As Zane's eagerness and interest in the mysteries of cultivation intensified, he allocated more and more of his time to meditating.
His enthusiasm to test out his newfound abilities flourished and he persistently asked Cedric to test his senses, in the hope of sensing the energy running through his veins.
That was why Cedric several times intentionally attacked or threw small daggers or other items at Zane, when Zane was not paying attention to him. However, Zane always managed to evade the strikes.
Cedric, in a sudden burst of energy, threw a small object, possibly a dagger, several times at Zane. However, Zane was able to skillfully dodge each one.
Zane, having just barely evaded the sudden attack, breathed a sigh of relief as Cedric stepped out from behind the trees. The oppressive air that had been present had been replaced by an atmosphere of companionship and admiration.
“Master, I was surprised to see your cultivation level rise so dramatically in such a short period of time,” Cedric said, his voice carrying a tone of admiration. He was highly impressed with Zane's skill and advancement.
Zane turned to face Cedric, a smile playing on his lips. “Cedric, that was a really good throw,” he complimented, admiring Cedric's skill with the sword.
Cedric, who served not only as Zane's assistant but also as an expert in espionage and a master swordsman, nodded in acknowledgment.
Their relationship was based on mutual respect and trust, and moments like these only reinforced their connection.
Zane was feeling a rush of energy and motivation, and was eager to challenge himself. He asked Cedric, “Would you be my sparring partner? I want to test my skills.” His eyes shone with excitement as he awaited a response.
Cedric, understanding the gravity of Zane’s request, responded earnestly, “Sure, master. But I can’t just take it easy while fighting.”
His expression was serious, verifying that he would not go easy on him, ensuring that the spar would be a real test of Zane’s capabilities.
“That’s exactly what I want, Cedric,” Zane replied, his confidence and determination unmistakable.
Cecilia and Alfred followed their master, taking a seat on a large rock. Cecilia, her enthusiasm radiating, exclaimed, "Mr. Alfred, we are about to see an amazing show!"
Alfred smiled warmly. "Yes, Cecilia. Our master has worked incredibly hard and meditated for ages - I am very eager to see his martial arts skills in action!"
Zane and Cedric stood opposite each other, their expressions serious yet brimming with mutual respect. This was no ordinary spar; it was the fruit of Zane's arduous training in cultivation, testing his newly acquired abilities against Cedric's hard-earned expertise.
Cedric, understanding the significance of the duel, nodded solemnly, affirming his readiness.
Without any sign of hesitation, Zane sprung into action. He propelled himself towards Cedric, his movements a perfect combination of strength and agility. His right leg made a graceful arc and aimed a kick at Cedric's body.
Cedric, his swift and robust movement catching Zane's leg mid-air, displayed a testament of his strength and quick reflexes. He twisted Zane's leg in an attempt to unbalance and take him down.
Zane, ever adaptable and quick-thinking, used the momentum to his advantage and pushed off with his free leg, performing an agile backward leap that freed himself from Cedric's grasp.
"Wow...if I didn't already know them, I think I would have thought that this was a real fight." Cecilia murmured, her index finger on her lower lip.
She was incredibly amazed by what she was seeing, and she continued, "Cedric is really an extraordinary fighter. But, Master is also incredibly cool! I don't know who to support." She let out a soft chuckle.
"Yes, Cecilia. I never expected Master to be able to learn that quickly." Alfred replied in awe.
Cedric, not missing a beat, lunged forward with a well-placed punch towards Zane's stomach.
But Zane, his movements precise and controlled, deflected the punch with a swift parry.
Zane seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack, aiming a swift strike towards Cedric's head with his other hand. However, Cedric managed to block it just in time, his arms moving in perfect harmony to defend himself.
The duel persisted, each man attacking and defending the other, pushing them to their limits.
In their final exchange of blows, Zane's speed and improved technique allowed him to gain the upper hand. Cedric, unable to maintain his footing, stumbled and fell to the ground.
Reaching out to help Cedric up, Zane smiled warmly. "That was an amazing fight, Cedric," he said.
Cedric accepted the offer, rising to his feet with a laugh. "You've certainly come a long way, Master Zane. It's clear your training has paid off," he replied, brushing the dirt off his clothes.
Cecilia was filled with enthusiasm and admiration at the sight of Zane and Cedric's intense duel. Her eyes twinkling with excitement, she shouted out, "Master Cedric, that was incredible!"
Her voice echoing through the natural arena enclosed by the whispering trees, conveyed her genuine thrill of witnessing their exceptional display of strength and skill.
Zane and Cedric, their faces flushed from the rigor of their sparring match, turned their heads towards Cecilia's direction. Upon hearing her praises, they both smiled, still catching their breath.
"Thank you, Cecilia," Zane said, his voice warm with appreciation.
Cecilia gracefully jumped down from the rock and made her way towards them. Her steps were light and full of joy, reflecting her uplifted mood.
“Master, with your great abilities and cultivation skills, I'm sure that you will become powerful cultivators very soon,” she said, her tone full of confidence and pride in Zane's accomplishments.
“Master, I have prepared some food for you. Let's go back home right away.”
Both Zane and Cedric nodded in agreement, their vigorous head movements showing their hunger.
In the world of cultivation, practitioners journey through various realms, each with its own unique challenges and milestones.
These realms, revered and sought after, consist of the Essence Novice, Qi Adept, Spirit Channeler, Harmonious Elemental, Celestial Attuner, and ultimately, the enigmatic Void.
Zane, had originally attained the status of a Qi Adept at level 3, a commendable feat that was indicative of his innate talent and commitment.
But his journey did not end there. With relentless practice and profound meditation, he was able to progress to level 5 in the Qi Adept realm.
This remarkable progress was not just a demonstration of his physical strength, but also of his mental strength and spiritual profundity.
At the fifth level of his Qi Adept training, Zane achieved a remarkable mastery over the life force.
He was able to direct the Qi with great precision and finesse, not only within his own body, but also in others'. His control over the Qi allowed him to bring out its healing properties and to greatly enhance his martial arts skills.
This mastery had a remarkable effect on Zane's physical abilities.
He was now able to demonstrate extraordinary strength, lightning-fast speed, unmatched reflexes and endless endurance - far exceeding the capabilities of any ordinary human. His impressive abilities as a Qi Adept were now truly formidable.
Not only does Zane possess remarkable healing abilities, but his powers also extend to advanced energy manipulation.
He can accelerate the healing of injuries, reduce pain, and restore balance to the body's internal energy flow.
His expertise in Qi cultivation is remarkable, allowing him to enhance not only his physical health, but also his spiritual growth and lifespan.
In addition, his exceptional external Qi cultivation has made him a formidable force in martial arts and other physical activities.
After finishing their dinner, Cecilia reminded Zane again, "Master, tomorrow is your schedule for dinner with the Charles Family. Would you like me to help you prepare the best suit for you to wear?"
"Hmm, Cecilia," Zane answered calmly, "I don't have many choices of clothes to wear after my previous divorce. I think I'll buy some clothes first."
"Sure, Master," Cecilia chuckled, "Tomorrow is an important moment, isn't it? Having dinner with Ms. Claire is every man's dream, so you should look your best. Do you need me to accompany you to choose clothes?"
"That's a good idea," he replied.
The gentle rays of the morning sun shone through the curtains of Zane's bedroom, illuminating the room with its warm light and gently stirring him from his slumber.He stretched his arms wide, feeling a deep satisfaction course through him. The demanding and strenuous training he had done throughout the past week had left him feeling fulfilled and content.Zane made his way to the bathroom, shedding his clothes and easing himself into a bathtub filled with warm water.The heat embraced him in a comforting cocoon and he murmured in delight, "Ah...so comforting!" A contented sigh escaped his lips as he luxuriated in the soothing warmth.He allowed himself to sink deeper into the water, feeling the tension in his muscles slowly melt away and his blood circulation improve with the comforting heat.After some time, he emerged from the bath, ready for the day ahead. As he stepped outside, he found Cedric waiting for him by the car."Hello, Master," Cedric greeted him warmly with his usual r
Emma Charlotte, the store manager, exuded an air of authority and grace as she arrived at the scene.Her tall stature of 5.74 feet (175 cm) was in stark contrast to the tension that had filled the store. Her porcelain skin, white and unblemished like freshly fallen snow, radiated against the black executive suit that fit her perfectly, accentuating her dignified mien.Her silver hair, a striking contrast to her pale skin, was styled meticulously, pulled back in a manner that highlighted the gentle yet firm features of her face.As she made her way through the gathered crowd, her steps were confident yet composed, her gaze scanning the area with a practiced eye.The employees, upon recognizing her, experienced a rush of relief. Her reputation as a wise and hardworking individual was well-known, and her presence was a sure sign that the situation would be handled with impartiality and skill."Ms. Charlotte," one of the employees greeted her with a deferential tone, reflecting the respec
As Zane entered the luxurious dining room, his gaze was immediately drawn to Charles, who was seated at the head of the table.Charles gave him a warm, welcoming gesture and said, "Welcome, Mr. Zane. Come join us." His hands spread out in an inviting manner.With a nod and a smile, Zane confidently walked to the table. His presence radiated a sense of composure. He took his seat to the right of Charles.Claire was seated directly across from Zane, her appearance elegant and striking.Claire was breathtaking in the sleeveless yellow brocade dress that hugged her curves and complemented her graceful figure.The fabric shimmered subtly under the warm lights of the room, creating an aura of sophistication and allure. Her blonde hair, styled to flow naturally, draped over her left shoulder, partly veiling it and adding a touch of elegance.On the other side, her sparkling earrings caught the light, drawing attention to her delicate features, and creating a picture of ethereal beauty.Zane
Zane's astute observation of Marcus's condition, particularly his blocked Qi flow, was an impressive display of his highly developed cultivation skills.Recognizing an opportunity to showcase his capabilities and possibly bridge the divide caused by Marcus's mistrust, Zane proposed a solution that left everyone astonished.“Mr. Marcus,” Zane spoke, his voice was composed. “Would you like to give my treatment a try?”His suggestion, articulated with an aura of assurance and honesty, instantly redirected the attention of the room.Zane's sudden proposal shifted everyone's attention to him, and Marcus was taken aback. He gazed at Zane in surprise.Marcus had been dealing with his heart condition for a long time, and it was not something he shared with many people outside his family.Zane's accurate assessment of Marcus's health condition was both a shock and an impressive feat, leaving everyone wondering how he could have possibly known about it.Claire's curiosity was evident in her ton
After Zane and Marcus had agreed to the deal, they gathered in the grand and spacious central room. The elegantly adorned room reflected the gravity of the moment as they were about to witness a life-changing event.Marcus, with the assistance of his aide, straightened up in a wooden chair, his posture displaying a combination of readiness and apprehension.Zane took his place to Marcus' left, facing him directly, his demeanor composed and determined."Mr. Marcus," Zane said in a kind yet firm voice. "Prepare yourself. This could cause an uncomfortable sensation."His warning conveyed the earnestness with which he was approaching the treatment.Despite being silent, Marcus was unable to entirely conceal the anxiousness that was growing within him. The possibility of a permanent remedy to his long-term illness was a glimmer of hope, but the unknown of the outcome brought a considerable amount of unease.Charles and Claire, seated on a comfortable sofa, closely watched the exchange betw
The morning sun beamed across Zane's room, sending a warm, golden glow that roused him from sleep.He stepped up to the window and closed his eyes, taking a moment to savor the feeling of the sunlight's embrace.A small smile tugged at his lips, for it had been a while since he had allowed himself this pleasure."It's been ages since I've gone for a morning run," he mused thoughtfully, pondering the day ahead. "Perhaps it would be more pleasant to soak in warm water first."Zane made his way to the bathroom, stripping off his clothes as he went.When he was finally submerged in the luxurious warmth of the bath, his body and mind were immediately filled with a soothing, calming sensation.He was overcome with a wave of gratitude and contentment, thinking to himself, "I'm so lucky to have this; I should do this more often."After a revitalizing soak, Zane stepped out of the bath and dressed in his workout gear, ready to go on his morning jog.Zane's body, which had been stronger and mor
As the first rays of sunlight began to shine through the morning fog, Zane was in a tranquil meditative state, perched on the edge of a peak.His home, tucked away on the side of the mountain, was his refuge, providing him with the perfect opportunity to practice his cultivation techniques. The golden light encircled him, surrounding him in a comforting embrace.The energy of the new day swirled around Zane, invigorating his spirit and deepening his connection to the world around him. As the sun rose higher, its rays spreading across the landscape, Zane's meditation drew to a close and his awareness returned to his surroundings.Not far away, Cecilia waited patiently.“Cecilia, have you been here for a while?” Zane asked, his voice steady and serene, breaking the morning's peacefulness.“No, Master,” Cecilia replied, her tone respectful. She paused for a moment before speaking again. “Master, the Marcus Scott Company has a shareholders’ meeting this afternoon. Will you be attending?”
Morel found himself ensnared in a quandary of his own fabrication. His vexation was palpable as he muttered to Nora in a tone of bitter reproach, "You, my dear, have been the cause of this delicate situation with your impulsive declarations."He held her responsible for this predicament, as he felt her rash words had endangered their situation.Nora was quick to respond, her voice tinged with irritation."Why am I the only one to be blamed? Don't you think you should have used your own judgment?” Her defensive attitude further highlighted the current rift between them, emphasizing the tension in their relationship.Meanwhile, the Marcus Scott Company, a conglomerate with diverse business interests, including the lucrative sector of gold and precious metals, was under the stewardship of Claire's Uncle, Marcus Scott. Marcus was someone of considerable influence and authority.As a distributor in the company, Morel had arrived at the meeting with the intent of negotiating prices; a plan
The luxurious Four Dreams Hotel, renowned as one of the finest, gleamed brightly that night. Guests in glamorous attire stepped out of their lavish cars, wearing their finest dresses and suits. A red carpet guided them to the ballroom, adorned with silk drapes, crystal chandeliers, and exquisite white roses. The soft glow of the lights and the gentle hum of the orchestra added to the atmosphere of luxury and excitement. Every detail, from the dishes to the service, was meticulously prepared to welcome the special occasion of Zane and Claire's wedding. Claire stood in front of a large mirror, her magnificent wedding gown fitting her perfectly. Cecilia and Emma stood in awe beside her. “Wow, Ms. Claire, you look absolutely stunning. For the first time, I’m genuinely envious of a woman,” Cecilia chuckled. “Yeah, Claire, you're the luckiest woman alive, marrying Zane. You two are going to be the perfect couple of the century,” Emma added. “Is that so?” Claire looked at h
As the late afternoon slowly turned to dusk, the atmosphere around the island was calm and peaceful. The blue ocean reflected the setting sun as it dipped below the horizon. Guests were enjoying themselves, chatting and laughing in various corners of the island. However, at the edge of the dock, Zane stood alone, his eyes fixed on the horizon, savoring a rare moment of solitude."Zane," a soft voice called out behind him.Zane turned and smiled as he saw Claire approaching. "Claire, come join me," he invited.She carried two slender glasses filled with a bright red drink. Her steps were graceful, her smile gentle, as she handed one glass to Zane. "This is for you," she said softly."Thank you, Claire," Zane replied, accepting the glass.Claire looked at him curiously. "So, what are you thinking about, standing here all by yourself?" she asked, glancing at Zane’s face, which seemed more serene than usual.Zane turned his gaze back to the sea and smiled softly. "Look over there," he
The FBI team arrived at the location where Morano and Alessandra were staying. The head of the FBI also received a folder containing evidence of the crimes they had committed. Zane and his team had worked hard to gather all that evidence.After the FBI head opened the folder, he received a phone call, “How is it? The treasure I sent you is valuable, right?”"Lily, thank you. You’ve kindly ensured I won't sleep peacefully for some time."Lily chuckled, "Don't worry, you'll be safe."Since the case was gaining significant attention and involved several important figures in the country, the FBI head was receiving threats from various parties. However, Lily had assured his safety long before.Cecilia and Lily were enjoying their snacks when the news quickly spread, shocking the entire public."Ah... I can already feel a vacation vibe here," said Cecilia. "Ms. Lily, can you recommend an interesting holiday destination?""Hm... I'm not sure. I’ve visited a few private family islands. It
Zane stood facing Morano at a close distance. Zane remained calm, while Morano wore a dismissive expression."So, are you sure you want to face me alone, young man? Hahaha."He continued, "I’m not even sure if your grandfather could, let alone you."Without warning, Zane darted forward, his body becoming a blur that was hard for the naked eye to follow. His teleportation allowed him to move at lightning speed, appearing beside Morano and delivering a powerful punch. "Today, I will tear down the empire you’ve built. In the name of my grandfather, I will destroy you."Morano managed to dodge the first attack, but Zane was already behind him in an instant, kicking him hard in the back. Morano staggered but quickly retaliated."Hahaha, young man, you’re truly naive. I will show you who I really am."Their duel grew more intense. Every time Zane disappeared and reappeared, he landed one or two hits. But Morano, with his extraordinary power, began to match Zane's attacks.Punch after pun
Morano moved his face slightly and signaled for his two men to leave. They cautiously exited the room. Morano, who had been sitting in a luxurious swivel chair behind his desk, now walked towards Zane. They were face to face. Alessandra remained seated calmly on the sofa, observing Zane.She wasn't surprised by Zane's ability to teleport, as she had often heard stories about John Clark from her father, Morano. So, she wasn't shocked, but she hadn’t expected Zane to possess the same ability.Zane locked eyes with Morano and firmly said, "Don’t ever say that again. It’s disgusting."“Hahaha, Zane Gardner, I don’t know what John told you. But, yes, you two were pretty close. I was hurt—it felt like unrequited love, hahaha.”“Stop your nonsense.”“Wow, you’re braver than John, huh? He should’ve learned more from you, hahaha.”Zane remained where he stood. "I don't care about anything you're saying."“So, why are you here? Did your grandfather send you to surrender? Has he finally admit
Zane and Claire stepped outside and joined the others. Zane gave a speech, expressing his gratitude for the hard work and unity his team had shown. Afterward, Zane offered to grill some meat for his colleagues, and everyone enjoyed the party.After they successfully completed their first mission, Zane returned to his usual routine. The restaurant he managed grew more popular and busy, and as always, Zane continued to handle his office work with precision and discipline. He constantly strived to complete everything to perfection.Occasionally, Claire would visit him, and they would have lunch together. News about their closeness spread widely, and there were even rumors that they were getting married soon. They just laughed at the rumors, but they didn’t clarify anything either.After Zane successfully handed over Maretti, Harris, and Dominic to the FBI, he also had Cecilia upload all the evidence of their crimes onto the internet. The evidence was easily accessible to netizens,
Zane stood on top of a building across from the FBI office. He had successfully completed his first mission, and to his surprise, it had been easier than expected. Maretti, Harris, and Dominic lay bound, their hands and feet tied, though their mouths were left free. The flashes from the cameras of journalists bombarded them. "Stop it! You fools!" Harris shouted, demanding the reporters stop taking pictures and recording. "Zane Gardner! This is all Zane Gardner's doing! You're idiots; you should be after him, not gathered here. We are the victims!" Maretti yelled. But their cries fell on deaf ears, as the journalists ignored them and broadcasted everything live on TV and the internet. The headline read: "The Biggest Scandal of the Century: Elite Businessmen Exposed as World Mafia Leaders!" Everyone flooded the comment sections. "What is this? What have they done?" "Can't you read the headline clearly?" "This is the biggest public deception. I always thought they were
After Zane successfully subdued the three leaders of The Crimson, he put on his advanced glasses, designed for enhanced vision. "Good job, Alfred, I can see everything clearly," he said, speaking into his earpiece. At that moment, Zane could see the busy city and a convoy of black cars. It was obvious that they belonged to Morano’s men. "Yes, Master. Morano’s forces will arrive soon. It’s best if you move quickly," Alfred replied from a rooftop.The sudden cut of the CCTV feed had already made Morano suspicious, so he ordered his men to head to the location where Maretti and Harris were. However, this was something Zane’s team had anticipated.Alfred was in charge of monitoring the area around the restaurant building. After Zane neutralized the mafia leaders, Zane, Laura, his stuntman, and Cedric tied them up and took them to the basement to load them into their vehicle.Meanwhile, Alfred was tasked with slowing down Morano's men from reaching the restaurant building if Zane hadn
Zane stood tall before Maretti. As he pulled the syringe from his pocket, Dominic attempted to charge at him.However, his efforts were in vain. The fake Zane quickly intercepted him, and the two became locked in a fight.While the fake Zane was busy with Dominic, Harris tried to help free Maretti. He picked up a chair and aimed to strike Zane with it.But with measured reflexes and senses, Zane calmly lifted his right leg backward. It hit the chair that was thrown at him, causing it to rebound and hit Harris instead.Seeing Zane about to inject Maretti made her act. She tried to push Zane away, but her attempt was useless—Zane’s muscles were too strong.“I’m stronger than you think,” Zane said, cornering Maretti.Without wasting any more time, he grabbed Maretti’s hand with his other hand, the one not holding the syringe.Zane knew they had to act quickly. They were aware that their leader, Morano, wouldn’t sit idly by if something serious happened to his subordinates.At that moment