Lee Xian, Cultivator of Guyon

The Challenge of Dancing

The full moon hung in the sky, scattering silver light throughout the village. Xian sat on the outskirts of the training field, pondering deeply. Ever since Maestro Ling started training him, he felt even more confused than before. He felt his methods were too slow and often illogical.

"Why are you training me like this?" Xian sighed, his face looking frustrated. "I want to be strong. I want to hurry!"

Maestro Ling sat next to him, those old eyes looking at the moon with tranquility. "Power and speed are not everything, Xian. Sometimes, creativity and patience are more valuable."

"Creativity? Patience?" Xian shook his head. "It's about fighting, Maestro, not art!"

In response, Maestro Ling smiled faintly. "Well, what if we had a challenge? Dance challenge."

Xian raised his eyebrows in confusion. "Dancing? What does this have to do with cultivation?"

"You will see," replied the mysterious Maestro Ling. "Sok night, in the village field. We're gonna dance. And I invited Ming Yue, the famous village dancer, to join."

Ming Yue was a name known by every villager. A graceful young dancer, with an alluring and intoxicating dance move.

The next night, the village grounds were filled with residents who wanted to watch the dancing competition. Lanterns are hung around the grounds, giving it a warm and magical atmosphere. The rhythm of the drums began to clang, marking the start of the competition.

Ming Yue was the first to dance. With her traditional pink dancing clothes, she moved so gracefully and soulfully. Every movement seemed to tell a story, captivating every audience.

Maestro Ling was the next. Although he was no longer young, his movements were so full of energy and life. She dances in a classic style, but with a modern twist that makes her look fresh.

It was Xian's turn. At first she feels awkward, but as time goes by, she starts to let music flow through her. His movements became more smooth and full of emotion.

After the competition was over, the three dancers stood in the middle of the field, waiting for a decision from the audience. Cheers echoed, yet no one was superior to the others. All dance with heart and soul.

Maestro Ling walked over to Xian, "What do you feel when you dance, Xian?"

Xian sighed, "I feel free, Maestro. Like flying."

Maestro Ling nodded, "That is creativity and patience, Xian. In cultivation, we should let our souls fly freely, yet remain patient and calm."

Xian looked at Maestro Ling with a new understanding, "Thank you, Maestro. I understand now."

That dancing competition may not be about winning, but it is more about understanding yourself and appreciating every moment in life.

Xian sat on the banks of the river, staring at the reflection of the moon in the glittering water. The gusts of the night breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers, filling the air with a soothing fragrance. In the distance, the sounds of music and laughter from the village began to be heard, hinting at the start of the full moon dance.

"Hmm, what are you doing here alone?" Maestro Ling's voice distracted Xian.

Xian smiled, "I just thought, Maestro. About all the lessons you've taught me. I realized that strength is not everything. We also need a balance between mind, body, and soul."

Maestro Ling sat down beside Xian, "Very right. Power without control will only bring destruction. However, with precision, elegance, and emotion, that power can become something extraordinary."

Xian nodded, his eyes twinkling, "I want to learn more, Maestro. I want to be the best cultivator ever."

Maestro Ling smiled, her face wrinkled and her old eyes showed wisdom, "With such zeal, I'm sure you'll achieve it."

Xian received Maestro Ling's hand and the two walked towards the village. In the square, the villagers had already gathered, formed a circle and danced to the rhythm of the music. Luminous lanterns hang around the square, creating a warm and magical atmosphere.

Maestro Ling and Xian joined in the dance, spinning and moving to rhythm. Their faces were full of excitement, and they danced with heart and soul.

A young girl in a light blue dress approached Xian, offering him her hand. With an embarrassed smile, Xian accepted it and the two of them danced together. Their movements were in rhythm, and their eyes met with sparks of light.

Meanwhile, Maestro Ling danced with an old woman who seemed to know him a long time ago. They laugh and tell stories, showing how deep their relationship is.

The night passed quickly, and as dawn began to break, the party ended. Xian, with a breath of breath and a met face, sat down beside Maestro Ling. "Thank you, Maestro. Tonight was amazing."

Maestro Ling nodded, "Sometimes, we need to forget the burdens and difficulties of life, and just enjoy the moment. Every moment is a lesson, Xian. Remember that."

Xian smiled, "I will, Maestro."

The two stood up and walked back to the training ground, ready to take on new challenges and lessons to come.

The morning sky started to turn pink as Xian began his practice. Each of his movements looked sharper and focused than before. His deductive carefully formed signs of cultivation, while his breathing flowed in a consistent rhythm.

Maestro Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, watched carefully. The natural energy around them trembled, showing just how powerful Xian's concentration was.

"It seems that your determination is getting stronger, Xian," said Maestro Ling, his voice gentle yet certain.

Xian stopped his movements for a moment, his eyes shining, "Thank you, Maestro. I feel like there's a change in me."

Maestro Ling nodded, "It's time for you to learn something new." He took out an old paper scroll and gave it to Xian. "This is a special spell that will help improve your cultivation."

Xian opened the scroll carefully, eyes studying every word. However, before he could truly understand, the melodious sound of birds chirping broke the silence.

They both turned their heads, and a beautiful bird with colorful feathers landed on a tree branch near the camp. The bird looks so rare and fascinating, with dark blue feathers that sparkle when exposed to sunlight, and a long golden tail.

"Ah, it is a Rare Blue Phoenix Bird," Maestro Ling murmured in admiration. "Not often do we see miracles like this."

Xian, who was fascinated by the beauty of the bird, asked, "Does this bird have anything to do with cultivation, Maestro?"

Maestro Ling smiled, "All living beings have a relationship with cultivation. This miracle of nature reminds us how important harmony with nature is. In cultivation, we not only understand ourselves but also our environment."

Xian nodded with understanding. "So, in order to achieve the highest cultivation, we must be in harmony with nature?"

"That's right," Maestro Ling replied as she patted Xian on the shoulder. "If we live in harmony with nature, our energy will flow more smoothly, and we will be able to reach the peak of cultivation faster."

The two of them spent a few moments in silence, enjoying the beauty of the Blue Phoenix bird that was now playing around with the water in a small river near the camp.

After the bird flew away, Xian returned to his training with a stronger determination. With the help of special spells and lessons from Maestro Ling, he was confident of reaching the peak of cultivation in the not too distant future.