Chapter 358: Fallen Genius Mirror

Chapter 358: Fallen Genius Mirror

The octopus Envoy led Jack to the back of the Dao Chamber, to one of two normal-looking steel doors. They didnt lead to Dao rooms, like most other doors here, but just to a different part of the building. Her tentacle turned the knob, revealing a wide but short room.

The Fallen Genius Mirror, she said, letting Jack through.

A large mirror covered the back wall. It was twelve feet wide but only six feet tall, as if several people were meant to look at themselves here. Besides the two of them and the mirror, the room was empty.

What is it? Jack asked.

Better experienced than explained. Just know that this mirror is a precious artifact of the Cathedral; it is meant to show cultivators the breadth of the world, as well as help them find a path to success.

Jack approached the mirror, observing his crystal-clear reflection. He could use a shaveand a hair-cut. Do I just place my hand on it?

Precisely. As soon as you touch the mirror, your mind will be presented with a variety of visions. The more stable your resolve and the greater your willpower, the more you will be able to benefit, and the sooner you will be done. Also, the first time using the mirror is the most effective, so I urge you to try your best.

Jack nodded. When it came to resolve and willpower, he was confident he wouldnt lose to anyone.

I will leave you now. Once I do, the door will lock, and it will only be able to open from the inside. Of course, please return as soon as you are donemore people may arrive to use the mirror.

Understood. Thank you for the explanations, Envoy.

The pleasure was all mine.

Dragging her slimy tentacles over the floor, the octopus Envoy slid out of the room and shut the room behind her. Jack was instantly covered in darkness. It didnt matterthanks to his Dao perception, vision was nearly obsolete.

Lets see what this is all about, he thought, stretching his hand forward. His palm reached a smooth, cool surface. The mirror was pleasant to the touch.

A tendril of consciousness extended from the mirror, seeking entry into Jacks mind. It felt invasivehad he messed up?

In the next moment, the mirrors insistence grew extreme. All of Jacks mental defenses were demolished. His mind was swarmed by visions, and his senses were cut off. He could neither feel nor move. He was completely alone.

He braced himself. When nothing bad happened for a few seconds, he finally relaxed.

This is why the door locks, he figured. In this state, I am defenseless.

The world brightened again. Jack was floating through the air, a ghost with neither form nor power. Only his senses remained. He was an observer. The world around him felt completely realfrom smell to sight, everything was in line, like in every Dao Vision hed experienced.

He turned his gaze downward, finding that he floated over a desolate black swamp. In the skies below him, but still above the swamp, a youth faced down three opponents. This youths dark hair was floating wildly, his robes were fluttering, and his gaze was intense like it wanted to bore into the world. His aura was staggeringthis was clearly a dragon amongst men, an elite of the world.

The three people opposite him seemed devilish. They were three women, all sharing a single eyetheir remaining eye sockets were hollow, and their skin was dry and wrinkled as if about to tear.

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The youth charged. He revealed a flaming sword that could burn the heavens. The witches cackled all at once, each drawing their own weapons. As the battle began, Jack found that the two sides were equally matchedthe youth was far stronger than each witch by herself, but the three of them battled in perfect unison, shoring up each others weaknesses.

Even when it came to fallen geniuses, he wasnt a stranger. Hed felled many of them himself: Rufus Emberheart, Lord Longsword, Maximus Lonihor, the planetary overseer All sorts of illustrious characters had been bested and often killed by him. Jack had emerged victorious through every clash so far, his destiny shooting into the heavens.

But, for every genius that triumphed, a million failed. Every genius that Jack defeated had defeated numerous others, who had defeated numerous others. It was a mountain, a pyramidand he was always a fine line away from turning into just another fallen genius, a pile of bones on another persons path. The people he saw in these visions were all near his level of talent, but they fell left and right like random nobodies. It could have easily been him.

He stood on a huge mountain of corpses and coincidences.

Jack was chilled to the bone. Again, while he knew all these, it was only now that their tremendous weight landed. If he wanted to continue chasing the peak of cultivation, he would keep walking the same road. He would have to defy the odds and take all sorts of risks. The mountain beneath his feet would keep growing, and he could become part of it at any moment.

Over the course of his remaining cultivation path, the chances of him falling somewhere, anywhere, were sky-high. It was almost a certainty.

Do I want to go that way? he asked himself. He thought about Vivi and their children, the professor, and all his friends on Earth. He thought about Brock, treading the exact same path as himself.

To continue cultivating as he was, he would need to consign himself to death, which would affect all those people. Was he willing to do that? Or should he choose the safer road, cultivating peacefully until his potential eventually ran out?

No, he realized. I cant.

The Life Drop was in his soul. He was certain it couldnt be removed without killing him. If he fell behind the curve, the Church would never let him keep such a precious artifactthey would split him open to give it to someone more worthy.

He was already on the road of no return. He had to reach the peak or die trying.

However, even if he could turn back, he wouldnt. The Fist inside him was clear, and so was his own will. What was the problem with death? Even if he fell in a far-off land, buried in the dirt as just another fallen genius, never to see his friends and family again or enjoy life, that was fine. He would never stop advancing. A life without fighting, without purpose, was an empty life.

To him, it was a fate worse than death.

Jack was a Fist, and a Fist he would remain. Shooting ever forward.

Jacks mind hardened. His resolve, which had momentarily wavered, was reinforced. It didnt matter what the world threw at him. It didnt matter how difficult his path become. He would climb the mountain of corpses, endure any pain. He wasnt advancing for comfort or the privilege of being a strong cultivator. He was advancing because thats what gave his life meaningit made him happier than anything before the Integration. He felt alive.

No matter what happened, he would never stop.

But now, he was more aware of the mountain of bones beneath his feet. His mind stirred. Thank you, he thought to all of the people who had fallen on his path. I am grateful. With your sacrifice I, alone, will reach the peak of cultivation.

The mirror had kept showing Jack visions, but hed long stopped watching. Finally, as his mind was set, the visions dispersed. The mirror released him from its grasp, and Jack opened his eyes in the real world, shining with the weight of realization.

A veil had been pulled off his eyes. His soul had matured further, and he already had many new insights to work with. The resolve hed just exhibited was relevant to his Dao of the Fist and how, through him, it manifested in the worldthe crux of the C-Grade.

This mirroris not simple, he thought, giving the mirror a final glance. It remained empty, showing only his reflection, but it had actually helped him a lot. His Dao felt more stable than beforethe weight of understanding had forged his soul and pulled it closer to reality.

Turning towards the door, Jack opened it, welcoming the Dao Chamber again. The octopus Envoy glanced at him. What happened? she asked. Did you change your mind? Are you not going to attempt the mirror?

Im done, he replied.

Already?