EARTH KINGDOM [ SOUTHERN DESERT]
The pace of his heartbeat increased as his life force slowly returned to his body.
In that moment, he started breathing again.
"Uhhh..." he groaned in pain, his whole body sore, as if all energy had been drained out.
He raised his head from the sands and found himself totally lost in a desert.
The sands were swirling violently in the air surrounding him and the desert view seemed endless to him.
"Where is this place?" he asked himself as his head was void of any memory.
A more urgent question popped into his mind, and he was no longer concerned about where he was at the moment.
"Who am I?" he asked, standing up from the sands and looking up to the sky.
He saw a bright light from the sun and found it harsh.
"I can't remember anything," he murmured as he looked around himself.
He glanced down at his body and found that he was bare. He was completely naked without any piece of clothing.
The swirling sands behind him didn't give him a clear view of what was behind him.
"Why can't I remember who I am or where I am? Something is wrong; I have to think harder," he mumbled.
His entire body was broken, and he could barely stand upright. His joints were weak and could barely aid him in walking.
Just as he moved a few steps forward, he heard the sound of camels crunching on the sands behind him.
The next thing he knew, a strong whip wrapped around his neck from behind and pulled him into the sands.
"Ahhh!" He screamed in pain as he fell forcefully onto his knees.
There were six camels in all, and each one had a rider.
"Welcome to the land of the living, strange boy!" The rider who used a whip on him said.
The rider hopped off his camel and walked towards him.
"My name is Chen! What is your name, boy?" The rider said, shoving his head forward.
The young man clenched his teeth. He didn't like how Chen pushed him.
"I don't know my name, I can't remember," the young man muttered, and Chen and the other riders laughed at him.
"You must be a comedian, boy!" Chen said.
"We found you lying naked here in the sands, and we have been waiting for you to regain consciousness so we can ask you questions," Chen said, and the young man was confused.
He wondered who they were, and he also wondered who he was at the same time. The confusion was driving him mad.
"What village are you from? Do you know where you are?" Chen asked shoving his head again.
He hated it when Chen shoved his head. He didn't remember anything yet, but something told him Chen wasn't in the position to treat him that way.
"I don't know. I can't remember anything, my name or where I am from," he said, and they all laughed.
Chen kicked him on the back of his head, and he fell into the sands again.
They all laughed and mocked his weak nature. They were warriors and possessed strength.
Chen stepped on his head with one foot and pressed his head hard into the sands to the point he was struggling to breathe.
In that moment of struggle, the young man's mind opened up, and he began to remember.
It was like the pain was triggering his memories to return.
Scattered pieces of his memories began to recollect in his head as he struggled to breathe. The laughter of Chen and the others faded into the background, and all there was is a memory of him in another world, in another realm.
The young man visualized himself in a serene area, a realm known as the Air Tower. It was extremely beautiful and peaceful, surrounded by light, until darkness crept in and everything changed. Na'ru the dark Demon took over the Air Towers, his home.
"I remember..." he said in his mind.
"My home, the Air Tower..."
"I remember now!" He screamed through the sands, spitting out the ones Chen had forced him to eat.
He raised his head when Chen took off his foot.
"I remember... My name is Tao Wei! I'm an immortal, I was the strongest cultivator in my sect, and I was about to defeat Na'ru, the Air Demon," Tao whispered, his mind trying to recollect the rest of the memories as he spoke.
The riders watched him with awe of what he was saying. They all thought he was losing his mind.
"Boy, you must be losing your mind. Immortals do not exist; you must be trying to fool us," Chen said, stretching a whip across his back.
"Ahhhrrgh!!" Tao Wei screamed in pain. He clenched his teeth as rage surged through him.
How could humans be treating him like he was a slave? He was Tao Wei, the greatest immortal cultivator of the transcendent sect in the Air Tower.
Tao got back on his knees and then picked himself up again.
"No, I'm not trying to fool you. I am the immortal protector of the Air Tower. The Air Tower is my place of origin, I am not from this place, please tell me how I can get back to the Air Tower!" He begged.
His heartbeat raced with urgency; he had an unfinished mission in his original realm.
He recalled everything. The spiritual fight between himself and Na'ru, the Air Demon in his quest to ascend the Elder realm and rid the Air Tower of evil. But then he remembered how Na'ru defeated him and threw him through a mysterious portal.
"I almost defeated him, but all of a sudden, Na'ru became stronger, he overpowered me and my fellow warriors of light, he took over the Air Tower and sent us through different portals, that was how I ended up in this world," Tao narrated.
Tao was desperate for their understanding, but all they did was laugh at the stories he was telling them.
"Instead of fooling us, you are making a fool of yourself boy," Chen said, and they all laughed out loud.
"I bet you are one of the refugees from the neighboring village. The desert master is in need of servants; maybe we should take you to him. Besides, with your ability to tell jokes, you'll be a good entertainer for him," Chen said and he pulled Tao closer and cuffed his hands.
Tao glanced at the cuffs on his wrist, and he closed his eyes in an attempt to harness his Qi and channel it to break free from the cuff, like he used to in the Air Tower, but it didn't work.
"What is happening? My powers, where did they go?" Tao murmured, and Chen laughed.
"What powers, fool?" Chen mocked him, spitting on his face.
"Where are you taking me? I'm no refugee, I am not from this realm, my village is not here, I'm from the Air Tower," Tao begged as Chen strapped his cuff to the back of the camel.
"Na'ru, he did this to punish me. He took my powers and sent me into the human world to suffer; please don't let him win this war," Tao said and Chen laughed.
"There is nothing called an Air Tower, Towers are built on concrete lands. We are all humans and there are no immortals," Chen said.
His words frustrated Tao. He knew what he was talking about and hated to be seen as a fool.
He was a superior immortal in his world and was well respected because he was so powerful, and his power to harness his Qi was exceptional.
"You all may be humans, but I'm not, I am an immortal!!" He screamed into Chen's face, and Chen frowned.
"All right, let's see how much of an immortal you are," Chen said, pulling out a dagger from his belt and stabbing Tao in the side of his gut.
"Ahhh!!" Tao screamed in pain as blood gushed out. He fell on his knees, and his life force dwindled at once.
He had never seen himself bleed before, but now, he was no longer an immortal.
"Now you know immortals don't exist!" Chen said, and before Tao knew it, Chen's boot hit his face, and there was a total blackout.
Darkness enveloped Tao’s senses, and he felt as if he were drifting between worlds. In this state, memories flooded him — of the battles in the Air Tower, of the shining realm he had once protected.
Chen spat thick saliva onto Tao's face while he was unconscious, and they all laughed loudly."Wake up!""Wake up, you fool, I have to take you to the camp before sunset," he growled into Tao's ear.Slowly, Tao regained consciousness and found himself bound and surrounded by unfamiliar faces. He realized the harsh reality of his situation and fought against his restraints.With a victorious grin, Chen walked up to Tao. "Welcome back, 'Immortal.' I hope you enjoyed your little nap."The bleeding from the knife wound had ceased, but there was unimaginable pain tearing into his gut where he was stabbed.Tao stared at Chen, anger burning in his eyes. "You can't keep me here. I have to go back to the air towers and put a stop to Na'ru."Laughter spread through the group of warriors. "The air tower again? You really are delusional," Chen mocked.Tao remained determined and focused on channeling his Qi to break free from the shackles. But to his dismay, the energy that once flowed effortless
FLASHBACK[AIR TOWER]The world of immortal cultivators was surrounded by air that sparkled with energy and light.Tao sits cross-legged, trying to get stronger by cultivating the Qi in the air around him.Even though he was already powerful and the best cultivator in the transcendent realm, he wanted more. Most other cultivators in the transcendent realm were satisfied and put off all desires to move further. But Tao, ever determined, found out that there was a realm above the transcendent realm known as the Elder realm.Tao was determined to break into this realm and be the first cultivator to attain this height."I need to connect to this realm," Tao spoke in his mind as he continued to sense the energy around him. Reaching it to harness it was the most difficult task he had ever faced.As he focused, deepening his meditation, trying to snap the barrier between the transcendent realm and the Elder realm, a voice called out to him."Tao, you must not attempt to go deeper!"Tao could
It was deep into the night, and Tao felt something strange biting into his stomach as he kept walking.His throat was dry, and it was a strange feeling to him."What is happening?" he thought in his mind."Am I-" he thought, but it was too unbelievable to be let out.His stomach was rumbling for the first time in a long while."Hunger... how can this be? Hunger and thirst?" he murmured.It dawned on him that he was no longer an immortal. When he was at the Air Tower, the moment he ascended the transcendent realm, he no longer needed to feed or drink; his Qi found a way to nourish him. But now, he was human and had to face one of the challenges of life: hunger.Without his Qi to nourish him, he'd starve to death if he didn't ask for food.How was he going to ask when he couldn't even stand Chen? But hunger bit deeper into his stomach, and he broke."I need water," he asked politely."Okay, I'll give you water to drink," Chen said, and Tao was surprised by how easily Chen agreed.Chen p
Tao was still in shock, unable to comprehend what was happening yet. "Who are you? And how do you know my true identity?" Tao whispered, numerous thoughts racing through his mind. "Everyone thinks I'm crazy, and they call me a servant, but you— you know who I am," Tao spoke with a curious tone. "I assume you saw the star last night on your way here; it signifies hope, doesn't it?" the old man said, and Tao's eyes shone. Tao's mouth was wide open. How could someone from the human world know about the star? How did he know so much? "You know the star too?" Tao said, and the old man chuckled. "Who are you? And... How do you know all this?" Tao asked, and the old man smiled softly. The old man placed a hand on his shoulder and exhaled. "I was wondering why the ira appeared in the sky after 20 years of being here. I thought my eyes were deceiving me, but now I understand what it was trying to show me," the old man said. Tao looked at him, not fully comprehending yet. "You are the
"It is clear that some of these clothes aren't dirty; she only wants me to suffer," Tao murmured as he stared at the pile of clothes.The master's wife's clothes, rich and foreign, felt thick against his hands.The comparison of the texture of the master's wife's garment and his own humble fabric that clothed him reminded him of the unforgiving world he found himself in.Tao's hands moved mechanically; his fingers working through the thick fabrics was a wasted attempt at trying to get the stains off.He had gone to the level of using his Qi in every area of his life, and he didn't have to physically wash clothes."How is this even done? How do I get the stains off just by scrubbing these thick fabrics?" Tao murmured.Tao struggled with the whispers of discontent and anger that surged through him, but he remembered what was stated in Technique 1."Technique 1: Let your anger build silently; don't express it until it builds into power," he murmured, reminding himself, just like what Li
"urrgh......"Tao groaned as he stirred awake. His whole body ached. He couldn't even feel some part of his body because of how much it was hurting.After the multiple works he did the previous day he still had to sneak out of the servant quarters to go train with Li feng in the middle of the night.He trained endlessly for hours following everything master Li Feng taught him.Li Feng had told him that the only way they could return to their home and save their people from Na'ru was if he got his powers back."My whole body aches" he grumbled as he tried getting up from the floor.It was the early hours of the morning, all the slaves were still asleep but commander Chen had told him the previous day to report to him early the next day."I don't know why Commander Chen hates me so much" he mumbled to himself as he trudged out of the servant quarters rubbing his eyes to be fully awake.He bowed to the guard stationed outside commander Chen's quarter."State your business here" the guar
Darkness covered the entire air tower, people were screaming and running away from the darkness. The darkness of Na'ru had covered the entire cloud. A once peaceful and blissful home was now chaos. Li Feng could see himself standing helpless as the darkness consumed everyone and everything in it's part.He saw his family trying to escape the darkness but their effort was of no use. Na'ru had come and he had made the air tower his home. Li Feng watched as his family was consumed by the darkness.He fell to his knees crying out in pain as the chaos was too much for him to bear. Just at the time the darkness was about to consume him li Feng jolted awake. Beads of sweat covered his forehead as he gasped for breath trying to catch his breath.Li Feng looked around him trying to understand his surrounding, he was back at the desert."It was a dream" he breathed out trying to even out his breathing."It looked so real" he said rubbing his forehead. He couldn't get the image of his friends