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Chapter 8 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

Hopefully things would get better soon.

Not exactly.

Walking in the alleys of the sect, holding his pack in front of his package, K-T took on the view while trying to get to his room as quickly as possible. Courtyards of various sizes with nice little homes were scattered everywhere, gardens and training grounds were frequent too. K-T spotted the refectory and what looked like the library of the place.

One thing he couldn't ignore was that there were people fucking everywhere. The outer disciples in grey and blue could be seen balls deep in girls wearing white and pink. Half of the training grounds were just cushions on the ground to let place to orgies, but there were people fucking on benches, in the gardens or even in the middle of the road. He crossed pass with an older disciple who was jogging with a girl impaled on his cock and she was staying there by the sole strength of his dick.

K-T was hard as a rock and couldn't wait to partake in those activities. Of course he knew it wasn't just sex and he wanted to read his cultivation manuals first to get the best of it. If he had low talent he needed to optimize his cultivation.

He soon reached his assigned courtyard and realized another trope of the genre he had forgotten about. Lodgings reflected ranking and he was third from the bottom on the latest selection.

His home was a small wooden shack that wouldn't be out of place in a backyard back home. It was a square about nine feet on each side with a bamboo mat to sleep on, a wooden chest, a small low table with an oil lamp, a water basin and a chamber pot. The window, singular, was a simple hole with a shutter to close it and the door didn't have a lock of any kind.

Sitting in front of the low table K-T opened his pack. Inside he found two spare shirts, a booklet on the sect containing a small map as well as the sect rules (indicating that body reinforcement did indead count as clothing), a jade slip denoting his rank in the sect and used as an ID and debit card for the points used as currency in the sect and finally the cultivation manuals chosen for him by the elders.

The Enduring Lone Fist technique.
The Blossoms Kiss technique
The Hill diving technique

Starting with body tempering and going to Qi gathering after having prepared your body for real cultivation was a classic. What changed was that in some setting body tempering was solely based on physical training and in others there was breathing technique and meditation involved. He wondered how it all fitted with what he saw outside.

Rifling through the manuals he blushed slightly. Some pages of each looked more like porn than cultivation. Still he opened the first one and started reading. He read through it three times in a row to make sure he didn't misunderstood anything. He then checked the other two, not focusing in depth but just checking their content.

"what the fuck?"

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