《Diary of a reincarnate in a cultivation world》Chapter six- wrath of the peach blossom
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Chapter six – wrath of the peach blossm
Jade sword sect – jade peek
The lower area of the jade peak contained a beautiful lake which had a small hill on one of it’s side. There were many peach trees on it's side and a fog filled the place. The morning sunlight and the peach blossom embedded in the lake and the golden fishes swimming peacefully made the lake a contender for a paradise on earth.
Boom suddenly a loud noise was heard and a figure came shooting down the hill slopes like a meteorite . His name was Wu chensong , he moving backwards at a terrifying speed, but their was a small smile on his face, his orange eyes contained a fire from the sun itself. He had a red sword placed before his chest in a defensive manner, that sword had sparks coming of it’s edges like they could unleash a torrent of flames at any moment. He wore a white robe with a fiery red pattern all over it’s upper body part and it’s sleeves. He had a beautiful face. He had the main hero type look to him.
He looked up to the top of a hill and saw another figure standing there calmly looking at him this was Yu Tian.
He looked like he will move with the wind if morning breeze was a little stronger, unlike his cousin his brown eyes were as if everything was well with in expectations. He wore a robe which had had grey colour on it’s front and back of it’s upper portion and under arms of the sleeves. From the shoulder parts of the robe a light green colour dissented down to the side of the body and all of the sleeve except the underarms. The lower portion of the robes were light green too, the rob extended down only few inch short of his feet’s, and it had a slits down the waist line on either side of the legs. The sleeves were a little more tightly wrapped his arms than a normal rob.
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His rob had a big leaf pattern on it’s chest and smaller pattern in the upper light green portions. From his right hand sleeve a sword extended down, it’s handle was bairly visible. His left hand was clasped behind his back above a rectangular black box which was connected to a belt on his waist. He wore a black hat like that of officials in a court, it was round, has to extension on either side like a horn or a rabbits ear which extended down to cover hid ear.
As the wind picked up behind him he moved with it getting closer to chensong who was shooting backward. Tian was like a peach blossom swaying with the wind but it’s edges was were sharp enough cut the fabric of reality. As he came close to chensong he raised his sword upwards suddenly brought it down. Tians whole demeanour changed his veins all over his body bulged , his calm eyes were blood shot, his face screamed crazy as he had a bloodthirsty look. Know Tian looked like a peach blossom on steroids with a salvage and barbaric personally that it’s calmness. He looked like a cornered beast ready put his life on the line.
As the blade come down chensong had a wonderful expression on his face, but he easily side stepped to his right and deflected the sword, as the sword was deflected all of the power behind it was deflected and was directed to the peaceful lake which got carved in two before exploding.
Chensong after deflecting Tian sword suddenly stopped moving and became a in movable mountain unleashed his sword on to Tian and a small fire dragon erupted from his sword and opened it’s mouth and swallowed Tian whole.
But a moment later a ethereal figure was going back wards the up the hill top, seeing this chensong had a small smile as chased after the now ethereal Tian
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“You can’t use that skill more than 10 seconds Tian, you better be ready or I will beat you just like all the days before. “He said as he unleashed his firy dragon three more times against Tian
He was right, Tian could only use this skill which called invincible, where he could phase through any attack, but only for 10 seconds. But in the cultivation world 10 seconds could determine life and death.
Tian could not shake off his cousin, in that ten second and when the time was up, chensong sword came for his neck fast and precise like they were part of his neck. Tian was not fast enough to deflect or even properly defend. But both the sword and chensong stopped a few inches before Tian.
It was not because of cousins good heart, because he knew that when it came to training , his cousin was not the one to hold back. When he started to spar with his cousin ten years prior when he joined, his cousin beat him with a sword without the slightest mercy. When he tried question his method was get better so that you can defend your self or you will get beaten. The funny thing was his cousin was only two years older so when a man even in a child body gets his ass handed to him by child, you would start to have new outlook on life.
Chensong was not mean or bully type. It was the Wu blood in him like is father Wu youxi and his grandfather Wu zixu were all a little crazy when it came to sword cultivation.
Chensong tried to move but couldn’t, with an amusing look he said to Tian “when did you put a formation here”
Chensong had yellow chain binding every part of his body holding him down , they were at the top of the hill were Tian stood before coming down. A formation was seen below chensong.
Tian slowly patted some dirt from his robes, his sword was already placed in inside his storage ring and started to walk around chensong like he was observing a caged animal. Seeing chensong struggle, Tian said “cousin don’t waste your energy this is a grade three restriction formation, I just recently learned it. It can bind nascent soul cultivators, not mention someone who only reached core formation stage. You always said that one wins a spar when the other persons weapon touches the body of the other person right, now here it is a restriction formation it does not count as a weapon so what should I beat you with to win this spar. Don’t worry I have something special made for just this occasion”.
Saying this Tian took out five inch wooden club out his ring and told about it’s special features to chensong , seeing this chensong went mental and used his core formation cultivation and his special sword body to break the formation
The chains started to have cracks appear in them when Tian saw this he gasped not to waste his maybe only chance Tian swung the club on to chensong ,as the club made contact with chensong the formation broke and the club broke a huge explosion happened as huge red sword ethereal came out of his body. Tian was sent flying to the hole which was once a lake.
As he flew backward a nascent soul level power for a core formation cultivator. And all I could do was hide for ten seconds, I was the one that was reincarnated, shouldn’t I have that kind of power.
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