Lee Xian, Cultivator of Guyon

Village Festival Day

The next day in the village started with a feisty Xian to train in preparation for the upcoming sack running race. Although he had great cultivation strength, Xian was aware that this race was not only a matter of physical strength, but also required technical skills and good body balance.

He knows that serious training is needed if he wants to have a chance of winning in the race. Xian went to the edge of a large field outside the village, where he knew he could train without disturbing the villagers.

Xian decided to create a unique and hilarious training method to hone his skills in the sack running race. He stood in the middle of the field with a large sack and pouted in his hand.

First, Xian decided to meditate inside the sack. He put the sack on the ground and sat in it with his legs crossed. His eyes closed, and he tried to permeate the natural energy with his body.

As time went by, some villagers who passed by saw this scene in astonishment. They could not help but smile as they watched Xian sitting in the sack seriously, as if meditating with the sack as his spiritual guidance.

However, Xian did not just meditate. He also created what he calls "sack energy training." He stood on top of the sack and tried to move the sack with just the energy in his body. This was a very strange exercise, but Xian was sure it would help him control his body during the race.

"Well, Xian really took the preparation of this race seriously," one villager told the others with a laugh.

Some others even joined Xian in this strange exercise. They jump around in sacks and try to move them with energy in their bodies. It became a funny and boisterous sight, with people falling and rolling over their sacks.

Xian, while still trying to create his strange techniques, smiled looking at the spirit shown by the villagers. He knew that this sack race was more than just a competition; it was the village's way of having fun together and celebrating their union.

After hours of practice, Xian and the villagers put down their sacks and sat together under a large tree that grew on the edge of the field. They laughed together, shared stories, and felt a close friendship. Although their practice may seem strange, it is the perfect way to celebrate the strong community spirit in their village.

Xian felt that although this sack race would be a pleasant challenge, the most important thing was the experiences and memories he shared with the villagers he referred to as his family. In their peace and happiness, they feel closer to each other than ever before.

The sun sets resplendently on the day of the joyful village festival. The entire village gathers in the main square, which is decorated with hundreds of colored lanterns that illuminate the night. The atmosphere of the village is filled with laughter, singing, and musical sounds from various traditional musical instruments.

Traditional competitions such as pinang climbing, sack racing, and tug of war began. All the villagers enthusiastically participated or supported the participants. But the most anticipated event is the sack race, which becomes the highlight of the festival.

Xian who had trained hard for the sack race prepared to enter the arena. He was wearing the traditional clothes of the village and smiled widely while walking towards the starting line. Most of the villagers knew that Xian possessed extraordinary cultivation strength, and they were very curious about his appearance in this race.

When the starter announced the start of the race, Xian immediately jumped into his sack and started to speed quickly. He felt very confident, but at the same time, he wanted to give a funny and entertaining appearance to the villagers.

As he ran with the sack on his back, something unexpected happened. Unintentionally, Xian unleashed a bit of his cultivation strength to provide an additional boost. As a result, when he jumps, he does so very high, passing all the other participants.

He floated in the air with his sack, like a hero jumping from a high hill. The surrounding people were shouting and cheering, a mixture of admiration and laughter. Xian himself was surprised by the height of his jump and tried to control it.

However, when he landed, he did not manage to land well on the race course. Instead of ending up at the finish line, he instead landed in the middle of a food bazaar filled with visitors enjoying delicious dishes.

"I'm sorry, it seems like I missed the finish line," Xian said with a laugh. This hilarious action of his made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became even more lively.

Meanwhile, on the race course, another participant finally reaches the finish line, and the winner of the sack race is announced. Although Xian did not win the race, he managed to create an unforgettable and entertaining moment for everyone present.

After the incident, Xian rejoined the villagers in the main square. Together they enjoy traditional music and dance performances, as well as delicious food from the bazaar. Everyone was happy and grateful for this beautiful moment that strengthened their brotherhood.

In the end, the village's annual festival ended with sparkling fireworks that lit up the night. Xian, though may not have won the race, knew that moments like these were the most precious of his life. And while looking at the sparkling fireworks in the night sky, he felt grateful to have returned to the village he called home.

That night, the sky above the village shone full of stars. Villagers gathered around a large bonfire that lit up in the middle of the main square. They sat around the campfire, warmed by the flames and surrounded by a crowd full of laughter.

Xian sat down with his friends, sharing his stories and memories with enthusiasm. They remember the wonderful moments of their childhood, their adventures together, and all that they have experienced together over the years.

The story of Xian's amazing journey was also in the spotlight. Villagers sit in awe, listening to adventure stories filled with wonder and challenge.

However, that night Xian felt inspired to do something different. He wanted to share the new experiences he learned during his adventure, especially about the cultivation dance he encountered. He stood up and declared his intention.

"What if we try the cultivation dance I learned?" deal with spirit.

The villagers nodded enthusiastically, wanting to try something new. They began to follow Xian who led complex dance movements, following the rhythm of the music that was heard around them.

However, it was soon revealed that this cultivation dance was much more complicated than they had imagined. The movements to be followed require very high balance and precision. The villagers started tripping, walking in the opposite direction, and making the wrong move.

Xian tried to guide them patiently, but the situation grew chaotic. A carefree laugh broke out between them as they fell on each other and collided with each other.

Eventually, they all realized that this cultivation dance might be too difficult for them to master in a short period of time. They eventually decided to move on to the traditional village dances they knew well.

Xian happily joined the village dance, although the movements were much simpler. They dance vigorously, forget the previous chaos, and celebrate their union as a village.

That night, under a sky full of stars, the villagers danced happily. They laugh, sing, and share happiness. Although the cultivation dance might not work, they knew that the most important thing was the shared moment they enjoyed back then.

Xian pondered about the journey of his life and how precious these simple moments were. He felt grateful to have returned to this village, where he was always received with open arms by his family and friends. And while gazing at the star-filled sky, he knew that he had rediscovered his roots and the place where his heart felt it truly was.