Eternity Starts From His Seed Chapter 99 - 98: Celebration

Central District.

Next to a small pool, bathed in the warm hues from the lamps of the cat's nest, a cat presented itself elegantly on all fours before Bubai, allowing him to stroke her as he pleased.

Before his eyes, the cat's tail swayed gracefully, a pendulum dancing to an unseen rhythm...

Bubai couldn't help but grin, lost in the simplicity of the mont.

What exactly is Bubai doing? Naturally, it wasn't anything unsuitable for children that can only be found in the full version.

In fact, he was just celebrating.

Not long ago, he found out about his absurd lifespan.

400 years! That's enough to witness the countless rises and falls of geniuses!

How many cultivator could actually live that long?! Certainly none of the Foundation Establishnt realm cultivators. Perhaps only Golden Core realms had an equivalent lifespan!

Not only that, he was still at the tender age of 18! The full spectrum of these centuries of life was still waiting for him to enjoy!

The sheer euphoria completely dominated his mind, and he knew it was a montous cause for celebration.

Alas, with the day drawing to a close, work looming, and the obligatory daily cat feeding ritual awaiting him, he decided to postpone the festivities with his won, choosing to celebrate with his feline companion first.

Previously, Bubai wouldn't schedule his cat feeding ti right before his shift at the Book Pavilion, but the cat's discovery of his true identity caught him off guard.

Bubai didn't let this unexpected event stump him. Straightaway, he took the initiative to turn the tables in his favor.

"Want to avoid missing out on als? Want yummy fish to be delivered to your doorstep? BubaiEats is at your service!"

Using this lure, Bubai managed to coax the catwoman to lead him back to her cat's nest - a small residence nestled at the edge of the Mo Clan compound in the Central District.

This was where she grood and awaited her owner's visits. While her owner was away, it welcod another beast- ahem, caretaker.

Now, just before heading to work at his full-ti job, the part-ti caretaker could co and fulfill the innocent cat's daily al demand…

Miss ow, now lying on her side, looked up at Bubai with half-lidded eyes, a portrait of bliss as she savored the rest of her al.

After licking her al clean, her canine teeth began to playfully nibble on the dispenser's edges. Each nibble seed to convey the cat's ssage: "ow, please!"

Watching the feline antics with amusent, Bubai tickled the tip of the cat's ear. "Delicious?"

"ow." The contented Miss ow's eyes narrowed in satisfaction, "Yummy fish beca ow, ow yummier!"

It's good he had beco more delicious. A satisfying al tends to lead to unexpectedly positive training effects.

Bubai sensed the presence of a new mory orb orbiting in his mory space.

Naturally, he didn't let the euphoria of a long lifespan make him complacent. It was just a couple hundred years of life, not eternity.

The road was still long. Cultivation is all about accumulation, and diligence is an important key.

Needless to say, Bubai's playti with his pet was obviously all for cultivation.

After the promotion to the Foundation Establishnt realm, each thod had its distinct approach to improvent.

For the Arboreal Bliss Dreamcatcher Art, the focus centered on strengthening the mory totem, in his case, his mory space.

There are currently two known thods to do this.

The first involved gathering more mory Qi, just like before, and transforming them into additional mory orbs.

The second thod entailed using true Qi to nurture the existing mory orbs, raising the quality of each orb.

Unfortunately, there were no clues regarding how long he had to accumulate or what to do after.

This information might only be unveiled in the middle stage portion of the thod - sothing he didn't have access to.

That's why it was still important to head back to work. Only there could he have a chance of obtaining what he needs, perhaps even for free during knowledge exchange sessions.

But first…

With a sudden shove, Bubai sent the cat into her bathing basin.

"ow?!" Miss ow arched her back, her fur bristling in protest, "No! Xiao ow doesn't want shower-"

The catwoman's protest was abruptly sealed off.

"Whoops, didn't see that coming, did you?"

Miss ow didn't say anything in response. It seems the cat got her tongue.

So, Bubai chuckled and began their bathing session.

Book Pavilion. Mortal Techniques Room.

Sensing the final batch of books and scrolls being scanned into his mind, Bubai wearily rubbed his brow as he set down his writing brush.

With his enhanced cognitive functions, copying books was now an easy task, and it was difficult to make an error even if he was distracted. So, this wasn't the cause of his exhaustion.

Looking up, Bubai's eyes glead slightly when he swept his gaze over the room, sensing the content of this entire room in his mind. This was the true reason behind his exhaustion.

Following his promotion, he naturally couldn't let off all the unread books in the pavilion.

Thanks to his divine sense, it only took, at most, a couple of hours to add an entire room of mortal books and scrolls to his collection of knowledge!

Of course, Bubai didn't waste contribution points to blatantly visit random rooms without a purpose. He had a free ticket to enter most of them, why pay?

So, he let nature take its course.

Today, by a stroke of luck, he entered one of his most desired rooms – the mortal techniques room.

This was a low-cost room, but the knowledge here was extrely abundant.

Unfortunately, many of the techniques stored here could only be used in conjunction with internal energy or solely the physical body.

None of them incorporated the usage of Qi. Integration with Qi will require the reader's own enlightennt.

So, most of these techniques could only serve as reference.

Nevertheless, there is definitely value in studying so of these martial techniques, especially in terms of enhancing his close combat capabilities.

While many cultivators relied solely on Qi-based techniques in combat, the true fighters understood the importance of mastering martial arts to so extent.

Just another grind added to his already busy schedule.

Suddenly, Bubai sensed an intangible force attempting to infiltrate his consciousness.

Though he was still unable to fully grasp the nature of this force, his buffed state II allowed for a vague sense of its presence. Not only that, he noticed that his detection capability against this force was steadily growing more adept with each day...

With the growing intuition, he could hazard a guess about the origin of this force. So, he didn't resist...

North District.

Basking in the warm glow of the sun, Bubai stretched as he headed ho after another long night at work.

Out of curiosity, he checked his mory space and imdiately noted the new mory orb within.

Shaking his head slightly, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. "Ah, seems like I will have to rember to check on it from now on."

Tower. Bedchamber.

Bubai man sat cross-legged on the bed in the luminescent lit room, flanked by illusory bookshelves that seed to stretch beyond the walls of his tower.

From ti to ti, the illusory bookshelves scrolled forward ever so slightly, shifting with the perspective of the owner of the hand reaching for another book on the shelves.

Trailing by the side of the avid reader was the lively Shu Ling, her starry eyes observing the books and scrolls as she excitedly discussed a completely irrelevant topic, "So, so, you're saying- If we issue these so-called stocks, we can collect all the money this fairy wants from..."

While Bubai partially allocated his attention to listen to the conversation unfolding in the scene, his main focus was placed on the spectacle in the reality around him.

Streams of green Qi danced like ribbons, weaving upwards from his hands, spiraling and twirling as they converged toward his face.

Hovering in front of him, they ford a delicate veil while they drilled into the mask on his face.

As each strand of Qi entered the mask, the once motionless skin on the mask's surface wriggled ever so slightly, as if it had co to life.

Nourished by the Qi, the signs of decay that marred the mask were nding themselves, gradually transforming the face into a less unsightly visage.

The Ah Niu mask. As ti ticked away, it neared its date of disposal.

However, abandoning this mask would certainly lead to the rise of a whole lot of other problems. Bubai had long wanted to repair it but was clueless about the necessary steps.

He even experinted with his green Qi, but he still faced repeated failures in nding his mask because the potency of his green Qi didn't have any significant effects on non-living matters, even if they were organic.

In fact, his green Qi strand couldn't even rejuvenate organic matters that were partially alive, especially if most parts were already dead.

Otherwise, his first money-making sche would undoubtedly involve nurturing the dried herbs or rare deceased spiritual herbs found on sale at stalls, using his green Qi to raise their ranks, making bank like those protagonists in novels...

Alas, it was but a dream.

However, things changed after his promotion to Foundation Establishnt!