《Reborn in Tales of Demons and Gods》Life in Glory City
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(Jun POV) (A/N: I feel like I been focusing too much on Long Jian so this chapter will focus on what the original body been doing.)
When Ye Yan woke up, I explain to him what happened to the Heavenly Sacred Border after I took the sword and what I did to fix that issue. I told him about the key I've given him and taught him how to use it. After explaining everything, I left the Sacred Border but Ye Yan has chosen to stay. He wanted to use the place to help him get back to Legend rank before going out again.
After getting out of the border, I head to the Heavenly Mark family. They have a pair of Katar I want there. Getting it is easy enough, I just have to exchange it for a few pills that the people here can't get normally. Since they don't know the true value of the Katar, they don't have any problem with giving it up.
The reason I didn't just forge my own soul weapon and have to reforge existing one is because soul weapons require a rare metal called Spirit Metal. Only with the metal will I be able to forge a regular soul weapon. Regular soul weapons are powerful but they only have the potential to reach Martial Ancestor rank.
To create a soul weapon with better potential, like this Katar, you have to mix the Spirit Metal with other more powerful metals. I throw the Katar into the Nexus too as I don't have the material to reforge it. I want to reforge it for Ziyun so I need some snow wind attribute or wind and ice attribute materials.
After getting the Katar and thinking about other things I can still find in this Tiny World, I remember the Temporal Demon Page that is seal on Ning'er by her grandpa. From studying the pages that I have, I found that all holders of the pieces of the Temporal Demon Book are bound together by fate.
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I should get it from Ning'er before anything bad happen. The people that are bound by the Temporal Demon Book will always end up together or as enemies. The Book brought Nie Li and Ning'er together in two lifetimes while making Nie Li and the Sage-Emperor enemies in both lives too. Since Ning'er is my fiance now, I don't want the book to affect her fate further.
Ever since my 'Master' taken Ning'er and Ziyun as students, they always stay at my house every chance they get so I went to look there first. I manage to find them in the backyard practicing their sword arts.
"It's good to see that you two are still practicing even without anyone watching, unlike before when Ning'er is by herself."
"Jun!" Ziyun and Ning'er turn around and see me by the door. Ning'er then realize what I said, her cheeks turn pink.
"When are you going to stop mentioning that." Ning'er pouted.
"Hahaha, I wouldn't be teasing you if you practice diligently before."
"Meanie" Ning'er went over to Ziyun "Ziyun, help me. Jun is bullying me."
"Don't worry Ning'er, if you really don't like it I'm sure Jun will stop." Ziyun
Ning'er put on a fake shocked face "Don't tell me you're going to bully me with big brother now?"
Ziyun lightly chops the top of Ning'er head. "You're a lady, you shouldn't make such an over exaggerated face."
Ning'er stick her tongue out at Ziyun before running over to give me a hug. She often does so when she missed me and I've been gone for a while with school and the Heavenly Sacred Border. I return the hug but saw Ziyun look over with a little envy. I don't want her to feel left out so I reach out with one hand inviting her over. Her cheek turns a little pink before she comes over to join the hug.
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When we broke out of the hug, Ziyun try to hide her embarrassment and ask "So why are you here? Shouldn't you be at school right now?" She's not used to physical contact with people besides her parents and is not as bold as Ning'er.
"Couldn't I just come back to visit because I missed my cute finacees?"
Ziyun turns redder, "Don't lie, Holy Orchid Institute won't let you skip school for such a reason."
"Hahaha, yeah. I'm supposed to be in the Heavenly Sacred Border right now but I came out early."
"You went to the Sacred Border?! The place that only geniuses can enter?" Ning'er
"Of course, your future husband is a genius after all." I put on an exaggerated smug face earning myself a cute laugh for my two girls.
"Alright enough playing around, I actually came here because I remember something. Ning'er do you mind lifting your shirt?" Both Ning'er and Ziyun face went red, probably thinking that I wanted to do something indecent.
I chop both their heads, "Stop thinking of such things, we are too young to be doing that. I just wanted to check the mark that I saw on Ning'er back."
"Hehehe" Ning'er laugh her embarrassment away while Ziyun went redder.
"You mean the Temporal Page my grandfather seal on my back?" Ning'er
"Eh? You know what it is?"
"Yeah, when grandfather seals it, he said that it'll save my life from a great tribulation I'll have in the future." Ning'er
Right, I forgot that Ning'er knows about it. "Does it look like this." I bring out my own page.
She was briefly stun seeing another page before she asks "Yes, how did you get one?"
"I found it in a ruin. If it really is similar than I suggest you give it to me. Your grandfather is right that it'll protect you from tribulations but it'll also be the cause of those tribulations."
"If that really the case then wouldn't it bring you trouble if I give it to you?" Ning'er asked she sound worried about me.
"Don't worry, I won't be holding on to it long enough for it to affect me. Besides when have I ever done something I couldn't handle."
"Alright then," Ning'er said as she turns around and takes her shirt off. I can't see her face but I can guess what it looks like form how red her ear is. Even Ziyun who's just watching is red too. I don't want them to pass out from having too much blood going into their head so I quickly unseal the page and store it in the Nexus. Afterward, I erase the inscription pattern that makes up the mark.
"There all done. You can put your shirt back on now."
NIng'er quickly put her shirt back on and yell "I'm going to continue with practice" before running away.
"Do you want to take off your shirt too?" I tease Ziyun since she's still here. Her face went even redder before she runs after Ning'er.
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