The Growth of a Titan in the Cultivation World
Chapter 107 - 104- Disturbance On the Alchemy Pavilion Mountain

Chapter 107: Chapter 104- Disturbance On the Alchemy Pavilion Mountain

The man seeing his son like this sighed and said.

"Don’t be mad. Here, place your feet on mine. If you do it’ll be like you’re the one traveling through space."

The man lifted the boy from his shoulders to place him by his feet.

As the man placed the boy at his feet, he continued to walk. The boy seemed to cheer up and he excitedly looked up.

Sol was seeing these scenes from the perspective of the man, so he now had a full view of the child’s face.

Besides his abnormal size, the boy looked rather young, perhaps he was around five of six-year-old. On his forehead, there was a strange tattoo of a black crescent moon with a golden sun between it.

"Dad look! I’m doing it ha-ha..."

The boy’s laughter was infectious, and it caused the man to break out into a smile.

Sol also felt himself smiling not only was he seeing things from the man’s perspective, but he was also sharing his emotions.

Suddenly, saw the boy’s golden eyes glow with a black hue before he looked and excitedly said.

"Dad, I see Mom! We’re about to reach home!"

With another step, the world shifted, and the scene of large golden palaces appeared in Sol’s view.

"What were you doing with my son in that dangerous place, what if he got hurt?"

The voice of a woman was heard saying.

"Mom!"

The boy ran off.

Sol felt the man smile at the woman’s words, before he turned his head to respond.

However, the memory abrupted ended.

....

Sol felt his senses come back to his body, and he saw the courtyard and the flames around him.

Tears pooled in his eyes but immediately evaporated by Yoon-Jae’s flames.

Sol didn’t have to guess to know whose memory that was. But it caused questions to rise in his mind.

That child was Sol himself, and the man was his father from his voice. However, how could that be possible?

’I don’t understand, when was that? Is that before Dad and I came to the village? To this world? But I thought I had grown up in the village since I was a baby.’

Sol was immensely confused, but lingering regret appeared in his heart. He really wanted to see the owner of that voice.

It was his mother.

"Ugh!"

Sol suddenly groaned, and Yoon-Jae became worried.

"Sol, are you alright?"

He asked, but Yoon-Jae didn’t get a response.

He only saw Sol suddenly stand up.

"What are you doing? Should I st-?"

Yoon-Jae went to ask again, but Sol suddenly began walking away from him.

At least that’s what Yoon-Jae thought Sol was doing when he took a step forward, however, just as his foot touched the ground, he suddenly saw Sol appear several meters away on the other side of the courtyard.

Yoon-Jae’s mouth hung open and his eyes went wide.

That wasn’t a Movement Skill. No Movement Skill could make someone travel so fast. Rather, it seemed like Sol had just ignored the distance when he took that step.

However, Yoon-Jae couldn’t be shocked for long as a bloody mist suddenly burst from Sol’s body.

Sol released an agonizing scream.

His still-exposed muscles were immediately torn apart, and his bones were almost ground to dust when he took that step.

Whatever he did just now, he was never meant to.

The only reason he was able to facilitate a fraction of the ability his father showed in his memories was that during his step, his bloodline energy suddenly erupted and supplied the energy needed for that short distance.

But afterward, the bloodline energy seemed too drained, and it slowly retreated.

Unlike before, Sol could clearly feel where it was coming from and where it was retreating to.

It was towards the crescent moon tattoo on his forehead.

But with its retreat, Sol was left in agonizing pain without healing.

Yoon-Jae rushed over to him and began to panic.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! What should I do, what should I do? I knew something bad was going to happen eventually. Damn it, you idiot! Why did you do that!"

Yoon-Jae yelled at Sol before he hunched over his burnt and broken body but not knowing what to do.

Between his cries of pain, Sol croaked out.

"If... I didn’t... the feeling would have vanished..."

Sol was experiencing what his father was experiencing so he knew how it felt to travel through space. He just wanted to experience that feeling with his own body, so he didn’t forget it.

With an ability like that, he could travel anywhere.

However, he realized now how stupid he was. The power and understanding needed to perform an ability like that were beyond anything he currently had.

"Huh? What are you saying? Have you gone crazy Sol?!"

"I-It’s fine..."

Sol said as he released his Innate Dharma which began to heal him. Immediately, a warm sensation washed over his broken body.

Visible to the naked eye, one could see his skin forming back over his exposed muscles.

Yoon-Jae sighed in relief, almost forgetting because of his panic that Sol had an Innate Dharma like this.

"Damn it Sol, you must be one of those people who find hurting themselves enjoyable. Good luck finding a girl to satisfy those kinks of yours."

As Yoon-Jae said that he took off his outermost robe filled with ink spots and covered Sol’s halved-healed body.

Sol thanked Yoon-Jae but then stared at him and asked curiously.

"Brother Yoon-Jae, was that a dirty joke just now?"

Yoon-Jae glanced at Sol, and he had to shake his head.

"Yes—Yes it was."

"Ha-Ha... I understood this time."

Sol smiled proudly, but he seemed exhausted, and soon his eyes slowly closed before he drifted off into a deep sleep. His Innate Dharma still continued to heal him.

Little Zeel, who had come over, laid down next to him.

Meanwhile, Yoon-Jae dropped onto his butt and let out an exhausted sigh. He then leaned back on his hands to watch the sun go down.

Coincidentally, a crescent moon was present tonight.

However, unbeknownst to these two, what happened here was caused by a few people in the Academy. More specifically when Sol took that step.

Numerous Divine Senses from deep within the crevices of the Martial Alliance Academy, floated over to the Alchemy Pavilion Mountain with lightning-like speed to see what caused such fluctuations in the Heavenly Laws.

However, Young-Hwa, who was examining an ancient-looking stone tablet, which probably contained something about alchemy, suddenly looked up from his chair in his pavilion and sneered.

’If I, the Headmaster of the Alchemy Pavilion, isn’t looking to see what those brats are up to on my own mountain, who gave you old farts the right to shamelessly extend your noses over here?’

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body to engulf the entirety of the Alchemy Pavilion in an instant.

The Divine Senses that were rushing over immediately recoiled.

Some lingered and then left, but some stayed and even pressed against Young-Hwa’s barrier.

But he only snorted before lowering his head to go back to examine his ancient stone tablet.

The Alchemy Disciples on the mountain were completely oblivious to these events.