Nirvanic Cultivation Arts - Chapter 6 The Spirit Of Azeroth

“Well as of now we are in the Stormbound kingdom which is a subsidiary of the Dragonvale Empire.” he explained.
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[Hmm, I can vaguely remember a small power called Dragonvale but they were merely a 1 star force]

“What is a star force?” he asked.

[Boy there is no ‘Star Force’ it is a ranking of organisations, kingdoms and empires. The weakest being 1 and strongest 5]

“But how come the Dragonvale Empire only a 1 star surely you have got it in the wrong order. The empire is mighty and has lasted for over 100000 years or so the historians say.” he said with a look of pride on his face for the Dragonvale Empire.

[Boy, you sure are a frog at the bottom of the well. In the prime of the Holy Empire, the organisation known as Dragonvale wouldn’t dare use the term ‘Empire’. The Holy Empire was a 4th star force, meaning that any common soldier or guard could reduce Dragonvale to rubble.]

“No surely you are lying to me. How could one man reduce a mighty empire like Dragonvale to nothing.” asked Mo Long shock across his face.

[Hush Boy, there is no time left for useless chatter first I will impart a cultivation technique suitable for you on to you.]

And with that Mo Long felt a surge of knowledge reach into the depths of his mind and sit there and before he knew it he had form of instructions and the memories of the person they had once belonged.

*In a quiet meadow a man sat on a tree stump quietly meditating but it was as if nature was drawn to him. The wind started to blow towards him but the man held steadfast, unbending to the torrent of wind that threatened to push him off the small tree stump*

“What was that!” Mo Long shouted, shooting backwards and tripping over.

[That was the memories of Former Master practicing this technique it was called the Five Elemental God Wind.]