The artificial sunlight in the Demonic Sword Sect was already high above the sky and not a few disciples were already rearing to match this fresh morning start with an unbending will to get stronger.
Alas, not all were feeling the exact same zeal for cultivation as the majority of the disciples in the Outer Court.
"KNOCK!"
"KNOCK!"
"KNOCK!" A sleeping lady has woken up to the gentle sounds at her door. She was splayed all naked and the beauty that was hers in this very lovely morning was indeed pretty refreshing.
The woman embodied raw perfection in the purest form possible.
Her long black hair scattered like rich abundant waterfalls around her and the red bright marks on her skin showcased a woman fulfilled in more ways than one.
This gorgeous lady was indeed left in here as a satisfied customer during the night long sensual battle that she had partaken in full.
"Yes?" It was of course Wan Fei who answered the call from within her chambers.
She may have only slept for 2 hours and the memory from her unforgettable wet experience with our bored gamer was still quite fresh in her mind.
The recently loved Queen of Haran looked to the sides and noticed a clear truth in this fine fine morning. She was all alone on the bed right now.
'Hmmm... You're such a naughty man, Clark.'
Wan Fei mused and was not all concerned about the sudden disappearance of her man since she already achieved the first goal that she had set for herself.
No man would dare leave her be after she had showcased all her techniques for one man's indulgence.
What needed to be done today was to cement her relationship further with Clark until a time when the two of them could never be separated anymore.
'And I would want to see also how you can capture my daughter's heart after you've had me, Clark.' Wan Fei would have wanted to daydream more of the future but a voice interrupted her in line.
"Guest Wan Fei, are you awake?" It was Feng Lin who asked from outside and his words carried no arrogance at all. Instead, he came bearing with only the absolute hospitality in tow.
He knew what had transpired last night between Wan Fei and the child of destiny, Young Master Clark, and it would indeed give him more headache than aid if he would antagonize this woman.
"I am now. What's the matter, Elder Feng Lin?" Wan Fei answered while she busied herself also and took a proper dress to wear from her interspatial ring.
"I'm glad to hear that, Guest Wan Fei. Young Master Clark is still sleeping and the training for outer disciples has already begun for an hour." Feng Lin replied.
There was an awkward pause after his first sentence which did not escape the notice of the good Queen of Haran.
"So?" Wan Fei raised a brow and continued speaking through the closed doors that separated her and the speaker on the other side.
Although she had already finished wearing a pristine dress for the occasion but she was still not willing to see any man other than Clark today.
An old goat like Feng Lin did not excite Wan Fei one bit.
"Please convince him to take part in the training, Guest Wan Fei. It would be very beneficial to his growth as a cultivator."
Feng Lin finally uttered what he had come here to do in the first place. Alas, it was his mistake for hoping to acquire an ally in our good gamer's lover.
"If that is Clark's decision then I don't think that I have the right to dictate and meddle in his affairs, Elder Feng Lin. I apologize. I'm just his woman after all."
Wan Fei responded and laid on the bed once more. She had the urge to close her eyes and sleep but forced herself to plan ahead like she always did.
"Please reconsider, Guest Wan Fei." Feng Lin tried to convince the beautiful lady inside the room but found only silence to answer his words in the end.
The good Elder could only leave in failure afterwards.
"And? What did the bitch say?" An old man in black robes asked the moment he saw the approaching figure of his brother.
This one has waited just outside the master's bedroom in this residence and plain annoyance was clearly painted upon his aged face at this very moment.
"..." In response, Feng Lin could only shake his head and take a deep sigh.
"Why should we bow down to a snotty nosed junior, brother?! We should just break this door down and drag that stupid boy by his feet to train outside!"
Feng Ren said in a loud voice and there was no doubt that the topic of their discussion has heard him well enough. Not that it deterred Feng Ren from saying more.
"All that boy knows is just fuck his lazy ass around and sleep! The sect would never allow such a promising disciple, no matter how much potential he has, squander its resources!"
Feng Ren roared in a much bigger voice than the last. His anger was so palpable in the scene that the happy atmosphere of the morning air turned gloomy and dark in an instant.
"We should not be quick to judge, Feng Ren. Come. Let's play some cards to ease some of your fury. Who knows? Maybe this time I might be kind enough to let you win at least one hand against me. HAHAHA!"
Feng Lin laughed and defused the situation with finesse. He knew that his brother Feng Ren could never say no to a friendly gambling as a great start to their day.
"Wait for me, brother. I won't lose to you this time!" Feng Ren smiled and the two went off to find a suitable setting for what they wanted to do.
* * *
Hours later, when the unseen sun above was at its highest point, our lucky protagonist finally opened his eyes.
"SIGH!"
"That was a good sleep." Clark muttered with his eyes still tightly shut.
"I never slept for days straight before because there was conflict and uncertainty during those times. But now, everything is so easy for me already.
I could even choose to sleep here forever and await for one hundred trillion years to pass by and it would be over in a blink of an eye for me.
Sadly, I don't want to spend my days sleeping and wasting it by becoming a mummy myself. I want to do many many great things with this chance of immortality."
Clark muttered which obviously reflected his current state of mind.
The negativity he felt for an Elder God's play was reduced to a bare minimum because our bored gamer has instead taken this tribulation as a grand opportunity to do more.
To experience life to its fullest was what our good gamer wanted to do with his time. Not to merely exist but to truly live in the moment.
"Hehehe! That noob Elder God! I doubt that he thought about creating his system very well.
It has so many bugs and holes that I could only laugh at his mistakes in giving me such an op cheat. Tsk. Tsk.
That foolish Elder God must have been new at this line of leisure and I would not be even surprised if I was the first man that he had chosen to spy upon.
I'm the progenitor of my kind it seems." Clark finally opened his eyes and smiled widely into the heavens. There was a golden flash on his face but it disappeared as easily as it had come.
It only took that single breath to let him know of how big this universe truly was.
There were worlds out there that defied the imagination but in the end, our bored gamer could not find what he wanted to see.
"Just where are you hiding, old fuck?!" Clark said out loud and tried again. But same as the last, there was really no clue about the whereabouts of the Elder God at the moment.
In the end, he could only come to the conclusion that the Elder God was perhaps not on these mortal worlds.
"Divine Realm, huh? Should i ascend and search for that old grandpa's bald head?" Our protagonist said to himself but immediately gave up this absurd idea of his.�
He was aware that he was not invulnerable as he wanted to think he was. Just 2 gods or goddesses alone could kill him where he stood.
He would survive the first strike with his skill Life After Death but he would most certainly be dead when the next attack would fall upon his head.
"Now that i think about it... why am i not dead already? Did the god that i kill not have any friends and family for that matter?
Or is that nameless god just very disagreeable or evil and i am now in fact a celebrity in the Divine Realm?" Clark mused for a while but had no concrete solutions to his queries.
In the end, he could only go out to look for one of the reasons why he was in the Demonic Sword Sect to begin with.
"I wonder how much you have changed over the years, Xinyue." Our bored gamer whispered and opened the door towards his exciting future.
* * *
Somewhere in the Divine Realm, a group of gods and goddesses gathered with a disturbed look on their faces.
"Nothing." a man's deep voice resounded amongst them.
"I've lost a soul fragment for nothing!" This infuriated god yelled and 3 other kindred like him mirrored his exact expression.
They had tried 2 times and failed to kill one mortal ant in that same number of times.
"No, my friends. It was not for naught. This tells us enough of what we need to know." A solemn man spoke out in contrast.�
"And what is that, Lin Feng?" a peerless goddess asked.
"An Elder God walks among us today." Ling Feng replied in a soft voice and it would be a long long time time until anyone else on the scene spoke another word thereafter.