The Connate Realm, the first step to invincibility and immortality.
If cultivators could live for a hundred years, Connate Warriors could stay alive for over three hundred years. Making them almost impossible to be defeated by weaker cultivators, as they could spend three times the amount of time, having many backhand moves, skills and hidden advantages.
There haven't been many in the history of the
Xuan Kingdom who could beat Connate Warriors in the Foundation Cultivation Realm.
The only ones recorded in the history and told in legends were, the Ancestor of the Kingdom, the Founder of the Cultivation Pavilion, and the King of the Country. He has reached the Connate Realm with an age of 26 and now at 68 years old he has climbed up to the 6th Innate Stage.
Making him one of the strongest in the Country of Xuan.
"Sect Leader? The Elders have called for an important meeting, and are waiting for you in the Grand Hall." A servant said, not daring to enter my mansion.
"Tell them I will come soon." I replied and patted Yinas shoulder. "I will give you some more pills, cultivate diligently, I will go for now."
"Yes master!" She nodded and then turned to cultivate again.
"Mh let's see what the elders want!" I said and left the mansion, this time not walking towards the hall but flying. This was the first time I have ever felt the feeling of flying, in this world and of course in the other world. I have not even been on a plane before.
This feeling of the wind passing by, my hair flattering around.
I landed softly infront of the grand hall.
Why didn't I just fly in directly? I wanted to keep it a secret as it would seem suspicious if I suddenly reached the Connate realm again from the seventh stage of the foundation Cultivation Realm, in only two days.
The two inner disciples, who had the task of guarding the door, also two Foundation Establishment Cultivators opened the huge wooden door, greeting me with a slight bow
"Welcome Sect Leader!"
I nodded with a light smile and then walked in, what I saw first was that on the chair of the great elder, no one was sitting.
I thought, the great elder wasn't here? And then I turned my look towards my own chair, and my thought disappeared and changed immediately. Before I could even say anything, the person sitting on MY chair greeted me as if he was looking down on me like I was a clown. Of course I wouldn't let this matter end like this.
„Great Elder? What are you doing on my throne?" I said, my face was already turning red.
„Oh? This sit isn't yours anymore, from now on I declare myself as the leader of the Holy Tiger Sect." He said carrying an ignorant expression. Releasing the aura of a Connate Realm Cultivator.
"Oh? You want to become the Sect Leader?"
I said mocking him.
"I don't want to become, I Am the Leader from now on. Understood?!" He used his aura to suppress me and make me kneel. Of course that didn't work, as I had also reached the Connate Stage.
"Suppressing me? How dare you!" I replied with releasing my own aura, shocking the Great Elder and the others.
"You- You're also a Connate Warrior?!" The second Elder, the brother of the great elder stuttered and said in an unbelieving tone.
"Now, Great Elder! As the Sect Leader, I will remove you from the position of Elder. Disappear from my sight. Now!" I shouted again.
"Even if you reached the Connate Stage, your still at the first Stage, and I am at the Second!"
"Then take this attack!" I pulled out the sword I received from the system and jumped towards the Great Elder.
"Ugh!" My sword was pointed directly at his face, if he had moved his head only a second later, my sword would have entered his skull.
"How dare you!" He shouted and pointed his finger at me.
"Earth Skill, Golden Finger." A golden stray, shot out from his finger, coming straight down towards me.
"Yellow Skill, Flying Steps" I said and as if I teleported I appeared five meters from my last location, swiftly dodging the great elders attack.
I swung my sword again, lightly hitting the elders arm, making a wound where blood was flowing out.
"Earth Skill, Holy Tiger Wave" A spiritual wave shook the hall and many of the weaker elders even fell down on their knees, making the great elder get pushed back. Coughing blood out of his mouth.
"How dare you use the Main Skill of the Sect?"
He shouted, covering his wound with his other hand.
"This is my sect and I won't hand it to someone else like you!" I shouted angry, again slashing towards him, but this time the Great elder blocked my slash with his own sword. Making a heavy sound explode around the hall.
"Who is fighting in the Hall?" The disciple whispered with one another.
"Die for me!" He cried out, "Earth Skill, The Thousand Cuts."
His longsword formed into thousand of small swords following his stray, all aimed at me, not giving me any place where I could dodge to.
"Now! Die!"