The Laws of Cultivation: Qi = MC^2

I opened my eyes, feeling like I’d just watched a nightmare. A strange feeling burned in my chest, a hollowness, like I had lost something really precious to me, but did not know it yet. I felt tears filling my eyes, and I blinked them, feeling them trickle down my cheeks. Something was wrong. I could feel it. Like someone had cut out something from inside my very soul.

Pushing myself up from my bed, I looked around myself in surprise. The memories of the night came flooding back, and yet, as I looked outside the window from my chamber, I saw a city bathed in snow.

It took me a second to find out what the feeling was.

I could no longer feel any connection to the Old man. My heart dropped a beat, the entire world sinking around me as I felt a deep ache go through my soul, but I refused to believe it. I turned towards the door and stepped out.

Servants jumped around, some panicking at my awakening, others rushing around to inform whoever they needed to. I didn’t know this place, but I could tell that I was in the castle.

I walked around, my steps rushed as I pushed the door aside to the Lord’s chamber, walking in.

“Lu Jie, you’re awake?” The Lord asked, looking at me in surprise.

I bowed my head. “Apologies my Lord. But… I need to know something,” I said, feeling my heart starting to race. “What… What happened to the old man.”

The lord looked at me, and his expression spoke every word I did not want him to.

No. No, I did not believe it. I refused to believe it. I could not accept this.

I stumbled back, shock and grief overtaking my body, as I reeled from the impact of the moment, my body shivering for a moment.

No, no no no, this could not happen. How could… how…

“He fought against Yang Shen, and freed the Azure Dragon. But his injuries were heavy, and I’m afraid… the price he had sacrificed was not possible to regain,” the Lord said.

I stared at him, stared in utter disbelief. Words refused to form in my mind, as I felt tears gathering my eyes.

It was then when I felt a hand rest on my shoulders.

“Boy, why’re you crying.”

I nearly jumped out of my skin in shock, but instead my body froze entirely, as I turned back to look behind me. The old man stood there, wrapped in bandages, looking far older than I had ever seen him. He stood with a hunched back, and his wrinkles had increased, but there he was, alive.

“You’re… you…” I mumbled, not understanding anything about what was happening.

“Sheng Ming, the royal healer has told you to remain in bed,” Lord Zhou chided.

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“Bah, I can at least walk around!” The old man protested.

I stared in disbelief, wiping at my tears as I looked at the lord.

“What’s happening? You just said that…” I trailed off.

“Oh, apologies. It seems we phrased it poorly. His cultivation is gone, and he is far weaker than he used to be. It was impossible to recover his cultivation after the technique he had used. But we had been hoping that perhaps you could do something,” Lord Zhou said.

“This old fool is not dead yet, my boy. Though I did think I had died,” the old man said, laughing.

I turned to look at him, a smile forming on my face as well before I walked to him and wrapped him in a hug.

The old man stood there awkwardly for a moment, before he gently patted my back.

“You did well, my boy. We apologize for scaring you,” the old man said.

I didn’t reply, simply soaking in the moment for as long as I could.

***

I stood in the chamber with the Lord, the old man having given in to his bed rest as I began to catch up on events. There was a lot.

“The Azure Dragon has escaped. We do not know where, but the protection from the Divine Beast is now lost, as you could tell by the snow outside,” the lord told me, and I gave him a nod.

“The divinities?” I asked.

“With their clans. Gathering power to fight.”

I shook my head. “What about the Emperor?”

“He’s alive, but barely. And without the Azure Dragon’s return… it is hard to say how long he has,” the lord replied.

“Are there no princes or such?” I asked. Typically even the smallest kingdom had a line of succession laid out.

“No, the emperor could not have kids. He adopted some a long time ago, but that was centuries before, we haven’t had a prince or princess since. There are some procedures for succession to the throne, but the instructions cannot be followed without the Azure Dragon, which is leading to fracturing between the five clans. We’ve tried to stave it off as best we can, but someone needs to take authority or the empire will fall from the inside before the demons ever get to us,” the lord said.

That was another headache.

“The demons were wiped out entirely, it was a small group of the most powerful and stealthy demons. Most of the lords who got poisoned have been cured. Though many have died as well, leaving things in chaos. A large portion of the city was destroyed, but most of all… people feel scared now. To be attacked within the palace and be delivered such a devastating blow… it is terrible for morale,” the Lord said.

That it would be. There was nothing more humiliating than the enemy entering into your house and then destroying things before leaving.

I thought over everything, my mind processing the information.

“What’s our plan?” I asked the Lord.

“Truthfully, there is not much. War is going on, so we will return to the seventh peak to protect our people,” the Lord said.

I understood that. I wanted to go back and make sure things were alright in the sect as well. But… I could also help. Use my knowledge to try and change this war. I looked towards the Lord to try and explain but he raised his hand.

“You are free to do as you please, Lu Jie. We will not keep you at our command. This empire needs you, and we understand that very well,” the Lord said.

I gave him a thankful nod.

“I’ll try and get the five families together,” I said, looking at the Lord. “The weapons I’ve been working on will also help. Everyone will be able to fight, including mortals.”

“Are you sure..? War… is not an easy thing,” the Lord replied.

“I had wanted to avoid this. Wanted to find solutions, and to see a way out of this conflict. But I’ve been given no choice,” I said, as I turned to face the snowy city outside.

Echoes of destruction and of the fear within the people still swirled everywhere. The heavens above were weak now, weaker than ever before. Someone had to fill the gap.

I steeled my resolve.

“They started this war,” I said, looking at the lord as I met his eyes. “I will finish it.”