54 Consequences

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A/N: Turns out that the place I went to visit and stay for the holidays, both Christmas and New Years, they didn't have any wifi.

Not even a place nearby that has free wifi.

Either way, instead of writing, I went ahead and read novels that I had downloaded and I'm kind of glad that I didn't continue writing.

I have so many ideas I can start implementing and further solidifying Qing Tian's strength and achievements. To properly show that Qing Tian is a powerful being even whilst still weak.

It was a worthwhile time well spent.

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After talking with Queen, Qing Tian told her that he will see her at her shelter.

Thinking about the cultivators on his way back to his house, Qing Tian really wondered about the consequences of their existence in this world.

Cultivators fought against fate, the World, and sometimes the boundary of their very existence and intelligence.

Some cultivated towards immortality, others to Buddhism, and finally others to Dao.

It will be unexpected what their existence may cause this world.

Buddha may have been born…

Sects will begin to sprout…

Demonic and Righteous Sects…

Even powerful stuff that Qing Tian could make use of…

Including new techniques, or rather Hyper Geno Arts…

Qing Tian stopped at that moment as a look of realization dawned on his face. He looked over to the distant building adorned with Golden light and various people still shuffling in and out of the building.

Saint Hall.

He had various S-Class Licenses and even the Universal Class Licenses that could get him top grade Hyper Geno Arts. All Obtained from various performances, spars, and from his master.

He refrained from using them just yet, waiting for when he turns into an Evolver or above.

'Those cultivators that crossed over… they may have infiltrated that place…' thought Qing Tian as he ignored the various people moving around him as he silently gazed at the glowing building.

Though he was still unsure whether the cultivators were able to leave the Sanctuary through the teleporters, they had various means to let their consciousness out.

Or at the very least control people and do their bidding.

If they had brought over their complete techniques from their world and modified it for the people of the Alliance, various changes could be happening in the upper Sanctuaries.

Super Gene never talked about the accomplishments of the other people of the Alliance but Han Sen's grandfather, on his mother's side of the family.

Godslayer Luo.

Luo Haitang.

Qing Tian eventually continued walking and thought back to the first possibility… Buddha's birth into this world.

Not the theological or religious one… but the actual living Buddha.

One that can be called upon from rituals, incantations, spells, and even techniques.

This Buddha's power will be too overbearing in this world, Demigod's won't be able to even withstand a sneeze from him.

It was difficult to say what the effects would be in the Great Geneverse when Qing Tian hasn't felt its 'space' yet.

Arriving at his home, Qing Tian didn't stop his thoughts, he greeted his mother like always.

A hug, a kiss, and a gentle squeeze of her ass.

Entering his room, Qing Tian closed and locked the door before pacing back and forth.

Eventually, he stopped thinking and a smirk spread on his face with a devilish look in his eyes. With his back straightened, he took a step forward and disappeared.

Leaving his room empty and void of his presence.

The instant Qing Tian appeared in the Realm, he felt high quality pure Qi wash his body.

Narrowing his eyes at the nice feeling, Qing Tian eventually shifted his eyesight over to the small mound of dirt that had the pill that will grant him a Dantian.

Suddenly, Qing Tian began working and practicing his 'mundane' Arts before his wave of inspiration from earlier ends.

Inspiration born from his thoughts on what had transpired in the Sanctuary and the discovery of cultivators in this world.

Thoughts regarding the new 'additions' bright by these cultivators that will greatly help Qing Tian in the long run.

With this inspiration, Qing Tian was going to practice Practical Arts, or mundane Arts as he calls it sometimes.

Practical Arts he had already practiced and attained high levels of achievements before. Practical Arts such as…

Writing/Calligraphy…

Painting…

Cosmetics…

Cooking…

Medicine/Nursing/Alchemy…

Farming…

Beast taming…

Fishing…

Tailoring…

Tutoring…

Blacksmithing…

Poetry…

Singing…

Tool/accessory maker…

Sculpting…

Inscribing/engraving…

Studying and comprehending Dao…

Meditation…

Refreshing up on Science, Math, and the many Immortal and Martial spells, techniques, and arts…

These were Practical Arts Qing Tian had dubbed as 'mundane', although in the world of immortals and cultivation, some had the power to attack and defend.

Like Music, some cultivators used zithers to attack others with music and others used items like flutes to hypnotize others to attack.

There were various ways these practical arts could be used.

Although some of the practical arts weren't really practical, in Qing Tian's eyes and experience, these arts were Practical, needed in his every day life.

Not necessarily required, but practical.

Train them to complete perfection and you can create phenomenons. Paintings can be granted life as long as cultivation was sufficient and the painting was given enough Qi.

However, Qing Tian wasn't only going for that this time around. He was going for something beyond that he felt too lazy to attain in his past life.

This sudden inspiration came from wanting to UNDERSTAND and COMPREHEND the Art itself.

It's going to be different from before, but he should be able to advance quickly and perfect these practical arts in two days under the effects of his Eternal Firmament Arts.

Comprehending should also be easier once he practiced them to perfection and with the help of his comprehension in the techniques he has trained in.

Qing Tian estimated that comprehending the techniques should take at most 4 days with the help of the effects from the Eternal Firmament Arts.

That effect being sped up training speed and the comprehension in each technique being shared, speeding up the comprehension speed and quality.

Two days to perfect the mundane arts… it didn't sound like much, but those two days were going to be spent inside the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal. Which was equivalent to 1600 hours in there, or rather a small whole two months.

With four days to get to Queen's shelter, Qing Tian essentially had four months months to train each Art to perfection and comprehend them.

Which should be rather easy for Qing Tian at the moment.

Finally, Qing Tian focused on a certain 'problemI' he thought he might run into.

Studying and comprehending Dao…

Qing Tian wasn't sure if it would be useless to study and comprehend it, but it was worth a try.

There wasn't anything like comprehending any laws or a Dao in the original Super Gene, but once the cultivators from other worlds had appeared, things may have changed.

After all, the appearance of an unexpected variable can cause many changes to the entire 'experiment' and end product.

When cultivators die, their cultivation is given to the world and nourishes the world. It returns their Qi, their essence, to the world.

The cultivators that had died in the sanctuary may have had their cultivation taken by the world and affecting the world.

Some cultivators also practice cultivation techniques that produce their own Qi which slowly leaves their body and affects the world.

There was a chance that these cultivators were inadvertently changing the world at this very moment.

Qing Tian was one of those types in his past life.

He begins his cultivation journey by pulling a single strand of Qi from Heaven and Earth and refining it. Sometimes using that surrounding Qi to temper the Qi within his body.

Once it's within his body, Qing Tian practices his technique which continues to produce Qi from that single strand of Heaven and Earth Qi with the energy within his body.

Energy which is made from just breathing and eating. Once he reaches Great Perfection in his cultivation technique, the Qi ends up being produced from nothing.

These types of techniques are extremely difficult to progress in and aren't usually practiced due to their difficulty. However, they were also extremely powerful.

With Qing Tian's superior cultivation techniques, whenever he uses a technique, his Qi is replenished in an instant and the Qi that left his body seeps into the world.

Qing Tian isn't a very charitable or nice person, but he was still a person who thought about the consequences to the world and the universe. If it could benefit the world, Qing Tian would do his best to strengthen it.

Between strengthening the world, himself, or his family, Qing Tian would do everything he can to strengthen all of them. He's not a person who would stick to the choices or solutions given to him by others if he didn't like them.

He's a man trying to grow and become an existence above all others. A man who is carving his own path to perfection, immortality, and the absolute.

Qing Tian's skills slowly improved and a mysterious aura appeared around him as he focused on practicing.

However, he didn't begin to do everything right away.

With the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal, Qing Tian only needed a couple of days to master the arts once more and a couple more days to comprehend them.

It might even allow him to understand even more stuff than before.

For today, with the help of the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal and it's separate time speed, Qing Tian focused on six things today and the other subjects will be practiced and studied in the next few days.

Focusing on meditation, Painting, Writing/Calligraphy, Cooking, Sculpting, and Inscribing/engraving for today, Qing Tian left the rest for the next few days.

Placing all his mind, spirit, and soul into practicing and improving on the six different subjects, Qing Tian made rapid progress, the mysterious aura becoming even more ethereal and stronger.

Days passed until Qing Tian was kicked out from the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal.

Only four hours have passed since he entered his personal space, Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal.

"I feel… more complete," muttered Qing Tian as he thought back to everything he had just recently practiced.

It was like he had fixed a broken vase to a state where it was practically brand new.

However, that wasn't the only change.

An air of ordinariness surrounded Qing Tian, as if he was nothing but Average and Ordinary. No extraordinary power could be felt or sensed, no aura could be seen or felt, and not even his actions revealed anything.

No matter how strong anyone might be, or if even the Primordial Josh was here, no one would be able to see through Qing Tian.

Walking around in his room, Qing Tian slowly felt like he had touched upon something in the world.

With a look of satisfaction on his face, Qing Tian walked over to his desk and quietly pulled out a simple piece of paper and pen.

Standing before the piece of paper, Qing Tian began to write upon it elegantly.

The instant his pen touched the paper, the mysterious air from before appeared once more around Qing Tian as it flowed to his pen and then to the words.

The mysterious air threatened to reveal the secrets of the world. Pulling on everything, to utilize the world itself, the mysterious air condensed into energy and flowed the pen onto the paper.

Qing Tian began writing and instead of black ink, brilliant gold ink appeared on the paper.

Ecstatic about the change in the color of the ink, Qing Tian didn't stop his hand and continued to write eloquently as his pen glide across the paper effortlessly with a calm face.

[A flying insect throws itself into a burning fire.]

"It's good… but it's not good enough," thought Qing Tian. His eyes examined the paper and an unsatisfied look came across his face.

He felt like he was looking at the handwriting of a baby, a bunch of random scribbles on the paper. Incoherent and lacking in many areas, filled with hundreds of flaws.

'Improvement… I need improvement,' thought Qing Tian as he looked at the paper before tossing it to the side.

With a look of disappointment on his face, Qing Tian exited his room and ran into his mom who was getting ready to sleep.

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