The Story Never Ends

"Are you sure?" Davion acted like he didn't believe it.

"Why do I lie to you?" The bald man shook his head.

Davion didn't answer but rather took out a white-colored jade slip radiating warm energy.

"Senior, why don't you prove it to me by engraving one of the techniques into it?" Davion suggested. This jade was one of the treasures he had obtained on this island.

The bald man's expression changed when he heard it. But Davion's next words put him at ease.

"This will be the last time Senior. I just wanted to check whether they were suitable for me or not. If yes, I swear, I will take the inheritance thereafter." Davion promised.

The bald man nodded and agreed, "No problem." It was a child's play for him.

"Although I said I had many techniques earlier, I only remember one and that is indeed the Heavenly Body Reforging Technique," He thought.

However, he didn't worry about it being engraved on this jade. This was because this technique used to be common in those days and everyone could cultivate it. Not only that, but this jade and his soul both were going to be his later on.

He took it from his hands and drew many weird characters on the air. These characters then slowly disappeared into the jade. Only after a few minutes, did he finish it.

"It's done, young man." He passed it to him and spoke. It was his third time telling this as he remembered it clearly.

"Thank you, Senior. Let me check it." Davion smiled and sent his spiritual energy into it.

Even though it was only one technique, the information contained here was so huge that his mind was boggled. But before he could go through it, there was already a change in his panel. The words Heavenly Body Reforging Technique had appeared.

"Damn, it seems like I was wrong to suspect this bald man. He even gave me his best technique straight away." He felt bad inside. After all, the bald man had helped him a lot.

So, he seriously said, "Senior, I doubted you once again. I apologize to you. I am ready to accept it."

The bald man was amazed as he had thought that it would take a while for him to digest the information. Nonetheless, he didn't question him more. Who knew if he would change his mind once more?

"Ok then. Let's start." He had been waiting for this for too long.

Davion sat in a lotus position and closed his eyes.

"Hehe," The bald man snickered and put his right hand on the forehead of Davion. Then he began injecting his energy into his soul.

Davion felt pure energy coming from his forehead. It was as strong as the soul Qi and it began flowing to every part of his soul. Suddenly, this energy started disappearing, and he saw some changes happening to his experience bar.

"My God! My experience points are increasing." His experienced bar filled up in the blink of an eye and he reached level 32 causing tremendous energy to be released from his soul.

The bald man became happy after seeing this phenomenon. He knew that Davion's soul had become stronger and his cultivation base had improved.

"Humph! You can be happy for now. But it would be too late for you to notice that this energy would never be yours." This was his intention. When Davion improves his cultivation base with all his energy, then he would also be inside him since he was a will that was being sustained with the same source of energy.

Afterward, he would wipe out his consciousness and take over his soul. However, he had made a big mistake that would cost him his life. After all, who could have guessed that Davion had a panel that could absorb energy from him like pills and convert it into experience points?

These points then would later help him to become powerful. As a result, this strength would never belong to him.

Nonetheless, the bald man didn't know anything about it. So, he simply continued transferring his energy. A few minutes later, he was about to fade but he was full of smiles. He knew that he was about to succeed.

This was also the same for Davion. But it was for another purpose. Due to the help from the bald man, he had already leveled up to 34 and was on his way to 35.

"Just a little bit more…" he muttered as he only needed a few more points to level up. However, he became dismayed as it finally stopped.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the bald man was about to vanish and asked "Senior, is it over?"

"Yes, young man. My time is up," The bald man sighed.

"Senior.." Davion was about to speak when he interrupted him.

"Don't make me sad by saying anything more. Make sure you cultivate hard. Now I will pass you the other half of my inheritance." The bald man turned into specks of light and entered into his head.

Davion definitely knew what he meant by it. It was the spiritual arts and the cultivation techniques. So, he closed his eyes again and waited for the information. But nothing happened even after a couple of minutes.

"Did he run out of gas before he…" Before he could finish his words, suddenly he felt something pricking him. Not only that, he began hearing some voices inside him which made him clutch his head.

"How could this be possible?"

"My energy is all gone! How did he refine it in such a short time?"

"No, I'm about to die."

"I won't take this…."

"Ahh.." Davion cried out in pain as he felt his soul burning. He was about to go insane as he couldn't take it anymore.

"Father, let me help you." Abruptly he heard this voice, and he glanced in that direction. He saw it was the same child who had passed out inside the hole of a tree.

Since Davion couldn't speak due to the pain, he crawled his way towards him. Although he didn't know whether he could help him or not, he chose to trust him as this was the only way right now.

The child ran with his small legs and eventually reached him.

"Father, turn your back," he said with a worried look on his face.

Davion did as he was told and laid on the ground. Next, the child made his move. He lifted his left hand, and it enlarged to become thrice as large as him.

If only Davion could have turned back, he would be able to see the beads of sweat coming out of the child's forehead in the process. It looked like it consumed too much of his strength.

The child focused on his hand and the tattoo on his face shined causing his palm to be covered by lightning.

"Bang"

Immediately he smashed it downwards.

"This.." Davion's whole soul got numb and he again heard those voices in his head.

"Fuck"

"How dare you again?"

"If only I could have killed you…"

The voice disappeared and along with it the burning sensation too.

"Phew, it finally ended. Even though it lasted for a short period of time, it felt like hell." Davion sighed in relief and stood up.

"Did he pass out again?" He slapped the cheeks of the child and put his hands near his nose.

"It seems like it." Davion became sure of it as he sensed the child breathing.

"Thank you," He muttered and gazed at the sky.

"That bald fart really turned out to be evil in the end. Despite thinking about this possibility since the beginning, I was still deceived," he shook his head. It was all due to the spiritual art that he had received from him as it made him lower his guard.

"Now I will never ever trust anything like that ever again." He steeled his resolve and made up his mind.

"Who knows what would have happened to me if this child wasn't here?" His heartbeat up wildly thinking about this incident. He was sure that he might die here.

"It's useless to think about it. Now, what should I do?" He glanced at the child and was in deep thought.

"But before that..." He took out the black lotus and started refining it since it would help him travel faster in the secret realm.

After a while, Davion could be seen flying around in the lotus. He controlled it and soared high up to the sky.

"Let's try this move." He smiled and channeled his devil essence into it.

The lotus shined and hundreds of petals emerged from it. Then they coalesced to form a huge sword.

"Pretty good!" he exclaimed.

"Go"

The sword slashed downwards and cut many branches of the huge tree along the way.

"BAM"

The branches crashed on the ground creating some disturbances.

"My task is now over. It's time to leave."