Xiao Yan

The girl was called Xiao Yan, she was quickly walking towards a small house.

She arrived, knocked on the door, and waited.

Soon the door opened by itself.

"It's been a while since you came to see your master, what happened to make you appear?" A woman's voice sounded from inside the house.

Xiao Yan entered the house and arrived in a small room where there was a cushion on the floor and a small table, on which a middle-aged woman was cultivating with her eyes closed. She was the only woman in the hall when Jone arrived at the sect.

"I see the master." Xiao Yan bowed slightly.

"Um, so tell me what brought you here?" The elder spoke as she opened her eyes.

"Master, I came to ask if we have a new direct disciple in the sect." Xiao Yan spoke a little irritably as she sat in front of the woman.

"Oh, I see you've already met him; that's good. You better get along with him, if he likes you, it will be the best thing that happens in your life."

Said the elder while thinking that it would be great for her disciple to get along with Jone now. Jone is a genius, but he still has no fame or strength, it is simply the best time to build a relationship because he would quickly leave this little place.

"I never that I would get along well with that Zhang Jun, he is arrogant while still being a weakling with his cultivation only at the 1st of the Qi Foundation Realm."

"Oh, even though he is in this realm, he is easily stronger than all the disciples in our sect, including you and the other three direct disciples. If you saw him, you must have noticed something special." Said the elderly woman after realizing that her disciple was just angry about something silly as always.

When the elder spoke, Xiao Yan remembered that when Jone turned to look at her, she blushed slightly, remembering those perfect eyes.

Then she realized what her master meant—those Jone eyes weren't like normal humans, she hadn't thought it through before, but now she understood.

"He awakened his bloodline, but that alone wouldn't make him stronger than me, aren't you exaggerating?" Xiao Yan asked without believing in the slightest what her master said.

"Really, even with one bloodline, it is difficult to fight someone with so many cultivation levels."

"But that's only true for spiritual bloodlines." Said the old woman, looking at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, hearing what her master said, was instantly shocked.

"Is your bloodline of earth rank?" She asked in disbelief. She knew that there were more than a thousand types of bloodlines, but only a hundred were classified as earth rank. As you can imagine, the difference between each classification was immense.

"No, your bloodline is even more terrifying than that."

At this moment, Xiao Yan quickly stood up with an even more shocked expression and couldn't say anything.

"Now do you understand why he might be arrogant? He probably doesn't put the people of this place in his eyes, since he will leave this place quickly and go to the main sect on the continent."

"So you better forget this slight conflict and try to get along with him, you are the most beautiful in our sect."

"Zhang Jun awakened his bloodline recently, you better take advantage now that he hasn't grown up yet nor understands much about our world and try to create any kind of relationship with him. If you can, leaving this little place will be easy for you."

Said the elderly woman, wanting the best for her disciple.

Xiao Yan blushed hearing what her master said and understood what she meant by relationship, but she quickly returned to her calm.

She was no longer angry with Jone, but she didn't think about doing what her master said, after all, she only saw Jone once. He was the most beautiful person she had ever seen, but she didn't have a good first impression of him.

Meanwhile, Jone was in the cultivation room, understanding all three techniques. He spent the rest of the entire day training each technique.

Furthermore, Jone tried to get used to moving that strange scythe; he had no idea how to fight with a scythe; in fact, he didn't know how to fight, and he also had no understanding of its strength, in this case the strength of your body.

Jone stayed in the cultivation room, moving his body in every way he could think of to get used to the strength he had.

He still didn't have any fighting experience, but he was confident that even without using the power of his eyes, he would beat anyone at the same cultivation level. But he didn't let it go to his head.

"I need to leave the sect to train, what I need most now, besides increasing my cultivation, is to learn how to fight and also look for techniques for scythes and bows, even the most basic ones."