"Holy shit—!" Damon barely got a chance to let out a word before a searing pain tore his mind.
Then a mory started to crash into his brain like a floodgate burst open. He felt like his brain had been set on fire.
Tears started to flow from his eyes as he collapses to the ground, and the sensation of a thousand needles stabbing onto his head.
"UUggghh—"
His body harden up and started convulsing wildly as the flood of mories flown into his brain. After so ti, as the pain finally faded, a notification appeared.
[You have successfully integrated with Sword Master mories.]
[You gain Sword affinity.]
[Your affinity with swords has increased by 50.]
Damon lay on the ground, with his chest heaving, and his body drenched in sweat.
’So that’s how cultivators lived. At least now I know what one actually is. Even if the mories were useful, that hurt like absolute hell...’
"System, warn next ti sothing’s going to feel like that. Ah... and bring up the cheapest recovery pill you’ve got."
[Yes, Host]
[You bought the Elentary Grade Recovery Pill - Flawless Purity. -5 lust points.]
After taking the pill, he swallowed it quickly, and feeling his energy instantly recovered.
"How long has it been?" he asked as he sit down cross-legged and starting to circulate his Qi.
[It’s about two hours and fifty-nine minutes.]
"Plenty of ti left..." He opened the system store, peeling off his soaked clothes and tossing them into the corner.
From the miscellaneous section, he purchased a fresh robe.
Black. He’d always preferred black. Then another five lust points gone from his balance as a robe materialized into his hands.
’Now, let’s see, if I’m actually a sword master or not. But first... I need a sword.’
"What’s the best training sword you’ve got?" Damon asked.
A cheap one would do for now. Tomorrow, on the road to Ariel, he could find sothing proper with the gold coins he had on him.
As for his lust points...
Cultivation techniques, combat arts, movent skills. He needed all of them. But he reined himself in. What he had left was barely sufficient for even a lower-tier technique, and sothing like that wasn’t worth spending on.
[Item: Special Training Sword]
[Description: A Special Training Sword that can absorb qi and spiritual energy more easily. Made from a special wood that is harder than normal steel.]
[Normal Grade Weapon - Peak]
[Price: 15 lust points]
[I can offer a regular wooden sword if the host doesn’t like it.]
"That one will do." Damon smiled, and just like that, his fortune of well over fourteen hundred lust points dwindled back down to just above a hundred.
[You bought a Special Training Sword. -15 lust points.]
****
The cultivation room’s air shuddered as sweat flow down Damon’s bare chest, soaking into his trousers.
As a wooden sword moved in his hand. Sword Qi wrapped around it, and the radiance of sword intent flooded the chamber with every motion.
Each swing sent small shockwaves through the air and the space around him. Spending al his energy at last, Damon collapse onto his back with ragged breaths.
"System... How is it?" he managed between gasps.
[You are now capable of controlling your sword Qi and sword intent with ease.]
"Well... Usually, it needs a hundred years minimum, but I’ve beco a Sword Master in a day." A satisfied smile appears crossed his face. He had been testing the experience he’d newly acquired, and the outco was nothing short of remarkable.
What Damon was doing was called imbuing Qi, a basic technique of a swordman that consisted of circulating energy through his weapons, and he also can use Sword Intent, it’s a proof that he was a sword master.
"Show my status."
[Na: Damon Arcknight]
[Age: 18]
[Cultivation: Elentary Spirit Realm - Sixth Level] [Can advance with lust point]
[Affinities: Fire: 35, Water: 35, Ice: 35, Wind: 35, Lightning: 35, Earth: 35, Nature: 35, Light: 35, Dark: 35, Sword: 50] [Can be upgraded with the lust point]
[Spiritual Roots: Elental Spiritual Roots] [Mortal Grade - High] [Can be upgraded with the lust point, and new roots can be bought in the lust store]
[Bloodline: Blood of Incubus Lord] [Mortal Grade - Low] [Can be upgraded with lust point]
[Physique: Body of Incubus Lord] [Mortal Grade - Low] [Can be upgraded with lust point]
[Lust points: 125]
[Harem mbers: N/A]
[Ability: Incubus Touch, Incubus Aura, Incubus Eyes]
Seeing his current status, he was already satisfied with it. Then he asks the system.
"What’s the ti?" Damon rose to his feet. He should had trained enough; now it was ti to started to absorb spiritual energy and replenish his Qi reserves.
[It’s 11:45 PM.]
"Good, there’s still so ti until morning." He sheathed his sword and move into a cross-legged position.
Without hesitation, he began absorbing the spiritual energy around the room.
The night had stretched on, long and uneventful, yet the mont he had subrged himself fully into training, all awareness of ti had slipped away from him.
Then a knock at the room’s door pulled him out from his trance.
He slowly opened his eyes, gathered his things, dressed without wasting a mont, and swung the door open.
"Good morning, young master. I hope your cultivation session was to your satisfaction?" An attendant greeted him with a warm smile.
"It was... satisfactory." He returned the smile, fishing a few silver coins from his pocket and pressing them into her hand.
"You are far too generous, young cultivator." Her expression brightened the instant she felt the weight of the coins.
That sum alone was worth more than three days of her wages.
"Should you be in the city for the Azure Dragon Sect selection, do bear in mind that it begins tomorrow at noon. If you find yourself needing another session this evening, co and ask for ." Her tone changes as she spoke, the usual warmth of a professional change into sothing more genuine.
Damon gave a nod and stepped out of the Thousand Petals Pavilion. He stopped at a nearby bathhouse to wash up, then made his way directly to Ariel’s inn.
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