alone in spite of the dangers and risks of doing so while such a ferocious thunderstorm rages >Leave Ping to tend to Feiquing Anonymous
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>>5140739 This. Afraid of a little rain? Sure we'll be pissed that we get our fur wet, and those assholes will feel our wrath for it.
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>>5140584 I will support on the condition we run swift and fast through the rain.
The storm will not harry us.
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captor Anonymous
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>>5140580 >Brave the storm and immediately rush to Lei's rescue alone in spite of the dangers and risks of doing so while such a ferocious thunderstorm rages >Wait until the storm relents to venture out to search for Lei. It will do him no good if you get struck by lightning while looking for him Anonymous
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It just occured to me, does this mean that by teaming up, He has to hitch a ride on our back to keep up? Because that'd be funny as shit
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Anonymous
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Anonymous
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>>5140580 >Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life >Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote. Tallying the result. Sorry for being late, got caught up watching Record of Ragnarok. The second fight was incredible. Tend to Feiqing's injuries and compliment him for maintain a cool enough head to heal himself while under attack and fleeing for his life:8 Put aside your mutual contempt with Ping momentarily, and while Feiqing rests, ally with him to save Lei from his captors:9 Brave the storm and immediately rush to Lei's rescue alone in spite of the dangers and risks of doing so while such a ferocious thunderstorm rages:3 Leave Ping to tend to Feiquing: 2 Wait until the storm relents to venture out to search for Lei. It will do him no good if you get struck by lightning while looking for him: 1 So You will tend to Feiqing's wounds and then put aside your and Ping's mutual disdain for one another, allying with him to save Lei from his strange captors while Feiqing rests Update will arrive shortly
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But, as you watch the injured smith drag himself closer to you, stumbling with every step he takes from the weight of his exhaustion and the pain he had endured to deliver this most urgent message unto you, your rage is quelled momentarily as the scent of freshly spilt blood and the sight of the arrows stuck in his back evokes a memory you formed on the day you awoke to the world and gained a true sense of self. For the briefest of moments, lasting only as long as the cavern is lit by the latest bolt of lighting to fall to the earth, you do not see Feiqing standing before you. You do not even see the cavern. Instead both are replaced, along with the aroma of ozone and wetted stone, with the horrific scene that proceeded your second birth and ascension as a magical beast. The aroma of Blood beneath the stench of smoke, a sickening combination. Clamor, chaos. And a little girl with a pinwheel in her hair, wasting her last breath to reach out to you. The life fading from her eyes as her hand fell upon your white fur, and bloodied it. Tears smuged your vision, and when you blink, Feiqing is once more standing before you, desperation in his black eyes and panic contorting his features. He's place his hand exactly where the sweet pinwheel girl placed her own, when she was murdered before your dim eyes. Seeing Feiqing hurt, has inspired the same powerful and terrible worry the simple cat you were felt when her world was set on fire and noises and sights she couldn't comprehend surrounded her. Gritting your fangs, the rage you feel for seeing one you consider your underling and friend hurt rises within you, born from the worry that aches within your heart. "Fool! You are injured! It is admirable to concern yourself with the wellbeing of your comrade before your own, but one cannot return from the dead! Consider your own life as well, Feiqing!" You hiss and snarl, hoping the tears you shed will soak into your fur before either of the men can see them "Sit, rest" Your force him to the ground, pressing your paw against his stomach and shoving him down, making his legs bow as you stand before him. He narrows his eyes, in agony or outrage, as he grabs hold of another arrow and tries to wiggle it out from the flesh that has caught it. Ping remains stiff as a corpse, his eyes distance as they catch glimpses of Feiqing's injuries in the brief flashes of light accompanying the storm. "I cannot rest idle while my friend and brother is in peril! There's no time to worry about myself, I am underserving of such concern! I am a laborer! Nothing more! Lei's life holds more value to me than my own!" Feiqing rages, as you realize just how strong he is as he tries to fight back against you and resist your own strength to stand back to his feet and march right back into the catastrophic storm outside of your shared shelter! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 10:58:08 No. 5142021 Report "He was the first to see me as a man, rather than a beast! I cannot repay such a debt. I cannot! And I will not abandon him to the savages who took him" he exclaims with tears flowing down his face "Brother calm yourself" Ping said quietly, kneeling beside you, grabbing hold of Feiqing's shoulders to help hold him down and prevent him from aggravating his wounds "You're in no shape to fight, or even walk unassisted. The arrows are stuck deep in your stubborn hide. If you thrash around, they'll tear more than just skin!" "We have to rescue him! We can't leave Lei behind! We can't abandon him!" Feiqing wails, sobbing and seething as he gnashed his teeth "You'll bleed to death if the arrows sink into your organs!" Ping yells back "Who said anything about abandoning Lei, it is touching that you are willing to speak when his unable to, but he would be heartbroken to learn you killed yourself trying to save him!" You scold, snapping your jaws in the air above Feiqing's head "Allow me to treat your wounds. As much as I abhor to agree with Ping, you're in no condition to fight for Lei's life! Rest and if you must, pray for the gods to be merciful" Feiqing falls still, shocked by your advise to petition the gods, knowing fully just exactly how deeply and why you disdain the heavens and their inhabitants. He lays back and close his eyes, sniffling and clenching his teeth. Sighing you bow your head. "And while it makes me want to chew off my own tongue, a lion uses its full strength even when hunting rabbits" You speak solemnly as you turn to Ping "There is much we disagree with, and even more we do not understand or despise of one another, but we share one thing in common, Novice, and that is our closeness with poor Lei, who has been taken from us to be cooked into stew for all we know!" "I couldn't agree more, though agreeing with a demon is akin to swallowing hot embers and coals" Ping growls, eyes narrowed "But you speak sensibly, you may be powerful but we do not know if among our foes crouch tigers and hide dragons. It may be the first step on the road of damnation, but as a Man I cannot forsake the oath I made that day with Lei and Feiqing! Making us brothers!" Feiqing grimace softened into a content smile as you and Ping swallowed the bitter pill of setting aside your mutual contempt to ally together for the benefit of the man you both considered your friend. "Then there's no need to discuss it further, an alliance between a self righteous monk and a demon born of grudges! Hah! How amusing, surely none would believe such a union was struck between such opposing forces and would mock it as the fantasy of a playwright!" You chuckle as you use a claw to dig the arrowheads out of Feiqing's arm and back and struggle with your mouth to open your pouch of medical supplies. Ping reaches and undoes the pouches string, and holds his hand open for you to give him the healing elixir so he may apply it with his more dexterous and able hands.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 10:59:10 No. 5142023 Report >>5142021 Growling, you set the snuff box holding the miracle salve into his palm. He opens it and sucks in a breath of cold air.
"How did you come to own such high quality spirit medicine?" He mutters, as he admires its viscosity and purity as he spreads it to coat his fingers, before rubbing it into Feiqing's open wounds, after you tear his robes open with a flick of your claws
"If you're excusing me of stealing it, you are greatly mistaken. Despite not having thumbs I am knowledgeable and trained in the art of alchemy" You sneer, before placing a paw on his wrist to keep him from taking more of the medicine from the box "That is enough, make bandages out of Feiqing's robes, soak them in this herbal liquor in which viper headed scorpions were fermented and wrap them tightly around his injuries"
"You certainly are, a master of the art must've taught you. Its unlikely you were able to discover the properties of..." Ping begins to theorize before you silence him with a glare
"Focus on healing Feiqing, not on the mysteries surrounding my education" You snap, before turning back to Feiqing "I'll brew you a medicinal tea made from Ginseng and Young Nettles that will help you heal naturally, you've already expended most of your inner energy, relying on it anymore will shorten your life span"
Ping keeps his mouth shut, but the look in his eyes tell you that he wonders how you know such things still.
"I may look the brute, but I can at least make my own tea. Not like I ever had the privilege of being allowed into a teahouse" Feiqing says with an irritated Huff "my injuries are minor compared to the danger Lei faces, Bind my wounds and leave me without delay, the both of you!"
You reel back, feeling as if you had just been slapped across the cheek from hearing the usually demure and submissive Feiqing command. Admiring his audacity, you nod and gather the medicinal herbs where he can reach.
"Then we shall make haste" You answer solemnly, lowering your chin as your notched ear twitches "But don't you dare follow after us, the storm has grown more violent since you've returned and until the medicine takes affect, you're as weak as a newborn kitten"
"I am uncertain even I, uninjured and healthier than I've ever been, will be able to walk through that storm. It is almost as if the god's themselves seek to trap us here!" Ping proclaims, before clenching his hand to a fist and bringing it to his lips "But I shall try, even if I am swept away by the gales"
"Tch, you'd just slow me down if you tried to struggle against the storm, Foolish man!" You bark back, Ping turns to you furiously
"I thought we agree to look beyond our shared hatred to work together, for Lei's benefit!" Ping barks as Feiqing's serene expression once more sours into a grimace
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 11:00:11 No. 5142026 Report >>5142023 "Who said I was leaving you behind! My body is stronger than yours! And what's more, I am a true cultivator though the mere act a magical beast cultivating is heretical and outlawed by the laws you hold yourself to! However, the power I have accumulated may be the one thing that can allow us to venture out into such hostile weather!" You shout back, offended by Ping's lack of trust, but you turn your back to him nonetheless and swallow your pride and ready yourself to endure the shame you must now inflict upon yourself "So, I must endure this humilation"
"What are you?" Ping asks as lightning illuminates the cave, and you glower and grimace, fighting an internal battle with your pride to resist the strong urge to reconsider the choice you have made to let Ping ride upon your back. But its the only way both of you can make it through the storm! Humans are so sluggish, weak and ungraceful! If he was not thrown off the cliffs, he'd walks so slowly, buffeted by the storm's winds that by time you find Lei, he'd almost certainly be already dead!
"Hop on my back" You speak, growling lowly as you glare back to him "We'll move much faster if I'm the only one who has to fight against the wind"
Ping's jaw drops open.
"You must have cast a spell over me, it is impossible for a demon to be as selfless as you are. Cats are proud creatures by nature, you despise me, and yet, to save our friend you would even endure the humiliation of allowing an enemy to ride upon your back" Ping tearfully exclaims, irritating you enough that your fur would stand on end.
"It is only out of pragmatism I endure such great shame, but you should hurry and get on my back before I change my mind, Ping" You hiss angrily, stamping your paws on the muddy cave floor "Don't think this means I've forgiven your transgressions against me"
"And don't think me accepting this offer means I trust you, Huanliuxue" Ping answers as he sits just behind your shoulders, crossing his arms as he wisely assume gripping your fur would cause him to lose whichever hand he use to grab ahold of your beautiful fur with! "I do this because I have no other choice, even if it may seem like a kindness, Demons are known for their treachery and I shall not lower my guard!"
"You should feel honored, rather than wary, I'm the one bearing the shame of carrying an Fool on my back!" You shout, glancing over your shoulder to look at him as you step towards the cave's exist, acclimating to his weight and finding your balance as you walk "Don't fall off, cause I won't stop to catch you"
"Trust eachother" Feiqing scolds, drawling out his speech as the narcotic effect of the bark you hid beneath the ginseng and nettles you offered him takes effect and lulls him to sleep
"This may be what condemns me to Jingyu's fate. Working with a demon" Ping mutters ruefully, bracing himself against your neck as you step into the storm and are immediately nearly thrown over by the sheer power of the winds.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 11:01:12 No. 5142027 Report >>5142026 Rain pelts you like a hail of arrows, every drop stinging as it hits your hide. You can hear nothing, and see little else through the sheets of rain and the gloom created by the dark clouds in the sky.
"But I cannot forsake my friends!" Ping screams to be heard over the storm "And I..."
The thunderous roar of the storm, the howling of its winds muffles whatever Ping was trying to tell you as you are once more deafened by the cacophony of the unrestrained fury of the heaven. He speaks for sometime, as you push through the winds. You cannot use the Yōulíng-Qīnggōng to lighten your body by rendering it partially ethereal, or else you may be swept up by the winds. However you can use it briefly, in a similar manner to the Phantom Cat Step, utilizing its alerted sphere of time to dodge falling rocks or.
You side step, Ping yelping and digging his hands into your fur as you dodge a bolt of lightning that nearly struck you both.
"Or lighting!" You spit, nearly drowning from the amount of rain that fills your mouth as soon as you open it to speak.
Every step you take is a struggle, but with the size and strength of your ox sized body, you are able to make steady and rapid progress through the storm. Lei's scent is faint, but you were able to pick it up even as it was washed away. He smells like ash and wet soil, the latter note being useless but the first allows you to retrace his and Feiqing's steps, a task which is made easier by the scent of the blacksmith's blood.
Following the path they used by smell alone, the only way you are able to since the rain has long since washed away their footprints, you find the location of the ambushes.
New smells assault your senses, many mingling and fading into the background of aromas, buried completely by the scent of wet clay, stone and burning ozone. But beneath it, even as you lose Lei's scent to the winds, you are able to trace a familiar odor. Acrid, foul, it lingers in the nose and drips slowly to coat the tongue and throat.
It is the sap of a plant that should only be able to grow in the wastelands of hell. You know it, because you harvest bundles of it to create the marvelous medicines you invented with the Divine blood Honey. A mutation of arrowroot, a pest species, that sprouts where demon blood seeps into the soil of the underworld. You know it only by the name of Infernal Arrowroot and it spreads just as rapidly as its mundane cousin. But it also possess a vampiric thirst and seeks out living prey by crawling like a hellish bed of roses.
Buts its sap and seeds can impart a demon's strength, even in their unrefined forms, which is why you used it to create the Ox's strength drug. But its unrefined, uncooked sap and seeds will fever the mind and render any living creature who eats it
The slave of the first demon to shout a command at them.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 11:03:50 No. 5142029 Report >>5142027 Burying the unpleasant thought in the back of your mind, you pick up your pace and sprint through the storm, dodging bolts of lighting that seemed to be aimed directly at you. Rocks shower down on you and ping, as lighting forks and shatters the cliffsides above you. But with the Youling Qinggong, you easily evade the landslide and chase of the scent of Infernal Arrowroot
And soon confirms your fears, as you find a path leading higher into the mountains that is covered and almost swallowed by the blood red stalks of the hell grown weed. Tightly wound in its roots, or grasped in its the black, thorny leaves of the Arrowroot, are bleach bones of its victims, dressed in simple, archaic attire. Some even hold weapons. Stone and Bronze spears and axes that have been burned black in places by the blood that had fell upon them. A true demon's blood.
A chill crawls down your spine as the storm calms momentarily
"What...what are those plants! There's bones beneath them" Ping gasps, sitting up straight as you march up the ramp like path leading straight ahead. Now that the wind has calmed and the storm turned to nothing but a light shower, smoke rises from the plateau ahead and you can see fires light.
Closing your eyes, reaching out with your spiritual sense, you detect well over several dozen humans, many dogs, and one accursed owl! Breathing out, you pick Lei out from the mass of life energy generated by the tribe.
And in the middle of it, sense a familiar presence. A demon. As you expected.
"Ping, do not concern yourself with plants however monstrous they may appear, for something much more terrible waits for us at the end of this path" You whisper harshly, looking over your shoulder "And get off my back. Now!"
Ping obeys and clutches his prayer beads tightly in his fist
"What?" He asks simply
"A true Demon" You say cheerily, causing ping to suck in a breath of cold air "Thankfully Lei yet lives!"
"How is a demon..." Ping nearly hisses as he whispers, as the two of you creep closer to the barbarian's camp
"In The Mortal realm?" You complete his sentence before answering his question in the negative "I do not know. I know its possible for them to emerge from the netherworld, perhaps it was able to do so here because gods and men alike do not turn their gazes in the direction of the wild place. You can run if you'd like, not like I can't think any less of you"
"Lei is in the clutches of a demon" Ping states sternly "And I couldn't care less what you think of me, Beast! I am no coward"
"I know you aren't, its your only admirable quality" You cackle as you peek over the edge of the path where it flattens out and meets the plateau and confirm your suspicions.
The savages are meandering about in a daze, drooling over themselves as they stare out with empty eyes, their wills entirely sealed away by the Sap and seeds of the Infernal Arrowroot, that clings to there lips like fresh blood.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 28 Jan 2022 11:06:32 No. 5142031 Report >>5142029 Their hide and bamboo tents stand disheveled, filth covers the floor of their camp and the dogs they keep have all gotten mange and look half starved. Human bones circle the camp, all bearing teeth and claw marks. Some of the bones are small. Too small.
Ping notices this as well, and notices your righteous indignation upon comprehending what the size of the bones mean. A look of horror flashes across his face before a look of grief or shame replaces it.
"How monstrous" He weeps "To think such evil could be allowed to exist beneath the heavens"
"The heavens do not turn their gaze here, Ping" You reply furiously "You know that, that is why you tried to convince me to stay here the rest of my life"
"Out of gratitude" He whispered
"Out of misguided gratitude" You correct him as you rise to your feet and crane your neck to get a better look.
And spot, in the center of the camp a black sinned ogre wearing a bear's pelt around its waist, and a necklace of skulls over its neck. Its obese and piggish in appearance, perhaps having once been a pig spirit before it was corrupted by its own sin. With yellow, browning nails it scratches it stomach as it gnaws on the roasted leg of a man.
You can see Lei, in a cage, alongside other humans who must have been taken from other tribes. And upon peering closer, you realize the demon is sitting upon a throne, that has been obscured beneath his bulging frame and bent from his prodigious weight. rotten flesh clings to his wiry beard of fur and bones are pushed through his arms like piercings.
Snorting and grunting, the pig reaches out, and plucks one of his slaves prostrating before him, before opening his jaws wide before sticking the docile man into his mouth, wrapping his pink lips around them before stripping them clean of skin and flesh by sucking on them like a stewed chicken's foot, an act that is accompanied by a truly disgusting slurping sound.
"This is what you see me as?" You ask without thinking, turning to Ping, feeling gravely offended. Ping shakes his head, as he remains laid out on the ground, face pale as a ghosts.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Confront the demon directly, and condemn it for eating children, your rage reaching a breaking point as you challenge the Boar devil (Begin combat) >Knowing that there are poisons that can even harm demons, create one you know, mixing the sap of the Infernal Arrowroot and the blood of a holy man (Ping) together, and the dust of the bones of its victims together hastily (Alchemy Trial. DC 70) >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) >Offer the demon a trade, Ping for Lei. (Bad Karma) >write in Anonymous
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Anonymous
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Bring burning vengeance upon these fools and see them suffer.
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Anonymous
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) As much as I want to crush the child eater, we need to free Lei.
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>>5142031 >>Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Anonymous
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Anonymous
>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Save friend first, murder demon later.
Also what is it with all the child eaters lately? Are they tasty or something?
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>>5142031 >>Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) >>5142352 Same reason we eat pizza rolls apparently. Not as filling but quicker to munch.
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>>5142352 >Are they tasty or something? Anonymous
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>>5142031 >Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon (Magic trial. DC 35) Anonymous
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>>5142352 Meat from infant animals is often treated as a delicacy, so maybe it is.
Or maybe they just revel in the evilness of the act, or killing a child is easier.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 18:02:57 No. 5143539 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote. Tallying the result. Rouse the spirits of the dead with ghost empress melody, and use them to create a distraction so Ping may free Lei unnoticed by strengthening their connection to the living world enough for them to attack the boar demon: 9 Unanimous decision! Update will arrive shortly. Apologies for my lateness, I over indulged in liquor.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 18:40:03 No. 5143584 Report "Find that courage of yours again boy" You say after formulating a plan in a matter of seconds "The role you will play in saving Lei from that gluttonous swine is more treacherous than mine. But know I do not give this duty to you out of spite or an effort born of vanity to fashion your grisly demise. There's a lock on that cage, and with these paws of mine I cannot pick it nor do I possess the knowledge how to" Whistling, you pull Ghost Empress Melody in front of you and sit on the boundary where the path meets the Plateau, just on the border of the Boar Demon's camp of slaves and living meals. Drums begin to be beaten, more fires are lit, and one of the cage's besides Lei is thrown open. An old man with a paunch belly is dragged out, his age and weather worn face struck dumb by the horror of his demise. Ping looks away as his limp body is dragged before the Pig King. You however watch as he is butchered by the enchanted tribesmen, who set upon him with axes as if he were game dragged back after a successful hunt. Seeing any race treat their own as mere prey is so unnatural as to be unsettling. But you maintain your composure, and tally the number of abled tribesmen, those who could threaten the success of your strategy by spotting Ping or noticing Lei is missing from his cell of bamboo before you can flee from this place of unholy gluttony. You count a total of one hundred and twenty seven of them, even the weakest of them are armed with stone axes or clutch arrows tightly to their chests as if they were warming furs. That complicates matter, but you can see their are gaps in their defenses, and their altered state of mind render them number to anything besides their master's command and their prey. Alone they pose no threat, but together and beneath the command of their black chieftain, they'd be a deadly adversary. If you had a means of prying open that lock, you would have not hesitated to sneak towards it, knowing that you would not be spotted and pass into and out of the camps like a shadow cast by the setting sun. But alas, your claws while deadly are not dexterous. And merely crushing the cage open would draw the attention of the entire camp. And while you could butcher the whole of the tribe, or duel the Demon Boar alone, But while the Fat Bastard is accompanied by his witless lackies the chances of you emerging from such a fight unscathed or even alive are far too slim for you to chance such a confrontation while other options remain open to you. "And what part will you play, Huanliuxue? Tell me your plan and I shall follow it, for I have been struck with terror so great my mind refuses to think for itself. When I turn my intellect to forming a strategy of my own, my survival instincts drown out all other thoughts, screaming that if I take a single step forward I shall die, and die horrifically" He mutters, hands trembling and sweat beading on his brow as a dark fire burns in his eyes. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 18:41:03 No. 5143585 Report >>5143584 His loyalty to his comrades and his resolve are powerful enough to subjugate even the most powerful and primal of fears. The fear of death. If he was not such an arrogant fool, you might have found yourself admiring the man's courage. Smiling, you bow your head
"This Guqin of mine is quite the treasure. Already you have seen one of its abilities, but it is much more than a weapon. It's melody is so beautiful it can rouse their dead from their eternal repose and give them the strength to avenge themselves upon their killer. A demonic tool to your eyes, no doubt." You say quietly as a third victim is dragged, this one fighting every step of the way, biting, clawing and snarling as she is taken to the Pig god of the savage tribe, and stripped.
"Necromancy?" Ping asks, hostility tinging his voice, as his eyes sharpen
"Do you have any other choice? This is no time to be picky. Besides it is not necromany!, it doesn't control the dead, merely energizes them by reminding them they were once alive" You say, stopping yourself from saying more lest you reveal you secrets to the man who is still your enemy in many ways "Follow my lead, There are only a few cages left besides Lei's!"
"Can we not save them as well?" Ping asks as he creeps forward
You do not answer. Focusing only on playing your enchanted Guqin, you close your eyes and summon the dead from their sun bleach bones picked clean of flesh and skin. And then with another song, you strengthen their hold to the mortal realm so greatly they appear as living men and women.
The tribesmen do not respond, for their minds and wills have been completely sealed away by the infernal sap of the Infernal arrowroot. The Demon Boar however, recognizes the threat immediately, and squeals, struggling to rise from his throne as his victims converge
And you play wildly, flourishing as you endeavor to give the ghosts enough strength to harm the Child eating bastard as Ping scurries past the army you have roused from the final rest.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 19:00:13 No. 5143605 Report Quoted By:
>>5143600 20 over double the DC, and 61 Over in total!!! Enough to topple mountains and overturn seas! Things aren't looking good for the boar demon
Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 19:36:48 No. 5143647 Report And what an army they are! Marching from the next life fierce and ready for battle, they surround the boar demon, ignoring the flailing attempts of their enslaved kinsmen to impede or halt their advance. Indeed they walk straight through the still living slaves of the Boar Demon who they ; in their state of mindlessness offer little support too as they try to carry out his order to "Stop them" even though it is utterly impossible to stop the dead! They grab at the air, wrap their arms around nothing, and throw themselves to the ground trying to tackle the vengeful spirits of their evil god's victims. The demon, panicked and stuck firmly into his throne by his girth, squeals and squirms, scratching at his too small seat's arm rests desperately to try and pry it apart to free himself as the hellish apparitions of his past meals circle around them. Oh how nightmarish their dying grudges have made them! Their eyes have become voids, windows into the abyssal sky of hell itself! You know it well! Tinged red and grey! Their faces distort monstrously, black veins crawling and bulging under their cheeks. Their hair rises as if they were submerged in the bottomless lakes of the underworld. Bite marks appear in their flesh as their appearance becomes pallid and so corpse like they appear to be walking, rotting corpses. Black nails! Black teeth filed into fangs, fog rolls in and shrouds their legs, hanging over them like a heavy winter fog or the miasma of a mass grave. The Boar demon's pin prink eyes, black and glassy glance around as it squeals, crying "Save me! Save me!" with all the desperation of a babe crying swaddled in its crib. The devil is scared of his prey! The monster is frightened by the shades. You play madly! Passionately! The melody becomes disjointed, chaotic as you pour your disgust and disdain for the Boar into every note you strike. Feverish, you feel possessed! Your tongues hangs over your fangs, as your claws and tail move to play the Guqin as if they were controlling themselves and working their own wills upon the mystical refrain you perform for the Glutton King's execution party! And caught up in the fervor of righteous retribution you begin to sing. "Let's dance to the corpse march!" You yowl, throwing your head back as the storm returns, rain splashing against your face as the whole world is swallowed by the shadows cast by the inky black storm clouds. Darkness reigns once more but the winds remain calm, quiet as if they were listening to your song with baited breath "Follow its path along to the underworld! Become drunk on lingering malice, guzzling it like wine and blood! Cheerfully the dead invite you onto a wonderous journey! Eagerly I accept! You who wish to die, we invite you to part from the painful and fleeting light! And embrace the bliss and paradise of" You slouch over, shivering as you're overcome by the powers you've beckoned and reigned. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 19:38:33 No. 5143651 Report >>5143647 "OBLIVION!" You shout, as through the mist a familiar figure steps and charges, screaming his rage to the heavens.
"DEVIL! DEVIL! A DEVIL HAS COME TO EAT ME!" The Boar demon wails, Now struck dumb by fear as he kicks his stubby legs and moves his clawed hands to cover his head "SOMEONE! SAVE ME! I'LL REFORM! BECOME A VEGITARIAN MONK! TURN BUDDHIST! DAOIST! HINDU! JAAAAAIN! ANYTHING! I'LL EVEN LICK THE FEET OF THE GODS AND ROLL OVER LIKE A BITCH IN HEAT! SAVE ME! SAVE ME
"Huh? is that fresh air?" Xiongji asks, scratching his chin as he looks over the camp, eyes widening as he realizes he's been let out of the crypt that has been his prison for centuries. He freezes, before he looks back over his shoulder, and sees the army gathered there of spirits that, while more enraged than any mortal could be, are merry compared to the Rooster General himself. But...but how did he get here!? That should be impossible! The catacombs are warded and sealed! Unless the grudge you took from him counts as a part of his body! And the wrath of the dead and your feverish music, must've created a path for Xiongji to...to escape! He needs to be put back! He may be your ally but he is a madman! Who knows what havoc he'll sow across the mortal realms if he's freed.
"Hey. Little sister. Play the melody again" Xiongji snarls as he raises up his dull axe "Don't know where I am, don't know how I got here, but I can feel that bastard's curse pulling me back already . Obviously you need my help, so allow me to repay your kindness by..."
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHK!" The devil shrieks, his throne collapsing as he is completely surrounded by his victims. Like a worm, he crawls away, tears and snot covering his face as he sobs and continues begging to be saved
"FUCKER! I WASN'T DONE SPEAKING! HOW DARE YOU INTERUPT ME! I'LL TEAR YOU APART YOU DOG WHELP!" Xiongji roars as he stomps after the fleeing demon, followed by a legion of monstrous hungry ghosts. You blink, watching the spectacle as the camp is thrown into chaos as the mad general chases after the pig.
Well, at least he'll be pulled back to the tomb before he can cause too much trouble. Figuring its no longer an issue, you begin playing again as the demon's petty court is complete trashed By Xiongji's rampage.
Ping and Lei sprint towards you, narrowly avoiding the General's axe as he hurls it through the air.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!" Ping yells
"I HAVE NO IDEA!" You laugh blithely as Lei stops to watch the generals pursuit of the boar
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 29 Jan 2022 19:39:34 No. 5143653 Report >>5143651 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Tell Ping "But we should get out of here before the ghost decides you're his enemy as well!" and feign ignorance if he asks you about Xiongji and return to the cave to continue on your journey once Feiqing recovers >Rush into the fray and help the general gut the pig! (Martial trial DC 55) >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] >Tell Ping "But that ghost is a friend of a mine, so we have nothing to fear. Well I don't at least. He hates almost everything the gods have made, so you may want to run, whelp!". Watch Xiongji rampage >Write in Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
>>5143653 >Free the prisoners and tribesmen [Good Karma] >"I suggest both of you to get back, He seems quite insane" Cackle Hehehehehe, Xiongji's here BITCHEEEEEEEEEEEES
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] We may have gone slightly overboard. But at least the demon is... in good hands. (read: fucked)
>"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!" >"I HAVE NO IDEA!" My fucking sides
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>>5143653 >>Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] >"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!" Ping yells Around these parts we call that a little trollin' my boy.
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Karma farming
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>>5143653 >>Tell Ping "But that ghost is a friend of a mine, so we have nothing to fear. Well I don't at least. He hates almost everything the gods have made, so you may want to run, whelp!". Watch Xiongji rampage Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
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>>5143653 >Rush into the fray and help the general gut the pig! (Martial trial DC 55) >Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen (Agility trial. DC 65) [Good karma] Anonymous
>>5143653 >Tell Ping "But that ghost is a friend of a mine, so we have nothing to fear. Well I don't at least. He hates almost everything the gods have made, so you may want to run, whelp!". Watch Xiongji rampage bunch of goody two shoes, can't we have some fun with our boy Xiongji anymore?
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>>5143966 Nobody would survive the mad mans fun, save us
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 10:55:40 No. 5146092 Report Quoted By:
Finally got time to sit down and write so, ending the vote and tallying the result. Apologies for the wait
Free the other prisoners and try to save the tribesmen:10
"I suggest both of you to get back, He seems quite insane" Cackle: 1
Tell Ping "But that ghost is a friend of a mine, so we have nothing to fear. Well I don't at least. He hates almost everything the gods have made, so you may want to run, whelp!". Watch Xiongji rampage:2
Rush into the fray and help the general gut the pig!: 1
So You will valiantly try to save the remaining prisoners and the Demon controlled tribesmen, While Xiongji rages around
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 11:58:13 No. 5146116 Report But the excited smile you wear is all but torn from your face, the general's rampage suddenly seeming a lot less amusing when he is trampling over living bodies rather than bones, or hewing mortal men in half with a single contemptuous swing of his axe by flicking his wrist as if following some all destroying instinct. Something inside of you screams out in offense, even as you tell yourself the death Xiongji is sowing doesn't really matter because the different between a soul still living and a ghost are minor at best. For some reason, watching Xiongji commit his usual, almost habitual acts of extreme violence against living creatures awakens what you can only describe as a new, alien instinct. Something like maternal instinct. It isn't powered by rage, but pity? No! Empathy! concern!. Without even realizing it, before you smile was fully wiped away, you have stepped into the camp. And to your surprise Ping has followed you as well, drawing talismans rapidly with mud he has smeared on his left hand, using his pointed finger like a brush while holding his crude pigment in the palm of his Hand. Lei is there as well Why have you just rushed into the way of Xiongji's rampage?! Why did you to step into the line of the Ghost General's all consuming rage? The answer is rather simple. It would be the moral thing to do! Though you may be scorned as a demon and maneater, you're not blind to justice! Though you follow no laws written by man or god, you follow what your own heart names as lawful and righteous. The edicts of a beast's heart, the commands of her whims! That is why you have stepped forward into the way of Xiongji's dancing axe! Not for the thrill of it, or to appear more benevolent than you are, but because you can't walk away when innocent victims are being terroized by the mad ghost's rampage alongside the devil who enslaved and meant to devour them! Sure, you may have made a meal out of them if you were hungry enough or they gad slighted you, but that doesn't mean you'll simply stand aside and watch them be slaughtered! Then you'd be no different than the men who encouraged and allowed Ling Meng to Rampage through your village! They're too weary with hunger or addled by the drugs they have been forced to consume to defend themselves or even attempt to escape from the mayhem Xiongji embodies! And while they may be men, they still live in these wildlands! And as the rightful ruler of all graves and wild things, acting as their guardian is your duty! Certainly not because the guilt of leaving them to their fate would eat away at your mind like a corrosive poison, certainly not! Certainly not. "Stay here and keep your heads down. That Hungry ghost will as happily behead you as he will that demon" You command, lifting your head high as your tail fluffs up as you march forward Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 11:59:29 No. 5146117 Report >>5146116 "Herd the freed captives I lead to you down the path and out of danger, and do the same for the tribes men bewitched by the boar demon, they can still be saved and made whole once more with the proper antidote" You bark the remainder of your orders, looking back towards Ping and Lei as Xiongji leaps over you, the tide of vengeful spirits following after him like the rapids of a flooded river.
Ping opens his mouth, you glare.
"Only a cat is agile enough to avoid being trampled beneath the dead horde's feet, Only I can avoid the bite of their leader's axe" You hiss, instantly cowing the man into silence "I refuse to fail to achieve what I came here to accomplish. I will not endure the shame and humiliation of failure! Obey me, and save those I release or else join the corpses' march yourselves and force me to be humbled. If you try and refuse my command, I will throw you back myself!"
And with that said, you charge headlong into the mountain of blades and the sea of fire. A feeling of bliss and certainty envelops you. Warm and fuzzy, like your birth mother's fur.
Xiongji swings his axe, lifting it just enough to avoid your head and grins.
When the shock passes, you realize he sees this as a game, and has challenged you to test your mettle.
He will rampage and you will try to preserve what he tries to destroy. A deadly game, but not for either of you. Alongside the soothing feeling of acting in benevolence, the lightning sensation of competition shives through you along your spine.
"Then let us dance rooster, the Empress of the dead protecting the living from your wrathful axe" You cackle, sneering as Xiongji lets his tongue fall out of his mouth
"Let us see if the bloodshed can stop the slaughter!" He roars as he sprints after the Pig, and you give chase after him,
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 12:13:10 No. 5146137 Report >>5146122 24 over DC. Nice
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>>5146137 >Our adorable cat empress' mind: I'm not a good person, I'm not a good person, I'm not a good person, Why am I saving these people?! >Also our adorable cat emperess: Oh, being a good person is great. Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 13:11:34 No. 5146166 Report However, for all of Xiongji's strength he lacks subtly and grace. He wields his deadly power like a living man may a hammer, and attacking everything around him indiscriminately. He tantrums and rages, rampages everywhere he goes. And you have spent enough time in his company to understand and anticipate the tempo of his wrath and the destruction it unleashes. He is nothing if not predictable, obviously he is, He spent centuries repeating the same actions, over and over again without once pausing or trying a different approach. You weave around him easily outmatching his speed, for even as a monstrously powerful ghost he still only has two legs. Overcoming him, you catch him in the radius of your Specter Lightness skill. The altered flow of time surprise him so greatly, you're able to easily snatch away his next victim from beneath his axe. One of the Tribesmen. Xiongji face contorts into a grimace of hellish rage as he watches you flicker and blink and take the target of his rage away like a toy from a disobedient child. Shaking his head as time resumes its natural flow, he rejoins the pursuit of the fleeing demon, which has left a trail of boiling, hissing blood over the rain drenched ground of the barbarians camp. Your game with Xiongji continues, with similar results. Elegantly, you best him at every turn, batting witless savages out of his way, snatching the captives from the cages he tries to crush beneath his axe before carrying to safety by biting into their clothing and carrying them like kittens. Xiongji's rage is his greatest asset, but it is also his greatest weakness. And you know how to handle and control it masterfully. He can't escape the palm of your open hand, for you hold his collar. The hardest part of winning this fateful game and besting the rooster general's challenges is avoiding being stepped on or caught by his axe's backswing, rather than saving the innocent victims of the boar of his universal wrath. But even that is easy to accomplish when with a breath you can sooth his fury or heighten it to the point he can no longer control himself...well less so than his usual state of unrestrained, murderous fury. Leaping, dodging, weaving, and ducking, you move the uncivilized men out of Xiongji's way, as he splits his focus between trying to chop them to pieces and doing the same with the Boar demon. Whether they be the bewitched servants of the cowardly ball of lard or those they kidnapped, you protect them all and guide them through the chaotic scene of the ghostly hunting party chasing after the wild pig that abused them all the same as you now save them. Trilling and purring, you mock Xiongji playfully as you take the last potential and still surviving victim's out of his axes reach and sit on the boundary of the path, sneering at him as his shoulders fall and he slouches, exhausted and utterly defeated. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 13:12:39 No. 5146168 Report >>5146166 "No fair!" he whines, crossing his arms as he half jokingly pouts; having lodged his axe into the skull of the Boar Demon after it was crippled by the other hungry ghosts ripping its legs off of it in a gruesome game of tug of war "You used techniques and daoist magic to win, little sister!"
"You just said you wanted to play a game, using these people's lives as a wager" You cackle "Don't complain when you didn't state any rules, and don't sulk, its an honor to be beaten by my magnificent, majestic, and resplendently beautiful self!"
"Don't gloat" He snarls, bowing his head as his body is slowly pulled away, piece by piece as he is returned to his prison "it isn't the manner befitting a princess like yourself. It was fun! and though I didn't kill as much as I wanted to, at least I got to remind myself what freshly spilt blood smelled like. I'll just have to remember not to underestimate you again, Huanliuxue, that is why I lost. See you in the catacombs, if its still left standing after I return to it bearing the humiliation of this defeat!"
Gnashing his teeth, the mad general's ghost looks to you and as his head begins to fade away and vanish into the gloom of the storm, as his mouth and chin are all that remains he says, through gritted teeth and half growled, "Goodbye, my princess". And with that he is gone, returned to his cage beneath the earth. And you cannot help but to feel relieved your game didn't damage your relationship with him, nor did it cost anymore lives than those he had already ended before you challenged him to save the innocents caught up in his rampage.
Sighing. You watch the Demon Boar's corpse burn to cinders, the spirits who tore him apart fading away as they return to a less monstrous mien. Frowning, you look at the dismembered and crushed corpses littering the ruined camp site. Split skulls spilling out brains, entrails tossed over the ground between legs severed from torsos. Severed arms and heads sitting in puddles of blood diluted by the rain, mangled beyond belief with a few mauled beyond recognition as human. Some have their eyes popped out, hanging only by the nerves connecting them to their skulls, others are missing their lower jaws or have been cut in half. All of these corpses were made before you intervened.
'Xiongji is scary when his victims leave behind corpses' you idly think to yourself as you walk through the carnage, checking to make sure none of the ones you saved are among the dead. But to your delight and pride, none of them are. It was as you believed, you saved all of those still alive! They owe their lives to your expertise and natural talent. As well as your whimsical act of benevolence. With head held high and a smugly satisfied smirk on your lips, you swagger out of the barbarian's camp as sunlight breaks through the storm clouds.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 31 Jan 2022 13:13:39 No. 5146170 Report >>5146168 Almost as if the heavens themselves have realized you're no demon by nature! The thought of the conceited gods realizing their sense compassion is lesser than your own amuses you greatly. Mayhaps they'll decree all cultivators should each offer one limb to you as recompensation for condemning your people, or prostrate and humble themselves before you while declaring themselves fools among fools, perhaps even while you eat the offerings of their lap dogs! Oh Ping would choke on his own tongue if he saw such a sight.
Cackling, you walk down the path, and meet Lei and Ping at the bottom of it, keeping the captives from murdering the defenseless victims of the boar demon. The struggle ends when you appear, and cow the captives with a burning glare. Ping looks away from you, unable to meet your eyes after witnessing your latest good deed.
"Don't hold a grudge against them, you'd be wasting your enmity on your fellow victims. They were bewitched" You spit and snarl at them, shaming the would be killers into dropping the axes and stones they had picked up to butcher their captors. You could've eaten their grudge and grown strong, but you have no patience for such foolishness.
"Divine Cat Goddess of Mercy, forgive us!" One of the older tribesmen cries out, throwing themselves to their knees. Ping covers his mouth, coughing and judging from the scent in the air, coughed up blood into his hands
"We had not known they were unwilling servants of the gluttonous one" He weeps "We almost committed a grave sin upon those who have suffered in silence before you stayed our vengeful hands"
Being complimented and praised in such a manner and so sincerely makes you feel like a giddy drunk.
What do you do Huanliuxue? [two actions can be taken]
>Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >Explain to the barbarians you are no goddess, just a cat who decided to on a whim save their lives >Demand tribute from the tribes and that they worship you instead of their ancestors or whatever spirit they pay homage to forevermore! [Bad karma] >Write in Anonymous
>>5146170 >Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Anonymous
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>>5146175 I'll support.
But while I am not demanding tribute, demanding milk and to have our fur brushed is COMPLETELY acceptable! We are a hero after all, why should we not be pampered? It's not like we enjoyed doing good deeds.
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>>5146170 >Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Anonymous
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>>5146170 >Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Bot the first time we have been called a goddess, and it won't be the last.
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>>5146170 >>produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Demand tribute from the tribes and that they worship you instead of their ancestors or whatever spirit they pay homage to forevermore! [Bad karma]
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>>5146170 >Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Anonymous
>>5146170 >>produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >>Explain to the barbarians you are no goddess, just a cat who decided to on a whim save their lives Huanliuxue is no Goddess, she is better. and accepting that Gods and Goddesses should be praised would be hypocritical, given that she has rejected the rule of the heavens and their laws
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>>5146170 >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >Explain to the barbarians you are no goddess, just a cat who decided to on a whim save their lives Anonymous
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>>5146170 >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >Explain to the barbarians you are no goddess, just a cat who decided to on a whim save their lives Anonymous
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>>5146700 I disagree on that. We hate these 'gods' which sent our race into a nise dive out of a sense of self rightious infallibility and would see us dead if they noticed us.
The actual concept of godhood and being praised arent anathema to us, on the contrary they are our direct goals. It is the endpoint of cultivation.
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>>5146170 >>produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >>Demand tribute from the tribes and that they worship you instead of their ancestors or whatever spirit they pay homage to forevermore! [Bad karma] We can afford to do some naughty things since we banked on a lot of good karma
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I think that accepting the gratitude of the tribals is fine, we let the villagers revere us but we didn't really claim to be a god. Asking them to worship us, and instead of their gods even would be pure hubris though.
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>>5146170 >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] >Demand tribute from the tribes and that they worship you instead of their ancestors or whatever spirit they pay homage to forevermore! [Bad karma] Anonymous
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>>5146700 It's Xianxia, gods, demons and powerful cultivators of are all the samething, but calles by different name, and sometimes not even that. Huan is going to become a goddess eventually in the cultivation powercreep.
Only the Dao or the Heavens themselves can really be considered separate, eternal, divine entities and they are more like the law and will of the universe rather than actual beings.
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>>5146170 >produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for [Alchemy trial. DC 50] Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 13:43:05 No. 5147428 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote, and tallying the result. Embrace the gratitude of the tribes whose members you have saved and enjoy their hospitality as you travel deeper into the mountains, in search of your prize:5 produce the antidote to free the tribesmen from their bewitchment, which luckily you already have all the ingredients for :12 Explain to the barbarians you are no goddess, just a cat who decided to on a whim save their lives:3 Demand tribute from the tribes and that they worship you instead of their ancestors or whatever spirit they pay homage to forevermore!: 3 So You will produce the antidote for the tribesmen immediately, and as it is one vote under half of both the total and winning vote, you'll take the second action of embracing the hospitality of the tribes while you travel deeper into the mountains in search of your prize, the source of pure, uncorrupted blood Qi Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 14:12:26 No. 5147445 Report However, basking in the praises of the grateful and worshipping can wait. The bewitched tribe will be unlikely to survive even a night longer if they are not cured immediately. The Boar Demon may be dead, but if he could enter into the mortal realm, others of his kind could surely do the same. And devils that have escaped the underworld are not the only threats, natural predators and man eating monsters surely populate this mountain as well. So, after enjoying the praise of the still thinking and free willed tribesmen for a few minutes longer, you depart with Lei and Ping back to the cavern where you took shelter from the storm and Left Feiqing but not before first learning of the location of the main camps of the supremely thankfully and truly gracious barbarians who promise their kinsmen will meet you with open arms and larders. Ping remains as silent as a stone, clearly sickened by the sight of you being referred to as a goddess and met with compliments, praise and reverence. Clearly your words earlier in the cave are haunting him, but he does not pester you or try to force you to condemn him with the knowledge you hold of the past. But he also does not accuse you of misguiding or cast a bewitching hex upon the men and women you saved or having a ulterior and sinister motive behind saving them from the fate of being a pig's meal. Instead he busy himself helping Lei keeping the witless humans from wandering off, falling from the cliffside trails or stumbling into the territory of dangerous animals or plants. But it is clear he is in deep, almost meditative contemplation. Though what of, if it concerns your nature or his beliefs, you do not know. Corralling the Pig's pawns into the cavern, you find Feiqing still asleep in the embrace of the sedatives you tricked him into drinking. Lei pokes the bewitched savages with the blunt end of his spear, crowding them together like livestock in the back of the cave. At once you busy yourself creating the antidote for the spiritual poison they had been forced to swallow. Luckily all of its ingredients, while unheard of amongst orthodox Alchemists, were among the Netherworld herbs you gathered for your experiments with the miraculous Divine Blood Honey. Of which you add but three drops of to the dented pot that will have to suffice as you cauldron, to hopefully increase the antidote spirit drug's potency. Then, pressing the thick blood like sap from a handful of stems of freshly cut Infernal Arrowroot that you gathered before you left the demon haunted camp, you begin the process of brewing the antidote. Crushing the seeds of the Hellish Kuzu, mingling it with the sap and a drop of purest mercury before adding the shells and wings of corpse beetles, powdered cinnabar, Sulphur, Dried Lotus blossoms and an extract of aged Ginseng flowers to the pot as well. cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 14:13:27 No. 5147448 Report >>5147445 Lighting the fire, you hurriedly stir and scrape the side of the pots, to keep the more fragile ingredients from scorching and sticking to it. You'd need to turn the mixture into a fine paste before it could be formed into pills The tribesmen would wither without a master, and caring the entire clan would slow your journey to a halt and would be all but impossible.
<span class="mu-s"> Roll 1d100. DC 50. Best out of three </span>
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Rolled 88 (1d100) >>5147448 Anonymous
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Rolled 91 (1d100) >>5147448 We got this.
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Rolled 99 (1d100) >>5147448 Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 15:11:12 No. 5147477 Report Quoted By:
>>5147467 What an auspicious roll. 40 over the dc, nearly over 50 and double the dc!
Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 16:37:20 No. 5147543 Report Fortunately for them, they're being treated by the student of the Toad witch herself! And in all of your mercy and generosity, you have chosen to save them despite the Sins they committed while under the thrall of the boar demon! They should be even more grateful than the tribesmen they took captive while under the spell of devil's witchcraft and be honored to be given a cure made by your paws. The process would be a challenge for any novice alchemist, producing a bulk medicinal pills with dangerous materials that need to be raised to a precise temperature or else they'll retain their "poisonous" attributes or else burn and become entirely useless. And all of this using a pot Feiqing had found abandoned in a gutter in his travels in place of a true cauldron or proper pill furnace. It has an uneven bottom, so you have to move and rotate it constantly to prevent it from overheating in small patches while heating slower in others. Not to mention your fuel, rather than being high quality charcoal or mystical fires produced from the feathers of phoenixes or Celestial Embers or other more exotic materials, is instead water logged wood that snaps and sparks constantly. But these hurdles mean nothing to you, who has already overcome the great obstacle of lacking fingers or thumbs entirely. They are mere annoyances, rather than a true challenge or obstacle. Working without rest, you form and shape the medicinal pills while Ping meditates, Lei watches the flock of witless thralls and Feiqing rouses and watches you work, not daring to speak or break your concentration by offering his help or interfering in your alchemy. Using ash as a binder, the pills you produce are a dark, greyish red color possessing a rough texture and a sour, sweet aroma like rotten milk. With little tools or means to refine them you simply roll them around the now cooled pot to smooth them into faultless spheres and to give them a slight sheen while allowing the various materials to fully soak and combine together. The Divine Blood Honey alone will remove the need to further purify and temper the pills. Breathing out, you collapse to your side, panting as the heat and smoke that had clouded burdened for the hours you labored gradually dissipates and is replaced with the pleasant coolness of the cavern. The stench of burnt wood and ashes remain, but they are drowned by the scent of the medicine which tickles the noses and burns the throat. "It's finished" You proudly proclaim as you rest and cool down on the stone floor of the cavern "Give each of the bewitched half a pill, split and diluted in warmed water. This medicine is meant for the refined and strengthened bodies of cultivators, if it is given to them at its full strength it could have unforeseen side effects" Your three companions follow your instructions exactly, stirring the medicine into boiled rain water inside of the unglazed clay cups and bowls they drink and eat out of. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 16:38:21 No. 5147546 Report >>5147543 With their dirtied, callused hands, they bring the elixir to the pale lips of the first tribesmen, Ping holding the saucer, Lei pinching his nose, and Feiqing massaging his throat to force him to drink it down. You can all but see the medicine surge down his throat and settle in his starved belly, as the man's unhealthy parlor vanishes away as the elixir travels to its final destination. The man's dull and distant eyes slowly fill with new light and life as an expression of great shame and horror appears on the man's scarred face. Tears fill his eyes and he grips his head with both hands, holding it as he screams, his voice hoarse and weak from disuse and malnutrition.
"I was trapped in my own head! A prisoner of my body! forced to watch helplessly as I offered my own son to that monster! As I murdered and kill men like wild game!" He screams, on the verge of madness as he collapses into Lei's ready arms, weeping and crying "You should've killed me, Crimson Cat Goddess, so I could have atoned with my death! My hands are sullied! They will never be cleansed of the sins they have committed, the blood they have shed will never be washed away! The monstrousness of what I have done will haunt me to my death"
"I am aware, but it was not you who committed those crimes, it was not you who offered your child to the Boar demon" You sharply reprimand, trying to sooth the man's lunatic self loathing and despair with a light scolding so he'll see the foolishness of hating oneself for actions they were forced to commit against their will "Your hands may have performed such villainous things, and your body may have killed for and served a monstrous will, but it was not your own. There's nothing for you to atone for, the vengeful ghosts of your kin were wise enough, even consumed by their enmity, to not blame you for what you were made to do. Hold your head high, those your hands have betrayed would prefer to see you live a good life rather than end it in a wayward attempt to appease their spirits! Even if it is painful, Even if it is hard, live in the stead of those who have died"
The man, shamed by your words but realizing their wisdom, does little more than sob and weep into his hands, overwhelmed with grief and guilt. At least he has been kept from killing himself, but it is likely he will never recover from the mental damage of what he has done. It is unlikely any of them will.
As the rest of the tribe's survivors are cured, they react similarly but do not speak their desire to end themselves to redeem themselves. For even while bewitched, they heard your words. Those with powerful wills, who are not completely consumed by their sorrow and guilt, thank you by swearing oaths and promising to thank you for your mercy and heroism by immortalizing it in their legends and adding you to their totem of divine guardians.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 16:39:22 No. 5147548 Report >>5147546 One young woman goes so far as to wipe the faded war paint on her face and replace it with blotches of red clay and charcoal that mimics the patterns of your own fur to declare the debt she owes to you and admiration she feels towards you for saving not only her but the whole of her people from a fate far worse than any death. Several more, her peers in age or station, soon follow her example and replace the assumedly traditional and symbolic painted masks they wore with ones that mimic the colors and appearance of your resplendent coat of blood red fur.
And you soon recognize an unexpected side effect of the medicinal pills you made. Despite having been mistreated and abused, denied food and water and rest, the tribesmen you have treated are healthier and stronger than they were before!
They offer to give you what little they have left, but you refuse since you do not want stinking furs and hides and whatever dried rations they had squirreled and hid away from their former master. They take this as an act of further generosity, and all fall to their knees to prostrate themselves before you and shout praises even greater than those they have already spoken.
Resisting the urge to roll your eyes, you sit before them to hear their second offer, since they refuse to part without showing their gratitude through gifts even though they have already shown it through adopting you as one of their primitive gods and revering you with song and the paint they wear on their faces.
"Perhaps then, Noble spirit, we can escort you and your adherents to your destination. You are strong, we mean no offense and do not offer protection but rather guidance" Their new elder, a man around the age of Feiqing swears earnestly and humbly.
And that offer is far more pleasing than being given an unneeded and unwanted gift of filthy leather and unpalatable food.
This has an unforeseen consequence, as your destination is in the heart of the mountains and you must pass through the territory of other wild clans and tribes, the very same whose members you had saved and prevented from enacting misplaced vengeance upon the tribe that now leads you through their lands. Somehow, with all of these savages seeing you not only as their savior, but as a guardian and merciful goddess, they begin to unify as those who were not captured or present your act of benevolence hear the story of how you came leading the souls of the slain and how you cured those made the devil's thrall with but a touch of your paw. This mutation of the actual events, acts as a pillar that ties these similar but separate tribes to come together and replace their various patron spirits and deities with crude idols of you made out of mud, wood and hides painted red.
Of course, despite being caught off guard by this development, you do not refuse their hospitality and gratitude and instead enjoy it as fully as you're able to.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 16:40:22 No. 5147551 Report >>5147548 Being met with festivals and celebrations at every camp you rest at, as more and more tribes convert to the worship of Huanliuxue and hearing you're traveling, decide to do all they can to make the journey comfortable for you and your "divine servants". Though you refuse some of their more extreme shows of thanks and appreciation, such as the tribe of the White antlers, who offer to sacrifice their aging chief to you, or the Clans of the Butterfly maidens who offer you and your companions wives, husbands and concubines. Or the gift of liquor another tribe produces by chewing and spitting out berries and nuts into a pot washed with the wastes of a certain species of bear.
Feiqing enjoys being treated respectfully and kindly, being driven to tears every time you are welcomed into a new village or camp. Lei you are certain is also touched by the many shows of gratitude despite hiding his reactions behind that mask of his. Ping however, seems to progressively wither with every party thrown and feast held in your honor that he is forced to attend, and several times you have caught him starring mutely at the idols of you the tribes build and surround with offerings. But, he doesn't raise his voice or reprimand the barbarians for worshipping you. In fact, he hasn't called you demon since you saved the Tribals from the Boar Demon's belly now that you think about it.
Odd.
But, all good things come to an end and eventually you cross over a boundary where even the boldest tribal warrior refuses to crosses. The Spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thicker, denser and purer than the rest of the primordial wilderness and the ambient Qi is so potent and rich that it can be physically felt in the air, which it charges like static or heat.
Its almost oppressive just walking through lands of the heart of the true wilderness, and just from your first day traveling through the heart of the mountain, you can tell it is home to several powerful Magical Beasts and Monsters! You have even seen Dragons flying freely through the air and phoenixes gathered like common sparrows! Instead of deer, there are herds of Qilin! Feiqing and Lei are brought to tears at the beautiful sight of this seemingly heavenly paradise upon earth, but you are more warry.
Something about this place feels wrong, like you are walking over countless graves and intruding into the inner most shrine of a temple. That you have entered into the domain of the gods and ancient heroes. Ping and Feiqing notice it as well, as the sunsets. You decide to ask them to describe how this beautiful landscape feels wrong as you rest by a lake of water so pure it is almost invisible to the naked eye.
A dragon turtle basks on a rock nearby as Ping and Feiqing contemplate their answers.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Feb 2022 16:41:47 No. 5147556 Report >>5147551 "It feels as though, despite its beauty, this place is a temple of evil gods" Ping hisses "but, many of the inhabitants are clearly divine beasts and creatures! Servants and companions of the gods! Good omens! I do not understand why my spiritual sense screams to me that this place is in someway....wrong"
"It feels like those abandoned battlefields I stumbled upon while fleeing from the capital. Like this is more of a tomb than a garden. Something terrible happened here, of that I am certain" Feiqing explains, before being splashed seconds later as Lei tries to spear fish on the shore, seemingly unconcerned by the sense of foreboding that has afflicted you and the two other men
"Gah!" Feiqing gasps after his impromptu bath "But as i was saying, lady Huanliuxue, I am also overwhelmed by my sixth sense, The spiritual energy here is so potent it is almost blinding"
"Think of the treasures to be found" Ping sighs, scratching at his cheek "Even a handful of dirt from here could make my sect wealthy and respect. Everything here is a divine treasure! From the stones of the shore, to the sticks on the ground, to the spider webs between them! It is incredible!"
What do you, Huanliuxue?
>Continue on through the heavenly paradise, not camping or resting out of fear of what it may be hiding, and search for your prize! >Once more unfortunately agreeing with Ping, realize the wealth of this place and take its treasures to serve as cultivation and alchemical materials >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) >Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) >Write in Anonymous
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>>5147556 >>Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) Perhaps this is where the demon king fell, or some such? The site of the final battle
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>>5147556 >Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) Better to be careful than to stumble into some horrible fate.
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) Anonymous
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>>5147556 >Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) I'm scared of the high DCs, but too curious to pass up.
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) Anonymous
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) If this place is truly as nefarious as it feels, it would not be wise to just keep going in blindly.
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>>5147556 >Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) More likely to work than the other one.
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>>5147556 >Ping calls it evil This is what we wanted. Bloodshed, carnage. A source of heavenly Blood Qi. The sort found in battlefields.
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) Anonymous
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) Anonymous
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>>5147556 >Something about this place feels oddly familiar...(Instinct/ Knowledge trial. DC 80) Anonymous
>>5147551 >No big titty tribal gf Anonymous
>>5149259 Fenqinq must have extreme discipline for him to decline an amazon wife who would think he is holy, after he spent all his life searching for companionship because he was born ugly.
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>>5149351 He's dedicated to the glory of his teacher, no two words about it.
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>>5149358 Besides, nothing says he can't come back after all this and grab a harem of whatever flavor of booty catches his fancy. To quote Vegeta "First the immortality, then the bitches."
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>>5147556 >Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood (Perception trial. DC 65) Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 00:09:10 No. 5149707 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Ping calls it an evil temple, Feiqing a battlefield and tomb, you feel it is a holy place, relying entirely on your sense of smell and sense of Consciousness, follow the smell of old graves and blood: 6 Something about this place feels oddly familiar...: 6 So we have a perfect tie. Rather than tie breaking since I feel that would be unfair in this circumstance Both will win, since they can be easily combined, as one of them is just Huanliuxue shifting through her memory/instinct So you will try and pin down why this place feels so oddly familiar and then will rely on your Spiritual sense and sense of smell to follow the scent of blood and old graves, Update will arrive shortly, and the first intermediate one will end calling for the Instinct Trial roll, and the second will call for the Perception trial roll.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 00:36:53 No. 5149741 Report Yet the more and deeper you ponder the oddly unnerving ambience of this place of divine beasts and wise ancients; and how it seems to adapt to almost attack each individual by taking on an unnatural air personalized and uniquely crafted to unsettle them, the more it feels to be wholly artifical. Ping feels it is a place of potent evil despite its thus far benign and unhostile inhabitants and sublime natural beauty, Feiqing despite being seduced by the same sublime beauty of unaltered wilderness, believes he is walking upon fresh graves a site of atrocity when he is not blinded by the sheer amount of Natural, primordial Spiritual Energy that fills this inner most valley of the forgotten wilds. And you, when you sample the Heavenly Qi and sights around you, cannot help but to think you are trespassing in the domain of the very same heavens that seek to unravel you imperial destiny and end your life brutally. It is almost as if this ambient dread, that takes on a different form for each who possess an active and open spiritual sense, is a façade of a sorts. A mask. And that connection allows you to realize that beneath the fear of being struck by a bolt of divine retribution or squashed beneath the heel of a great stone idol or simply burned from this earth beneath a ray of radiant sunlight, that this paradise feels familiar to you. But not in one way, like a half forgotten memory of childhood or similar form of vague familiarity and unreachable recollection. Sitting down, the dragon turtle resting in the sun turns its tired eyes towards you as Lei continues to splash water on Feiqing and the shore as he tries to spear that fat carp swimming in the crystal waters of the lake. Meditating on the strange sensation of familiarity that now dominates your mind you look upon your reflection and the ripples on the waters surface, and the jade scaled carp darting beneath it out of the path of Lei's spear. Soon your ruminations bear fruit, as you come to understand the forms of this odd sense of recollection takes and that there are two different reasons why this place of serene, unrivaled and heavenly beauty seems as familiar to you as your own tail. Inborn instinct and a memory of a song you once heard when you were a dull minded kitten. Frowning, you furrow your brow and deepen your meditation to try and reveal the mysteries your animal instincts hide and has faded from your memory. A burning, dull pain echoes from the center of your brow as the grueling mental excursion of chasing fleeting and long buried memories begins to wear upon you. The pain sharpens and spreads, heated nails driven through the flesh and bone of your head. The effort is exhausting, but you continue the painful contemplation nonetheless <span class="mu-s"> roll 1d100. DC 80. Best out of three. First roll of two trials </span>
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Rolled 84 (1d100) >>5149741 Anonymous
Rolled 90 (1d100) >>5149741 Anonymous
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Rolled 25 (1d100) >>5149741 Anonymous
>>5149745 >>5149747 Man, our luck in rolls has really turned around, huh?
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>>5149750 Yeah, I was scared when I rolled, I was expecting a 1 to ruin everything.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 00:52:02 No. 5149758 Report Quoted By:
>>5149747 Ten over DC exactly!
Update will arrive shortly.
>>5149750 Its kind of spooky, since it started happening around the time you performed your 5th [Good Karma] action
>>5149752 >Huanliuxue loses her focus cause Lei splashes her Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 01:46:04 No. 5149799 Report The deep sea of your memory reaches towards an endless, blood red horizon. Sitting in the theater of your mind, surround by every thought you ever had, you shift through and consider each of them, measuring their worth and relevancy to the answers you seek like a master teamaker picking through countless leaves and buds in search of the best material to age, preserve and one day refine into a treasure. Every moment of your life, appearing as paintings floating in the bloody waters of memory, float by you, stained with the emotions that cemented each and preserved them in your mind. The petty and forgettable echoes of your past are mere doodles, looking more like your handiwork than the pieces of a master painter as your more treasured and stronger memories appear. Eventually, your attempts are forcing recollection leads you to a shore of skulls and unmarked grave markers. Though Nine of them, upon the crest of the single hill of the island of bones, are the same nine piles of stone you placed over the graves of the nine children who cared for you in your first life, with wooden plaques carved with the names you knew them by. Pinwheel girl, Wart nose, The fat one, Too clingy, little soldier, The swimmer, Toy maker, Terrible singer and Ear puller. Pinwheel girl's pinwheel sits, turning in the grave winds of your mind that also lift little soldier's scarf into the air. Bowing your head to pay respects to your deceased caretakers, you step over the hill and enter the portion of your mind devoted to the simplistic, animal thoughts and half understood insights of your existence as a mere, stupid animal. The painted memories in this grey, half formed plane are plain. Cruder than any in your intelligent mind, even the most faded of thoughts and unremembered experiences. Most of them are easily understood, even though you have long since risen above such simplicity. The ones concerning the trauma and grudge that awakened your sense of self and awakened you to the world, its cruelties, injustices and mysteries sit upon the hill of bones, so for awhile you're able to reminisce of the happy, carefree days of your youth. Of playing by the river's edge, lazing upon porches and laps, being fed fatty pieces of fish, chicken and pork, chasing mice and sparrows and countless other mundane, daily experiences that then felt like the height of existence and bliss. But even while your white furred self's daily life and its petty fears and joys seem pointless and droll to you now, they remain treasured memories. Just seeing the nine childrens' and the other villagers faces again is euphoric. But you cannot linger in the memories of the trouble free past, and so deeper you search until at last you find a memory, depicting you as a kitten seeking shelter under a house and hearing a song. The very same song that you remember, and now that you can understand it, you realize why it was one of the two reasons the serene valley seemed oh so familiar to you. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 01:47:05 No. 5149800 Report >>5149799 It was a fairytale story in verse, meant to lull children to sleep with a heroic tale so they would dream of virtuous sword saints and valiant warriors of the heavens rather than suffer nightmares. Specifically a bowdlerized variation of the story of the final battle of the demon lord Zhìzūn-Móxīn and the Five Colors Celestial Emperor referred to in this song; sanitized of all the more unpleasant truths of the reign of Zhizun Moxin, the harsh realities of war and combat, and any mention of Magical beasts besides as "Wild Demons", as simply Five Colors.
How they met atop a peak that grew from the depths of Hell and Reached to pierce through the heavens, and as their swords clashed to create thunder and lighting as their movements whipped the winds into a storm and the maidens of heaven wept and prayed for Five colors victory, all of the creatures and men of the world watched the battle with baited breath. How the sun rose to encourage five colors as he was thrown to the ground, how he fought with the strength of a thousand, how felt pity for his bested foe as he severed his head and for the damage their duel caused to the world which has been rendered into little more than a wasteland of sand and barren rock, chose to renew it with his own flesh and blood, starting upon the very peak where that world shattering duel took place, and spread the five colors across the land.
You are nearly driven from your rumination as you realize why all of your feel unsettled by this place for a different reason. It is a place of evil, it is a graveyard and it is a holy temple! For this is where The Demon Lord ruled, where he and his armies fell and were buried alongside countless virtuous immortals and even more mortal heroes. Xianxia and Wuxia buried alongside demons and devils alike! The temple of purest evil, the mass grave of heroes and villains alike, and the most holy site of all! This sensation is no ward or hex to scare away trespassers, it is an instinctual reaction that is perhaps why Gods and Men avoid this place to begin with! and why perhaps, besides the sheer density of Qi which is incredible even in the borderlands of this primordial wilderness, Magical Beasts are so common place and why the few tribes of primitive men who live here do not fear or abhor them as vile demons!
And that, allows you to step beyond the line separating the memory of the moment of your birth, into the innate knowledge of your sole.
And you realize why you see the heavenly valley in the light you do. Because it was here were your people were betrayed, and a genetic memory of dread arose to try and, as the survivors of the war did, flee into the wilds and hide away from those who now hunted and scorned them! And you realize the reason such a memory exists within you.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 01:48:06 No. 5149803 Report >>5149800 Because, one of the first to be cut down by the same cultivators who once called them comrade, friend and family, used their last breath to cast a spell upon every animal to awaken after the edict was made.
And you can see them now, in the furthest reaches of your memory, alongside your most basic and primal of instincts. They appear as a shadow so vague you cannot tell what species they were originally or even if they were a man or woman, all you can tell is they had taken a human form like the first Ascended beast, Niú Bingwen, the founder of the Mountain Shattering Hammer Law! The Stone Bull!.
They reach out to you, as a spear tasseled with stars pierces their noble heart and burns away their very soul. And you recognize the spear itself, for it is a legend of its own. The Celestial Lance of the Five Colored stars! The personal artifact, treasure and weapon of the Five Colors Celestial Emperor. But it is not his hands that plunged it into the Magical beast who sacrificed themselves to protect the future generations, to protect you and preserve the legacy of Primordial beasts by casting a dim light of hope into the future with the last of their energy! The shadow flickers, and then fades away, leaving you alone in the darkness of primal instinct.
Opening your eyes, the pain inflicted by the sheer mental labor of remembering what you had long forgotten and knew by instinct alone vanishes immediately.
"Thank you" You utter to the wind, hoping vainly it will one day reach the ears of the destroyed spirit of the martyr who gave their lives to try and protect the rest of their race, even those who truly had become demons in nature as well as name.
Standing up, tall and proud with new found respect and renewed sense of responsibility , you take this new found comprehension, understanding and the new insight you have revealed of the legacy you carry, and expand your consciousness while shutting off your sense of hearing, sight, touch and taste to empower both your spiritual sense and sense of smell beyond their natural limits.
<span class="mu-s"> Roll 1d100+25. DC 65. Best out of three </span>
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Rolled 33 + 25 (1d100 + 25) >>5149803 Lets go
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Rolled 11 + 25 (1d100 + 25) >>5149803 Anonymous
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>>5149804 >>5149815 We literally need a 40. Fuck sake, who jinxed us. Was it ping? That asshole.
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Rolled 44 + 25 (1d100 + 25) >>5149803 Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 02:08:54 No. 5149828 Report Quoted By:
>>5149824 SUCCESS!
44, how fitting considering Huanliuxue's connection to ghosts and death. Not so fitting is that the result is 69, but eh.
Update will arrive shortly
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>>5149804 33
>>5149815 11
>>5149824 44. . .
What in tarnation
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 03:13:15 No. 5149867 Report To the three men who followed the Demon Cat Huanliuxue far beyond the reach of civilization, mankind and even the gods, the red furred, ox sized house cat suddenly rose, rather solemnly to her feet and closed her eyes. Lei, quickly ignore the strange action of his master, and turned once more to the delicious looking fish swimming just below the surface of the clear, jade pure waters of the lake they were resting at, while Feiqing grew concerned and Ping grew curious. The former rushed to her side, asked her if something was wrong or if she had reached a new insight concerning the Dao while Ping remained silent. When Huanliuxue did not react to being soaked with water, and continues to step slowly north in the direction of the very center of the primordial wilderness they had been exploring and journeying through, Feiqing grew more worried while Ping grew more curious. Trusting that Lei could defend himself, as he was the only of the three with a weapon and fighting experience, the ape faced smith and the disciple of winter's wisdom, followed behind the apparently bewitched Huanliuxue, who had seemingly been possessed by some desire or comprehension neither man could understand nor realize themselves. Blind and deaf, the Cat Demon wandered far from the lake, guided as if by a leash away from dangers such as furious flood dragons wailing about lost loves or the temptations offered by strange men, who though they appeared human were so unsettling in manner and speech that they could be nothing else than demons in disguise. Ping chanted mantras, hands trembling as he held his prayer beads which themselves were wrapped and pasted with mystical and holy talismans, Feiqing merely shouted and called out to Huanliuxue as she traversed further and into more dangerous and frightening places. Such as charred fields lit only by ever burning flames, or canyons that were populated by monstrously large serpents, scorpions and pale hands of ethereal hands. This was where Ping and Feiqing turned away and left Huanliuxue, knowing that they could not survive the journey she now undertook in a meditative trance. Further, yet further, The Happy Bloodshed walked, wandering and lead by the vaguest of senses, following a trail that had been left behind ten generations prior. Through an open courtyard of gemstones, coins and treasures beyond mortal imagining, across a field of beautiful flowers and more beautiful yet, through a manor where a feast of heavenly delicacies was prepared and left to be claimed, a tournament ground soaked with blood, a field of flowers lit by every warming sunlight where the winds sang whispered lullabies, and past a palace where a statue of herself stood before its opened gates. Huanliuxue passed through chambers representing all one hundred and forty five sins daoism and then passed through twenty two more representing Sins only to those who sought to pursue the highest and most primordial Dao. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 03:14:16 No. 5149869 Report >>5149867 By shutting off her senses completely, and not being tempted by the smells that would tempt even the most austere daoist because cats delight and are attracted to other scents than men are, Huanliuxue bested the trials without ever knowing she had walked into a vast temple empty save for the one hundred sixty seven trials that were placed within it, which shall not be described for they are unimportant to Huanliuxue's Journey to the center of the True Wilderness. For, surrounded by the vast gold and marble temple as if ringed nine times, sat a peak of black stone shorn and shattered to be a mere fraction of its former height.
its guardians, puppets made purely of the five elements, did not assail her as she passed them by, for they sensed no earthly desire or ambition within her empty mind. For she did not know to where she wandered or what awaited her. By trusting her Spiritual sense completely and emptying her mind of all thought to keep herself from reconsidering her choice out of caution or paranoia, Huanliuxue accidentally passed the final test of a travelers morality by sheer coincidence, as she did all trials before.
Perhaps it is true that the humble housecat is an incarnation of good fortune, for Huanliuxue's good luck was at this moment peerless beneath the heavens and could only in theory be surpassed by true divine intervention and providence! Marching up the stepped path carved from the black stone spire, Huanliuxue walked up to the lowest reaches of the heavens without realizing it.
Walking past pools of golden water and jade grass, she passed by two lanterns lit with seeds of the Celestial sun and moon, and passed over a bridge made from the broken blades of heroes whose names had been forgotten and legends that had passed from myth and into the subconscious mind of all of mankind.
And, a lonely and old god, who had lived the isolated and austere life of a ascetic hermit away from all three realms for ten generation, glanced up as he sensed her approach and then saw her.
Sitting down beneath a peach tree, he set his cane down and smile, pulling a Gong Fu Tea Ceremony set from the pocket dimension he kept in his Spatial robes.
"Hoh!" He huffed, to draw his guest from her trance
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You open your eyes to find yourself in a divine garden of beautiful flowers, with living jade carved into its grass and gold light flowing through its dainty streams feeding towering trees with marble white bark bearing fruits that glowed like stars. It felt as though you were in the most pleasant dream, one you wished you could experience forever .But, you were drawn from your reverie admiring the garden immediately, by a sight that was so out of place it immediatly shook you from it.
An ordinary old human, sitting beneath a tree in dingy brown robes patched with straw and patches of cotton fabric that did not match the robe's color or the other squares of cotton!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 03:15:17 No. 5149871 Report >>5149869 He had a bald head and a long white beard that coiled around him like a constricting snake.
"Hoh-hoh" He chuckled as he bid you to come closer, with a bamboo table in front of him, set with cups and a small silver tea pot "I was not expecting a visitor so soon after I retired to this humble temple, let alone one so young! My my! You must be a prodigy without equal to have arrived here at the foundation establishment stage! And the first Rank at that! Or the most lucky of all children born since I washed my hands in the golden basin! Come, sit and have tea with me, child, we have much to discuss!"
"Eh?" You grunt, tilting your head as the old man produces a fan made of phoenix and Luan bird tail feathers
"What's the matter child? You must have come here with a purpose? Come and share a cup of tea with me while we discuss what that is. You must be weary after traveling so far to arrive here, so lay your weary legs to rest and tell me what brings you to my retreat" He says, as it slowly dawns on you the smell of blood and old graves is centered upon this old man and you realize that he isn't an ordinary senior. He is a god.
And he doesn't hate you. There is no aggression is his mannerism, expression or tone. But still, you take an involuntary step backwards
"Are you afraid of me?" He asks sadly, pouting as he poured tea into the pitcher and then into the two cups upon the board, all of which had been carved from mutton fat jade "I assure you, I am nothing to be afraid of. I have not raised a spear in ten generations, nor have I left this garden or felt a single violent thought"
You can't say a word, and merely look at him in silent disbelief as a breeze pass through the garden, rustling the branches of the celestial trees and causing the jade grass to sway before it parts through your fur.
"Why do you distrust me so child? Have you passed through the wilds, the battleground and the temple? Surely you must have known what waited for you at the end of your journey!" He laughs before suddenly falling deathly silent, before raising his voice far sterner than before "Something...someone has scared you, abused you, I can sense it in the turmoil of your soul. What's happened outside of these walls"
He sighed and recomposed himself
"Sit, child, your reward takes precedence over the happenings of the three realms and the worlds I have left behind" He said softly, gently, like a doting grandparent.
A tone no cat can resist! No matter how far they have risen beyond being a pampered pet!
Begrudgingly, you accept the old garden god's hospitality, and take a seat opposite of him, sitting on your haunches
"Now, drink your tea before it gets cold, it is Big Red Robe oolong! Grown in the the plantation of the fair harvest sister goddesses! A treasure of tea!" He said merrily, nodding his head, and motioning with an upturned, open hand towards the cup. He blinked thrice, looking at you expectingly for a moment longer
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Feb 2022 03:17:12 No. 5149875 Report >>5149871 "Has no one taught you how to take a human form? are you an orphaned Divine beast? Or has your parent forsaken you?" He asked sadly, almost pityingly, with unshed tears shimmering in his eyes.
that is when you fully comprehend he is entirely ignorant of the events of the last ten generations.
"Forgive me, I've become distracted again child, your circumstances do not matter, besides that you have traveled far and succeeded where many of your betters would fail. What matters is the prize your fortune or virtue has awarded you" He mutters, angry at himself "Allow me to, accommodate you better"
glancing down, you found the cup replaced with a saucer, and in shocked looked back to the old man to find him meekly scratching his head, with an embarrassed smile beneath his snow white beard.
"So, tell me child, what have you come here seeking?" He asks, pressing you as he pulls a meatbun from his sleeve and bites into it.
How do you answer the Grandfatherly God's question, Huanliuxue?
>"Power! That is what I seek! Power! I need more power!" >"Uncorrupted Blood Qi. Insight into the Dao of blood! That is what I seek to possess " >"My destiny! I am heir to the primordial beasts! Give me my crown, Old man!" >"To further my personal development and the development of my self taught law!" >"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] >Write in Anonymous
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well now, should we go to the GK vote?
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>>5149875 >>"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] Anonymous
>>5149875 >The truth? I have come here to find a source of pure Blood Qi, so I could meditate upon it a learn more, and hopefully attain more power. Power and knowledge that I need to be able to be a worthy ruler, teacher, daughter and student. And if I can right wrongs on the way, specially those forsaken by the heavens as my kind was, then it's all the better. I think this touches on our goal, our reason and our karma
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>>5149875 >"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] If we unlocked something then that's probably better than the others.
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>>5149894 Maybe replace the second power to strength, to make it a duality of needing both strength and knoweldge to be a good cultivator.
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Hope our boys are okay or at least had the good sense to turn back. I don't think they could have survived this otherwise.
>>5149894 Supporting
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>>5149875 I don't like long write-ins that try to combine options, so I'll go with the default option that makes the most sense
>>"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] ultimately that's what the Blood qi was for, after all. our MC wanted it, but it wasn't her actual goal of itself, she just needed to be stronger than any other cultivator in order to survive long enough to found her sect to right the natural order of the world
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>>5149894 Supporting this but with
>>5149897 addition.
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>>5149804 >>5149815 >>5149824 Triple dubs? What strange fortune.
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>>5149875 >"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] Anonymous
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>>5149875 >"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] Anonymous
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>>5149875 >"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] Anonymous
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>>5149894 This seems sensible. Supporting.
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>>5149875 >Something to right the injustices of the world (Good karma) Maybe we should mention that our original goal was Blood Qi. Just as our first thought of how we would solve this issue.
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>>5150124 And I suddenly desire to tell him our story, completely and totally.
Seems like five colours is a cool dude.
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>>5150127 Well I certainly don't trust him.
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>>5150131 Perhaps it isnt wise to immediately trust strange daoist gods we meet.
But he gave us tea in a saucer.
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>>5149896 supporting this solid reasoning over the fence-sitting write in
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>>5150144 also, grandfatherly god? This guy is OPs self-insert!
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I just finished catching up on archive and I'm loving this! Don't wanna single post tho
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>>5150364 >>5150364 He must be exceptionally powerful! Surely if we were to ask him, he would know of a way to reverse the shattering of ones cultivation.
He is perhaps the biggest source of possibility that we could have hoped to encounter.
>>5150363 I wouldnt call it fence sitting. If we look at this vote as a genuine question, the write in is a bit more comprehensive rather than reductive.
If we look at it as "what boon do you want" then it is hedging its bets.
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>>5149955 >>5150363 You can not like the qrite-in, but calling it the fence sitting, or wanting to do everything is wrong, it's simply the truth write-in.
Whatever else we say wpuld not really be the truth, because we came here looki g for the Blood Qi to adf to our Death qi, and we wanted to do it to become more powerful, and we wanted powwr to survive and have our sect.
We help people along do way because we do the right thing, not once did we make our mission to be a hero, we simply did it. Unless this option is meant to be Huan's revelation and she stops being tsundere about being a good person, in which case I would switch to it, running gags stop being funny eventually.
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>>5150485 Actually, screw it, I will change to
>"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens" [Unlocked through having 5+ good Karma] Just because it might lead to some mystery reward.
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...Why do I get the feeling this God is about to go: "THEY DID WHAT!?"
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>>5150549 Because he looks to be a kindly old man who had friendly relations with magical beasts.
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>>5150549 Probably because that is exactly what it will happen.
Even worse that it wasn't even five colours that betrayed our kind, but someone wielding his spear, so the old gods may even be innocent of this.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 04:50:21 No. 5150851 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the results
"Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens": 9
The truth? I have come here to find a source of pure Blood Qi, so I could meditate upon it a learn more, and hopefully attain more power. Power and knowledge that I need to be able to be a worthy ruler, teacher, daughter and student. And if I can right wrongs on the way, specially those forsaken by the heavens as my kind was, then it's all the better.:6
- replace second power with strength: 1
So you'll tell the aged god "Hmm, I suppose I came seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world and protect those unloved by the heavens"
Update will arrive shortly
>>5150364 I do own a silver teapot.
>>5150386 Glad you're enjoying it! I'm having a blast writing it
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 06:38:31 No. 5150942 Report You stare at your reflection, dyed by the reddish gold color of the tea's liquor, a sweet and fruity aroma wafting up from its surface carried by steam. You can feel heat peeling from it, radiating from the saucer. Cautiously you lapped at its surface, shivering as the heat met your tongue and splashed over your snout, catching on your whiskers to drip down on your upper lip in a most unpleasant way. You imagine it would be tastier, if you could actually taste its sweetness. It feels like you're drinking hot, scalding water steeped with cinnamon bark and Pine needles and tar, upon which orchid petals fell. Your lips part, as the unwelcome addition of citrus of some sort joins the rest of the flavors on your tongue that is accustomed to raw meats. Other nameless tastes ripple through your mouth. Something sour, like wolfberries. Something nutty buried beneath the spice. Sesame seeds?! The old god beneath the peach tree, laughs as he sees your disgusted reaction, not out of cruel mockery, laughing like he's seen a child pucker their lips and whimper after being tricked into sucking on the rind of a freshly cut lemon. Despite the explosion of flavor, it feels like you've just sucked on a rock or toasted grains, and the heat! The heat is unpleasant! How can humans drink something so hot! Your eyes open nearly as wider as the saucer the heat is gradually replaced by a cooling sensation that trickles down your throat. The hermit grins a merrily relaxed smile, as his eyes twinkle as if they have been filled with stars. "Is it to your tastes, my young visitor?" He asks quietly, endearingly humble as he waves his hand over his own cup and takes a long, slurping gulp from it, flecks of the golden red tea sticking to and discoloring his mutton fat white beard You shake your head. He bows his head, and when you look back to the tea table, the saucer and its tea are gone. "Fine tea is something that a tongue must be taught to understand, to comprehend all of its flavors and appreciate its texture" He says, almost sounding guilty, to the point his explanation sounds less like scolding and more of an admission of his own folly "And the natural sweetness of it is lost to a cat's tongue, I should've offered a more fitting choice of beverage to my guest, that would not upset your tongue and that you could appreciate fully" He glances at you expectantly as he fills his little silver teapot, which has been hammered in the shape of an open Lotus blossom, with fresh, steaming water. You know what he's expecting you to tell him, as he has asked you to answer his question of what you have come to his garden seeking. A garden that you did not know existed let alone waited for you at the end of your journey, a journey that you never imagined would bring you to the outer reaches of the heavens themselves. He smiles grandfatherly, a soothing warmth radiating from him as he waits for his answer, after he distracted you by asking if you enjoyed his tea. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 06:39:31 No. 5150944 Report >>5150942 In truth you had been considering his response since he first asked your intent and purpose in traveling so far. Its a dangerous question to answer, for words can reveal much about their speaker. But, this god is strange and seems ignorant of the happenings outside of his humble parcel of land, as he treats you more like a distant relative than a monster to be exterminated and seems to almost view you as an equal despite the incomprehensible distance between your cultivation and his own. Even though he is cordial and kind, you feel crushed under the weight of his aura and can easily envision him plucking the sun out of the sky as easily as he turns over his hand. Yet your survival instincts remain asleep, despite being somewhat overreactive, they do not sense any danger from this old man. In fact you feel completely at ease in his company, comfortable almost.
Thousands of the potential replies and answers roil in your head as you weigh each of them against the others by the risks and potential repercussions of speaking them out loud. But none of them feel honest, and you refuse them before you even consider speaking them. A hollow answer without conviction would only serve to insult the kindly old god. Instead, you abandon your quarreling thoughts and turn instead to your heart for answers, thinking exactly as you did when Monu asked you of your ambitions. Blood Qi? Power? Progress? All of those were mere stepping stones for your true goal. You need to be strong so you can achieve your ambitions, not for yourself. And your ambition was certainly not a selfish pursuit of glory or power. Nor was it to find a source of Qi no one else cultivates to gain an edge against those who would hunt you down like a flea ridden mutt. No no. The Spiritual energy of blood and the power it would allow you to grasp, were nothing more than stepping stones, glorified spring boards. They were meaningless except to achieve your goal.
Your dream.
Your destiny!
Confident, with a coy smile, you flicked your tail and sighed, feeling quite foolish for struggling to provide an answer when it was so apparent what you came seeking! All you had to do was be honest with yourself, seek answers from your heart rather than your brain. Reason, logic, it was worthless compared to one's true feelings. And yours, while simple, were anything but humble or meek.
"Hmm" you snort, tapping your paw on the tea table as the Old god's eyes widen and glow with a solar intensity that feels as though it is searing through your very being, but it is not painful or unpleasant, merely unsettling
"I suppose I came hear seeking something to help me right the injustices of the world" You admit, to both yourself and the old man, who bows his head, sipping quietly from his tea cup as he listens closely to every word you speak, nearly hanging on them "And protect those unloved by the heavens"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 06:41:41 No. 5150946 Report >>5150944 You look into the god's eyes without fear or doubt. A breezes passes through the garden, and an eternity seems to pass with the two of you staring into the others eyes. He cups his steaming cup of team in the crook between his palm and wrist, a curious smirk on his lips and stars once more filling his eyes. His smirk becomes a smile, and then a grin. Raising his chin, he looks to the sky and the heavens above his little, isolated garden. And craning his neck back, places a hand upon his knee before bringing his head back down to nod once. A simple gesture, that feels heavens shaking! The breeze quiets, as the gale force of his movement cuts through it like a thrown spear piercing through hide!
"My my! What a laudable ambition! So few in the world of cultivation pause to think of the little people, those not blessed with the potential to even approach divinity. And fewer yet concern themselves with those who live their lives in the gutter" He praises clapping his hand on his knee, pausing only to take another noisy slurp of his steaming tea "Even when I left it seemed even the wisest of the sects were growing overly concerned with the acquisition and stockpiling of power, wealth and prestige! I suppose that is a side effect of the world we were born into, ravaged by war and villainy! But how tiresome it was! To see men, who just won peace, speak of swords, Sabers and spears! To speak of the strength to fight rather than to rebuild! It is"
He pauses, glancing down at his own reflection and sucking in a breath of cold air as if he was shocked to see how old he had become
"It was as if they had forgotten how to be proper daoists!" He shouts, his tea cup vanishing into smoke as he clenches his fist "So it is greatly reassuring and pleasing to see that pure hearts and inborn nobility yet exist in the ranks of my lesser. I was afraid they'd find another war to wage, after tasting the thrill of combat. It comforts this old man's heart to know, that amongst the nascent gods, a child as kindly as you, who would be guardian and friend to worms and scum alike, exists. Injustice sprouts and spreads its strangling vines, because men and gods grow prideful. Those unloved by the heavens"
The old god wags his finger, closing his eyes as he ponders the wording of his lesson. They shoot open suddenly
"Those unloved by the heavens, forgotten by fortune, abandoned by fate, overlooked and scorned by gods, immortals and mortal men alike have done nothing to deserve such a sorry, pitiful existence! To be forsaken because of one's birth is an injustice itself! To realize they are worth protecting, to realize the world is greatly flawed shows you are far wiser than your years! Perhaps I shall see you in the Celestial court before another generation passes, eh?" He shouts passionately, clapping his hands together and leaping into the air.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 06:42:42 No. 5150949 Report >>5150946 He vanishes for several seconds as he rockets into the clouds, shooting through them like an arrow. Your jaw drops as you look on the accidental show of strength with unrestrained awe.
He lands back down, as if he had only taken a step down a flight of stares, hands tucked into the sleeves of his dingy robe.
"That is if I dare break my solitude to return to the heavens" He chuckles as you stare at him in amazement and confusion "Undo what is unjust in the world....and protect those unloved by the heavens, truly an admirable ambition. Selfless. Pure. So many others would ask for power or knowledge of the dao. Treasures, divine artifacts. A bow to slay a thousand dragons, armor to block any spear. Materialistic desires, earthly rewards"
He places a hand upon your forehead, and you can sense his unfathomably pure and dense Qi circulating through his meridians like all of the waves of the ocean pressed against your brow.
"But you spoke from your heart, and asked for something to benefit others. You posses a sagely and principled mind, though I am uncertain if those principles would align with the common sense of any of the three worlds! But what use is common sense when it blinds men to the faults of reality and life?' He asks, petting and patting your head gingerly, careful to not injure you or even make you uncomfortable "Come, Young Mistress I shall lead you to the reward the purity of your mind has earned you. So many have eyes but cannot see mount tai! To think one who has only just reached the foundation establishment stage could realize what her elders could not, the gravest flaw of men and the world they inhabit! That even those born unblessed deserve concern, and that simply because Injustice has existed since life began does not mean it should be unopposed!"
"You...you are truly wise grandfather!" You gasp, his insights illuminating your mind like the sun does the day "Too often the underserving and innocent are trampled by the ambitions of the proud and greedy!"
"Such is the way of the world" He says ruefully, as he leads you through his garden, the grass carved of jade parting to reveal a path paved with slabs of pearl and colorful, candy like agate polished to an nearly mirror finish "The weak are prey to the strong, regrettably"
He pauses in the center of the bridge leading to a small but well kept shrine and the lonely stoney island it sat upon, bare of grass and trees. But, it was packed with graves, each with a single silk sash tied around their centers, protecting the names carved upon them from the passing of time and weather.
"But, before I gift you what you deserve, Young mistress, Tell me your name and why you are so skittish and afraid?" He asks quietly, turning to you with a sorrowful expression. His eyes shimmer, not with stars but with tears yet to fall.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 04 Feb 2022 06:43:57 No. 5150950 Report >>5150949 What do you tell him, Huanliuxue
>The truth. Furiously. >try and fool him into believing that nothing has changed in the world since he left it >"My name is unimportant, though it is spoken with fear and reverence alike. And no matter how long you wait, you will never meet me in the heavens, unless I right a great wrong. That is all I shall say, for it would be unforgiveable to upset your peace after you treated me so kindly and fairly" >Just tell him your name, and nothing more. >Write in Anonymous
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>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. I don't see why we should be lying, he wouldn't be angry at us for saying it.
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>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. Anonymous
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>>5150949 >So many have eyes but cannot see mount tai! he said the line!
>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. Huanliuxue has never been one to mask her true feelings!
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>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. Anonymous
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>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. Anonymous
>The truth. Furiously, but first, apologize for what we’re about to tell him.
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>>5150950 >The truth. Furiously. You know, this dude seems pretty cool, and has been very hospitable and polite. Maybe we should leave him be in peace and not harrow him with the future his peers brought about?
YEAH RIGHT
LISTEN UP OLD MAN
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>>5151079 I support the apology.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 01:35:05 No. 5151687 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the results The truth. Furiously.:15 - but first, apologize for what we’re about to tell him:5 Unanimous vote for telling the Old caretaker of the garden the truth, furiously Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 04:17:50 No. 5151825 Report Quoted By:
Okay update is done. Its a long one. But I need to delay posting it since I need to run some errands...in the middle of the night, right as I was ready to post the update. Won't be too long of a delay. Just figured I'd explain why the update was taking so long
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:35:11 No. 5151901 Report You look into the old man's eyes and turn away, facing the graves and the humble shrine they surround. Hanging your head at an angle where your notched ear is turned towards the ground, you let out a long, ponderous sigh. A sigh that gradually deepens into a hissing snarl, as you unsheathe your claws and raise your tail. Closing your eyes, you silently seethe, clenching your jaw and barring your fangs as you lift your head back up and recompose yourself, But you can still feel the venom of indignation and generational vengeance coursing through your veins. It feels so cold it almost burns as it flows through you, soaking into and infecting every part of you as you collect your thoughts to at last answer and confirm the Old God of the Celestial Garden's fears. He believes that you have been abused, abandoned, beaten. Mistreated by those who should be your comrades and peers. He recognized your smoldering inner turmoil the moment he laid his star filled eyes upon you. But despite his advance age and vast wisdom, he remained naïve of the cruelty of the world and the hearts of men and could only imagine that you alone were oppressed and frightened by cruel elders and teachers. His perceptions of the wider world had dimmed, clearly, from the time he has spent in solitude tending to the graves and trees here. He retired from the Heavens and the World of Cultivation before the five heavenly foolish immortal sages spoke their black, heartless edicts and cast your people into savagery and darkness. He can sense, beneath the grudges you have sealed within yourself, the resentment of being denied your rightful position in the world, of being denied your court and respect. And he can sense the dread and caution you feel, knowing you are and will always be hunted no matter how strong and powerful you become. Because of what was decreed ten generations prior. Wrath builds within you, wrapping around your heart, constricting it as you struggle to keep from shouting out and cursing all of the heavens and the gods while you stand at their doorstep. Your fury cannot be quelled, and why should it be!? It is an atrocity that has been committed! A tragedy that has been forgotten and brushed aside! And Injustice that has become tradition! If you were born ten generations prior you would've been rightfully praised and beloved by the world of cultivation! Treated as royalty as you deserve and tutored in prestigious temples and schools rather than lurking in graveyards and stalking in the shadows! Instead of being named a monster and a demon! A practitioner of heretical arts you may have be, but you would have still been treated with respect and honor rather than contempt and disgust! And you are only one of countless awakened beasts who have been denied their rightful place in the world and had their destinies stolen away to live and die as dogs! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:36:12 No. 5151904 Report >>5151901 Opening your eyes, you see that you have clouded the air above the bridge with the miasma of grudges, and the Old god is busy fanning them away, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve to keep from breathing in the clouds of enmity you've produced just by reflecting on the pathetic existence all magical beasts have been forced to lead, because of the unreasonable commands of his fellow divinities!
"Haaah" You breath out, the ink black clouds of resentment curling and coiling at your lips as your breath parts through them "My name is Huanliuxue. That is what men named me, after my intelligence awoke and I became aware of myself, the world and the spiritual energy within it. I was born of the grudge that formed in my heart as I fed upon the blood and fat of the soldiers who ransacked the village of my birth"
The aged god does not interrupt your story, not even when he hears your monstrous name or how you came to become a magical beasts. He just fans himself, to keep the thick plumes of resentment from filling his nose or getting in his eyes, and listens as intently as he did when you told him what you were seeking in his garden.
"You asked if I was an orphan, or if my creators abandoned me in a fit of pique or disgust" You drawl, watching ghostly faces and skeletal forms crawl within the curls and tongues of the grudge miasma surrounding you "My awakening came about naturally, because no good, law abiding Daoist raises magical beasts anymore! The knowledge of the practice and its art was named forbidden long before I was born into this world!"
He sucks in a breath of cold air, gasping sharply and you can hear him pulling on the rough fabric of his dirt caked robes, but still he does not interrupt your explanation of your predicament, not even to ask why such a widespread and harmless practice was outlawed. Instead, with growing dread in his eyes, he simply listens on in stalwart silence.
"Instead, we are hunted for our beast cores and forced to live like the wild animals we once were, denied our proper place in the world of cultivation" You hiss and spit, eyes open wide and burning with furious indignation, as you claws dig into the stone bridge, shearing themselves against it "Disallowed from cultivating properly, exterminated if we achieve any significant power despite being outcast and labeled as heretical and unnatural beings, and worse yet they call us monsters! Evil spirits! Demons and devils! Even those Awakened beasts who do not pose a threat to mankind, will eventually cease being seen as "harmless" magical Beasts and become known as Demonic Beasts, fit only for slaughter. Even if they have lead peaceful lives and had shed not a single drop of human blood!"
The clear sky is blotted and hidden beneath dark clouds as the old man listening to your tale of woe clenches his fan tightly, his eyes ablaze with quiet, unspoken despair and outrage.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:37:13 No. 5151906 Report >>5151904 "And what has caused this unjustified persecution? This generational slaughter of us fair divine beasts?! We were named evil, ten generations ago! The very act of raising and nurturing us being named a malicious, evil sorcerer, the practice of madmen and demon cultivators" You rage, raving as flecks of spit stick to your lower jaw as it froths over your lips "Countless prodigies and geniuses have been lost, condemned to live and die as dogs in the wilderness, to serve only as spring boards for those cultivators who should be their comrades and peers! We are hunted and scorned, and have all but faded from the world into myth, only existing still to serve as cattle for our fellow Daoists!"
You begin gnashing your teeth, tail flicking back and forth furiously as your fur fluffs up and your back arches.
"All because ten generations ago, the gods convened and gathered all of the practices and traditions of the Cultivation world, and named all magical beasts to be an unorthodox existence, the creation of black rites and so categorized us and labeled us as a form of Demonic cultivation" You frantically scream, eyes bulging and fangs bared "And, worse yet, they erased our glorious history! Stole away our achievements, accomplishments and all our deeds good or ill! Even the greatest of us, who were living legends and the pride of their sects and clans, were purposefully forgotten by history and had their accolades stripped from them and given to others. The hypocrites still practices methods and techniques that they have stolen from my ancestors!"
Filling your lungs with fresh air, you realize you've been drooling the entire time you were ranting feverishly against the debasement of your people, so passionate you had become in denouncing the crimes of the heavens and the cultivators beneath them! Glancing to your audience of one, you are shocked to see the old man's gentle and soft face has become that of a raging demon! Veins bulge beneath his wrinkled skin and his eyes have darkened into pits of great fury! His anger radiates off of him, creating a crushing aura that wilts the Lotuses floating in the waters beneath the bridge. But still he remains silent, even as he gnashes his teeth so furiously you almost believe lighting and thunder will spark out of his mouth! Shaken, but undaunted, you hiss and stomp your paws on the ground in a fitful show of justified outrage and deep anguish.
"Such much potential has been wasted, for no just cause! The current generation, and their predecessors and their predecessors alike do not even question this criminal status quo!" You cry out, weeping as collapse to the ground dramatically and yowl and wail out mournfully "The World of Cultivation stagnates beneath the oppressive law of orthodoxy!"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:38:14 No. 5151909 Report >>5151906 Pushing yourself from the ground, you sniffle and hang your head
"My people, the heirs of the primordial wilds, languish and suffer, unaware of what has been stolen from them, forced to subsist and live like the monsters they have been vilified as for ten generations simply to survive!" You yowl and howl, consumed by grief and pain "My own teacher, whose only crime was wishing to raise a daughter, had he killed before her eyes and her cultivation base shattered and her meridians destroyed! Because she ascended a snow fox out of gratitude for it sharing her warmth! As thousands before her had done before the Orthodoxy of cultivation was established!"
"Hrrrrrr" The elder god growls, eyes sparking and flaring with his inner fire as sparks fly from his teeth and blood spurts from his palms, as he has dug his nails into their flesh so roughly he has cut through his jade-like skin. The Bridge shudders and quakes beneath his feet, as his rage ripples out of him, now joined by his own vital energies that have been uncaged and now lash through the air like whips of light. His aura becomes visible, golden arms appear and clench into fists behind his back as a corona of rainbow light flares around him like fire
"That is the injustice I seek to right! I am unloved by the heavens! My mother and murdered sister were unloved by the heavens! The kind children's whose blood stained my fur were unloved by the heavens!" You shout as you rise to your feet and stand to your fill height, holding your head high as you whip it around, snarling and spitting out every word with an relentless conviction "And yet mere monkeys are showered with blessings! Just because I was born a house cat, just because Xuebai was born a fox, just because we were not blessed to be born as humans, we have been denied what is rightfully ours! Our place in the world! Our destinies!"
Silence falls. You have exhausted yourself in your impassioned speech and wheeze and huff, feeling your lungs burn and plead for rest. The old god shudders, shaking as he flicks his fan close and moves his sleeve away from his face. No longer hidden, you can see the whole of his furious grimace, which makes him appear to be more a demon lord than kindly old grandfather. His hands, flecked with blood and sweat tremble as he takes an unsteady step forward, slouching forward as another growl escapes his throat.
Slowly, as if it is a great struggle, he brings his hand to cover his face, wheezing and gasping as his rage begins to overcome his composure and consume him. From his thin back, waves of unseen power ripple through the air, lifting the stones of the bridge and the soil of his heavenly garden with every shuddering, rage filled breath he takes. Coughing, blood spurts from his mouth and into his open bleeding palm.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:39:15 No. 5151912 Report >>5151909 Then in a blur of movement more rapid that striking lighting, the god rise, gripping his face tightly and smearing it with blood as he throws his shoulders and back at such a sharp angle his spine forms a crescent as he leans back as far as he's able to. And then he screams. A scream unlike any cry you have heard before. It shakes the mountain and breaks through the heaven. A cry of potent despair and anger so great to have never before been felt upon heaven or earth. The sky becomes the abyss, streak with lighting as fire of all colors flies from his tongue as he tears his hand away from his face and falls forward. The sky brightens briefly as the old god hyperventilates and slams his fist into the bridge, breaking it apart as if it were made of wet sand.
He rises again, faster than your eyes can track
"Orthodoxy? Demonic Cultivation!? What madness is this! What foolishness! What hubris!?" he rages, flicking his sleeves with every word he speaks, Calling the winds and summoning the rain with each lash of his arm. Lighting falls where every he turns his hands, as he stomps and throws himself around, long beard whipping through the air and even snapping like a whip!
He steps back into his garden, leaving your quivering and shaking on the one portion of the bridge that remains standing, tail curled beneath your body. Raising his leg above his head, he stomps down, vaporizing his shoes and the field of jade grass as sheets of blinding light burst out from the crater that visibly forms and expands around him, destroying the garden he tended for centuries in the blink of an eye.
"THE DAO ENCOMPASSES ALL THINGS! IT IS THE ORIGIN AND THE SOURCE OF EXISTENCE! THE ABSOLUTE PRINCIPLE OF THE UNIVERSE!" He screams, flicking his sleeves as the wind he calls and rain he summons becomes a terrifying exhibition of his vast, incomprehensible power. His fury feeds into his magical power, as his peerless divine Qi shoots and flies out of him, taking the form of countless bolts of divine fury that destroy what remains of his mountain top retreat. Every step he takes quakes the earth, every motion of his arm churns the winds and birth storms, his breath whips up the seas and his glare scorches all that falls in his sight. You cower, curling up into as tight of a ball as your ox sized body is able to as you witness the wrath of a god firsthand and far too close for your comfort!
"WHO ARE THEY TO NAME ASPECTS OF IT FORBIDDEN!? SIMPLY BECAUSE IT GOES AGAINST THEIR BLIND, CHILDISH BELIEFS!? BECAUSE THEY ARE UNFLATTERING AND UNPLEASANT?! THEY GO AGAINST THE NATURAL ORDER! DENOUNCE NATURE ITSELF!" He shrieks, eyes becoming blazing stars as he tears the peak apart by simply whipping his arms upwards. Advance diagrams, comprised of thousands of spells form in the air around him, drawn from his own rampaging spirit. A gust of wind wipes away the dust of his garden, rushing down the mountain to obliterate everything in its path.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:40:16 No. 5151913 Report >>5151912 "THEY HAVE CREATED PERVERSION AND NAMED IT JUSTICE! THEY HAVE BIRTHED SIN AND NAMED IT RIGHTEOUSNESS! WHO ARE THEY TO TRY AND SEAL ASPECTS OF THE DAO! WHO ARE THEY TO DECIDE WHAT IS PERMICIBLE AND WHAT IS FORBIDDEN! WHO ARE THEY TO CONDEMN THEIR EQUALS AND NAME THEM AS DEMONS! WHO ARE THEY TO STEAL THEIR WORK AND CLAIM IT AS THEIR OWN! THE IMPUDENT BRAAAAAAAAAAAAATS!!" The elder god roars. Lighting strikes him, he throws it back into the sky as if it were a child's ball. Void falls instead of the rain from the dark clouds above, and as he has banished the mists surrounding his mountaintop home, you can see the devastation he has wrought upon heaven and earth alike.
Cracks fills the the sky, revealing the cosmic sea of stars and planets beyond it and typhoons and whirlwinds rip across the mortal realm.
Stomping his foot repeatedly, he drives the mountain into the earth, forcing you to cling to what little solid ground is left our else be thrown into the air and off the mountain as he continues his disaster creating rant.
Clenching his hands into fists he glares furiously into the heavens, snarling as white smoke curls and swirls around him as he stands in the epicenter of a natural disaster that dwarfs all others that have fell upon the mortal realm a hundred years prior.
"BY TRYING TO CONTAIN AND REDUCE THE DAO! THEY HAVE GRASPED NOTHING! NOT THE POWER THEY SOUGHT! NOT THE INFLUENCE THEY CRAVED! THEY HAVE CREATED ONLY STAGNANCY AND IMPEDED THE PROGRESS AND DEVELEPMENT OF CULTIVATION AS A WHOLE! REDUCED IT! WEAKNED IT!" He bellows, his voice peeling across the sky in lances of light colored White, black, red, yellow, and Blue! "TO BELIEVE THEY POSSESS THE ENTILTMENT TO DEFINE HERESY AND WICKEDNESS! TO BELIEVE THEY CAN CHOOSE WHAT IS PERMITTED AND ORTHODOX AND WHAT IS ABHORED AS VILLANY AND DEMONIC ARTS! THE SHEER HUBRIS! THE STUPIDITY! THE CRUELTY!"
He freezes, and breathes in. The cracks in the sky mend, and the whirlwinds, typhoons and earthquakes he caused cease instantaneously as he sucks the winds and lighting and claps his hands together. And then sits down and cross his legs.
"To think my juniors could become so conceited! To think they could become so vainglorious!" He weeps, glittering tears falling from his cheeks as he cries silently "I have been a frog in a well, blind to the affairs of the three realms and the great misdeeds performed in the name of righteousness. Beyond my temple, atrocity became tradition. How saddening. How enraging. Forgive this old man for his outburst, Huanliuxue"
He rose and strode to your side, turning to the shrine and graves which were the only parts of the garden to survive the tantrum that turned heaven and earth upside down.
"I thank you for your honesty, though it is a painful truth to face" He said quietly, gentle once more as he prodded you to try and to encourage you to unfurl from the ball you've curled yourself into
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:41:17 No. 5151915 Report >>5151913 "More painful yet, as I can no longer interfere and undo this grave injustice, for I have retired from the three realms and can no longer descend to them. The height I've reached is too distant to step back down from"
He frowned, a look of guilt spreading over his features and weighing upon his back as he stood before you, tears still falling from his fate
"I can only hope your generation is wiser than the last" He says as you stand on unsteady, shivering legs "And that these damages can be yet undone. Come, Huanliuxue, to receive your promised reward"
You cannot speak, and like a shadow, follow after the man, feeling like a phantom who had just witnessed her own demise. Following him as he hops over the dried stream leading to his shrine, you watch as he pauses to cup his fists to every grave he passes, before stopping to stand before the entrance of the shrine itself.
"You may be named a heretic, a demonic witch, or even a monstrous beast of hell. But I remember the days when you would've been hailed and praised deservedly as the remarkable prodigy you are" He says, producing a saber from his sleeve and raising it to cut the cord holding the doors of the meager temple shut "Perhaps, as before, the spiritual roots you have inherited will bring like to a world shrouded by ignorance and darkness. I can only pray they shall, and that the world of cultivation will turn from the path it has set for itself"
He scrunched his nose and furrowed his brow, glancing to the heavens as he placed the edge of his blade upon the rope
"I wonder if any immortals have ascended to divinity since this "Orthodoxy" was created and upheld" He ruefully spat, as he lifted the saber up once more, a great sadness in his eyes as he continues to reflect on the degeneration of the world he once new "No matter, all that matters is that your receive your just reward"
With a flick of his wrist, the shrine door is opened and something you cannot understand is revealed. It is a sea of colors, stars and darkness. A whirlpool of nothing and everything.
"This is the astral void, the origin of the world, where all of creation was spun. The void that became everything" He explains calmly as your mind struggles to even comprehend what you are seeing "Within it, you will find what you seek even if it no longer exists"
"What does that mean?" You ask numbly
"It connects to both the past and the future and alternate worlds, realms above and beyond our own" He explains, and you still have no idea what he is talking about "By stepping into it, you will be taken to the means to realize your ambitions. However, you will only survive the journey by my protection, so clearly materialize your goal in your mind before you step into my shrine"
You take an uncertain step forward and feel a weight upon your tale.
Looking back, you see two paper talismans wrapped around the midsection of your tail, holding two bells in place.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Feb 2022 05:42:28 No. 5151916 Report >>5151915 "That is your shield against the energies of the void" The old god explains, adopting the lotus position "When you have found what you seek, I shall guide you home"
He winked and smile queerly as you look at him and then back into the swirling chaos he had exposed.
<span class="mu-s"> Unaware that the sly god had given you protection enough to claim two prizes, out of respect for your selfless ambition. </span>
What do you take from the astral void , Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> Choose two </span>
>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A rare Magical material/ treasure that has been lost to the world, and can be found nowhere in the present >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind >A historical relic, belonging to one of the great Beastly Cultivators of the distant past. >Write in Sorry to keep you waiting
Anonymous
>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi What we came for and
>A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind Something we cannot make
Anonymous
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>>5151916 >>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind the blood is what we came here for , the second is extra but not unwelcome.
Anonymous
>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind What we wanted and something that we couldn't find anywhere else.
Anonymous
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>>5151916 That was moving qm
>>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >>A historical relic, belonging to one of the great Beastly Cultivators of the distant past. Huanliuxue's lost heritage, revived
Anonymous
>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind Anonymous
>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation
Anonymous
>>5151916 >Blood Qi >Learned master Anonymous
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>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind Anonymous
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>>5152031 Supporting. I want our Mom to be there when we tear this world a new asshole, and she deserves the right to get her pound of flesh in.
Also she might be able to talk down the ghost of her daughter so we don't have to eat her or something. Anonymous
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>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation Anonymous
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>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation Anonymous
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>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation Anonymous
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>>5151916 >>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >>A method to repair your mother’s cultivation I really really like this Idea, Mom deserves somethin nice
Anonymous
>>5152014 I'll replace the meeting with a master for
>A method to repair cultivation Anonymous
>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation As much as I would like to vote for meeting a learned master, I can't not vote for this.
We've got something of a selfless streak going on, might as well continue.
I just hope the method we find is not ridiculously implausible to achieve. Anonymous
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>>5151916 Replaceing my vote here
>>5151935 with
>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation Anonymous
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>>5152119 If it's an item, we're golden.
If it's a method, we're mostly fucked. Probably.
Anonymous
>>5151916 >>5152107 You accidentally linked to my vote
>>5152014 but I agree.
I was hoping the master could teach us how to do it among other things to be honest, but a guarantee is better
Anonymous
>>5152137 Sorry mate, Unless I write something beyond the vote, I can't really tell what mine is.
using the ID function,
>>5152033 this one is mine.
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>>5152139 Don't worry, I've done the same thing in other quests
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>>5151916 Changing my vote (
>>5151955 ) to
>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A method to repair your mother’s cultivation At first I thought that Monu being old meant that doing that would mostly be useless but I remembered that we made a special pill of longevity (
>>5131209 ) so restoring her youth or at least giving her a good lifespan again is probably doable.
>And the forth and perhaps most remarkable, what you believe to be a longevity potion. It still needs to form and mature within the pot of honey you placed it within, but by combining all of the basic Divine Blood Honey medicines, the organ strengthening drugs alongside aged Gingseng root, grave soil taken from the underworld, the bones of a drowned spirit the corrosive blood of a devil, and Pure Mercury inside of a Fetus Peach, you are certain that the energies of death and Life will ferment together and create, if not an elixir of life than something else truly marvelous. But until you have results you cannot give this last pill a name, for you are entirely uncertain what it will do when its finished. All you know is it will possess a great power, you're certain of that! Anonymous
>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind Anonymous
>>5152179 Actually, I will change the master to
>A way to repair Manu's cultivation/youth, be it a skill, potion, artifact or something else Anonymous
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>>5152181 Just hope that the QM counts it as
>A method to repair your mother’s cultivation Even though I wrote it differently. Of not, please diaregard it and count this one instead
Anonymous
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>>5151916 >Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >A rare Magical material/ treasure that has been lost to the world, and can be found nowhere in the present Anonymous
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>>5151916 >A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind >A historical relic, belonging to one of the great Beastly Cultivators of the distant past. Anonymous
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The fifial piety of this cat is intense.
Anonymous
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>>5151916 >>Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi >>A historical relic, belonging to one of the great Beastly Cultivators of the distant past. Anonymous
Here's my attempt to count it all>Votes 18>Blood Qi 18>Lost treasure 1>Learned master 3>Beast relic 3>Heal mother 11 - longevity potion 1 - any way possible 1
Anonymous
>>5153169 I dont think people are picky about HOW to fix her cultivation.
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>>5153197 That's why both the methods are marked with a - instead of a > , I counted them as part of the heal one as suboptions.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 07:47:31 No. 5154065 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now tallying the result.
Pure, Uncorrupted Blood Qi to add to your spiritual roots alongside your Ghostly/ Death Qi:17
A meeting with a learned master from ages past, and wisdom they did not leave behind:3
A historical relic, belonging to one of the great Beastly Cultivators of the distant past.:3
A method to repair your mother’s cultivation:12
A rare Magical material/ treasure that has been lost to the world, and can be found nowhere in the present: 1
Pure Blood Qi and a way to fix Monu win.
Update will arrive shortly
>>5153169 Thanks for the assist,
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:31:17 No. 5154118 Report Steeling yourself, you gaze into the center of the whirlwind abyss of primordial nothing. Your heart hammers away in your chest as the dust that remains of the heavenly garden wafts through the air carried by gentle breezes and whispering winds. Winds that are sucked into the Astral void, creating a vortex of howling and tearing winds. It is almost like it is shrieking, cry out in unimaginable pain. Your courage does not falter, even as you feel your throat dry and the chill of your presence wrap around you tightly, as if your Qi was, through its own will, trying to hold you in place and keep you from taking even a single step closer to the swirling void. Despite your fear, your resolve does not fare and you do not fail at this final hurdle, this final test of courage. Bowing your head, you take in a deep breath of the ash filled and electrified air left by the old god's outburst and feel it singe its way into your lungs. With a taste of burning glass and ozone on your tongue you take hold of the reins of your destiny and fling yourself into the mouth of the astral void. The world is gone, gravity is gone. Sights of things that were, are not yet and never will be flicker and dance before your eyes as if you were staring at shadows behind a screen. You can feel the primordial chaos of the void trying in vain to rip you apart from the molecules of your body, atom by atom. You are pulled in all directions, upwards and downwards, forward and back in time. You feel the biting frost of winter, the warmth of spring, the heat of summer and the cool of autumn wash over you in breaths of time, disorienting you further as you witness the evolution of birds alongside a bloody war fought with metal poles that spit fire and death. Your lips raise, pulled away from your teeth as you are stretched out flat, legs and tail splayed out as the maddening theater of past, future and present sears itself into your eyes like thousands of branding needles. The groan that escapes your throat is stolen from your lips, and carried away to some distant eon. Schools of shadowy fish gather around you, as you bear witness to the burial of an emperor dressed in the fashion of three generations prior and the forging of a magnificent blade that reverberates so beautifully when struck by the smithing hammer it almost seems to sing! You fall, or rather are thrown through a forest of towering trees that slowly petrify into stone and become the mesas of a seemingly endless windswept dessert. Stars blink out and flare into existence before your eyes, nebulas are painted across the abyss of night as rivers cut their way through a once barren world. You blink, and see temples! Temples of all sorts! Built from Mud, Wood, Stone or Wrought Iron, your vision is filled by shrines of gods unmade and yet born. Red threads wrap around you like a fishing net, pulling tight and constricting you in their crushing embrace. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:32:17 No. 5154119 Report Quoted By:
>>5154118 Gasping, you move to free yourself from the seemingly hostile strings, and instead find yourself flounder on cool earth, wet grass, and pale moonlight. Panting, you struggle to breath in fresh air, expelling the strange atmosphere of the astral void, spitting out glittering and glowing pink dust that sparks and flickers before it blinks out of existence. Your legs feel like blocks of grass jelly and your head is filled with memories of what you had witnessed in the void that birthed the world. It feels like your body is a sack filled with sloshing water.
Laying down to recover your sense and rediscover your sense of balance, you study your surroundings as your vision returns to you and your mind clears of the detritus of the void. You're sat upon a hill, overlooking a valley of carmine blossoms. The air is sweet, and dense with spiritual energy. Taking in a drop of the native Qi into your meridians, you begin to circulate your Qi and mend your weary muscles and shivering bones with internal energy. And as you perform breathing exercises, you notice can taste blood on the air. Freshly spilt and bled. Lifting your head and sniffing the air, you follow the scent. It leads you to a pathway of moss covered marble that leads deeper into the valley of blood red flowers. Cautiously, you continue onward, warily eyeing the strange veins that crawl along the nearby trees and pierce into their trunks. They bulge and pulsate disgustingly, like exposed veins. The heady aroma of blood grows thicker and sweeter as you walk along the white road, and pass by pillars of polished stone wrapped in prayer flags, paper talismans and the same vein like vines. Passing beneath an archway formed of the quivering plants, you are astonished to see that they are strong enough to even burrow through solid rock. And that they ooze a dark red sap that gathers upon the palms of their leaves and specks their pink flowers like dew. You hear voices, the voices of men, and lower yourself to to the ground as fire light falls upon you.
Two men, dressed in crimson and Chestnut colored robes, walk onto the path from one of its branches. They're telling jokes and laughing together. But that is not what is shocking. One of the two has a raven's wings emerging from the crook of his back that flap and stretch as he howls with laughter as his entirely human companion tells him jokes and bawdy riddles. The two of them glance down at you as they near you. The one with wings sighs, and crosses his arms.
"How long have you been a disciple of the Peerless Sanguine Jade Shrine?" He asks, looking down at you past his beak like nose "Its past curfew! if I were not busy patrolling the school grounds, I, your grandfather, would scold you severely! Come to think of it..."
He crouches down, pressing his knuckles beneath his chin as he looks at your face more closely
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:33:19 No. 5154120 Report "Your face is unfamiliar to me" He declares haughtily, leaning closer as you sense he is in the middle stage of core formation but you cannot guess his exact rank, his technique and law are entirely unfamiliar to you! "Are you perhaps..." His companion claps him on the shoulder, roughly enough to nearly throw him to the ground "A recent admittee!" He shouts, loud enough to be heard quite a distance "Clearly she has not yet memorized the rules of living here in the Temple of Carmine orchids!" Is he trying to cover for you? Out of kindness?! You stare up at the man, who appears to be around Fu's age and just as far along in his cultivation as his companion. "Such a newcomer that they haven't even clothed her properly" the winged man snorts "I shall be forgiving and leniant once, return to the dormitories, lurking around at night makes it appear you're up to something nefarious, like spying!" He strides over you, skipping on the air, carrying away the light of the lantern, leaving his companion behind. Whose mood turns from carefree to severe, as he grounds his knuckles into your brow "Foolish girl!" He hisses through his teeth "You could've been killed! You cannot simply wonder in a sect's temple and expect to be welcomed! If you wish to petition for membership, do so by approaching the sect gates in the morning. You're lucky to have met me rather than any of the more stringent of my peers" "I...I" You stammer, too confused to properly form a sentence and struggling to understand what's happening and where you are! Particularly why this man isn't treating your like a rabid dog to be put down The man sighs and rolls his neck, pressing his hand against it as he looks down at you annoyed "Were so excited to tour your prospective sect's temple that you chose to court death and sneak past its walls?" He assumes, looking down at you as you remember the old god's words and realize you must've been sent into the past "Yes! Exactly! For give this foolish girl! I was so feverish with delight at finally arriving at the Peerlessly resplendent retreat of the Peerless Sanguine Jade shrine sect!' You hurriedly lie, speaking with childish giddiness and wonder like Jionghuagege would "But alas! I arrived too late to approach the gate! And I became so restless waiting for dawn to arrive that I couldn't sleep!" "Hmm" the man says, tapping his foot as he glances around "Well, you've done nothing wrong and throwing you out into the cold of the night would be cruel" He pats your head "Elder brother will vouch for you if you're found, explore to your heart's content, little sister" he says with a wink, scratching between your ears before he skips over you to catch up with his fellow. And though he didn't say it, he already saw you as a comrade even though you had not yet and would not be joining this Sect. Since you cannot remain or linger in the past. You've been sent here to claim the prize promised to you by the god who destroyed his own temple! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:34:20 No. 5154121 Report >>5154120 And the moment you took it, he'd return you to the present
And not wanting to be killed or imprisoned for trespassing, you hurriedly make your way down the path, silently running as you followed the scent of freshly spilled blood deeper into the temple's grounds, passing by other cultivators dressed in Crimson and Chestnut robes who paid no attention to you as they carried on with their nightly duties or moonlit recreations. The scent of blood grew stronger, and as you came near you could detect the presence of the Qi you've traveled across many leagues and even through time to find.
Behind a stone garden wall, sat a single tree with pale white bark and wilted branches, that was constricted by the vein like vines that had burrowed beneath the sect ground. It is clearly a spirit fruit tree, one that has been parasitized by the disgusting plants. Sitting on the top of the wall, you scan the orchard for sentries, and see the only one stationed within it is in a deep slumber, with a bottle of wine grasped firmly in his hands. You frown, a feeling of intense disappointment washing over you as the drunk cultivator cradles his wine as if he were embracing lover.
But, not being one to let opportunity pass by, you leap from the wall and bound towards the tree, which has born a single fruit that grows from the vines that have drained it of its Qi and Magic. Shaped like a heart, it throbs and clenches, glowing with a dim scarlet light as it sways gently in the wind.
Running up the trunk of the withered tree, you crawl along the branch bearing the fruit and lower your head to bite it from its stem and grab hold of it. Thick, oily, blood tasting fluid fills your mouth as you free the fruit from its vine. And the moment you do, you hear a gasp of horror and look down to the see the drunk sentry, now awake and gripping his face in despair. Your tail flicks, and you cannot resist to flash a smug smile, as you leap away into the dark of the night as the cultivator yells and screams for you to stop and to return to the fruit.
But he can't catch you, as no sooner than your feet touch the ground, the maw of the astral void returns and you're sent falling back into the chaos of nothing. However, now aware of what's awaits you, you close your eyes firmly shut so as not to be exposed to the maddening play of past and future events.
But instead of falling back out of the Shrine and onto the hill of stones it is built on, your back hits something hard. You fall to the ground, clenching your jaw to keep from losing your prize as you hit the floor. Shooting your eyes open, you blink rapidly, glancing around and arching your back with a growl as you try and determine if you have been caught in a trapped or tricked. But, you are not beset by spears and arrows, and instead find yourself sitting infront of a stele. In the underworld.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:35:29 No. 5154122 Report >>5154121 A man dressed a black tang suit, stands in front of you, taking notes as he observes the passages of parades of phantoms and the departure of droves of demons marching to war. He's muttering to himself, tapping the chewed end of his calligraphy brush against his thigh as he tosses papers and scrolls to the ground in irritation. You blink. you recognize the formula and recipes he's speaking but its wrong. He's forgotten the Corpse Hair Bush.
He pivots around, turning on his heels as you recognize his face from the self portrait in the front of one of your three treasured and forbidden manuals! The Occult treasures of the fields of the underworld, and the alchemy of the dead!. You nearly drop your Blood Qi fruit in shock, as the man marches up to you, falls to his knees and prostrates himself, shouting manic thanks and praises for your "genius" as you stare at him, feeling your mind crumble apart as the implications of this meeting slowly, and dreadfully dawn on you.
The grand alchemist of the underworld continues debasing himself to show his gratitude for your accidental assistance in completing his "First Ghost drug". Your eyes widen. He's referring to the Dead Ghost Mask Pellet. Frozen in fear that you have just destroyed history, you do not speak as the alchemist who wrote the manual you so treasure continues to shower you with gratitude and praise.
And your eyes nearly fall from your head when he pulls a small pearl from the pouch tied to his side, and immediately sense the potency it possesses as a spirit medicine. He places it before you in a small silk pouch, before he swipes his brush through the air, creating a doorway that he then steps and vanishes through.
You don't know what the pearl he gave you is, but it is clearly valuable! So you tie the pouch around your paw, and look around to find another Portal into the Astral void to return to your own time. Hopefully before you find out you're the cause for the Fall of Grace for all magical beasts.
You blink
And find yourself back at the shrine, the old god calmly sweeping up the dust from the barren rock that he now calls home.
"Welcome back, Noble Huanliuxue? I hope your journey through astral chaos was not too disorienting" He says happily as you collapse, legs turning once more into Grass Jelly.
But you have claimed your prize! and an additional treasure in the shape of the strange pearl..that you can only hope you didn't come to possess through upsetting and perverting history!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Feb 2022 09:36:31 No. 5154123 Report >>5154122 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] >Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction! >Offer to help the God clean up his "garden" in thanks for his generosity and kindness. >Write in Anonymous
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>>5154123 >>Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >>Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] Anonymous
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>>5154123 >Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction! Anonymous
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>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] Anonymous
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>>5154123 >Ask the god what the pearl is (if it doesnt take a full action) >Add blood Qi to our danians now >Return to ping and the others. Anonymous
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>>5154123 >>Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction! >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lxL9dl1zR0o Anonymous
>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] >Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction! >Offer to help the God clean up his "garden" in thanks for his generosity and kindness. Anonymous
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>>5154216 Only one option mate, plus the [can be taken with other options]
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>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] Anonymous
>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] >Ask the god what the pearl is (if it doesnt take a full action) >Ask his name and title, he gave us so much, honouring him is the least you can do Anonymous
>>5154223 He's obviously the Five Colors Celestial Emperor.
Anonymous
>>5154228 Ping is gonna be so pissed off with us.
"Yeah, I just met the greatest god you revere."
he's gonna throw up blood.
Anonymous
>>5154229 "Yeah, I just met the greatest god you revere and MADE HIM COUGH BLOOD."
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>>5154228 I also suspect he is, but it's better to have confirmation.
>>5154248 And he gave me tea! And said I was a good girl!
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>>5154123 >>Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction! Anonymous
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>>5154248 Technically, the current Cultivation community made him cough blood. We were just the messenger.
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>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] Anonymous
>>5154123 >Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians! [Cultivation Trial. +10. Higher number = More progress/ results] >Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home [Can be taken with other options] Anonymous
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>>5154123 >>Offer to help the God clean up his "garden" in thanks for his generosity and kindness. Anonymous
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>>5154873 +1. We can also male a Smoothie of blood fruit and frog monster core. Yummy!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 07 Feb 2022 23:52:55 No. 5156127 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now and tallying the result, sorry for the delay, had some technical difficulties on my end Devour the Blood Qi Fruit immediately , Adding The potent Qi within it to your spirit roots AND your Dantians!:9 Thank the god for allowing you such a peerless boon and then return to Feiqing, Ping and Lei and begin the trek back home:10 Panic and ask if you've altered the flow of time through your thievery and accidental instruction!:4 Ask the god what the pearl is: 2 Offer to help the God clean up his "garden" in thanks for his generosity and kindness.:2 Ask his name and title, he gave us so much, honouring him is the least you can do:1 So you will devour the spirit fruit, adding the potent blood Qi within to your spirit roots and your dantians And then thank the good for allowing such a peerless boon and return to your companions and begin the trek back home Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 00:31:59 No. 5156186 Report "And what a reward you have earned" He says, leaning against his bamboo broom, eyes twinkling as he looks admiringly towards the fruit between your jaws, dripping its scarlet juices down your chin where they soak into your fur there. The flesh is leathery and tough, but the flesh inside is soft and almost gelatinous. The aroma and taste of blood fills your mouth as you instinctively bite down on your edible prize to keep it from being snatched and stolen away from you. The old god tilts his head quizzically, and smirks as he recognizes the treasured fruit slowly being crushed between your fangs. "Ah the pride and joy of the Peerless Sanguine Jade Shrine Sect, and their greatest loss. It took over a thousand years for them to cultivate a single Sanguine Divine Spirit Peach, but the night it grew ripe it vanished" He chuckles, warmth radiating from his laughter as it turns into a deep, gregarious belly laugh "A mystery that consumed those cultivators in mind and soul, and lead them down paths of study that many would name "Inhuman" and "monstrous", and resulted in the creation of Blood Sorcery and the founding of the schools of Carmine mysticism. They became isolationists, distrustful of outsiders, as they believed their divine treasure was stolen from them: The god's smirk cracks and curls into a coy, mirthful grin as he motions to you with a slow wave of his hand "At last, the thief has been found! It would seem your destiny was more closely tied with that peach upon your tongue than it was with its own growers" He says, laughing deeply once more as he throws his head back and places a hand on his belly "I cannot help but wonder, if it is mere coincidence that the true owner of the Sanguine Divine Spirit Peach, also practiced a law closely tied with death as the Peerless Sanguine Jade Shrine Sect came to follow themselves. What a ghoulish fate they met, in reaching for their perfection, by alchemically altering and tampering with the very blood that flowed through their veins. I wonder if any of their number still exist in the world, if even Magical Beasts have been persecuted by the dogs of dogma" "Am I supposed to feel guilt for this crime I've committed? If destiny lead me to take this peach, then surely it was no crime to steal it from those who predestined to lose it...wait" You say, realizing that by stealing this fruit you may have orchestrated the fall of the Sect you visited in the past but if it had already been lost then was it you who had always stolen it or had another taken it from the branch themselves and you've merely taken their place in history as the mysterious thief who came and vanished in the night or did it only happen because you traveled through the river of time to take their sanguine treasure as your own but if it was the past, and the supreme god before you recalls it then surely it must have happened but that must mean you were preordained to reach this peak and travel back in. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 00:33:21 No. 5156187 Report >>5156186 "Aaaaah!" You shout as the struggle to comprehend the events that just transpired across and between time and space wears on your mind, bringing upon you such mental exhaustion it feels as though your skull has become a kettle filled with steam
"Hah, you've stumbled upon the concept of temporal paradox, Young Huanliuxue! Do not stress you thoughts pondering what happens when future and past intermingle. What is, was. and What was, is! History is written when it is written" The god says blithely unconcerned with the potential ramification of your jaunt into history itself "Upon the records of fate, the Sanguine Divine Spirit Peach was lost, and your threads of destiny lead you through the astral void of chaos to claim it. Thus, it was meant to be, see?"
"No" you mewl as the old god laughs and shakes his head
"Perhaps in time you will" He says with a wink, as he holds up a palm and with his presence alone, commands the shrine's doors to shut and bind themselves with the cord he had cut "The Astral void brings about more confusion than it does illumination"
And with that the god returned to his sweeping, whistling a tune that sounded like it was mimicking the song of cranes in flight.
You watched him work, peach still in your jaws, for a few moments more before he noticed you staring and glanced back at you.
"You have a divine treasure in your mouth, it is what you sought and what the universe has awarded to you. Are you truly going to save it for later? Life should be devoured wholeheartedly! Enjoyed passionately! Take the leap, novice, and see how far you can soar!" The old god teasingly advises, pointing his thumb towards you, before he once more busies himself with the seemingly pointless labor of cleaning his destroyed heavenly garden
Heading his advice, you bite down into the peach, tearing through its leathery exterior and piercing through its flesh until your fangs meet its stone. The dim scarlet light radiating through it flickers as your mouth is filled with its Sanguineous juices and energy! Lighting courses through your veins and meridians, as your black spiritual roots are shocked carmine! IT FEELS AS THOUGH YOUR BLOOD IS FLOWING IN REVERSE! THE POWER THIS FRUIT HELD IS OVERWHELMING!
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Rolled 47 + 10 (1d100 + 10) >>5156187 Paradoooooooooox!
I like how someone who can outdebate the wisest philosophers still hurts her head on paradoxes
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Rolled 19 + 10 (1d100 + 10) >>5156187 Anonymous
Rolled 62 + 10 (1d100 + 10) >>5156187 Anonymous
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>>5156196 72, not overwhelming but nobody can sniff against that.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 00:46:08 No. 5156211 Report Quoted By:
>>5156196 72! Considerable Progress! You have advance substantially!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 02:21:11 No. 5156350 Report You can hear and feel popping beneath your skin! Your veins are filling to the point of bursting, of popping! Your veins are exploding! A electric cascade of pan needles through your hide as the Blood Qi's destructive path traverses the entirety of your body, from the tip of your nose to the end of your tail. Blood dribbles out of your nostrils, ears and gums. Your vision turns red, the whole world turning vivid shades of crimson and scarlet. And you've only taken a single bite out of the fruit. Then, a feeling of prideful wrath rises above the mire of confusion and fear and roars for you to devour more! To eat the Sanguine Divine spirit peach down to its pit and then swallow that as well! You're Huanliuxue! Bloodshed is in your name, it is your inheritance and fate! You've tamed the vital breath of hungry ghosts and the very essence of enmity! You won't be overcome by a fruit! You'll conquer it, as you've conquered graves and beasts alike! Snarling, you gather your internal energy in your heart, reinforcing it and strengthening its muscles and sinew before surrounding it with as much Ghostly Qi as can flow through the Meridians near your heart, forming a protective formation around your most vital of organ to keep it from bursting when the Potent Blood Qi reaches it. Hopefully it shall be sturdy enough to endure the assault of carmine energies long enough for you to fully absorb and acclimate your body and spirit to them, and make the untainted sanguineous spiritual energies so closely entwined with your spirit roots they become part of them. Like the parasitic roots that bore this fruit that is wrecking havoc on your body while simultaneously imbuing you with great and mysterious power! Another bite of leathery skin and gelatinous flesh swallowed down, another wave of agony as your body struggles to contain the forces forcefully contained within it. You've become a vessel of clay holding an acid potent enough to eat through the finest, most refined steel. The grudges within you wage a war against the blood soaked history introduced into every fiber of your being. You can feel the inner war raging between the Qi of graves and ghosts and the Qi of Blood and life. Fighting back against the torturous pain of your muscles rending themselves apart and your veins tearing and your marrow crawling through the bones that contains it, you force another mouthful of peach flesh down your flesh, every inch it crawls down feeling like it has been stuffed with serrated and barbed needles. "Yes, endure! Cowardice and weakness are impurities that must be expunged! And pain and the terror of death are the crucible that shall purify them away!" The old god voice rings in you ears, much more vicious than before, praising you as you face this trial of agony so intense it feels as though it might stop your heart if it doesn't burst first! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 02:22:12 No. 5156352 Report >>5156350 Your tail whips and curls tightly, your ears flatten against your skull, and your snarl turns into a defiant and threatening yowl. Your ghostly aura surrounds you, the chill of the grave filling the air as the wails and weeping of the damned carries into the heavens held aloft by the gale winds summoned by sheer effort of fusing the peach's divine sanguine energies with your own phantom essence. Blood and grudges fill your mouth, escaping to dribble down your lips as black smoke and crimson streams. Another bite taken, swallowed with your own blood, mingling with it as it travels down your throat and into your stomach.
Your eyes, squinting with pain shoot open wide, veins bulge and break, dyeing the white pools surrounding your Irises red, making their yellow hue so vivid it must appear to be a mystical, supernatural pigment. Your fur and the skin beneath it ripples, as your muscles tense and contract with each thunderous beat of your heart, that pounds so mightily in your chest it bulges outwards. A groan of pain becomes a growl of perseverance and unparalleled stubbornness, as you force your body to endure and remaining standing, powering more of you inner energy and cultivation base towards your exhausted heart. Your intact veins, that survived the onslaught have been strengthened and now surge with life force. It feels as though you have cords of iron buried beneath your skin and nestled within your flesh. Greedily, you devour the peach, the waves of pain growing number as your body and meridians adapt to the foreign Qi and consume it as readily as you do its prior earthly vessel. Each beat of your heart is stronger than the last, the winds surround you as you gnaw through the peach, pulling away its skin, lapping up its juices and swallowing its meat in a frenzy of consumption.
The only thought in your head, as all others have been erased from the pain you endured to reach this stage, is 'More! I need more! More power! Give me more! All of the power and Spiritual energy you hold!'
Ripples and veins of carmine light burn beneath your fur, as your spirit roots reveal themselves, as Black is joined by carmine. A euphoric wave of pleasure and relief radiates from your three dantians, as the Qi of Death and the Qi of life reach a balance and harmony returns to your eternal spirit and mortal vessel. Yin and Yang, at peace. Opposite yet inseparable. The breath of Ghosts and the breath of blood has found a home within your body. You have conquered and claimed the Raw spiritual energy of life, the Forbidden essence, the Qi of blood as your own! Have stolen it from the past, and returned it to the present.
Sucking the last of the flesh and juices from Sanguine Divine Spirit Peach's stone, you swallow it down to absorb the last of its Qi and essence.
Standing still, you ruminate on and savor the delectable flavor the divine fruit, as its now calmed energies finish cleansing your marrow and replacing your tendons.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 02:23:13 No. 5156353 Report >>5156352 But, the impurities they expunge have to come out, and soon you lose your composure as you retch and double over. A foul, stinking black substance boils out of your gullet, erupting out your mouth and pores as you expel out the impurities of your body produced through purifying itself. Shivering in disgust, you gasp for air, feeling like these are the first breaths you have taken in your life. The air is clean, pure, and refreshing.
"You've risen from the first rank of the foundation establishment stage to the third" The old god says, as he pours a pitcher of water over your head to help wash the impurities away from your skin and fur "You could have reached further, if you did not choose to imbue a portion of the Qi into your spirit roots. And you were wise not to, your foundations shall be all the stronger for your patience. Death and life, ghosts and blood, Yin and Yang, sharing one vessel together as floating clouds and flowing water. Without strife or turmoil."
"Thank you, grandfather, for both your praise and allowing me such a peerless boon" You pant, head bowed as you let the god wash your fur and gently dry it with a silk cloth "and for sharing my grief for the injustice and cruelty of the world I was born into"
"There is no need to thank me, Huanliuxue, I have remained in this garden to help guide youngster like yourself into achieving their potential, to reward them for finding me and resisting the allure of" He says, pausing before he looks over my temple "I will need to repair my temple"
You resist the urging of your curiosity to ask what temple, as far as you recall, you entered a meditative trance by the lake's edge and wound up here in the god's garden when you opened your eyes. You vaguely remember some strange and unpleasant scents, but beyond that you recall nothing of your journey from the clear waters and dragon turtles to this peak where the old man's garden used to be.
"Forgive me, but I need to rebuild my home, and that will take great time and effort on my part" The old god says, stroking his beard as he tries to hide his embarrassment for accidentally destroying his one abode "So I fear our meeting will soon come to an end, princess of ghosts and blood. I do wish we could talk longer and more intimately, but I do not wish to sleep in the mud and rain, you understand"
"Neither would I! And I have to see if my three companions are still alive, hopefully we will meet again someday" You say, trying not to giggle as bow and then turn away from the god "You're were a wonderful host and mentor, for what its worth, old man"
"Hah! And you were a pleasant visitor! A shame I was the first to greet you with the respect and kindness you deserve as a generational prodigy!" The god calls out, cupping a hand around his mouth so his voice will carry "Hopefully our fellow daoist are not so blind to never realize your true character and worthiness, oh child of grudges"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 02:24:14 No. 5156356 Report >>5156353 Your heart pangs and a pleasing sensation of warmth fills your chest as a girlish smile spreads over your lips and your head becomes muddled with joy and comfort. Purring, you walk down the mountain path and leave the god to his work.
"Perhaps we shall meet again, as equals rather than senior and junior"
You look back, swearing you heard his voice on the wind, but see nothing besides clouds and greystone. Frowning, you continue on, wondering how long you will have to walk until you meet Feiqing, Lei and Ping again.
To occupy yourself in the meantime, you play a few songs on ghost empress melody whenever your legs get tired and you choose to float through the air via rendering yourself partially ethereal through the Yōulíng-Qīnggōng.
You don't know how much of the flat, desolate wasteland surrounding the lonely peak was a temple prior to the aged god's fit of earth shaking fury, but it is certainly expansive. Traveling for several days and nights, you walk across the bleak and lifeless landscape without any sign of the passage of time or familiar terrain.
Until eventually, you return to the valley of paradise. Then, it is a simple task of following your nose to find the three men you left behind.
They've made camp next to the lake of jade waters. Lei drops a roasted fish he was eating as you approach, while Feiqing begins to openly wheep. Ping merely stares, mouth agape in shock as you casually enter their camp and sit down.
"My lady! My lady! You're alive! When the storm fell we feared the worst! That you were lost to us!" Feiqing Cries as Ping's head rolls to his shoulder, his eyes growing even wider as you calmly, and peacefully clean yourself, beginning by licking your paws to brush your head with
Feiqing, so overcome with emotions he cannot stand, crawls in front of you, tears leaving streaks across his dirty face.
"Even the dragons fled when the skies split open and the ground shook, I thought the world was ending! Where have you wandered, what have you seen!" He asks excitedly, overjoyed to see that you're alive
"Yrrrn! Wrrrr, Yrrrn!?" Lei cries out, hoping around you energetically and shaking his fists to show his joy since he cannot voice it
Ping blinks and rubs his throat, before a wry smile crosses his features
Crossing his arm he clicks his tongue and makes a snort as he bows and shakes his head
"One as proud as you cannot be killed by wind and rain alone" He says, narrowing his eyes "Have you found the power you sought"
You glance to the novice cultivator, and without saying a word smile smugly before busying yourself with your grooming.
"So we can return to the world of men, now?" Ping asks solemly, putting emphasis on return that means nothing to Lei or Feiqing, but to your ears is a plea to reconsider leaving this land of primordial and mystical wonders and beasts alike.
You nod, and Ping's eyes fall to the ground
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 08 Feb 2022 02:25:15 No. 5156358 Report >>5156356 "I see" He says quietly, as Feiqing and Lei crowd around you, asking questions and showing their overwhelming relief and joy that you're still alive
As if a mere storm could kill you. They're naivety is endearing to you.
On the Journey out of the Ancient wilderness and back home, what will you do, Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> two actions can be taken </span>
>Become accustomed with the Life/ Blood Qi inside of you now, and train in its usage (General training. DC 60. if taken alone, gain a +5 to the roll) >Tell your companions about your meeting with the Old Man on the mountain and your travel through the past, but, make sure Ping isn't around to hear WHY he was thrown into rage >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl >write in Anonymous
>>5156358 >>Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >>Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl The other two things can be done anytime! these are what depends on being here, now
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>>5156358 >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl As
>>5156375 said gather what we can and secure our future peers.
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>>5156358 >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl Anonymous
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>>5156358 >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl Anonymous
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>>5156358 >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl Anonymous
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>>5156358 >Become accustomed with the Life/ Blood Qi inside of you now, and train in its usage (General training. DC 60. if taken alone, gain a +5 to the roll) >>5156358 >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl Anonymous
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>>5156358 >Become accustomed with the Life/ Blood Qi inside of you now, and train in its usage (General training. DC 60. if taken alone, gain a +5 to the roll) >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest Anonymous
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>>5156358 >Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest >Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl As others have said, we can do the rest later.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 00:07:23 No. 5157337 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now, tallying the result. Stop to Visit the Two young princesses and the unborn dragon and tell them you've succeeded in your quest:8 Explore the wilderness and search for more treasures to bring back home, besides the beast core, Honey, Chitin and strange pearl:8 Become accustomed with the Life/ Blood Qi inside of you now, and train in its usage: 2 So you'll explore in search of more treasure and stop to visit Jionghuagege and Tiexingege and the unborn dragon before leaving the Valley of the ancient wilderness Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:54:31 No. 5157624 Report However, you do not make haste to return to the comforting coolness of your graveside sanctuary and Monu's side, as you sense a golden opportunity to be found through exploring these wild and ancient lands more observantly than you did when you first traveled through them. For surely the disasters born from the old god on the mountain's rage will have revealed treasures that were before buried, hidden away or guarded by beings to powerful for you to challenge. So by walking back more leisurely, following a scenic route through the various parcels of the primordial wilderness, you are confident that you will find even more treasures to add to your collection and horde away in your temple! Valuable cultivation materials! Divine artifacts! Lost scriptures and Manuals! Shiny Gems and glittering baubles! Ancient and potent spirituals herbs and fruit! Parts of Mystical Creatures slain in the conflagration of deadly weather! Lumber from millennium old trees felled by whirlwinds or upended by earthquakes! Heirlooms and relics of the tribes of wild men indebted to you, offerings to the newest and most magnificent god of their primitive pantheons of nature spirits! This hidden valley has become a treasure trove of mystical treasures and spiritual artifacts! By time you leave it, you'll no longer be a pauper cultivator but rather a wealth Daoist surrounded by many resplendent treasures! Surely, some would name you greedy, to search for wealth and magical artifacts after receiving so many peerless boons as the Blood Qi now surging within Your Spiritual Roots and Meridians, the strange pearl given to you by the Grandmaster of underworld alchemy, The Divine blood honey and Black Iron Chitin, but is it truly so? Is it not common sense, like pocketing a piece of Jade rather than allowing it to sink into mud? You see nothing wrong with pilfering this wilderness of its relics and treasures, its not stealing since they're own by no one! It'd be a waste to leave them to gather rust and dust, unappreciated and unadmired and lost forever! Really its act of generosity, searching for and taking these treasures from these uncivilized and barbaric lands! In your possession, they'll be treasured and can be admired by your disciples and followers rather than buried in dung, left to rot beneath the sun or stomped flat in the mud! When you explain your plan and reasoning to your three companions, you are met with mixed reactions. Feiqing, who wants to leave the dangers of this barbaric yet beautiful wilderness behind him, reluctantly agrees to assist his Young Mistress in finding the treasures she seeks for. Lei immediatly agrees, nodding his head and grunting in a manner that you have come to learn means something close to "of course, of course! As you wish my magnificent mistress! I am humbled to be allowed to aid you in this endeavor as I am your loyal and loving servant". Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:55:32 No. 5157627 Report >>5157624 Ping refuses outright, but you can tell by the gleam in his eye and smile on his face, his refusal is towards helping you collect the wealth and boons of the mystic wilds and not for leaving the revealed heavenly relics where they lie in filth and muck, as he will surely try to take as many as he can carry for himself. If he wasn't so frightened by the Jionghuagege's children, you would suspect he would have filled his shoes with Divine Blood Honey and walked barefoot through the rest of the journey. Even a blade of grass will win him great respect and honor within his sect. He's aiming to leave the outer ring of its disciples, from what you understand from his fireside conversations with Feiqing and Lei, so he can be allowed to truly begin his cultivation
Which seems foolish to you. If he wants to cultivate Qi, he should just leave his sect if it refuses to teach him how to until he's spent years of his life toiling in their fields and gardens or bribed them with a bauble from lands his elders are frightened of. But you don't tell Ping any of this, as he has been less annoying of late and you see no reason to torment or pester him when there are treasures to be unearthed and prizes to be taken all around you!
So you set about exploring the untamed expanse in search of the divine and heavenly treasures scattered by the Gardening God's fit of despairing wrath! How exciting~! How Fun~! Of course Feiqing and Lei do most of the work retrieving and collecting the various treasures, as you don't want to dirty your fur or chip your claws crawling into burrows or wading through marshes. You do personally collect those earthly treasures that neither men can reach without risking their lives, such as those stuck on ledge high up on cliffs or dangling from trees growing upon orphaned spires of rock. And your search is made all the more easy as, the various tribes indebted to you, such as the White antlers, Butterfly Maidens and those yokels that drink liquor fermented in bear shit join the hunt, seeking to earn your favor in a friendly competition!
Oh what wealth do you find! Oh what treasures you now hold! How Magnificent they are! How Resplendent! Befittingly Imperial! Truly Alluring! A touch bewitching! Each one reflects but a fraction of your peerless beauty! A glamorous collection sure to draw envious stares from any you allow to gaze upon and admire it!
Rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns!
Sitting upon the pile of all of your newly found and earned treasures, you take inventory of your new sea of wealth as you languish atop it. Feiqing and Lei lay collapsed beneath it, red in the face, with hands blackened with grime and dirt and sweat pouring from their brows. The various tribesmen who helped in the hunt for your now beloved treasures look up at you with hopeful eyes, expecting praise you will be all to willing to give.
Once you have finished tallying up your gains and measuring your new wealth.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:56:32 No. 5157630 Report >>5157627 Ping sits away from the gathering of treasure hunts, cheeks puffed out and looking scornfully your way. You aren't certain if he found anything worthwhile, but if he did it was less and lesser than you! Because you're better than he is and worked harder! Looking smugly in his direction, you snort dismissively and raise your head high as Feiqing and Lei pant exhaustedly beneath you, stinking of sweat and mud!
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<span class="mu-s"> Tally of Treasures: Four hundred and Forty Four Spirit Stones (Currency in the cultivation world, contain spiritual energy. Can be consumed to cultivate, forge magical items or power spell formations) One uncarved block of Star Jade (Rare/ High quality cultivation Material, fell out of the rifts torn in the sky) Seven undamaged/ whole thousand year old ginseng plants. Three spirit fruits (one water aligned, one earth aligned, One Metal aligned). One polished dragon turtle shell. Five Phoenix feathers. One set of Qilin antlers. One Flood Dragon scale. Two abnormally large snake fangs taken from a similarly gigantic skull. Five unidentified Spiritual herbs (Orange/yellow sunburst poppy, Black Orchids, Humming vine, Silver berries, Red thorned nettle). One Red Agate Idol of Huanliuxue, White Fur Awakened Bear hide (Water aligned, pleasantly cool), various mundane Gemstones and Crystals </span>
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"I need to rest Lady Huanliuxue, I've grown too weary too walk any further. It feels as though my back is beginning to crack" Feiqing huffs and puffs, sitting down and setting down the hide bundle carrying half of your treasure. You nod and offer him a saucer of water with three drops of diluted blood honey as he pants and wipes sweat from his brow with the same cloth he uses to handle his pots and pans.
"Rest, you've earned it. Besides, constantly straining your body does little good if you don't allow it to recover" You say, as the blacksmith sprawls out his legs and greedily slurps the sweetened water you gave him. His and Lei's legs have become noticeably more muscular and defined since they began carrying your luggage. Which, despite what Ping would say, they offered! You didn't browbeat or force them to do anything! They just knew it'd be unbecoming for a princess to carry her own belongings, is all!
"At least its good training brother" Ping chuckles, checking through his much more meager and smaller bag of treasures, holding it close to his chest as if you'd steal it away. Like you'd want his garbage! "By time we leave this heavenly valley, you may be strong enough to lift Huanliuxue over your shoulders"
Your whiskers twitch, warning you of something approaching from behind. You turn and see Lei, arms bent and clearly intending to try and lift you up by your arms. A glare sends your mute disciple scurrying away, back to his parcel of treasures. He claps his hands and bows, to try and earn your forgiveness for the mischief he attempted.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:57:34 No. 5157632 Report >>5157630 The sweet scent of honey fills the air, and you can hear the tell tale sound of Bursts of Qi being fired. Which means you've entered the territory of the insect princesses! Your two adorable juniors! Humming, you march off to visit the two youngsters and tell them of the success of your quest before continuing onwards towards home.
It doesn't take long to find them, with how loud they're being. It seems they're training together, or perhaps playing roughly. Jionghuagege is zipping through the air, while Tiexingege is trying to hit her with chunks of hardened soil she pulls from the earth. They've improved since the last you've met them, they actually fight with a practiced confidence now, using martial arts rather than instinct alone. Jionghuagege breaks the balls of earth with her stinger, which, sheathed with Qi, bursts through them with ease! While Tiexingege, focusing metal and earth Qi into her legs, stabilizes her stance with the strength of the earth. Or so it would seem, as she instead uses the Qi she's collected in her bladed limbs to take to the skies by throwing herself upwards with a pillar of stone. And judging from how far she is flunged, she has learned qīnggōng, Lightness skill!
You watch the two spar or play fight for a few moments longer before alerting them to your presence with a yawn.
Immediately the two stop what they are doing, breaking away from each other just as Tiexingege swings her bladed arms and Jionghuagege thrusts her stinger
"Elder sister! Elder sister! You've returned! I've missed you so much! I've been practicing my breathing technique and meditation, just like you taught me to!" Jionghuagege excitedly exclaims as she buzzes and bumbles through the air around you, her antenna glowing brightly as her fur sparkled beneath the midday Son
"Stop bothering the boss!" Tiexingege teasingly scolds, marching up to you, with all of the swagger of a career criminal "But I've been making sure Jiong-Jiong was keeping up her practice"
"And I've been making sure Tie-Tie doesn't train her body into an early grave" Jionghuagege giggles as the metal ant looks at your, curiously swishing her antenna in your direction
"Hey big sis, you've changed haven't you? Gotten stronger! I can sense it! Part of your aura is red like your fur now!" Tiexingege exclaims, prompting Jionghuagege to nearly collide into your trying to get a closer look, clumsily righting herself by fluttering her wings rapidly
"You're right! You're right! Her glowy stuff is all red now! Not just black!" Jionghuagege gasps "How beautiful! Like rose petals floating on a black lake. What's happened Elder sister?"
"Have you reached a new state? Eaten a demon's soul? soaked your fur in so much blood it became a power of itself?" Tiexingege guesses, stamping her feet with every theory she puts forth.
"Supped the nectar of a divine blossom? Slept in a circle of enchanted orchids? Eaten too much honey?" Jionghuagege energetically guesses in turn
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:58:35 No. 5157633 Report >>5157632 "Oh Nothing so boring, Geges" You cackle, grinning ear to ear joyously, almost feeling healed by the presence of these carefree children "I went on quite a fantastic journey since I left your company! Lead ghosts into butchering a fat pig of a demon who wanted to eat Lei! enjoyed the hospitality and generosity of wild mountain tribes! Walked through a valley where Phoenixes were as common as doves and Dragons ruled the skies! I even met a kindly old god"
"You fought a devil! Oh I wish I could've been there to join the brawl, big sis!" Tiexingege chuckles, eager to hear the details of your grand adventure,
"Phoenixes? Dragons! Kindly old gods? What a romantic adventure you must've had Elder sister, you must tell me more" Jionghuagege exuberantly exclaims, bobbing up and down around the air as Tiexingege groans
"Why do you want to hear the boring stuff! I wanna hear how she saved Black mask for becoming a meal!" Tiexingege barks
"Battles are interesting, their terrifying! Meeting a god on the road is a much more pleasing story to tell, and hear!" Jionghuagege huffs dismissively .
You can't help but to laugh boisterously at the sight of the two girl's petty and childish argument.
"Tiexingege, Jionghuagege! I will tell both stories, there's no need to fight" You say between bursting fits of cackling "We have all the time in the world for me to amaze you with the tales of my adventures and the glories I've won! Besides my servants need to rest for the time being, so I am truly in no rush"
"Fine by me!" Tiexingege snorts, clacking her mandibles together
"Please don't tell the grisly details about how the pig devil ate, I know i'll suffer nightmares if you do" Jionghuagege whimpers
"Hah! I'll chase those bad dreams out of your head, sis!" Tiexingege boldly proclaims, bumping her head to Jionghuagege as she lands to listen to your story.
You smile warmly and sigh lovingly
"My my, How sweet" You purr, overjoyed to see that the two's friendship has become even stronger than it was before "But, since asked so nicely, their will be no need for Tiexingege to chase away your bad dreams, I won't disgust you with the abhorrent manners and gluttony of the pig devil, all you need to know is he sent his bewitched servants to capture Lei to have him as part of his next meal..."
You spend the rest of the day regaling the young princesses of the Divine blood Honey meadow with tales of your adventure, slightly exaggerating some details to make the stories more exciting for them, like that the pig devil actually tried to fight back, rather than immediately crawl away crying and pleading for the ghosts and Xiongji to spare his life. And you included what Feiqing and Ping told you you passed by while in your trance, since it didn't sound like they were lying and its better than saying "I close my eyes and opened them to find that I had traveled through a vast temple without realizing it to end up in front of a hermit god's cottage!"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 02:59:36 No. 5157636 Report >>5157633 Of course both Jionghuagege and Tiexingege are amazed and greatly entertained by the stories you tell them! How couldn't they be? They're about the magnificent you, after all! Of course they'd enjoy hearing about your glorious travels and heroic deeds! So, feeling generous, you tell them stories of your past! How you fought the dreaded tyrant of the mountain village, the eater of children Jiùqūliáoyá! or how you outsmarted those stone statues in the catacombs of the forgotten crypt and plundered the forbidden manuals they guarded! Or how you hunted down Ling Meng! Your favorite story to tell.
But, you cannot stay and tell them stories forever, and when they grow tired and weary as the moon claims the sky, you say your goodbye and promise to return to visit at a later date, before returning to Feiqing, Lei and Ping to see if they're ready to continue the journey home
To your disappointment, they're all asleep, and to your greater displeasure they don't wake until midafternoon the next day! Which leaves you in a foul mood as you return to the tunnels of the toad King. Though you do cheer up a little after you bat his beast core around through the tunnels a few times! And when you emerge back onto the face of the White stone mountain, you are once more in high spirits. And they do not fall as you travel back towards the edge of the Primordial wilderness
And your spirits raise even higher as you approach the lake that sits beneath the sheer cliffs cutting off the rest of the world from this place of uncorrupted, wild beauty.
"Little dragon, little dragon" You coo as you prance along the shore, as Feiqing and Lei sleep lazily a few steps from it, under the luggage they have been carrying "I've returned successfully from my quest! What sights I have seen! What wonderous beings I have met. All thanks to you"
The waters bubble, and a pair of antlers emerge, followed soon by turquoise and grey scales as a familiarly innocent and soft face greets you, eyes still firmly shut.
"I knew you would, Elder Red sister" The unborn dragon spirt chimes, singing happily "I am glad you did, For now you can claim yourself the Lady of the Wilds, Graves, and Life itself. I am happy for you, elder sister! Many of my siblings told me you would not return or would become lost, but I knew you were to shrewd to be so foolish"
You smile and open you mouth to speak
"Also you smell of honey" She adds, reminding you that she is even younger than Tiexingege and Jionghuagege and was not even yet an infant.
Her dark blue mane of hair shifts and sways as if she were still underwater as she coils around you
"Well, I thank you for keeping your confidence in me despite the naysaying, and I smell like Honey because I spent a day or so in the company of An awakened Bee and Ant, who are friends of mine" You happily explain to the young spirit
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 09 Feb 2022 03:00:37 No. 5157639 Report >>5157636 "Hmm, when I am born, I hope I can meet this bee and ant as well, I sense they aided you in your journey as well" She sings, rolling through the air lazily "And thank you for bringing justice to the toad who ate my elders"
"I cannot abide villains who prey upon children" You answer sharply, eyes narrowed "I would have killed him even if I had never met you"
"Hmm" The dragon purrs as she returns to swim in the surface of the lakes water "You have become his grave, a fitting end for him, who knew not love, to be devoured by she who became because she was loved"
"You mean the village children?" You ask
The dragon nods
"The grandfather on the mountain told me you visited" She says "I am glad you met him, he is a kindly old soul. It is a shame his peace was disturbed, but a bitter truth is better than sweet ignorance. I thank you once more, for opening his eyes, Elder Sister of Ghosts and Blood, though the world wept and bled because of it"
"Was his fury truly so great?" You ask curiously
"You shall see when you return to the world of men" The dragon says, before she returns to the depths of the lake. Or so it seemed, as she poked her head out to state "You are still very fluffy" Before she truly departed for the company of her fellow unborn spirits
Sighing, you can't help but so smile endearingly, until you remember you have to wait for Feiqing and Lei to recover before you can scale the cliff and return to the mortal realm.
Groaning, you give a yowl as you flop down on your side.
"Why must humans be so fragile!" You complain loudly, causing Ping to look down at you
"I suppose it is the will of the gods?" He suggests mockingly
You kick sand in his face
What do you do when You return to the Mortal Realm, Huanliuxue?
>Return home with your treasures as quickly as your able to, alongside Feiqing and Lei, and show them off to Monu >Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence >Introduce Feiqing and Lei to Young Fu, and offer to Begin Fu's own training if he is willing, delaying your return to your sanctuary briefly >Give each of the three men a gift as a show of thanks and graitude for their assistance and company >write in Anonymous
>>5157639 >Either convince Ping to come with us or kidnap him, even if he keeps silent about this, his elders may notice any lies and investigate further. Anonymous
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>>5157639 >Introduce Feiqing and Lei to Young Fu, and offer to Begin Fu's own training if he is willing, delaying your return to your sanctuary briefly We should finally train Fu.
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>>5157639 >>Give each of the three men a gift as a show of thanks and graitude for their assistance and company >>Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence Anonymous
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>>5157639 >Give each of the three men a gift as a show of thanks and graitude for their assistance and company This will also go towards keeping Ping from snitching
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>>5157639 >Introduce Feiqing and Lei to Young Fu, and offer to Begin Fu's own training if he is willing, delaying your return to your sanctuary briefly Anonymous
>>5157639 >Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence Or If we can't convince to keep silent.
>>5157815 >Either convince Ping to come with us or kidnap him, even if he keeps silent about this, his elders may notice any lies and investigate further. This is a talk we must have to keep our safety, and it would be a shame to see one of our companions, who went with us on this journey worthy of legends, just end up dying in such a sad way. like being burned as a heretic.
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>>5158134 Support.
We have to keep this idiot quiet. Which is only slightly worrying that we will go so close to his sect.
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>>5157815 Hey Grandfather, could you consider this as different form/suboption of this vote?
>Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence In didn't want to escort him nor for him to go back to his sect, but I worry I'm splitting the votes to shut Ping up.
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>>5157639 >Introduce Feiqing and Lei to Young Fu, and offer to Begin Fu's own training if he is willing, delaying your return to your sanctuary briefly Anonymous
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>>5157639 >>Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 10 Feb 2022 04:18:48 No. 5159319 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now, tallying the result. Sorry for my lateness, Woke up with an aching shoulder Introduce Feiqing and Lei to Young Fu, and offer to Begin Fu's own training if he is willing, delaying your return to your sanctuary briefly:3 Give each of the three men a gift as a show of thanks and graitude for their assistance and company:2 Realize Ping may snitch, and Escort him back to his sect's temple to ensure he keeps his silence:5 -: Either convince Ping to come with us or kidnap him, even if he keeps silent about this, his elders may notice any lies and investigate further.:3 So you'll try to pressure Ping into keeping his silence about your adventure, and try to convince him to leave his sect behind/ kidnap him if you can't Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 10 Feb 2022 05:36:00 No. 5159397 Report The Unnatural blizzard still raged in the heart of the Primordial Forest of the tragic lovers, perhaps whatever spell summoned it to begin with was strengthened by the god of the Mountains fury for it had grown much fiercer than when you first passed through. That must be why it remains, tearing through this ancient forest of tragedy as otherwise the curse would have faded and left the snowstorm to abate naturally. The Air reeks of the same old dire grudge you sensed before, air that has become so frigidly cold even you are feeling chilled by it beneath the protection of the Ghostly Qi and the fur on your hide. Feiqing, Lei and Ping march behind you, huddled together and bundled in furs of boars and deer you slaughtered for the sole purpose of keeping your companions from freezing to death as you passed through the boundary of the accursed devil blizzard! Their teeth chattered together almost musically as you trudged and struggled through the snow, gale winds tearing at your face and ears, carrying shards of ice and hardened snow that batter and cut you like hammers and knives! The warning of the unborn dragon spirit repeats in your mind, of the cataclysm and destruction wrecked by one god's justified anger. A pit forms in your stomach, a ball of guilt weighing down your thoughts as you are buffeted by wind and frost. Ice forms and clings to the fur of your chin and your whiskers and a dusting of fresh snow hardens in clumps on your back. 'How greatly have the lands of mortal men and beasts been wounded by his rage' you ponder to yourself, clenching your jaw and gnashing your teeth as you search for familiar terrain and landmarks. This forest has become a white hell! And only your tolerance to cold and quick thinking allowed you and your companions to endure the Curse born snowstorm. The three men pause for a moment, shivering as they press themselves more tightly together, as Ping exchanges the protection Charm he had around his wrist with Lei, who then passes it to Feiqing. They say no words, but carry out a silent argument beneath the chattering of their teeth and labored breathing, as the blacksmith tries to force the Mute to keep the protection Talisman. You sat down, waiting for them to solve the dispute as you ruefully glared out at the white haze of snow filling the air, churned up by the whirlwinds that whipped and carved their way through the forest, battering against the older and more sturdy trees and snapping the younger outright. 'Damn this storm! It should have calmed while I traveled through the deeper wilderness!' You think, snarling and clacking your fangs together to keep your jaw from freezing shut 'Shouldn't I be repaid for my good deeds with good fortune?! this is unforgiveable! And here I was, being kindly and merciful once more, leading Ping back to the edge of his contemptible Sect of hardline zealots, the very same who crippled my mother and killed my sister!' Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 10 Feb 2022 05:37:00 No. 5159398 Report >>5159397 Seething, your unsheathe and stretch your claws, allowing your impudent rage to flow through your so as to vent it from your mind
'Only to be be forced to walk through the very same blizzard that haunted my first trip through this realm of perpetual twilight and...' You ramble on in your thoughts, shaking your head back and forth to try and dislodge the clods of snow that have adhered to your neck and face
A realization interrupts the ranting and complaining of your inner thoughts as you remember, what you feared before. Ping's manner had been subdued and almost tamed as of late, he had referred to you by your name rather than as "Demon", "Devil" Or insultingly calling you "Beast". He hadn't accused you of deception or scheming to corrupt the souls of his brothers and your disciples for so long that you had almost begun to forget. That he is the member of an orthodox sect, and had been raised to believe their lies. He is convinced of the righteousness of their doctrine. And though he has softened his demeanor towards you and may even be beginning to look past his perceptions of you as a wicked, villainous creature of sin and savagery, can you be so certain he won't tattle and tell of your adventures together in detail? He knows what fate awaits him if his sect believes he has been bewitched by a Demonic Beast like yourself, and while he may be an annoying fool, he isn't so much of a lackwit that he'd offer up his neck by complete accident while trying to connive his way to a higher station with gifts and a story painting himself as the heroic leader of the trek of three men through the uncharted wilderness and home of demons.
But, Cultivators, even if they have eyes but cannot see mount tai, are shrewd and cunning by nature. How easily will his elders see through the lies he will surely tell, how noticeable will the discrepancies between his tale and the truth be? Will they investigate further? Persuade him to forsake his sense of honor and personal morality to reveal your passing and existence? Or will they interrogate and torture him, subjecting him to the same pitiful fate as Monu and Jing...Jingwhateverhisnamewas. Or maybe even burn him alive to purify his spirit "Corrupted by the demon's spell". You cannot be certain what will happen to Ping when he leaves your company, and while the man has insulted you and drawn your ire, leaving him to such a fate is simply unfair. Besides! If he doesn't keep his mouth shut, he'll endanger you, Monu and everyone else who realizes your benevolence!
You turn on your heels, and march rapidly over to the three Men as Feiqing starts to cry in his hideous and thunderous way, almost howling as Lei shoves the Protection Charm back into his hands, his tears freezing to his face as Ping looks down at you.
"How ironic" He says with a foxish smirk, already knowing your intentions at a glance "I confronted you beneath a storm, and now you do the same, Huanliuxue"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 10 Feb 2022 05:38:01 No. 5159401 Report >>5159398 "If you're so perceptive, you must already know what I have to say to you" You reply sharply, snapping your jaws as Feiqing continues sobbing loudly and grossly, wiping snot from his face as he completely loses his composure in the face of Lei's silent selflessness. The man is truly weak to kindness and comradery, you're amazed he was able to resist the temptation to sow wild seeds when the Butterfly maidens offered theirs.
Ping nods, as he pulls himself away from the other two men, arms stowed away in the sleeves of his robes, which themselves are buried beneath ragged, untanned and still bloody furs.
"A warning" you say anyways "Or perhaps a threat, I'm uncertain which it is myself, to not tell a soul of the adventures you had with Feiqing, Lei and my glorious self"
"Hrnn?" Lei grunts, shocked as Feiqing keeps blubbering and wailing his gratitude for all the land to hear, praising Lei's character and generosity while sounding as much like an Ape as he looks
Ping's eyes narrow and his smirk widens into a smile
"Huanliuxue, I may be a stubborn fool, but even I can see you are no demon. I also know I am not charismatic enough to convince others of the truth I have seen with my own eyes" He says solemnly, bowing his head and pulling his arms out from beneath his sleeves, allowing the furs on his back to slough and fall off, all to cup his hands politely "You saved my life and others, without ulterior motives or villainous intent. I do not know what secret you keep from me concerning the past of beasts and men, but I cannot condemn you to death after witnessing your selfless deeds. We are not allies, but I refuse to sentence the undeserving to execution"
"So your eyes have opened after all, I was suspecting you were beginning to look past your prejudice and bias but I wasn't confident enough to trust that you'd keep your silence" You say, speaking more softly and lowering your voice, no longer approaching the man aggressively as a potential threat "But I'm urging you to keep your silence concerning the whole of the journey, not just my presence"
"I am aware, but I must explain my absence somehow, or I may be expelled from my sect. You may see them as villains, but I have spent my life climbing to become an inner disciple and fulfill my potential. I am chasing my destiny, as you chase yours" Ping says, speaking earnestly and unwavering in his convictions "I will concoct a lie, say the winds picked me up and carried me into that remnant of the primordial past and I struggled to escape and pray to all gods I know by name that it will be sufficent to keep me from being thrown out of the temple gates"
"Why go back!" you snap, a sudden fury welling inside of you "You know what they do to those they deem traitors! How cruel they can be! Why return at all! If they suspect you of falsehood, you will suffer a fate far worse than the death I'd court in their company! "
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 10 Feb 2022 05:39:02 No. 5159402 Report >>5159401 "We may not see eye to eye, but we can live beneath the same sky. Stay in my service! I'll lead you to far greater heights than those old fools ever will!" Your proclaim as you take a step closer to Ping, sneering a grin that radiates boldness and pride.
"You've become fond of me" Ping teases, shaking his head "But, it isn't so simple. I am indebted to the Winter Blossoming Wisdom Sect and besides I cannot follow the life you lead. Whatever heresy you practice I know I cannot stomach. We are of two different worlds, and while we may no longer feel naught but contempt for one another, we must part ways if we are both to continue on living. Huanliuxue, I..."
Your notched ear twitches. You hear a whistling sound, rapidly approaching from at least a league away, growing louder and louder. Instinctively, you active your specter lightness skill, its sphere of altered time surrounding you as your body lightens by becoming partially intangible and ghostlike. Without thinking, you dodge to the side, kicking off the ground to drift through the air weightlessly.
Only after you perform this purely instinct driven action, do you realize what you have done and what was flying towards you.
You just dodged an arrow, imbued with Qi. An arrow, that, missing its target, has now struck Ping in his shoulder and lifted him from the ground, throwing him back through the air several feet. You drop back to the ground, as Feiqing's now horrified wails are joined by Ping's cries of agony.
A glance tells you that the shot was intended to be a killing blow, as dense, thorny roots crawl from the wound and burrow into the the flesh of Ping's arm, digging into his veins and tearing through his now bulging flesh. You can hear his bones snapping as the roots tighten around them
<span class="mu-s"> Encounter!
"Five Hunters in the snow" </span>
as the storm's winds briefly calm a tense silence falls upon the field of snow and broken trees. Your mind races, your worst fears realized as you understand what is happening.
Cultivators are ambushing you, and they're close, only a mile or two away.
What do you do, Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> time is of the essence </span>
>Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. >Command Feiqing and Lei to grab Ping and run, whoever shot that arrow are only after your head, you won't endanger your friends in this quarrel >Leave Ping to die in the snow and lead a retreat as fast and as far away from the source of the attack as you can! >Furious, face the hunters who've haunted your thoughts. You're the Princess of Ghosts and Grudges, Blood and Life!, the heir of the legacy of Primordial beasts! YOU'RE THE GREAT HUANLIUXUE DAMMIT! You won't cower like a hare! Show these fools the weight of their folly and CHARGE! >Write in Anonymous
>>5159402 >Freeze time around you and make the roots growing inside Ping wither with your death and metal Qi! If we don't do anything about Ping quickly then he will probably die but he would be devastated if he lose his arm and we don't know if it's possible to regrow limbs (seems pretty difficult even for Cultivators, at the least)
Death and metal Qi because wood and life are weak against these.
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>>5159430 I'm not sure we should be injecting qi iside his body at all, I'm not sure that'll go well.
As far as I can see it's either his arm or his life.
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>>5159433 We probably have enough finesse with our own law of ghosts and our dominant element to be able to do it, that will probably require a roll but it's doable with our skills in my opinion.
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. Anonymous
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>>5159402 >Freeze time around you and make the roots growing inside Ping wither with your death and metal Qi! Anonymous
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>>5159402 I support
>>5159430 The sphere of altered time should give us the required breathing room to lance the issue.
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. I don't know if messing with his arm is a smart idea.
The roots are inside his arm, making them wither won't make them disappear, his arm will still be completely fucked, I doubt we can save it either way.
I'd rather go with a sure way to save him then taking gambles.
Especially when we are in combat.
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>>5159564 I'm sure that it's a bit of a gamble because a roll will be needed but I think that an arm with wood inside is more likely to be salvageable than an amputated one, some alchemy and maybe our new blood magic may be able to dissolve the remains of the roots and heal it but we have no idea whether or not regrowing limbs is even doable or merely out of our reach for a long time.
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>>5159568 Like you said, it's a gamble. I don't want to risk his life just to *maybe* save his arm.
If Our-Grandfather told us what the DC would be like then I could consider it more seriously but off hand like this is doesn't strike me as a great idea. I don't think its stupid either mind you, but personally I'm not buying it.
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. Anonymous
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. Anonymous
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>>5159402 >Freeze time around you and make the roots growing inside Ping wither with your death and metal Qi! Anonymous
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. >Furious, face the hunters who've haunted your thoughts. You're the Princess of Ghosts and Grudges, Blood and Life!, the heir of the legacy of Primordial beasts! YOU'RE THE GREAT HUANLIUXUE DAMMIT! You won't cower like a hare! Show these fools the weight of their folly and CHARGE! Anonymous
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>>5159402 >Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump. Anonymous
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>>5159430 It’s worth a shot, supporting
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>>5159402 >Freeze time around you and make the roots growing inside Ping wither with your death and metal Qi! Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 04:44:33 No. 5160322 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now, tallying the results Freeze time around you and make the roots growing inside Ping wither with your death and metal Qi!: 7 Save Ping from a horrifying death by tearing his arm off with your fangs and staunching the flow of blood by freezing the stump.:6 Furious, face the hunters who've haunted your thoughts. You're the Princess of Ghosts and Grudges, Blood and Life!, the heir of the legacy of Primordial beasts! YOU'RE THE GREAT HUANLIUXUE DAMMIT! You won't cower like a hare! Show these fools the weight of their folly and CHARGE!:1 So You will use the slowing effect of the Specter Lightness skill/Yōulíng-Qīnggōng to slow the progress of the Killing roots through Ping's arm and attempt to save his life and his limb by making the roots growing inside of him wither with death and Metal Qi DC will be revealed at the end of the intermediate update. Also just wanna say, love the creativity Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 05:34:40 No. 5160385 Report Your mind races, countless thoughts flowing through the stream of your conscious forming into rapids and whirlpools of discordant ideas and opposed plans. But, one stands out, as if it clawed and scrambled its way out of the previously empty riverbed of your mind before all the other half born suggestions and plan of action even emerged from the soil of your intellect. A thought you never thought you would seriously consider until today. Save Ping. Immediately, the most obvious means to prevent his gruesome demise is clear to you. Bite into the joint connecting his arm to the socket of his shoulder, slice your fangs through the sinew connecting the limb to his body and hope the bitterly cold air will freeze the stump quick enough to prevent Ping from bleeding to death or dying from the shock of you ripping his already mangled arm from him so violently. But, you've sharpened your mind, to know that brute force is not always the answer. You didn't debate with some of the finest minds, renowned scholars and storied philosophers of the Chuan Region to remain a dull minded brute. Not that you ever were! But, you did train your already vast intellect and thus made your wit as razor sharp as your deadly claws! And your studies have taught you much about the formation of spells and the malleability of Qi! The torrent of thoughts is dammed, and sealed behind a wall of conscious, directed thought. Diagrams and arrays fill your mind, as you delve into your mystical knowledge like sorting through a warehouse of records and scrolls. In your mind's eye, your draw calligraphy, imbuing it with the spiritual energies of ghosts and the Qi of death and Metal as you watch Ping flail and claw at his arm. His legs stiffen, half bent as veins bulge across his face, neck and chest. Some burst, as blood red lilies bloom out of the mangled flesh of his arm, sprouting from his ruined veins. Its an agonizingly slow process, as he, as well as Feiqing and Lei have fallen within the boundary of your Specter lightness skill and its altered field of time. Ping's nails dig into his skin, as he tries to tear our the arrow, pulling and tugging at the roots as shards of bone are carried from his mangled limb by the roots that dig through its surface tightly entwined with not only each other by torn chunks of his skin and flesh. However, you remain calm, serenely but hastily devising a spell that could save Ping's life and his root filled arm. It's a simple spell, requiring only an injection of foreign Qi to overcome and counteract the wood aligned spiritual energy that has caused the arrow to sprout the roots now burrowing through Ping's flesh. A pulse of Metal and Death aligned Qi to wither the roots and render them to dust. However, the nature of the forces you must introduce into his body, is the sole obstacle you face. cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 05:35:40 No. 5160387 Report >>5160385 One of the aspects of Yin is destruction, the spiritual energy of phantoms is inimical to life, and Metal Qi unless altered takes the form of lightning. All of these would make the experience very unpleasant for Qi, even if the transfer spell works as intended. The mystical procedure will require expert precision with forces that are at their calmest completely untamed! But you are a prodigy, and watching the bundles of roots twist and push their way through his veins inspires you.
You haven't had time to practice with your newly obtained wellspring of Blood Qi, but you have noticed that you are much more aware of the flow of your blood and veins since you've introduced it to your Dantians and added it to your Cultivation base.
Tensing your arm, you find that, as you theorized, you can now control and alter the flow of blood in your veins similar to the currents of spiritual energy in your meridians.
<span class="mu-s"> DC lowered for possessing blood/ Life spiritual roots </span>
Pouncing down from the air, your partially ethereal body reducing the force of your impact greatly as you blink on top of Ping's chest. If it were not for the Queer effect of the specter lightness skill, you would have surely cracked if not broken several of his ribs. Pressing a paw down next to the arrow, Ping's grimace of pain is twisted with the delayed reaction of shock from you leaping atop him.
Narrowing your eyes, you focus on your veins, and command them to move. Wincing in pain, four veins burst through the skin just above your paw's carpal pad, and burrow into Ping's skin surrounding the enchanted arrow.
Then, you manifest both Metal aligned and Ghostly Qi into your paw, transferring the energy into your bloodstream as it pumps into Ping's own veins. Immediately, the blood within blackens and roils with miniscule arcs of lightning as the temperature around you suddenly plummets
<span class="mu-s"> Precision trial! Roll 1d100. DC 44. Best out of three. </span>
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Rolled 39 (1d100) >>5160387 Anonymous
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Rolled 30 (1d100) >>5160387 Anonymous
Rolled 73 (1d100) >>5160387 The Ping is dead.
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>>5160394 you just saved him
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>>5160394 Long live the Ping.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 05:48:14 No. 5160403 Report Quoted By:
>>5160394 Success! The Ping is a alive!. Just 1 under going 30 over the DC. Still 20 over.
Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 06:25:27 No. 5160426 Report The noises and screams he makes the moment your Metal and Death charged blood enters his flesh are more inhuman and horrifying than any of the shrieks or squeals of Hungry Ghosts and demons you have heard in your travels through the kingdom of graves and Hell itself! The slowing of his cries and wails of unparalleled agony, distorted further by the altered and slowed flow of time and the constricting of the muscles around his throat caused by the electric shock of the metal Qi surging through his root infested veins causes Ping's usually light and reserved voice to turn into a ragged, animalistic roar of pain and terror. It sounds like he's tearing his throat with his screams. He doesn't struggle or resist, his body is paralyzed by the pain inflicted by both the arrow's magical affliction and your treatment, which would surely be defined as witchcraft, blood magic or even demonic sorcery. A heresy of the most repugnant kind. But no matter how wicked and vile it may appear, this heretical healing, though performed with powers condemned as founts of evil and corruption, it is saving Ping's life. His bulging veins blacken, his skin turns as pale as a corpse, but by controlling the flow of your blood as it mingles with his own and preventing it from spreading to the rest of his body you are able to seal the Qi you transfer into him to wither the flowers draining away his lifeforce and rending his arm apart down to its bones into the affected limb, trapping them from wrecking worse devastation upon Ping's body. If this admixture of the vital breathes of Metal and Death reached his heart, he would surely expire in a manner even more horrific than he would be condemned to experience if you let the spell carried by the arrow complete its grisly work. Blood flows down Ping's chin, as every breath becomes a ragged, chest shaking cough. His blood must be flowing in reverse! If you hadn't acted swiftly, he would have surely been consumed by the lilies planted beneath his skin and watered by his veins. Pressing your other forepaw down, you Pin Ping to the ground to keep him from thrashing as you send a second pulse of Qi through his arms veins. There's a burst of ink black light, as the spiritual energy carried in your blood reaches the core of the arrow's root ball which had nestled itself like a cancerous tumor between the joint of Ping's arm and the socket of his shoulder. The infested Limb shoots up into the air rapid enough that even in the ponderously slow time it is a streak of sudden motion. Ping's mangled arm stiffens, arcs of lightning and ghostly mist coiling down to his shoulder as his snow white skin tightens and from his pours, impurities ooze out. The stench of the expelled black substance causes you to curl your lips in disgust involuntarily causing you to smells its reeking odor more deeply. cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 06:26:28 No. 5160428 Report >>5160426 Your heart pounds in your chest as Ping continues screaming, his arm stiff as a corpse's as black veins crawl down his flesh and the flowers that dotted his arms wither and crumble to a grey powder that's carried away by the sluggish winds blowing through the domain of your specter lightness skill. Ping's hair has turned white from the shock of your healing, and his eyes have rolled upwards. Pink foam froths out of his mouth, saliva mixed with blood. He's unconscious.
His arm falls down, great tears visible in not only its skin but the muscle beneath. You can see bone in some place, fractured and shattered into needle sized chips. But the arm still twitches. It still lives! You did it! You healed with death! Tempered flesh with steel. Retracting your for veins, you return them to your own flesh.
"My genius is peerless beneath the heavens" You boast, as you allow time's natural flow to resume as you step off from Ping's chest, which weakly rises as your body becomes fully tangible once more
"Did..is he dead Lady Huanliuexue? What happened? What threw him!?" Feiqing weeps, kneeling besides his unconscious brother, voice ragged with his earlier crying and his now barely contained rage. His eyes, already pin prick small, have become black voids of wrath "He...He was talking just a moment ago! Then time seemed to slow and was screaming...screaming like he wasn't even human"
Lei maintains his cool composure and looks to the horizon. Reaching up to his black mask, he pulls it away, revealing his rugged features and piercing eyes. Snow dusts his lips, covering the thin mustache he left after shaving his face with a burning piece of wood the day earlier. He holds his mask in front of you, holding his arm away from his body.
"Ah" he gasps, as his mask is pierced through by another arrow, that pins it to the crookedly broken stump of a nearby tree. Which immediately sprouts with new growth.
"Lei! I was wrong, your genius is close to challenging my own!" you gasp as you realize what the mute is trying to tell you "The archer is targeting strong auras, using their spiritual sense rather than their eye sight! Following the presence of Refined or condensed Qi since they can't spot us beneath the cover of the snowstorm!
"Dnrr' He groans through his teeth, shrugging his shoulders as he takes a long step away from you
He turns to Feiqing and then back at you.
"Oh" Feiqing says, his dread evident in his tone and expression "That means I'm a target as well"
You leap backwards, kicking up snow as you dodge another arrow, which your own spiritual sense warned you off.
This is getting very dangerous, very quickly.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 11 Feb 2022 06:27:29 No. 5160429 Report >>5160428 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. >Continue dodging the arrows, and try to measure the worth of your opponents with your spiritual sense (Agility trial. DC 35, cat's are quick on their feet, even if they are the size of an ox) >spread spirit stones and your valuable treasures throughout the snow field, creating "Decoys" to distract and fool the cultivators, so you and Feiqing can ambush them! >Utilize the phantom cat step to confront the attackers directly, leaving Feiqing and Lei to protect the currently unconscious ping. >Write in Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. DGS seems the most logical here
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Good to see that we could save Ping's arm.
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>>5160429 >>Continue dodging the arrows, and try to measure the worth of your opponents with your spiritual sense (Agility trial. DC 35, cat's are quick on their feet, even if they are the size of an ox) Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Apply dying grudge shield Anonymous
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Anonymous
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>>5160429 >spread spirit stones and your valuable treasures throughout the snow field, creating "Decoys" to distract and fool the cultivators, so you and Feiqing can ambush them! Good to see that that worked out well, at least.
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Well, looks like Ping can't return now even if he wants to.
Hopefully Manu stills remembers enough of the sect's teachings to teach him tge winter techniques, after we restore her with the pearl.
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>>5160732 Meh, he probably can. Once his arm is fixed, it's not like we are letting the 5 hunters live to report back.
They also cant see him, since they were targetting aura.
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>>5161030 There is pure bone in part of his arms, and I bet someone could sense the chi fuckery he had to go through, because cultuvators are bullshit.
Soo it means that either we let him tey to heal on his own which is a problem since he is an outer disciple and most likely doesn't know how to, bunker down somewhere else to treat him and delay going back, or bring him to our hideout and let him have even more critical information we can't let escape.
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>>5161175 I will be honest, a bag over his head will stop most of these issues about information and I genuinely doubt that he would betray us under anything but soul searching.
He's earned that much trust, he doesn't strike me as a liar.
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>>5161196 That could actually work, but we would need to either keep him bagged during his entire stay, or keep him in abousd outside the actual sect.
And my worry is not him betraying us, but other ones getting it out of him thorugh some means, like a paranoid elder or a jealous rival.
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>>5161239 Keeping him inside a random room in the tombs where we live and not letting him know his location isn't a bad idea at all.
We just have to make sure he finds no incriminating or revealing information on where this place is.
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>>5160429 >Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired. Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote now, tallying the result Catch the next arrow in a dying grudge shield barrier spell and send it back at the archer. Since they can't see you, they'll be unable to dodge it, and you've already figured out the timing between their shots from the three they have fired.:9 Continue dodging the arrows, and try to measure the worth of your opponents with your spiritual sense:1 spread spirit stones and your valuable treasures throughout the snow field, creating "Decoys" to distract and fool the cultivators, so you and Feiqing can ambush them!: 1 So You'll reflect the next Qi infused Arrow back at the archer, having measured the time it takes for the arrows to reach its target after being loosed from the bow Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 05:36:23 No. 5161576 Report However you were never one one to turn and flee with your tail between your legs simply because the course of the wind changed! No matter how dangerous the situation becomes, not only your life is at stake but your honor and pride! These orthodox dogs have injured a companion of yours while making an attempt on your life! Do they expect you to blindly panic like an animal? To be an easy, frightened prey!? You've already figured out the trick they used to spot you beneath the roaring winds and cover of snow, and by measuring the delay between the three arrows they have loosed against you, you have come to know something the bowman themselves is most likely unaware of. The exact span of time between them notching an arrow, loosing it from their bow's string and it reaching it target. Only to miss and hit something else, like Ping or Lei's mask. By calculating the time it takes to accomplish each of these actions, you can surmise their position in the Forest so accurately the only way you could be more certain of where this foolhardy hunter stands is by seeing them with your own two eyes! Turning to face in the direction you know where the Cultivator firing the arrows must be, you frown as the wind causes your whiskers to twitch as the wind batters against you, lifting your blood red fur up as you adjust you stance, freeing your paws from the snow so you can be ready to dodge or lean out of the way if by some ill fortune you've miscalculated the timing and trajectory of the next shot. The wind wails, the branches of the ancient trees creak and groan as if they were jeering and laughing at you. Ice cracks, leaves rustle, your tail flicks back and forth, acting as a sort of metronome to count the moments before the archer's next and final shot enters into the reach of your wonderous invention, the Dying Grudge Shield variation of the humble Barrier spell. Doubtlessly, these curs know nothing about you, save that you are a beast that has dyed her fur in the blood of men and drank deeply of their dying fears and last breaths. A Demonic beast knowing how to raise a protection spell, no matter how novice, will surely surprise this impudent hunter after your head and Beast core. However the Dying Grudge Shield is no mere barrier. It is unique, in that it will not only nullify attacks but steal their power and return it back, reflecting any aggression with a vengeance and multiplying the power of the deflected attack! No cultivator, who studies and practices only the techniques that have been sanctioned and permitted by the heavens could possibly anticipate such a cunning technique or a power as esoteric as the Chuísǐyuànduìfá (垂死怨怼㕹, Dying Grudge Shield) Lifting your ears and whiskers you stare into the white abyss of snow and wind, unable to hear the whistling sound produced by the arrow's fletching, but knowing it is flying towards you, aimed directly for your heart. cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 05:37:24 No. 5161577 Report >>5161576 The obsidian black barrier forms in front of you, stretching itself into a rectangular shape as you move your ears and whiskers to adjust the shield's dimensions. Clouds of manifested resentment, the energy of grudges billow around the barrier's spells edges, obscuring its boundary's limits like a mass of smoke.
No sooner than the Shield was erected, standing just a step before yourself, the arrow impacts against it, exactly when you predicted it would. The Barrier's surface ripples, crackling as the raw Yin energy used to form it and the grudges that have been woven inside of it absorbs the force of the shot landing and the momentum of the arrow's doomed flight. For the time it takes you to breath in, the arrow hangs in the air, caught in the Spell, wrapped with dark tendrils of Qi as its own imbuement spiritual energy tries to implant the Vein invading roots into your shield. Blinking, you hear a loud crack like a whip being snapped in the air as the forces within the shield, strengthened by the destructive energies used to form it, shoots the arrow back along the exact path it took to reach you! The shroud of falling snow and fierce winds is pierced through, a tunnel of clarity forming through it as the root covered shaft of wood rockets through the forest with all the fury of a falling star.
You sit on your haunches, narrowing your eyes to squint and peer through the transient line of visibility leading directly to the naïve cultivator who believed killing you would be as simple as skipping stones! Vaguely, you can make out several figures, clearly dressed in a similar style of Daoist robes as Ping. One, down on one knee with one arm outstretched to steady and aim a curved bow, with the other pulled back to draw back its string, with a fifth arrow already notched and ready to be let loose. The four other figures raise their own barrier spells, anticipating an unseen attack whose form they cannot imagine. But the bowman, whose hands are occupied and thus cannot perform the hand signs required to form a protection spell, is left with two choices. Throw themselves to the ground or court death and try to fire the arrow they have already notched.
They choose the later, rotating this chest and shoulders to face the rapidly approaching arrow before transferring Qi into the arrow held between two of their fingers and firing it with enough force it causes their body to reel backwards and the bow string to audibly snap back into place. But, the strength of men cannot hope to match the power of grudges.
The arrows meet, and the fifth is split by the forth as it sheers through its head and shaft, sending one half upwards into the sky and the other down to the earth. The archer is struck, the arrow slicing through the edge of their eye socket and face.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 05:38:25 No. 5161579 Report >>5161577 A feminine shriek of pain carries through the storm, piercing through its howl as the bowwoman falls backwards, dropping their bow and clutching at their face as the arrow continues on its path, which only ends when it hits the trunk of an old tree with a solid, satisfying thunk!
"Hah!" You shout triumphantly, emotionless frown turning into a victorious sneer
"MY EYE! MY EYE! MY EYE!" The girl one the ground cries out, the last thing you see of her as the snow heavy winds fill the tunnel cut through the blizzard almost instantaneously, is her withering on the ground legs buckled and hands blindly pawing at her face as she cried out once more, panicked to the point of raving "My eye is gone! Its gone! Its gone! I can't see it! I can't see anything! "
The girl cries and wails join the song of the winds as you take a step forward and are met with an out of place wave of heat.
A fire aspected technique?
The winds halt and calm, as the half blind girl's comrades charge through the blizzard, cutting through it as they bear their fangs and flash their claws. The snow melts as they grow nearer to you, and your three companions. The only sound in this soon to be battlefield are the pitiful cries of pain and terror of the fifth they left behind with only one eye.
"HUANLIUXUE!" One of them yells as you call Ghost Empress Melody to your side with a thought "WE HAVE COME FOR YOU AS THE EXECUTIONERS OF DIVINE RETRIBUTION! TO END YOUR DIABLOIC WAYS AND WICKED, MONSTEROUS LIFE! CUR! YOUR TRANSGRESSIONS AGAINST THE HEAVENLY TEMPLE OF THE GUARDIANS OF THE CELESTIAL SUNLIGHT SHALL BE AVENGED WITH BLOOD!"
You furrow your brow, searching your memories for any one you've offended or killed who claimed member ship with a sect by that name. And soon realize this is the first time you've heard of it. You'd remember if you did something to draw the Ire of an established Sect, and this is beyond the territory of the pathetic one whose springs you used to breakthrough into the foundation Establishment stage of your cultivation. What are they talking about?
"Ling Meng will be avenged! All those lives you devoured will be avenged! Yingnu's (鹰女, Falcon Daughter) precious Hunter Deity Eye (猎人神-眼睛, Lièrénshén-yǎnjing) Will be avenged!" The same man shouts, revealing your apparent transgressions. And awakening your long buried grudge that was put to rest when you ate Ling Meng! These are Ling men! Dogs of the Ling! Oh its been too long since you had the chance to taste Ling blood! How dare they believe Ling Meng was a life worth avenging! That killing that monster was a crime when he trampled children to fulfill his ambitions and satisfy his own lust for power and glory!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 05:39:26 No. 5161581 Report >>5161579 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Shout back your own declaration that you won't even leave behind their bones for their families to mourn over and that Ling Meng is waiting for them in hell, before boldly marching to meet the four remaining hunters >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) >Try to explain that you have no Quarrel with their sect, now that Ling Meng is dead, and that all they'll find in pursuing you is death and bloodshed >"Lei, guard me". Leave behind your body and possess the one eyed girl, pick up her bow and fire an arrow into the back of the one who dared to Speak Ling Meng's name (Martial Trial. DC 45) >Write in Anonymous
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>>5161579 >"Ling Meng will be avenged! Oh for real?
>>5161581 >>Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) I would pick the girl but with her good eye being fucked I expect the shot will be poorly aimed.
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>>5161581 >"Lei, guard me". Leave behind your body and possess the one eyed girl, pick up her bow and fire an arrow into the back of the one who dared to Speak Ling Meng's name (Martial Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Try to explain that you have no Quarrel with their sect, now that Ling Meng is dead, and that all they'll find in pursuing you is death and bloodshed we should try to do this first before going murderhobo on these assholes.
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>>5161581 >>Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) >Invent metal just for this occasion. Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Shout back your own declaration that you won't even leave behind their bones for their families to mourn over and that Ling Meng is waiting for them in hell, before boldly marching to meet the four remaining hunters Anonymous
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) The time for words ended a little while back, and leaving Lei to guard us against 4 cultivators does not strike me as the smartest idea.
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>>5161581 >I dont have quarrel with you, striking at me shall lead only to your deaths! >Play a melody (dc 58) We can tell them the mistake they are making, but I have no intention of letting them go.
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>>5161581 >Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you (Magic Trial. DC 58, DC raised because multiple targets) Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Surprise early update! Ending the vote now, tallying the results Play a violent and aggressive song with Ghost empress Melody, manifesting its melody as cutting winds and ghost blades, to assail your foes as they charge towards you:9 "Lei, guard me". Leave behind your body and possess the one eyed girl, pick up her bow and fire an arrow into the back of the one who dared to Speak Ling Meng's name:1 Try to explain that you have no Quarrel with their sect, now that Ling Meng is dead, and that all they'll find in pursuing you is death and bloodshed:1 "I dont have quarrel with you, striking at me shall lead only to your deaths!": 1 Shout back your own declaration that you won't even leave behind their bones for their families to mourn over and that Ling Meng is waiting for them in hell, before boldly marching to meet the four remaining hunters: 1 So you'll attack the four, golden robed cultivators charging you with the deadly strings of the Enchanted Guqin, Ghost Empress melody. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 15:26:16 No. 5161933 Report Breathing out your rage with the vapors that rise from your parted lips in the chill air, you shake your head and begin to cackle most wickedly. The old grudge that birthed you bubbles and boils within you as you look upon the four hunting dogs of Ling. Its a surprise, to be certain, that the Ling family possessed a connection or descendance from the world of cultivation and immortals so strong that they'd rally a force to hunt you down, but it is not unwelcome. Hearing that wretch's black name has reignited the early, pure rage that drove you to kill, slaughter and devour and earn the name Huanliuxue to begin with! The game of cutting down and ending the lives of those fools who pledge themselves to the Ling, was a joy that you had thought you had outgrown when you become a daoist, however heretical and unconventional of one you may be. But Look! Fate has smiled upon you once again and showered you with miraculous providence once more! What fortune, for a cat to be met with blind mice wandering into her jaws! Your snarl of reawakened wroth transforms into a grin of murderous glee, the same you felt when you crushed the dog general's skull between your fangs. Tapping your outstretched, unsheathed claws on the blood red surface of your magical Guqin, its inlay of black and white pearl shine in the few rays of sunlight strong enough to pierce through the wild winds of the curse born storm. The tarnished silver strings vibrate from your excited tapping, the queer crimson light glowing within them as Ghost Empress Melody seems to sing of her own accord. Like the wail of the ghost of a widow searching for the souls of her lost children. A tantalizing, soothing melody for those who lurk and live amongst the graves. The sickly sweet aroma of decay and wilted flours rises from your instrument, as the four hooded cultivators rush down the hill and reveal their weapons. Twin Swords, A indigo tasseled spear, A studded iron staff and a barbed whip. All weapons deadly in their own right, but made several magnitudes more treacherous in the expert and skillful hands of cultivators, who will doubtlessly know dozens if not hundreds of killing techniques and be able to channel spiritual energy through them with as much ease as turning over their hand. However, while you were born with weapons that have served you well, Granny Monu has given you a treasure beyond any other. The very same enchanted Guqin beneath your paws, with two of your claws hooked around its crimson lit silver strings. The four fools killing tools may be well made, master crafts all that would be a prize worth killing for a mortal collector. But they are not artifacts, and their power comes from their wielder. The Ghost Empress Melody possess magic of its own. And so you begin to play, channeling all of the bitter, smoldering hatred you have kept locked away in the darkest places of your heart and soul into the melody. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 15:27:21 No. 5161934 Report >>5161933 Snow flies as the cultivators sprint through the storm like floating clouds and flowing waters. But even their dull ears hear the shrieking cry of your Guqin as you drag a claw down the length of its center most string, and increase the viciousness of sound and violent intent of the music you play for them.
Calling for the phantom blades, you begin the battle with a killing refrain that embodies all of the Pain the man they seek to avenged inflicted upon you, and the very grudge that awakened you!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 15:32:24 No. 5161943 Report >>5161937 Nice SUCCESS! 30 Over DC!
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>>5161937 >>5161939 What are the odds?
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>>5161937 >>5161939 >>5161942 >>5161943 Inverse rolls, a divine dub on a post ending in 42, and a consecutive jumber reply.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 16:18:21 No. 5161964 Report |
https://youtu.be/yvFgNP9iqd4| And with that grudge that ushered you into the world, so to does the hatred that grew in its place when you learned of the injustices of life and the villainous cruelty of the heavens and its gods. Your eyes flash, glowing brightly as they reflect the crimson light of the Ghost Empress Melody's strings. Pouring and filling your song with all of the disgrace and anger you feel for what has been denied and taken from you, you knock the Enchanted Guqin upwards, Lifting its notched side while its gently curled end gets pressed into the hardened, packed ice that blankets the ground. Strumming it furiously, the killing winds it summons become a wall of swords that, drawing upon your Ghostly Yin Qi, become black blades shaped by the miasma of grudges itself as the white winds around them take the appearance of spectral warriors forming a shield wall around you.
The shrieking, discordant cries of your resentful, murderous melody would be enough on its own to shatter the confidence of your four opponents, but the appearance of phantom defenders has truly shaken them down to the very marrow of their bones! But the twin swords wielder and the broad shouldered man with a beard and scar do not pause their charge out of fright and level the weapons, ready to attack and break through the wall of false spirits! The specters made of snow vanish as they rush forward, shields held forward and black blades aimed towards the azure sky. Pulling right paw back and your left paw forward, you release them and so send the black blades of killing wind scattering through the air between you and the four cultivators. The two that were struck with dread as you unveiled your treasure, raise their staff and twirl their whip defensively, pressing their backs together as they use their free hand to try and raise barrier spells as the killing winds lash and spin towards them shrieking as they cut through the blizzard's own winds.
With a few plucks and strums, you send the black phantom blades falling like rain upon them. A storm of spears and swords! Cackling loudly, you play in this manner gleefully for several seconds as the four fools who court death facing you struggle to close the distance between you without being torn to bloody, pitiful shreds! No more self righteous declarations or condemnations are made, as the four men fight for their lives.
The two cowards find their barrier spells broken. The staff wielders arms are cut and sliced, blood spurting and staining his spotless robes woven of gold, his hood cut down the middle as a disfiguring slash splits open his face just an inch to the left of its exact center, a blow that would have been fatal if it wasn't slowed by cutting through his iron staff. The Whip wielder manages to deflect the first four phantom blades that fall upon him, by whipping them out of the air with precise strikes as his whip moves like an serpent coiling through water.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 16:19:22 No. 5161967 Report >>5161964 But his defense fails when a cutting wind strikes his back and sends him down to his knees as his robes to, are dyed the same beautiful shade of red as your fur. The staff wielder turns, and spins his weakened staff, trying to defend his comrade as the winds, by your command, twist and turn themselves into drilling spear heads. On hits the staff fighter's leg, tearing the cloth that covered it and ripping the flesh beneath, while a second impacts on the whip holder's shoulder and lifts him from the ground for five paces before he drops, with a hole bored through his flesh.
The Spear and Twin Sword cultivators fare only slightly better, as they realize they cannot defend against such relentless aggression and so struggle to close the gap you've made of ghostly blades and slicing gales while their more cautious and gutless compatriots are battered into the snow by the very same wall of melodic death!
Rotating and twisting his spear, the larger of the two tries to create an opening through the ever increasing flock of spectral swords, his arms suffering greatly as first the sleeves of his robes are torn away, followed by strips of flesh and skin. Two gashes appear on his chest as he is knocked back by a particularly resonating tune, that once more manifest an illusion of a phantom warrior behind the cutting winds as they struck. The snow specter is carried away by the wind as the bearded man flips off his back, moments before you could strike the decisive killing blow. But you manage to separate him from the twin sword fighter, whose steps evaporate the snow and stall the winds!
He strikes the edges of his blades together, and manifesting his spiritual energy, coats them in fueless flames! You knew it! One of the is a practitioner of a fire aligned law! He dances, twirling and surrounding himself with tongues and ribbons of flames as he parries and catches most of the phantom blades you send him way.
You realize instantly, this brazen advance is a distraction to draw your attentions away from his fellow hunters but you see it as more of a challenge. A challenge to see how long that dance of his can keep him intact and uninjured. The answer is not long, as you slice the meat of his legs and nearly take one of his eyes and even manage to knock one of his swords from his hands by forcing him to drop it by directing a spear head shaped of wind directly for the fingers that held it!
His tongue flicks from his mouth, as he twirls his now singular burning Jian to his side, and raise his now free hand in the air, first two fingers pressed tightly together. He catches his steaming blood on his tongue as his eyes quite literally blaze with the intensity of his fury.
"A necromancer as well as a demon? how contemptible" He says as you leap backward, pulling Ghost Empress Melody with you by its strings as the man thrusts his blade forward, trying to incinerate you with a concentrated blast of fire.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 12 Feb 2022 16:20:43 No. 5161969 Report >>5161967 It seems he mistook the materialized music of your enchanted Guqin as the presence of actual spirits. Is he a novice? or does his the law he practice merely not touch upon duties and skills such as exorcism and the detection of ghosts?
"I will burn your filth from this world!" He roars, very unwisely choosing to once again rush towards the ox sized cat. You narrow your eyes
"Oh I see" You purr out loud, tittering and giggling as you understand why he's so confident. He's a young master, a prodigy among the orthodox world of cultivation, a rare genius. Perhaps all of them are considered to be such, the rising stars of this generations, the prized pupils of The Guardians of the Celestial Sunlight sect.
Fat frogs in a little well, who don't realize they've been dropped in a pond where a ravenous catfish lurks! Your malicious sneer turns into a darkly amused grin. Now that you've had time to study and observe them closely, you realize none of them have left the Qi Condensation stage! They're your juniors in every way! Skill, Talent, Potential! And certainly common sense!
Feiqing and Lei lift the unconscious Ping from the snow, carrying him on their shoulders as they try to flee the battlefield.
The spear wielder's eyes flash as he spots them, and rises up from his knees. The sword wielder swings again, but you catch his blade by raising a paw. It bounces off of the surface of Ghost Empress Melody, Ringing and vibrating as he reels back before bellowing and with fire coating his fists pivots his grip and brings his sword back around through the air, aimed for your neck.
How tiresome.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Send the brat flying with a Dying Grudge Shield (Magic Trial 50) >Show him his sword is duller than your claws, and using your soft, feline martial arts throw him to the ground so he'll be easier to maul (Martial Trial DC 30) >Use your superior size and strength to barrel over him and pounce of the spear wielder targeting your companions (Strength Trial. DC 62) >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) >write in Anonymous
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Takes care of two at once.
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Looks like the most likeky to protect our companions.
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5161969 >Smack the youth in the jaw (dc 45) >Cackle at them "You imbeciles, you injure innocents and offend the heir of the wilds? If you had a hundred more guts, I would still not believe your stupidity." Try and rile them further.
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Gotta cover our bros.
You know I was getting worried about fighting these people, what with all the build up they've been getting. I am quite relieved to see that they are small fry.
I guess our insistence on laying low has payed off, they have no idea how dangerous we are. They will, once these 5 go missing, but that was bound to happen eventually.
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>>5161969 >Use your superior size and strength to barrel over him and pounce of the spear wielder targeting your companions (Strength Trial. DC 62) Anonymous
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5161969 >>Use your superior size and strength to barrel over him and pounce of the spear wielder targeting your companions (Strength Trial. DC 62) if they are juniors, then they should be treated like such. and cats like playing with their food
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Anonymous
>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) hmm if they're not dead by the time we're done, what should we do with them/
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>>5161969 >Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet (Martial/ Magic trial DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5161969 >Send the brat flying with a Dying Grudge Shield (Magic Trial 50) Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote now, tallying the result. Smack the Fiery Young master in the jaw with Ghost Empress Melody, and then launch it at the spear wielding cultivator to knock him back off his feet:10 Cackle at them "You imbeciles, you injure innocents and offend the heir of the wilds? If you had a hundred more guts, I would still not believe your stupidity.": 1 So You'll use the Guqin like a floating club, attempting to smack the sense out of the fiery Young master before launching it to Slap the spear wielder back to the ground on his back Update will arrive shortly Use your superior size and strength to barrel over him and pounce of the spear wielder targeting your companions: 2 Send the brat flying with a Dying Grudge Shield : 1
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 10:31:48 No. 5163668 Report Visualizing your connection with Ghost Empress Melody as red strings of cloth wrapped around its middle, you swing it in front of yourself and in the path of the novice's flaming sword by simply controlling the Qi in the air. The edge of the well polished and honed blade bounces off of the enchanted surface of the Guqin, but despite the recoil of having his powerful strike blocked and reverberations that carry through his singing blade and into the bones of his arms the Cultivator continues slashing away at you, even as you turn and pull your instrument through the air to keep his sword from biting into your hide. Despite being beneath you, this young warrior is certainly not without ferocity or resolve. Despite being countered and outmatched at every turn, he continues his assault, pouring more and more of his blazing spiritual energy into the metal of his sword even as the fires wrapped around his hands begins to scour and burn away the wooden hilt of his Jian. Now that is has been lit ablaze with intense of flames, you can see that within the blade of his sword has been threaded a unfamiliar crimson gold metal that now glows brightly enough to reveal a decorative, entirely ornamental design etched into the surface of his weapon. Flying Phoenixes and coiling dragons! And what's more! You can sense Qi within those thin threads of gold! His weapon is a conduit! Built of mystical ore refined and shaped into channels that allow him to more easily channel his Qi into its body! A crutch to allow this novice to control the flames he creates with the precision of a century old master~! Your initial assault was so overwhelming you were blind to the true value of the weapons they held! They're still trash compared to Ghost Empress Melody, but whoever sent these hunters in pursuit of you clearly wanted to ensure your death. A shame they did not anticipate the rapidity of your growth and the tricks and hidden techniques you have learned and trained! For they believe these mere trinkets would give these beginners the means to slay a man eating devil! And still sent five of them, showing a deep lack of trust in their nascent capabilities! 'However' You surmise as the sound of crackling fire and the vibrating song of your main opponents blade fills your ears in a most annoying fashion 'That means that Feiqing will have no chance to defend himself, as he is even more of a novice than these five prideful youths! Which means" You smell lightning, crisp and still burning. 'Which means I must once again be his savior' You sigh, as you catch the fiery young master's Jian through the strings of your Guqin, and grabbing hold of the strings of spiritual energy connecting the mystical instrument to you, you pull it back. The swordsman stumbles, but catches himself by reorienting mid decent and stomping a foot down as the flames on his wrists and coiling around his sword burn so brightly as to turn blue. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 10:32:49 No. 5163669 Report >>5163668 "You fool! You're burning your own lifeforce to try and wound me?!" You laugh as you swing Ghost Empress Melody around, intent on slamming it into his chin like a weighted cudgel "What a dangerous and <span class="mu-i"> scary </span> Technique!"
The Young master only grins, matching your bravado as the blood coating his cheek evaporates as his skin begins to redden and bead with sweat as he burns himself up from the inside, using his own life as fuel for his fire!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 10:37:22 No. 5163677 Report Quoted By:
>>5163675 Ooof, 30 over DC again. Huanliuxue certainly isn't playing around
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>>5163675 Hothead is definitely about to lose some teeth.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 11:39:51 No. 5163693 Report But despite the price he pays, the gamble he makes does not go in his favor. Wreathing yourself in the chill of Ghostly Qi, you endure the intensity of his flames as he thrusts his blade forward beneath the strings of Ghost Empress Melody. You aura of Yin Visibly weakens him, sapping the strength that allowed him to stand on his torn legs for so long and move so swiftly even then. Like a hungry ghost draining the life force of an unaware victim. Credit where credit is due, the prideful fool realizes his mistake and tries to correct it by hastily performing the signs necessary to cast a barrier spell but it is far too late already for him to avoid your next attack. Breathing a plume of grudges into his face, you weigh him down and cripple his reactions as the resentment weakens him further. This all happens in the moment it takes you to swing your Guqin's heaviest end into the bottom of his jaw, before he can react or guard himself. Blinded by the black mist your breathed into his eyes, the swordsman is taken complete unaware. A sickening crunch resounds through the forest as the bones of his face crack and splinter, his jaw splitting in two and hanging limply as it is not only broken by completely dislocated. His teeth fly from his mouth, like a rain of pearls. Blood flows past his lips from where he bit through his tongue, its severed tip flying through the air with his crushed teeth as his eyes, once filled with the radiant fires of resolve gloss over and dim. He blinks, regaining consciousness as he is thrown threw the air, completely flat on his back and stiff as a dead body. An arc of crimson "water" falls him as he falls onto the same path he melted and burned through the snow, skidding and sliding through the cold earth he exposed to the winds. "Xūnxīng! (纁星, Crimson Star)" The large man with the spear shouts out of concern and anger, which is now spitting lightning from the tip of its head, which cascades and falls down the entirety of its now glowing shaft. He was moments away from tossing it through Feiqing's back. One hand is reaching out towards the sputtering and coughing man laid out just a few steps in front of you. His eyes glint, fury conquering his fear as it almost seems like a bolt of lightning has shot through him. Clenching his outstretched hand into a fist, he pulls one of Xunxing's fallen blade towards himself with magnetism while rushing towards you, gripping his spear in his armpit as he charges. Tears fly from his eyes as he reaches out to grab his comrade's weapon But before the sword's hilt can reach his hand, you launch Ghost Empress Melody at him like a rocket aiming for the center of his chest. Where it will hopefully break his ribs and cause his heart to burst! The Ambient Qi in the air noticeably distorts as your improvised wooden missile shoots through it, a trail of Yin Qi following behind it like the tail of a comet! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 11:41:08 No. 5163694 Report >>5163693 The large man feels the air pressure change, and when the rush of displaced wind pushes against his already bleeding chest he instinctively tries to guard himself. By spreading his legs and moving his arms in a half bent motion, tightening the muscles in all four of his limbs and in his chests as he clenches his hands into tight, iron tough fists.
But that is not enough to protect himself from the blow of the flying Guqin! The Instrument of sages slams into his stomach with the force of a hammer swung by a man twice his own size. His eyes bulge from this sockets, as he is thrown backwards by the force of the impact. His robes flutter as he, like his broken Jawed comrade, is thrown through the air like a discarded doll. Feiqing turns, just in time to enjoy the sight of his would be killer slam into a sturdy, towering tree's trunk. There's a crack, and he slides down to rest in a pile of snow, wincing when ever he moves even an inch to try and stand. But, it is obvious he will be able to get back up on his feet, so you step forward to put him down permanently.
When suddenly a whip cracks just above the notch in your ear. You hop around, turning in midair to see that Xunxing is standing once again, tears freezing to his cheeks as his toothless jaw hangs limply and at his side, the staff and whip wielder, bloodied but alive.
"You possess skill beyond any ordinary beast, you fight with technique and cunning" The whip wielder snap, pulling his whip back through the air and curling it back in a taught circle "And dishonorably! As expected of a demon born! Only a beast would strike down an opponent when they have no means of defending themselves!"
Aren't they the ones ambushing you five to one? Well, three to one presently? And how have you been dishonorable? Because you use techniques and arts they do not recognize?
"Sorry Gāngniú (钢牛, Steel Ox" But we'll be taking the prestige of cutting down the wretched Happy Bloodshed" The staff wielder teasingly proclaims, whistling as they circle around you, trying to cut you off from the fallen Gangniu.
But your thoughts are muddled, for you can't help but to ponder the names of your opponents.
Falcon Daughter, Crimson Star, Steel ox...are these brats truly so conceited they've already given themselves art names! They sound like characters children would invent to entertain their playmates with stories of their grand, and plotless adventures!
"Its name" Xunxing gurgles through his broken jaw "Can also be read as Happy to Bleed. Lets see if that proves to be a fitting name for this prideful demon"
You ponderous pout turns into an outraged snarl. These brats are starting to get irritating. Yingnu's screams are hurting your ears, and the hubris of her fellows is like poison to you! Nothing would satisfy you more at this moment than seeing all five splayed out on the snow, disemboweled and surrounded by pools of their own steaming blood and bowels!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 13 Feb 2022 11:42:09 No. 5163696 Report >>5163694 Lifting your chin, you respond to their mockery with a dismissive. disdainful sigh as you look down at them haughtily
"YOU DARE MOCK ME! THE CRIMSON STAR OF THE NEW GENERATION! HE WHO WILL ONE DAY RACE THROUGH THE HEAVENS!" Xunxing cries out, rushing you with only his fists
"Moron" You purr, lowering yourself as you look from the enraged Xunxing, and the Staff and Whip fighters circling around you, tightening the ring between themselves and you as they search for an opening in your defenses, testing every approach in their minds as they study you and threateningly raise and crack their weapons.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Cover yourself and your three opponents in clouds of grudges, Weakening them and strengthening yourself, and then fight defensively to expend their stamina, putting your phantom like martial arts to good use (Martial trial. DC 55) >"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail (Magic Trial. DC 48) >Xunxing has angered you. Pounce on him and try to rip out his throat, while avoiding the attacks of his two, standing comrades (Agility/ Martial trial. DC 64) >Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins (Magic Trial. DC 70) >write in Anonymous
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>>5163696 >Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins (Magic Trial. DC 70) So far they have suffered some pretty nasty injuries and we hardly took a single scratch. I think we can afford to experiment a little.
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>>5163696 >Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins (Magic Trial. DC 70) Anonymous
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>>5163696 >"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail (Magic Trial. DC 48) Asskicking 101 is in session children. Lets see who's been paying attention in class.
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>>5163696 >Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins (Magic Trial. DC 70) Anonymous
>>5163696 >"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail (Magic Trial. DC 48) People are growing cocky because we got some good rolls, we may regret to go for high DC options.
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>>5163696 >What are you, Martial artists? I'm tempted to go for the defensive option, eh.
>>5163704 The higher DC options yield greater benefits. That's not cocky, just confident.
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>>5163696 >"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail (Magic Trial. DC 48) Wanted the grudges option, but 8have to vote strategically
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>>5163710 >The higher DC options yield greater benefits That's not necessarily true.
Could be that the DC for this particular blood shenanigan is high because we'd be trying to figure out how to use a new power whilst simultaneously defending ourselves from multiple angles.
There are no guarantees.
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>>5163710 There is some overlap because something like "hurt them really bad or kill them in one blow" is high DC but I think that it's mostly about difficulty.
>>5162712 >>5163718 Yeah, letting them live would give too much intel about us and our companions (although idk if Ping will still want to go back to his sect at this point).
That and they are Ling lapdogs.
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>>5163696 >"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail (Magic Trial. DC 48) They sent a bunch of kids who gave themselves “cool” nicknames after us. This is just sad
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>>5163720 >That's not necessarily true. Maybe not in general, but in this scenario it is absolutely the case.
Even if the end result is the same no matter the option (they get the snot beaten out of them) the blood option gives us an opportunity to gain experience in using a skill we just acquired. A valuable learning opportunity would justify the higher DC.
Besides, beating them up is pretty mild compared to all the nasty shit we could pull by manipulating their blood. Stopping their blood from flowing or making it flow in reverse is a guaranteed painful death. Dragging their blood out through their numerous wounds would be equally fatal. Whether we can actually pull that off is not certain of course, but if we don't try we will never know.
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>>5163720 the options are
Exhaust them, the benefit of that is obvious but it prolongs the fight to make them easier to finish later.
Trip these little bastards up and beat them to death with balls of Yin power, a directly offensive attack.
Leap at one of them and kill him. Directly removing a third of the danger swiftly and permanently.
The last is to practice our magic in combat, a risky prospect but one which can severely tilt the scales in our favour.
I'm sure you can see that the results of these options are not equal in their rewards. Instant kill vs drawing out a fight for example, with the DC being raised for the difficulty of doing so.
Your own example proves my point, "figuring out how to use a new power while defending ourselves" with a new power being the reward. Which is a good reward, especially in the middle of combat.
it's all down to if you think the risk is worth it. Personally I don't, I'd prefer to hit them.
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>>5163731 >They sent a bunch of kids who gave themselves “cool” nicknames after us. This is just sad I'd almost feel bad about beating their asses if it wasn't so hilarious. It's like we're the designated villainess of a Shounen and this is the chapter where we break them in preparation of a recovery/training arc next volume.
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>>5163718 Yep, they now know some of our techniques, that we are a proper cultivator instead of a normal beast, that we have an artifact and saw our three companions, we can't let them go.
Anonymous
>>5163766 More like this is a prelude twist fight where the villain party wipes to show how powerful they are, and them it cuts to the real protagonist so the story actually starts.
Anonymous
>>5163791 Or maybe these are the protagonist's friends whose demise sets him on the path of revenge.
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>>5163846 You mean produces a Grudge so potent that it fuels an entire story?
Muhahahahahaha!
Anonymous
>>5163983 Wait until the protagonist also discovers the grudge law.
Anonymous
>>5164011 That's cheating!
Anonymous
>>5164022 Maybe it's an OP isekai shonen protagonist.
Anonymous
>>5164022 No, just an average Xinaxia protagonist.
Just be thankful he didn't randomly find the secret manual of the Five Colour Emperor on the side of the road and was perfectly compactable with it.
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>>5164022 >>5164026 >You merely adopted Grudges, I was born in them, molded by them. Anonymous
>>5164026 That one would defeat Huan, unlock her human form and add her to the harem, in which her characterization would completletly change, she would become useless, and only appear for fan service.
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>>5164030 >Molded by them >Not molding them Weak practitioner here, step aside as the peerless appear.
>You merely adopted Grudges, I was born in them, molded them into the shapes you see today. By the time I saw the contentedness of enlightenment, I was already a Golden Core She. More seriously, battle of the grudges could be cool.
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>>5164046 I was referring to how we awakened to intelligence because of our grudge against the Ling. We were quite literally molded into what we are by our grudge.
>More seriously, battle of the grudges could be cool. It would be cool, but I don't see anyone developing this technique on their own. Maybe if we get a pupil that goes rogue, but I don't foresee that happening for a long while.
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>>5164032 >Huan reduced to scanty clothing and jokes about eating humans Unacceptable. We must do everything to ensure this is an old-school grimdark isekai.
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I wonder if we could improve our primordial beast bloodline with our blood magic.
Anonymous
>>5163696 >Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins (Magic Trial. DC 70) huanliuxue has plenty of breathing room
Anonymous
>>5164113 But does Lei, Ping and Feiqing? We injured the other fourz but none of them are out of the fight.
>>5163720 >>5163725 >>5163736 I don't know, last udate, the rampage vote was higher DC, but turned out it was because they had enchanted weapons as well and we didn't see it.
So don't gamble that higher risk=higher reward, specially since some of the difficulty can also be because of our skills making an option easier and another harder.
Anonymous
>>5164170 Wait no, two are out, but that is still enough for an one on one since Ping is out too
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>>5164170 >>5164178 We have pissed them off immensely and injured most of them severely. The others have breathing room
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>>5164170 >But does Lei, Ping and Feiqing? All three of those still standing are pretty clearly focused on us. They are not in danger as of this vote.
>So don't gamble that higher risk=higher reward Why not? We have not taken so much as a scratch, while our opponents are in shambles already. Getting experience in using a new technique in battle could be very valuable. If we fail, worst case scenario we take some damage, hardly the end of the world.
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>>5163740 Oh I just mean to say it's not wise to assume it will always be cut and dry "high DC = best outcome". It's possible that we can't actually do anything to their blood remotely because they're cultivators, even low level ones. It would be a learning experience but it would be learning that we can't do anything without actively touching them. Or maybe we can only manipulate their blood AFTER it has left their veins.
We're all just assuming that we'll get something neat out of it. I mean we probably would but there's always the option that we have to start with figuring out how it doesn't work rather than jumping right into the advanced level of mean strats.
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>>5163696 >Xunxing has angered you. Pounce on him and try to rip out his throat, while avoiding the attacks of his two, standing comrades (Agility/ Martial trial. DC 64) Take him out first, then these other two assholes shouldn't be much of an issue.
Anonymous
A thought, what if we used these guys as test subjects to train our new abilities? We haven't really messed with official cultivators before, and the information could be invaluable to us since they're going to be even more thorough in their attacks after this. They'd finally make themselves useful to something by being our test subjects too.
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>>5165127 If we remove their ability to resist, it could be interesting.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 14:25:45 No. 5165182 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote, tallying the result.
Experiment with utilizing blood Qi, and see if it is possible to control the blood in other's veins:4
"What are you? Martial artists? A cultivator fights with more than their strength" and then assault them by whipping spheres of Yin Qi from the tip of your tail:5
Xunxing has angered you. Pounce on him and try to rip out his throat, while avoiding the attacks of his two, standing comrades: 1
All right! So you'll mock the three young cultivators before firing blasts of Yin aligned Qi at them in a ferocious barrage of destruction!
Update will arrive shortly
>>5163791 I admit, that'd be a pretty good scene to read/ watch
>>5164029 lol
>>5164032 Sweet Celestial Emperor NO! And worse, I've read enough Cultivation stories to imagine that hellish, nightmare scenario VIVIDLY!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 14:46:47 No. 5165189 Report That purr soon turns into a girlish titter, then a sneering mocking giggle and then a malicious, murderous cackle as you rise off the ground, throwing your head back in laughter. The display of bravado and the haunting, bestial tone of your laughing unnerves the three bold and soon to be dead fools surrounding, but it doesn't cause them to tuck their tails under their legs and flee and run for the hills. They keep circling, the staff wielder muttering prayers and mantras under his breath while the whip holder snaps it in the air above your head, trying to distract and break your concentration in a vain attempt to make an opening in your instinctual defenses. Which must seem to be all but impenetrable to the eyes of these novices. Looking Xunxing, the apparent leader of this band of five merry idiots, in his blazing eyes you narrow your own and lean your head to the side, barring your fangs to the follower of the flames with a threatening, insulting smile as the throaty rasping laughter rising from your throat dies down as you address him with a sneer "What are you?" You question mockingly, turning your head in the other direction and casting your gaze from Xunxing to the Whip Fighter, snap your fangs and then bark deridingly "Martial artists!?" Whipping your head back around, looking over the Swordless Xunxing, whose face is now a monstrously contorted grimace of outrage and seething offense, you look to the shaken Staff fighter and turn your sneer into a snarling scowl as you unleash your killing intent, the grass under the snow exposed by Xunxing's raging fires wilting as Ghostly Yin Qi radiates from you. "A Cultivator fights with more than their strength!" You loudly scold them, turning back to face Xunxing, who is now four paces away from you, bleeding legs bent to propel himself through the air with one fist raise. Streams of black mist rise from your shoulders, crawl across your back and coil around your tail to form a sphere of pitch darkness on its end! Flicking your tail back and forth, The Whip Wielder gasps and yells "PROTECTION SPELLS! IT MEANS TO OVERWHELM US WITH ITS GREATER STOCKPILE OF SPIRITUAL ENERGY!", warning his comrades too late as his studious eyes recognize that what you're doing is equivalent to flashing a sequence of Hand Signs to cast a spell. The first sphere of Destructive energy flicks from the tip of your tail, floating through the air like ghostly fire as it bounces rapidly towards Xunxing's chest <span class="mu-s"> Roll 1d100. DC 48. Best out of three </span>
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>>5165195 Man, these kids are not having a fun time.
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>>5165195 Oh damn, nearly double.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 14:56:31 No. 5165202 Report Quoted By:
>>5165195 Great success! One lower than double the DC and 40 over it!
>>5165197 Don't fuck with this Cultivator!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 15:44:25 No. 5165221 Report And, as the boy is flying through the air, he has no chance to dodge it. Not by leaning out of the way, swaying with practiced footwork, or bounding backwards. Worse yet, with his hands clenched into fists they cannot form a barrier between your attack and himself, there's no time for him to press his hands together and draw them apart. And judging from how his expression falls and fills with delectable despair, the brat has realized this, that there is no feasible way to defend himself! You flick your tail rapidly, filling the air with more deadly spheres of destruction. Bobbing up and down through the air, they appear as fireflies that instead of casting light spread shadows and release darkness. The first hits Xunxing's chest as the rest flit, dart and dance through the air. There's rough, leathery tearing sound as the ball of Yin rotates, twisting the novice's flesh, tearing his skin and crushing the bones of his ribs. His eyes, still locked with your own, squint with pain before he coughs blood. It falls on your face, like scarlet rain as his daoist robes are reduced to torn threads of frayed silk, and his now exposed skin is sheared away as the sphere of Yin energy burrows into his chest. His muscles are torn and ripped as he is thrown backwards through the air! And then the Qi collecting in the hollow of his chest explodes! Muscles are snapped! Broken apart as he is flung away! More blood flies from his mouth as the back of his robes tear apart from the kinetic force pushing through his body! Hopefully, that was enough trauma to kill him or he'll have sense enough to stay down and not dare to challenge your superiority further! His departure is accompanied by the sound of the other spheres impacting against the earth, striking trees and shattering protection spells like they were made of sheets of paper. The iron staff is torn in two halves, as its owner shriek as one of his arms is twisted around by being directly hit. He falls to his knees, and is a second later tossed through the air as two destructive spheres explode the ground beneath him. The Whip wielder, sacrifices his weapon piece by piece, swatting down the spheres now converging around him. The air snaps, as the orbs he whips detonate and suck in their surroundings to crush and pulp them within their core. Bark, snow and leather are torn away as the whip wielder backs away from you, eyes watery and filled with feverish desperation. But his reactions are far too sluggish, and like a flock of vengeful spirits, he is surrounded by black floating orbs. "WHAT CORRUPTED FORM OF QI IS THIS!" He shrieks as he flicks his wrist, what's left of his barber whip being shorn away and erase as the Yin Qi spheres descend upon him like a flock of crows. His finger nails are peel away, strips and chunks of his skin disintegrated as he is pushed back and tossed by a wave of explosions and his body obscured by clouds of snow and dirt.. And that will be the last you see of him. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 15:45:28 No. 5165222 Report >>5165221 A pained groan from the staff wielder draws you attention away from the settling clouds, just as they thin enough for you to make out the mangled form of his comrade. The staff wielding cultivator is on his back, one arm twisted and gruesomely broken and the other clawing at the soil, reaching for his staff. No. that's not what he's doing. He's trying to supplement his internal energy with the Qi of the dirt! He knows he exhaust what little energy he has left trying to heal himself, and so shrewdly chose to instead try and fix his arm with a surge of Qi! With a snorting chuckle, you lift up your claws to end his stubborn resistance when suddenly you hear a whip crack through the air. But that should be impossible.
Twisting around, you see the Whip wielder, still alive and his bloody ruin of an arm throw outwards as the blood he shed by being blasted through the air by your barrage of Yin Qi has risen into the air like a whip. Instinctively, you recoil, as the red lash formed of blood snaps towards your face. But you feel no pain, only a quickly fading warmth and clinging wetness. He controlled the moisture in his blood, using what must be the last of his stamina, just to spit in your face.
"You'll die slowly for this" You dourly state, looking down upon the cultivator with annoyance as his putrid blood drips from your forehead, soaking into your fur
"NOW" He cries out as he collapses, spent and weary from the pain of his injuries and the loss of so much blood.
The smell of ozone fills the air
"Why are all of you impudent brats so stubborn! Just lay down and..." You roar, whipping around to face Gangniu, who has managed to lift himself back onto his feet. The brute of a man has pulled his spear back, forming the iron core of a great bolt of lightning that must've taken all of his pitiful reserves of Qi to form.
"DIE!" He roars, throwing his electrified lance at you before clapping his hands together, rapidly performing hand signs to cast a spell. The spear rockets through the air, the sound of thunder reaching you as you realize its too fast for you to dodge. And that its trajectory is changing! It dances through the air like a dragonfly, as the agonized snarl on Gangniu's face turns into a victorious smile
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 14 Feb 2022 15:46:28 No. 5165223 Report >>5165222 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Try to catch the spear and its lightning with a Dying Grudge Shield. As sturdy as Gangniu's body is, he cannot survive the backlash, or insult you by daring to stand up again! (Magic Trial. DC 54) >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) >Coat your body in dense Metal Qi, stand on your hindlegs, and redirect the spear into the ground with a bat of your paw and then expel the lighting out through your mouth and towards Gangniu (Martial Trial. DC 60) >Play a quick, merry tune with Ghost Empress Melody and send ethereal strings into the broken body of the whip wielder and pull him in front of you to serve as a barely living shield. Then Mock Gangniu for killing his comrade (Magic/ Haste trial. DC 52) >write in Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Play a quick, merry tune with Ghost Empress Melody and send ethereal strings into the broken body of the whip wielder and pull him in front of you to serve as a barely living shield. Then Mock Gangniu for killing his comrade (Magic/ Haste trial. DC 52) Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Try to catch the spear and its lightning with a Dying Grudge Shield. As sturdy as Gangniu's body is, he cannot survive the backlash, or insult you by daring to stand up again! (Magic Trial. DC 54) The other guy is pretty much already dead and that sounds like what would hurt him the most.
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>>5165223 >>Play a quick, merry tune with Ghost Empress Melody and send ethereal strings into the broken body of the whip wielder and pull him in front of you to serve as a barely living shield. Then Mock Gangniu for killing his comrade (Magic/ Haste trial. DC 52) Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Try to catch the spear and its lightning with a Dying Grudge Shield. As sturdy as Gangniu's body is, he cannot survive the backlash, or insult you by daring to stand up again! (Magic Trial. DC 54) So many ways to style on them, its hard to choose just one.
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>>5165223 >Try to catch the spear and its lightning with a Dying Grudge Shield. As sturdy as Gangniu's body is, he cannot survive the backlash, or insult you by daring to stand up again! (Magic Trial. DC 54) Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Play a merry tune DC 52 Style points.
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>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5165223 >Play a quick, merry tune with Ghost Empress Melody and send ethereal strings into the broken body of the whip wielder and pull him in front of you to serve as a barely living shield. Then Mock Gangniu for killing his comrade (Magic/ Haste trial. DC 52) Anonymous
>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) man this whole scene is some tragic shit
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>>5165483 Only if you think they don't deserve it.
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>>5165486 As an extension, I think this is the first time we've ever actually gone all out on a group of people in flat out combat.
It has a different feel from the other time's we've fought and killed people and monsters.
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>>5165483 I think it's comedic.
The cultivators are finally getting what they deserve.
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>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) >>5165483 On the one hand our good karma means we kinda dont want to pointlessly slaughter anyone, but on the other they are trying to kill us.
Also if they had the good sense to stay the fuck down they wouldn't be cultivators. As it stands we're either going to have to put them in the dirt or beat them so hard they'll die to a stiff breeze, which kind of amounts to the same thing really.
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>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) Nothing like a classic “teleports behind you”
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>>5165486 Dunno man. As other anons said, they are certainly the heroes in their version of events. And the way they keep on fighting and look out for one another is kinda touching.
Anonymous
>>5165630 They want to kill us and anything they learn is intel for a sect wanting to kill us if they don't die.
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>>5165223 >Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do (Agility Trial. DC 45) >>5165636 This. If our continued existence didn’t conflict with them snitching and potentially sending someone actually skilled after us, we wouldn’t be having this discussion
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>>5165636 not saying we shouldn't kill them, we absolutely should. But we can shed a small tear doing it.
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>>5166077 Shedding any tears for people who are trying to avenge ling meng? Who do you think Huanliuxue is.
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>>5166077 >But we can shed a small tear doing it. Uh, why? How many layers of gnarly shit do you need to not care about someone? They show up spouting nonsense about avenging a complete asshole. But not before trying to blindside us with no care for collateral damage. And then keep going on and on with the personal attacks and insults. On top of being dogmatic fools who would have measurably negative compassion towards us if they were slapping us around like a redheaded stepchild instead.
These aren't random schmucks who just got driven into a fight they wanted nothing to do with via a blade prodding their backs. Nor are they foes by simple happenstance. They came here specifically to kill us. They're acting as glorified assassins right now. Fuck em.
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>>5166077 Oh completely. We should cry, long and loudly.
This shit is the funniest attempt to kill us so far, it would completely warrant tears of mocking laughter as we rip the throat out of the last squirming bastard.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 12:54:27 No. 5166249 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result Play a quick, merry tune with Ghost Empress Melody and send ethereal strings into the broken body of the whip wielder and pull him in front of you to serve as a barely living shield. Then Mock Gangniu for killing his comrade:4 Try to catch the spear and its lightning with a Dying Grudge Shield. As sturdy as Gangniu's body is, he cannot survive the backlash, or insult you by daring to stand up again!:3 Using the phantom Cat step, dodge the spear by blinking beneath it and rush Gangniu, step past him and cut one of his arteries with your claws as you do: 6 Alright, so you'll use the flickering speed of the Phantom Cat Step to try and dodge the lightning spear by "blinking" under it so you can sever one of Gangniu's arteries after closing the distance between the two of you. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 13:19:12 No. 5166258 Report Though a novice he may be, Gangniu is observant. Perceptive enough to also realize that without assistance, no matter how naturally swift you are or trained to be, you are not faster than lightning. But it is a grievous, almost assuredly fatal, error to make to not consider that you are able to move even faster than he has seen. Without utilizing any techniques or straining your body to move beyond its limits, you are already a swiftly approach avatar of death. But you realized long ago that natural rapidity wouldn't be enough to survive and thrive in the world of cultivation. It is why you invented the Yōulíngmāobù , the Phantom Cat Step. When all else is slowed to follow the pace of a crawling snail, while you remained unbound by the altered flow of time, even dodging lighting becomes as simple as taking a single step away from it! That is but one power of the phantom cat step! The Swiftness to outpace lightning itself! A feat you have already performed once! With Ping clinging to your back no less! As time slows around you, you focus on the screaming bolt of iron wreathed in coiling tongues of lightning. It enters the radius of your unique variation of the Lightness skill, and as your body lightens and becomes partially insubstantial, you step forward and deactivate Yōulíng-Qīnggōng for the briefest of moments. A fraction of a second, that is not long enough to even take in a breath, and you are nearly struck as Gongniu reorients the flying spear by flicking both his wrists. The lighting passes by so closely to you, the static in the air causes your fur to stick up straight momentarily. Reactivating your Specter lightness skill, you side step and leap towards the trunk of a tree sturdy enough to support your weight. Gongniu's eyes widens, as from his perceptive, you seem to flicker like a shadow by a lantern flame before vanishing and reappearing several paces closer to him. Much to close for his comfort, clearly, as he begins waving his arms panickily, twisting his spear around and struggling to redirect it to launch it backwards as you approach him, flickering and disappearing like a ferocious malevolent spirit. How terrifying you must be, to so unnerve a man who could ignore his own spine shattering to the point he's began acting like a street side performer! Waving his arms and making exaggerated expressions as he tries to anticipate your next "appearance" while also struggling to control lighting itself! He says nothing, and besides the loud droning tone emitted by his electrified spear there is no noise in the snow blanketed valley except for the nervous gnashing of his teeth and gentle rustling of his robe's sleeves as he lifts and whips his arms around in quiet desperation as you grow nearer and closer to him with every time he blinks. HE CANNOT COMPREHEND THE FORM OF THE PHANTOM CAT STEP! Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 13:20:19 No. 5166260 Report >>5166258 Unsheathing your claws, you prepare to strike a crippling blow that will put this stubborn man back down on his knees where he rightfully belongs!
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Rolled 84 (1d100) >>5166260 Oh come on, don't job on me, Huan'er
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>>5166263 Had me scared for a moment.
I did NOT miss our ridiculous ability to fail the most innocuous DC's.
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>>5166265 it's ok, next time it happens we'll fail four times in a row and get a 100 on the fifth try
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>>5166265 As long as we don’t have anything as bad as the guardian statue fiasco, I’ll be okay
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 13:40:16 No. 5166282 Report >>5166263 Success! And a good one at that, just one under going 40 above DC.
Huanliuxue really is a challenging boss fight, isn't she?
Anyways, update will arrive shortly
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>>5166282 They though Huan was an quest enemy when she is a raid boss.
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>>5166298 >Pff, Beast-kin haven't been Meta since version 2.9, that's over 10 patches ago. >Yeah, with our lightning spear and flaming sword DPS, the support arrows and whip combo is radical! >H2Bl33D entered chat Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 15:05:09 No. 5166327 Report Suddenly the insolent brat throws both of his arms in the same direction, eyes narrowed to snake like slits as you bound and leap towards another tree to use as a springboard to launch yourself across what little distance remains between you and your struggling prey. 'Impressive' You think to yourself, smiling admiringly at your soon to be victim 'to adapt so quickly in the midst of the chaos of battle, while outmatched and already grievously injured. It is almost admirable...' The spear pierces through the air, shrieking towards you as it twists and rotates itself. If Gangniu was fighting against a foe who was only as fast as lightning falls, the spear would hit its target and deal of devastating blow against them. A crippling wound, that could potentially reverse the tide of battle and allow him to grasp victory from the slavering jaws of defeat. However, the Phantom Cat Step is not a technique that increases agility and speed. It is an art that creates a field of altered time allowing its practitioner to move with far more nimbleness and rapidity than their bodies could naturally achieve or maintain without risking falling apart. "Unfortunately~" You meow as you kick off the trunk, moments before the spear's head slammed through it, destroying it in a shower of sparks and wooden splinters as an explosion of force rockets your half ethereal body through the air "You misjudged the nature of my technique, and mistook it for something else entirely. Your eyes may be sharp, Gangniu" Gongniu's eyes widen, and he adopts an aggressive fighting stance, hands balled into tightly clenched fists, veins building from his wrists to the tips of his fingers as he hardened the bones and muscles of his hands resolving himself to die fighting even if he has nothing but his own body to use. But, then his ferocious resolve turns to frightened confusion, as he is drawn into the radius of the Specter Lightness skill. And still, even while beneath its power, Gangniu cannot understand it. To his eyes, your body flickers and distorts with every unnaturally fast step you take. But in truth, you leisurely strut to his side and with a flick of your claws, tear open his throat as you walk past him. He reaches for his throat slowly, eyes bulging as his confusion reaches a peak as he finds his throat slit open by four deep, crimson gashes. He takes a stumbling step forward, reaching blinding out for you, perhaps intending on pinning your beneath his weight as he falls. But you have already left him before. The shower of splinters, sparks and the wood dust kicked up by the destruction of the tree you kicked off of, settles. Revealing to the eyes of his three companions Gangniu's ponderously slow, lurching walk. You allow him to step over the boundary of slowed time, just as the first drops of blood begging weeping through his fingers "How?" He questions calmly, so shocked his mind has been cleansed of all fear and thought. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 15:06:18 No. 5166328 Report >>5166327 "But, they are still the eyes of a novice" You jeer as he falls to his knees, as you turn around to watch him fall and make certain none of his fellows have any more scheming tricks hidden in their sleeves.
The Whip wielder wails, unable to even rise, pounding his uninjured hand into the snow as the wind picks up and begins to howl. The Staff fighter, tries to prop himself up with one half of his broken weapon, glaring at you and clearly struggling to stand so he may charge you without concern for his life.
"Damn you! Damn you Huanliuxue! and Damn your tricks! You truly are a demon! Knowing neither Mercy nor Shame" He cries out as The cunning whip wielder weeps bitterly, knowing his plan rather than leading to your subjugation and defeat has only brought about greater suffering for his friends. Gangniu gurgles, struggling to hold in his breath with his hands, as his skin begins to pale and turn as white as the snow he's fallen into.
You spot Xunxing, motionless and buried under snow, a hole torn through his chest and his broken jaw hanging limply as blood pools over his lap and cools as the blizzard winds. He is motionless, and whiter than the piles of snow slowly swallowing him. You cannot see his eyes, but you are certain now they are lifeless. Turning, you glare at the enraged staff wielder, not moving from where you have sat after Gangniu collapsed.
Crawling towards you, using his broken iron staff as a crutch.
"Turn away! Use your energy to flee Yīshínǎojì (㝣石脑际, Harmonious Stone Mind)" The Whip wielder cries out, tears freezing his eyes shut as he shakes his head. With no energy to fight, and his hope crushed beneath your paws, he has fully given into despair.
"You will die a dog's death if you keep moving forward" He shouts, voice cracking with terror and sorrow "Turn away! Flee! Survive! So one of us can!"
"Quiet Yīngbiānzi (瑛鞭子, Lustrous Whip), It is the duty of cultivators to protect the mortal realm from demons like this! I would sooner die a thousand time than scurry away like some insect" Yishinnaoji snarls "Even if I'm spared, all I have struggled to obtain will be lost! I will lose face! and all of the respect we bled and fought for, brother"
An arrow whistle through the air. You do not need to move from where you sit, as it was fired wildly and does not come anywhere near you before it falls to the ground.
"Brother! Brother! I heard you cry out! Get away from him! Leave him be! Take me instead!" Yingnu cries out, struggling to notch another arrow with frostbitten hands, her sleeves torn away to serve as bandages over her eye. She's blinded by the snow and winds and has used most of her inner energy to merely stand and treat her wounds and thus poses little threat. Especially since you've destroyed her Qi sensing eye.
Gangniu tries to cry out to her, but his whines and gurgles only causes her to fire more arrows in a hysterical fit. None of them hit their target
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 15 Feb 2022 15:07:19 No. 5166329 Report >>5166328 You shake your head, as arrows fall around you scattered throughout the forest.
The only one of the five fools left standing, a half blind girl who can no longer even see you. The battle is over, and even these prideful young masters realize they have been bester. And all but two of them are either dead or hovering between life and death, unable to summon the energy to lift themselves from where they have fallen. And of the two who can still walk and struggle pointlessly, one has a ruined arm and the other cannot see you beneath the blizzard's howling winds.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession. >"None of you newborn calves understood the immensity of the heaven and earth! Your Elders sent you chasing my tail to die, alone and afraid in the snow" Leave them in the blizzard, bloodied but alive. "Let them see your failure and declare you as disgraces, The shame of the Guardians of the Celestial Sunlight Sect, rather than as fallen heroes!" >"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. >Capture their souls in pots and spare Yingnu so she can deliver Xunxing, Gangniu, Yingbanzi and Yishinnaoji spirits to their masters as a warning to leave you be. [Bad Karma] >Tempt them, by offering each of them the beast core of Jiùqūliáoyá to disguise as your own. If the elders of the sect thought they could beat you, they won't notice the difference between one feline demon and another. Wouldn't it be better to live and be praised than to die here pointlessly in the snow and wind? [Unlocked through possessing the beast core of old crooked fang, still] >Write in Anonymous
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>>5166329 >Tempt them, by offering each of them the beast core of Jiùqūliáoyá to disguise as your own. If the elders of the sect thought they could beat you, they won't notice the difference between one feline demon and another. Wouldn't it be better to live and be praised than to die here pointlessly in the snow and wind? [Unlocked through possessing the beast core of old crooked fang, still] Unlikely that they'll accept but letting the Elders think we're dead would give us the most time to grow
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>>5166329 >Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession. Letting them take the core would activate the curse inside it and alert whoever used it to our continued existence.
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>>5166329 >"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. I don't want to let them get away, and I feel bad about capturing Yingnu
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>>5166344 Support.
We have uses for a live subject but idiots dont deserve to be tortured. It feels to much like bullying.
So I'd make the point that this shouldnt be a merry slaughter, like our namesake, but a disinterested tying of loose ends. They cannot threaten us and dont deserve our interest. Kill them and let us harvest them for materials.
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>>5166329 >"None of you newborn calves understood the immensity of the heaven and earth! Your Elders sent you chasing my tail to die, alone and afraid in the snow" Leave them in the blizzard, bloodied but alive. "Let them see your failure and declare you as disgraces, The shame of the Guardians of the Celestial Sunlight Sect, rather than as fallen heroes! Honestly killing them would be a reward at this point.
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>>5166329 >"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. I don't see why we should let them live but there's no reason to bully them either.
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>>5166329 >You are my enemies and have seem too much of my powers and techniques. I also know enough of grudges to know when one will blossom. Still, there is no reason to torture or drawn put your death, even if you insulted me while praising that worm Ling, so I will be merciful and grant you a quick death. Going for a benevolent pragmatic approach.
If no one supports, please count it as a vote to just kill them
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>>5166329 >Tempt them, by offering each of them the beast core of Jiùqūliáoyá to disguise as your own. If the elders of the sect thought they could beat you, they won't notice the difference between one feline demon and another. Wouldn't it be better to live and be praised than to die here pointlessly in the snow and wind? [Unlocked through possessing the beast core of old crooked fang, still] Anonymous
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>>5166370 Dont be foolish Anon. They have seen our tricks and skills, they can't be allowed to report back to their masters that a demonic beast has begun to cultivate.
That will only invite terrible fury upon us.
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>>5166329 >Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession. We can't let them go, they would reveal all our techniques.
The deal with beast core is a good idea... but it hinges on them not tattling afterwards, and I'd rather not have that over our heads.
Meanwhile keeping Yingnu could be incredibly useful, as by possessing and posing as her we could potential acquire useful information, or even feed the sects false info.
If we could convince them that they were not killed by us but something else, or that they had a falling out, or were ambushed by a rival sect, then that would get rid of the heat we would otherwise attract.
Besides, its not like we have to treat her badly.
for a prisoner Anonymous
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>>5166329 >>Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession Anonymous
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>>5166329 >>"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. Never should have come here.
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>"None of you newborn calves understood the immensity of the heaven and earth! Your Elders sent you chasing my tail to die, alone and afraid in the snow" Leave them in the blizzard, bloodied but alive. "Let them see your failure and declare you as disgraces, The shame of the Guardians of the Celestial Sunlight Sect, rather than as fallen heroes!"
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>>5166329 >Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession. Anonymous
>>5166329 >>"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. >>Capture their souls in pots and spare Yingnu so she can deliver Xunxing, Gangniu, Yingbanzi and Yishinnaoji spirits to their masters as a warning to leave you be. [Bad Karma] Anonymous
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>>5166994 What use would the soul card be. Until we reach golden core, we ain't got the strength to do jack shit.
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>>5166994 How are you gonna kill all of them and simultaneously not kill one of them?
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>>5166329 >Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession. Anonymous
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>>5166329 >"I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" kill them all in a festival of blood. Anonymous
I tried to count the votes again, just because it's very spread out and I'm curious. Votes: 17 Capture one: 4 Leave them: 3 Kill them: 8 Because of Ling: 6 Because of secrecy: 2 Soul pots: 1 Tempt them: 2
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>>5167861 Glad we are killing them.
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>>5167873 Yeah, even of Grandfather doesn't merge the write in, killing them is still ahead of the others
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>>5167873 Shame. Oh well better luck next reincarnation.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 16 Feb 2022 22:31:43 No. 5168304 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. Apologies for the late update Tempt them, by offering each of them the beast core of Jiùqūliáoyá to disguise as your own. If the elders of the sect thought they could beat you, they won't notice the difference between one feline demon and another. Wouldn't it be better to live and be praised than to die here pointlessly in the snow and wind?:2 Humor Yishinaoji, and let him try to strike you four times before cutting him down and finishing off Yingbianzi and Gangniu so they won't suffer a drawn out death. Capture Yingnu, as she can still be useful to you. As a test subject, or a host for possession.:5 Kill them all: 8 You are my enemies and have seen too much of my powers and techniques...: 2 "I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!":6 "None of you newborn calves understood the immensity of the heaven and earth! Your Elders sent you chasing my tail to die, alone and afraid in the snow" Leave them in the blizzard, bloodied but alive. "Let them see your failure and declare you as disgraces, The shame of the Guardians of the Celestial Sunlight Sect, rather than as fallen heroes!:2 Capture their souls in pots and spare Yingnu so she can deliver Xunxing, Gangniu, Yingbanzi and Yishinnaoji spirits to their masters as a warning to leave you be.: 1 So you will declare "I would have let you live, if you didn't speak the name of that rabid dog! Ling Meng!" before slaughtering the defeated cultivators Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 16 Feb 2022 23:36:34 No. 5168385 Report Lifting one paw, you saunter over to the half crippled Yishinaoji, expression impassive and unchanging even as you're assaulted once more by the deathly cold of the curse born storm and its harsh winds. Snow dusts your fur, soaking up the fresh blood soaking into you as you casually approach the stubborn young cultivator as more arrows fly and zip through the air around you, none of which come close to striking you. Yingbianzi cries out, pleading desperately for his comrade to turn and run away, to escape the death you embody, to live to tell their story and grow old. But Yishinaoji and Yingnu do not listen to the nearly dead man and continue their pointless struggle. Either to die with honor intact or to try and protect those they cherish. At least Brother and sister will die together, rather than one of them suffering life without the other by their side. At least these novices, who dared to hunt and stand against you and your lofty ambitions, will die without suffering the disgrace of returning back to their masters as failures and broken warriors. Yishinaoji gives a defiant yell, summoning the strength and energy to run. You can see the Qi of the soil he laid in coursing through his battered legs, reinforcing the bones and muscles within to allow him this final act of audacity and resistance against you. Oh the wind wails, the long arms of the ancient trees above wave and dance as the old woods creak and groan as if they were an audience to this brutally one sided battle. The cries of men drown and muddle into the piercing wail of the wind, their muffled screams sounding almost like the cawing of a flock of crows. Narrowing your eyes, you glare at the insolent boy charging you with broke staff held high and eyes filled with a grim resolve to die in glory. Hissing and snarling, you stop him in his tracks as you unveil and release your ghostly aura. The atmosphere shifts from one of mortal despair and stark cold to the quiet sacred silence and unease of an empty graveyard. "I would have let you live, if you did not speak the name of that Rabid dog!" You spit, pouncing onto Yishinaoji, thrusting him back to the ground as you bare your fangs "Ling Meng!". His staff falls from his grip, and is lost under the snow. His last act is to raise his hands to try and defend himself. But you've already sunken your fangs deeply into his throat, crushing his windpipe in an instant. The light fades from his eyes as his body twitches and kicks beneath you, the dying embers of his life flickering before completely fading out. With his blood still warm in your mouth, you release the corpse and swallow the last living blood spilled from it and then turn to face Gangniu. His head is bowed, and his life is fading quickly as more and more of his blood pours out of his torn neck. Tapping your paw on the center of his head, you channel the Qi of the grave into his skull. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 16 Feb 2022 23:37:39 No. 5168388 Report >>5168385 And so, what little life he had left is snuffed out instantly as the Yin energy overwhelms his already weakened body and cause his heart to almost instantaneously fall still and stop. You siphon the Qi back out of his corpse, to prevent it from rising again against your wishes and will. The ghostly breath drains out from his mouth, flowing over his partially parted lips as you stride past his kneeling corpse which collapses to the ground moments later. Then, as his sister cries out vainly to him unaware of his passing, you walk over to the prone Yingbanzi, who is weeping into the snow, tears frozen to his face and ruined arm twitching by his side, stripped of skin and muscle. The flesh of his intact arm is beginning to blacken. He glances up to you, sobbing pitifully as you look down on him disdainfully.
"Do you intend to force me to beg for my life?" He spits spitefully, eye smoldering with despairing rage "Devour me. Choke on my flesh and drown in my blood. One day demon you will be overcome and slain, and all you have done shall be forgotten like smoke washed away by morning rain! Your sinful existence, your evil ways, will be ended by a righteous blade. A violent death is all that awaits you, Phantom of the Chuan!"
You blink and press the same paw you used to painlessly end Gangniu's life atop his head, and press down slowly. Yingbanzi squeals and cries at, as the pressure in his skull begins to build. Blood pours out of his nose and eye sockets as his squeals heighten in pitch, before they are smothered as you slowly press his face into the snow under him. There's a crack, and his head splits open like an overripe peach, brains and blood spewing from his broken skull. His body spasms, kicking in the snow as you march away from him and towards the last survivor of the hunting party.
Xunxing's corpses stares silently ahead, agape mouth filling with red tinted snow. Yingnu remaining eye must've spotted you, as the arrow she fires become accurate enough to force you to move evasively. But as her panic grows, and the realization she is alone settles upon her fear addled mind, dodging once more becomes unnecessary.
With her final shots flying wide, carried away by the wind, you leap to her. She drops the last arrow in her quiver and gives a quiet, terrifed yelp as you leap towards her. Forcing her to the ground by gently tapping her forehead with your paw, and letting her weight do the rest, you stand over her. She cries out, attempting to plead for her life, but so great is the horror you inspire she only babbles and blubbers incoherently.
Sighing, motes of grudge billow out from the corners of your mouth. Shaking your head, you execute the last of the five cultivators by shocking her with metal Qi. Her body twitches, her tears boiling and turning to steam as a bloody froth issues forth from her mouth. The hand she outstretched to you, asking for mercy clenches as its fingers bend and curl in painful, unnatural movements.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 16 Feb 2022 23:39:10 No. 5168392 Report >>5168388 Lifting your paw, you find that you've left a small burn in the shape of a paw pad upon her brow. Her remaining eye is marred by the veins coursing through it, making the sparkling blue of the eye almost appear plum shaded. Smoke rises from her mouth to mingle with the unnaturally cold air above. The storm, as if appeased by the death you have sown, begins to calm and relent.
The once howling winds quiet to whispers, and you are left alone in the shadowy realm beneath the trees, your only company the five mangled corpses of your opponents and the swaying trees themselves.
Turning away, you leave to find and retrieve your three companions before continuing on your Journey home.
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What will you do with the bodies of the young cultivators
>Leave them in the woods for scavengers, or simply eat them yourself >Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens >Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists > Preserve them, so you can turn them into Jiangshi or Corpse Puppets when you return hom >Write in And what do you do before returning to your temple, Huanliuxue?
>Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens >Show Ping how to mask and hide the disfigurement of his arm, since it would seem it has been altered by the injection of Death/ghostly Qi, and allow him to return to his sect >Stop by Fu's village and check on the youth's progress and see if he is ready to begin his cultivation. >Return swiftly to your home, mother and training! Before you can be ambushed again! >Write in Anonymous
>>5168392 >Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists >Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists Then
>Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens We can't leave them as that would let everyone know they were killed. This way the sect will spend at least a little while waiting until they suspect they are gone.
>Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens We owe him the offer, at the very least. He can always refuse.
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>>5168392 >Take them as ingredients this is assumed to take their shit anyway. It can be reforged.
>Offer Ping a chance to join if he refuses
>Show him how to mask the disfigurement Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists Ping probably wouldn't like it if we take daoist corpses with us, not great when offering him to join our sect.
>Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5168392 >>Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens >Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens >Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
>>5168392 >>Leave them in the woods for scavengers, or simply eat them yourself Huanliuxue eats other beasts, why not humans? She eats other humans, why not daoists?
>Stop by Fu's village and check on the youth's progress and see if he is ready to begin his cultivation. Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens >Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5168392 >Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists >Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Anonymous
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>>5169066 Because their materials make for great potions and talisman.
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>>5168392 >>Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists >>Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote now. Tallying the result Properly bury them, they may have been your enemies, but they were your fellow daoists:6 Take them to use as ingredients for spirit medicines and to fertilize your herb gardens:5 Leave them in the woods for scavengers, or simply eat them yourself: 1 _ Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade Sect and learn the true history of the world, as his disfigured arm will surely be mistaken by his elder's as a sign of transgression against the laws of the heavens: 11 Show Ping how to mask and hide the disfigurement of his arm, since it would seem it has been altered by the injection of Death/ghostly Qi, and allow him to return to his sect: 1 Stop by Fu's village and check on the youth's progress and see if he is ready to begin his cultivation.: 1 So You will give the five young cultivators a proper burial and Offer Ping a chance to join your yet unmade sect and learn the true history of the world.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 00:58:54 No. 5169623 Report Quoted By:
The winds calm, the snow melts, the ice recedes into the river. The curse born blizzard empowered by an old god's wrath has at last come to an end, leaving the Primordial Forest of the Tragic lovers wounded. But alive, new growth sprouts from the once frozen soil and crawls from the Yingnu's arrows. Though patches of the ground where you did battle with the five novices have saturated with Yin Qi, it hangs in the air and soaks into the ground. What this will bring, you do not know but the grave presence of your own spiritual energy necessitates that you do not leave the five corpses where they fell, less they become walking, shambling corpses possessed by their own feral souls. Not that you would if there was not a risk of your Qi awakening their bodies to wander through the dark corridors of this ancient woodland. They came to kill you and you hated their haughty, self assured demeanor but that does not mean they did not fight to the end bitterly against a foe they had no chance of overcoming. No one would think less of you, least of all those whose opinions truly matter to you, if you left their bodies to rot or become ghouls lurking in the undergrowth. Stubborn, ignorant and prideful, but they were your fellow daoists even though f they were your enemies in life and proved to be inadequate inheritors of the laws they practiced. But, you cannot dismiss them as trash. They did fight bravely, their failing was that they fought you. And expected slaying a beast to be a simple as defeating a man. Now their graves sit before you, mounds of hardened soil and stone marked by the weapons they held in life. Ping was in no condition to help bury them, and Feiqing was too hateful of them to assist Lei who dutifully obeyed your whimsical command to see these dogs honored fairly and justly. Motes of dust drifted across the rays of sunlight that pierced through the eternal twilight cast by the reaching branches and heavy leaves of the towering ancients that stood around the glade you have buried your enemies like mourners or perhaps guardians. Each of the five weapons were exposed to this meager light, the fine and valuable materials woven into their steel and iron sparkling. Mastercrafts turned into grave markers. Ironic. You smile and tilt your head, looking over the grave as Lei rests against the colossal roots of the tree you chose to nestle the corpses beneath. "I still do not understand, Lady Huanliuxue, why you would concern yourself with the remains of these dogs" Feiqing mutters, his fury clear in his eyes and scathing tone. He keeps his arms crossed as he takes a step closer to them. "They were ignorant of your virtue, blind to your true nature, they imagined you a mere beast and injured fair Ping in their attempt to end your life unjustly" He says, as the pale faced, sweat soaked Ping breathes heavily, struggling to keep standing even while supported by a gnarled branch he's taken as a walking stick. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 00:59:54 No. 5169625 Report Quoted By:
Your treasures sit gathered in the same bundles they have been carried in since you left the deeper wilderness beyond the expanse of this domain of old wooden giants. "It would have been better to leave them, then maybe their masters would have thought the storm took them" the blacksmith sighs, plucking his beard nervously "Now if these graves are found, they'll know they were..." "Buried with respect. Learning how they died and what killed them would mean disrupting their rest and disturbing their mortal remains" You sneer as the shivering, thin face Ping wipes the sweat beading from his brow. His hand shakes as he does, its snow white brother gripped tightly around the makeshift walking stick he had found. His injured arm was wrapped in bandages, and was next to useless after the withered roots inside it were pulled out the holes they left behind were treated with medicinal salve. That it was even able to move at all was nearly unbelievable. But, your spiritual sense told you why it was. Your blood, rich with ghostly spiritual energy, had altered and transfigured Ping's flesh down to the marrow inside of his splintered bones. The Qi of death and phantoms had fused with his living body and transformed his arm in someway. Your eyes lingered upon the wrapped limb, that was now streaked with black veins that spread like the branches of a long dead and with tree beneath his pallid hide. "I will trust your wisdom" Feiqing answered quietly "Truly possess a most benevolent heart and mind, to honor dogs as if they were men" "If she were human, she would be praised for this show of respect and forgiveness, Declared morally and righteously natured" Ping says half rambling as he places the back of his hand upon his forehead, the energies coursing through him affecting him like a terrible fever "Named a shining example of a proper, virtuous daoist. If one overlooked that she was a man-eater" "I believe if she had still eaten men if she were born a girl, she would have been named a monster much more justly" Feiqing jokes as you continue your wary, worried study of Ping. "Ping, you must know you cannot safely return to your sect's temple, no matter the debt you owe them or the loyalty you still hold for them" You quietly and gently speak "That arm I worked so hard to save would be declared cursed" "It can be cured" Ping huffed, panting as he bowed his head "Brother, it cannot. Lady Huanliuxue's ghostly Qi is powerful! Just standing near her feels as though you're on the edge of a mass grave!" Feiqing shouts "You cannot return. You cannot go Home Brother Ping! You are my friend, and I refuse to lose you to blind ignorance and stubborness!" "An axe would solve the matter" Ping half joked, a wry smile upon his lips to try and deceive how serious he truly was "So you would kill yourself after you avoided death twice before" Feiqing scolds, clenching a fist and punching it against a nearby root to keep himself from striking the weakened Ping.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 01:00:55 No. 5169626 Report "It is no simple matter of cutting off ties, the oath I swore..." Ping mutters, swaying back and forth as you circle him pouting as you look upon his sickly face "Do not matter! They will name your arm a transgression against the edicts of heaven! You know the punishment for such an unforgiveable crime! You will be cast from the world of cultivation before you can truly enter it!" You snarl, pacing back and forth in front of him now as he stares ahead, eyes half closed as he shudders, the fever of his natural life energies conflicting with the Yin Qi in his arm addling his mind He bows his head "And branded a heretic and hunted like an animal, your life will come to mirror my own!" You bark as Ping remains silent "Ping the necromancer, Ping of the cursed arm, Ghost-taker Ping! That is how you will be remembered, you will find no understanding or acceptance in their ranks! You will march to your own execution if you return" "Listen to reason, the path you walk will end in your death" Feiqing says, voice cracking with concern and emotional pain "The road ahead leads to an open grave for you, brother ping" Ping remains silent, head bowed and eyes dark. You curl your tail over his face as you step around him, purring. "So why not join me on the road of graves, ghosts and grudges? There's much to gain, little too lose. No sect will accept you now, with that "Corrupted" arm of yours" You tempt and entice "You'll be cast and chased out, left in the gutter like common trash. But I dream of creating a sanctuary for outcasts like you and I, a sect for magical beasts" "And other forms of heresy?" Ping's asks "Perhaps, I am offering you whom possess a ghost arm to join it, am I not?" You teasingly answer, prancing around his back to face him from the front once more "You know I am not demon, Ping, and we have put aside our difference before. Why not abandon them entirely. I offer you protection" Ping glowers silently, staring at the trees. "And knowledge. The history I refused to tell you, the truth of the past and the reason for my pride...well one of many" You cackle as you float through the air in front of his eyes, forcing him to look at you "And unlike your sect, I won't have you toil picking cotton and rice for most of your life for a chance to cultivate. I won't restrict you and I won't condemn you for simply realizing that creatures like me are not" "Evil" Ping finishes, shaking his head "before I'd suspect this to be the culmunation of a scheme to corrupted me onto the path of demonic cultivation, but our travels together have opened my eyes. How fiendish, to tempt me with the answers to a question that has been gnawing at my mind. How cruel, to force me to face the harsh reality and the bleak situation I've fallen into by chance alone" "Is it crueler to be deemed a demon by birth? or by pure bad luck?" You question outloud. Ping lifts his head "You will have your answer, Huanliuxue, I will" Ping gasps raspingly, shoulders slumped.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 01:01:56 No. 5169628 Report >>5169626 You curl your paws under yourself as you float in front of him, with a cackle on your lips.
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<span class="mu-s"> <Elsewhere in the Primordial Forest of the Tragic lovers </span>
Jingyǔ sharpened a knife upon a stone, as he set about his grisly work of extracting the treasures he sought from the corpses of those men and women he once looked up to as his betters and respected as his elders. With mangled faces, the corpses dressed in snow white and blue robes were stacked on the floor of the den he had made for himself. Dressed in the furs of his fox, the apostate worked feverishly, grinding the nails and skins from his fingers, dressing the razor edge knife he stole from his first victim scarlet. The knife owned by the bitch who dared tried to deceive him with kind words and her soft, musical voice. He tore drove it through her skull when he came across her.
He lifted his head, glancing around
"Something in the air" He rasped, throat dry and ruined by the winter he endured alone "Like decay. Or the presence of fearsome ghost. Am I to be haunted by my victims as well"
The Shadows of four foxtails danced along the earthen walls of his abode.
"Graves" he muttered, stuffing the knife under the belt he formed of vines and strips of his old robes "Graves of the powerful. Corpses with high quality spiritual roots and meridians"
And with that, the bewitched monk scurried from the hole in the ground he made his home, in search of new treasures. Stiches and scars webbed across his body, revealing where he transplanted flesh and bone into himself...
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<span class="mu-s"> Meanwhile at Fu's village </span>
"Nine little children~" Ling Yāonān as she stomped her foot on the pretty face of the young Xia who gave her the most challenge, if it could even be called that, as she waited for the real prize to be found in this wrecked river side town to show himself. She reeked of blood and death, and actually tried to land a killing blow rather than disarm her. Which was why she now was laid out on the ground with a disfiguring number of bruises on her face.
Yaonan grinded the heel of her bare foot into her face as she mockingly hummed as she tried to decide the next verse of her insulting song
"All together could not best the ogress" She sneered, leaning down as her chair, the largest of the nine whose eyes she took when she drew her blade "So they were stomped down and pressed into the mud as she danced atop them, their pitiful cries reaching the heavens, but no one came to save them"
Pouting, the giant woman looked down at her lesser, who glared up at her in defiance. Snarling, she stomped her head back into the muddied street of the town and twisted her foot her breath bubbled up in the dirtied waters
The density of the air shifted. Yaonan reached up and caught a heavy axe blade. An axe far too large to be tossed by any normal man. A man cleaver
"Ooooh scaaaary' She giggled as the sharpened edge sparked against her nails "So scary! Seems some one did come"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 01:03:04 No. 5169630 Report >>5169628 "Lick...my..." The girl under her foot gurgled, so Yaonan stomped on her head again as she stood
"Leave them be!" The young boy called out to her, covered in bandages and reeking of death "I've heard tales of your cruelty, but assumed them to be exaggerations, stories"
"Oh I'm no fairy tale, boy <3" The giant swordsman playfully giggled, winking as she skipped over towards Two Axe Fu "I've been looking for you"
"Then why brutalize my comrades!" He shouted furiously oh how she loved the rage in his voice and the murderous intent now shocking through the air
"Where's the fun in not?" She asked "if you recognize me you should no bloodshed is my sport"
"You murdered countless noble, heroic martial artists! Do you intend to make me your next prize?! The boy growled like a tiger, she could see it in his eyes, he's fought a tiger
"Maybe, depends on how hard you struggle~ I've been told I have a day to set about my earthly affairs" She said with a shrug as they circled each other like "And figured it'd be a waste for the two legends of the Chuan province to never cross blades before I left"
"Just kill yourself then" Fu spat "if you've only have a day to live, rid the world of your wickedness, Ogress of the Ling!"
"Tch, I'm not dying, I just wanted to taste the juiciest fruit on earth before I washed my hands in the golden baisin and left the martial world behind" She sneered, eyes narrowed almost lustfully as she licked her lips, looking down on Fu "So, Two axes? Will you die here today? Or are you the man I've been searching for"
She lean, dodging his first axe swing
"Ooh, feisty! But didn't your father ever teach you how to treat a woman!" She howled with laughter as she stepped forward, aggressively rushing Fu, dragging her oversized sword over the stones of the village road. Sparks blinded Young Fu as she swung it, and several pounds of dirt and pavement stones directly into his scarred face
"DANCE WITH ME FIRST!" She cried at, as she pushed the boy back, he had caught her breakneck fast strike between the head and handle of his axe. His shoes skid across the ground before he managed to find his footing a push back against the Ogre's daughter, struggling to throw her off and away from him he could properly fight back
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"Accept this most generous offer" Ping said, defeated and hopeless "it is the only way I may survive and realize my potential, the only way I will not meet the sorry fate of Jingyu. This arm of mine is a curse, but I shall make it a blessing"
Then, as if revitalized by deciding to go against the fate decried to him by the heavens, Ping looked into your eyes boldly
"So tell me, the reason you said if we were born ten generations before, I'd have worshiped the very ground you walked on" He almost commanded, his voice resounding and confident.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 18 Feb 2022 01:04:04 No. 5169631 Report >>5169630 What do you say to Ping, Huanliuxue?
>The same thing you told Lei and Ping >That the heavens have lied, erased the history of Magical beasts and denied you birthright! That magical beasts once held high stations and positions of honor in the Sects >"Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists" >"I own a priceless and forbidden Record that will tell you all you need to know, beg forgiveness from my mother, and I'll let your read it to your wits' end" >Write in Anonymous
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>>5169631 >The same thing you told Lei and Ping >Tell him, Feiqinq and Lei your meeting with the god, and how his fury at the injustice is the reason for the storm It looks like every single Ling is a massive piece of shit.
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>>5169631 >"Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists" Sounds like the most succinct and accurate and I don't exactly remember what we said to the other two.
Trying to explain our encounter with the god would be too confusing IMO.
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>>5169631 >"Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists" Anonymous
>>5169631 >"Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists" Crap, we've got two issues. The guy our "sister" possessed will come for the graves of the 5 we killed for a power boost, meanwhile Fu might not survive the Ling ogress.
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>>5169701 I'm sure Fu will pull through. Maybe with fewer eyes/fingers/limbs/internal organs but still. Probably. Hopefully.
Fuck it I'll punch that big bitch in the tit she don't fuck wit our boy.
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>>5169631 LIIIIING!
>Everything you know is a lie. Anonymous
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>>5169631 >The same thing you told Lei and Feiqing Anonymous
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>>5169631 >That the heavens have lied, erased the history of Magical beasts and denied you birthright! That magical beasts once held high stations and positions of honor in the Sects Anonymous
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>>5169631 >The same thing you told Lei and Ping. The truth, and nothing but the truth will we tell him, anything less would be an insult, for one who leaves behind everything he’s known for an uncertain future, to be forever condemned by the heavens.
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>>5169631 >The same thing you told Lei and Ping I remember us being pretty succinct with Lei and Feiqing. That should be enough.
Isnt it supposed to be "told Lei and Feiqing"? >>5169846 At this rate all of our apprentices will be either cripples or magical beasts.
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>>5170066 >tfw you've been training for forty years to learn how to jump really high and this random guy who has been training for ten can turn his mangled legs into lightning spitting snakes Well there's one thing that can't be denied. A cripple being told he has a chance to get something back is going to have some pretty crazy drive to learn.
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>>5170066 Feiqing is the only human we’ve got who isn’t maimed in some way, unless you consider being fugly a disability
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>>5170102 And he was the crafting protagonist.
He is going to forge some legendary artifacts when we get back to sect.
I want to see that Ling bitch use her magic sword of hers when Fu gets his twin axes of grudges +10
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>>5170129 As the protagonist's disciple Fu has to develop a unique OP style.
I say we give him axe-chaku
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>>5170134 A kurasigama, but instead of a sickle it's an axe?
It could work, and Fu would just need to adapt the dual weilding and throwing instead of just giving it up.
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>>5170129 >twin axes of grudges +10 Sounds like some serious dwarven gear.
There is a joke to be made about Huan and dwarves somewhere but I can't put my finger on it. Our next artefact should be a book we write our grudges in. Anonymous
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>>5170144 Oh shit, we even live inside a mountain, our sect really is going to be dwarven isn't?
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>>5169631 >The same thing you told Lei and Ping Anonymous
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>>5169631 >"Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists" Anonymous
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>>5170129 You know if there's one thing to be happy about in all of this it's that Fu made it onto the psycho-bitch's hit list of "really badass people who fight good but don't go to magic school".
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 19 Feb 2022 07:13:55 No. 5171198 Report Quoted By:
Rolled 2 (1d2) Ending the vote now. Tallying the result The same thing you told Lei and Feiqing:5 Tell him, Feiqinq and Lei your meeting with the god, and how his fury at the injustice is the reason for the storm: 1 "Everything you know is a lie. Once, Awakened beasts were not seen as demons, but rather as equals and fair friends of all daoists": 5 That the heavens have lied, erased the history of Magical beasts and denied you birthright! That magical beasts once held high stations and positions of honor in the Sects:1 We have a tie! Which I will break 1:The same thing 2:Everything you know is a lie
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 19 Feb 2022 08:26:55 No. 5171254 Report Ping stands before you, fist cupped, while Feiqing and Lei watch on, the former smugly and with his arms crossed over his risen chest while the later seems more curious than pleased, his masked headed tilted in a manner very much similar to a confused hound. But both of the men are obviously relieved that Ping will remain in their company and by their side rather than journeying forth to become a corpse out of misguided and misplaced loyalty. Your tail brushes against the forest floor, as the leaves rustle as the wind whispers through the densely packed, overgrown woods calmly. Before the graves of the five fools, all is serene, all is peaceful. Your newest disciples legs shake from, his arms trembling from the spiritual malady your blood treatment infected him with. His yin infused arm so pale as to be corpse like, as if that part of him was stuck in the past, in the unnatural chill of the curse born snow storm. You bow your head, the outrage, indignity and sorrow you feel for the injustice upheld by the heavens and the slaughter and oppression carried out by their lapdogs welling and building up inside you like steam in a teapot. But you control the enmity flourishing in your heart, allowing it to grow but not so fertilely as to constrict it or bury its roots into your mind. The black clouds of an unfulfilled, living grudge seep over your lips like the miasma of a decaying corpse unearthed from its graves. The dimly lit glade darkens as the heavy fog of potent resentment fills the air turning twilight into night. Stalking forward, you look into Ping's eyes as he stares into yours. In the depths of his icy blue eyes, you can see that his fear and worries have been wholly usurped by curiosity so great many men would call it a sign of madness. And many men would then reveal themselves as fools. So powerful a desire is a strength, as curiosity can lead men to their destinies or great fame Though you doubt that the austere and rigid natured Ping would have ever imagined his fate lay down a path unlaid, a road abandon. The life of a heretic, a disciple of a "Demon", an outcast and traitor of all he held dear and believed. And all by his own choice. A decision brought about by sheer misfortune. Misfortune brought about by standing at your side and looking past ignorance and dogma. A brief sting of guilt nestles in your heart, before you bury it beneath seething contempt and relaxed joy in at last telling Ping, the ardent follower of Orthodox, the truth of the heavens cruelty. Clouds of gathered resentment swirl around you both as your grave chilled breath washes over the man's pallid face. "Everything you know is a lie" You almost purr, your bitterly cold yet melodic, vicious yet soothing. Like a merciful blade through the heart. Which is exactly how ping reacts to your words, recoiling and wincing without stepping back or truly losing his composure. His posture remains firm and sturdy. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 19 Feb 2022 08:27:56 No. 5171255 Report >>5171254 And he remains silent, his white hair swaying and shifting in the wind as it picks up once more and rushes through the glade of graves. He does not respond, though you can tell the statement has struck him so harshly it is taking all of his will to not voice his offense. Lowering his head and closing his eyes, Ping cements his "damnation" by choosing to listen to the wiling words of a demonic beast, performing his first transgression against the laws of the divine. Such a show of rebellion! How proud it makes you feel!
"Once" You continue own, clacking your fangs together and snapping your jaw as you sway and meander around Ping, half hidden underneath the shroud of your own enmity, as all the hatred your feel towards the heavens for condemning you and your kind as forbidden existences, Demons and cattle for their own benefit froths into your words, turning them harsh and bitter "Awakened beasts were not seen as demons"
A look of unease settles on Ping's sweat soaked face, his eyes peeking open just enough for you to see the surprise within them be replaced with guilt and revulsion as he considers your words and surely recalls all of your past interactions and conversations but now from the perspective of you being a injustly outcast and demonized prodigy scorned by a society that should have lauded and adored her. But he says nothing, his reflection remaining silent. Or maybe you're wrong and he's seething with barely contained rage. Human's expressions are so odd. They don't have tails, ears or fur to show their emotions, only their faces and voices reveal their feelings. Or perhaps he's thinking back to the lessons and teachings of his masters, who believed the same lie you have just shattered before his eyes.
"But rather" You say, remembering you were talking to Ping and not just watching his internal turmoil for entertainment or to fulfill your curiosity of how he'd react to being told his worldview was nothing more than a falsehood and all he had been taught was based on a cruel and pointless lie "As equals and fair friends of all daoists!"
"So that is why you spoke so confidently and proudly and refused to remain in the wild lands. It was more than just hubris or irritation" Ping muttered, eyes narrowed into slits "But rather than being a reasonable demand, what I had asked of you was akin to commanding a noble lady to leave her estate to live in the wilderness, because her peers had called her a swine and tarnished her good name"
"Precisely" You say with a good natured and amused sneer, leaning your head to the side to look over to Ping
"You truly are a stubborn man, my brother" Feiqing mutters beneath his breath "it only took nearly losing your arm and life to open your eyes to Lady Huanliuxue's benevolence"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 19 Feb 2022 08:28:57 No. 5171256 Report >>5171255 "I knew I misjudged her long before the great storm, I simply saw no reason to humiliate myself by prostrating before her and begging for forgiveness" Ping snaps back "Though I never imagined how insulting it was to name Huanliuxue a demon, for I truly believed she was, even after I witnessed her selflessness and heroism with my own two eyes. I thought demons need not be fully evil and corrupt but..."
He pauses, and looks over to you, ashamed and guilt stricken
"Though I was wary of falling prey to your deceptions, I find myself unable to disbelieve your words now. It all makes so much sense, your dignity and sense of pride, your contempt for what I saw as the "natural" order of the world" Ping rambles on, placing the back of his hand against his brow "How you treated me as an ignorant innocent rather than as an enemy making mockery of your plight and suffering"
"She told us not to tell you what she told us" Feiqing says softly, smug expressions softening "To spare you of the fate faced by those outcast by the "righteous" sects of the world. Though she worded it much more colorfully"
"I did mention how your near constant barbs and insults were wearing my patience with your ignorance as thin as my whiskers" You cackle, knowing Ping is sharp enough to understand how often he had courted death in your company by drawing your ire with insults and declarations of the sinful nature and ill intent he had once imagined you to possess
Laughing you shake your head and tamp a paw into the ground
"He thought I was going to eat you" You cackle, brushing ping's face with the tip of your tail to tease him as you walk away "But he had nothing to fear, you were and are my companion and now my disciple. So now that conversation is only an amusing memory of how we used to act towards one another"
"You'd have been well within your right to strike me down, with all I said to you" Ping says quietly "Though, If Feiqing had said you intended to devour me I would have"
"Believed it wholeheartedly at the time" You and Feiqing interrupt nearly in unison. Which causes the man to beg forgiveness while you giggle.
"Yes" Ping answers plainly but formally "I should count myself fortunate that I was not killed by cat in a fit of pique. I will work hard to earn forgiveness for my transgression against you, Lady Huanliuxue. Only now can I see mount tai, and realize you are the victim of a grave and senseless injustice"
Somehow, hearing Ping refer to you so respectfully feels like a victory greater than any other you have won. You walk away to mask the sound of your purring, so overjoyed you are to hear him speak to you with such reverence and humility!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 19 Feb 2022 08:29:57 No. 5171258 Report >>5171256 What do you do Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> Two actions can be taken </span>
>Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Introduce Your disciples to Granny Monu, and give each of the three men a list of chores to help your mother with, as well as their training regimens. Then return to your own practice and study >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple >Feeling emboldened, spread some mischief in the mortal realm to amuse yourself and revel in your new power >Write in Sorry for the late update,
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>>5171258 >Introduce Your disciples to Granny Monu, and give each of the three men a list of chores to help your mother with, as well as their training regimens. Then return to your own practice and study >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Look for Fu and his promising friends and invite them to join your Sect as well. Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages, while you look for Fu and his promising friends to invite them to join your new Sect. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses, while your disciples explore your underground temple >Look for Fu and his promising friends and invite them to join your Sect as well. Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Introduce the disciples to Granny. >Show her the treasures and her medicines. Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Anonymous
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>>5171258 >>Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >>Introduce Your disciples to Granny Monu, and give each of the three men a list of chores to help your mother with, as well as their training regimens. Then return to your own practice and study Anonymous
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>>5171258 >Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple don't let them go where it's dangerous obviously.
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>>5171258 >>Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages. >>Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 20 Feb 2022 17:52:38 No. 5173239 Report Real life is keeping me from my keyboard. Hopefully it won't for much longer, but we'll see. I'll keep you guys updated if it does
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>>5173239 Big rip. You kick life's ass bud. I'm rootin for ya
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 08:45:32 No. 5175469 Report Quoted By:
Finally able to sit down and write, sorry for the delay. Ending the vote and tallying the results now
Introduce Your disciples to Granny Monu, and give each of the three men a list of chores to help your mother with, as well as their training regimens. Then return to your own practice and study:3
Show Monu your treasures and tell her of your meeting with the kindly god, the unborn dragon, and the young princesses , while your disciples explore your underground temple:10
Noticing that Fu's village has been flooded and devastated by the old god's fit, volunteer Feiqing, Lei and Ping's assistance in rebuilding its damages.:9
Look for Fu and his promising friends and invite them to join your Sect as well.:2
So you will Volunteer your disciples to assist in rebuilding Fu's village, and after checking in on the boy, return to Monu to present your treasures and newly aquired blood Qi to your own teacher, Monu, while telling her of your encounter with the kindly god, the unborn dragon and the young princesses while your disciples explore your sanctuary
Update will arrive shortly
>>5173375 Thanks
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:52:33 No. 5175535 Report Quoted By:
This update may be the largest of the Quest yet
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:53:34 No. 5175536 Report You travel alone the familiar road back to your underground home, with equal measures haste and caution. Though you are no longer fearful of being caught by surprised and ambushed, the possibility of more elder and competent cultivators lurking and plotting your demise does not leave your mind. Thankfully, as Ping recovers and his arm slowly heals from most of the damages inflicted by the parasitic Qi that had burrowed its roots into his flesh and your admittedly hasty and roughly carried out treatment of the mystical infection of roots and stems, the pace of your traveling party not only quickens but becomes rabid as the three men, strengthened by the labors of the journey and remaining in your company no longer need to rest as much nor complain overly much about the weight of the your new and sparkling belongings. Though, it is not solely through exhaustive and perhaps excessive exercise that your three disciples of varying levels of enthusiasm find it easy to carry the burdens you refuse to take upon your own back, as such a labor is trifling and far beneath your graceful existence and elegance! But rather, because, whether by your direct training or an injection of refined Spiritual energy at least Feiqing and Ping are now proper, if untrained and untested cultivators! Lei's progress, if he's had any since you've so graciously offered him a place as your student, as the man himself remains a mystery as the shadow surrounding his aura still hides his spiritual roots, meridians and all three of his Dantians! For all you know he could be a stage higher than Feiqing, or not even be able to cultivate Qi at all! But it doesn't matter, as even if he does not possess the inate potential to join his two brothers on the road to immortality, the mute still makes for a good packmule and follower! After all his silence is often near medicinal when you have to deal with Feiqing's worried questioning concerning your collective safety or Ping's growing sense of self loathing and regret that he masks with sarcasm and humor as he is forced to face the fact he has become, by his own choice and will, what he once scorned you for being forced to become! A heretic that would surely be denounced as an agent of demonic influence by his former comrades. And, it is one of these bitter tangents, when he questions what form of lessons he shall undertake and what it will mean to embrace and practice the self governed teachings and philosophy of your yet unnamed and incomplete cultivation method when your eyes are met with a shocking, and upsetting fight! "Fu!" You cry out reflexively as you witness the sorry state of the village he built and leads. Ping, falls silent and falls to his knees by similar reflex to your own cry, only he is busy praying for the souls of the villagers and pleading to the heavens for mercy and intervention. "Nrrr" Lei grunts, shaking his head as he gazes over the wrecked and half flooded village. Cont
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>>5175536 A village that once sat peacefully on the river's shore, but now was half swallowed by it and half mired by mud like it had been constructed in a bog with swamp water as its only foundation.
"Oh the heaven's are cruel" Ping bemoans, hanging his head and shaking his prayer beads as Lei nods in agreement while you race as quickly as your legs will carry you to the village itself.
"Are you acquainted with this unfortunate village my lady?" Feiqing asks empathically "I can sense your worry and fear, allow me to share your burden, you will not be alone if you must face the drowned remains of your friends, Huanliuxue"
"I may be dammed! But my heart has not yet withered and blackened" Ping exclaims, sprinting and leaping to catch up to you and Feiqing, Lei sauntering behind him, casually indifferent to the sudden "Let us aid these unfortunates, to show the world this path we walk together now, is not a devil's road!"
"Hrrn?" Lei moaned, obviously confused by your sudden reaction and concern
The people of the city, to Feiqing and Ping's shock, do not react with fear or screams of terror as you run through the damp streets and bound over waterlogged alleys, racing for the residence of Fu and his family. Feiqing covers his face with his hands, lowering himself and slouching as if he expects to be struck, while Ping agonizes over every scene of suffering and hopeless face his eyes dart across.
Lei amuses himself by kicking up muddied puddles and making faces at passing children, doing as much to raise their spirits and cheer them up as you unexpected presence has.
Marching up to the gates of Fu's manor, you worries grow as you are met by a handful of guards and not Fu or his clingy little sister Ju. They gasp, with eyes wide like a goldfish's as you approach. Some cup their fist, others bow, and one begins kowtowing before they notice your determined and madly worried expression and thusly leap out of the way as you charge the gate of your prospective students home
"Where are we going?" Ping asks, as Feiqing winces as he sees the uniforms of the now panicked soldiers and shrinks himself further down
You do not answer as you swiftly clamber up the wooden gate and leap over the wall. Feiqing bounds through the air, and Ping, who has not yet grasped any form of the lightness skill looks to Lei, who had somehow found the time to replace his mask with a colorful festival mask. A red painted cat mask that bears a confident, grin that looks to be chuckling. You will really need to have a talk with the villagers about the meaning of the word "Secrecy"
As you land in front of the residence proper, Feiqing nearly stumbles into a new feature, a Koi pond. While Lei lands and creates a cloud of dust, with a rose cheeked Ping clinging tightly to his back. Sniffing the air, you pace the ground in front of the entrance to Young Fu's home, searching for his sense and presence when
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:56:13 No. 5175538 Report "Ah!" A familiar voice yelps, as the blundering oaf of a martial artist, who you think is named Hong, nearly steps on your tail and is so tripped in retaliation by a swish of it. You turn to reprimand and scold the man, when you nearly yowl in fright when you see his face. It's half hidden by bandages, but a grisly scar, deep enough to cut the bones of his skull is slashed over his face, directly across where his eyes once were. He catches himself, or rather is caught by Feiqing, who rushes to the man's aid as he nearly stumbles head long into the gravel path beneath the both of you. Reaching out blindly, Hong grasps for your fur, fearful expression relaxing immediately as he sense your presence. How? You do not know. Either from the chill surrounding you or the scent of blood rising from your soft fur. "Lady Huanliuxue! The gods are merciful! The heavens are kind" He cries out as Feiqing helps him right himself, Ping keeps his distant, wincing as he hears the man mention the kindness of gods in your presence "That it would be you I met rather than that brute of an ogre again" "Ogre?" You ask sharply, eyes narrowing as the man prostrates himself "What are you babbling about? Was this ogre the one who too...Wounded you so? Where's Fu? Was he injured as well?" "Oh yes, it was terrible! Surely our young master told you of our encounter with the grandfather of the crow cloak clan" He half wailed, smacking his forehead on the same rocks Feiqing had kept him from falling on a moment before, a sight which clearly irritates him. "The Crow Cloak Clan? Fu?" Ping gasps eyes widening with recognition as his face brightens "Two axe Fu? The heroic self taught martial artist? The axe dancer who defends the poor and innocent" "The very same!" Hong cries out joyously. Ping looks at you in disbelief as he connects the dots and comes to understand just how gravely he misunderstood you a little more "Has Lady Huanliuxue found comrades? Have you chased off the ogre together" "I...am her student, but I do not know what you speak of" He mutters as you look to him, thinking of asking of the apparently renowned martial arts school that was scouting Fu and had marked him for recruitment as a prospective disciple, sensing his and Hong's and Qiang's potential and.... That's when it dawns upon you, as information you had brushed aside as meaningless or otherwise unimportant draws together in your mind, forming a complete picture. Ogre. The Old man from the Crow Cloak clan mistook Qiang for a bloodthirsty ogress because he sensed death around her, that she had killed many men and thusly is surrounded by the pungent aroma of the rivers of blood she has spilled "Was it this ogre the very same as the old man had mistaken the lovely Qiang for? The pale, towering brute that Fu mentioned when he told me of that odd encounter you had with the blind old bat?" You ask excitedly, pleased to have found the solution to a mystery you did not even realize you were faced with
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:57:14 No. 5175539 Report >>5175538 "Yes! The dreaded Ogress of Ling! Lady Leech! She's menaced the countryside for a year or longer! snuffing out year of martial tradition and crushing schools and legacies beneath her heels with a disdainful glee!" Hong rages as Ping shakes his head
"I think I've seen her handiwork, graves marked by broken swords" Feiqing whispers, hands cupped around his mouth "Abandoned monasteries, filled with corpses"
"I to, know of this villain. We...my old associates had tried to catch her, as she had wiped out a number of our servants in the mortal realm, root and stem. Leaving behind a path of slaughter and bloodshed" Ping whispers angrily in your ear "And...I also recognize this man, by the pearl in his pocket"
"I figured that as well, as your old masters all but own this region it would seem" You whisper, barely lifting your lips as Hong weeps
"She came here! The sky darkened and the wind stank of blood and decay!" Hong cried out head now bleeding from his constant headbutting "At first, some of us thought you had returned, more powerful than before but what arrived was far more terrifying!"
You'll take that as a compliment, rather than an insult. Hong has suffered enough
"I do not need to here what she did, that she was the one who did this to you was all I asked" You gently explain as Hong was beginning to launch into a panicked retelling of his wounding "And if Fu was injured, which is more important than how you met this demoness in the flesh"
"Oh, he was, but not lethally! He fought her to a stand still while the rest of us were crushed in moments" Hong sighs, taking control of himself and his emotions "But he is still recovering and cannot rise from his bed, as the ogre bruised his insides and so intense was their duel, he tore several muscles and broke an arm swinging his axe!"
"Impressive!" You exclaim without meaning to, before Hong yelps and is dragged to the ground by an unfamiliar red haired women. Until the scent around her, tells you that the strange, bloated faced woman is Qiang, just covered in bruises and cuts and with a broken jaw judging from the bandage wrapped around her head
"What are you doing outside!' She scolds through pursed lips, eyes squinting from beneath multiple welts and terrible swelling "Idiot! Forgive him Lady Huanliuxue, Hong refuses to temper himself even after his injury, but what he says is true, Fu fought ferociously to save our lives and is luck the ogress left him alive, considering how she killed everyone else she defeated"
"Thank the heavens for these small mercies" Ping sighs, pressing his hands together at the tips of his fingers "The world has lost too many prodigies by the blade of that beast. You seem familiar with her, have you met her before"
"Nope, only heard of this giant from what Fu has told me and what I'm hearing now, I don't concern myself with the affairs of the martial world, or men in general" You say, relived enough to relax and flash a fanged filled smile
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:58:14 No. 5175540 Report >>5175539 "I was just going to buy meatbuns for everyone!" Hong complained as Qiang dragged him back inside by his ear.
"Please, come inside, Fu will surely be delighted you've come to visit. Might lift his depressive mood" Qiang muttered, trying not to open her mouth to wide to avoid the stinging pain of her injuries.
You silently follow the pair, lifting your head in a jerking motion to show your three disciples they're allowed to enter as well. There is a somber atmosphere in the manor house, as you can hear and smell the pain of its occupants in the gloom filled air flowing through it. Ju, you spot cowering behind her mother's legs, the poor woman looking aged and exhausted as she carries a clay pot of fish stew. Her tired eyes relax as she sees you, and almost collapses, as if knowing you're around to protect her son and people from threats has allowed her to rest after many sleepless, worry filled nights. You bow your head, as both Feiqing and Ping look sadly on the exhausted mother.
Lei has...wandered off somewhere.
Fu is quiet when you enter his quarters, the harlot of a martial artist replacing his bandages and all but drooling over him as you enter. She squeaks and nearly scurries away. Fu blinks once and turns to you, a new scar over one of his eyes but mercifully it did not destroy the organ.
"Ah. Lady Huanliuxue. I am sorry I wasn't strong enough" He whispered "I've heard you despise the Ling, and one came to my doorstep and...well this is the sorry result of that encounter"
"There is no reason to be ashamed Fu, you're alive and from what I hear fought like a rabid dog before she ran away" You say with a warm, tender smile as you by his bedside "I am just thankful you haven't left for the yellowsprings beneath the earth, boy"
He sighs and turns to face the ceiling
"Fu, if there's anything I can do, tell me. You've suffered enough in silence and protected those you loved, I am proud of you not disappointed" You explain "As you yourself should be. The beast you fought has killed dozens of more veteran and trained fighters"
"No, she didn't. She spared us because we have killed before. Unlike many other martial artists, who in the long era of peace, had never drawn blood" Fu explained "It was strange, the ogress was clearly blood crazed, but she seemed to almost respect us. And that shame burns greater than my defeat, to know a villain holds me in such regard and..."
"She kissed him" The girl who desire's Fu's seed hisses with a pout
"Yes!" Fu barks, snapping his teeth together as his eyes open wide "She did, and humiliated me after nearly bursting my stomach with a knee to the gut!"
"Hah! Lustful as she is wrathful! What a sinful wretch!" Ping declares, spitting on the ground to show his disgust
"What the hell is wrong with people?" Feiqing asks, looking around in wild confusion "That's more deranged than those wicked monks who thought burning me alive would bring back the sun"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 10:59:15 No. 5175541 Report >>5175540 "What?" Fu, Qiang and the bitch in heat all ask in unison
"Its a...long story" Feiqing admits, as he covers his face with his hands once again.
Lei suddenly appears to offer his old mask to him, smiling beneath his new feline covering.
"I'm sorry you've suffered such humiliation, I understand now why you've fallen to depression" You quietly mumble as Fu's eyes burn with an all to familiar outrage, one born of insult and perceived weakness.
"But yes, the ogress of Ling did not see anyone before us opponents, challenges or threats. Even most of my followers were little more than dried grass under her feet" Fu ruefully ruminates, grinding his teeth together "And I had to abandon my code just to keep up with her, fight viciously, wildly, uncontrolled and furious like I was when I first met you. She delighted in forcing me down to her level, and mocked me viciously"
An uncomfortable silence falls, and becomes so thick it feels as though it will begin smothering you all
"Allow me to volunteer the strength of my disciples Fu, in repairing your village, while you rest and recover" You gingerly whisper to the red faced lad and as he rises to shout and protest, you push him back down to his bed with a single paw "And I will ignore any refusal. This is not an offer, but a demand"
Smiling ear to ear, you turned to Ping, Feqing and Lei and bowed your head
"We will return to my temple when your work is done" You sternly command, before turning back to Fu and smiling happily "And after I have heard Fu's story of his courageous battle against the mad woman"
And it is quite the story. With his nine follower joining in retelling the tale, taking over and interrupting his own telling to explain and expand on details and events he was not present to see or witness, the story lasts for nearly two days. Which provides ample time for the strong armed Feiqing, Diligent Lei and shrewd Minded Ping to take over and lead the reconstruction efforts so efficiently that work that would have taken weeks is done by the fourth night. An ill omen for most, but you consider it good luck considering your connections with death.
Promising to visit again soon, you leave promising Ju and her mother that you will not allow any more harm to befall their son while he recovers and will be vigilant for the return of the "Ogress" before leaving for your own home.
And, as you anticipated, Feiqing and Ping are less than enthused about the location of your hidden abode.
"This is a cursed placed! A evil place!" Feiqing says as his teeth chatter "every child born under the Chuans' rule knows this is not a place to tread and wonder! This mountain is an ill omen! A curse! A tumor and cancer upon this fair land"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 11:00:16 No. 5175545 Report >>5175541 "Fitting for you to seek refuge among those graves holding those executed by the command of the heavens" Ping snarks, legs shaking as he drags his feet forward "and now that these eyes of mine have been opened to the Spiritual energy of heaven and earth, I can see why you chose it! Rich and dense Qi is plentiful in the soil here"
"Oh, I live under the mountain with my mother" You explain cheerfully as you trot past the hidden entrance to the cliffside path leading down to the entrance of the Catacombs of the bloodless war "Come! I'll introduce you to her now"
"Ooooooh we'll be cursed! Possessed! trapped by hungry ghosts, fierce spirits and angry phantoms!" Feiqing all but cries as he and Ping clean together
"Puuuuh" Lei sighs as he bravely walks by your side
"We..well we're under Lady Huanliuxue's protection, though we walk into the valley of death and darkness, I am sure she has prepared at least one safe sanctuary before the graves of the damned" Ping hopefully chatters.
Feiqing whines as he looks down the pit that leads into your temple, and sees the green, bone numbing fog crawling out of it and wrapping around the four stairways crawling out from the stygian roots of the mountain.
"I should have expected nothing else" Ping glumly states as you lead the three down the first stair and see the tension visibly release from their shoulders and backs as they spot fire and light.
You bound ahead, leaping and and running into your temple. Past the herb gardens Monu Tends, past the statues of lion dogs and the Demon's head gate
"See...seals, talismans! we will not be prey to ghosts here my friends!" Ping tries to reassure Feiqing whose eyes are now filled with tears and whose body is shaking and quivering like an old hairless dog in winter
"Mother! Mother!" You cry out, looking for Monu as you race around you temple grounds, and finder her rubbing the last remnant of her first daughter between her hands, running her fingers through the fur of the late Xuebai as she holds the artifact she had made for her to her chest
"Huanliuxue!" She cries out, scrambling to her feet, and with a surprising, spry energy, throwing herself into you to embrace you "Oh it feels as though you've been gone for decades, though winter has not yet ended! Ooooh, my old heart ached, though I heard your song every night, I feared it was the delusions of an old crone in her cave and that I had lost you as I had..."
Her hands suddenly stop, buried in your fur as she pets and clings to you desperately
"Who are they? And is that a walking monkey?" She asks bluntly, pointing her mangled hand as Feiqing, Ping and Lei
"My first disciples! I've had quite the adventure Monu, one that will surely make up for my absence" You say, smiling ear to ear "And if not! The wealth I have found shall surely help mend your aching heart"
Monu's eye glitters as she sees the treasure filled sacks on the men's back.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 11:01:17 No. 5175546 Report >>5175545 "There's no need my daughter, having you back in my arms is reward enough for my patience. But the pain of being apart from you, Huanliuxue, stabbed at my heart like roots of ice!" Monu exclaims "tell me of your travels, and introduce me to your friends"
Ping looks hesitant, brow furrowed as he studies your mother, like he recalls her face but can't remember how.
Stands and walks away, motioning for your three disciples enter the temple proper as she vanishes into one of its storage rooms. The Feiqing clings to Ping, while Lei gazes at the Golden Lotus altar in reverence? You can't tell because his face is hidden behind a mask of your own face.
"Something truly wicked dwells here" Ping observes, perhaps sensing one of the forbidden manuals you pulled from the catacombs "But is it among us"
"Or Beloooow us" Feiqing interupts with a wail as Monu glances between them and the treasures they laid out on the middle of the temple's floor
"What an odd monkey' She mumbles as she sets down a heavy clay jug and tries to pour herself a glass. You lend a helping hand by holding the jug up with a paw while she pours out a thickened liquor that smells sour and a little too close to decaying flesh. Clearly something fermented, and judging from the pieces of scale floating in her water, she's pickled snakes inside of it. Lip lifted, you lean back as Monu noisly slurps the putrid, greenish brown wine and smiles happily and contently as it clings to her few teeth and empty gums
"So child, tell me, what wonders did you see while you traveled? What curiosities did you meet in your quest? How did you come upon such treasures and did you find what you sought?" She asked curiously, with a motherly tenderness radiating in her words
"You won't believe this, old woman, but I met a god who felt our sorrow and raged for the injustices we suffered" You start
"Glad to see not all of the gods are fools" Monu snorts, slurping more of her putrid, homemade snake wine "Makes the world bright and less depressing, Heh-Heh-Heh"
"And I met unborn dragons, one who was so impressed by me, she named me her elder sister!" You boast as Monu nods, fishing in her robes for her pipe absentmindly as her bloated tongue dances over her lips, to wash up all the wipe that had spilled past the gaps in her teeth
"Deservedly so! Dragons are wise! of course they would recognize your glory" Monu shouts, cheeks flushing red
"And I found friends who I hope will one day join us with my other disciples, two other princesses, by name if not title" You cackle and sneer "A bee and an Ant"
"Hopefully this old wrinkled corpse of mine won't give out before I can meet them" Monu said, lighting her pipe after tamping down the blue dust she smokes into it, eyes narrowing as she turned back to you, pipe firmly clenched in her jaw and hands slapped onto her knees "So! Tell me the story of your travels, dear Huanliuxue"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 11:02:17 No. 5175547 Report >>5175546 "Lets begin with the cursed blizzard and how I met these three men" You say, as Monu scratches her head and furrows her brow
"Three?' She asks, looking back to Feiqing "You mean that one isn't some Ape trained to talk!"
"He can hear you" You dully state as Monu cackles
"So?" She sneers, as you bow your head and regale her with the tales of your adventure while Feiqing sniffles, Ping inspects the temple down to the smallest mote of dust, and Lei just...stares at the Lotus Altar. Its kind of creepy.
You talk for hours about your journey, as Monu listens quietly and respectfully, only raising her voice to cough or ask for greater details or explanation. For all the battles and dangers you've faced since you left in search of Blood Qi, being in your Mother's company allows you to truly find comfort and relax and the hours just slip away as you recount your travels in the warmth of her affection and love. It is, therapeutic in a way, talking to her, telling her everything. And you'd be lying if you claimed to not try and impress her with your victories and cunning. Not that there's any need to.
But eventually, there's nothing else to tell her. And by then the first rays of dawns light are peeking through the cracks in the mountain, the cold light dimly illuminating your temple but leaving room for strange shadows to creep and tower.
It is then, as Monu struggles to remain waking, that you show off all of your treasures! From the beast core of the toad king, to the Divine honey and Black Iron Chitin, to the mound of spirit stones, strange block of a sparkling, twinkling jade, ancient Ginseng roots and plants, Spirit fruits, Dragon turtle shell, Phoenix feathers, Qilin antlers, Flood dragon scale, Gigantic Snake fangs, Mysterious spiritual grasses, the adorable agate idol you were gifted, and the pleasantly cool bear pet. And of course the many polished and cut gems you were gifted that, while useless for cultivation are pretty to look at and fun to bat around.
Monu praises you and exclaims excitedly as you present each treasure to her and even appraises the worth of each piece of your collection of wealth. But she acts differently when you show her the small silk pouch with the pearl inside it, that you were gifted by the grand alchemist of the underworld. Her eye squints and then widens and becomes distant as her pipe falls from her open mouth and her trembling hands reach for the pearl before shooting back to her side as she shakes and gnashes her teeth. A greed fills her one eye as a whine escapes her throat and sweat beads down her brow. With a predatory tint in her eye and to her expression, she lunges for the pearl suddenly as you smugly show it off. The sudden, aggressive action startles you as you've never seen Monu act so rashly or wear such a desperate face before
"GIVE ME THAT!" She shrieks, pawing for the pearl as you recoil "Where did you find It! Give me it! Give it to me now, Huanliuxue!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 22 Feb 2022 11:03:45 No. 5175549 Report >>5175547 She claws and scrabbles over the floor, chasing the pearl with an all consuming, desperate greedy in her single eye, which was now wild and manic. Spit flew from her mouth and the lines of moles on her cheeks made her look all the more frightening in her sudden bout of madness, making her eye and the hole where her other used to be seem much larger. The toad witch grasped for the pearl, breathing heavily and hissing as she tried to take it from you
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. >Give it to her. There's no reason to refuse your mother. >Ask her to explain why she's so desperate to have it >Run away in a panic >Write in Real life has been defeated. Told you it was a big update
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>>5175549 She might be possessed by a spirit. I even fear it might be the voice from the book.
>Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. She's probably just greedy because she knows that it's one of the few things in the world able to heal her but it's still better to ask.
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>>5175549 >Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. I sure hope she wasn’t grooming Xuebai into the being she became before she got her eye and powers taken
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>>5175549 >>Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you. Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Ask her to explain why she's so desperate to have it Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Calm down mother, we are family, everything that I have is already yours. But atleast tell me what it is, and let me tell how I got it. Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Ask for an explaination and tell Monu she's scaring you Mum please.
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>>5175549 >Give it to her. There's no reason to refuse your mother. Anonymous
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>>5175549 >Give it to her. There's no reason to refuse your mother. Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 23 Feb 2022 12:25:29 No. 5177071 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. Ask for an explanation, and tell Monu she's scaring you:7 Ask her to explain why she's so desperate to have it: 1 "Calm down mother, we are family, everything that I have is already yours. But atleast tell me what it is, and let me tell how I got it": 1 Give it to her. There's no reason to refuse your mother.: 2 Alright, so you'll ask Monu for an explanation for her apparent sudden madness and tell her she's scaring you Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 23 Feb 2022 13:23:39 No. 5177097 Report Instinctively recoiling, you look down at your beloved mother frightened and confused as her usually kind, comforting countenance twists into the visage of a true hag. Hideous with desire and greed, wrinkles deepened and stretched to distort her usual grandmotherly into a wide, toad like grimace of incomprehensible yearning. Even her crawling posture, legs splayed out and hands grasping and pulling towards your paws after she collapsed from shock makes her seem more toadlike than human. And whereas you call her a toad with affection, teasing her lovingly by naming her what age has made her look like while also praising her peerless mastery as a poisoner, now her resemblance to the bloated pond dwellers makes her seem monstrous and truly scary! Like she's a ghoulish thing that emerged from the muck and filth! You hate it! Its frightening! Some part of the pet you once were cries out from the retreat your instincts have taken in your mind by the sudden change in personality and demeanor. Cries out in confusion, a lost child wanting their mother to return. Shaking your head, and clenching your jaw, you forcefully recompose yourself, scouring all the panic and wild confusion from your mind as if you were shoveling soil over its grave. You meet Monu's wild, burning greed not with fierceness or proud authority, but rather, much like your fighting style, with gentleness. Concern, worry, and while your prideful self balks and withers for doing so, you reveal the fear that Monu's sudden shift in personality has afflicted you with. Opening your defenses and casting aside your regal mask, is enough to give the greed maddened witch pause, bringing clarity to the murky waters of her addled mind as you look down at her with sorrowful, pained eyes. Immediately, a look of immense guilt and shame replaces the ravenous hunger that dominated her expressions and twisted her features into a horrifyingly demonic mask of undiluted, raw greed. A greed stronger than the grudge that surrounds her being. Just how valuable is this pearl to her, that her desire for it could overwhelm her resentment for those villains who believed themselves heroic and righteous in betraying her trust, even momentarily? She stammers, turning her eye away and clearly struggling not to shoot furtive glances down towards the pearl gleaming atop the silk pouch that held it. Her fat tongue flicks out, wetting her lips as she tries to find the proper words to apologize for her outburst, but her mind, obsessed with the treasure in front of her, is unable to think of anything but the pearl! "Mother" You say quietly, the panic still crackling through your mind seeping into your words like ink into paper "Why do you desire this pearl so greedily? So madly and ferociously!? I have never seen you wear such a terrifying face! Or speak with such a voice! What power does this bauble hold over you, that it would drive you to frighten your own daughter so greatly!" Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 23 Feb 2022 13:24:40 No. 5177098 Report >>5177097 Monu drags herself off the ground, crossing her legs and slouching, exhausted from her burst of movement. Her eye darkens, and drifts slowly back to the pearl as her expression becomes a stone image of deep regret and burning shame. Yet her eye reveals, that beneath her gloomy mood, a wild and immense joy fills her just being near that pearl
"Oh my dear, sweet child. Forgive your mother for this transgression" She weeps, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looks up to you and clasps her hands together, shaking them as she pleads for forgiveness "Forgive her for her greed! I was made blind by my desire! Driven mad by it! All else became unimportant when I recognized that divine realm treasure you presented to me, my beloved daughter! Please forgive me for frightening you with the face I revealed and the greed that overcame me, I did not mean to scare or threaten you, my sweet"
You frown, bowing your head but finding your tongue still and stuck fast. There's nothing that can be said, so you listen to Monu explain herself
"That is no bauble! It is no mere treasure. it is a prize gods would wage wars to find. A relic of the past! One of the nine storied Panacea! Known and thought as legend and myth by all alchemists and doctors! Despised by toads like myself! Those mythical elixirs that could cure all ills! the universal antidote that could banish even the most powerful of Gu poisons! The Divine medicine that could mend any wound, cure any ailment!" Monu says, gnawing her whole hand's nails as she looks at the pearl, which is reflected in her venomously green eye like a moon risen over stagnant swamp water "Each has been lost to the world for generations, or never existed at all! Rare even when they were known. Lost now! That is"
She growls and shudders, before relaxing and looking up to you with a grin filled with pride as more tears flow down her aged face
"The Spring Pearl of Heavenly Rebirth! The Spirit Renewal Pearl of the Yellow Springs! The Pearl of Origins! The Pearl of Reversal! One of the ingredients for the elixir of immortality!" She cries out, sobbing in a mixture of happiness for being so privileged to see such a extraordinary treasure and guilt for how she reacted when she did "No matter what title you know it as, all who have studied medicine, and all who have studied poison know it. And know what it is capable of"
Your eyes widen as you recall an early lesson, when Monu was first teaching you the art of pill making and the science behind poisons and their curative counterpart! You look down at the pearl under your paw and tilt your head quizzically. You sensed power within the pearl, when the founder of underworld alchemy presented it to you, but you could have never imagined or guessed that it was so powerful! One of the storied treasures of alchemists whose creation and source have been lost to the passing of ages.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 23 Feb 2022 13:26:04 No. 5177100 Report >>5177098 "Said to have been plucked from the brow of the eldest of dragons" You whisper as you remember the story Monu told you of "Said to be able to return one to youth, reversing the wear of time from their body and"
"Soul!" Monu hisses, sounding more like a cat than a toad "REPARING THE SPIRIT AND THE FLESH BY REVERTING THE DAMAGES IT HAS SUSTAINED!"
"Oh" you whisper, as it truly dawns on you why your mother became so wild when she recognized the pearl, being a far more experienced alchemist than you are. Suddenly her reaction seems much more reasonable, now that you understand its cause.
"That is the power of the Spring Pearl of Heavenly Rebirth! (春珍珠的天上更生, Chūnzhēnzhūdītiānshànggēngshēng). The Spirit Renewal Pearl of the Yellow Springs !(灵魂更新珍珠的黄泉, Línghúngēngxīnzhēnzhūdīhuángquán). The Pearl of Origins! (珍珠的 起源, Zhēnzhūdīqǐyuán). The Pearl of Reversal! (珍珠的反转, Zhēnzhūdīfǎnzhuǎn)" Monu shouts, eye wide and bulging as spittle flies from her lips.
"The power to make me young! To repair my crushed meridians! To heal my spiritual roots!" Monu raves, tears still rolling from her single eye "Return my eye! Return my fingers! Give me back my potential, my destiny! Huanliuxue! I fear death! Old age scares me! My mind becomes weaker every day that passes, the Qi that remains with in my sours and grows stagnant and I dread facing the punishment for all my earthly crimes! Dread facing Xuebai after having failed her so completely and pitfully! Please! Please! I do not care if it will return me to an infant! Or even if I will become a fetus! Give me that pearl! Do not let me remain a disgusting, withered hag! Let me be beautiful again! Let me be powerful again! I don't wanna die having lead such a pointless, tragic life! I don't want to lose my senses! I don't wanna be an ugly hag anymore! I'm scared of what awaits me in the Yellow Springs of hell! I'm scared of my age and the weakness I've suffered! Please...please"
Monu is now crying like a child, prostrating herself before you and smacking her forehead on the ground weakly as she shakes, exposing her true feelings as you did your fear.
"I don't wanna die. I don't wanna be old. Not when my daughter has so much life left ahead of her! Not when I have yet to see her achieve her potential! I've failed one daughter! Do not force me to abandon you because of the weakness of this hideous, pathetic body I've been cursed with" She wails, whimpering as snot joins her tears
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 23 Feb 2022 13:27:04 No. 5177101 Report >>5177100 What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it >Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl >"There's no punishment waiting you in hell. Being a ghost is not so different from being a living soul in a vessel of mortal clay. If any devil tries to harm you, I will tear them apart. The underworld will accept you as its ruler when you pass, because I swear I'll be strong enough to force even King Yan to bow before you! Death is natural! Why flee from it!?" >"Such a powerful artifact will surely be noticed when it is used, are you sure it is safe? That we won't be discovered prematurely?" >Write in Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl >If there are, I will search the entire world for a way to mitigate them mother. Anonymous
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>>5177101 >>Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it What more is there to say? After that heartfelt soliloquy?
Besides, we got it for her in the first place. Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it Anonymous
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>>5177101 >"Such a powerful artifact will surely be noticed when it is used, are you sure it is safe? That we won't be discovered prematurely?" Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it Anonymous
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>>5177101 >Is there any danger of her losing herself? >Give her the pearl anyway I want to mitigate the damages, ensure she uses it correctly so she returns to her prime rather than an infant.
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>>5177101 >Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl Anonymous
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>>5177101 >>Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 10:09:10 No. 5178230 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now and tallying the result, a little later than I intended Ask if there's any risk of her dying or losing her personality before giving her the pearl:5 -If there are, I will search the entire world for a way to mitigate them mother.:1 Without a word, roll the pearl into Monu's hands and lay down, watching her as she swallows it:4 "Such a powerful artifact will surely be noticed when it is used, are you sure it is safe? That we won't be discovered prematurely?":1 So you will ask if there are any risks in using the pearl, before giving it to Monu Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 11:35:53 No. 5178256 Report "But is the cure itself a curse?" You ask, the chillness of the grave within you allowing you to maintain enough composure in the face of your mother's tearful exposure of her fears and feelings of dread and regret to speak calmly. But the chill is not so strong as to make your words cold and uncaring. They are like a gentle breeze in autumn, soothing but brisk. You venture closer to Monu, watching her tremble as her tears fall to the temple floor. Head bowed and eyes squinted, you search for your teacher's eye as you stand in front of her, lowering yourself to look at her tear stained face consumed by a fear that had laid hidden in her heart, buried beneath the grief of her loss and the powerful grudge born from it. The fear all mortals share. The fear of death. The unrelenting approach of time, like a shadow falling as the sun descends, like the coming of winter, like a gnawing hunger that one can only ignore but not satiate, the fear of infirmity and knowledge that one's life is ultimately transient and brief. Unless of course, one can go against the will of the heaven and achieve immortality through their Cultivation. A path that, until now, had been sealed to poor Monu. Seeing a chance to once more walk the road of immortals, to once more practice cultivation and dare dream of overcoming the inevitable fate of all things, awoke this terror within your mother's tender heart. While her outburst did startle and frighten you, seeing her like this, her pride and composure stripped away in the face of all consuming fear, stabs at your heart more fiercely and painfully than any mortal terror you have yet experienced in your life. Even the panicked confusion that gripped you as you watched the kindly old god of the mountain call the wind and summon the rain to overturn both heaven and earth in a storm of chaos and discord. "Mother, be honest, we both know well the pain of losing that which we love, does this medicine risk inflicting that same agony?" You ask quietly, eyes opening wide as you bow your head low enough to lock gazes with Monu "Is this Pearl as dangerous as it is valuable? In repairing life, can it also create death? In returning you to your prior state, will it erase the Monu I know and have bonded with as her daughter and pupil?" "I ask again, honored mother, is the cure itself a curse?" You question sharply, voice echoing with the silence of a tomb as your deathly Qi radiates from you as the air fills with the coppery scent of spilled blood "I do not wish to lose you to wild desperation, I shall not stain my fur in your blood in trying to heal you, Monu" Monu remains silent as your eyes water with tears. The old witch purses her lips and closes her eyes. "That pearl elixir is only remembered through legend, none of which speak of it causing those who partake its power to die or lose themselves, but one cannot trust fairytales" Monu whisper grimly Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 11:37:30 No. 5178257 Report >>5178256 "So you will face a risk by swallowing this pearl, my esteemed teacher?"" You Venture, speaking calmly with a mind unclouded by emotions such as fear.
Monu shakes her head
"I will face uncertainty" Monu corrects, as she sits herself back up and recomposes herself and her posture as she looks into your eyes "I cannot be certain what the pearl will do besides returning my body to its prior state, if anything. As I am uncertain which state it will return me to. What age, what time, what stage of my development"
She pats her hand on the tiled floor, searching for her pipe. You push it towards her and she immediately places it in her mouth, wrapping her fat tongue around it as she puffs and breathes in the dying embers held inside it.
"I could return to the moment before my crippling, retaining the levels I had obtained within the core formation stage" Monu croaks "I could be sent back the moment Xuebai warmed me, the end of the Foundation establishment. I could be return to the spring of my youth, when I achieved fame and renown for my mastery of poisons, and still possess a similar level of power as you now possess Huanliuxue? I could become an adolescent, just beginning my cultivation. Or I could become a child and lose all my progress to regain the potential to begin my journey anew. I do not know, Huanliuxue"
She plucks her pipe from her lips and smiles confidently, looking down at you as she cackles
"But, I do know that in each story that has ever been told, there lies a basis of truth and fact at its core. None of the stories speaks of this pearl turning those who consume it into infants or returning their minds to match their renewed bodies" Monu says quietly "And I know no self respecting alchemist would ever lie about the effectiveness and potency of the drugs they make or hide away the toxins it may contain"
"So, if the legends do not tell of the pearl returning those who eat it to the helpless days of their infancy, or erasing the memories that have acquired through their long life, though it turns back the clock on their physical body and spiritual foundations" You muse, rolling the pearl between your paws "You figure that the alchemists of bygone eras ensured that these stories would contain no falsehoods to mislead those in search of such a treasure?"
"Cultivators take pride in their heritage and legacy, perhaps even more so then mundane men" Monu says, voice resonating with the belief she holds to the words she speaks, before she ruefully adds "Besides, of course, when they wish to obscure the legacy of others and claim it as their own. Pride is a vice stronger than most others, after all. The old masters of alchemy would not allow false legends to spread while they're alive"
"And their descendants would be unlikely to overexaggerate or boldly lie about the miracle drugs of their beloved grandfathers, and legends become traditions" You say as Monu nods, grinning as you come to understand her reasoning
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 11:40:38 No. 5178258 Report >>5178257 "And in this world of oppression and stagnancy!" You declare loudly as she claps her hands together gleefully "Tradition is more important than even the proudest of legacies. Thus, this truth would be enshrined when so many others were obscured and declared heretical knowledge"
"Precisely!" Monu exclaims, before bowing her head "I urge you, magnificent, peerless Huanliuxue, as your mother rather than teacher, to be allowed permission...no, the honor of partaking in this divine drug, so this once broken witch may join you in your quest for immortality, to aid in your earthly ambitions!"
You roll the pearl over to her with a bat of your paw. She claws the ground to pick it up, holding it between her fingers and admiring its beauty for a moment before she threw her head back and opened her near toothless mouth wide. Looking even more toadlike than usual, she held the priceless treasure above her fat tongue as it curled and coiled in her mouth. A golden light was cast forth from within the small pearl, glowing so brightly it seemed to become a star held between Monu's fingers.
And then she dropped it.
It illuminated her mouth and then her throat and...
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Rolled 95 (1d100) >>5178258 PEAK Granny incoming.
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Rolled 30 (1d100) >>5178258 Let's gooooo
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 11:56:06 No. 5178267 Report Quoted By:
>>5178260 A success great enough to overturn heaven and earth! Update will arrive shortly
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>>5178260 Peak Manu indeed
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 13:00:14 No. 5178301 Report https://youtu.be/7gM0u7sNRd4 a fitting song to accompany the scene
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A great burst of light erupts from within her! Radiating out of her as if she had swallowed and trapped the sun itself within her stomach! She's thrown back and up into the air, where she floats as if held up by invisible, ethereal strings. Her arms and legs are stretched as far as they can be stretched as the light burning forth from her flesh fills her eyes as cracks of golden radiance ripple down her withered, crooked form. Wrinkles are smoothed out, liver spots and similar blemishes and flaws are replaced with clear jade like skin as her old hide peels like ancient leather and flakes away to turn into pure Spiritual Energy! A potent, venomous Qi radiates from her, burning in the air like a toxic fog as a surge of power bursts from within Monu, causing her body to spasm as the changes flow down to each corner of her being, unraveling her veins, replacing the marrow of her bones and remaking her flesh and reweaving her tendons.
Her crooked back lifts, as her body renews and returns to the stature she held in her youth before the weight of her years shrunk her body and bent her back. Her meridians are remade, countless points of light illuminating her glowing form as if she has become a being born of cosmic space and energy. They refill with Qi, like dry riverbeds filled by turbulent waters aner come the rainy season and through them life spreads and flows into her withered spiritual roots that flourish and become vibrant once more as another burst of unseen energy shakes the foundations of the mountain. You jaw drops as you watch in awe as Monu's twirls through the air, her robes burned away as she tucks her legs to her chest and curls into a fetal position. You cannot see beneath the light that has consumed the entirety of her being, down to the smallest portion of her flesh and the merest drop of her blood. The spirits of the damned wail, and a strange and orphaned music fills the stagnant air of the catacombs like a chorus of triumphant devils or divine spirits! Three Wells of blinding radiance burn brighter than the stars and blazing rivers of light of her meridians. Her dantians expel the long turbid and still Qi they held, forcing them through the channels of her meridians and out of her body to join the Sea of energy surrounding her. She breaths out and when she breathes in her lungs fill with vital breath as her essence is renewed and reinforced.
The Qi of Heaven and Earth becomes frigid, ice crawling and spouting throughout the temple as snow whips through the air carried by unnatural gales of shrieking winds. Toxic ichors and poisonous waters flow from Monu's outstretched hands as you can see her tongue lashing in the air, the golden radians slowly darkening as it swirls and coalesces in her cultivation base, flowing through her flesh and meridians to clear them of detritus and any impurities that remain.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 13:01:15 No. 5178302 Report >>5178301 And beneath the phantom song, you can hear her bones crack and muscles tear as the remolding of her body carries on, nearing completion as her white, wispy hair shocks suddenly black and grows, flowing around her like a waterfall around a lip of stone. She turns her hands over, as the darkening light turns black and powerful water aligned Qi fills your temple, alongside the very essence of poison, of venom, of toxin that ripples through the sea of water in the form of waves of virulent hues of emerald like foam upon the sea.
Her fingers sprout from the roots of her mangled hand, two of her nails stretching out like talons as her flawless, beautiful skin is revealed in patches beneath the veil of darkness. She caress her body, lovingly running her fingers down every inch of her bare flesh as you can see her empty socket become filled once more, as white drops of liquid merge together to form her new eye. Her legs stretch and fil out as her chest heaves and expands. You can hear her spine return to its natural position as Monu jolts and throws her arms out once again. The waves of dense, purified Qi rippling and flowing around her spiral to flow into her lower Dantian, forming the foundations of the golden core she had been in the process of forming when her daughter and life were taken away from her.
Slowly, as if lowered by unseen hands, she returns to the ground. And behind her, you can see Ping and Lei peeking out from a side passage they were exploring, eyes wide as they witness the completion of Monu's transformation and return to the prime of her life and cultivation.
She is a fairy like beauty, every feature of her jade like. Her eyes, now glittering like cut emeralds slowly part and open, their lashes fluttering as she dramatically lifts and tosses her long hair as the last patches of impurities and fading shadows drip from her arms as her nude body is revealed for a moment before it covered once more as she allows her hair to fall over her. She turns on her toes, as if performing a carefully choregraphed dance, reaching out with one hand as the other traces down from her collarbone to her navel.
Her once toad like face has thinned, becoming fair and delicate, but her six moles divided into two equal lines beneath her face remain. As does the brand for Witch that remains as the sole imperfection upon her otherwise flawless being. Snow powders her hair, ice crawls over her pale fingers and black poison drips from her hanging, still toad like tongue that hangs from her plump, peach colored lips.
Lei lifts his mask, clearly as enamored by Monu's beauty as you are awed by her transformation and the great power she so clearly commands. Ping however, looks horrified.
Her fingers gingerly wrap around her silver pipe as she sighs and hangs her head, as the tips of her toes grace the temple's floors.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 13:02:16 No. 5178305 Report >>5178302 "Clear as ice, clean as jade" She purrs, eyes opening into viper like slits as she brings her empty hand to her bosom. And then, her image of a demure, courtly beauty is shattered as she smiles a very familiar toad like smile as a wicked, crone like cackle escapes her throat as a lurid, lewd expression replaces her somberly dignified look.
"I knew I recognized you! You're the fox demons mother! The Poison Fairy (毒药-天仙, Dúyào- tiānxiān) The Toad Princess (蟾蜍 格格, Chánchúgége) You're the infamous and reviled traitor..."
"Mónǚ (魔女, Witch/ Enchantress) will suffice, Boy" She said in a sultry yet threatening manner "and I knew you were one of HIS disciples the moment I smelled you"
Lei began to drool as Ping tightened the hand of his cursed arm into a fist
"But, you and I are in the same boat! And I am not so controlling and smothering a mother to balk at my lovely, pious daughters choice of friends" She sneered and giggled, every movement elegant and swaying as if every step was a self contained dance "or I should say, servants"
"You" Ping starts, kneeling as he is overwhelmed by Monu's revitalized power and crushing presence "I have heard of your crimes, and cannot see them as such after traveling with Lady Huanliuxue. I do not know if all of the stories are true, of you turning corpses into poisons and balms"
Monu smirks as you glance at her, all but glaring as you remember the trouble she made when she turned the corpses of bandits in medicinal ingredients that were still aging and fermenting in heavy clay jars somewhere in the halls of your temple.
"But, I thank you, for raising Huanliuxue, so she could illuminate the injustices of the sects to a frog like me" He shouts, smacking his head against the floor as he prostrates himself. Monu shrugs and turns to Lei, looking him up and down
"This one has an eye for art" She cackled, turning back to you as she jabbed her pipe towards him, her hair flowing to expose her body to the now red faced Lei "Where's the monkey gone off to! If he's a friend of my darling Huanliuxue, he deserves to bask in my beauty even if it is wasted on one as hideous as"
Monu's smile fell as she place a hand above her dantian, just beneath her navel. A malicious sneer replaced her frown in turn
"The moment I was named witch, eh?" She cackled
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"I don't have to wait for that traitor to succumb to his injuries!" She exclaims merrily, hopping between her feet, off in her own personal world, eyes filled with murderous glee "I can just kill him myself! He's old and weak! I'm young and powerful!"
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"Wait! Where are you going! Don't leave me alone" Jingyu, the patchwork monk cried out, hobbling after someone only he could see "I need your guidance! Do my offerings no please you? Have I done something wrong?"
Fox tail shadows fell over him
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 24 Feb 2022 13:03:17 No. 5178306 Report >>5178305 "Or are you leading me somewhere? To my next lesson? Or my first trial? Am I ready for such a thing?" He asked, loping after his unseen master
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An old man, whose heart was turning to ice winced, clutching his chest as the shadows in his enclosed meditation chamber deepened as the ice covering his skin stabbed into his flesh.
"This...presence" he whispered, his throat half turned to ice, his lungs melting as he breathed in warm air "That...cannot...be"
He rose, and found one of his hands stuck to his knee...No fused to it, as both had become ice and joined together
"She should have died years ago. She should have died when we cast her out, decades before!" He hissed "How stubborn is that woman, to have clung so fiercely to life just to mock me with her survival in the closing hours of my own!"
A fox barred its fangs at the old master, who sat back down, and began to channel his Qi, desperatly clinging to the last vestiges of his life as his heart fluttered, partially turned to ice already.
"No, it must be an illusion, brought upon by the pain of my lingering death" He assured himself, unaware of the panic afflicting his sect, not only because of the impending demise of their grandmaster but because of the vanishing of a quarter of their outer disciples and their five honored guests. Even a handful of the inner disciples whispered that it must be the work of the Ape demon they had all heard and few had spotted lurking in their territory.
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Feiqing sneezed as you watched Monu, young and powerful once more and very much nude, walking with triumphant purpose for the exit of your shared sanctuary, her dignity only kept by the black hair that framed her hips and rump.
Was...she actually so drunk on power she was going to murder the head of the ruling local sect of the Chuan region.
"I am not going to stop her, I never met whoever she's speaking off and am fortunate she did not kill me where I stand" Ping whispered as you glanced to him pleadingly
You sigh and shake your head as you watch your Mother saunter by.
What do you do, Huanliuxue.
>Allow her to satiate her grudge, despite knowing it will bring a storm of trouble upon both of you >Follow her, to help her fulfill her grudge and devour it before it settles and fades away >Distract her with frivolities and reminding her she can enjoy her young body, knowing Monu is something of a hedonist. >Reminds Monu that there's more important things to do than killing a dying man, and discuss your next move with her, concerning your personal development and your goal >write in Anonymous
>>5178306 >Reminds Monu that there's more important things to do than killing a dying man, and discuss your next move with her, concerning your personal development and your goal Anonymous
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>>5178306 >Reminds Monu that there's more important things to do than killing a dying man, and discuss your next move with her, concerning your personal development and your goal Anonymous
>>5178314 Actually, let me try a write-in
>Mother, the man that betrayed you is already dying a slow and painful death. As cathartic as it would be to snuff him out yourself, you would be just granting a mercy to that worm. I have been attacked by five weak cultivators on my journey, hunting me down in the name of the Ling, and the ogress has pillaged Fu's village, right at our doorstep. I need you by my side, to help me and my sect grow strong enough to hold off the coming storm. Because as much as I am a prodigy, it was with your teaching that I ahve reached this height. Anonymous
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>>5178326 >Support. Monu really needs to chill, especially when her enemies death is so very very close at hand.
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How do you picture Monu? for some reason my mind tend to makd old Monu look like Yubaba but with more normal proportions and young Monu like Bayonetta.
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>>5179255 >thinking about prime monu I don't want a boner so I try not to do that.
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Ending the vote now. Tallying the results Reminds Monu that there's more important things to do than killing a dying man, and discuss your next move with her, concerning your personal development and your goal: 1 ">Mother, the man that betrayed you is already dying a slow and painful death...Etc": 9 Near landslide victory for the write in! Most excellent Update will arrive shortly
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A breath of harshest winter follows behind her, the wind called by her rebirth spiraling and rising around her legs as she purposefully saunters for the coiling stairway leading out of your hidden temple. But as she passes in front of the Sealed Demon's Head gate, you stalk to her side, tail swaying as you place a paw upon her thigh and shake your head. She looks down at you, her grin fading as her bright and youthful green eyes look down at you, confused as if she had just been shaken from sleep. You shake your head, she crosses her arms and tightens her lips into a toad like glower. Her smocking pipe hangs on her bottom teeth, pale blue smoke rising from its head as the smell of opium surrounds her and begins to seep and cling to your heavenly fur as it scorches your nostrils and burns your lungs. "Mother" You admonish, though in a loving and utmost gentle manner, eyes closed tightly. You bow your head once and glance up at Monu as you open them into thin slits. Grudges flow over your fangs, past your whiskers and lips. The black fog is caught by the cold winds swirling around Monu's legs, carrying them to surrounded her like a veil of dyed silk. "The Man that betrayed you is already dying a slow, painful death. As cathartic as it would be to snuff him out yourself, you would be just granting a mercy to that worm." You continue cheerfully, as Monu's sour frown turns into a sweet though sadistic smirk as she realizes that snuffing out the dying flame of her rival's lifeforce is pointless as it cannot rival the pleasure she'll feel to instead watch it sputter out helplessly and give into the darkness of death. You prance around her, brushing her legs with your fur as your tail curls and sways in the air. "You're right, Huanliuxue, you have tasted the sweet wine of revenge deeply and know its taste better than I can imagine it" Monu says as she chirps and whistles, reaching her free hand down to run down the crown of your head and scratch between your ears "Besides, it is better for him to become a victim of his own arrogance, rather than the hand he mangled" "Besides, there's more important things for us to focus our attention and energy on than wringing the last vestiges of life from that walking, half frozen corpse" You cackle, sitting on your haunches beside Monu, now on the opposite side, to look back over your temple. Immediately, Monu understands. She pulls her smoking pipe from her lips, letting her tongue hang out as smoke rises from it, cinders slowly burning upon its tip as she admires the smoke rising from her mouth as it floats and dissipates to join the shadows on the cavern's ceiling. "The ghostly aura that surrounds you has grown stronger, no longer does it smell of grave soil, cold stone, moldering bones and dust alone. Blood has joined the chill of death in your presence, and with my eyes remade I can see it clearly now" Monu muses, rolling her pip between the thumb and index finger of her healed hand Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 25 Feb 2022 13:14:41 No. 5179305 Report "A curious choice of Qi for the maiden of phantoms and vengeance to seek, I figured you had enough blood considering your bathed in enough to dye your beautiful fur scarlet red" she adds with a cackle as she throws a glance your way "Death and Life, Yin and Yang, Spirit and Blood, equal and in balance" You answer, trying to sound sagely and wise. Monu clicks her tongue, snapping her teeth back down on her pipe before nodding, accepting the wisdom of your decision "The Passion and sorrow of living to temper the tranquility of the grave" "I see, I see" Monu mutters, wordlessly prompting for you to continue speaking, and reveal to her what matter you deign to devout your shared attention towards. "I have been attacked by five weak cultivators on my journey, hunting me down in the name of the Ling" You snarl, lip curling and the fur on your tail standing on end and fluffing up as a growl rumbles in the middle of your throat "And the ogress has pillaged Fu's village, right at our doorstep" You circle around Monu to stand in front of her, purring louder with each step you take "I need you by my side, to help me and my sect grow strong enough to hold off the coming storm" You sanguinely admit, tilting your head to the side as you smile at your mother "Because as much as I am a prodigy, it was with your teaching that I have reached this height" Monu shakes her head, and places a hand upon your own "At times, You're too humble for a princess of life and death, my beloved Huanliuxue" Monu softly coos "You performed your own tutoring, all I gave you were the tools the seek out your own self taught lessons and find insights only you have found. As you formed your self taught technique, all I have given and will give is advice and suggestions. And I shall continue to refrain from tampering too much in your development of this forbidden and unknown method of cultivation. So" She lifts her hand "How shall we begin laying the foundations of our sect, my peerlessly talented daughter?" She asked, grinning ear to ear as Ping and Feiqing approached her, carrying bundles of cloth, silk and fur so Monu can cover herself until she fitted new attire for herself to wear rather than walk, exposed to the elements with her furless body "I know from experience, a temple is only as strong as its weakest stone, and to cultivate that strength there needs to be stability. And stability in our present state of five members, the minimum I'd accept to be named a sect, would take the form of territory we hold in the mortal realm and the servants and underlings we have within it" "Ah? A Sect? I may have been a novice outer disciple in the Winter Blossoming Wisdom Sect's temple, but I spent years of my life in their service" Ping exclaims, speaking his own idea for how you may set the foundations for your sect "And, I must say, in my exploration and survey of this underground sanctuary, it is lacking many...amenities, such as proper meditation and cultivation chambers"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 25 Feb 2022 13:15:42 No. 5179306 Report >>5179305 "Though the Herb garden and stockpile of medicines is much more than satisfactory, especially with the thousand year old ginseng plants that are now part of it" He quickly rectifies, wagging a finger as he paces around you, eyes held to the ceiling to avoid staring at Monu's exposed body "I'd suggest, Lady Huanliuxue, instead of seeking out acolytes and serfs, to improve your temple and build it into a proper retreat"
"The Gold Lotus altar is saturated with Qi" Monu snorts, shaking her head "And Huanliuxue practices Closed Door Training the catacombs proper"
"Amongst all the accursed spirits?" Ping gasps, white hair lifting as a familiar roar of unrelenting, all consuming fury rumbled from the earth. Seems Xiongji was once more rampaging through the graves "Hah, she is far more courageous than I!". And you disagree with that. He was brave enough to try and command you to remain in the primordial wilderness, even though he knew you could cut him down as easily as you crush dried grass beneath your paws. And he abandoned all he knew to join you here. Ping is many things, but a coward he is not.
"But none the less, the matter remains, You cannot expect flowers to grow from a field of gravel, only weeds" He says, clapping his hands together with a smile revealing just how confident he is in his advice
"Lotuses blossom from murky waters" Monu sneers, tapping her pipe on his forehead, causing him to recoil from the heat, pawing at his head as a small red patch forms beneath the smoke rising between his eyebrows.
"Austere and most exalted Grandmother" Feiqing lionizes as he claps his hands together thrice and bows his head an equal number of times "Allow this humble, witless blacksmith to offer his own council to our esteemed and glorious sect leader. If we must gather strength to survive the storm summoned by our enemies, would it not be wiser to, rather than gathering temporal and religious influence and support among the masses to claim a domain of our own or..."
He leans back, expecting Monu to burn him with her pipe like she did with Ping, but when his eyes open and see both of them and you are listening to his speech attentively, he chokes on his tongue and regathers his composure before continuing to speak his council to you.
"Renovating this lovely temple hidden from the gaze of blind men and gods" He says, motioning to the whole of your subterranean sanctuary as he speaks "And making it seem the proper domain of cultivators and true daoists, we should instead seek to gather earthly and mortal power! You and Huanliuxue are strong, Grandmother, but I am certain our enemies count amongst their number the truly unconquerably powerful. Let us abandon the affairs of the mortal realms, and armor ourselves with strength and wisdom. Train our martial and mystical arts together. Though"
He turns to Ping with a wry smirk
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Fri 25 Feb 2022 13:16:43 No. 5179307 Report >>5179306 "A proper forge would not be unappreciated" He chuckles "So You and I can be armed with more than our fists and any stones we find around our feet!"
What do you decide to focus on, Huanliuxue?
>Creating a sphere of influence and source of mortal followers and underlings, starting by claiming Fu's village and the first layers of the catacombs as your territory >Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat. >Training and teaching your students to guide their development first and foremost to have a strong foundation of inner disciples and prepare them to be able to challenge any uninvited guests >Bah! Let them argue and agree with whoever emerges victorious from the debate. Your time is better spent cultivating, training and meditating! And, besides! You have a new source of power to learn how to wield (+5 to your next personal training/ Cultivation roll) >write in Anonymous
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>>5179307 >Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat. Ping is right, we probably need to begin training our disciples but we need the right amenities to do it properly.
The catatombs are good for those following our Dao of Ghosts and Grudges but as a general sect of magical beasts and heretics we have to be able to train other types of cultivators decently too.
I think that we still have that jar of the five elements water, that would be useful to create a generalist source of Qi.
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>>5179307 >Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat. Anonymous
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>>5179307 >Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat. Not everyone in our sect will be able to follow our law, or use our facilities.
And it also allows time to pass so we can offer Fu and his group to join our sect once they heal, hopefully the other one doesn't poach them in the meanwhile.
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>>5179307 >Hone our temple We must get him a forge.
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>Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat.
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>>5179307 >Training and teaching your students to guide their development first and foremost to have a strong foundation of inner disciples and prepare them to be able to challenge any uninvited guests I agree with ape boy. Also we should spend some more 1on1 time with our boy Fu, he should be our no 2.
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ALSO we should ask Monu to have a look at Lei and find out what his deal is.
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>>5179597 Yes, Yes we should.
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>>5179307 i suggest to do a bit of both expanding influence and improving our base
monu can stay at home with the three stooges and prepare for upgrades and think on what is needed
while Huanliuxue should go to Fu's village and supervise the recovery, teach the villagers some subtlety and gauge which of Fu's friends are possible disciple material
once our base is covered and resources properly ordered with all our ducks in a row can we go on with the next most important item on the list for an awakened cat demonic beast
...which is to laze in the sun.
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>>5179307 >Training and teaching your students to guide their development first and foremost to have a strong foundation of inner disciples and prepare them to be able to challenge any uninvited guests Anonymous
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>>5179307 >Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat. Ape boy is wasted without a forge given how he is MC tier. He should also be able to find his own opportunities in the tomb once we teach him a few tricks so the undead will realize he's friendly.
>>5179597 This too. We know something is weird with him. Ape is a craftsman. Not sure about Ping yet but he will probably turn into an arch heretic since he was a former orthrodox.
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Ending the vote now. Tallying the Result. Improving your temple in all ways and making it into a proper heretical retreat beneath the earth, rather than just the home of a crone and a giant cat.: 6 Training and teaching your students to guide their development first and foremost to have a strong foundation of inner disciples and prepare them to be able to challenge any uninvited guests:2 Expand influence+ improving the base: 1 Ask Monu to Inspect Lei and discover the cause of his dim Spiritual roots: 3 So the begin the process of forming your sect, you'll focus on upgrading your temple, improving it and making it a proper heretical retreat. Making it easier for the lesser members of your sect to cultivate and adding proper facilities to your Base, such as forges, armories, kitchens, meditation chambers, proper alchemy furnaces...etc while improving what is already there, such as your medicinal herb/ spiritual medicine storehouses, your herb gardens and your Manual repository. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 26 Feb 2022 13:31:04 No. 5180124 Report You recognize the wisdom in Ping's council. Monu's suggestion would attract unnecessary attention when you are still unprepared and do not yet possess the personal power to fight off any competition or rivals that may take offense to you reaching out and claiming the lands and mortals they believe to be their rightful possessions. The deaths of the five young elemental masters will already risk drawing further ire from their school and surely a second group of assassins will eventually be sent to avenge their deaths, revealing yourself to the world now would be a potentially lethal folly. Monu is strong once more, powerful and bathed in venomous Qi, her very presence poisonous. But, she was crippled once, and could be again. A hated man eating demon and an infamous witch allied together announcing their ambitions to all who can hear in the world would surely draw the attention of opponents you are not yet ready to meet. And while Feiqing's suggestion is wise, he must learn patience is the friend of all cultivators, a virtue he'd be wise to learn and cherish closer than any other to his heart. A weak foundation will crumble under pressure. He does not yet follow a proper cultivation method, and Ping has scarcely entered the Qi condensation stage and you are uncertain if Lei is even capable of absorbing Qi into himself. Without proper materials, the results of their training and study will be lesser than they'd otherwise be with proper preparation and facilities aligned to their chosen practices and Cultivation Laws. You're own development could be carried out by simply wandering through the graves, but their's would be stunted with little progress and fewer results. Ping may be able to cultivate the same spiritual energies you do, but that is no certainty that his body would accept the Ghostly Yin Qi, the breath of the dead, into any part of his body besides his grave cursed arm. And while you have a suspicion Feiqing's spiritual roots possess a metal affinity, you cannot be certain, and while the Natural Qi of the catacombs is aligned strongly with the element, Feiqing would also benefit from having proper facilities. As neither he nor Ping are prodigies, they need assistance to begin and continue their cultivation. So once again, you must agree with Ping, though the second time tastes nowhere near as bitter as the first. "Novice Ping is right, Sworn Mother and Junior Feiqing. We should focus first on improving our temple's grounds" You say calmly as Feiqing bows his head and Monu grimaces and leans her neck back before forcing herself to wear a smile, following your decision despite being at a higher stage and far stronger than you and as your Teacher and Adoptive Mother, could easily use her authority to force you to follow her advice rather than the most novice of your three students. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 26 Feb 2022 13:33:01 No. 5180126 Report >>5180124 "I see, I see" Monu says, eyes squinted as she nods her head, keeping her arms tightly crossed over her chest, almost like she was embracing herself
"Thank you, Wise Huanliuxue, that you chose to heed my council and deem it wise, is an honor beyond any other" Ping says, smiling proudly as he kneels, turning away as he realizes what part of Monu's anatomy that put's his eyes level with.
"But I cannot argue against this decision, as now that you are not the only cultivator dwelling in this Cave Estate, it would be shrewd to do as the Cursed Boy says" She mutters, clearly annoyed you didn't follow her council instead, but unable to find the logic to disapprove of Ping's suggestion, as she toys and twirls her hair "As while you are gifted enough to cultivate in nearly any environment, and find the dao wherever you look, these novices will need a stepping board to even begin their training! Proper facilities and comforts would ease the difficulty of their initial cultivation"
"I see now that I was blind. I had not taken such things into an account. Nor can I complain, as these improvements will surely provide me a workshop to return to my life's calling. I can already hear the anvil and hammer singing" Feiqing says, cheeks reddening as Monu Leans against him, pouting and furrowing her brow in deep thought "I will do whatever work is required of me, to commence these renovations and make this temple truly shine and reflect your magnificence, Lady Huanliuxue! When we are done, even the gods will look upon it with envy"
"I would rather hope they do not look at it at all" You giggle, as you look over your home and begin mapping out the new additions and planning renovations of what is already built and serving a purpose, like increasing the security of your vault of treasures and separating it from your Manual archive.
"Ghost arm, whatever your name is, Ding wasn't it?" She says teasingly, turning to Ping who has decided to simply shut his eyes to avoid looking anywhere he shouldn't, though you somehow doubt Monu would care overly much if he did "You and I know what amenities are expected of a proper school of cultivation, so we should help my daughter plan and organize the refinement of the temple, while leaving the physical labor to that ape over there and that masked fellow, since I can see that arm she has gifted you is still recovering from its...creation"
"Elder Monu, I would humbly plead for you to cover and dress yourself before we begin our task" Ping says, eyes still firmly shut
"Surely you could create a workforce of puppets as well, now that you have been returned to the prime of your life and highest stage of your cultivation Monu" You propose as you picture how your underground temple will look once the renovations have finished. And truly when it is finished, it will become as a work of art! Beautiful and resplendent! Just like yourself!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 26 Feb 2022 13:34:02 No. 5180129 Report >>5180126 "We could still make Feiqing and Lei work, it'd help strengthen their bodies for the rigors of cultivation" She says blithely, smiling wickedly as she looked over the temple herself "We will probably need to make carve new chambers to accommodate the changes we'll wrought on our home"
"After you find some clothing as cease exposing yourself to prying eyes?" Ping mutters as Monu cackles, clearly enjoying his embarrassment
"Oh is it so wrong for me to show off my glorious young body? Are you not honored to be allowed to gaze upon its beauty?" She sneers, puffing out her chest and lifting her bosom with her arms
"Monu" you sigh, resisting the strong urge to scold your own mother as she mocks and teases your disciples. Lei looks like his brain has been pulled from his head, enthralled completely by Monu's returned beauty, obviously enamored with the once more youthful and spritely fairy.
"I'm just having fun" She cackles
"Lets save fun for when we rest after we've seen to and finished our work" You say, clenching your jaw "At minimum We'll need proper alchemy cauldrons and pill furnaces, a chamber devoted to Alchemy, A complete forge that can vent its heat and smoke to the surface, New dormitories and rooms, Proper meditation chambers for those who cannot withstand the presence of hungry ghosts, Specialized store houses, A Kitchen outside of your and My quarters, a renewable source of food perhaps a fish pond or mushroom farm if we cannot grow grain beneath the earth"
You pause and pout, licking the back of your paw in thought as you consider the area you have to work with, and what your temple desperately needs to be raised to the standard of a proper Sect's retreat, while also accommodating for the heretical, unorthodox lifestyle and practices you lead. There will be chambers and facilities that won't be used for years, but it is best to prepare ahead. If you could divert a stream, then you would no longer need to fetch water from the surface. A proper shrine would surely be appreciated by future disciples or Petitioners
"Expanding and diversify our herb gardens would be prudent, as would be a increasing the security and defensibility of every preexisting chamber and the temple as a whole" You muse, speaking your thoughts out loud as you contemplate every component of a true Sect's retreat, not satisficed with the thought of living in an as meager temple as the pathetic sect you hope has not forgotten your harsh lessons and scolding "Make it a fortress....Haaah!"
You whine and smack a paw on the ground impudently as your realize just how much work this will be.
"We'll need to pave the path leading to this pit, make the entrance more protected and hidden than it already is, replace the wooden door with a gate of stone or iron" You rambles, needles of frustration slowly grouping together into a migraine as Ping, Feiqing and Monu gather around you, listening to your orders and taking them to heart
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 26 Feb 2022 13:35:04 No. 5180130 Report >>5180129 "Extending the temple higher into the mountain, internally or externally would allow us to keep more varied gardens" You say, thoughts leaving your mouth as they form in your head "But that might risk exposure...Unless we disguise these surface gardens as wild grown crops! We'll also need to cardon off the Demon's head gate, sealing the entrance of the true expanse of the catacombs to keep any curious or overly confident disciples from wondering in to the demesne of the dead while still allowing access to the more veteran and trained"
Its lucky you debated with a few mortal architects while training your mind, it makes the process of designing and planning your new temple less tiring. And allows you to know what can and cannot be done, when taking into account the environment you have to work with. Each chamber will need support pillars and framing to keep the new tunnels and caverns from collapsing and will need to take into account air flow and ventilation. Luckily, there are many cracks in the mountain, so creating breathing vents is not as much of a concern as reinforcing the temples walls and ceilings.
"In fact, we could make secret passages and chambers, to hide away our most valuable treasures, make traveling through our abode all the easier, or to serve as sanctum and shelter in case of an invasion" You mumble, not longer even aware of what you'll say next "And the most hidden of these chambers could serve as prisons. This temple will become a fortress of stone, a maze of tunnels. And, carving through the stone will surely reveal deposits of minerals and valued gemstones or even reveal an underground spring! Yes there is much to be done, I'll pen a ledger of all that must be done, including the specifications for the new chambers and other designs for the renovations"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 26 Feb 2022 13:36:11 No. 5180131 Report >>5180130 <span class="mu-s"> Double vote </span>
You can add one Special feature to your temple
>Whispering Skull Lanterns: Gruesome beacons that will attract wandering souls and lost spirits into your temple and entrap them there [Strengthens the presence of Yin Spiritual energies, primarily Ghost/ Death Qi and makes the location outside of the catacombs Haunted] [Will also make the surrounding Lands haunted] >Records of Resentment: Murals depicting the act of grudges forming and being carried out and satiated, standing in place of religious reliefs and calming art work, the paint fused with your own blood [Creates a constant supply of grudge energy and allows you to store particularly potent grudges into the stone itself] [Attracts the naturally Vengeful] >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] >Blood Empress' Springs : By spilling your own blood and infusing it with Blood Qi, you can create wellsprings of Blood Qi that will serve to Inundate the surroundings with the sanguineous energies [Creates a presence of Blood/ Life Qi, that will eventually cause the Vampiric Vines to sprout and eventually bear their Carmine fruit] [There is a reason Blood Qi is forbidden...] >Write in. (Must come with a side-effect/ drawback) And
What do you do while your Immortal Estate is upgraded, Huanliuxue?
>Wander the lands, searching for chances to train your mastery of Blood/ Life Qi and test its uses and powers (General/Combined training DC 60. Failure will still reveal the secrets of blood Qi, Success will give you a chance to learn a new technique. Higher results will bring additional Bonuses) >Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) >Assist with the renovations/ building as best as you can (Hastens the completion of the upgrades) >Retreat into the catacombs in search of insights into the Dao of Ghosts and the Dao of Grudges and to repay the Phantom governor for insulting you >write in Anonymous
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>>5180131 >Blood Empress' Springs : By spilling your own blood and infusing it with Blood Qi, you can create wellsprings of Blood Qi that will serve to Inundate the surroundings with the sanguineous energies [Creates a presence of Blood/ Life Qi, that will eventually cause the Vampiric Vines to sprout and eventually bear their Carmine fruit] [There is a reason Blood Qi is forbidden...] >Wander the lands, searching for chances to train your mastery of Blood/ Life Qi and test its uses and powers (General/Combined training DC 60. Failure will still reveal the secrets of blood Qi, Success will give you a chance to learn a new technique. Higher results will bring additional Bonuses) Anonymous
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] >Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) >Add Fu We need a polyvalent source of Qi, I can't see any of the other upgrades working with everyone.
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] >Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) >Add Fu We need a versatile source of Qi, I can't see any of the other upgrades working with everyone.
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>>5180131 >Five elements spring It's the most wide and varied option, which will do good for our dao expanding group.
>Wander the land to train our mastery of Blood Qi. Anonymous
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] It allows the disciples to have access to a source if any qi locally, meaning they won't have to journey like we did.
>Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) Let's recruit Fu and the companions, we should only get the insects when are ready to start claiming territory.
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] We do not particularly want to train our disciples in only one element, so having a spring of the five elemental Qi's would be very useful to train a wide array of disciples.
>Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) We should train them enough so they can at least realistically put up a fight, or run away if threatened. We won't be around to babysit them all the time.
>Add Fu and his companions It's been a long time coming.
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>>5180131 >>Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] >Wander the lands, searching for chances to train your mastery of Blood/ Life Qi and test its uses and powers (General/Combined training DC 60. Failure will still reveal the secrets of blood Qi, Success will give you a chance to learn a new technique. Higher results will bring additional Bonuses) Anonymous
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring: With Monu returned to her true power, her knowledge and knowledge of Spells will allow you to turn the barrel of water into a true spring, like that guarded by the pitiful sect your visited! [Creates a Harmonious Five Element water spring, allowing a source of all five elemental Qi's] [Expends the Precious spring water] >Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu (Teaching Trial. DC 50. DC can be raised by +5 if you recruit Fu and his companions and an additional +10 if you travel to bring the Insect Princesses to your abode ) >Add Fu and his companions. Anonymous
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>>5180131 >Five Elements Spring >Training Feiqing and Ping >Add Fu and Cru First one is most useful and doesn’t give me bad vibes like the others, second will be good for us if we want to actually be a Sect head.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 16:29:35 No. 5180945 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result Blood Empress' Springs: 1 Five Elements Spring:7 _ Wander the lands, searching for chances to train your mastery of Blood/ Life Qi and test its uses and powers:3 Training Feiqing and Ping , and figuring out what is wrong with Lei's spiritual roots with Monu: 5 -Add Fu and his companions: 5 Alright, so you'll add an invaluable addiiton to your temple in the form of the harmonious five elemental spring And will train Feiqing, Ping, Fu and his companions (especially those who prove able to cultivate), while trying to find out what's wrong with Lei's Spiritual roots with Monu DC is such 55 instead of 50 Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 17:01:51 No. 5180958 Report To begin the work to revitalize and improve the quality of your immortal retreat, You and Monu carve channels through the rocks and floors, forming small, empty streams that connect to a deep, yet unfilled pool in the a recently carved chamber added to the expansive underground cavern. Most of the work is done by simple straw, wood and clay puppets Monu urges to life with a single talisman each. The expertise with which she creates the soulless laborers and commands them is astonishing. Feiqing and Lei of course lend their powerful muscles and thick arms to the excavating operation, as this labor is perhaps the most vital of the numerous tasks and jobs that will be required to make your fantasy of your future Daoist temple and cultivator school a reality. As, with Monu being returned to the rarely reached Core formation stage, and once more possessing all of the power and mystical potency that entails, you will be able to turn to the Miraculous spring water you borrowed from the Sect with once indolent students into a seed of future growth and wealth! Monu's skill with spells and knowledge of alchemy and mystical arrays, will allow her to turn the barrel of water into a seed that shall blossom into a new, harmonious spring of all five of the natural elements. But first, a receptacle must be prepared, and a pond dug for its wonderous waters to fill as Monu weaves her spells and works her Qi to turn the Water into a source of truly balanced Spiritual Energies. And, as you prepare the grounds for the most valuable addition and awe inspiring feature of your underground temple, you stand beside your mother, who is now dressed in a garish and revealing robe of Verdant green, plum and icy blue silk. Or, it is shaped like a robe. She has decided to cover herself with tightly tied and drawn sashes of silk, that she has wrapped around herself and knotted together to form a veil that both covers and reveals her body, hiding just enough for the mind of human men to wander and imagine what may lay beneath her disparate brocade. Thankfully, for Ping, Feiqing and Lei's focus and health, she has also covered herself with a shawl, hiding her proactive dress beneath the same cloak that once served as a hood and warming cloak when she was bowed and bent with age. "Mother, I've been curious. Concerning my disciple Lei's condition" You state, as the two of you watch Feiqing hammer away at solid stone and rock with a pick, his muscle tensing with each swing, seperating huge slabs of stone from the mountain's inner walls as splinters of rock and spark fly into her face. Lei is holding a heavy, iron headed mallet, reducing the slabs that Feiqing cuts into powder and gravel. Ping is preparing tea, observing the work while testing the attributes of his ghastly pale, yin imbued arm "Oh? You mean the shadow around his spiritual roots?" Monu correctly guesses, looking down at you as she plucks her pipe from her lips Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 17:02:52 No. 5180959 Report >>5180958 "Exactly that, I noticed that strange dimness when I first began to train him and Feiqing" You explain, turning your head to the side as you curiously observe the mute and masked man "And I must wonder, if it is weakening his potential or preventing him from cultivating"
"It's a curse of some kind" Monu answers dully, turning her pipe upside down and tapping out its ashes "or a demon sealed within him, an honest demon, not like yourself. One of the denizens of hell. I cannot tell, but my spiritual sense tells me it is malevolent"
"So when the Qi in his meridians grew dim after he began his breathing excersize, that curse or devil was siphoning off his energies and feeding upon the Qi he absored?" You surmise, looking to your now youthful mother to see if your guess was correct
"Precisely. He's only receiving a fraction of what he cultivates and earns" Monu says, frowning as she stows away her pipe between one of the many ribbons making up her loose dress "He can still progress, but he'll be slowed greatly, almost crippled"
"Is there any cure for this sorcerous ailment?" You ask as Monu crosses her arms and hangs her head, sighing loudly
"Yes, but we'll need an exorcist, properly trained and experienced in dealing with malevolent hauntings" Mony states sourly, grimacing
"You mean we'll have to seek the services of our natural enemy? Tch, How would we fool an exorcist into working alongside and for the benefit a demonic beast like myself" You say, more amused than upset, so much so you have to stifle a giggle
"Depends on who we seek for the treatment" Monu says with a shrug of her shoulder "That Ping boy seems to have the right, righteous character to become an excorcist, but he'd have to train and test himself before it'd be certain he could remove the.."
"Shadowy tick from Lei?" You finish Monu's explanation for her
"Exactly, exactly" She says, nodding her three times "Otherwise, he'd risk damaging his spirit and his spiritual roots which would in turn harm his body"
"Hmmph" You huff, shaking your head "Either we wait to heal Lei or we seek the assistance of those who would try and banish the two of us straight to the darkest depths of the underworld"
"Maybe we could bribe the demon, or eat the curse" Monu cackles, clearly speaking in jest rather than seriousness "Also, I must wonder, where, my daughter, you found this wonderful, miraculous water! The strange slab of Jade may possess more innate Qi within it, but this water holds the spiritual energy of all five of the elements"
"Oh, I'll have to tell you sometime, of how I tested myself as a teacher and scolded a bunch of indolent brats who preferred to wile away their time with wine and poetry instead of focusing on their cultivation" You sneer, turning around "I'll share my tale after I've collected a few more recruits for our sect"
"Heh-heh-heh, following your sweet mother's advice after all" Monu giggles, eyes narrow as she smiles a cheerful grin filled with love
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 17:03:52 No. 5180961 Report >>5180959 "Oh, I've been waiting to pluck these peaches since I first saw them blossom, I am certain from ten at least three amongst them can cultivate" You snicker, avoiding answering Monu's question "One I've raised for to one day become my student, and two others who have proven worthwhile to mentor, and the other seven can at least serve as agents in the mortal realm if they do not possess the innate talent to cultivate Qi within themselves"
"Ah, eight. Lets hope one more amongst the others are so blessed. Nine is a most auspicious number to begin with" Monu says, nodding "By time you return, I should have planted the seed of the spring, if the mining continues at the rate it is"
Hearing Monu, Feiqing and Lei pick up their pace, leaving the lifeless puppets behind in dust as they work much more energetically than before
<span class="mu-s"> Roll 1d100. Best out of three. DC 55 </span>
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Rolled 42 (1d100) >>5180961 Anonymous
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Rolled 18 (1d100) >>5180962 Anonymous
Rolled 85 (1d100) >>5180961 Please, Come on Monu. Help.
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>>5180973 Thank you for saving us
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 17:21:03 No. 5180983 Report Quoted By:
>>5180973 Great success! Exactly 30 over the DC
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>>5180961 You know we always could Awaken some animals until we get 9 students if we can't find enough humans
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>>5180987 that's basically like having a child
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 18:23:10 No. 5181007 Report Convincing Fu and his fellow, heroic martial artists to leave their home was nowhere near as difficult as you imagined it to be. Apparently, according to the now blind Hong, none of the ten Xia expected the ogress to return though Qiang coldly spoke her desire to hunt down the giant, albino swordswoman. The other seven, whose names you still can't remember or care to recall, do not share her desire to avenge themselves upon the murderous daughter of the wretched clan of Ling. Fu in particular mentions never wanting to see her again after the humiliation she weighed upon him. So with a tearful goodbye from his mother and little sister Ju, you lead Fu and his companions on the familar path towards your home. A path all ten of the young warriors have walked before, as they have all paid their respects at your temple and would, when they were not honing the abilities, send two or three of their number to help the then decrepit Monu with her daily chores and make sure she was well. Oh what a surprise awaits them beneath the earth, to see the the wrinkled granny they once knew revitalized and turned into a fairy of a woman. No longer a squat, toad like elder, but now a stunning, jade like beauty who was relishing her returned beauty and youth. You might have to collar and chain the males of the party, to keep them from giving into their baser instinct. "The air here has changed" Hong states as you near your mountain abode, breaking the silence of your journey back to your temple "it feels heavier, purer. Like all the air I have breathed before was smothered and choked with smoke" "The Mountain always felt different, like it was separate from the rest of the world, or perhaps another, more spiritual plane into itself" Fu explains to his blind brother, who nods while Qiang lifts her nose and takes in a deep breath while the seven, less experienced and lesser talented martial artists watch in awe as the three apparent leaders of their clan of ten observe the land and contemplate and study the shifting of the wind and changing of the soil. As you guessed, Fu, Hong and Qiang have already, without any training, managed to come to possess a rudimentary Spiritual sense . "Within a few leagues of Huanliuxue's Den" Qiang whispers "It has always felt like I was tresspassing in a graveyard, but now" "Now it feels like we've stepped into a place of harmony, balance and" Hong muses, dramatically turning over and gesturing with his hand "Wildness" Qiang interrupts "The air is certainly charged, like the morning after a storm" Fu mentions as he hefts his two axes onto his shoulders, testing their weight as the bitch in heat clings to him, looking frightened from just approaching your abode cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 18:24:10 No. 5181009 Report >>5181007 "Now that you mention it, is there a hotspring in your cavern, oh noble divine spirit" A rail thin man, who you think was a fishermen before he picked up his extending staff to join Fu in his crusade against banditry and other forms of villainy "There's a certain minerality in the air"
You squint, studying the man with the wispy mustache closely, trying to figure out if he can sense Qi or is just lying to boast hollowly to seem equal and deserving of being in the company of Fu, Hong and Qiang. You'll have Monu look him over to be certain if he possess the innate talent or not. And, make a mental missive to remind yourself to inform and warn the young martial artists from using the Five elements spring like a relaxing, healing hot spring. If only to keep them from polluting it with the oils and filth on their skin.
As expected, all of the men in the party except Hong and Fu become enchanted and bewitched the moment they lay their eyes upon Monu's rejuvenated and once more beautiful form. The bitch in heat becomes immediately jealous of the attention the six men give to your mother, Qiang doesn't care in the slightest and instead wanders to stand before the Demon's head gate, staring into its eyes as if enthralled by them.
Feiqing covers his face with a rag, still self conscious about the deformity of his face. Which makes him appear almost like an older brother of the bandaged and scarred Fu, who greets him warmly and kindly, much to the blacksmiths shock and confusion. Ping humbly introduces himself and Lei to the nine strangers you've brought into your temple. Qiang immediately takes a liking to the mute Lei, perhaps because her killer instinct attracts her to the malevolent presence lurking within his chest. Or perhaps because both aren't exactly talkative.
And, as expected, Fu and Hong's sworn brothers immediately leap at the chance to assist in the construction and excavation of your heretical retreat, as Monu seduces and tempted them by pretending as if she was working herself down to the bones of her fingers and tricked the young men into volunteering to commit back breaking labor. You don't know why your mother recruited them, or Feqing and Lei for that matter, since her squads of puppets are more than capable of doing all of the work themselves but you don't feel a need to argue against her whimsical desires.
Especially when they lead to the work being done faster.
Qiang and Hong join you, Monu and Ping in watching the others and the legion of mindless puppets work, joining your for tea and Go while Fu, Feiqing, Lei and the six other martial artists work themselves ragged alongside tirelessly marionettes.
When they exhaust themselves, you give drill them, making them meditate and practice breathing exercises while you repeat and explain the basics and foundational concepts of cultivation and give a few of the bumpkins an explanation of daoism and its many teachings.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 18:25:11 No. 5181011 Report >>5181009 During the days they rest, you force them to train restlessly, pouring with sweat until their skin reddens and they collapse, at which point you then make them practice their breathing exercises in painful positions, while Lei and Monu hurl rocks at them to try and disrupt their concentration. This is all to test if they're even capable of cultivating Qi and to measure the limits of their self control. And certainly not because throwing rocks at them amuses you. Certainly not.
Over the course of a week, you weed out those who simply do not possess the ability to cultivate from those who do, and you allow the chaff to return to their usual training, confused and spent from the "Week of Hell" You spent tormenting and pushing them as far beyond their limits as their bodies and wills can endure.
Fu, as you knew, possessed the talent, as did Hong and Qiang. To your utter shock, the bitch in heat, who you've learned is named Feng Lanfen and is the progeny of some minor noble house of the another region to the east, is also capable of cultivating! To say you were shocked is an understatement! And the rail thin man, turned out to actually be able to be sense Qi. And he is named Liu (柳, Willow), an extraordinarily fitting name considering his reed like frame. They aren't at all talented, certainly not as much as Feiqing and far below yourself, but Lanfen and Liu are both capable of cultivating Qi. While they aren't prodigies by any definition, the fact they possess the potential at all is astounding. Fu, Hong, and Qiang you'd still place beneath Feiqing in terms of potential, measuring them about as equal as Ping if you did not account for the Monk's prior experience and knowledge of the Dao and cultivation.
Then, you enlist Monu's aid to lecture and teach these five youngsters the fundamentals and process of cultivation, while also expanding Feiqing and Ping's existing regimens and training exercises, devoting most of their days to practicing their martial arts, training their bodies with hard labor and devoting their nights to quiet contemplation, meditation and practicing circulating their Qi and learning how to harness both it and their bodies inner energy. While the puppets work, it almost feels like your half rebuilt temple has become a true school of cultivation, the shrine of an actual sect as the seven novices perform their daily rituals and follow the schedule and timetables you, Monu and Ping have set to equally distribute their time between the necessary training, study and self reflection
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 27 Feb 2022 18:27:19 No. 5181012 Report >>5181011 <span class="mu-s"> Feiqing has achieved Qi Condensation stage Rank 4, and has began to follow the orthodox cultivation Law of The Ancient Deity Furnace (古神熔炉, Gǔshénrónglú) a metal aspected law focused on the creation and use of divine artifacts. Ping has achieved the Qi condensation stage Rank 3 and has began experimenting with a heretical, self made cultivation method (Focus: Exorcism). Fu has achieved Qi Condensation stage Rank 2 (Focus Martial: Ferocity). Hong has achieved Qi Condensation Stage rank 2 (Focus Perception) . Qiang has Achieved Qi Condensation stage rank 2 (Focus Stealth/Assassination). Lanfen and Liu have achieved Qi condensation stage rank 1 (No focus) </span>
<span class="mu-s"> A devoted teacher is blessed not only with loyal students, but also by heavenly wisdom. +20 to your next training or cultivation roll] </span>
<span class="mu-s"> <Winter has passed> <Early spring has passed> <Mid- Spring has arrived> </span>
What do you do, Huanliuxue? <span class="mu-s"> two actions can be taken </span>
>Reward Feiqing and Ping for their hard work, by allowing them to consume one or both of the beast cores you've collected, and drink a cup of the waters of the shallow spring >Search for a means to cure Lei of his peculiar, mystical ailment, possessing Qiang's body to travel the mortal realm in search of a skilled exorcist (Short Adventure) >Take your disciples into the catacombs, and train them even more harshly and strictly than before, testing the stability of their minds, resolve and their bodies' endurance by exposing them to the Qi of Death and Ghosts (Training trial. DC 70) >Allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your now more luxurious (But still incomplete) temple, while you pursue your own training and research >Write in Anonymous
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>>5181012 >Reward Feiqing and Ping for their hard work, by allowing them to consume one or both of the beast cores you've collected, and drink a cup of the waters of the shallow spring >Let them use both >Allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your now more luxurious (But still incomplete) temple, while you pursue your own training and research We finally should do something with these cores and that's a good next step for making Ping an exorcist able to heal Lei.
Also training our blood QI.
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>>5181012 >Reward them for their hard work >Allow our students to rest as we practice our own training. We should really get some of this blood shit done. And Ping needs to get his exorcism on so training him up should be a secondary priority.
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>>5181012 >Reward Feiqing and Ping for their hard work, by allowing them to consume one or both of the beast cores you've collected, and drink a cup of the waters of the shallow spring >Search for a means to cure Lei of his peculiar, mystical ailment, possessing Qiang's body to travel the mortal realm in search of a skilled exorcist (Short Adventure) Anonymous
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>>5181012 >Take your disciples into the catacombs, and train them even more harshly and strictly than before, testing the stability of their minds, resolve and their bodies' endurance by exposing them to the Qi of Death and Ghosts (Training trial. DC 70) >Allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your now more luxurious (But still incomplete) temple, while you pursue your own training and research Anonymous
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>>5181012 >Reward Feiqing and Ping for their hard work, by allowing them to consume one or both of the beast cores you've collected, and drink a cup of the waters of the shallow spring >>Be sure to either purify the curse of the tiger core before giving it, or ask Feiqinq to forge it into a personal artifact. >Search for a means to cure Lei of his peculiar, mystical ailment, possessing Qiang's body to travel the mortal realm in search of a skilled exorcist (Short Adventure) Got to help our lad, and we may turn the demon into an ally or ingredients.
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>>5181012 >>Allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your now more luxurious (But still incomplete) temple, while you pursue your own training and research >Take your disciples into the catacombs, and train them even more harshly and strictly than before, testing the stability of their minds, resolve and their bodies' endurance by exposing them to the Qi of Death and Ghosts (Training trial. DC 70) blood qi! now!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 16:48:06 No. 5181710 Report Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. Also I'd suggest checking out the New Cultivator quest if you have the time, Late stage cultivator Quest, as I'm enjoying it personally. Also gonna inform you that Record Of Honour has updated, in case any of you guys follow it and thought it had died. Figured I'd give a shout out to my fellow daoists. Anyways Reward Feiqing and Ping for their hard work, by allowing them to consume one or both of the beast cores you've collected, and drink a cup of the waters of the shallow spring: 4 -Let them use both: 1 -Find a way to purify Old crooked Fang's core or just have Feiqing forge it as his first artifact: 1 Allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your now more luxurious (But still incomplete) temple, while you pursue your own training and research: 4 Search for a means to cure Lei of his peculiar, mystical ailment, possessing Qiang's body to travel the mortal realm in search of a skilled exorcist: 2 Take your disciples into the catacombs, and train them even more harshly and strictly than before, testing the stability of their minds, resolve and their bodies' endurance by exposing them to the Qi of Death and Ghosts: 1 So you will reward Feiqing and Ping for their rapid progress by allowing them to consume/ otherwise use the Beast Cores of the child eating beasts and drink a cup of the first water produced by the young and shallow five elements spring Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 16:50:12 No. 5181712 Report Quoted By:
>>5181710 And of course you will also allow your students to relax and enjoy the comforts afforded by your half constructed retreat, and pursue your own training and research while they do.
Forgot to mention that, somehow.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:05:55 No. 5181737 Report "Where are you taking us, honored Huanliuxue?" Feiqing asks, hands blackened through the abuse he had to endure to properly perform the first steps of his chosen cultivation method. A technique where he tempered his hands with iron powder, punching them into a crucible that was slowly heated until the burning metal dust would adhere to and fuse to his living skin. His practice with mending his injuries with internal energy allowed him to begin practicing the law, which Monu described as "Advance and dangerous". His iron infused hands were still wrapped with bandages as his flesh recovered from its reforging. That the blacksmith was able to perform body reforging, albeit in a crude manner, before he even passed the middle stage of Qi Condensation, proves his talent. He asks the question again, drawing you from your reflection as you look over both him and Ping, who have taken to wearing simple farmer's robes. As Monu took all of the silk cloth that had been offered to your temple by the people of Fu's village, and wove it into dozens of new outfits to replace her prior and now greatly ill fitting garb. "This arm of mine tells me she is not leading us towards the sealed tomb of those who dared to challenge the gods" Ping astutely observes, flexing his scar covered, corpse pale hand as he studies the shadowy hallway that you're leading the both of them through "It can sense the malevolence of fierce spirits and hungry ghost" "Y..you told me that already brother ping" Feiqing mutters, baffled by Ping's boasting as he continues to stretch and curl his fingers with a confident smirk on his face "I know you are proud of the results of your training, and exhilarated to begin your cultivation in earnest beneath Lady Huanliuxue, instead of being made to slave and toil for half your lifespan but there is no need to boast" "There's no reason to scold him, he's discovered the thrill of freedom, the rush of standing beyond what is permitted and practicing what is forbidden" You muse, tail swaying as you nod your head, delighting in the energies radiating from Ping's pale arm. Qi that originated from your own Cultivation base "Does the air not taste sweeter, now that it is not tinged with the sweet of hard labor and is not made stagnant and heavy with the boundaries set by old and foolish men and masters" Ping's glowing smile falls into an ashamed frown. "I...wouldn't say that, but the world has become brighter since my senses have been awoken and my consensus truly opened under your tutelage, Huanliuxue" Ping quietly answers, the guilt he still feels for being made to abandon his old sect clearly written upon his face, but there is no longer much trepidation or wayward regret in his eyes. Indeed, he's followed you down the path of the innovator and explorer, and has truly embraced his fate as a heretic by practicing a self made law like you yourself has. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:06:56 No. 5181738 Report >>5181737 It's still in its infantile stage, and remains unnamed like your own cultivation technique, but it is a respectable effort even if he must one day turn away from it to follow a proven and trusted method rather than one of his own creation.
Shaking your head, you break out of your reverie focused upon the progress and development of your two most skilled disciples. Your mind is prone to wandering today, it would seem.
"But to answer your question, Junior Feiqing" You say blithely as you turn your back and tail to the two, leading the way through the dark and gloom with false ghost lights you've summoned "I am leading the two of you towards your reward, while there is no structure in our Sect, as it has not yet opened its eyes and been born, the two of you have pleased me greatly with the haste of your development and the results of your training. Such hardwork and swift progress is well to be awarded"
"I owe Lei a tael of silver, I guessed we were being given the first uniforms of our school" Feiqing sighs, shaking his head as Ping rolls his eyes, before humbling stating "But I am greatly honored to be awarded with your regard and privileged with a gift given by your hands, being noticed by a genius prodigy such as yourself is truly an honor greater than even kissing the emperor's shoes"
"While I shall not state my delight in being recognized by my teacher, especially so early into my cultivation, in so flowery and poetic a manner, I will proclaim my supreme gratitude for being afford such a prize" Ping says a moment later, speaking more formally though no less respectively than his sworn brother. And you can practically see the pride rising from his shoulders like steam from a kettle as he cups his fist and bows
"But may I ask, what form this reward will take?" He asks curiously, as he and his brother hurry to catch up to you, as you lead them deeper into the network of recently dug out tunnels that make up the majority of your mountain home.
"Does it matter? its value is not in its shape or use, but rather than it was given to us by our teacher" Feiqing says harshly, all but scolding ping "Any earthly or Monetary worth is second to this quality"
'Aren't you in debt to Lei for making a stupid, thoughtless bet with him' You mentally mock, but do not speak your derision out loud, though you are certain Ping is thinking thoughts close to your own.
"This gift is valuable, though not to the eyes of most men. But to us Daoists, the value and meaning of the gifts will be all too obvious" You say, giggling as you begin to float and bound through the air "As you have both proven capable novices, I decided it'd be canny and wise to assist your development anyway I, your Elder sister, can."
"Does this means Feiqing and I shall be officiated as the first two inner disciples of our yet unformed sect?" Ping asks excitedly, now doubt having only dreamt of reaching such a station after decades of servitude and pointless labor
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:07:58 No. 5181739 Report Quoted By:
>>5181738 "Perhaps" You vaguely answer "it's unwise to plan or expect a future that may never arrives"
"Man proposes, Heaven disposes" Feiqing adds sagely, crossing his arms as he nods in agreement with your statement
"The path to immortality is a dangerous one to lead, the lifestyle of cultivators is fraught with dangers and the world filled with its failures" Ping admits with a sigh, looking fornlornly into the darkness ahead. He and Feiqing remains respectively silent for the remainder of your short trek through the stone.
And they managed to maintain their silence and composure, even as they realize where they have been lead to. Ping's eyes widen with awe, as the heart of the spring that shall flow through the entirety of your temple, is revealed to him and Feiqing, as the False ghost lights floating in front of you, shoot forward at your command to fill and light the five stone lanterns places around the edge of the recently dug pool.
The jade like waters bubble up, perfectly clear and without filth or sediment, despite arising to fill a hole carved in mud and rock.
"We can...drink from the heavenly spring Grandmother Monu has created?" Ping asks, jaw nearly dropping from his face as a look on uncontained awe and disbelief comes to dominate his expression
"Oh we unworthy of such a gift!" Feiqing shouts, rubbing his burnt hands together "Perhaps I can be allowed to dip my injured hands into the water, to help ease the pain"
"What you do with the cup of miraculous spring water I give unto you, is your own decision" You answer, bowing your head "as is what you shall use my other gifts for, whether you'll use them to fuel your power, to create a miraculous tool, or simply serve as a trophy and decoration in your quarters"
"We are being given more than this?" Feiqing stammers as Ping's eyes become alight with greed
"Oh its just some trash I have no use for! The beast core's of the villainous child eaters I struck down. I refuse to allow any part of them to become a part of my glorious self" You state, hushing both men with a glare as they simultaneously move to remind you that you ate the corpse of one of those Magical beasts "The Core of the golden tiger, Jiùqūliáoyá, and the Core of the White Toad King, are yours. Do with them as you wish. Make yourself stronger, side stepping much of the struggle and time you would otherwise spend in the Qi Condensation stage, preserve these gifts for the future, or enshrine them as holy relics. I do not care what you do with what I am giving you"
Feiqing immediately throws himself to the floor, shouting praises of your wisdom, generosity and kindness while Ping wrings his hands, the greed in his eyes flowing down into his smile which becomes wide and toothy.
"I will repay this generosity, I sweat this, Lady Huanliuxue" Is all he says, before you give them leave to collect their rewards, Both men scale the side of the pool, with unglazed tea cups held gingerly between their hands.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:09:31 No. 5181740 Report >>5181738 "Perhaps" You vaguely answer "it's unwise to plan or expect a future that may never arrives"
"Man proposes, Heaven disposes" Feiqing adds sagely, crossing his arms as he nods in agreement with your statement
"The path to immortality is a dangerous one to lead, the lifestyle of cultivators is fraught with dangers and the world filled with its failures" Ping admits with a sigh, looking fornlornly into the darkness ahead. He and Feiqing remains respectively silent for the remainder of your short trek through the stone.
And they managed to maintain their silence and composure, even as they realize where they have been lead to. Ping's eyes widen with awe, as the heart of the spring that shall flow through the entirety of your temple, is revealed to him and Feiqing, as the False ghost lights floating in front of you, shoot forward at your command to fill and light the five stone lanterns places around the edge of the recently dug pool.
The jade like waters bubble up, perfectly clear and without filth or sediment, despite arising to fill a hole carved in mud and rock.
"We can...drink from the heavenly spring Grandmother Monu has created?" Ping asks, jaw nearly dropping from his face as a look on uncontained awe and disbelief comes to dominate his expression
"Oh we unworthy of such a gift!" Feiqing shouts, rubbing his burnt hands together "Perhaps I can be allowed to dip my injured hands into the water, to help ease the pain"
"What you do with the cup of miraculous spring water I give unto you, is your own decision" You answer, bowing your head "as is what you shall use my other gifts for, whether you'll use them to fuel your power, to create a miraculous tool, or simply serve as a trophy and decoration in your quarters"
"We are being given more than this?" Feiqing stammers as Ping's eyes become alight with greed
"Oh its just some trash I have no use for! The beast core's of the villainous child eaters I struck down. I refuse to allow any part of them to become a part of my glorious self" You state, hushing both men with a glare as they simultaneously move to remind you that you ate the corpse of one of those Magical beasts "The Core of the golden tiger, Jiùqūliáoyá, and the Core of the White Toad King, are yours. Do with them as you wish. Make yourself stronger, side stepping much of the struggle and time you would otherwise spend in the Qi Condensation stage, preserve these gifts for the future, or enshrine them as holy relics. I do not care what you do with what I am giving you"
Feiqing immediately throws himself to the floor, shouting praises of your wisdom, generosity and kindness while Ping wrings his hands, the greed in his eyes flowing down into his smile which becomes wide and toothy.
"I will repay this generosity, I swear this, Lady Huanliuxue" Is all he says, before you give them leave to collect their rewards, Both men scale the side of the pool, with unglazed tea cups held gingerly between their hands.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:10:31 No. 5181742 Report >>5181740 They keep their balance masterfully, and gracefully approach the shallow spring.
Looking down on them, you get the urge to leave them be, to debate and decide who will receive which core and what each will do with their reward before you realize, while it is in a cat's nature to depart without warning and vanish into the night, now that you are responsible for students and disciples of your own it would be prudent to inform the most senior of the seven where you are going. Monu has left on a brief trip to Fu's village, to buy supplies with Fu and three of potentialless companions, and should return in a matter of days, So it would be wise to leave a message where you have gone, for those who will not be present to watch you leave.
"Feiqing, Ping. I have also brought you hear, to inform you I am departing for a time, to pursure my own training and research into the powers I acquired while we adventured and journeyed through the primordial wildernesses" You dully state, feeling like this is a chore but a chore you must do "I shall return shortly, Inform the other disciples that if they desire, they can be allowed a period of rest and leisure while I'm gone, to enjoy the comforts of our temple"
"Understood!" Feiqing calls back up, as Ping tries to fill his cup to the brim by using a saucer to scoop and pour a few drops inside of it at a time "I wish your fortune in your travels and ease in your training"
Ping grunts, too focused to speak his own well wishes before you leave them alone by the spring, confident that neither of them would dare to think of stealing even a drop more than what can be poured into their cups.
You do not travel far from your Cave Estate, and in fact, journey up its peaks and along its neighboring mountain tops to practice using Blood Qi in isolation, so you may learn its secrets and become acquainted with its abilities, uses and powers without disruption or risk of being ambushed by another group of cultivators seeking to cut your head from your shoulders.
Among the wild grasses, game, song birds and untouched springs, you begin your training by learning how to forcefully reverse and cycle the blood in your veins like the Qi flowing through your meridians. When you are confident in your control over your own lifeforce, you dabble with controlling it outside of your body and using the Qi of Blood and Life itself, manifesting it and using it for your simplest of spells and techniques to see how this forbidden, once lost spiritual energy functions and interacts with the world and the Qi within it.
And within your first day of secluded training, several insights into the mystery of Blood Qi, the Carmine Breath, are revealed to you as if by sudden, divine revelation. That the Qi can be used to both heal and harm. That it can be used to tamper with the blood within other living creature's veins.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Mon 28 Feb 2022 18:11:43 No. 5181744 Report >>5181742 That it can be collected in certain parts of your body to force your organs and muscles to work beyond the limits imposed upon them even when strengthened by Qi. And these are just the first of many discoveries. Its interaction with the diagrams and arrays of spells are fascinating. The simple light creation spell you use to create false ghost lights instead creates spheres that appear as drops of free floating blood that you have found can be used to "heat" the blood any caught in its glow, sending them into a bloodthirsty frenzy as it plants seeds of rage within their minds. But it can also be used to sooth and relieve tensions and even alter the composition of living blood to drive beasts and men into stupors of depression, or wild passion.
The Qi of blood is a truly versatile tool! And one as strange and esoteric as the Ghostly Qi it flows beside. Within the first week of your study, research and training, you realize it would be wiser to focus on one aspect of Blood Qi to improve and hasten the results of your training.
And which will you focus upon, Huanliuxue?
>Its ability to heal and strengthen. Learning how to refine your and other's blood and how to transfigure and alchemically alter it within veins (Magic Training DC 60) >The ability to control the flow of blood. Learning how to turn it into a weapon to sheath your claws and bleed your enemies dry, hastening their demise (Martial Training. DC 60) >The effect blood has on the emotions and minds' of its owner. A physical form of hexes and curses, that cannot be exercised only relieve through blood letting (Magical/ mischief training. DC 60) >Combining blood Qi with the techniques you already have, seeing how it can be used to improve upon your previous work (Mixed training. DC 44) >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) > Write in <span class="mu-s"> You can divide your training/ cultivation to save some of it for later if you wish to </span>
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>>5181744 >Master it all. We have +20, so a 1 in 4 chance of passing the test.
A risky proposition, yes, but even if we fail, it will only slow our progress not render it as bottleneck.
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) I usually don't like gambling with our rolls but with our bonus and potential benefit, I think that it's worth it for once.
>>5181748 We take the best out of of three rolls so that's actually 57%.
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>>5181744 >>Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) Anonymous
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) Anonymous
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) Anonymous
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>>5181744 >Its ability to heal and strengthen. Learning how to refine your and other's blood and how to transfigure and alchemically alter it within veins (Magic Training DC 60) Anonymous
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) I can just feel that this is gonna bite us in the ass, but with the +20 there is an actual chance we can make it, and the gains we would get are too attractive.
Now if you'll excuse me I have to find a virgin to throw into the nearest volcano.
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) Anonymous
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) greed please
what good is being a heavenly prodigy if you don't arrogantly overstep and succeed anyway?!
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>>5181744 >>Its ability to heal and strengthen. Learning how to refine your and other's blood and how to transfigure and alchemically alter it within veins (Magic Training DC 60) I know I'm not going to win, but I fear our pride
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 16:31:01 No. 5182431 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects!:8 Its ability to heal and strengthen. Learning how to refine your and other's blood and how to transfigure and alchemically alter it within veins: 2 So you will prideful attempt to learn how to harness and master all the aspects of Blood Qi you have discovered thus far! Seeing it as your natural right to do so. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 16:51:39 No. 5182439 Report But that is the wisdom of the talentless! The knowledge of the dabbler and the mantra of the lazy and indolent! You were born blessed, from your natural genius and aptitude for cultivation to the rare, heavenly quality of your spiritual roots! From the ends of your whiskers to the marrow of your bones, Imperial eminence radiates throughout your being! An august cultivator like yourself, so supremely and uniquely skilled and sagacious shouldn't have to restrict themselves to matching the pace of novices and the untalented. Oh certainly the cautious and cowardly masters of the orthodox practices would, if they dared approach you without a sword or spear in their hands, surely warn against such pride and name your decision foolhardy and born of hubris and naivety! But you've survived trial of the Dead Ghost Mask Pellet! Endured the rage of an ancient god! And slew those who were truly overconfident and prideful in their meager, lackluster ability. You're a prodigy dammit! A once in several generations prodigy! And while you are not certain how many generations have passed since your equal in potential and skill has wandered the world, you are certain that the common since of the traditionalists is worthless than pig dung to an apostate like yourself! Those fools have willingly blinded themselves to the aspects of the Dao! What they believe is true is meaningless! You are the sole holder of uncorrupted Blood Qi, you plucked the Sanguine Divine Spirit Peach from across the sea of time itself! Why shouldn't you only have to train and practice one aspect of its power? If you do not greedily devour all of its potential as you did the fruit that once held the Divine Qi, you will be unable to reveal and partake of its deeper, further mysteries! All of its aspects belong to you, and you alone. It is your power! Your Right to wield all of them simultaneously and master them to the same degree as you have the Yin energy of ghosts and phantoms! As you have mastered the very grudges that made you Huanliuxue! With a proud huff, you lift your head and swagger out from the mountaintop grotto you have taken as your training ground, in search of a more fitting locale to test yourself and prove your worthiness to completely control and tame the spiritual energy of blood and life. A verdant place, filled with wild beasts and the living energy of heaven and earth. A place saturated with life and with warm blood. A place where you can prove yourself the sole living master of Blood Qi, as is your imperial and just privilege. After all, the fur and hide on your back was dyed red with blood. Its only natural to seek to command the essence of that dye that has colored you down to your very soul. <span class="mu-s"> roll 1d100+20. Best out of three. DC 95! </span>
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Rolled 83 + 20 (1d100 + 20) >>5182439 May our hubris be our strength.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 17:17:14 No. 5182469 Report >>5182444 >444 >a roll of 103 That's four fours, rather befitting the princess of death, I think. Success, and just barely beneath ten over the DC.
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>>5182444 >>5182469 Once more proof we're a prodigy
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>>5181744 >Not focusing at all and trying to master all aspects you have discovered of blood Qi! It is your power! You will learn how to wield its aspects! (Combined training. DC 95) if we were male, we could use this to get the biggest boner ever :(
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>>5182444 We didn't even need to get the luck chi to get these good rolls.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:49:49 No. 5182569 Report 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. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:50:50 No. 5182573 Report >>5182569 The only aspect not included in the schedule is a refining of your phantom feline martial arts, but the body strengthening and endurance bolstering exercises is more than enough exertion to exhaust your muscles until they ache as though a thousand burning needles have been threaded and hidden beneath your hide. The first portion of your training, consists of tirelessly practicing the techniques and spells you already possess, slowly replacing the Yin or Metal Qi you use to perform or bolster them with Blood Qi. Expending so much of your Qi, is so exhausting you feel as though you are swaying between the border of life and death.
But the pain and agony you endure leads you to wonderous rewards.
By sheathing the muscles and sinew of your legs and wrapping your hearts and lungs with blood Qi, you have found that you can increase your speed and agility to a rapidity no other cat, magical or mundane, has ever before reached. Almost enough to move so swiftly as to challenge the "Speed" of the Phantom Cat step, to untrained eyes this body strengthening technique would appear to be a variation of the Lightness Skill. This discovery leads you to combine this tiring burst of movement and speed with the Phantom Cat Step. The slowing effect of the Specter Lightness Skill allows you to maintain the nearly self destructive pace for longer, and performing the Phantom Cat Step while so hastened produces and effect so astounding, you have no choice but to name it as a separate technique. Both the Body Reinforcing art and the combination technique with The Phantom Cat Step.
The Blood Torrent Rush (衁急流奔,Huāngjíliúbēn) and the Blood Red Lightning Cat Step (血紅色列缺猫步, Xuè hóngsèlièquēmāobù). The Blood Torrent Rush has a side effect of causing the users veins to bulge, to meet the increased demands of the heart and muscles, while the Blood Red Lightning Cat Step causes its performer to move so quickly that the air around them whips into a shrieking wind!.
But, you are not satisfied with these results alone and continue your experimentation with the spells and martial techniques you have already mastered.
By saturating a cloud of grudge energy with Blood Qi, you can use it to infect the target with a furious rage or energy sapping sorrow in addition to the already present weakening effect of the resentment. Curiously, it also causes the black clouds to turn crimson and condense enough to "weep" and turn liquid. And, specifically, while embodying Xiongji's grudge, this interaction of Qi and Grudges allows you to breath brilliant scarlet fire. It burns your throat and singes your whiskers, but even so, you cannot ignore the power of such an ability. But you do not consider the alteration to your grudge miasma or its specific interactions with The rooster General's all consuming, fiery wrath to be a technique on its own, merely a new expression of previously obtained skills.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:51:51 No. 5182574 Report >>5182573 Many of the spells you know have such a result, creating a useful new talent but not one so great to deserve a title. At least the temperature lowering and increasing spells can be used to cure fevers and chills.
But, altering the barrier spell, forming it solely with blood Qi, creates an interesting reaction. Rather than forming a single, unified shield of Qi, it instead creates "Scales" of Carmine light, that can either connect together to form a linked wall or form around and cling to a surface. At first, this new form of barrier spell, while useful, does not seem as extrodinary as the dying grudge shield. Until, while practicing it, it reveals to you its true potential.
Normally, to heal wounds, one would need to either wait for the body to mend itself naturally or expend internal energy to reknit flesh and reset bond or brush away bruising. But an ambient presence of Blood Qi can encourage the body's natural healing to the point it can match inner energy healing. You knew this, but until now you were unaware that a barrier spell formed of blood Qi would retain this healing aura.
And only was this insight into the Dao of blood revealed to you, because you stepped on a thorn while experimenting with the shape and position of the "Clots" of the Blood red Barrier spell. Protection and Healing in a single, glorious spell!. That is respectable enough to deserve a name! The Scarlet Healing Armor! (鲜红瘉铠, Xiānhóngyùkǎi).
Emboldened by this discovery, and realizing that you've expended your repertoire of artful skills and practiced techniques, having found three astounding abilities through this experimentation, you decide to venture into the unknown territory and seek to discover and invent entirely original techniques based off of only the knowledge you possess of Blood Qi, rather than prior experience and practice.
And this period of bold innovation of course begins with the healing and greater strengthening attributes of Blood Qi. The regimen you follow changes, as this ability requires injuries to understand and you can only brutalize wildlife so often before even these naïve creatures learn to avoid your sent, so instead you turn to self harm, clawing and battering yourself to create a canvas of wounds that you can then mend, as well as wrapping each of your organs with a dense shroud of blood Qi to see how it affects each part of your body down to the individual muscle fibers and even your nerves. So confident you are with your control of your Qi, you even test how it will alter your brain which would be a suicidally deadly exercise for any lesser cultivator.
The results of this internal research is truly remarkable! You've found you could mimic the effects of the Divine Blood Honey Medicines you've invented, and with enough Qi condensed into each organ even create more spectacular effects.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:52:51 No. 5182575 Report >>5182574 Though this is not without its drawbacks, and you nearly blind yourself the first time you attempt to steal the Hunter Deity Eye. And realize, as you are dazed by the pain and the popped blood vessels in your eyes, realize you have revealed a similar yet entirely separate technique.
In a world dyed red, you realize you can see the veins of living creatures while this art is active. Similar to a spiritual sense, but rather than detecting Qi as the now dead hunter did, you sense the flow of blood and life energy. A useful skill, as many powerful cultivators are known to reduce or completely hide the aura of their Qi, but the alteration of their flesh and bones could be revealed to you through this technique. Which you have dubbed Vein Hunting Eye (血管猎-眼睛, Xuèguǎnliè-yǎnjing).
And this insight, allows you to then discover the method of refining blood itself. Xuèjīngliàn! (血精炼, Blood Refinement) A forbidden practice, named a demonic art much like the practice of soul stealing though you cannot imagine why it was so condemned, perhaps because collecting blood to refine and purify into a source of plentiful and rich spiritual energy appeared too "Demonic"?. And by applying the basic, fundamental principles of Alchemy, you have also learned how to alter and transform the blood while it is still inside of living veins. This discovery makes your tiring and painful training fun! As exploring all that you can do with this power is most entertaining. Sure, this valley is now the home to a number of poisonous deer, and you've turned a few flocks of swallows into birds of prey by activating a particular ancestral gene within their bodies but you don't live here so it is not your problem and none of your concern.
And this research allows you to know what the alterations will do to your own body when you preform them, so you have no guilt upon your conscious for creating and allowing a few monsters to run wild and free. Especially since this process could lead you to a further evolution as a wild princess or allow you to temporarily alter and transform your body beyond the basic strengthening techniques.
In high spirits, you decide to hunt down the particularly dangerous results of your Blood Alchemy, to test a few concepts you have for martial techniques, beyond your simplistic though effective method of sheathing your claws and fangs in the raw forces of destruction or the subtle, gentle and ghost like movements and strikes of your personal soft martial art. And in these treacherous hunts, you devise two techniques. Or rather three, but the third is not born from the Dao of Blood, but rather the Dao of ghosts.
Having refined your control over blood, you quickly learned how to make it drain and erupt from open wounds, turning the wounded into dried, desiccated husks within a matter of moments. And this birthed the first of the three techniques.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:53:52 No. 5182576 Report >>5182575 The Vein Draining Fang (血管 倾浆 獠牙, Xuèguǎnqīngjiāngliáoyá) which despite its name, need not be performed with a bite and could in fact be used as a ranged spell to drain its victims dry by forming a cutting burst of blood Qi to create an open wound. A wonderful tool for collecting blood for refinement. This, naturally, leads you try to experiment with drawing blood and collecting it into spheres in the air to make the gathering of the blood you spill easy and reduce the amount of filth and detritus that must be cleared away before the blood can be refined.
And it is through this, that you learn that the range your blood control has a limit and you quickly find it. So, you decide to create a clawing strike that will allow you to both attack and gather the blood in one movement, half spell half martial technique. And while the strike isn't special or unique enough to necessitate a name, it does lead you to the second technique of the three. Where you combine Blood and Death Qi into your claws.
The Yin energy of ghosts has the opposite effect of the Yan energy of Blood. Where life heals, Death...does not. And in fact it impedes healing and in fact aggravates and worsens wounds. This "Anti healing" property of the Qi of the dead, is once reason you default to sheathing your claws with it while in battle.
And this mingling of opposed energies, is what allows you to discover that, along with blood, you can drain away the very lifeforce of being. And ever tear away tatters of its soul. When combined, this is a devastating attack, that causes the sudden and severe blood loss to almost assuredly kill the victim as their life essence grows so fragile from being spilled both physically and magically that they all but the most hale and hearty of creatures will simply drop dead and expire. But when separated and you "Drain" the life force with Yin energy alone it creates a subtle technique perfect for your martial art!
The first, mixed Qi strike you have named the Red Death Scythe (红色死亡 镰, Hóngsèsǐwánglián) And the second strike that tears away the life of its victims but leaves behind naught but scratches, The Whispering Death Claw (呢喃死亡爪子, Nínánsǐwáng zhuǎzi)
It is the fourth day of the Fourth week of your secluded, isolated training, when you venture from the woods and towards the nearest village, as the mindless, witless animals you've been surviving off of and practicing a handful of your new techniques upon will not suffice for the last stage of your mentally and physically exhausting training. You know your grudges and Blood Qi both can effect the moods and minds of those ensorcelled by either force but you are not aware of the limit of this, its extent.
You need subjects with at least a human level of intellect, and as Magical beasts are hard to come by outside of the Primordial wilds, the only option is to...practice with a few of the locals.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Tue 01 Mar 2022 19:57:57 No. 5182579 Report >>5182576 And that, is how the Demonic Art... Blood Rain, Chaos Mist (血液雨, 乱象雾, Xuèyèyǔ, Luànxiàngwù) is born. You underestimated the potency of the grudge you blew out, and in your weariness, filled it with too much Qi. And so, the Furious Rage you had before observed a combination of Blood Qi and Manifested resentment to produce in animals, becomes a berserk, feral rage that drives its victims mad with bloodlust as if they had caught rabies.
And as you witness the first rice farmer who was smother by the blood red cloud of murderous madness shriek and wail as he charges the man who tried to drag him from the strange mist, you realize a chilling truth as you try to swallow up your grudge and see that it does nothing to calm the man.
Blood Qi can be used to create curses that lurk in the blood itself, Hexes of a wholly physical nature. Blood carries both the passion and sorrow of life.
And now you see it contains the rage as well.
The cloud of grudges floats over the isolated village, carried by the winds. It spreads, as if it possess a mind of its own, much less languid than a normal grudge cloud.
A festival slaughter is soon to begin, unless you do something to prevent it. Your mind races, panic and gruesome curiosity mixing with fear and concern for the lives of the village you have unintentionally endangered
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What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Restrain the affected villagers with The strings of Ghost empress Melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can swallow the village (Magic Trial. DC 65) >Run away, fearful you'll be discovered by the sect that rules this valley, leaving the village to its bloody fate. >Seize the opportunity to collect the blood of the entire village and refine it. While this was an accident, it is also as luck as a meatpie falling from the heavens into your lap! [Bad Karma] >Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) >write in Anonymous
>>5182579 >Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5182579 >Restrain the affected villagers and stop the blood cloud. We can bloodlet the villagers that are hexed after we stop more from being infected. Letting one person is easier than 60, and less likely to be discovered.
But now we know why blood Qi was called forbidden.
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>>5182579 >>Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5182579 >Restrain the affected villagers with The strings of Ghost empress Melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can swallow the village (Magic Trial. DC 65) Anonymous
>>5182583 >>5182585 The issue with that, is "how much is enough" and "that doesnt restrain them from doing shit while they are bleeding" and "this is still greviously injuring them".
And if there are kids in this village, we will never forgive oursleves.
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>>5182579 >Seize the opportunity to collect the blood of the entire village and refine it. While this was an accident, it is also as luck as a meatpie falling from the heavens into your lap! [Bad Karma] Qm at this point it might be smart to make a google doc or something with Huanliuxues abilities
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>>5182579 >Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) Anonymous
>write in Use our understanding of alchemy and blood to turn this curse into a blessing. Try to strengthen the bodies of the people cursed using the curse itself as fuel. Bloodletting is easy.
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>>5182587 And it doesn't stop the rain from spreading, meaning that we would have to bloodlet more people overall.
That is if it doesn't continously rain on top of the village and the curse just keep getting renewed while they bleed.
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>>5182579 >Restrain the affected villagers with The strings of Ghost empress Melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can swallow the village (Magic Trial. DC 65) Man, we just learn a lot of seriously Good Shit. Like, god damn.
But yeah, we gotta unfuck this poor village post haste unless we want even more attention on us. Not to mention a black spot on our conscience.
A doc or pastebin with out abilities does sound like a good idea Anonymous
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>>5182579 >Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5182579 Wait did we just create fucking rage(grudge) zombies and mutagenic power? how close are we to creating our very own T Virus? Sounds like we are already pretty fucking close. I will admit I didn't expect us to get plague abilities. We are gonna make Mom so proud by expanding the family expertise beyond poison.
>Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting (Martial trial. DC 45) Anonymous
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>>5182579 >Restrain the affected villagers with The strings of Ghost empress Melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can swallow the village (Magic Trial. DC 65) Anonymous
What do you think are the powers of the protags/rivals?>Huanliuxue has adaptive spirit roots but I have no idea if that was always the case or if it's just because she's the protag, also seems to be the most conventionally talented among them >Feiqing has crafting >The Ogress is incredibly strong even without being a cultivator >The monk is talentless but has a weird frankenstein power/technique to steal the abilities and/or talent of other cultivators
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>>5183341 Ling also cheating because she starts with an artifact.
The monk was a cultivator before, I think it's not that he is talentless, but he got the Monu treatment and is trying to regain his ability to cultivate by sawing pieces to his body.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 16:52:46 No. 5183478 Report Rolled 2 (1d2) Ending the vote now. Tallying the results Their blood is cursed. All that must be done is to shed it until the curse bleeds out of them. Unsheathe your claws, and wade into the chaos to free these poor souls of their malady with a little blood letting:4 Restrain the affected villagers with The strings of Ghost empress Melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can swallow the village: 4 Seize the opportunity to collect the blood of the entire village and refine it. While this was an accident, it is also as luck as a meatpie falling from the heavens into your lap!: 1 Use your understanding of alchemy and blood to turn this curse into a blessing. Try to strengthen the bodies of the people cursed using the curse itself as fuel. Bloodletting is easy.: 3 So its a tie between restraining and bloodletting. So I'll tie break 1= Bloodletting 2= Restraining
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 16:54:29 No. 5183482 Report Quoted By:
>>5183478 All right, so you will attempt to restrain the affected villagers with Ghost Empress melody and try to contain the blood red mist before it can spread too far
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 17:18:44 No. 5183500 Report Plans form and wither in your thoughts, as you watch the rabid famer sprint for his would be savior, intent on tearing out his throat and gouging out his eyes. Veins pop and bulge, blood surging beneath his skin like a storm filled river, his eyes become first blood shot and then red as the feral berserker nears the edge of the boundary of your Yōulíng-Qīnggōng's sphere of altered time. You can visibly perceive the blood bound curse's movements as it spreads deeper into the unfortunate farmer's veins and seeps into his flesh like a network of barber roots. His skin almost turns red as more and more veins rise beneath his skin and begin to throb and bulge, some breaking like those in his now blinded eyes. Tears of blood flow down his cheek as his saliva is frothed and turns into a pink hued foam. You can hear the bones of his fingers start to crack as his strength, no longer subconsciously restrained, begins to break the bones within his hands and their digits with how hard he is flexing and curling his fingers , as if his addled mind imagined them to be claws. And those self inflicted injuries soon cause the whole of his hands to turn black with bruise. Closing your eyes, you swiftly overlook and consider all of your options and the worthwhile plans you have concocted that you have decide may prove to be effective in this sudden, chaotic disaster of your own creation. The curse is within their blood, so all that must be done to free the unfortunates maddened by it is to release the curse from their bodies. Which could be easily be accomplished through a bit of blood letting. However, the blood red mist has always ready spread from the outskirt farms to the boundaries of the village. Indeed, by the time the first victim escapes the slowed portion of time, the man he sought to maul has already been possessed by the same rabidness as he, as have a number of other farmers and apparently moronic onlookers who did not have the good sense to flee when one of their neighbors started snarling and shrieking like a diseased wolf! And bleeding out the curse could prove lethal if their constitutions are not hardy enough or the trauma of the blood rage curse is sufficient enough to stop their hearts from the shock of it escaping their veins. What's more, unless you cripple these innocent victims, bleeding them will do nothing to stop them from performing acts of wanton violence and savagery. Not to mention that the blood red mist is spreading rapidly and you'll soon have to deal with an entire village infected and controlled by a rage of equal potency to the rampaging Xiongji's ever awakened wrath. Blood-letting would be ineffective as anything but a last resort when all of the villagers are already possessed by the Blood Rain Chaos mist. Preventing them from experience the torture of such boundless, uncontrolled and rabid rage and the crimes their bodies would commit while beneath its spell, would be a much wiser course of action to take. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 17:19:47 No. 5183502 Report >>5183500 And one that will leave you with a much clearer conscience. You will not cause the destruction of a village so similar to the one you were born in.
If you are unable to restrain those already infected and contain the cloud of cursed resentment, blood letting may be the only way to save even a fraction of this humble farming town's populace. But even if you are only able to save a few of the many, it is preferable to leaving behind nothing but a blood soaked graveyard.
Besides! You're the magnificent Huanliuxue! Of course you'll be able to prevent this tragedy in the making! The curse that has unleashed this chaos is born from your own power! Controlling it will be a simple as lifting your paw.
Setting down the enchanted Guqin, Ghost Empress melody, In front of yourself you begin to play a jaunty song that is more fitting for the performance of a desert tribes ceremonial dances then the slaughter that is about to commence.
Ethereal strings rise from the silver strings as you strike, strum and pluck them hastily. Like a swarm of vipers, they strike forward and bite into the flesh of the possessed. You can feel the ghost strings tense as the lunacy strengthened muscles of the possessed pull and tug on them. Ghost Empress Melody shudders, as she is nearly dragged away from your paws. You continue playing, closing your eyes to try and enter a meditative trance that will allow you to concoct a spell array that could contain and entrap the blood red mist before it can swallow the whole village. Perhaps a modified barrier spell, combined with the spirit sealing charm?
<span class="mu-s"> roll 1d100. DC 65. Best out of three. </span>
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Rolled 56 (1d100) >>5183502 Come on, be a prodigy!
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Rolled 79 (1d100) >>5183502 Anonymous
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>>5183507 >>5183506 Yay!
And now may be the time to consider cursing them with some languidity. Or as our other anons mentioned, perhaps working to bestow a blessing of vitality upon them as we undo this mess.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 17:27:51 No. 5183516 Report Quoted By:
>>5183507 Success, 10 over DC
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>>5182592 >>5182608 And I'll try to make one of those when I have some time free to do so.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 17:59:30 No. 5183543 Report As you ponder what spell could contain the roiling mass of Blood Qi and Grudge Energy, you play a complicated piece of music with one paw, realizing that puppeting the possessed by hooking the phantom strings on the joints of their limbs before wiring them through their body along their bones isn't the most efficient means of restraining them. Already a few of the ethereal chains have been snapped and broken by their maddened thrashing and furious struggling. They're fighting your control so fiercely that a few of them are at risk of tearing muscles or breaking bone. So instead of stringing them up like puppets, you wrap them tightly and securely. Black ropes emerge from them and the air that carries Ghost Empress Melody's voice, hundreds of ghostly strings wrapped together to both strengthen and engorge the restraints of the afflicted. To the untrained eye, the growing pack of rabid men and women suddenly stops where they stand, still as statues. Your music begins to be accompanied by the loud, cracking gnashing of their teeth and the subdued growls you have forced their irritating and ear splitting shrieking to become by gently choking their throats with a web of phantom strings. Their fingers bend and twist unnaturally as they try to squirm and wiggle out of the bonds they cannot see. Some claw for the nearest warm body, others try to scratch and tear at their own flesh. But they cannot move even a fraction of an inch, so tightly have you chained them, their arms are stuck as rigidly as poles to their sides, while their knees begin to buckle and bend to kneel against the will of their mindless rage. Opening your eyes, you extend the reach of your magical melody to entrap the most recently infected. Good Samaritans and concerned family members who emerged from the safety of their homes to see why their neighbors and kin have suddenly become paralyzed with looks of unknowable agony etched upon their crying faces. Blood drips to the ground, a rain is falling from the mist. You look down at the formula you've subconsciously traced with your other paw, as you processed and tested every potential combination of spell formations that could cage and seal the cursed mist. And you realize, as you study the increasingly complex array you've carved into the loamy soil, that you've been overthinking and complicating matters. Resentment is not so different than the energies that make up the ethereal bodies of wayward phantoms and vengeful ghosts. And you already know exactly how to contain and trap the spirits of the dead, and you habitually devour and drink deeply of their grudges. This Blood Red Mist is little different from a regular cloud of manifested enmity, the only change is it is saturated with Blood Qi. cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 18:00:44 No. 5183545 Report >>5183543 Since the Grudge Cloud is not a soul, you won't don't need to the special ointment to trap it like you would a ghost, only the talismans bearing the characters for Death, prison and eternity, which you have already traced onto the muddy ground where you sit. Then, you will only need to breath in the grudge itself but rather than swallowing it, condense it into a single point so as not to risk cursing yourself with this most terrifying of hexes.
With only one paw, your whiskers, ears and tail, you carry out your plan while continuing to restrain and prevent any of the villagers from harming their fellows or themselves. They become lined up like dried reeds, standing unmoving except for the subtle movements of their twitching heads and hands.
As if the course of the winds have changed, the fog of the Blood Rain, Chaos Mist, slowly curls and turns back, collapsing in on itself under the force of your spell and the will and Qi powering it. It is drawn back, like the water pulled by the currents of the lake or sea, washing over the howling and snarling infected as it is thickens and condenses, become a shroud of crimson smoke as it is drawn back to where it originated. Your own mouth.
There, it begins to spread, tongues and wisps reach out like arms opening to embrace you. Protecting yourself with a shroud of Destructive Yin Qi, you set about collecting and pressing it into a ball. The process is arduous, and requires unwavering focus.
But, eventually, you reduce the cloud to first a puff of smoke, like that rising from a fire and then press it down into a that that would rise from a single stick of incense. Gathering the cursed spiritual energy between your paws, you press the combined Blood Qi and Grudge miasma together, forming and shaping it into a solid, carmine colored pearl.
Sighing, you breath in relief as the strange Spirit stone falls to the ground. The Qi gathered in it is very potent, and glows like a lantern's light to your spiritual sense.
Plucking Ghost Empress Melody one last time, you cause a thin cutting wind to travel down all its strings, biting into the flesh of the possessed, allowing the curse to bleed out of them as their confused and terrified friends and family gather around them, unaware of the danger you just saved them from or the threat the possessed still pose to them.
Like a bunch of pampered, house raised kittens.
Sighing again, weary and exhausted from the sheer effort required to contain the Mist and the amount of Qi you expended to perform the sealing, you lay down and frown. You'll need to regain your stamina and allow your Qi reserves to replenish before you can do anything besides watching the villagers to make sure the possessed aren't released until they are cured.
"how annoying" you mutter to yourself, before collapsing onto your side, thoroughly winded
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 18:02:37 No. 5183548 Report >>5183545 What do you do after you recover, Huanliuxue?
>Leave and return to your temple hastily, to ensure you do not expose yourself to the sect that dwells in this valley. You know better than to test your luck >Approach the village to apologize and explain that you had nearly unleashed their doom upon them, but also saved them. >Feeling a need to be praised, act as though you had just chased away an evil spirit from the village and boast and brag to them, while also covering up that you were the cause of the "strange mist" >Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner >write in Also I can't get the image out of my head, of Huanliuxue going "I did it! I saved the village" in the vein of "We did it patrick, we saved the city"
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>>5183548 >Use the healing properties of ambient Blood Qi to boost the natural healing of the possessed to get rid of their curse and wounds sooner Anonymous
>>5183548 >Use the healing properties of ambient Blood Qi to hasten the natural recovery of the afflicted Anonymous
>>5183548 >Leave and return to your temple hastily, to ensure you do not expose yourself to the sect that dwells in this valley. You know better than to test your luck our work here is done. Any ideas what to do with the blood rage pearl? I vote we have Feiqing craft two badass axes for our boy Fu with it.
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>>5183548 >Possess a village girl to observe the recovery and check on the sect. Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Wed 02 Mar 2022 21:32:50 No. 5183735 Report Quoted By:
>>5183589 That would be pretty cool
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>>5183548 >>Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back
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>>5183548 >Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner Anonymous
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>>5183341 Ogress clearly has some kind of battle related, unnaturally strong physique, and is overly bloodthirsty. I don't see her sticking with the orthodoxy for long before turning traitor due to bloodlust. Probably some kind of blood or demonic thing going.
Feiqing is still immature but fell in with another protag who unlike himself is more combat focused. He is a crafter specialist so who knows what kind of freaky things he can get up to with heretic, orthodoxy, and a super genius like Huanliuxue to help out. I think he is more of a late game power up than an early game.
the monk while clearly talentless has figured out a way to literally steal the talents and abilities of other people. This makes him a huge threat, especially with a creepy ghost demon hanging on his shoulder.
Huanliuxue meanwhile I would argue is the jack of all trades and the most adaptable protag. I wouldn't say conventional since she created symbiotic undead cultivation that is unique and is now dabbling in blood vs nature or more natural or normal life aspected options that has already pushed itself towards plague related and mutation which is also very unconventional.
Ogress is clearly the strongest in a fight. Feiqing in professions. While the monk is the stealthiest thief option due to originally having no talent so he must steal it from others. Huanliuxue contrary to her appearance and most 'talented' is actually the most adaptable despite being a beast who is normally a lot more specialized due to their bloodline restrictions and bodies.
Interestingly enough Ogress has shown that while she is extremely aggressive and normally hostile is not particularly hostile towards Huanliuxue's faction and has actually acknowledged her people as worthy. Hence being the only ones she has ever spared. Which is very unusual given her history and apparent character. In other words despite her character she is oddly friendly to them and has been acknowledged by her. The monk is a much bigger problem has he won't be able to resist trying to steal Huanliuxue's talents. Although I think he will be in for a very nasty surprise given how close she is to the dead and her mutagenic blood qi. I personally think its only a matter of time before Feiqing realizes how freaky his crafting can become with the support of ghosts, corpses, puppets, underworld and mutated materials. Honestly in terms of long term investment Feiqing actually scares me the most. He shouldn't have access to mutated and underworld materials. Much less be able to safely chat with the dead and easily dabble with corpse crafting. His exp gain will be insane thanks to all the special materials to play with for his crafting Doas.
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>>5183548 >Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner Anonymous
>>5183548 >>Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner >>5183341 >>5183947 I'm curious what's driving him to frankenstein it up, Xuebai or his own grudge over being unable to cultivate. The heavens await the day we meet
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>>5184047 Well I'm sure the fact that he's probably also dying doesn't hurt his drive to steal body parts.
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>>5183947 His master is our dead sister, we will probably be safe.
>>5184090 Isn't the dude that is dying is his sect leadet, that he poisoned and that's why he was kicked out and got his cultivation removed?
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>>5184047 >>5184156 He got tricked by Xuebai(the fox ghost demon) and found out he couldn't cultivate but was lied to about it. The sect he was part of knew he couldn't cultivate and used him anyway. Xuebai was killed before her adoptive mother and is the older sister of the MC but survived as a ghost and likely turned into a fully fledged demon. Unsurprisingly he hates his former sect who screwed him over and betrayed them by hunting down their members. Although only the higher ups were aware of what they did to him. The lower level members were innocent and tried to help him. Funnily enough despite also being tricked by the fox ghost demon he still teamed up with her in the end and is the older sister of the MC yeah. In the process, he somehow found out how to steal the talents and body parts of actual cultivators since he was purely a mortal originally with no roots or talents...now some kind of Frankenstein monstrosity. He fell in love with the ghost fox demon Xuebai so something weird might be going on there too in terms of romance. Especially considering how they ended up teaming up.
Even the Ogress is simpler to understand and of all the factions apparently, we are the only ones she likes so far(hence why she spared our men). I doubt she will stay with the orthodox for long since they are far too peaceful for her tastes. Since she spared our people because they weren't a bunch of peace lovers, had spilled plenty of blood, and taken lives too which earned her respect unlike the rest of her dead opponents she massacred. The Ogress clearly despises those who have not spilled blood, are peaceful, or taken lives. If she weren't from Ling Huanliuxue would have liked her a lot more.
Xuebai is clearly meant to be an antagonist of some kind.
Feiqing is about to undergo some insane power leveling and power ups due to having access to resources that should be impossible to him ala typical protag plot armor which is already kicking in for him via the MC. He is so weak solely because he simply hasn't had access to the resources he needs for crafting and leveling. yet soon he has access to three kinds, native, mutated, and underworld. So his powerups will likely be the most explosive of all the protags. After he is done he will also without a doubt be by far the wealthiest protag once he starts selling some of it. He will need the help of the MC to invest in him in order to get a share of the insane profits and for him to start powering up.
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>>5184173 So yeah the monk teamed up with his betrayer that he fell in love with and if turns out that she is also his master...talk about fucked up relationship dynamics especially since she is undead and likely a demon as well as being the adopted daughter of Monu and sister to Huanliuxue. He was 100% mortal with no roots or talents so everything he has was stolen. Making him in my opinion the most dangerous and terrorifying protag. Which is saying something given how bloodthirsty Ogress is and freaky Huanliuxue is. We haven't really seen what Ogress is using besides her being a bloodthirsty battle maniac.
Not to mention the betrayal of his sect that was covered up by the higher ups which he used to his advantage to target the lower ranking cultivator members of it. In all likelihood he will end up destroying that sect before heading our way once Xuebai finds out her mother was somehow restored which will draw them to us. Who knows when Ogress will show up again. I have a feeling it will be when she is on the run after she betrays the Orthodox for being a bunch of peace loving pussies. So the monk won't be a problem for us until Monu goes public at which point he will be drawn right to us by Xuebai.
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>>5183548 >Leave and return to your temple hastily, to ensure you do not expose yourself to the sect that dwells in this valley. You know better than to test your luck Anonymous
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>Leave and return to your temple hastily, to ensure you do not expose yourself to the sect that dwells in this valley. You know better than to test your luck Anonymous
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>>5183548 >Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
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Ending the vote now, tallying the result. Use the healing properties of ambient Blood Qi to hasten the natural recovery of the afflicted:0 Leave and return to your temple hastily, to ensure you do not expose yourself to the sect that dwells in this valley. You know better than to test your luck: 3 Possess one of the village girls, to observe the recovery of the afflicted without causing a scene or revealing your presence in the valley, and then travel to check on the Sect while in disguise as a humble petitioner: 7 So You will use your unique art, Severing of the Eternal soul and Mortal vessel [刌 永恒魂会死㿾, Cǔn-Yǒnghénghún-Huìsǐzhù] to separate your spirit from your still living body, to possess on the local girls to more closely observe the recovery of those afflicted by the demonic art you accidentally created, without drawing attention or causing a scene And then travel to the local sect to check if they've returned to their old ways, disguising yourself as a humble petitioner, so you don't risk running into an exorcist while separated from your body. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:36:56 No. 5184707 Report This is the largest update yet. Why? because I had a lot of fun writing it and got carried away
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:37:57 No. 5184708 Report After you've rested, and recovered from the exertion of your great, selfless feat of containing the Blood Rain Chaos Mist, you sneak to the boundaries of the village, hiding in shadows your deepen with Yin Qi as you observe those infected by the Blood Qi charged Grudge energy as closely as you can without being spotted. Sending a bunch of hysteric, frightened farmers fleeing, raving about strange occurrences and a cat the size of a young ox with fur as red as blood would be most unwise as such tales would surely reach the ears of the sect who rule over this peaceful, utterly harmonious valley. However, through your medical intuition and knowledge, you soon realize you will learn nothing if you only watch those you had cured and freed from the curse you yourself cast upon them. Certainly, watching from a distance will reveal nothing. There could be side affects or lingering damage to their psyches and emotions, and you cannot be certain if there is lasting damage to their minds or bodies or not. You'll need to get closer, and inspect them for longer than a few brief, straying glances and you will need to intimately observe their recovery, and if they are even recovering from the demonic infection at all. Releasing your soul from its mortal vessel, would allow you free reign to come and go into the village, with only an unsettling chill and sensation of being watched as a sign of your presence that would go unnoticed by all but the most spiritually aware and awakened. And this humble village does not look like it has local shrines or accompanying priests. However, while moving completely unseen as you inspect the cured victims of the blood bound curse would certainly be efficient and allow you to research the nature of the curse and their recovery from it to your hearts content. It to is just as lacking as boldly waltzing into the village and demanding to see to their injured and ill. As, as a ghost, you would be unable to treat wounds, give medicine or gather materials for further study. Samples of their blood, for example, would surely reveal a great deal about the nature of the accidentally born cursed technique you now possess. So, you decide to use another natural skill of wandering ghosts. Possession. So, returning to the hideaway you made for yourself in the forest, and surrounding your temporary den with paper talismans bearing protection charms and trap spells that will make any curious creature or lurking foe regret disturbing your souless body while you're away, you leave your living flesh behind and become nothing more than a detached spirit drifting across the world. Transforming your spectral form into a less conspicuous form than a giant, ghostly cat as you are still uncertain if any of the villagers possess the spiritual awareness or folk know how to look beyond the veil of death, you turn yourself into a floating ball of spectral fire a ghost light and the true form of your soul. Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:38:58 No. 5184711 Report >>5184708 And then shrink your ethereal form down to a pearl sized flay bobbing and swaying in the wind. Now, even those who can see spirits, will only think of you as the light of a unusual fire fly, rather than a vengeful spirit of a terrifying monster or a baleful red eye surrounded by white and black flames.
Drifting over the outskirts of the village, you enter it at night and creep through the slouching huts made of bamboo and red pine wood. You search for a fitting host to serve as your garb and disguise as you inspect the damages you have deal and ensure a speedy recovery of your unfortunate, accidental victims.
The first households you slip into are no good, as the inhabitants are either too old or have families that will notice the discrepancies of your acting and the body's native personality or become suspcious when their beloved granny suddenly reveals she possess a wealth of medical, alchemical and occult knowledge . The next row you fly through, are also worthless as they owners are clearly pillars of the communities or are at least wealth, and while the rich are expected to be eccentric they do not often make a hobby about treating "Plague victims" with their own hands.
So you move to the outskirts of the city, away from the rice fields, farms and pens of pigs and chickens, where the paved road turns to a muddy path, and the livestock kept by the village are replaced by water buffalos, swans and ducks. Here, between two ponds connected by a stream, surrounded by reeds, lotuses and drooping willows and towering Camphors, lies a shack in a state of disrepair.
It has a thatched roof unlike the tiled rooves of the rest of the village, and clearly belongs to an outcast or hermit. Sneaking inside through a window, you find that the house only has one inhabitant. A young woman, who was not born blessed with beauty. Her face is covered in freckles, like she had been spattered with fresh mud and her hair is a dull brown, like roasted Chestnut hulls or the murk and slime over a stagnant pool of water. The nostrils of her nose, flare out slightly further than they should, ruining an other wise delicate feature of her face and pushing her further from natural beauty. She is. though not ugly, the very definition of plain. A mousey kind of girl, beneath notice, the kind to fade into a crowd and whose face you would not remember for long after looking away from her.
A clear outcast, judging from her home, and a recent orphan judging by the shrine she sleeps next to, which has freshly burnt out incense and two self made effigies of a man and woman who must've been her father and mother. Looking through her belongs for a little longer, you find a ragged, poorly stitched together straw hat with a piece of cloth on it. Clearly that hat is a valued keepsake of the plain girl, as she asks it be returned to her if its found and even was so kind as to leave her name on the tatter of cloth for you to learn it.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:39:59 No. 5184713 Report >>5184711 Yuyi. A simple, humble and utterly plain name. Made from two common family names, probably her father's and Mother's. But, if you changed the characters, her name could be instead read as Jade Doctor (玉医, Yùyī) rather than Fish Screen (鱼扆). This coincidence, along with her isolation and clear low social standing, will provide an effective cover for her sudden medical knowledge, as it is likely that no one in the village has given her more than a second glance and habitally overlooks or ignores her. Her mundanity and plainness make her the perfect robe and mask to dress yourself in.
Hovering above her, you can perceive her own soul, glowing in her chest. Then, shooting downward, you enter her body. Her own spirit barely struggles, as the refinement of your own soul has made it much more powerful than her's. So, shoving Yuyi's spirit away and usurping her control over her body, you spread your essence throughout her every limb, down to her fingers and toes.
Confusion, terror and blind panic dominate her thoughts, as her sleeping mind wakes to find it has been replace as master of the body and no longer has the authority to even scream in terror for help. For the time, you ignore her, besides stating that you will give her her body back when you no longer require it, and sit your stolen vessel up, tossing away the rough, irritating straw mat she slept beneath.
The protest and cries of Yuyi continue to echo in the back of your head as you reacquaint yourself with the shape and design of a human body, become accustomed to standing, then walking and finally controlling the fingers and toes. And, you find, unlike the stone puppets you have possessed before, that a real human's body is much more clumsy and difficult to control than those stone idols. So many new, strange bones! Having a shorter spine and no tail makes maintaining your balance a trial much greater than standing up. And the ears! They can't move! And not having whiskers is a truly odd sensation, it makes it feel like you're about to run into and get stuck between things. You blink, confused as to why the room suddenly got so much darker before you remember just how dull the sense of men are. Sighing, you feel Yuyi's struggling die down, as her confusion and panic are replaced with cowering fear.
"What are you going to do with my body" She squeaks, as you try and figure out how to walk properly, finding yourself unconsciously swaying your lower half as if you still were inside your own body, with its beautiful and soft tail.
"Nothing wicked or villainous, I assure you, my new dress. Though this is a terrifying experience for you, I am no disembodied devil in search of mischief or malevolent soul who means to use you to avenge themselves upon their still living enemies" You say, pausing as you listen to the foreign voice that greets you, and is clearly strange to Yuyi herself, considering how her mind and soul shudders when she hears it.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:41:00 No. 5184714 Report Quoted By:
>>5184713 Maybe it is the confidence or purring melody with which you spoke that unnerves her, you aren't certain and won't dwell on such a petty curiosity when there is work to be done.
Yuyi wined as you searched through the dresser pressed against the wall, pouting as you rubbed your hands over the course clothing she wore. How could humans stand to wear this! it felt like it was scratching and rubbing down your skin every time you touched it? Silk is soft. Does she have any silk dresses or other garments? Anything besides this burlap garbage
"Those are gifts from my mother" Yuyi wailed as you carelessly tossed her clothes across the room "At least tell me why you've possessed me spirit! Stop! Don't throw that away! Its my best dress"
You frown and grimace as you look at her best dress, an poorly dyed and clearly never worn Qipao made of low quality silk. It is the color of persimmons and decorated with images of reeds, ducks and a persimmon tree along the length of the skirt, all woven from blue and flaking gold string.
"Really?" You ask, suddenly feeling rather sorry for the pitiful loner. You can feel her crying inside of your shared body. You pause as the young woman's spirit whimpers and begins to sob, as a sudden weight of guilt appears in your chest. Now you just feel like you've bullied the poor girl
"Oh of course it is! I was merely admiring its..." You say, high standards and pride battling against your desire to cheer up the owner of the body you've stolen "Rustic craftsmanship and subdued beauty! It truly is a marvel of the world. I hope you do not mind that I wear it first? Its simply too stunning not to wear! Truly a fitting dress for one as resplendent as my self. Oh! and to answer your question, I need your body to care and tend to a few inhabitants of your village who had fallen strangely ill. Since I cannot treat them as a spirit or walk among them as a ghost, I need your eyes and hands to carry out their treatment"
"I was waiting until I found a lover to wear that! It cost me half of two years salary " Yuyi wails as you force the slightly too tight dress over her frame. You turned your shoulders, flapping your arms up and down as you raised and lowered your legs. This felt weird, like you were being gently crushed and pressed all over your body. But, the rest of her clothes were too uncomfortable to wear, and you can't just walk into the village nude and expect to be allowed into their homes to see to their sick and injured.
"Would you rather all of the men in your village see your most private of areas?" You threatens, shutting Yuyi up as you battle against the shoes you found, wondering how humans could stand walking around while they feet and toes were pressed so closely and tightly together.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:42:01 No. 5184717 Report Quoted By:
Managing to pull two shoes onto your feet, a mismatched pair, one a bright Celadon and the other a charcoal black, you then stood and brushed your hands down the sides of your dress and posed with your hands on your hips as you found yourself growing more and more comfortable wearing clothes. "I suppose then, Yuyi, you do not protest against me raising your social status by giving medicine to those who need it, why, one of our patients may even fall for you" You tempt as you test the agility of your legs by hopping between your feet "certainly your popularity will increase after you emerge from your lonesome hut, to ease the suffering of those in pain and do away with the confusion that has consumed the rest of them, wondering why they fell so suddenly ill?" She was silent for a breath of time "I suppose I don't have a choice in the matter, since I can't chase you from my body" She sniffles "But, at least I'll be used a benevolent goal rather than a malevolent one, just...don't make the villagers think less of me? I'm already an outcast as is, as the orphan of two uh..." Flashes of her memory fill your mind "Swindlers?" you whistle as you step outside of the hut and immediately regret doing so, without fur or your body's heightened resistance to the cold, the night air is frigid "...dishonest merchants" Yuyi admits as you wrap you arms around yourself "And don't touch any weird places! If you're doing good and are not a lecher, then I have no issue with relinquishing my body to you, spirit!" "Tch, I'm a woman to, you idiot" You snap, as your teeth clatter and skin pales and begins to rise into gooseflesh "Just not a human one" "Woman can still be lechers" She mumbled, and you resisted the urge to make her quiet by exposing her to your memories. That'd stop her insolence, but her cowering would be even more annoying, you decided. Thankfully, her complaints ceased as you walked the muddy path towards the village, unfortunately, it was replaced with constant questioning and prodding to try and learn more about you and why you chose her and what had happened to the village. You began to understand why she was a loner, when she talked so much and so incessantly! She was annoying when she was scared, when she was bold and when she was friendly. Clenching your jaw, you elegantly swayed into the village and began to take control of the situation. Of course, the people were baffled why the shut in in the swamp was suddenly prancing and strutting through the streets like she was a royal princess blessing them with her presence, shocked when she was dressed so boldly in a Qipao and was wearing jewelry in the form of false jade bangles and an imitation ruby necklace. And some fainted when they saw what you did with her face and hair, as after catching her reflection in the pond water, you decide to preen and groom her hair into a more presentable style, and braided and tied it into a luxurious set of half braided loops and hanging ponytail.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:43:12 No. 5184720 Report "Just kill me, Just kill me" Yuyi nervously chattered in the back of your head as you through the crowd of stunned farmers, fishmongers and pig rearers, who despite what Yuyi feared, looked at her with awe rather than mockery Recalling the houses you saw the afflicted were taken into after you deemed them safe for release, you approached the first one and banged your hand on the door "Ow ow ow ow" Yuyi cried as you caused the hut to shake with each punch you slammed against it "Hmm" You snorted, as you looked down at your knuckles to find them scrapped and bleeding "Curious" Then, with a shrug of your shoulders, you waited for the occupants to let you in. "Swamp girl? What are you doing here? Have the gasses finally turned you deranged? We have no feed for you! We have nothing to give to beggars like you so..." An angry, pig faced woman with grey hair shrieked but fell silent as she saw the fierceness in your eyes as you stepped boldly up to her and glared into her own, pin prink eyes. The wrinkled cow stumbled back as you lifted your chest and placed your hands on your hips, puffing yourself up as you glared down at the impudent crone with all of striking and imposing dignity of a cruel noblewoman "Speak to me like that again, and I'll pluck out your tongue, old hag! I have deigned to come to your hovel to treat your woes and heal your son!" You spat "Show some respect, kiss my feet or get out of my sight before you draw my ire, cow!" Yuyi shrieked loudly and frantically "OLD LAY SHU! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! I'M NOT THE ONE SPEAKING! HOW CAN YOU BE SO RUDE, SPIRIT!" Yuyi wailed and sobbed as you stepped over the stammering old bitch, and shot a glare down at her that sent her scurrying away on her knees "You can't just barge into people's homes and treat them so coldly" You huffed, crossing your arms and sniffing the air. You could smell fresh blood, and several useful medicinal herbs that could be used to create a pain and temper soothing narcotic. You marched through the home, gathering what you needed, before moving to kick open the door to the room where the once cursed man laid out. Before thinking better of it, and opening it so as not to harm Yuyi's fragile body again. Inside, you found the pot bellied man, and his meek wife, who was fretting over the scratches and bruise on her wrist. the Man was still in a heightened state of anxcitity and rage, but not murderously so. They both looked at you in confusion, before the man realized you had just insulted and scolded his mother like a common tramp. He raised his hands and his voice to you, and so you threw him to the ground, pinning his arm behind his back as his wife begged you to be gentle stating that he wasn't in his right mind as you applied the pain killer by spitting it into his mouth. "His blood is still bad, he'll return to normal after I let it out" You said bluntly as the old crone came back to ask what you were doing, standing atop her precious son in not so kind words
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:44:12 No. 5184721 Report Quoted By:
>>5184720 And, as the meek wife and bold old woman gathered around their son, whose palm you just cut open for trying to slap you for your harsh treatment, you hopped off of him and began to search for items that could serve as payment for Yuyi's trouble.
"Wh...how could I act so brutishly" The man wails, behind you, before a loud slapped followed as you saw his wife, who you thought meek pulling his ear
"You dog! You worm!" She shrieked as his own mother painfully prodded his side and jabbed his ribs "You think being sick is enough of an excuse for what you did to me! I thought you have finally decided to be a man! But no! Some fever just gave you the guts you weren't born with'
You watch, transfixed as the man the size of Hong is bullied by two little, petite women not even half his size.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Yuyi cried and whined as you collected your payment in the form of cheap makeup before the two fierce ladies could turn their wrath back towards you and the body you were in.
And look back to see a crowd gathered outside of the room, eyes wide as full moons.
"Did you see that? how she threw him to the ground? Was that martial arts"
"Incredible! She threw two ox hong like he was a child!"
"Is that why she vanishes so often?"
"How'd she know how to calm him down? I thought bloodlettting was a barbarians practice?"
"It worked didn't it"
"Yuyi! Yuyi! I'm sick as well! Stomp on me to"
Ignoring them all, you began to apply the makeup you took to Yuyi's face, to make her look at least somewhat presentable as you carried out your treatments, entering the rest of the houses much easier and meeting no resistance from the families of the diseased and injured. And from each house, you took a gift to give to Yuyi, to make up for borrowing her body and giving her a reputation of a proud, fierce and headstrong woman who could toss men over her shoulders and could spot a disease before it even entered the body.
Of course, you explained Yuyi enough about medicine and alchemy so she could continue her career as the fiercest doctor within hundreds of miles and certainly the entire valley as you left the village along a cart to travel to the mountaintop retreat of the local sect. Which distracted her for the entire trip, and only when you were beneath the shadow of the tree and shrine covered spire of rock did she think to question where you taking her
"S..spirit? Could I be so bold as to ask why we've traveled to the home of the Heavenly ones? Why we're traveling to the temple of the Transcendent Sect of the Five Colors and Five Purities Sect (五彩和与五純度, Wǔcǎihéyǔwǔchúndù)?"
"Oh, I've visited before, and wanted to see if they've changed at all and how they've been fairing as of late" You answer truthfully, without explaining that the sect doesn't know you or were even aware of your presence "As they used to be pitiful, a home of layouts and scoundrels"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:46:17 No. 5184723 Report >>5184720 And, as the meek wife and bold old woman gathered around their son, whose palm you just cut open for trying to slap you for your harsh treatment, you hopped off of him and began to search for items that could serve as payment for Yuyi's trouble.
"Wh...how could I act so brutishly" The man wails, behind you, before a loud slapped followed as you saw his wife, who you thought meek pulling his ear
"You dog! You worm!" She shrieked as his own mother painfully prodded his side and jabbed his ribs "You think being sick is enough of an excuse for what you did to me! I thought you have finally decided to be a man! But no! Some fever just gave you the guts you weren't born with'
You watch, transfixed as the man the size of Hong is bullied by two little, petite women not even half his size.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Yuyi cried and whined as you collected your payment in the form of cheap makeup before the two fierce ladies could turn their wrath back towards you and the body you were in.
And look back to see a crowd gathered outside of the room, eyes wide as full moons.
"Did you see that? how she threw him to the ground? Was that martial arts"
"Incredible! She threw two ox hong like he was a child!"
"Is that why she vanishes so often?"
"How'd she know how to calm him down? I thought bloodlettting was a barbarians practice?"
"It worked didn't it"
"Yuyi! Yuyi! I'm sick as well! Stomp on me to"
Ignoring them all, you began to apply the makeup you took to Yuyi's face, to make her look at least somewhat presentable as you carried out your treatments, entering the rest of the houses much easier and meeting no resistance from the families of the diseased and injured. And from each house, you took a gift to give to Yuyi, to make up for borrowing her body and giving her a reputation of a proud, fierce and headstrong woman who could toss men over her shoulders and could spot a disease before it even entered the body.
Of course, you explained Yuyi enough about medicine and alchemy so she could continue her career as the fiercest doctor within hundreds of miles and certainly the entire valley as you left the village along a cart to travel to the mountaintop retreat of the local sect. Which distracted her for the entire trip, and only when you were beneath the shadow of the tree and shrine covered spire of rock did she think to question where you taking her
"S..spirit? Could I be so bold as to ask why we've traveled to the home of the Heavenly ones? Why we're traveling to the temple of the Transcendent Sect of the Five Colors and Five Purities Sect (五彩和与五純度, Wǔcǎihéyǔwǔchúndù)?"
"Oh, I've visited before, and wanted to see if they've changed at all and how they've been fairing as of late" You answer truthfully, without explaining that the sect doesn't know you or were even aware of your presence "As they used to be pitiful, a home of layabouts and scoundrels"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Thu 03 Mar 2022 21:47:17 No. 5184725 Report >>5184723 "I hope I don't have to pray forgiveness for the things you say, spirit" Yuyi meekly whispers as you begin to climb the path leading to the top of the plateau, wrapping yourself in the thick traveling coat of a pilgrim as you begin you march
How will you investigate the Sect's grounds and current state, Huanliuxue?
>Just keep your eyes and ears open as you act like any other faithful visitor, pretending to pray at shrines and acting like a fool who believes these low class cultivators can bring about rain and end famine and diseases. >By approaching the Sect-master, who is personally accepting donations and giving blessings, and simply ask if he's had any trouble with his students. >Using Yuyi's new reputation as a skilled doctor and mystic, tell them of the "Strange mist" that affected "Your home village" and decide if they reverted to their old, worthless selves by how they react. >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. >Write in Anonymous
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>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. Sounds funny.
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>>5184725 >Using Yuyi's new reputation as a skilled doctor and mystic, tell them of the "Strange mist" that affected "Your home village" and decide if they reverted to their old, worthless selves by how they react. Anonymous
>>5184725 glad you had fun writing this update QM! I definitely enjoyed reading it.
>>Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. I am very tempted to approach the Sect-master, because it sounds the funniest, but he's likely to see through Huanliuxue's possession
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>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. This was some good insight into what the inevitable human form of Huan will be seen as by the common folk. Also
>"Yuyi! Yuyi! I'm sick as well! Stomp on me to" This man is sick, but not in the way he claims
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>>5184725 >Act like you want to join. I hope this girl keeps up her doctoring in the future. It's not just cultivators who get fortuitous encounters it seems.
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Question, can we tell if Yuyi has any talent for cultivation? Cause I am inclined to give her the choice between joining our sect or the Five Colors, if so.
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>>5184725 >Just keep your eyes and ears open as you act like any other faithful visitor, pretending to pray at shrines and acting like a fool who believes these low class cultivators can bring about rain and end famine and diseases. Anonymous
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>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. Anonymous
>>5184707 Good, that is how it should be.
This update was fun to read.
>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. Yuyi is going to become our dedicated camouflage suit for interacting with humans. We will inadvertently gain her fame and riches, and she will hate every second of it. Anonymous
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>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. Anonymous
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>>5184725 >Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity. Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 05:27:20 No. 5186135 Report Quoted By:
Sorry there was no update today, I was busy all day. I'll tally the vote and write in the morning.
>>5184851 >>5185337 Glad you enjoyed it
>>5185070 She does not, unfortunately
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 17:03:57 No. 5186457 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote now. Tallying the result. Sorry again for the delay Act like you're interested in joining the temple, and ask if it would be possible to be given a tour of the grounds, acting like Yuyi and annoying your guide with endless questions and curiosity.:8 Using Yuyi's new reputation as a skilled doctor and mystic, tell them of the "Strange mist" that affected "Your home village" and decide if they reverted to their old, worthless selves by how they react.:1 Just keep your eyes and ears open as you act like any other faithful visitor, pretending to pray at shrines and acting like a fool who believes these low class cultivators can bring about rain and end famine and diseases.:1 So you will pretend that you're interested in joining the temple, request a tour and then actually act like Yuyi and annoy your guide with endless questions and boundless curiosity. Update will arrive shortly
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:44:05 No. 5186673 Report Quoted By:
Got carried away again, writing this update was just too much fun. Its the largest yet...again!
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:46:58 No. 5186677 Report Inside of Yuyi's body, you're able to walk amongst the ever flowing stream of pilgrims journeying to or returning from a visit to the isolated valley's most sacred and esteemed of temples. It would be easy to lie, to say the sensation of reverence that warms your chest is solely born from your host's own fascination and awe with the sights to be seen along the holy path, the ancient shrines and old gardens kept along the mountain's side, the vista of the whole harmonious valley view above the clouds, and the river of devoted and desperate souls flowing up and down the newly paved road leading towards the flat peak that waits among the clouds. But it would simply not be true, seeing how the sect has improved their grounds and fully taken control of the lesser, mundane and mortal staffed temples beneath them and have exposed shrines long buried beneath undergrowth or mounds of dirt, does fill you with a sense of wonder. Wonder like a proud mother seeing her children grow into proper, well mannered adults. Though the sheer volume of petitioners surging up the mountain side does fill you with awe. When you last traveled here, the sect was lucky to receive one visitor, who would sooner beg for alms before donating or praying to their patron ancestor or the deity they claimed inhabited their springs. You weren't certain what these travelers came to supplicate and pray before an Idol of, but they clearly now believed in its power and authority. Your heart sank as you saw a few weeping mothers and fever eyed fathers stumble like corpses through the sea of devotees, with small and terribly sick children held in bundles in their arms. You recognized the symptoms immediately, as belonging to the toxins of a native toad. Agonizing, disfiguring and all but assuredly fatal. You kept this knowledge from Yuyi so her tears would not become your own, and searched your memory of the Sect's meager herb gardens. To your relief, they did possess the necessary ingredients to fashion an antidote, but you could not smile while little ones were suffering so near to you. So you entertained yourself by easing the pain of the poisoned children, those with enough sense and awareness you made laugh and smile by making humorous expressions or telling them childish stories, while those too far gone to remain conscious you would offer their grieving parents a charm to protect them from "Evil spirits". It was actually paper talisman bearing a temperature lowering spell upon it, wrapped around the stem of a mountain flower, but desperation will make people believe anything they're told. And watching the despair ease from them, as hopeful, bright smiles replaced lifeless grimaces and pitiful and gloomy frowns, filled you with a great joy and warmth. So, you walked the path of the Pilgrim, asking Yuyi's questions as the two of you made your way to the sect's gate though to all but the eyes of the most trained occultist or exorcist, it would seem you were but one Cont
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:47:59 No. 5186679 Report >>5186677 Immediately, you recognize the old man, the grandmaster of the Five Colors and Five Purities Sect amongst the throng gathered around the gate and painted walls leading into the temple proper. The donation box is buried beneath offerings, and he stands besides it, fanning himself with a fan with two holes in it, dressed more like a vagabond than a venerated daoist master. Though, he had dyed his humble robes the five colors his sect was named for. Yuyi stammered, even blind to Qi as she is, she was able to recognize the importance of the aged figure before her. Four outer disciples and the two twins with the gold and red hair met the crowd, and one by one heard their pleas or accepted their gifts.
"What are you doing? Shouldn't we humbly wait our turn? Isn't that the etiquette expected of a petitioner? Of any guest?" Yuyi worriedly and hurriedly muttered as you boldly march ahead, pushing your way through the crowd and pinching the nerves of a few rude men who took offense of your passing. When they should've been honored that they were passed by and served as stepping stones for one of such sovereign destiny and high station as yourself. With head held high, arms crossed, chest raised and with eyes and smiles gleaming, you approached the Grandmaster of the mountaintop temple with a swaying gait.
The old man turned to you, noticing your presence and brazen demand for a personal audience before his lackies. His eyes first narrowed and then squinted, but his smile never wavered or looked to vanish as you drew near, now strutting and all but parading yourself in front of the crowd that has gone deathly silent as they watched you march proudly to the Sectmaster as if he was an old acquaintance.
He ran a hand through his beard, both combing and plucking it, before his disciples finally noticed your invasion and reacted. The foundation establishment level cultivator, with red hair and golden eyes rushed forward, nearly knocking you off your feet with the rush of wind his charge produced. Yuyi shrieked, and then started pleading forgiveness from a man who could not hear her, sobbing and weeping in the back of your head as you lazily and boredly turned your gaze up towards the man whose fiery hair was flowing behind him as he needlessly manifested his power. A show of force, that to the uneducated peasants behind you, appeared the work of an angry god.
You knew he was just calling forth his Qi in a intimidating but ultimately harmless display, whipping up the air around him to create a vortex surrounding him and a shockwave of force. He hadn't even revealed his aura, not that it would serve to cow a girl who couldn't see it to begin with.
Blinking, you smirked and the man took a step back. You didn't partition any Qi to carry with your soul as you wandered, to keep from drawing unwanted attention. Disembodied pools of Qi floating through the air, would be any obvious sign of an unseen interloper, after all.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:49:00 No. 5186682 Report >>5186679 So rather than stowing away a reserve of Living Qi inside of your Spectral form you chose to go without that which is both your greatest defense and most deadly weapon. Yet this cultivator reacted as if you had bared fangs and brandished your claws.
His golden eyes narrow, as he makes it a show of adopting a fighting stance to disguise his brief moment of cowardice, whipping his hair and thrusting and open palm forward as he spreads his legs apart. You only flutter your eyes in a show of unphased confusion, not even trying to feign interest as you show how little the cultivator frightens you by exposing your neck by both tilting and lifting your head. A look of frustration wrinkles across his features, deepening into rage as you smugly sneer at him and take a slow, ponderous step forward, slowly lowering the heel of your foot to the earth.
Seeking to reclaim his authority and keep from looking the fool and charlatan in front of the faithful masses the cutlivator whips his hair again, rolling his neck and stomping his foot to the send ripples through the earth. The ground breaks and cracks, but while Yuyi panics and begs you to run away as it is her body you're endangering in this battle of wills, you remain calm.
"Halt! how dare you approach the celestial sage of the divinity mind! The great master of Daoism and Qi cultivation, Su Zhe'xínglǚ Only meets with those most faithful, who possess pure hearts and minds unsullied by the wickedness and sin of the mortal world" He roars, whipping his head back and forth so rapidly you half expect to hear a crack and watch the man collapse to a heap onto the ground. But the glimpse you catch of his eyes, reveal confusion rather than rage. Confusion as to why he feels cowed by the presence of a humble farm girl, why he feels dread when looking towards her plain face and soft, innocent eyes. He can sense the danger you pose, even though you've left all of your Ghostly, Bloody Qi within your slumbering bodies meridians, impressive.
"To even dare to approach him, so greedily and so boldly, with selfish, self serving intent, is to court death and immediate divine retribution for offending the heavenly master!" The boy continues to bluster, making up threats and dire warnings to force you to back down
"Ah so he is the master of this temple" You state coolly, leaning closer with a smug, haughty grin, eyes narrowed and shimmering with glee as the cultivator gnashes his teeth furiously and impotently. He doesn't have the audacity or ferocity of character to strike down an impudent commoner, and that you know that enrages him as he realizes it allows you continue to act the brat.
Hopping around him, you press your hands together and wear an excited expression as the man tries to figure out how to grab and pull you back without appearing the brute
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:50:00 No. 5186683 Report >>5186682 "Oh I've heard so much about this magnificent temple, and its enlightened and empyrean masters" You cry out, now making an actual effort to play the role of Yuyi, who is too baffled that her head was not removed from her shoulders to speak, you clap you hands and bow "Oh I have traveled far to merely breath the same air as one as holy and sagacious as yourself, great divine master Su"
The old man looks around, pausing to comb his beard as he looks down at you as you throw yourself to your knees in front of the helpless cultivator, who looks to his master forlornly.
"Oh, well I do not deserve to have such wild praise to be heaped upon my shoulders, I am but a humble vagabond, wise to the ways of the world and the secrets of the heavens" The old man says with a coy wink, a simple gesture that nearly knocks all of the wind out of your lungs "I am not figure to be worshipped, nor an existence to be venerated. I am no idol, I am simply an old man following the Dao and guiding the younger generations in the manner and wisdom of proper, respectable daoists. There is nothing special or unique about me, though I have experienced the passing of centuries and the fading of eras. There is no need to prostrate yourself, come child, rise and speak to me your ills and misfortunes or else voice your desires and wishes to me, who you have traveled so far to gain an audience with"
"Grandmaster Su" The red haired cultivator weakly scolds as you stand, very much relieved that you do not need to kow tow and bang your head and humiliate yourself
"Tell me, granddaughter, what is your name" He asks, matching your grin as he claps his hands together, before cupping his fist and bowing
"Yuyi" You say after a moment of hesitation and thought. Zhe'xínglǚ only smiles, nodding once again as you return his gesture of greetings "And my purpose for seeking your audience, and approval, grandmaster of the endless wisdom and cloudless mind, is to plead to be allowed admittance into the membership of your sect"
"No no no" Yuyi winds "I don't want to be a monk! I don't have the strength of character or fortitude to stand under cold water falls in the snow or break roof tiles with my stomach! Please don't make me swear an oath I did not speak! I could not endure the austere and quiet lifestyle of a monk.
'I don't plan on condemning you to such a sorry fate, I am merely feigning an interest so I can inspect the sect and its members more closely' you assure the panicking woman in your head with your thoughts 'I want to make certain they have degraded back into their old selves, and I can't do that while they're before the adoring public'
"But didn't you just make one of them look like an impotent fool?" Yuyi questioned bluntly as you kept grinning, looking to grandmaster Su with a look of mock impotence
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:51:24 No. 5186685 Report >>5186683 "Well that is a serious decision to make, one that would change not only the lifestyle you lead but the very course of your destiny itself" He says, frowning as he studied you, looking you up and down and guaging your worth at a glance. Like you, he sensed immediately that Yuyi does not possess the innate talent to cultivate, and unlike many of his peers, wishes to avoid wasting a young woman's life in leading her into pursuing a pinnacle she could never reach
"Meditate on it, contemplate the joys and sorrows of your life, before devoting it to such an austere duty" He states, so you fall once more to your knees, forcing tears to well up into your eyes as you bow
"Please, please of wise grandfather and supreme earthly intellect, at least allow me to gaze upon the grounds of this most holy and divine temple, for I cannot weigh its beauty against that of the wider world unless I witness it first hand" You beg and plead, crying, watching the kindly cultivator's face all but melt with guilt "A single tour, is all I ask, so if I deem myself unworthy to become your student I may at least die having glimpsed a vision of heaven"
"Fa Tang, take young Yuyi on a trip through our temple's grounds" The grandmaster said to the red haired disciple standing warily behind you "Show her the life she would lead here, should she decide to abandon the mortal realm to join us here upon this peak"
"But...master" He says slowly, looking at your back intently, moving his fingers to form a handsign, casting a spell to allow him to view "your" Spiritual roots "We cannot just let any outsider into our school, unless they swear oaths of fealty and cast away their earthly binds, this may bring ruin to us, if she spreads tales of our secrets that reach the ears of our rivals'
"There shall be no harm in it" Su said confidently, waving you and Fa Tang away "now, take her, guide her through our grounds and fulfill her every curiosity"
Fa Tang sighed, and lifted you from the ground by your shoulder
"The grandmaster has commanded me to give you a tour of the grounds of our temple" He growled as he carried you like a child, glowering down at you as fiercely as a dragon, golden eyes blazing with humiliation and irritation
"Oh thank you! Your generosity knows no bound, elder Fa tang, I will not forget this kindness for as long as I live!" You exclaim as he carries you over the threshold into the temple proper, and still doesn't let you done, making you feel rather embarrassed and somewhat nervous as he continues to carry you in his arms
"While I appreciate your kindness, elder brother, it is unnecessary for you to carry me. While my legs have become weak in the presence of celestial beings such as yourself, I am certain they retain the strength to walk" Your nervously giggle as he sternly looks ahead, expression twisted into a dour, scowling mask that swiftly shifts in a sweet, almost lovingly warm smile.
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:52:25 No. 5186687 Report >>5186685 It is truly impressive how quickly Fa Tang can hide his emotions behind a tender, sweet mask. A sudden whimsy strikes you
"Could it be you have fallen for me" You teasingly titter, looking away and rubbing your cheeks to make them appear to be blushing
He drops you on the stone path and then picks you back up while you're dazed
"Nothing of the sort, little sister, I have long excised myself of earthly pleasures, especially of the carnal and lustful variety" He sneered as you glared up at him, seething from the rough nature of his insult. Yuyi however, is still bewitched by his good looks and didn't even notice he had dropped her body like a bag of unwanted trash to the ground
"It is simply that I do not trust you to not run off an endanger yourself or ruin a priceless artifact or holy relic because of your overly bold and impudently rash nature" He says sweetly, flicking a stray lock of chestnut colored hair out of your eyes "I see you as a child, you see"
As if that wasn't obvious. 'Well Fa Tang, lets see how you can endure the curiosity and energy of a "Child' you think to yourself, resisting the urge to cackle as the man whose drawn you ire lifted you up again and begin to drolly explain your surroundings as if he was speaking to a simpleton.
So you decide to act like Yuyi would, and assault him with a ceaseless barrage of questions and relentlessly chipper curiosity! He will rue the day he insulted the great and beautiful Huanliuxue by treating her like common trash and a bratty, snot nose child!
"Oh what beautiful flowers you grow! Do these have any medicinal uses or are they just decorative?" You cry out, squirming in his arms and pushing his face away to get a closer look.
"Take a closer look" He growls, tossing you into the garden contemptuously
"Hyaaa!" Yuyi cries out as you rotate your body and land on your feet, taking the breath away from Fa tang as you prance up to the flowers and cup them in your hands, taking a deep breath of their scent and revealing in it
"Ah such a sweet, comforting aroma! I think I can feel the spiritual energy flowing from it! I feel revitalized already" You cheer merrily, before you skip further into the garden, pursued by Tang as you examine each of the plants and ask him their uses and why they were being cultivated and grown. He tries to maintain his composure and sagely manner, but it is clear your gluttonous curiosity is wearing thin on what toleration he has left for your antics.
"That's as far as your garden tour will go, Yuyi" He grumbles, lifting you up by your shoulders as you rush to look at and prod the newly grown and potted spirit fruit tree saplings, the most valuable of the new additions to their orchards and herb gardens "Now, lets move you to a field your intrusion would not threaten to destroy months of hard labor and careful tending..."
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:53:26 No. 5186688 Report >>5186687 "Oh oh! Are they training martial arts over there! As a doctor in training I've always been fascinated by the "Lightness Skill" and body strengthening techniques they practice, I must get a closer look!" You call out, making up an excuse to check and ensure none of Fa tang's fellow inner disciples or slacking in their work
"Oh please do spirit! There's some handsome men over there! I don't think they're all wearing shirts either!" Yuyi cheers, encouraging you for the first time since you've taken control of her body.
Fa tang struggles admirably to keep you in his grip, but a cat that wants to be let down is hard to hold onto and in the span of a breath you've slithered from his arm and began to run from him to get a closer look at his peers, practicing a grueling form of hand strengthening and leg endurance training, both of which require extreme concentration.
A few of them do pause their practice to jeer and laugh at Fa Tang as he struggle to keep up with you, as you employed the ancestral art of evasion all cat's learn at birth, dodging, ducking and weaving every time he tried to grab you and drag you forcefully away from his fellow sect members. You spot several familiar faces among the students, as you pester and prod their arms and legs, acting like you were testing the density and rigidity of their muscles, all the while avoiding the raging red maned dragon who was always a step behind you
"Oh how incredible! You're body is as large as an ox's yet you're as light as a feather" You gasp, pretending to be in awe as one disciple balance on his finger, blushing as you leap away to avoid Fa Tang's lunging reach "Oh and you can punch through stone! Truly this sect has no charlatans or fake and bad natured monks in its Aaaah!"
"A hundred apologies for the over excited pups interruptions" Fa Tang hisses through his teeth, face, arms and chest covered with mud as he grabs hold of your leg and drags you away. You pout and cross your arms, glaring back at him while Yuyi mutters and giggles about how so many handsome men smiled at her, many of whom are waving goodbye before returning to their training, thankful for the compliments and praise you gave them. A slight encouragement to show them the incremental progress they have made in their training.
"If you run off again, I swear to the buddah I am going to throw you into the refuse pit and..." Fa tang threatens, pocking your cheek with a finger, but then you realize he's just lead you past the alchemical wing of their temple and his eyes widen as he sees the manic energy return to your eyes. He tries to bind your arms and legs with a silk ribbon, but you hop away and curl your ankles to free yourself before he can finish tying the not.
And so your chase resumes
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:55:23 No. 5186689 Report >>5186688 "Oh is that aged ginseng! Is it a hundred or a thousand years old?" You ask the young woman who you forced into withdrawal, now dressed much more humbly and reservedly as you burst into her workshop, leaning far too close to her alchemy furnace "Oh and what else have you mixed with it, what are you making elder sister?"
"Peng Jiao, forgive her rudeness, she is a curious moron" Fa Tang wails, wrapping the silk ribbon around his wrist as the beautiful woman looks between you and your guide turned pursuer "And refuses to behave according to her station"
"Oh, pay that grump no mind. I'm just mixing together a simple stamina fortifying pill for our outer disciples, as the spring harvest is soon to arrive and they have been complaining about exhaustion" She says with a wink, before cupping her hand "And don't tell Elder Brother Fa Tang, but I'm also working on a more advance elixir, a spirit drug that will both relax muscles and tighten skin"
"Oh, perhaps you could show me how to make that drug, and to make up for my rudeness, allow me to tell you my name, elder sister Jiao, I am Yuyi who came froom!" You begin before Fa Tang lifts you by your waist and you have to grab onto the doorframe to continue your conversation with the reformed addict "The southern valleys!"
Pen Jiao laughs as the furious Fa-tang drags you away
"Do you want me to spank your ass you insolent brat!" He roars, lifting you up like you're something filthy. With a gleam in your eyes, you flash a cat like smile and pout innocently and pathetically, putting on a masterful façade of a naïve but well meaning guest, shrinking in your shoulders and lowering your head to sell the act of a harmless, meek girl. Trembling your lip and fluttering your lashes, you guard yourself with your hands and look away
Fa tang looks down, eye twitching as his fury is replaced with sheer confusion.
"Brother Fa Tang is a bully!" Your wail, throwing your head back as tears fall down your cheeks. Fa Tangs baffled look turns into one of pale faced horror as several passing disciples look at him with disappointment in their eyes, some shaking their heads and others glaring as, to their eyes, they witness their elder threaten a guest with perverse humiliation
"You little devil" Fa tang snarls, golden eyes glowing as he bares his teeth which look almost fang light in the shadows that now fall over his face "You vile imp! You've been pretending to be a simpleton, to make me seem the fool and brute!"
"I never said I was a lackwit, you came to that conclusion on your own, brother Faaaa Taaang~" You tease, eyes narrowed in sadistic joy as you cheeks flush red with the sheer gleeful thrill of humiliating this prideful young master "What? not going to punish me now that your reputation as a stern, but wise older brother is at risk? Don't want to seem the bully by spanking a girl who the grandmaster entrusted to yoooou"
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 20:59:58 No. 5186693 Report >>5186689 Fa Tang eyes twitch, and it looks as though he might cough up blood but slowly, he forces a smile onto his face, though it is anything but kind and comforting. Its like the face of a growling tiger! Oh how frightening~
"Come, Yuyi, let us continue the tour of the temple" He says, placing you under his arm "If you run away again, reputation be dammed, I will hang you by your ankle from the venerable Plum blossom tree with a red ass!"
"Spirit! How could you make such a handsome man hate me so!" Yuyi scolds, equally furious with you now.
You can only grin a shifty, satisfied grin and cackle as your arms and legs dangle in the air, already plotting your next act of mischief as Fa Tang, holding you in a vice grip so you can't escape to trouble anyone else as they work or train, carries you to the temple's main buildings.
"The official tour includes a visit to our manual repository, if you so much as touch the edge of a scroll or try and grab onto a fragment of ancient scripture, I will break your fingers" Fa Tang says angrily as he hefts you up atop his shoulder, forcing you to duck to not smack your head into the doorway "next, you'll be allowed to look upon, but not touch, our most priceless treasures and pray at our personal shrine to the deities we venerate including the..."
It is then you decide to ignore Fa Tang's increasingly strict and harsh instruction. It would help your own sect if you say...came into the possession of a few Manuals detailing the basics of cultivation, or records of established Cultivation methods or worthwhile techniques to teach your students or learn yourself.
Fa Tang shuddered, as if sensing your intent.
What do you do, Huanliuxue?
>Slip from Fa Tang's shoulders, and attempt to steal a few manuals and scrolls from the Five Colors and Five Purities Sect's collection (Stealth/ Thievery trial. DC 70) [Bad Karma] >Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) >Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate >Behave yourself for the rest of the tour, besides acting like you're going to fall into the five elements spring >Write in Anonymous
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>>5186693 >Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate This one doesn't seem to be big enough to take it's own update
>Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) Anonymous
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>>5186693 >Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) Stealing manuals from them would be a low blow but nothing wrong with copying some of their knowledge.
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>>5186693 >Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate >Behave yourself for the rest of the tour, besides acting like you're going to fall into the five elements spring I know we can only pick one option, but asking him seems easy enough that it shouldn't be that hard, and he can talk while we walk
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>>5186693 >>Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) >>Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate These seem combinable
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sat 05 Mar 2022 21:55:43 No. 5186738 Report Quoted By:
>>5186723 >>5186727 Yeah, makes sense. Asking Fa Tang why he became frightened can be combined with the other choices
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>>5186693 >Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate Anonymous
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>>5186693 I'll support
>>5186727 Honestly, He needs more compassion in his heart. We're annoying, but he shames his master with this brutalism. Maybe give him some sage advise as we leave
"Overwhelming force does much, yet the river doesn't fear the mountain"
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>>5186693 >Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) We already know the basics, we just don't have a tried and tested way to teach them. No real copyright infringement if you ask me.
Stealing them would be too much though, of course.
>Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate Might tip him off a little, but I'm sure the Sect Master already caught on, so he will find out anyway in the end.
...can we still pretend to fall into the five elements spring?
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>>5186693 >Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers (Memorization Trial. DC 35. Will give less and more fragmented knowledge that stealing the manuals) >Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate >Behave yourself for the rest of the tour, besides acting like you're going to fall into the five elements spring Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q
Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Mar 2022 20:16:04 No. 5188044 Report Quoted By:
Ending the vote, Tallying the result, archived this thread, update will be the start of the new thread. Memorize the pages of open manuals and unfurled scrolls, inscribing their knowledge to you memory without risking Yuyi's fingers :5 Ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you at the sect gate:6 Behave yourself for the rest of the tour, besides acting like you're going to fall into the five elements spring:2 So you will memorize the pages of the open manuals and unfurled scrolls, harmlessly "Stealing" fragments of this sect's knowledge without risking poor Yuyi's fingers As well as ask Fa Tang why he was frightened of you earlier New thread will arrive shortly and I will link it here
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Our-Grandfather !!x2Y5mWD7k6q ID:mgSD6XWZ Sun 06 Mar 2022 20:56:09 No. 5188072 Report Quoted By:
New thread, migrate over
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