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Chapter 320: Fortuitous Timing
The sea of bamboo fell away, and they emerged into a field of wild grass. An inn stood beside a three-way intersection, alongside a small farm and the beginnings of a broad pasture. Chickens pecked at the earth, and a farm dog roamed in the distance, watching the herd. The little outpost settlement stood alone, three small houses and an inn at the shore of the lonely bamboo. Despite that, a few wagons already docked at the inns stables, proof of a thriving trade route.
Ahead, the road wound into a thick forest. At the pastures edge, tangled overgrowth and saplings sprung up, quickly building into broad, tall trees as the gentle hills wound away. The trees grew gargantuan in the distance, nearly large enough to rival Mount Mu s saplings, Hui amended mentally. Even the biggest ones are still babies compared to Mount Mu, that mountain of a tree.
The remnants of Mount Mus inheritance stirred in him, stimulated by the thick wood-elemental qi emanating from the trees. Another energy flowed on the air, dark and rancid. Hui raised his hand and coiled some of the dark energy within. It seethed in his hand, bubbling.
Hui frowned. Thats not death qi. Its almost like rot. Mold. Decay.
A duck bill emerged from his palm and gobbled up the energy, disappearing along with the energy.
Licking his lips, Hui stared at his empty palm, then lowered it. I dont know what I expected.
Hui turned to take in the scene, mentally routing escape plans and noting anywhere he could take cover in. An open field a pasture the forest is the source of that dark energy, and the bamboo is too tight to flee far inside without cutting through the bamboo. Mmm if I had to choose, wed press on! But I dont get to choose, do I.
The driver gave a grunt and hopped off the wagon. Well rest here for tonight. Everyone, rest well, because were going to press through the Forest of Death tomorrow.
Hui shuddered. I dont like the sound of that.
The laborers groaned. Tomorrow?
Come on, boss, we cant get a day or two?
My poor feet
The Forest of Death with four guardians? Ive said it was suicide from the start!
Yeah, especially with that one weakling
The driver glared, turning slowly to stare each one in the eye. Were doing it tomorrow. The deliverys already a week late. We cant slow it down any further.
The grumbling continued, the laborers glancing amongst themselves.
Edging subtly toward Hui and the trio of All-Heavens cultivators, the driver glared down at his laborers. If you disagree, say it to my face!
At that, the mutters fell off, and the laborers wandered away, dispersing. Lu Lintei, Zhi Ahn, and Ding Qinwen shared a nod, then split up. Zhi Ahn and Ding Qinwen headed off toward the left and right of the forest respectfully, while Lu Lintei yawned and wobbled for the inn.
Before she could get there, Zhi Ahn spun on his heel and glared at her. Lu Lintei hesitated, then sighed and wandered off toward the forest instead, though not without casting a longing glance the inns direction every few steps.
Ying Lin drew close to Hui. She glanced after the other three, then met Huis eyes. Master, should we help?
Hui shook his head. You need to focus on your training, and I have my own tasks. Were better off leaving the professionals to their job, and instead completing our own objectives.
Ying Lin nodded. I understand! Master is indeed wise.
In any case, Im not approaching that dangerous forest until I give it a good examination from afar. Theres no chance Im letting Ying Lin anywhere near it until I know its relatively safe!
He headed toward the inn, quickly reserving a room for himself and Ying Lin. Though he was tempted to reserve two rooms, the exhausted laborers behind him exuded dangerous, fierce energy, so he backed down and only took one in the end. Both Ying Lin and I will be meditating, so its not as if anything untoward will happen. It does mean a maiden will have to share a room with me, but Im not going to do anything, and mmm, I still feel bad about it. I dont want to accidentally ruin her chances at marriage. Maybe Ill meditate on the roof instead, or something. Isnt that something cultivators do? Meditate on roofs?
No, I think Im mixing them up with other light novels.
Hui considered, then shrugged at himself. Theres always the hallway. Not like it bothers me. All I need is a space to sit in quietly. Im quite used to ignoring noise and chaos, after all. My past lifes apartment well, lets just say paper might have made better walls.
Emerging, he found Ying Lin meditating under an old tree in the inns front lawn. She unfolded her legs and stood as he approached. Master?
Ive secured us a room in the inn, he informed her, passing her the key. Go inside any time you please.
What about you, Master? Ying Lin queried, taking the key.
Hui turned to the forest. A shiver ran down his spine, but he forced it back. I cant run away from it. I have to examine it now, before we head into it tomorrow. A known enemy is an enemy half-defeated, or something.
Besides besides, Im a clone! Im not afraid of death! Yeah, like Sixth, its fine if I sacrifice my life to save the main... the rest of the bodies! Yeah!
Shit. I dont want to die. Even this small clone doesnt want to die, dammit! I might have Sixths memories, but Im not Sixth.
He touched his chest and once again felt the gap, the hole that would never again be filled. We lost something when Sixth died. He didnt simply perish as a clone and reassimilate with the rest of us, the way Healer did that one time, but died completely. Even though were clones, theres still pieces of us that belong to the original, and if those are destroyed, we lose them forever.
All of us know, now, that theres no such thing as a free meal. Clones can be killed. We must remain vigilant.
Master? Ying Lin asked, tilting her head. Around her neck, Zhubi tilted his in sync, the cuteness overflowing from both of them.
Belatedly, Hui realized he hadnt replied. He lifted his hand and pointed at the forest. Im going to examine the forest in my own way. You focus on cultivation, and leave the worrying to your Master.
You certainly do enough of it for both of us, Ying Lin commented.
Hui looked at her from the corner of his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Exalted Master! Your servant wishes to express that your prowess in thinking ahead is truly incredible. This servant wishes to one day achieve such heights as being able to
Hui raised a hand to stop her, sighing. Practice your flattery. Youll never sweet-talk your way out of a battle at this rate.
Ying Lin cupped her hands and retreated, sitting under the tree once more.
Hui looked around. The All-Heavens cultivators had long since vanished into the forest, and the laborers and driver all wandered around, taking the chance to relax. He ran toward the forest, bouncing over the ground. The decay aura grew stronger as he approached. Within his dantian, the ducks stirred, suddenly hungry.
At the very least, theres an opportunity to grow the ducks, which should help benefit first. I havent forgotten about sending him resources. Still the fact that the ducks are excited means this decay energy Im feeling is evil, or at least dark in nature. This forest isnt called the Forest of Death for no reason.
He carefully approached a tree at the forests border and laid a hand on its bark. Cool to the touch, the rough bark bit at his fingertips, but no evil energy overcame him. Circulating the remnant inheritance from Mount Mu, Hui reached out to the tree, using it to project his mental energy into the forest. Speeding forth, his mental energy jumped from tree to tree, connecting them the way his clones connected their golden trees.
Using this technique to turn the forest into a temporary net should be less detectable than sending my own mental energy or qi into the forest. It takes a lot of energy, and I cant sustain it for long or project it indefinitely, but itll give me a more complete picture of the situation in return.
The other clones cut Mount Mus inheritance out of them entirely, and no longer can use this technique. Although I ended up with a few side effects like needing to photosynthesize, I think this technique is worth it! After all, I sit out in the sunlight most of the time, anyways. Ah, well and I almost lost myself to the inheritance, but but it was worth it!
I never would have done it if I wasnt sure I was a clone, though.
The forest flashed before his eyes. As tree after tree connected, he sensed their status intimately. Which side received more sun, where the woodlands creatures had buried into their trunks, whether the tree had an illness or a missing limb. Most of the information proved useless, but there was no ignoring it. The nature of the tree-net was to connect the trees through mental energy, meaning their minds, too, got connected, flooding him with the extraneous data of a trees life. At the same time, he could see the forest immediately around the tree, and tell the status of the energies and lives around it. The technique gave him an understanding of the entire forests state, both the trees and the land around them.
He caught glimpses of Ding Qinwen and Zhi Ahn proceeding cautiously through the forest. Lu Lintei had instead found a quiet nook and settled in for a nap, well outside of either of her compatriots range of awareness. Hui snorted. What a lazybones. Then again, I cant complain. Her complacency has saved me more than once.
The deeper he got, the more the trees clamored for sunlight. A chill spread from tree to tree, their roots uncomfortably dark and cold. This deep in the forest, little woodland life remained. Most had fled, vanishing from the deeps.
But why? Hui wondered.
The trees had no answer.
His head began to ache as the spreading technique took its toll on his mental energy. Hui pushed it, reaching a little bit further. What is it? Whats in the heart of the forest? Come on. I need to know!
More and more trees connected. The dull ache built to a splintering, sharp pulse of agony. Still Hui pressed on, furrowing his brows against the pain. A little further. Just a little further. Surely one of these trees has something useful around it! Something
One of the trees shook slightly as he connected, and he felt an alien mind connect to his. He and the mind regarded one another warily, each silently watching the other. Hui licked his lips nervously. A vegetation spirit?
The mind replied with a warm emotion, almost familial.
Does it recognize me as a fellow vegetation spirit, due to my current body and Mount Mus inheritance? Hui wondered. He considered the spirit, then replied, Spirit, have you seen anything strange?
The spirit paused. A wave of fear overcame the connection, deep, icy, existential fear. The fear of death and obliteration. A fear of something it could not comprehend.
Hui instinctively clamped down on it, nearly cutting himself off, but held off on his instinctive reaction at the last second, forcing himself to remain connected. Thats not my fear. Im not afraid. Its fine. Im safe.
He took a deep breath and focused, narrowing his connection to only the line of trees that connected him to the spirit. Without the burden of the entire forest, the pain on his mind lessened, and his connection to the spirit strengthened. What are you afraid of? What is it?
Black. Long hairs. Spindly legs, too many joints. Eyes, so many eyes. Scuttling. A thick, clingy net, blocking out the sun.
A shiver crawled up Huis spine. I dont like any of that. I know Im wandering this region looking for my benefactor, but maybe she isnt in that direction. Maybe Im not fated to travel in this direction.
But if she is isnt this my best chance to cross the Forest of Death, with three All-Heavens cultivators to fight off whatevers in its depths? Its not as if I can simply cast about and find some fourth- and fifth-stage cultivators. Besides, they only came to gauge the things strength. Surely they wouldnt guide the caravan in to abandon mortals in the depths of the forest.
Then again, it is All-Heavens Sect. I didnt get the impression they worried much about the affairs of mortals. Not that many cultivation sects do, but especially not All-Heavens.
Hui took a deep breath. With a polite farewell, he released the technique and retrieved his mind from the forest, sitting down at the edge of the woods instead. He crossed his arms, closing his eyes to think.
Im not the kind of heartless guy who can allow mortals to simply throw themselves in harms way and die because some cultivators dont want to fight. On the other hand, the All-Heavens cultivators are afraid of whatevers in that forest, and theyre at the same level-ish as me. Three of them, one of me whatevers in there, isnt something I can face alone, even assuming Id want to. Im willing to bet that the driver wouldnt listen to me and turn back, even if I warned him, and on the other hand, if I used my qi, I might drive it off but I might attract it and ruin everything.
What can I do? What solves this? I want to keep the mortals safe, but not fight it alone; I cant rely on the All-Heavens cultivators, though its better to have them than to not. What to do, what to do
In times like these, where I cant figure it out, its best to call for help! Hui nodded to himself and raised his hand. A leaf sprouted in his palm, and he quickly plucked it and scribbled a formula. With a swish of his hand, he activated it.
Bai Xue, can you hear me?
There was a long pause. Hui cleared his throat. Did she not hear me? Maybe the talisman didnt work. I came up with it on the fly, after all. Bai Xue
I hear you, Bai Xue replied breathlessly, with a gruff, male voice. Xiao Hui, can it wait a moment?
Eh? Whos talking? a female voice replied.
Huis face burned. II didnt think! I should have scheduled a time! I
A friend? a second female voice giggled.
Bai Xue, do you really have time for friends? a third woman laughed. Sheets rustled.
Hui scowled, forgetting his embarrassment. Never mind! Bai Xue, you licentious furnace, three women at once? Youre the one at fault, not this pitiful single dog! It can wait, you damn horny
Ah, its fine, its fine, I was almost done anyways. Everyone, same time tomorrow? Bai Xue said politely, his voice reverting to its usual tone.
A chorus of voices replied in the affirmative. Sheets and clothes rustled. A door slid open, then shut again.
Bai Xue sighed aloud, settling back in the bed once more with the creak of wood and the swish of silk. It had better be important, Xiao Hui.
It is. Bai Xue, I
Or were you merely lonely? I havent put my robes back on yet, you know Bai Xue added, his voice turning deep again.
Bai Xue! Put your robes on! Hui insisted.
Bai Xue chuckled. Theyre on, theyre on. I was only teasing. n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖
Hui sighed. Thank goodness.
Or was I?
Hey!
Bai Xue chuckled again. So? What was so important that you had to call me right at this moment?
Er, my apologies, Bai Xue, I didnt know you were otherwise engaged, Hui stuttered. In, in any case, Im currently in a bind. He explained the situation quickly to Bai Xue, as simply as he could.
Hmm Im in the middle of consolidating my realm, or else Id come. It sounds interesting, Bai Xue said. He shifted, silk hissing over silk.
Is that what youre calling it, now? Consolidating your realm? Hui mocked silently. Out loud, he asked, What do you think?
Forest of Death I havent heard of it before. It must be the mortals name for the area if we even have a name for it. Some kind of monster that even fifth-stage cultivators fear Hmm. That seems like something I would have heard about. A monster fifth stage forest
Still nothing? Hui asked. It is a fair distance from Twin-Elemental City, and its not as if Bai Xue knows everything. Still, it was worth an ask.
No. Im thinking, but Bai Xue rolled over. Xiao Hui, did you get away? I thought I smelled your weird plant blood, but well, I suppose I should have known my little Hui wouldnt be so easy to kill.
No, I died, Hui replied.
Eh? Bai Xue said.
Hui took a deep breath. Bai Xue, Im a clone. The me you interacted with was Sixth, the latest clone to wake up. Aside from him, theres another six of us, including First, who we didnt know about until after we named Sixth in any case, even though were clones, Sixth died a true death. Even if another clone was born, we that is, Xiao Hui, can never regain the parts of him that made up Sixth.
Silence. There was a quiet shifting. Xiao Hui, Bai Xue said softly.
Hui shook his head. Bai Xue, dont worry. Im notnot too bothered by it. Its better to lose some of me than for all of me to die eternally. In essence, I created these clones to take my place, and even die if necessary. Though none of us want to die, we all understand what it means to live under the thumb of All-Heavens Sect. Death can come at any moment. Ah, in this case, it wasnt All-Heavens, but
Six Xiao Huis, Bai Xue said, his quiet voice suddenly full of longing.
Hui paused. Bai Xue?
Six of you? Six? Xiao Hui, when can I meet you? All of you? At once? Bai Xue asked breathlessly.
Er Bai Xue, we are kind of hiding from All-Heavens Sect. We arent going to all show up in one place at once, Hui replied.
Bai Xue clicked his tongue. All-Heavens Sect All-Heavens Sect! Damn you! Just you wait. Bai Xue is coming for you. You wont keep me and six Huis apart!
I havent even agreed to anything, Hui muttered.
I believe in you, Bai Xue said confidently.
