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Spiritual Awakening Realm
Author: Vibrant
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"That piece of trash couldn't even last long enough for me to have fun a bit more." One of the boys Eric said with a snigger trying to impress Chris walking close to them.

Chris walked forward with a blank look on his face trying his best to show no signs of emotions on his face but he was trembling deep inside.

'I just killed a human, my very own blood brother, I know my mother told me to do it but...' he thought, his hands trembling slightly. He was just a little 15 year old kid trying to please his mother.

His mother told him to eliminate Draxus and prevent him from awakening, others were unaware but he had an innate physique called the heavenly flame core body, he couldn't awaken it becoming an hindrance to his cultivation instead, if he was allowed to awaken his physique and cultivate he would become a top prodigy on Nexus prime. The title of family head might fall over to him.

Chris's mother naturally didn't want the rise of a potential threat to her children especially her first born Charles, everyone had high hopes of Charles becoming the next family head but if Draxus awakened he would threaten his position.

'It's not my fault, that's just how the world works, he's at fault for being weak.'

The small party were about to exit the forest when they heard a shuffling sound from the forest, the guards immediately went on high alert raising their guns high in the air.

"Could be a magical beast, they'll deal with it." One of the boys said with a calm look on his face.

"I don't think it's a magic beast, the footsteps are way too calm." One of the guards said with narrowed eyes.

"An assasin?"

"Not necessarily, it might be a passer-by."

The party watched on with hushed breaths as the forest parted to reveal a little rabbit.

The two sides froze in place, watching each other with bewilderment on their faces till the rabbit let out a squeal, running back into the forest.

"Jeez, I can't believe y'all were so scared of a little rabbit." Eric said with a disdainful look on his face directed towards the guards who still had their guns raised prepared for a "threat"

The guards lowered their guns awkwardly and resumed their walk out of the forest trying to forget the incident.

"You act like you weren't scared just now, I could have sweared you almost peed your pants." Carl, another of the four kids said with a jeering tone directed towards Eric making his face blacken.

The movements did seem like a suman creeping on them earlier, they couldn't get off the feeling even though they wanted to.

"The forest feels a little hotter, or am I the only one feeling that way?" The last boy who looked a little timid Henry said while rubbing his arms.

"Grow up Henry, you act like a kid all the time, so annoying." Eric said with a pat on his back.

"And you love blabbering a lot... For nothing." Carl said with a smirk.

"It won't hurt to be silent, will it?" Eric asked with a glare at Carl who refused to back down.

"Yeah I agree, it won't hurt for you to be silent a---"

"That's enough, let's return to the family then you can argue all you want." Chris said making the two pause, it was obvious Chris was not interested in their banter.

The two remained silent and walked out of the forest with the guards high on alert for any hidden threat, the party could see the towering city walls up ahead with guards stationed on the walls.

Electromagnetic Stationary turrets were erected on the walls at intervals manned by guards on watch for any sign of threat that could show up on the horizon.

Each of the turrets could dish out enough damage to flatten a fleet to the ground, if focused even soul manifestation realm cultivators would have trouble dealing with them.

As the capital city of one of the ruling nine nations of Nexus prime the security was way over the top. After all, it would be a joke if they couldn't even protect the capital and proclaimed themselves to be one of the ruling nations.

After passing through the gates they took a cabin over to the Frostmoon family's mansion, with the size of the "mansion" the area could easily be regarded as a town, housing thousands of family members along with outsiders.

The cabin travelled over to the main villa only accessible to the direct members of the family where Chris left the cabin along with the guards, the other three also alighted but didn't enter didn't follow him into the villa.

Unlike Chris, the other three were auxiliary members of the family and lived in the inner zone, they didn't have the qualifications to live in the villa.

Chris walked into the villa with his arms crossed behind his back, even though he felt the guilt from his actions he still expected the praise from his mother.

"He had some use after all." Chris muttered with a smirk.

---

"Are you sure we're going in the right direction?" Yan Ming said with head raised, looking at the blazing sun high up in the sky with annoyance clearly visible on his face.

{I'm not sure about the exact direction, I am only analyzing based on the approximate direction I saw before landing, I'll suggest you search the host body's memories for clues}

"He doesn't know the way either!"

{Umm-- }

"You know what? Just forget it, walking around aimlessly won't help, I'll just stay here for a while and cultivate then fly out myself."

Cultivators in the body tempering realm mainly focused on cleansing their body with Qi, it was the most basic and efficient way to harden the body's cells and make it suitable for accumulating Qi.

After that was the spiritual awakening realm that focused on opening the Qi streams in the body, cultivators in this realm were able to accumulate Qi in their body and use it in combat despite being in a crude and unrefined way, they could only coat their body parts with their elements and couldn't affect the world around them with it or extend it out but it was sufficient for flight.

"Spiritual awakening realm, a few minutes would do." Yan Ming muttered then took in a deep breath, directing the passing Qi towards his body creating a mini flaming storm swirling round him as they rushed into his body, several notifications surfaced in his sight but he ignored them.

The flaming storm attracted the attention of the guards stationed on the wall, in their sight all the Qi in the forest were rushing over to a single spot leaving everywhere else in a deprived state.

"What is going on over there?"

"This phenomenon, could it be... A divine treasure??"

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