6 The time of departure (1/2)

Five years passed, the sun was high in the sky and we saw in the middle of a field a young boy skin slightly sun-tanned lifting hay boots with each arm under the heavy sun of noon.

This young boy was not frail but he was not imposing so much, and a certain harmony seemed to be present when his athletic body.

”Xin comes here, the bus for the exam center will leave without you if you continue to hang out!” shouted a woman from a small house a little further.

This young boy was Xin who had spent 5 years training to get ready for this day. Xin was finally 10 years old and it was the day he could finally leave for Academy.

This academy was not a single academy and in his old world, there were actually four academys in different parts of the world, these schools were different because each followed one of three paths of cultivation.

Angelic academy for the saint way, the Titan of Abyss for the demonic path and finally the Void academy for neutral way.Finally there was a normal academy for those who didn't make it in the previous 3 academys. The Angelic school had its principles firmly opposed to the Titan of abyss but they put aside their differences during the time of recruitment, while the void school maintained friendly relations with the other two schools.

These schools had diametrically opposed methods of education that are only explained to the students entering the school, but one had to pass a test to enter a school after discovering the form of his cultivation, so after discovering what form had his soul.

”I'm coming !”

Xin scrambled to finish what he was doing and ran to the cottage.

As he approached the building, he saw that his mother was waiting for him at the door.

Lin held Xin's head in a loving way as she slowly walked forward.

At that moment, the doors to the room opened wide. Xin glanced at the people who walked in; it was his father, Shenghuo Muzi.

Muzi nodded his head and looked at Xin, ”Xin, how have these past few days been training?” Even when talking to Xin, some concern was being shown as well.

”I thank father for his concerns, your son has been doing very well.” Xin's voice was very even. Ever since the start of the training 5 years ago, Muzi has been very hard with his son.

Hearing Xin's voice sound so clipped with a sense of detachment, Muzi couldn't help but sigh to himself secretly. ”Xin, come accompany your father”Muzi then turned around to exit from the room.

”What do you think of me after this training?” Muzi asked him

”I realized that you did all this for me and that you treated me hard because the world is hard,” Xin replied with a smile on his face.