Heart Cultivation - 373 The New Disciple Is Goon
The New Disciple Is Goon
The disciples were agitated, amid their practice, this new disciple created her own boundary and their dominions got disperse.
They were looking at her as looking at the culprit.
Most of them were sure that she was doing this intentionally to show off her cultivation level.
“If you are such show off, why don’t you just join some cultivation school, why wasting your time here,” the sentinel could not hold back, he was jealous as soon he heard her present cultivation level, if this was true, to chase her out would be little difficult.
“Alright, there is some problem, miss Jen you have to move from this mountain, and practice at the lower plain ground,, if you encounter any problem, you can ask me,” she was the only one who spread her peace armor here among others and it would little inconvenient for others to practice with fury armor especially when she was legend level cultivator.
Jen got stunned to hear, what problem she was giving to others? Yet she followed her trainer and came down from the mountain, she chose a plain ground from where her trainer could keep a look at her practice, if she went wrong he would be able to point out.
The disciples heaved a sigh of relief.
The surrounding mountains and the trainer were giving attention to the girl who was alone and doing practice on the plain ground while her badge class was at the mountain, the first grade had many sections this year, and approximate two thousand disciples were recruited for the trooper’s training in the first grade.
The mountains as well as the surrounding was filled with greenery and plants, there were all types of beautiful and enchanting flowers at the side of rare cottages.
These cottages were meant for trainers during their rest time and the disciples were given separate chambers outside of the first grade practice grounds and mountains.
Jen focused according to the words of the trainer, the armor of peace was not as tamed as it looked from surface, it was matter of time and triggering then it would appear and wake up from sleep.
The first two layers were only under perfect control, the third layer was under forceful control, and the remaining layers were hidden dragon with unlimited amount and source of force which differ at each stage.
It was matter of time when she has to trigger it and learn to perfectly control and perhaps the time has reached.
Fourth and fifth layers with their consciousness and vastness were biggest adversary of its owner.
Jen smiled to look at the clouds of the coldness, these layers were about to go on rampage once she triggered them but she has to use these layers for learning the fraction domain else their rampage would be considered useless.
The guidance was simple and easy to follow so now it was up to her whether to embarrass herself or pass the first grade.
Jen on the other hand forced her fourth layer to obey her, she was experimenting with the fourth layer, it would be horrible if she start with the fifth layer and got vanished in the vastness.
Focus and concentration, she reached to her core of the layer, this was first step, she has to disjoin her layers from the acmes pair, though acmes pairs would not stop giving out essence force but it the layers would not keep joining through dominion, for fraction domain, it has to be separate from each other so that cultivator could wield the domain freely.
After learning the fraction domain, a cultivator can use his weapon and domain at the same time, this would result in a better formation in the group battles.
Jen was special, she could join in with the essence fiber of the other cultivators because of supreme roots but normal cultivators don’t have this advantage, so if they wanted to become trooper’s they need to learn fraction domain, through fraction domain they can join in their force at once and attack at the thousand over enemies at the same time.
For this purpose all the layers should be guided perfectly and without any flaw, it should release the essence force from the acmes pairs, then the attack would be called impeccable.
Jen was doing her best and guiding her layer, perhaps it would follow but what about fifth layer, would it do the same?
For few days, she was able to guide her fourth layer then came the fifth layer.
The routine was same, the other disciples practice at the mountain while she would practice on the plain ground.
Other trainers were little worried, this girl was taking much time just on one layer, they don’t know what was the priority of the wielder, she was accustomed to do things perfect and sliver of flaw would force her to not leave it, sigh, disadvantage of being a supreme.
You cannot leave flaws.
Jen as if could read through their expressions gritted her teeth, it was time to trigger the fifth layer.
As long as she was consistent, she would do it, she reminded herself, and consistency was her strong weapon.
The more difficult something appear in front of her, the harder she would meet it and defeat, and it was her way of doing and tackling her problems from the early years.
A week was gone and she was at the fifth layer, the fifth layer finally showed how reluctant and cruel some it was, it was going beyond her control day by day.
Her trainer saw her facing problem and came down from the mountain, “Do you want me help, or you need some time?” before Jen has never such burden but now she was doing her practice in front of others in the open ground and they were keeping eyes at her progress which was not as shiny as it should be.
“I need some time, it would be under my control soon,” when she spoke these words, she regretted, her armor of peace burst and the surrounding became dull, the clouds of fifth layers engulfed most of the area around and the mountains which were near the territory were gulped under the dark clouds of conscious layer.
Most of the disciples got terrified because they never witnessed something strange of this level, they have witnessed their fury fire and controlled but what was with this dull clouds.
Jen bitterly smiled.
Her trainer shook his head and went back, he understood that the girl needed some vast space for now, he ordered his disciples to leave this territory hurriedly.
The other trainers did the same.
Jen heaved a sigh, now no one was around, and possible not a single trainer would allow his disciples to sneak toward where the girl was trying to control her layer, though many got disappointed to see this.
She was a legend and she should not be doing this, was she newbie in the controlling of peace armor? And they thought that her main was armor of peace? Sigh.
Jen gritted her teeth, finally now her layer was feeling good? After embarrassing her in front of others?
She wanted to scold her layer but it was not right time else it would mind her scolding.
She wanted to laugh, why would a layer mind her scolding?
Right, she was the owner of this damn layer, and she could scold it.
“You better behave well else I will tell you what is real rampage,” she yelled really angry.
The disciples and the trainers clearly heard her yelling and could not understand what was wrong with her mind.
Was she talking to her cultivation layer, if yes then it was historical day for them to witness such happening.
They never happened to see something strange to this level.
The sentinel of her grade was smirking, to think this girl was legend, it was pity that she became legend without learning how to tame some layers.
Other disciples were thinking the same, “Cough, none of you can compare yourself with her, she is someone who is destined to mark her layers without flaw, if there would be a sliver of weakness, she would have to amend it until the flawless approach, her approach differs from ordinary,” the trainer explained the situation else these disciples would keep distorting their faces at the girl.
The disciples were stunned to hear, they never met such situation.
Few were envious that she has special traits of her cultivation while few understood the true meaning behind the words of their trainer, it was not the trait of her cultivation, it was her hard work from the early which let her become special.
It was the approach which make the traits unusual, and stronger than others not the granted one.