♣︎┈ 'You are worth of nothing. You bring only destruction Wei Wuxian.'
Yes. I bring only destruction. Under my daunting command, the world will cower.
┈♣︎He looked at himself in the mirror. The body which was barely anything more than a frail cane just few months ago, is now glowing with vigour and rigour of a warrior, as if carefully carved out of stone. Even though lean, the tight, bulky muscles added to the glorious robustness.
He is grateful towards Mo Xuanyu for providing him a vessel. Sometimes he worships this body which he had come to love after rigorously shaping it; sometimes his heart wrenches to feel the old body he had dwelled inside for nineteen years.
He ran his hand along his solar plexus. Void. Nothing but a dreary void screams within. Where there should be solace of warmth of his golden core, now carries nothing more than hollow void.
But not anymore.
Today marks a new beginning. Commencing from today, his soul will be replenished with a new spirit. Today is the fateful day when he will devote his mind and soul to gain something he had once willing given up.
He will once again nurture his core, and burnish it into a weapon - sharp, eminent, and indefatigable. He will once again reacquire the only part of him which he had loved and cared for but had sacrificed for someone he had once devoted his loyalty and immense love to.
Sharp notes of a gong rang and Wei Wuxian took a deep breath.
It is the time.
He met the man directly at the training ground. He looked as ethereal as ever - all glorious in his white robes billowing along the wind whose origin lies in the oblivion. It has been few days since he last met the other and it already feels like a decade.
For a moment he forgot how to respond. Should I smile? Or should I ask about his well being?
Deep down he knows that he is grateful to the man. How can he be ungrateful to someone who is helping you to gain your powers and never misses on providing you meals five times a day?
But sometimes...our heart are too detached to indulge in the humanly courtesies. It is too stoned to do so.
Wei Wuxian stared at the man for a moment. "Good morning." he greeted curtly. He knows he sounds rudely curt, but he cannot help it, specially when his mind is in jumbles.
"Good morning. Hope you had your meal?" The man asked and Wei Wuxian hummed.
"Starting from today, you will train to gain your core back." Wei Wuxian nodded. A part of him felt utterly overwhelmed and excited. Another paty of him felt proud for having reached this far. All thanks to the man.
"I was wondering... How will i gain back my core? In what way? You have told that it will happen through a special training, and i believe you. But how? It takes years for a cultivator to create their golden core. Am I going to train for a decade?"
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The Phoenix - Rise Of The Demonic Cultivator
Fanfiction"I don't love you anymore, loving you was a mistake." "Don't show your face ever again." "You are a monster..." Betrayed by his beloved one and made to suffer a harrowing affliction, Wei Wuxian walked away with a broken heart, away from the world th...