
After a while Qing Yuan fainted, she opened her eyes again and woke up slowly with a heavy, dizzy head.
"Ukh did I just faint?", Qing Yuan held onto his head which felt very heavy like there was a stone in his head, "This shit hurts so much".
At the same time Qing Yuan was stroking her forehead to ease her headache, she was pondering herself sadly in despair over her current life, "Teacher what should I do now? I really don't know where to go, my life is meaningless if there's no teacher you are", Qing Yuan's eyes again glazed over the sorrow of the longing of a teacher who has passed away.
Without his teacher, Qing Yuan did not know now what purpose he had for living.he was just a trash with a flawed dantian unable to cultivate like senior Jingyu one of the talented cultivators present in the Qingyun sect.
A talented figure like Jingyu became a role model for Qing Yuan to be able to be as talented and equal as his older brother. After Qing Yuan was treated like foreign trash by Jingyu, that kind of role model thing disappeared within him, now only a bunch of grudges were left in Qing Yuan's heart and mind.
Meanwhile, Qing Yuan turned his head towards the package containing his items brought from the sect beside him.
He picked up the package with a still-chaotic thought about his current life goals.
Slowly Qing Yuan opened the package with a head that still felt a little dizzy.
As he looked one by one at a time separately at his belongings he found a sparkling black stone with an ancient Book carried in his parcel, "What is this?".
Beautiful stone and book that already looks tangled and worn like its existence has been around for a long time.
"This is the stone and the book that the teacher gave me".
Qing Yuan recalled the time when her teacher gave her a stone and a book when she was ten years old.
Qing Yuan was practicing swinging the wooden sword very diligently and focused.However, his teacher suddenly called out to him who was practicing, "Qing Yuan come here for a while".
Qing Yuan quickly stopped swinging his wooden sword after hearing the orders from a teacher.
He approached the teacher on alert at his command, "What's the teacher?".
The extremely high honor Qing Yuan had for his teacher, made the old master sigh with a smile. he suddenly took out a book with a stone from inside his hanfu robe and gave it to Qing Yuan, "Qing Yuan keep this well".
"What is this teacher?", Qing Yuan asked in surprise as he took the two stones and the book.
His teacher suddenly stroked Qing Yuan's hair gently while saying smilingly, "It will be useful one day, open the book when you are a teenager. This is an order from me Qing Yuan".
Qing Yuan stared at the stone and the book in his hand that the teacher gave him in wonder, but, since this was an order from the teacher, Qing Yuan would obey him, "Good teacher, good teacher, I'll keep this thing well".
After the shadow flashed, Qing Yuan stared for a moment at the book, "Teacher told me to open it when I was a teenager, am I allowed to open it now?", Qing Yuan murmured seriously while stroking his chin with a shriveled forehead.
So shocked and astonished was Qing Yuan when he saw the contents inside the book with widened eyes, "This, this right", the sound of trembling with trembling hands was obvious that Qing Yuan was shocked by the contents of his book.
Qing Yuan frowned roughly at his forehead then said, "This is just an empty book! there is not a single word of content on the sheet paper of this book!", one by one Qing Yuan revealed Sheet by sheet not a word of writing written on paper but just a blank book.
"Maybe I should focus on her in order for her content to appear", with a long sigh Qing Yuan stared deeply at the book while thinking that maybe the contents would appear if he focused.
However, in vain Qing Yuan glared at the book, it had been a few minutes of walking the contents of the book did not appear to make Qing Yuan feel frustrated, "What is this! why didn't the contents of the book appear!?", Qing Yuan shouted while looking up in frustration.
"Why did the teacher give me an empty book?", Qing Yuan muttered in surprise with his teacher who gave him an empty book.
Qing Yuan let out a long sigh pasting the book on his lap, then took out a sparkling black stone that was also a relic from the teacher, "This stone is so beautiful, how do I use it?".
"You're so stupid fucking Qing Yuan! why don't I ever ask you how to use this! completely useless trash".again Qing Yuan felt extremely frustrated, this time with his stupidity.
The umpteenth time Qing Yuan sighed in frustration while holding her head, accidentally the black stone in her hand fell on the empty book that was on Qing Yuan's lap.
Suddenly the light came out of the book and the stone was so dazzling, Qing Yuan's eyes instantly widened rapidly with eyeballs shaking at the scene, "I, here!".
The sparkling black stone absorbed and united into the empty book, suddenly the empty book sheet was filled to the top of the sheet.
The ancient book began to float in front of Qing Yuan with the light still enveloping the entire book.
Qing Yuan felt a little afraid and hesitatedly touched his ancient book using the tip of his index finger slowly while swallowing his saliva.
When the index finger of his hand touched a little with the book.Suddenly sheets of paper his ancient book revealed itself quickly with the contents that filled all the sheets.
"Boomm!", the sound of an explosion coming from the book gave off a great light until it pierced up into the sky, making Qing Yuan have to block his view due to the glare of light coming from the explosion of the book, "Ukh, the light is so glare".
After the explosion, the light began to dim and disappear. Qing Yuan could re-open her eyes slowly still feeling a little dimly in her sight due to the light just now.
As soon as Qing Yuan opened his eyes, a black stone grain appeared as it became smaller shrouded in strength and light floated before him.
"What'sthis?".
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