Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Fulfilled All My WishesCh19 - Surprise Ascension Thanks to the Sect Master

After a peacefully intense few nights of even more dedicated cultivation, the morning of the competition’s opening came.

Meng Yixuan had persevered through lightning and hail to get here– actually he just stayed put in his room for many, many hours meditating and practicing his plant sorcery– and he felt ready! iD mzk

Well, as ready as someone who’d been doing this a little over a week could.

And he didn’t even care for the others’ years of hard work, he was truly ready to fight–and win!

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…at least that’s what he told himself.

Not that he thought much else, just felt that it’d be nice if the universe could give him a glass slipper’s worth, or even a flip flop, to attend his ball. y894xQ

The universe had very much heard his pitiful complaints and wails, and metaphorically scoffed but still did a little wiggly squiggly stuff, not that he’d know until later.

And if he knew what actions the omnipotent yet formless creator of realms and existence itself had taken, he’d have teasingly called them a tsuntsun with a cheeky grin.

Meng Yixuan had made his way to the sect’s largest training field, located independently of the peaks.

It was actually huge, the perimeter equal to the largest alchemist’s peak, and was enclosed by all the other peaks.

Not only was it large, but it had a large transformation array in place that meant that the entire area could be changed into anything, so long as the array master (the sect master) allowed it.

As such, this training ground could be accessed from all around, very conveniently placed for usage to assess the cultivators.

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He kept looking around, at the jade pillars that stood three zhang apart for as far as the eye could see, and beyond.

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And the ground itself was especially interesting. In some areas, brittle as glass and others, soft as soil. There were even bits you’d sink in, like quick sand. ZEsH6L

He assumed that the lack of consistency was also a test to the cultivators, to see how aware and in control of themselves they are.

He continued to subtly look around, observing his surroundings carefully, noticing the little quirks of people around him.

Finally, he looked back to the front to see the tall and handsome (of course, cos no-one who had any good cultivation could be ugly!) stature of the sect master.

He was clad in robes that seemed to be made of the finest white-gold, and wore a sash of pitch black. kSJm6M

The intricate design on his clothing truly just made him better looking, almost so much so that he would’ve been charmed.

If not for the fact that one, his favorite sect master was eons ahead of this one in terms of looks, and two, the booming and dragging voice that left the sect master’s mouth was a mega turn-off.

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Meng Yixuan, as well as the tens of thousands of other poor cultivators in the sect, had been listening to him go on and on about the history of the sect, the foundation of cultivation and heaven knows what other bollocks for hours now.

And some people hadn’t even arrived yet, clearly knowing the master’s antics and getting the extra three hours sleep (he wished he had had) in favour of this. 07mwBy

“Get on with it, then. Some of us are missing out on some precious sleep here!” A soft whisper made its way into his ears and he let out a snort of surprised amusement at the bravery of the speaker.

A quick glance around showed that only he heard it and he turned to the girl with pale lavender hair that had said that, sending a nod of agreement her way.

She noticed his soft smile and gave one of her own, squinting her bright pink eyes at how wide it was.

The little interaction only served for a little amusement hours ago and here he stood, hours later, bored out of his mind. nLdCk0

In his boredom, Meng Yixuan wondered if he could cultivate like this, standing in the silent and tiring atmosphere.

Technically, all he usually did was exchange the qi in the surrounding with that inside him, while simultaneously pumping the qi around his body. Kinda like the human circulation system.

He was more than certain that if his brain could do it when he paid no attention, it could also do it when he did.

Meng Yixuan decided to put his theory to the test, eyes open and ‘fully focused’ on the sect master as he circled the qi that felt much purer and stronger here. 8qcBf0

A mere minute is all it took and he got into the gist of it, noting that the concentration of qi increased as he continued to circulate it.

Qi wasn’t exactly the same as blood that became oxygenated and deoxygenated, it couldn’t be used up as such, only stored and expelled in bursts, similar to energy.

The process of circulating it between one’s body and the surroundings was simply to expand a cultivator’s meridians in an unpainful way.

The gradual pick up of qi around him allowed him to circulate it much quicker, more efficiently and with higher intensity. xRgn9V

Then, he felt a little lighter and the qi moved almost automatically in and out.

This was the sign of an ascension, he was nearing a breakthrough in his cultivation and he knew it.

All it’d take was a single hop skip and a jump and he’d be a second-layer cultivator, and from what he could see of people’s reactions, they had no idea of the fact.

A cultivator ascending discretely before this many people was almost as rare as finding a needle in a haystack. He felt that something must be covering it up for him but what? Qm7PqK

His question was quickly answered when he saw a soft glow emitted from one of the statues.

So they weren’t just made of stone, they also continued some kind of consciousness of sorts.

Chrysanthemum Garden.

He extended his gratitude in a half bow, continuing to cultivate for the remaining hour that the sect master went on, stabilising his new ascension.

kiss me if i’m wrong but everyone has or has had one of those teachers that speaks so slow and boring that all you ever really get out of their class is the ability to use your phone without getting caught TItV29

also, my  obesessio-read this week was Yin Yang Eye Gungun’s Marriage Contract because how can you just not love him he’s so squishy and precious and i love reading about tiny panda butt XD