02. Knowledge of Different World

"Hah ~" Xia Yu sighed deeply. This is the fifth day she lives on Mount Purple Agate .

"Uncle, if you make me as a servant immediately say. No need to make excuses to make me an uncle's student" Xia Yu threw a wooden broom in her hand to the ground.

Her job for the past few days has been sweeping, watering plants, cleaning gardens, and other activities related to plants. She wasn't trained in the slightest for that, she naturally did it until she didn't realize something odd.

"Hmm ..." Mu Feng waved his fan "I will ask you a few questions"

"What ?"

"You know how to harvest the plant when you have never asked how to harvest it. How can you harvest it? Do you know what plant it is?" Mu Feng just sat under a large tree while fanning himself

"That's true ..." Xia Yu muttered. She looked at her hand, the work was done by itself. Xia Yu never thought while working, she only believed in her limbs which guided her to do all those things.

"Do you realize now?" Mu Feng rise to approach the young girl

Mu Feng launched a sudden attack, his fan was no ordinary fan. It was a high-level spirit tool.

"Uncle!" Xia Yu was extremely surprised. Of course, she reflexively avoided the attack. And all attacks were successfully avoided.

Ending his attack, Mu Feng waved his fan, a strong wind speeding towards Xia Yu.

The girl crossed her arms and resisted the strong wind. Although successfully deflected, but she retreated a few steps from where she was before.

"Hmm, for ordinary people, that wind will make them bounce away and even die. To you, you deflect it ... interesting ~" Mu Feng stroked his chin and his eyes looked like they were full of sparkling interest.

"Actually ... what am I?" Xia Yu looked down at her palms.

Mu Feng turned "Come on, follow me. I'll tell you something else interesting".

*****

XIA YU (P.O.V)

My name is Xia Yu, Zhang Xia Yu. I am a psychology doctor in my day, 21st century. I'm only 30 years old.

One day, I usually take the bus to where I work. However, it was raining that day and the bus I covered had an accident.

Whether this is luck or bad karma, my soul moves to the past. Thousands of years before this world has modern technology.

My soul enters the body of a 15-year-old girl who is actually half of my true age. But that didn't matter because I was young again. The problem is this world, this age, this dimension is a fantasy place like in most novel books. Incidentally, this girl has the same name as me, only our clans are different. I'm 'Zhang' and she's 'Huang'.

Now here I am, in front of a pond with a waterfall and with a strange man.

"You," my uncle paused, "It's not from this world, is it?"

Surprised? Certainly not.

Finally someone noticed. I remain silent. If he knows that I'm not from this world. For what I have to answer.

Uncle smiled softly, "This world is called the World of Cultivator."

I listened while picking some flowers there.

"Cultivator is someone who goes through life absorbing natural energy to achieve eternity,"

"And uncle is one of them," I said spontaneously

Uncle laughed a little "Let me continue ..." he raised his hand and at that moment appeared fire, water, earth and wind from his palms "Qi or natural energy, a Spiritual Energy from Heaven and Earth."

Like a magnet, all my attention was drawn to what appeared above my uncle's hands. I began to approach the uncle who had been away from me because I was busy picking flowers.

"You want to do it too?" Asked uncle

I nod enthusiastically.

"In that case, you should learn about Daoism first," my uncle walked to the waterfall

"What is Daoism?" I followed my uncle like a nephew who wanted a present

"Daoism is the absolute principle of the universe, combining the principles of Yin and Yang and signifying a way or a code of conduct that is in harmony with the natural order, understand?" I asked

"Hm!" I nodded confidently

Today I feel like I'm back in school again. Of course, with a very unfamiliar learning theme. Maybe something like this is common and natural in this world, but in my world ... it's not common.

*****

At night.

"You're back, apparently," someone said. A deep, cold voice, anyone would be afraid to hear it.

"I'm here, sir," said a man wearing a black-green hanfu that appeared from behind a tree.

A pair of purple eyes squinted sharply at him. "Come on, let's go. Our business with them is over. They are traitors, deserve to be punished "

"Yes, sir ~"

Seeing the departure of the bodyguard, the pair of purple eyes raised their physique from the tree. Yes, he had been relaxing by sitting on a tree branch.

It turned out that the face which became the container of purple eyes, was covered by a silver mask and there were carvings of clouds and dragons as decorations. Rare jade-white hair and black-and-blue hanfu looked harmonious to him.

It's just that one thing is lacking.

The gaze of the pair of purple eyes, looked blank as if they had lost their luster.

"Well ~ well ~ it seems that the night hasn't found his Lunar partner ..." a voice echoed there

The young man became alert and immediately put his fighting pose.

"I know it's you! Get out, you old witch!" He challenged bravely

"Hohoho, you're no match for me ..." the echo replied

"Then, get out !!! Face me!" The young man shouted once more, without a tone of fear

"Not yet ... not yet ..." the voice echoed, until it finally disappeared

The youth man becomes calmer. He looked back to the end of the road he had previously noticed.

"I will definitely pick you up ..." he pulled something out of his shirt. An orchid shaped hair ornament "Wait for me there ..."

Instantly clouds cover the moonlight. As the darkness struck, the young man disappeared with the darkness of the night.

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