How to build a Sect?

[Pind_Ala]

It is nighttime, and the vast majority of the people inside the dojo are deep in their slumber.

Elisi was lying flat on her bed, staring blankly up at the ceiling. Desperately trying to sleep, but her head was full of chaotic, random thoughts.

Stupid Master, scolding me again today. He should be grateful for all that I have done! Well, at least we will not be getting entangled with any Empire officials this time around... not anytime soon, anyway. That is something good, I think. Still, it's been a while since I visited home. I should definitely make a trip tomorrow morning...

Her racing thoughts eventually slowed, and she fell into a deep, peaceful slumber.

Next Morning

Elisi was just about to leave the dojo for her home when she suddenly spotted Zani walking through the main hall.

"Good morning, Master. You woke up quite early today," Elisi called out, jogging over. "Is there some special occasion?"

"Nothing special," Zani replied casually. "I just felt like taking a walk a little earlier nowadays, since the days are becoming much hotter. Where are you heading, Elisi?"

"I am going back home for a bit to meet my parents."

"Good. Say hello to Hunter Teer for me."

"Will do! Goodbye, Master!"

"Goodbye."

Bidding him farewell, Elisi stepped out through the Main gates. Walking down the dirt road with small, leisurely steps, not in any hurry to get back at all.

Ten Minutes Later

The very moment Elisi stepped into her family's courtyard, a loud, cheerful voice rang out.

"Mother! Sister has come to visit!"

Her younger brother called out toward the house before running directly into her embrace. "I missed you!"

Elisi smiled warmly and lovingly patted his head. "I just visited three days ago. Why are you being so emotional? Aren't you grown up yet?"

As if suddenly remembering something crucial, her brother hurriedly pulled away. Took a proud, rigid stance, as if trying to appear mature. "Yes, I am completely grown up now!"

"Elisi, stop teasing your brother..."

Her mother walked out of the house, wiping her hands on her apron, and pulled her daughter into a tight, loving hug. "You came at the perfect time. I was just preparing fritters inside."

After letting her daughter go, she immediately started examining her up and down with a deeply worried expression. "You look much thinner than before. You must be struggling living in that dojo. I have told you many times to just come home daily instead."

"Mom..." Elisi sighed, her shoulders slumping.

"Okay, okay. I will not start with that topic again," her mother relented quickly. "Just come inside and help me in the kitchen."

The young boy watched from the side, completely forgotten by the two women. But he is far too cheerful to take offense at such things. Instead, he happily ran after them to try and help. Although he usually cares more about playing outside, working is always fun when his elder sister is around.

Meanwhile, on the Other Side of the Village

Zani, while taking his daily morning tour, stopped to see how the construction of the underground cave was progressing.

The digging had taken significantly more time than he initially anticipated. If he had not requested his own disciples to pitch in and help with the manual labor, it might have easily added an extra month to the construction timeline. From the current visible progress, it will take at least half a month more to complete.

Zani nodded to himself in quiet satisfaction as he watched the hired workers diligently carving the stone, maintaining their pace even without anyone keeping an eye on them.

"Master Zani, what a coincidence."

"Oh, Chief Sythe. It has been a long time. How have you been?" Zani greeted warmly, turning to face the man. The Chief was still as bulky and imposing as ever. They had briefly met half a month ago during the Pavilion's grand opening, so bumping into each other out here was indeed a rare coincidence.

The two men shook hands and started chatting leisurely about the recent happenings in the area.

With the massive improvements around the village driven by the dojo, and the abundant need for continuous manpower, the local population is rapidly increasing. However, per Zani's request, the Chief has not allocated any residential land leading toward the mountains to anyone else. That exclusive corner now belongs entirely to the Iron Core Dojo.

After some more casual conversation, the Chief finally stated his true purpose for finding him.

"Master Zani, I actually have a small request."

"Please tell me, Chief. If it is within my power, I will definitely help."

"Well... looking at how the dojo recently acquired a waterfall and is now even building an underground cave, I must ask," Sythe began, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Master Zani, you must possess a 2nd Stage, Blood Exchange breathing manual, right?"

Zani did not speak. He simply maintained a calm silence at this somewhat direct question, neither agreeing with the man nor denying his bold claim.

Meanwhile, Chief Sythe's face turned slightly red. He distinctly remembered the day this young man had walked into his office to purchase the ruined training ground. Now, barely a year later, they are not even worthy of talking as equals. Sythe could only humbly make a request; accepting it was entirely up to the other party.

"Well, Master Zani. You see, I have been stuck at the peak of the 1st Stage for far too long now," Sythe explained, his tone earnest. "I only ask that if you are ever going to open the 2nd Stage breathing manual to the public, I wish to be a paying disciple to learn it. It is just that the queue for your dojo registration is incredibly long nowadays. So, please... keep a seat for me when the time comes."

I thought this shameless man was going to ask for the manual outright, Zani thought, inwardly relieved. But this much is very reasonable. After all, the Chief's help during the tournaments cannot be denied.

"Of course, you can register anytime, Chief Sythe," Zani finally replied with a gracious smile. "In fact, you could have just walked in today, and I would have thought of a way to accommodate you."

"Hahaha! Surely you jest, Master Zani," Sythe laughed loudly, waving his hand. "You are a busy man. How could I casually disturb you? Hahaha!"

The two talked for a few more minutes before respectfully parting ways.

Back at Elisi's Home

Half an hour had passed, and Hunter Teer had also returned home. Currently, the family of four was sitting happily around the table, drinking hot tea and eating snacks.

"Our little Elisi has become such a responsible, capable person," Teer praised warmly, looking at his daughter with immense pride. "Many of your uncles in the market have told me that you handle the dojo's commerce very well. They say you are no worse than Master Zani himself!"

"Oh, stop praising me, Father. I am not that impressive. Hehehe," Elisi replied humbly, though a bright, cheeky smile betrayed her joy.

Her little brother watched from the side with sparkling eyes.

Sister is so impressive. I want to be just as cool as her! the boy thought, shifting excitedly in his seat.

"Sister Elisi?"

"Hmm?"

"When will I be able to join the Iron Core Dojo?"

Hunter Teer's expression instantly stiffened upon hearing the question. This specific topic had been sensitive lately.

Back when Teer was originally going to enroll his son using the guaranteed admission favor he received as a partnered hunter, Elisi had firmly stopped him. She had confidently promised that she would personally make her brother an inner disciple, just like her. But recently, whenever asked about the progress, she would merely shake her head. Because of this awkward tension, she had also reduced her visits home.

"Little brother, I honestly think the Iron Core Dojo is not suitable for you. The internal competition is simply too fierce." Elisi, unlike before, did not dodge the topic. She spoke directly, looking at her parents to ensure they understood the gravity of her words. "Disciples fight brutally every single day to prove who is more powerful. Sometimes... it even gets bloody."

Just as she predicted, her mother looked horrified and immediately clung to her young son, while her father's brows furrowed deeply in worry.

"Although I can easily avoid all of that because of my best friend Leo, I cannot guarantee she would be willing to step in and protect you too," Elisi added smoothly, driving the point home.

Saying so, she slowly puffed out her chest with pride, crossing her arms and flashing a distinctly smug smile.

"But worry not! Your eldest sister is awesome. I talked privately with Master Zani, and he helped me arrange something much better. Here..."

CLINK.

A heavy, finely crafted token dropped onto the wooden table.

"Governor Salam is currently recruiting new personnel," Elisi explained proudly. "Using this token, you can directly register for the prestigious Guard-in-Training program that is about to begin. Work hard, and one day our family might even be able to relocate to Warrior City!"

"Elisi... how in the heavens did you get something like this?" Hunter Teer gasped, reverently picking up the token. It was beautifully crafted, but the weight and immense opportunity it carried were vastly greater.

Leaving the house an hour later, Elisi walked down the bustling dirt road, feeling a sharp twinge of guilt in her chest.

My dear brother, it is for the betterment of this entire continent that you must walk a difficult path, Elisi thought, looking back toward her home one last time. Please forgive me for being selfish.

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[Don't get confused in timeline, it's been a month from elections and half a month from the Pavilion's grand opening]

[Question: How do you find Elisi's character up to this point?

A. Cheerful and vibrant
B. Gluttonous and food-loving
C. Mischievous and bratty
D. Responsible and capable]

[Author Note: To those who are confused because of Elisi, here is some shot note on that:

Elisi, She was like this from start.
If you think carefully over the events, you get to realize that.
How she was the only one to join gym at start with delayed payment.
Than she was the first one to point toward Das and hint him as being instructor, meaning she already know about Leo from start. and some more things...]

Read next 10 chapters right now, [/p@treon/unpaid13]

 

[Pind_Ala]

Ten days later.

Inside the dining hall, Zani hummed in deep satisfaction. "Well done, Ethan. To thoroughly learn the business philosophy I taught you and draft such a comprehensive expansion plan... very good."

Zani was not stingy with his praises. He was genuinely impressed by the boy.

Is this perhaps his true hidden talent? Something that even the Talent Evaluation Eye cannot detect? Zani thought.

Sitting across the table, Ethan looked slightly embarrassed at the open praise. A few pages of text lay scattered between them, detailing Ethan's proposal for opening a third floor in the newly built Iron Core Pavilion.

"The idea is very well thought out," Zani encouraged smoothly. "It just has a few minor pitfalls that we need to address and improve upon."

Although Zani already had an almost identical expansion plan fully formulated on paper, it did not matter. He could use this moment to teach and encourage a sharp thinker like Ethan, who also happened to memorize vast amounts of information far better than he did.

"Come, sit closer. Let us work on this together," Zani gestured, pulling a chair near him.

They talked and refined the idea for an hour before Zani finally stood up to excuse himself.

"Master Zani, could I request something?" Ethan asked suddenly, looking a little agitated, as if he had just remembered something.

"Yes?"

"It is regarding Kai, the new inner disciple. I want to ask if you could allow him to read the 'All Metal encyclopedia'." Ethan spoke rapidly, pleading his friend's case. "Since he is a self-taught smith whose only references are some fragmented family records, his forging progress has completely halted lately. That is why he requested you for the opportunity to meet the renowned grandmaster smiths when he joined, all in hopes of finding a breakthrough. "

"So, I was thinking... if he can deepen his foundational knowledge about metals, it will greatly help him. At the very least, it would improve his current mood."

Perhaps this is a simple favor between friends, Zani mused, noting the boy's earnestness. Although this new disciple's background was not entirely confirmed yet, Ethan is his trusted logistics manager. Since he is personally guaranteeing him, Zani decided to allow it.

"Okay. He can fetch the book from my room," Zani nodded. "But tell him he has only two hours of reading time daily."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zani nodded again and calmly left the table.

Time passed smoothly without any major happenings. It was now the tenth day of the final summer month.

Zani was leisurely walking around the sprawling area specifically prepared for the Earth Sword Elks.

Governor Salam still has not sent any message back, Zani thought, sighing softly. I can only hope he has not completely forgotten the matter I entrusted to him.

To ensure the Elks would feel at home and be easier to domesticate, Zani had reshaped eight out of his forty fields. He had even hired laborers to transplant an entire small forest of nut trees just to perfectly replicate their natural habitat.

Haa... in this world, the cheapest commodity is mortal labor, Zani thought, observing the vast artificial scenery his silver had rapidly created.

He smiled and continued his walk.

Nowadays, he feels incredibly relaxed. Ever since the massive first-month income from the Iron Core Pavilion rolled in, he had completely let go of his financial worries. He no longer needs to constantly scheme or plan for more silver.

Although he had reinvested half of those profits into small dojo upgrades, such as expanding the perimeter and adding a proper meeting hall, the treasury remains exceptionally healthy.

Three more days passed.

【Ding~】

【Quest: Build an underground cave big enough to accommodate 10 people】

【Status: Completed】

【Rewards: 20 Exp and Blood Exchange Realm Breathing Manual】

【Sect Exp: 80/100】

【The Celestial Stag – Top-Grade Blood Exchange Realm Breathing Manual】

【Summary: This profound manual is divided into four stages, each representing a grade from Low to Top.

Awakened Pulse: The heart successfully generates fresh, vigorous blood to replace the old. However, the cleansing process is imperfect, and some impurities still remain within the bloodstream.

Purified Velvet: The blood is completely cleansed of all impurities. At this stage, the core benefits of the Blood Exchange are realized: the practitioner's body becomes highly vigorous, and they gain immunity to most common poisons.

Stag's Command: Upon reaching perfection in this stage, the blood quality experiences another slight increase. The practitioner also unlocks a new feature: active control over their blood flow, allowing them to consciously seal minor wounds and instantly stop bleeding.

Sovereign Blood: The practitioner gains high-level control over their bloodstream, allowing them to actively weaponize their blood to fight off any harmful foreign substances that enter the body. This better blood quality ensures they retain their peak physical power even into extreme old age. Additionally, it eases the severe physical burden of practicing certain rare martial arts (though this specific benefit is barely visible in already talented individuals).】

Zani was enjoying a hearty lunch when a junior disciple hurried in to inform him that the construction leader had arrived to speak with him.

Looking at the floating translucent interface, Zani already knew why the man was here. But he did not rush. He patiently continued to eat his meal, instructing the disciple to politely entertain the guest in the meantime.

An hour later, Zani finally finished meticulously inspecting the newly completed underground cave. It is built exceedingly well. It features a single hidden entrance with heavy stone stairs leading deep underground. At the bottom, fifteen individual rooms perfectly surround a small, circular central hall.

"You have done quite well," Zani praised, nodding in approval.

"Hehe, I am deeply honored that you like it, Master Zani," the construction leader laughed awkwardly, wiping sweat from his neck. After all, he had originally promised to complete the cave at the start of the month, but the scorching summer heat had made working during the noon hours exceptionally brutal.

Following respectfully behind Zani, the leader moved toward the exit. Currently, he felt a heavy mix of relief at the success and deep worry about his future.

Will Master Zani ever hire my team again? he fretted. He already has three different construction teams working for him across the village.

"I already have a new project ready for you," Zani stated casually as if he has read his mind while stepping out into the bright sunlight. "Come find me after enjoying a few days of rest."

A massive smile instantly exploded across the leader's face. "Yes, Master Zani!"

He walked away with newfound, swelling confidence. Now, he could proudly boast among his subordinates. Thinking about the prosperous days ahead... I think it is finally time I bring my family to Big Wheat Village and officially relocate, the man thought gleefully.

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[Question: Do you think Zani is slowly growing as a sect master?

A. yes
B. no
C. A little bit
D. I would have done a better job.]

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[Pind_Ala]

Next Day.

The scale of the dojo's expansion plan was increased.

It will now cover the newly built underground cave and the five old houses within the outer boundary. After all that, the dojo grounds will have a main gate and a boundary wall connecting to the main road, while the remaining two sides will face the Pavilion venue and the beast pens. The new blueprints will perfectly encompass all of this within a single, massive perimeter.

Simultaneously, the blueprints for the Iron Core Pavilion's third floor were finalized. The workers will begin construction immediately after their break.

Inside the Pavilion, Zani and Ethan were holding a business meeting with Roasty, the partner. Two small booklets lay on the wooden table between them.

"This expansion plan really is excellent," Roasty praised, tapping the table. "But, may I ask, Master Zani... where exactly did you acquire these booklets on herbs and metals?"

These books contain exhaustive knowledge of all the common herbs and metals available in their region, meticulously compiled by Ethan using the dojo's encyclopedias.

Zani took his time, taking a slow sip of tea before answering calmly. "You can say it was a gift from an elder I know, Brother Roasty."

"Oh? I truly hope I can find such a generous friend one day. Hahahaha," Roasty laughed dryly, giving a sarcastic remark. He clearly did not buy the excuse, but knowing the rules of the martial world, he did not probe further.

Shifting the topic, he pointed at Ethan. "So, little Ethan will be managing this new commercial enterprise? And we are opening it on the second floor, while shifting all the blacksmiths' work to the top floor?"

"Yes. At least for the first month, until we can train new personnel to take over," Zani nodded smoothly.

"I have no problem with that. Just make sure the specific herbs my staff needs for cooking are not sold off without confirming with me first."

After discussing profits and logistics a bit longer, the meeting peacefully concluded.

Exiting the Iron Core Pavilion, Zani asked Ethan to lead him to the Forging Union site next door, which was still under construction.

"How much longer will it take to complete?" Zani asked, surveying the bustling area.

"It will take at least another month..." Ethan replied, flipping through his ledgers.

"A month?" Zani frowned, his gaze landing on the two construction leaders. Currently, two entire teams are working simultaneously on this site. It should not be taking this long.

"Master, the prices of raw materials are rapidly increasing," Ethan noted from the side. "If the reports written here are accurate and they continuously demand a higher supply of materials, I am afraid you will have to hold back on your other plans for now."

Hearing this, Zani called for an immediate meeting with the construction leaders right there on the site, something he very rarely does, although he daily comes for light inspection during morning walk. He never has extra time to held meetings or even ask questions.

"Well, Master Zani... the plans changed a little!" one of the construction leaders explained nervously.

"Again?" Zani massaged his temples. He was beginning to realize that allowing a bunch of fanatical blacksmiths to design their own building was a terrible decision.

The damned structure, which they are now proudly calling the 'Forging Union Tower', is already projected to be vastly larger than the Pavilion. Looking at the revised blueprints, it will stand five stories tall and even feature a massive underground basement! If it were not for the blacksmiths pouring silver from their own pockets, and the generous sponsorships from the Grandmasters, it might not have been built at all.

But at this current rate, the Iron Core Dojo might not even fully own the building once it is finished.

Zani could only lament his past choice. "Is this project being supervised by someone from the blacksmiths' side?"

"They all make multiple trips throughout the day, but no. Nobody is supervising it full-time," the construction leader admitted.

After speaking for another half an hour to smooth out the immediate logistics, Zani and Ethan finally departed.

On the walk back to the dojo, many passing villagers and merchants respectfully greeted them. Zani smiled humbly and returned their greetings with equal politeness.

Walking slightly behind him, Ethan could not help but admire his Master a little more.

Usually, people who gain such massive wealth and success become arrogant, Ethan thought, his eyes tracking Zani's calm demeanor. But he is still like this. Quite rare, indeed.

"Master Zani!"

A loud shout broke Ethan's train of thought. A man was standing near the main gates of the dojo, frantically waving his arms before sprinting toward them.

"Brother Chaao?" Zani blinked in surprise. The man was the newly elected Mayor of Grains City. Why was he in such a desperate hurry?

Haa... haa...

"Master Zani... hurry up! We have to leave right now!" Mayor Chaao gasped, completely out of breath. He looked as if he had been sprinting for miles.

"What happened?" Zani asked, his expression turning serious.

"My father-in-law... I mean, Governor Salam, just sent an urgent message via a messenger hawk," Chaao explained between heavy pants. "He says that everything is ready on their side, but we do not have much time. According to him, we must complete everything within ten days!"

Chaao grabbed Zani's sleeve, actively pulling him toward the dojo gates. "Hurry up, Master Zani! We must leave the village in an hour. I will tell you the exact details on the way!"

Ethan watched the chaotic scene unfold, his mind spinning as he tried to make sense of the sudden urgency.

Is this rush because of the Earth Sword Elks Master wants to capture? Ethan deduced inwardly. Hmm. We are in the final summer month, and autumn is roughly fifteen days away. The urgency of having only ten days... it aligns perfectly with that timeline.

Because Ethan is a royal prince of the empire, he possesses classified knowledge that is unavailable even to the city Governors. Thus, deducing the hidden truth behind such tight deadlines is far easier for him. Every year, two times a year, security across the entire Earth Dragon Empire skyrockets because the Emperor and the core clan elders leave the capital for a highly classified meeting. The first day of the Autumn month marks exactly one of those dates.

Ah, I understand now, Ethan concluded inwardly, the pieces smoothly snapping together in his head. Governor Salam wants to exploit the lax timeframe right before that massive security sweep occurs to transport the beasts undetected. A shrewd thinker indeed.

Chuckling quietly under his breath at the clever political maneuvering, Ethan leisurely followed the others into the dojo.

Half an Hour Later.

Zani rode out of the dojo's gates on a fast horse, accompanied by the towering and imposing figure of Instructor Bai.

Standing by the gate were many disciples gathered to respectfully bid farewell to their master. Kai, the young water-forging blacksmith, watched them leave with sparkling eyes.

"So, that is the mysterious instructor," Kai spoke in an admiring tone. "He is supposedly the most powerful person in the entire dojo, only ever coming out of seclusion when really needed."

Kai deeply revered such hidden masters. He secretly hoped he could become one someday too.

Ethan, who was standing right next to him, watched his friend smiling like an idiot and could not help but shake his head.

This puppet really is well crafted, Ethan thought, highly amused with the situation. If Elisi had not warned me to keep quiet about it if I ever found some clues, I seriously would have never figured out that it is just Leo in disguise.

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[Author Note: As you know, I've been working on polishing Volume 1 for a while now, and I've finished through Chapter 13!

Question: Are you interested in re-reading polished version and Help me correct any mistake I might have made?

If yes. How should be go about this?

A. update the current chapters with (updated) in title.
B. Reading it on Patreon - it is now free there.
C. Post it as a separate new story/thread on this site.
D. I'll just wait to read the published version on Kindle.]

 

[Pind_Ala]

Two days passed.

Today, it was Elisi, Ethan, and Mahi's turn to clean the kitchen after lunch.

"Help us, Elisi!" Mahi pleaded while wiping down a wooden counter.

"I don't want to..." Elisi groaned. She lay sprawled face-down across the large dining table like a dried salted fish, utterly refusing to budge.

Mahi could only look at her friend with helpless worry, while Ethan rolled his eyes in sheer annoyance.

"You have been acting like this for the past two days, Could it be... you are actually worried about Master Zani?"

Elisi's head snapped up instantly. "Why would I ever worry about that stupid Master?! Hmph!"

Oh, her voice definitely pitched up just now, Ethan thought smugly. However, he pragmatically chose not to point it out aloud. I definitely do not want to get my ass kicked today.

Stimulated by her sheer annoyance, Elisi finally mustered the strength to flip over, lying face-up on the table instead.

"Hey, Ethan," she called out after a while, her tone has shifted to something much more serious. "You did what I told you to do, right?"

"What? Oh, you mean the plan you proposed?" Ethan replied, not stopping his work. "Well, I did relay it to Master Zani before he left. But due to our currently tight budget, I do not think we can implement it right away."

"Don't be an idiot, junior brother. Listen to me, your Eldest Senior Sister," Elisi scolded him, before sitting up properly to get the point across. "We must start the Beast Carriage project! Training those stubborn Mud Boars to properly pull carts will take a huge amount of time!"

Just thinking about the training time gave her a shiver. She was determined to launch this project early. Whether she had to pester, vent, or beg, she would make it happen.

But, seeing Ethan ignoring her, she simply snorted and started thinking of a plan herself.

"A tight budget, huh?" she muttered, tapping her chin. A sharp, dangerous glint flashed through her eyes. "I think we can delay the dojo's expansion for a bit..."

Working not too far away, Ethan suddenly shivered when he heard her.

Meanwhile, Far Away From the Dojo...

After traveling for two days on horseback, Zani and Bai finally reached the discreet camp established right outside the perimeter of the Nut Forest.

Dozens of elite guards were stationed securely around the area. The moment Zani arrived, Governor Salam stepped forward to welcome him personally.

"Master Zani, you finally made it," Salam greeted him with a serious expression on his face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Governor Salam," Zani replied.

The two men shook hands, and the Governor quickly ushered them inside a secure command tent.

"Allow me to get straight to the point," Governor Salam began with a solemn tone. "We do not have much time. Including today, there are only eight days remaining before the border security sweep begins. We must successfully complete the capture within two days, or we will be forced to abandon this mission entirely."

Although Salam desperately wants to fulfill Zani's request to secure his favor, the Governor position is not above the Imperial laws. If their clandestine operation is discovered by the royal guards, the consequences will be utterly disastrous for everyone involved.

"I understand," Zani nodded firmly. "So, how are the current preparations?"

"You do not need to worry on that front. My elite guards have been stalking a lone Earth Sword Elk for several days now," Salam assured him. "We will move in to secure the beast the very second it takes the bait."

Zani could tell that this old man had put a massive amount of effort into this operation. But one specific detail caught his attention.

"Governor, if you do not mind me asking... what exactly is the bait?" Zani inquired. "From my own understanding, Earth Sword Elks are highly intelligent and incredibly sensitive to herbs. They will not consume anything harmful. Some even consider them the smartest beasts in our entire Empire."

"It is an odorless poison," Salam revealed darkly.

"Poison?"

"Yes. The only reliable way to trick that creature is by lacing its favorite food with Blue Spot Salamander poison," the Governor explained meticulously. "After it consumes the poison and collapses, we must administer the antidote in very small, measured doses. This helps the beast fight off the lethal effects, but never allows it to recover its full strength. At our current martial level, that is the only viable method to capture an Earth Sword Elk alive."

"I see," Zani nodded, deeply impressed by the idea.

Salam then directed Zani and Bai to an adjacent tent to settle down and rest.

Later that evening, the highly anticipated news finally arrived: the Elk had taken the bait.

Deep within the dense forest, a magnificent young Elk lay slumped against the earth, its powerful body violently twitching from time to time.

"Congratulations, Master Zani. Now, we just need to safely transport it back," Salam smiled while gesturing to the massive beast.

"Thank you, Brother Salam," Zani replied earnestly.

This hunt never actually required Zani's personal presence. It was simply a political move by the Governor to bridge the gap and grow closer to Zani once again. Looking at their friendly exchange, one could confidently say the strategy had worked.

The return journey took five grueling days.

By the time the heavily guarded convoy finally rolled into the Iron Core Dojo's grounds, Zani was utterly exhausted, yet immensely relieved that everything had settled down perfectly.

"So, this is the Earth Sword Elk! Congratulations, Master Zani!"

Ethan, along with a group of inner disciples, was already waiting in the fenced area Zani has prepared to domesticate the Elks, ready to respectfully welcome them back. Zani offered a tired but genuinely happy nod to the youths.

"Goodbye, Zani. The specialized caretaker staff I mentioned during the trip will arrive here by tomorrow morning. They are highly trained professionals who will meticulously look after the Elk," Salam promised from atop his horse.

"Thank you once again, Brother Salam," Zani cupped his fists in gratitude.

With that, the Governor and his elite guards departed the village. After quickly assigning the disciples their respective chores to secure the beast, Zani also retreated to his quarters to catch up on his severe lack of sleep.

Next Day.

It was noon when Zani opened his eyes, but a rapid cascade of translucent blue notifications, which had piled up while he slept, immediately flooded his vision.

【Ding~】

【Quest: Hunt an Earth Sword Elk】

【Status: Completed】

【Rewards: 20 EXP and 'Blood Boiling - Medicinal Cauldron Recipe' booklet】

【Hidden condition: Capture and domesticate the Earth Sword Elk】

【Status: Completed】

【Hidden Rewards: 10 pre-made Blood Boiling - Medicinal Cauldrons】

【Sect Exp: 100/100】

【Medicinal Cauldron Recipe - Blood Boiling: Blood Exchange】

【Summary: After a tempering session in the Blood Exchange realm, the practitioner's blood becomes incredibly active. Sitting inside a Blood Boiling cauldron during this exact window perfectly sustains that peak state, allowing the user to gain triple the standard benefits from a single session.

The primary ingredient of this specific recipe changes based on the exact type of the manual you are practicing. See the internal instructions for precise selection.

Since the Blood Exchange stage can be practiced either deep underground or directly beneath a waterfall, the vessel matters. If practicing underground, it is essential to use a fire-brick tub, as the dense clay retains the medicine's heat for a long time. For those practicing under a waterfall, any vessel, including a standard metal pot, is acceptable, as they do not need to worry about maintaining an open fire in the damp environment.】

Zani sat up in his bed, staring blankly at the floating text. He realized that the personal send by Salam must have started their work.

Looking down at the rewards. "So, that is how those specialized tubs are supposed to be used," Zani muttered, aggressively rubbing his face.

A deep pang of regret washed over him.

Because I was in such a hurry to complete the quest, I ordered the village carpenter to build the bases out of sturdy wood! Zani realized, his heart bleeding for his wasted silver.

Although he now fully understood the significance of the tubs, a troubling question remained: should he completely scrap the wooden ones and commission new iron and fire-brick tubs instead?

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[Author Note: Have you tried re-reading the series? I have updated first 10 chapters.

Let me tell you, the things you might have not understood before are clear now, I have even removed some useless things and fix a few things. Although the general story is same. It is more easier to follow now.] ~you can recommend to your friends perhaps...

Same note: Read next 10 chapters right now, [/Patreon/unpaid13]

 

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It was lunchtime when Zani finally exited his private quarters.

He took this opportunity to eat a hearty meal and check on his disciples' progress. After lunch concluded, Zani called Ethan and Mahi over to a quiet corner table to request a detailed report on the previous week's finances.

"It seems everything is in perfect order," Zani nodded in approval as he scanned the pages.

He was just about to close the heavy ledger when his eyes caught a glaring discrepancy in the Investment section.

"Why is there an unauthorized change here?" Zani looked up. Currently, all massive financial investments are approved by Zani alone; Ethan and Mahi are merely logistics managers tasked to record the daily trade data, they are not authorized to alter foundational budgets. "So, why exactly is there a change written in here?"

"M-Master Zani... I was actually just about to inform you about that." Ethan's posture instantly stiffened as he said that.

Beneath the wooden table, Mahi gripped his hand tightly, silently urging him with her eyes to remember their prior promise and take the blame.

"There was a minor accident during construction," Ethan explained nervously. "The team working on the dojo expansion plan got a little injured, so I took the initiative to give them a leave."

"Nobody got seriously hurt, right?" Zani asked, his tone dropping in genuine concern.

"No, no! They only suffered minor scrapes and bruises."

"Okay..." Zani sighed, tapping the open ledger. "But that still does not solve the main problem here. I asked you why the funding source was changed. The budget explicitly allocated for the dojo's expansion has been entirely diverted to this 'Beast Carriage' project."

"That..." Ethan's face flushed completely red.

Damn it! I should have prepared a valid excuse and practiced speaking in front of a mirror! Deol cursed inwardly, his royal poise entirely shattering under the pressure.

Zani looked visibly disappointed in the boy. However, since the diverted funds were not a huge sum, he figured he would simply lecture the youth and try to teach him to be honest in the future.

"Master, it was my decision!" Mahi suddenly blurted out, stepping in to shield Ethan. "I... I really liked the idea of the Beast Carriage project. After discussing it with Elisi and reflecting upon it myself, I came to the conclusion that this project might take a massive amount of time to complete. But once it is fully done, it will be of immense help to the dojo!"

After speaking, she was unable to meet Zani's eyes and started looking around in shame.

Ethan was utterly stunned on the side. My sweet Mahi is actually such a big liar, he thought, completely bewildered by reality. Although he wanted to refute her claim and teach her not to lie, it was not the right time nor the place.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Will a beast carriage really be of that much help? Should I scold her right now? No. Unlike Ethan, this is the first time little Mahi has bravely made a proactive, managerial decision on her own, Zani reasoned inwardly.

He looked at the flustered girl. His decision was right.

I should first let her cool down a bit. Then, perhaps in a few days, I can use this incident to try to teach her how to think like a proper merchant. Hmm, yes. Children learn much more eagerly when they actually invest their own thoughts and ideas into a matter.

Having finalized his thoughts, Zani smoothly dismissed Ethan and Mahi without any harsh punishments. After all, the financial stakes are not that high.

As for the delayed meeting hall, he would simply have to be a little more shameless when conducting meetings in his quarters.

He could endure that much for the sake of his disciples' growth.

The Next Morning.

Zani woke up quite early and, to catch up with his old routine, started his day with a leisurely morning stroll.

"Master Zani!"

Just as he was about to exit the main hall, Elisi called out, jogging over from the side.

"Good morning, Elisi," Zani greeted with a warm smile.

"Good morning, Master Zani. I was actually hoping to catch you for a quick talk today."

"You can talk to me about anything. Speak freely," Zani offered generously.

"Yes. Then... Master Zani, when will I be able to enter the next stage?"

"The next stage? You mean the Blood Exchange realm..." Zani trailed off, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings. Thankfully, there was nobody nearby to overhear them. However, such discussions are meant for closed doors. "Come with me."

Before Elisi could reply, he decisively turned and led her directly to his private quarters.

After firmly shutting the door behind them, he gestured for her to take a seat at the table before he began explaining.

"Regarding the next stage... we do, in fact, possess the proper breathing manual," Zani began carefully. "However, the place required for the training is not securely finished yet, and the complex preparations for the Medicinal Cauldron will also take some time."

"Oh, okay," Elisi nodded, perfectly acting as if she fully understood and accepted the delays.

But deep inside, she was fiercely shaking her head in disappointment.

Master, you are incredibly cautious in places where it does not matter at all, yet completely ignorant in places where it truly does. No wonder we were destroyed, Elisi thought bitterly, fragments of a past life flashing through her mind.

"Here."

THUD.

Zani suddenly pulled a book from his desk and slammed it down right in front of her. "Since you are so wildly eager to advance your foundation, you can start by memorizing all of this. And while you are at it, help me copy and divide the text into four separate versions, too."

Elisi forced a painfully stiff smile as she stared down at the book. After receiving a few more instructions, she quickly excused herself and left the room.

Master, this old habit of yours... shamelessly using others to do your paperwork. Hah. I really do not like it, Elisi grumbled inwardly as she walked away.

The Imperial Capital.

On this vast continent, the largest mountain is located within the Earth Dragon Empire's central territory. It is known as Mt. Draco, a sacred domain forbidden for even elite martial artists to approach without explicit permission.

The towering mountain is so unfathomably high that halfway up its slope, it seemingly pierces the thick cloud layer. At least, that is how it appears from a distance to the millions of mortal citizens living in the Imperial Capital built at the mountain's foot. However, only a select few truly know that the cloud layer is actually a massive concealment fog explicitly designed to hide the mighty Earth Sect from mortal eyes.

Hidden behind the dense fog, grand pagodas, lavish spiritual gardens, and glowing herb fields cover the higher peaks.

When observing from above, it is a prosperous and peaceful environment. Disciples clad in neat, light-brown robes can be seen walking along the jade-paved paths, happily chatting with one another and carrying themselves in a refined, noble manner.

It is a bustling, vibrant sight rarely seen on a normal day. But today is an exception. Today is the first day of the first Autumn month.

A day when a Sect Meeting is held, when all the Elders, except those in closed-door seclusion, gather to discuss the Sect's matters.

Exactly two official sect meetings are mandated throughout the entire year. The first one takes place after the New Year festival, and the second occurs after the end of the summer months.

The Sect Master, seven Elders, and numerous elite Instructors are all present. Every single figure possessing some authority within the Earth Sect congregates inside the meeting hall. Although the grand hall's architecture appears somewhat simple, featuring only a massive table in the center, its materials and historical significance make it vastly more luxurious than even the Emperor's Royal Palace.

As the esteemed figures filtered into the room and took their respective seats, murmurs filled the hall.

"Elder Cuby, how are you?" a sly voice called out.

"Hmph. I was better before laying eyes on you, you damn snake," Patriarch Cuby retorted bitterly, glaring at the man sitting across from him.

"Oh my, oh my. Why hold such hate in your heart? Aren't we old, sworn buddies? Did we not spend our entire childhood sharing the same pair of pants?" the elder called Snake teased, licking his lips as he talked.

"Like heck we did! Snake, do you want me to beat you to death right here?!" Elder Cuby roared, slamming his fist onto the table.

"Keep quiet, you two fools," another elder hissed sharply. "The Sect Master is here."

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The sect meeting had been going on for an hour now. The major and minor discussions related to the Earth Sect's logistics and affairs were mostly concluded. One could say that everything was progressing smoothly.

Then, the Sect Master shifted slightly, making himself more comfortable on his seat.

This subtle movement caused the eyes of everyone else in the room to instantly start twitching.

Here he goes again. Whose turn will it be to suffer this time? the elders thought, collectively bracing themselves.

AHEM.

The Sect Master cleared his throat loudly to command the room's attention. During that short timeframe, only the seven elders managed to catch his sly, darting eye movements.

Elder Cuby panicked slightly upon noticing that the Sect Master had indeed side-eyed him. Oh no... here goes my reputation.

"The old witch from the Water Sect contacted me recently," the Sect Master announced casually, dropping a massive bombshell.

A serious atmosphere instantly blanketed the room.

"The Sect Master of the Water Sect?" a new instructor asked nervously, looking at those around him.

"Yes," the old man nodded.

"She wanted to gain official permission for her disciple... to finish what she previously started without one."

Many in the hall were puzzled by the sudden direction of the topic. Since the incident counted as minor, only a handful of people in the room actually knew about it.

"So, she has not given up on that mortal yet?" Elder Cuby asked calmly, letting out a subtle sigh of relief. Although I will inevitably be brought up later, at least it did not start with me, he thought.

"No," the Sect Master replied, his eyes narrowing slightly. "She wants to kill him this time."

"Kill him... well, she did state that before leaving. We all know the nature of witches," Cuby replied. It was difficult for him to say the latter part out loud, but he had to maintain his cover. Not everyone knows about little Leo, and he did not intend to allow others to find out.

The other people in the hall, despite not knowing the specific context, immediately started voicing their opinions out loud the moment 'witches' were brought up.

"Witches are simply born evil!"

"One should never believe a single word from a witch!"

A girl with the witch bloodline can randomly be born anywhere on the continent. Because it is impossible to trace their lineage or prevent their birth, they constantly appear in the mortal world. These girls naturally possess terrifying innate talent and exceptional potential.

However, they also carry a horrific reputation. Because of this dark stigma, the parent faction, the Five Elements Sect, refuses to recruit them.

Despite this, witches are still allowed to exist. This is entirely due to the Old Witch from the Water Sect. She is unequivocally the most powerful Sect Master among the five sects, and she uses her power to protect her kind and provide them a sanctuary.

Therefore, the Water Sect eagerly hunts for these rejected girls all over the continent and takes them in. While the other four sects constantly lose their best talents to the parent faction, the Water Sect hoards these outcast geniuses. This dynamic makes the Water Sect significantly stronger than the rest.

Over time, this balance has been maintained on the trust that the other sects will not harm any young girl with a witch bloodline and will instead hand them over to the Water Sect.

"Okay, everyone, calm down," one of the Elders spoke up, silencing the chaotic hall. "So, Sect Master... how did you reply?"

"I refused," the Sect Master stated, a smile forming on his face.

Everyone's expression stiffened. This could quickly escalate into something serious.

"Sect Master, this could easily lead to..." The elder did not dare finish the sentence.

"Do not worry," the Sect Master simply smiled, waving his hand dismissively.

By publicly declaring that it was I who personally rejected the request, I have finally repaid the favor I owed that old hag, the Sect Master thought. Naturally, he himself was not afraid of the Water Sect, but as the leader, he had to consider the safety of his entire faction.

Having done his task, the Sect Master's mischievous gaze firmly landed on Elder Cuby once again.

The entire hall held its breath. Here it comes.

"So, Elder Cuby. About what I asked you last time..." he began, his eyes sparkling with gossip. "Were you really not spying on your son's love life?"

"What?!" Cuby choked.

"Ah, Cuby, your son at such a young age..." another elder chimed in, catching the drift.

"Hiss... the youth these days are truly bold."

"Where exactly did you see them, Sect Master?"

These damn people... they are the exact reason the Sect Master loves to act like this! Elder Cuby cursed loudly in his mind, his face flushing red as the surrounding people laughed. He conveniently forgot that he was the one eagerly leading the mocking charges during the last meeting.

The Sect Master smiled playfully, thoroughly enjoying the chaotic reactions of the people below him. By throwing this out there, he knew the other elders would pressure Cuby for the truth. Hah, that is what happens when you refuse to share your juicy private life gossip with me, he thought smugly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. It looks like your clan will not be able to securely hold the Elder position for long with such scandals, eh, Cuby?"

"Shut up, you damn snake!" Cuby snapped at his rival.

"Hey, Cuby, you cannot be too hard on the boy. But if you truly want a proper daughter-in-law to fix his reputation, how about my niece?" Elder Earth offered from the side.

Many more teasing voices followed, completely shutting Cuby down. But the stoic Patriarch endured the humiliation; he absolutely could not surrender, not when keeping this secret protects his beloved daughter.

"A very lively mortal village. I cannot quite figure out the location. Cuby, help me out, will you...?" an elder asked from the side.

Back during the martial tournament, after their brief conversation in the sky, the Cuby couple had hastily dragged the Sect Master away to prevent him from getting a proper look at the place. Although he remembers the geographical location, he never visited it again.

Getting no answer from the fiercely tight-lipped Patriarch, the discussion continued.

To punish Cuby's silence, the Sect Master coughed out a few more embarrassing secrets, like Cuby haggling pathetically over a necklace, getting beaten by his wife, and affectionately being called a 'pig.'

Back at the Dojo.

Today, Elisi was happily hanging around with Leo in the mountains.

"Isn't it nice out here?"

"It is."

"Hehe, that is why I tell you to relax from time to time. Here, let me apply this."

"Elisi, I... ahhaa..." Leo blushed as a small, relaxed moan escaped her lips.

Today, the two of them were out deep into the mountains. Although Zani had only told them to go check on the waterfall, which is now dojo property, Elisi had decided to turn it into a relaxing picnic instead. She wanted to enjoy the peaceful afternoon with her best friend, Leo, who had become a training maniac as of late.

Currently, Elisi was gently massaging Leo's head using a special, soothing herbal oil she had crafted herself.

Humph. Who says witches are evil? My Leo is so cute, Elisi thought fondly.

"Here, lean on me a bit more," Elisi asked gently.

Leo obediently followed the instruction, resting her head on Elisi's lap, and soon fell into a deep, peaceful sleep under the warm autumn sun.

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[Question: Why does Sect Master act like this:

A. It's peer influence

B. To lighten the mood among his people

C. This is his way of allowing the upper management to become easy going.

D. This is his disguise

E. Well, if you yourself live for such a long time. You will also develop a hobby to keep yourself entertained in such technology lacking world...]

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