Feeling hot in the chest, he vomits because of the uncontrollable feeling of rising up. Breathing heavily, he opens his eyes and tries to get the sight clearly. The first thing that comes to his eyes was red blood. The thing that he vomited without even being able to open his eyes is red blood... Zhu Yin is shocked and his chest becomes numb. Biting the tongue is so bloody?... It's because of the worthlessness of Zhao Xue...

At the moment when Zhu Yin raises his face in anger, he becomes surprised till his mouth is hanging open.

In one breeze of the wind, a leaf flutters and it momentarily closes Zhu Yin's sight; then, it falls to the ground.

The unprecedented high mountains were standing among the mist in the eyes of Zhu Yin. The mists revitalize the beauty of the mountains. Through these hills, Zhu Yin gets more surprised when he looks at a large tree not far from him. The huge tree is full of strange pink leaves and Zhu Yin had never seen such a tree... Thinking that it is worth taking a photo, he searches the phone in his pocket. He is surprised again, his pants has no pocket. Actually, it is not even the pants he is wearing.

What.. What happened?

He looks down at himself, inspects carefully and notices that he was wearing a white suit.

The sleeves are so long that it can cover the finger tips and big enough to insert three hands. The big robe is fit for him but it covers the whole legs and the feet are barely visible. When he pulls the robe over, a pair of leg appears. In one blow of a wind, the white and soft legs become cold. As soon as it comes to the thighs , he quickly releases his hands. This robe doesn't work well with him.

'Where is this place? Am I dreaming? '

He is now at the top of a mountain. While inhaling the fresh scent from the air, he notices there is someone behind him only after looking back.

He is wearing the white robe with silver linings , which is whiter than his robe and it makes him stand out more. The person who is standing calmly, putting down his hands aside, has a brown, long hair. Even when that hair is tied together with a silver string, it flutters in front of the face as the wind blows. The brown eyebrows are fine and the eyes are as calm as still water. There is a pair of closed lip that is neither thin nor thick, under the straight nose. All in all, he has an aura; just as cold and charming as the jade. Behind him, the mist hungs in the air and the green hills are also visible.

'It's sure I'm dreaming. Well, I am going to relax and rest here while dreaming. When I wake up, I'll throw that bastard's skins out.'

As he is still thinking about it, he feels hot inside his chest and Zhu Yin vomited again due to the feeling of rising up from his throat.

'It feels hot and hurts inside the chest. Is this really a dream?'

Zhu Yin looks at the blood he vomited and the anxiety is rising up. The pain in his chest confirms that this is really happening. Zhu Yin sits down in frustration on the ground.

'If this is not a dream, where am I ?'

When he looks up at the handsome man who looked like a jade, that man leans forward looking down at him. He couldn't see his face clearly since that man is standing , covering the sun. Covering the eyes with one hand, he looks up and sees the signs of the anger. The man; who is like the jade, looks at the blood he vomited and his angry behaviour gets worse.

Why does he feel like he is uncomfortable? The cold looks make Zhu Yin even cooler. The lips which are tighter than the original, seem to indicate that he is in a bad mood. Zhu Yin almost falls behind as that man steps further and bents over. The man, who seems unkind, catches Zhu Yin not to fall down. But why does his behaviour looks like he is controlling his anger? He holds his waist with one hand roughly , while the other hand holds Zhu Yin's hands harshly and helps him stand upright.

The calm and stable eyes are looking at Zhu Yin without blinking; thus, Zhu Yin dares not look away. Men may express some words with eyes but Zhu Yin; who is not good at socializing, does not understand what he wants to say and why he is angry.

As soon as he's made Zhu Yin stand straight, the jade man immediately releases him and looks back at him sharply.

The force of his hand which left from his waist causes Zhu Yin feel a bit pain. Who is this merciless jade man?

He seems to get even more angry when he looks at Zhu Yin who is looking back without any response. As soon as he sees the man is raising one hand, he balls his hands into a fist and be ready to fight back.

' We are both men. His body is thin but he could still fight back a little. '

The man looks at Zhu Yin who shrinks backward confusingly. Zhu Yin; who dares not look away from him, does not understand his changed behaviours. As he raises his hand and touches Zhu Yin's forehead with his index finger, Zhu Yin shrinks his body further down. Besides tapping his forehead, he pats Zhu Yin's head softly (strongly).

"You've just reached god spirit level hkhk"

Zhu Yin moves backward as he can't stand being patted his head like a baby. He couldn't understand the jade man who changes suddenly.

' God spirit! What is he talking about? Arr... It looks like I am in a set of shooting? Yes. If this is not a dream, it may be I reach to a film shooting. But why am I not familiar with this place? Is this place even situated in China? '

As looking away from the jade man, Zhu Yin looks at the environment once again, he feels pressure in his chest like suffocating. So he presses his chest with his hands and takes a deep breath. When he looks back at the man , he is looking at him comfortably. It seems like the corner of the jade man's lip is slightly curled upward in his thought.

"Even if you are a Zhu , what matters? You are currently my pupil. If you are disrespecting me , your father couldn't be able to save you no matter what."

After he smiles, the pressure Zhu Yin is suffering, reduces. Zhu Yin couldn't be able to be conscious of that as he is breathing tiredly. His legs are weak, feel like having no strength at all because of the pressure he had experienced.

Looking at Zhu Yin's incident, he smiles satisfyingly. He recognizes that the jade man is a good looking man even though he is tired. He furrows his eyebrows and looks at Zhu Yin who is still confused.

"Have you lost your memory? "

As he asks, he touches Zhu Yin's forehead again. This time, it feels cold in the place he just touched.

" Yes... You just reached this stage after all this years; thus, it should be a memory loss. "

Zhu Yin has been said nothing till now. It may be more correct , it is not being able to say rather than not saying. The unseen aura of that man causes Zhu Yin a bit scared and the strange words of the man is making Zhu Yin more afraid. Now, it is not possible that he may be in a shooting. 

'It may be I died and arrives to heaven? It's also impossible... or am I still not dead? '

Looking up at the jade man, Zhu Yin is thinking about the possibilities. He tried to suicide and fell unconscious. When he wakes up , he is in this unfamiliar place. The clothes, the speaking style are quite high-standard and ancient. So it is likely that he transmigrated to another place.

Thinking about it carefully, this is the only solution that comes up; therefore, Zhu Yin has to accept although it is impossible.

' Okay then. What era did I come to ? '

The jade man in front of him was good looking but he could touch him. So it's sure he is human. And his clothes are neat. So...

'This is a wuxia (martial arts) era?'

"How are you looking at me? "

While scolding Zhu Yin, he waves his left hand and a table with two chairs appears. There are two piece of glass and a jade jar that seems like hot-water kettle on the table. He smiles when he sees Zhu Yin , who is gaping his mouth a bit and looking at it. He sits down and also signals Zhu Yin to sit down in one of the seats.

While thinking that it would be a xianxia (cultivation) world ; not a wuxia era, he sits down in the chair that is for him. The jade seats were quite chilly. He supposes these chairs would be useful in summer. The jade man neither does not look at him nor says nothing to him. Pulling on his coat's sleeve with one hand, he pours the boiling water into two cups. The sweet scent of warm water attracts Zhu Yin.

' What a fragrant tea! '

While dropping a glass in front of him, he also takes a sip. Even though the sweet fragrance makes Zhu Yin lose control, he suppresses his desire to drink since he does not know anything about the man. How can he relax when he is in an unknown world and is together with someone he does not know? The jade man doesn't look at him but his lips curls and drops the cup of tea on the table. Since Zhu Yin is watching carefully, he notices the gentle behavior of the man.

'Why does he has a strong influence even while dropping the cup?' While being with this person, Zhu Yin feels emotional pressure, and it is uncomfortable. When the person suddenly looks at him , fluttering his eyelashes , a cold wind blows through Zhu Yin's chest.

"You don't remember anything , so I just have to tell you briefly."

The man looks at Zhu Yin coldly and it seems he wants to blame him. Zhu Yin gulps nervously. What sin did he commit? Transmigrating?.... He, himself, still hasn't known what had happened clearly. Zhu Yin does not say anything but he is still looking at him coldly.

"Yes. Tell me." 

This is the first word that comes out of Zhu Yin's mouth. He whispers but he knew that man hears it. The man looks up with a startled look, but Zhu Yin just smiles lightly since he doesn't understand anything. His astonished look disappears in a moment and he looks at him with a wry smile.

"If I have to explain easily, I am your teacher Ning. This mountain is my territory. At first, you are an spirit elf with no manners. Imm. It seems like you become more polite after losing your memories."

Ning looks at him like he will be watching him; so, Zhu Yin becomes angry but there was nothing he could do and he just sits down resting his hands on his knees. As Ning is looking at Zhu Yin coldly , he continues telling lazily, leaning on his armchair.

"There are 5 stages in the world of the gods. We were born in the form of a spirit child. You are now in the god spirit stage . The rest of the steps are still a long way for you. You don't have to know. You've spent 400 years just to reach this god spirit stage and you may not even reach the rest levels."

Just after saying a few words, Ning drinks warm water again.

It looks like he is looking at Ning movements but actually Zhu Yin is thinking. What is the world of the gods? What he thinks is .... 

Now, it is the world of the gods. It may be this world is xianxia world. From what Ning has said, he is a god spirit. Ning doesn't seem to be a good teacher. Which teacher would taunt his student like this?

' Wait! If so, did I transmigrate?

No, this is not my body and I becomes a parasite spirit in someone's body? What Ning  telling is about me who is not me.'

'Is it that cool in this world? '

In fact, Ning was healing Zhu Yin and that's why he is wearing only an inner robe. As if knowing the thoughts of Zhu Yin, Ning smiles smugly.

"What is the little boy thinking about?" 

Although he asked, Ning didn't expect to get the answer. So when he gets the answer , he is already standing up.

"What do I do now?"

The voice is no more shaking and it may have been caused by the sudden warming of the air. The current temperature is acceptable for Zhu Yin. At the same time, he feels comfortable.

Since gaining consciousness, Zhu Yin ;who hasn't said even three sentences, questions back and it has left Ning speechless for a while.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's go eat dinner."

Zhu Yin doesn't even know what to say. It may be the man called Ning, couldn't understand Chinese properly?