The Hidden Myth of Ji Dara

He saw the golden beacon of light attached to his mind and though it was about one percent dimmer than the first time he saw it, Dara could guess that it was because of the memories of the Dark Soul he had previously accessed, and that was when he came upon the meridian revealing techniques and some other information he had no clue about...

But in that same moment, he saw the light dim by another percent as a splitting headache hit him like a tsunami, sending him unconscious and out of the dimension as he woke up in the outside world with a massive migraine…

~Haa!~

Dara cried out after the migraine hit him hard in the outside world… He opened his eyes and felt a stabbing pain in his chest area; looking down at his chest, he saw four deep, one inch wide gash on his chest, and thought the blood had stopped flowing and there was some herbal leaves on his wound, it still hurt a lot…

It was day time and the entire area was lit up like a summer days, whilst the room was warm and he was slightly sweaty, as he tried to stand up only feel his hand hit someone on the head by mistake…

The head had long flowing hair on it, and when Dara looked to his side, he saw Aunt Lin, basically snoring by his bedside and from what he could tell on her deep-set eyes, she looked like someone who has been sleep deprived for an entire month…

Min Hong's touch woke Aunt Lin who hurriedly spoke;

"Your wounds are too deep, you shouldn't be moving at this point…"

Aunt Lin carefully pushed Min Hong back onto his bed as she tied her unkempt hair into a ponytail… Dara looked at his wounds and at himself and gasped at what he saw;

"How long have I been asleep?" He asked;

"About two weeks now…"

"What!?" Min Hong exclaimed with a gasp as he quickly added;

"Where is Uncle Min?"

"He is on the ground looking out for any more troubles that might come knocking…"

"How did I get into a change of clothes?"

"Erm… I had to take care of your wounds, so I had to change your bloodied clothes and find you a new one amongst your things…"

Aunt Lin explained apologetically as she didn't know if she had crossed her boundaries or done something she shouldn't have, but Dara simply touched his wounds to feel it, and thought it still hurts, the rate at which the pain subsided peaked significantly as he began to feel all the energies and power he had accumulated all through his training days explode within him, and instantly his clothes were ripped to shreds as Aunt Lin was pushed to the wall by the sheer momentum with which the power was released in a massive burst…

Aunt Lin wasn't hurt since the power wasn't overly strong, but she was now stuck in the same hot room with a Dara who she could barely take her eyes off being butt naked, and absent minded… She tried to look away, but as the devil would have it, the corners of her eyes caught the figure of some sort of flaccid tree branch between Dara's thighs, and her face went tomato red instantly…

She had just seen the second cock of her entire life, and she had to say, when compared with Uncle Min's type which had been in and out of her only twice, this one dangling in front of her was twice as long and thick, and it was still flaccid…

Dara who had new found information surging through his mind was utterly unconcerned about his current physical state because he was currently seeing and remembering information about things that wasn't his own but still brought him boundless joy…

He seemed to be unlocking the part of the memories of these people when they were kids, and from what he was seeing from the dark soul; the man seemed to be from very ancient but extremely high ranked background, but Dara wasn't interested in any of those information but the meridian opening technique he just found, as well as two cultivation techniques which according to the memories of the man was cultivated simultaneously…

He opened read through the cultivation technique and realized that it wasn't a fully-fledged cultivation technique but rather someone else's insight into the path to cultivation, and the title of the cultivation technique was titled;

[The Numen of Ancient Scholars] and there were two volumes to it, and whilst he could access the two volumes, he could only see information about the first chapters of these two volumes, and from what he could sense, there were others chapters available, but there was no way for him to access it at this point, so he chugged everything to the fact that the person who owned these memories perhaps learnt this cultivation technique in the same pattern…

But despite all that, he also had another set of memories but this was about some alien languages, scripts and ideas, but none of these other memories said anything about cultivation, thus he paid little to no attention to them for the time being…

Now Dara was in the muscle stage of the meridian revealing technique, and all he had to do was to cultivate his flesh before his meridians would then be revealed, then he can start unlocking them to become a full-fledged cultivator…

But the energy that was still coursing through his body was not only healing his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was also driving his current power level towards the peak of the Muscle Strengthening stage, and just as his wound completely healed; something Aunt Lin was paying attention to as her eyes drifted from Dara's inhuman cock to his rapidly closing wounds…

The rest of the energy then surged into his muscles causing his muscles to swell and shrink in a mysterious but steady rhythm that Dara himself knew nothing about…

After about half an hour, Dara was finally healed and his migraines had also subsided, and it was only then he looked to his side to find Aunt Lin staring at his cock causing him to blanche in shame whilst Aunt Lin bolted out of the room in a much deeper shame because she knew how much she had not only thought, but fantasized about Dara's endowments…

After she left, Dara was a little perplexed but apprehensive as he went to soak in his bath, and after an entire hour of soaking and developing a way to quicken his training stage so as to begin cultivating, Dara whipped on another set of clothes before heading out of the room…

He walked outside and saw Uncle Min at the edge of the plateau looking into the distance where massive plumes of smoke was billowing into the sky;

"What is that?"

Dara asked as Uncle Min turned around in shock and gasped in shock;

"You- you shouldn't be out here!"

"You should be resting at this point!"

"Where's Lin!"

Uncle Min went from surprised to stunned, and then furious when he saw Dara;

"I'm fine, Uncle Min…"

"Aunt Lin went to prepare some herbal tea for me…"

Dara covered up for his Aunt Lin as he tried to take Uncle Min's attention away from Aunt Lin and back to the billowing smoke in the distance, but Uncle Min was not ready to back down, and just as he was about to go look for his supposed wife, Dara raised his clothes up and revealed his chest to Uncle Min who instantly froze in his steps;

"How- how is that even possible!?"

Uncle Min blurted in shock when he saw Dara's smooth and tender chest;

"No scars even!?"

He pressed his head forward and squinted his eyes like as if he was trying to uncover some secrets buried on Dara's chest, but no matter how hard or carefully he stared at Dara's chest, he couldn't just find anything wrong with him…

"I also don't understand, but I simply felt a gush of energy burst out of the depths of my bodies and surged into my wounds then everything closed up in about one hour…"

Dara explained whilst Uncle Min used his fingers to pinch the part of Dara's chest where the injury should have been, and shook his head in wonder with his mouth agape before muttering;

"So mysterious… So unbelievable… To heal from such a deadly wound…"

Uncle Min kept muttering as he kept pressing Dara's chest trying to find anywhere blood might leak from, just to justify that everything he had known and believed up to his current age was true, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any part of Dara where the wound might have perhaps shifted to…

"Why are you so surprised?"

Dara who had never cultivated before obviously didn't know how things worked or should be, but Uncle Min still shook his head in wonder and responded;

"Firstly… The head of the tribe from where I was banished had a cultivation in the 2 Star Qi Creation stage, and even at that, it would have taken a miracle for him to even survive such injury on the level of the one you just survived…"

"Secondly, even if he managed to survive, it would have taken nothing less than half a year for him to be healthy enough to walk as leisurely as you are currently walking…"

"Lastly, was the fact that, the wounds would have at least left some scars on him, but with you I can't even seem to find the slightest scratch or change in color on your skin…"

"Now you tell me, is it worth me being stupidly dumbfounded about?"

Uncle Min asked, but Dara's response almost made him jump from the peak of the plateau and land neck first on the bare ground;

"What is a Qi Creation level- or what did you call it just now?"

"…!"

Uncle Min was speechless, and after trying so hard to keep calm in the face of the mystical and supernatural phenomenon he had just witnessed, he simply sighed and sat at the edge of the plateau with his legs dangling from the edge as he tapped the ground beside him;

"Come sit and let me explain…" Dara complied joined him at the edge...