Trying to survive in a wuxia world

Learning along the way(1)

The road to our destination seemed endless, despite the days and nights we spent crossing forests, prairies and cities, we still did not stop except to eat and sleep; the good thing is that at last he mastered the language in addition to not exploding because of the amount of energy he absorbed. I keep thinking about how I could allow myself to make such a careless move just because I saw that I could do it, partly because it felt good; but the drugs also do it according to the ecuche and yet they are not good. So far I have not seen any side effects, at least not bad although I am concerned about the long-term effects; for example, in one of my attempts to create a pearl, I cut myself in search of my blood. A task that was almost impossible for me because my skin was super hard, when at last blood came out, it was hardly a drop that managed to come out before it closed at ultra speed; the paracitarius oastos were not seen in the process. Rather, it was like seeing the natural healing process on a fast camera and with very good healing, the drop that I had managed to remove also crystallized quickly, forming a crust that came off right away; try to use it even so for what you intended without any success. Although I discovered that there is an energy related to blood thanks to that, but I did not understand it well even now I am still trying to understand how it works.

Besides experimenting while I was following him, I couldn't do more, I also had to be careful that he didn't notice me because he was afraid it would slow us down; He gave me to understand that there was no time to lose but I can't explain why. Even in spite of the rush he spoke to me a little panting to satisfy my curiosity, it was a little frustrating at first for him; because in addition to asking about everything he had to teach me the words and their meanings. I still do not forget the shock that took me during one of our conversations due to the mention of the word God, although it gives me a bit of grace to think of the faces he made when I tried to explain to him what I was referring to; later I finished understanding the reason for their faces. This world seems to be a world of cultivators, nor to think that I misunderstand cultivators with those who make crops when I try to explain they always make jokes about it because of that; Anyway, in this world people cultivate themselves with the help of these energies in order to improve themselves and reach a higher level. With the help of these they can control their environment in unimaginable ways, they can even extend their life and go to other worlds; not just from planet to planet but something like a dimensional crossing from one world to another. Only to get to this "higher dimension" they have to overcome the laws that govern this world and be judged by them, and then break a kind of barrier that resembles the yellow wall in terms of functions; how to repel those who do not have enough energy and only let those who have the strength pass to do so. This wall is invisible and it is impossible to feel until you are only judged and even so it is possible that you cannot paaar it, upon hearing it I wanted to experience it but the idea of being a human lightning bolt discouraged me; He is nevertheless in love with the idea of becoming a god because of me. According to him, the furthest someone can go is to be an immortal, between eatos there are different levels according to their ability or ability to fight; but the best way to position yourself at the top is how well you can handle the "Realms". The "Kingdoms" are isolated places due to the excess of energies that are generated in it, since due to these the animals grow disproportionately and become dangerous for ordinary people; By using their abilities, the immortals create walls that keep these confined in one place. However, as this is difficult for them to do, they gradually undo the process to take a break and in turn give the growers the opportunity to enter.

The most skillful can confine according to their whim and only letting a few of their choosing enter, being able to even limit the kingdoms to a space smaller than the one they occupy but remaining this with the same capacity; it's crazy and weird to think of how something big fits into a small space while still being how big it was. It is like a kind of pocket dimension, as if it were the undetectable extension enchantment, there are immortals who can remove these kingdoms from their pockets.

The dream of all his life was always to become the latter, because he had no idea, but the idea of being able to create a universe with just one word went to his head; I still try to make him understand what God is for me; But I guess I better give up In this world where there are people who treat the immortals as such because they do things worth calling miracles it is impossible to achieve it, I sincerely keep God in my heart, more than praying I cannot do; The only thing that makes me happy is that there are no hypocrotes making use of these ideas to profit or abuse people. Beyond this I am concerned about the mental state of this boy, it is as if he was possessed by something since the idea of being a God entered his head; although who knows maybe before it was the same with the idea of being an immortal only that now he received an extra boost. As I saw in the towns and places that we pass there are very few cultivators, if there are, it is a shame how poor their attacks are, although they compensate for it in fighting skills; only the bigger the assents, the stronger the growers that are seen and also their quantity. Something that amazed me at first because of how I saw that everything was in the "kingdom" that I was, my perception of how varied and abundant energy is was completely distorted; apparently it is something like lava coming out of a volcano and the realms are volcanoes. And it is as dangerous as lava itself for those who could not cultivate, unless some green energy is in your system to save you; which makes me thank all the saints for falling on the paracitatios patsos because without them I would have been burned alive by these energies. These are so naturally diluted that normal people don't have to worry about it, unless they eat the flesh or blood of some cultivator; although if he does this it is possible that he will become one. This possibility is low, the most possible thing is that you die trying, but even so it is known that there are people who try it and if luckily you survive it is better that no one knows that you did it since it is considered illegal; however there are sects that are dedicated to raising "guinea pigs" to empower their growers with others.

The truth is that I expected that in this world there would be twisted things but not so much, on top of that there are a lot of animals with energiss of all levels outside the realms, some as strong as those inside them; on top there are also in overflowing quantities as if they will respawn or something like that. I honestly do not understand how, having tabto, people emerged who did that canivalism. Well it is impossible to try to understand the human mind even being a human, it has always been known that if someone says there is no way to overcome this stupidity, someone will appear to do so; without a doubt this is equivalent to anything else including this cruelty.