Dao Of The Salted FishCh11 - Flying! (Definitely Not An Escape)

In the early afternoon, Wen Zhihao finally left the kittens’ enclosure. Unfortunately, Huang Jialing wouldn’t let him keep any of them. She wouldn’t even let him borrow one for a few days!

“And don’t come back! What if they imprint on you?!” Huang Jialing yelled. CucADZ

But you said they needed a blood pact and that it can’t happen randomly, Wen Zhihao thought, but was too lazy to argue.

Remembering how Sun Fuyu flew on his sword—and now that Wen Zhihao had reclaimed his own sword—Wen Zhihao finally got to experiment with flying himself. While it looked dangerous, everything was probably safe with magic qi, right?

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The original owner’s memories contained the skill to fly. First, take out the sword. Second, inject it with qi, and control it so that the sword floated. Then, stand on the sword. A little bit of qi was used to stabilise one’s feet, then it was a matter of continuously feeding in qi to maintain the sword’s flight.

Wen Zhihao soon got the hang of it as body memory kicked in. His lips curved up unconsciously. He was flying!! Hahaha, not a bird, not a plane, it’s him! WhQxn1

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Wen Zhihao was pretty sure there were afternoon classes too, so with his new full food box tucked away into the storage ring, Wen Zhihao decided to escape explore the outskirts/outside of the sect.

There hadn’t been any great righteous faction vs. demonic faction battles in the area for hundreds of years. The natural landscape was lush and brilliant, the air clear of pollution, and the qi pure.

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Filtered through a mild qi shield that also helped his aerodynamics, the wind brushed through Wen Zhihao’s long black hair. Flying really was amazing, and he could imagine why Harry Potter liked it when first entering the magical world.

Wen Zhihao spotted a slightly clear grassy area partway up a deserted mountain, sparkling bright green under the sun. From this distance, the buildings of the Golden Sun sect were small. It was probably far away enough. Wen Zhihao descended.

The rich qi made the environment correspondingly rich. The grass was just as lush as it looked, soft as a carpet. Wen Zhihao took out his spare set of robes to use as a makeshift picnic blanket/pillow and laid down.

Green trees fringed his sight with the blue sky and scattered white clouds overhead. gB8ylj

It was a shame that he couldn’t take a picture.

It was a shame that there was no one else he could share this view with…

Wen Zhihao sighed, feeling bone-weary and tired.

In his previous life, and in this world…there were no close friends who would like to do this kind of thing. Forget it, ba. brT9G6

There was nothing urgent to do. There was no urgent deadline to keep him tossing and turning. Wen Zhihao yawned and closed his eyes. He basked in the warmth of the sun on his face. He listened to the sweet bird chirps and the wind through the trees and the sound of rushing water a little ways away. And he took a quiet nap.

 


Wen Zhihao: Morning nap, afternoon nap, staying up late, waking up late…that’s the life *nods seriously*

Zhang Wu: ノಠ_ಠノYou’re supposed to be a sword cultivator!! JNZUut

Wen Zhihao: *can’t hear, because he’s asleep*

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75 comments

  1. Great and Wonderful Author-Laoshi, this discple-meimei asks for more pages of this cultivation manual, for the bettering of this young ones understanding of the Dao. bowing deeply

  2. Hahaha

    I bet we’ll get to see that spare robe become a towel, curtain, tablecloth, stretcher, dress (hehe) and maybe even bandages.

    Thanks for the chapter 😌

  3. Imao I’m wondering what cultivator he’ll become

    (I’m not taking salted fish cultivator as an answer)

  4. “Morning nap, afternoon nap, staying up late, waking up late…that’s the life” – so true, if that was the way to cultivate I’d be a grand master by now 😂

  5. Morning nap, afternoon nap, staying up late, waking up late…that’s the life nods seriously

    Yes that is life… But I cant do the morning and afternoon nap cause someone will slap my face while sleeping, and the part that hurts is not my cheeks but my head cause of being disturbed.

  6. haha I can just imagine how Wen Wen shocks himself when he finds out he has been accidentally meditating and that those kittens are evil creatures, but fr I would still pet them even if they can kill me XD