Transmigration of Shams: The Legendary Cultivator

Around the hallway outside the room of Maya, two powerful cultivators were in a serious conversation.

With Master Narcisso provoking his former master.

Despite his attempt, Master Wushu remained calm and unbothered.

Unnerving smile was his reply to his furious and rude former disciple.

"Why are you smiling? Haven't you heard me? I just disrespected you!" the voice of Master Narcisso was starting to get louder.

Continued smiling was his response to the unreasonable behavior of his former disciple.

"Fine! Of course, what do I expect? Master Wushu … the man who can't be triggered unless I harm someone from your disciples." Master Narcisso stated without any hesitation.

From his calm state and smiling expression, Master Wushu became serious.

"You don't mean that, Narcisso. No matter what you say about me or to my disciples, we both know … you are not that evil! I guess, you are upset about what my youngest disciple showed to the rest during his final showdown. He was able to do something which you wanted to learn when you were in his age. Am I right?" Master Wushu was straight forward with his words.

"How could you be so unfair to your disciples? Why do you have a double standard? What's with your youngest disciple that your other disciples don't have … for you to teach him such unbelievably advanced technique?" Master Narcisso demanded answers from his former master.

A long sigh was heaved by Master Wushu.

"Instead of accusing me with something I have not done. Have you ever thought that the young kid may have learned it on his own? Without my supervision." Master Wushu pointed out something that his former disciple has not realized.

Astonished from the valid points of his former master, Narcisso refused to believe that Shams may have learned the advanced technique of {-Elemental Avatar-} by himself.

"That's impossible! No one could learn that technique without your guidance and supervision." Master Narcisso was in complete disbelief.

"Believe it or not! I only told him about the concept of the technique and its basic principles but never encouraged him to do so. He executed the advanced technique and applied the principles without my help." A sincere tone on Master Wushu's words.

"Do you want me to believe that your youngest disciple pulled it off on his own? The difficulty level of that technique is off the charts for his own level of division." Master Narcisso further asked.

Master Wushu moved towards the window glass, looking at the garden outside the building.

"There are things far beyond our control and grasp. Where things have its own way in telling us that … not all could be explained or can go along with the norms of our society. Evolution is something that humans are much capable of, he is just starting to show what he is capable." Master Wushu hinted for the possible limitless potential of Shams.

"I … I can't believe that you are telling me, your youngest disciple has barely shown his entire potential. Is he that unusually gifted? Where did he come from, master? How could he exhibit such power and strength?" Thoughts which were puzzling Narcisso's mind.

Heaving a sigh of frustration, Master Wushu could not explain further to his former disciple.

There was too much for him to explain which will be unbelievable to hear because even Master Wushu himself was surprised from the level of power and strength which Shams showcased during the final showdown.

"I just found him in the middle of the forest when he was just an infant and I have no idea where he came from." Master Wushu directly lied to Shams.

No hints of nervousness … and uncertainty.

Because he exactly know how to be uncanny believable.

A white lie which he had to do for the sake of his youngest disciple and his other disciples.

Knowing the danger and threat that awaits for every exceptional cultivator who doesn't conform to the norms in the human realm.

The Golden Lion Sect treats the peculiar cases as abomination to the lives of all human race … when they do not submit nor conform themselves under the reign of the emperor.

Their termination becomes an option.

As the two got more engaged in their discussion, time has passed and their conversation arrived in its conclusion.

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The announcement of the end of -Grandfinals Round- of the {Senior-Ranked} Division caught their attention.

"The champion for the {Senior-Ranked} Division … is no other than … Reema from the School of Master Wushu!!!" announced by referee.

Everyone's cheer could be heard and a resounding applause filled the entire coliseum.

Commentators were sharing their assessment and their surprise for the quick developments of their final showdown.

Announced ...

{Senior-Ranked} Division

** Champion: Reema **

The first female champion in the history of the tournament.

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Master Narcisso could not help but express his amusement for the maintained supremacy of the disciples of Master Wushu in the tournament.

"Looks like … as usual … your disciples are dominating the tournament just like before! Will you keep isolating them from the real world just because of your fear of losing them? If your disciples are destined to dominate." Master Narcisso remarked.

Upon contemplating on the thought of his disciples dominating the human realm.

A revelation he was not able to keep from his former disciple.

"Behind their dominance will be never-ending suffering and struggles. All I want is for them to live and protect those who are weak."

He continued, "In this cruel world, there are many greedy individuals that would like to exploit their abilities and own them. If they cannot own them, they would prefer destroying them. That is something I cannot allow."

Then Master Narcisso became more honest with his former master.

"You are not God to dictate the fate of your disciples. Let them carve their own fate!"

Stating his last words before leaving his former master, after regaining his rationality and calm mind.

Master Narcisso uttered, "You can never play God, master … in the lives of your disciples. Remember this, you are bound to lose them … One way or another!"

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