Story 10 - The Spy Who Rocked Too Hard (22????)

Story 10 - The Spy Who Rocked Too Hard (22????)

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Part 22

I rested my arm on my guitar. So, what happened?

Dread Lotus sighed. What youd expect. I went on a sect mission and it didnt end well. To save myself and my fellow disciples, I used a forbidden technique that further damaged my health.

I gestured toward where her maid brought the pill bottles. But with your resources, you could easily find medicine to help you get better. Though it would take some time.

Heh. She looked up at the ceiling. That... youre not wrong. But its an endless cycle of improving my cultivation, then pausing to stop my declining health, only to return to cultivating. Over and over again. Nothing changes! Her voice cracked.

Cultivation can often be painful and life-threatening. But the rewards are worth it.

Immortality is only useful if you enjoy life.

That was true... but it was an odd fucking thing for someone whod just joked around with me to say. Just how poor was her health?

I scanned her with my divine sense. What I saw made me want to grab her and shake her.

Many of her organs were on the verge of failing. Almost all of her acupoints were nearly clogged with impurities. She had lingering injuries that should have been easy to heal. To end up in this condition, she couldnt have used any of the medicines her uncles sent to her!

Also, there were signs of long-term damage. It was a pattern I recognized that was caused by a rare special constitution called the Myriad Songs Body. Frankly, this condition sounded like something the shitty author of this universe just made up on the spot, but it was actually a double-edged-sword-type special constitution that was often seen in Xianxia. It made a musical cultivator an unbelievable genius; however, it cursed their body to grow weaker and weaker. The fact she practiced a body-weakening unorthodox method compounded the issue.

But that was just the obvious external shit.

Dread Lotus was fucking lucky to be born into the family she was. She had the resources to help her live a fairly normal life, even without a permanent fix for her constitutions problems. Life shouldnt be so hard that shed want to give up. As a cultivator, she should have a strong mind that would prevent her from taking a dumb way out. Especially when she had such a supportive and loving family.

So why Ah! I saw what was going on here. The forbidden technique injured her soul. This wasnt unusual. The fact that Rose wasnt able to heal her meant that her soul-based wound was tricky and was made worse by her diminishing health.

However, there was a straightforward and easy path to prevent her body from worsening. Have you considered other cultivation methods?

She rolled her eyes. Ive already tried everything this sect has to offer. I have no talent for anything other than demonic music. Except I was never healthy enough to try poison body cultivation.

Then you need solutions from outside the sect.

Do you think all my aunts and uncles havent already brought me everything they could think of from outside? Nothing has helped!

She started coughing and her maid ran over with a handkerchief to prevent her from getting blood on her dress.

Damn. Her souls condition was even worse than I thought. Shed completely lost the most important thing a cultivator needed to reach immortality an indomitable will.

I straightened my spine and looked down at her. Youre forgetting something.

She pursed her lips and waved her maid away. What is that?

I used my thumb to point at my chest. Im a fucking genius. Why else did your master send me here?

Because shes desperate?

Oh, come on. Your master is a good woman who cares enough about you to trust me with your recovery. Which also means shes very intelligent.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

She frowned. Her blue eyes studied me with suspicion.

I will help you... However, I need some incentive to do my best. Because if I had to remove the weaknesses in her constitution, it would take an immense amount of effort. Even if I owed Pearlescent Rose, this wasnt something I could do for free.

Her eyes narrowed. What? Are you asking for my spirit stones, treasures, and contribution points? Because if you can actually cure me, you can take them all.

I lifted my hand high into the air and brought it down heavily. Intense notes filled with energy reverberated through the room. They reached inside her so deeply she would feel the vibrations in her soul and bones.

Dread Lotus sucked in a deep breath.

That was when I sang to her a song that spoke of beautiful discoveries, opening oneself up to possibilities, and using them to walk along a spiral of opportunity toward immortality.

It touched on the concept of embracing the truth of the heavens to fight against their will. And the need to keep going. Because, regardless of what happened, if one walked along their path of cultivation, they had to keep moving ever forward. To live and grow. To become powerful! But, above all, be human. Because it was the human things that made an immortal life worth living. A profound truth that only someone like me, who had reached the peak and returned, could impart.

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With one last echoing chord, I ended the song. Dread Lotus opened her slightly watery eyes. The tip of her nose had gained a bit of color.

I tossed my guitar back into my ring. Touched?

No!

I grinned.

Look at this fucking liar.

Her maid stepped over and wiped the moisture from her eyes.

She glared at me. Why does a song about something so stupid make me feel so...

Inspired? Like if you keep living, youll see things that will make you want to live forever.

I hate you.

No, you dont. Because Im going to help you get back on your feet... and youre going to join my band so we can heal others together. Muahahaha!

It was good to see that the Rock my students and I created was as effective as I remembered.

She swallowed. Do you really have a cure for my special constitution?

If I didnt have a way to help you, I wouldnt have said anything. As the best goddamn alchemist on this world, I knew that if I couldnt fix her condition, no one could. But before we get into that, you need to decide on a secondary cultivation method that will support your current one.

I already told you, Im not skilled in anything else.

I ignored her. Your choices are to learn orthodox alchemy or body cultivation. Because, if youre going to remain the healthiest girl in the sect, youll either need to know which pills will help you or have a body that wont break.

The maid frowned. How dare you suggest body cultivation to someone as frail as the young miss?!

Dread Lotus shook her head. Not alchemy. While I can memorize songs, I cant do the same for plants. Ive tried. I even wrote a song to help me, but ended up forgetting the lyrics.

Then body cultivation it is. I was hoping youd choose that. I wondered if shed be willing to be a drummer.

Young Miss!

She sighed. Its fine. If Im the healthiest girl in this sect, as Fairy Linlin says I will be, then Ill be able to practice body cultivation. A grin spread across her face. Im actually looking forward to it.

The maid hesitated and then backed down.

Yes! Final band member get!

I put a jade slip to my temple and created a list of all the ingredients Id need to fix her constitution issue, bring her to full health, and have her start on her journey of body cultivation. Since I couldnt use my cauldron while I was here, I also included a request to borrow a decent one.

With a flick, I sent the slip over to her maid who grudgingly caught it. Ill need these.

Dread Lotus nodded to the girl. Tell my maternal uncle that I need everything right away... and let him know that he can visit if he brings them himself.

Yes, miss, the maid bowed. The corners of her lips had curled up.