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![*Zayy approached the stone desk, his eyes fixed on the solitary ring. It seemed to absorb the faint, ghostly light of the cavern rather than reflect it, a small circle of perfect darkness. There was an aura about it, a silent hum of immense, dormant power that made the hair on his arms stand on end. He held his breath, extending a hand not to touch it, but to focus his intent, calling upon the power of his system.*
*“Appraisal.”*
*The word was a mere whisper in the silent room, but the response was immediate and overwhelming. The familiar blue screen flickered violently, the text within it shimmering as if struggling to comprehend the object of its focus.*
**[Appraisal failed...]**
**[Target possesses a will that resists mortal perception...]**
**[Forcing analysis through Host’s [Godly Talent] bloodline...]**
**[Success!]**
**[Ring of the Void Weaver - (Divine-Tier Artifact)]**
*An ancient ring forged in the silent spaces between stars, imbued with the power to manipulate reality and space. It was the personal artifact of a forgotten entity. Its power has been sealed to prevent it from shattering a weaker host. The ring has chosen you.*
* **Features:**
1. **[Spatial Pouch (Active)]:** A pocket dimension for storage. Current capacity: 10 cubic meters. The space is timeless and weightless relative to the host.
2. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Reach the Foundation Establishment realm of cultivation.*
3. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Absorb a source of pure spatial energy.*
4. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Experience a true life-or-death battle against a foe two major realms above your own.*
5. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Fully comprehend the legacy of the Void Weaver.*
*Zayy stared, his mind reeling. *Divine-Tier Artifact*. The words themselves felt heavy, world-altering. He had read stories about Spirit-Tier or even Heavenly-Tier items, artifacts capable of turning battles and founding dynasties. But Divine-Tier... that was the stuff of myths, the tools of the very gods who supposedly walked the world in the dawn of time. And it had *chosen him*.*
*The first feature alone, [Spatial Pouch], was a treasure that sects would go to war over. A storage space that defied weight and time. He could carry everything he owned—the gold, the pills, the books, even his father's puzzle box—with him, perfectly safe and hidden. He slowly reached out and picked up the ring. It was cool to the touch and resized itself instantly, fitting perfectly onto the middle finger of his left hand. The moment it settled into place, he felt a connection to it, a subtle awareness of the silent, empty 10-cubic-meter space now linked to his will.*](https://media.manhuamaker.com/ffd38571-b382-4a77-9520-fb3c6c84533c.jpg)
![*Zayy approached the stone desk, his eyes fixed on the solitary ring. It seemed to absorb the faint, ghostly light of the cavern rather than reflect it, a small circle of perfect darkness. There was an aura about it, a silent hum of immense, dormant power that made the hair on his arms stand on end. He held his breath, extending a hand not to touch it, but to focus his intent, calling upon the power of his system.*
*“Appraisal.”*
*The word was a mere whisper in the silent room, but the response was immediate and overwhelming. The familiar blue screen flickered violently, the text within it shimmering as if struggling to comprehend the object of its focus.*
**[Appraisal failed...]**
**[Target possesses a will that resists mortal perception...]**
**[Forcing analysis through Host’s [Godly Talent] bloodline...]**
**[Success!]**
**[Ring of the Void Weaver - (Divine-Tier Artifact)]**
*An ancient ring forged in the silent spaces between stars, imbued with the power to manipulate reality and space. It was the personal artifact of a forgotten entity. Its power has been sealed to prevent it from shattering a weaker host. The ring has chosen you.*
* **Features:**
1. **[Spatial Pouch (Active)]:** A pocket dimension for storage. Current capacity: 10 cubic meters. The space is timeless and weightless relative to the host.
2. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Reach the Foundation Establishment realm of cultivation.*
3. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Absorb a source of pure spatial energy.*
4. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Experience a true life-or-death battle against a foe two major realms above your own.*
5. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Fully comprehend the legacy of the Void Weaver.*
*Zayy stared, his mind reeling. *Divine-Tier Artifact*. The words themselves felt heavy, world-altering. He had read stories about Spirit-Tier or even Heavenly-Tier items, artifacts capable of turning battles and founding dynasties. But Divine-Tier... that was the stuff of myths, the tools of the very gods who supposedly walked the world in the dawn of time. And it had *chosen him*.*
*The first feature alone, [Spatial Pouch], was a treasure that sects would go to war over. A storage space that defied weight and time. He could carry everything he owned—the gold, the pills, the books, even his father's puzzle box—with him, perfectly safe and hidden. He slowly reached out and picked up the ring. It was cool to the touch and resized itself instantly, fitting perfectly onto the middle finger of his left hand. The moment it settled into place, he felt a connection to it, a subtle awareness of the silent, empty 10-cubic-meter space now linked to his will.*](https://media.manhuamaker.com/dd1ded04-2b3b-4c5e-8800-9ff31d291313.jpg)
![*Without hesitation, Zayy made his choice. The single word "Yes" formed in his mind, a silent, resolute command. The glowing notification window dissolved into motes of blue light, and the complex diagrams of the [Verdant Soul Symbiosis] technique flooded his consciousness, not as something to be read, but as instinctual knowledge.*
*A profound change occurred in the atmosphere around him. The gentle, ambient hum of Qi in the cavern suddenly focused, converging on the space between the boy and the plant. Following the newly implanted instructions, Zayy knelt before the Jade Spine Hemproot, placing the palm of his right hand flat on the cool, damp earth just beside its stalk. He closed his eyes, his other hand resting over his own dantian.*
*He focused on the small, fragile thread of Qi he had managed to gather earlier. Urged by the technique's ingrained knowledge, he gently guided it out of his body, down his arm, and through his palm into the soil. It was a terrifying act of faith, giving away the very power he had just begun to accumulate.*
*The moment his Qi touched the root system, a jolt shot up his arm. It wasn't painful, but it was electric, a current of pure life. The Jade Spine Hemproot responded instantly. The jade-green veins on its dark leaves began to glow with a soft, pulsing light. Zayy felt a connection snap into place—a tentative, curious presence reaching back toward him through the Qi he had offered. It felt ancient, calm, and immensely powerful.*
*Then, the return flow began. A stream of energy, far purer and more potent than the raw Qi he had offered, flowed back from the plant, through the soil, and into his hand. It was cool and invigorating, like diving into a mountain spring on a hot day. This refined essence surged up his arm and settled directly into his dantian, not just replenishing what he had given but adding to it, strengthening it. A feedback loop was established: his raw energy feeding the plant, the plant's purified life-force nourishing him.*
**[Bond Established! You are now in symbiosis with the Ancient Jade Spine Hemproot.]**
**[Your Qi is being passively refined and cultivated.]**
**[Your Stamina and Qi Sense stats will receive a minor bonus while in proximity to your bonded plant.]**
**[Quest Updated!]**
**[A Promise to the Dead]:**
* **Objective 1:** Survive. (Complete)
* **Objective 2:** Nurture the Last Seed. (Active)
* **Reward:** ???](https://media.manhuamaker.com/65ea0657-4817-4411-a4a8-cc6c734ad85f.jpg)
![*The sudden chime of the system and the cascade of blue text were a surreal counterpoint to the awe-inspiring sight before him. Zayy pushed himself to his feet, his small body aching but buzzing with a strange energy. He stared at the ghostly, luminous ruins of the underground city, his mind reeling. He had just escaped certain death, only to stumble into a place that shouldn't exist, a secret buried by time.*
*The notification of his level-up brought a sliver of practical focus to his bewildered mind. Experience points. Stat points. Tangible rewards for survival and discovery. He mentally called forth the status window, the familiar blue screen materializing before him in the faint, ethereal glow of the cavern.*
**[Status Window Lv. 1]**
* **Name:** Zayy Loe
* **Age:** 8
* **Level:** 2 (400/250 EXP) -> **Level 3!** (150/500 EXP)
* **Title:** Last Scion of the Jade Leaf
* **Stats:**
* Strength: 3
* Agility: 5
* Stamina: 4
* Qi Sense: 2
* Intelligence: 8
* **Unallocated Stat Points:** 10
**[Due to excess EXP, you have leveled up again!]**
**[You have gained an additional 5 Stat Points to allocate!]**
*Zayy blinked. He had leveled up twice. The 500 EXP from discovering the city had not only pushed him to Level 2 but blown past the requirement for Level 3 as well. He now had a total of ten points to distribute. The possibilities spun in his head. Strength would make him hit harder. Agility would make him faster, more evasive. Stamina would let him run longer, fight harder. Intelligence was already his strong suit. But it was the 'Qi Sense' stat that held the most allure. It was the key to cultivation, to the movement technique in his robes, to the world of power that had just destroyed his family. He looked at the meager '2' next to it, then at the ten shining points waiting to be used.*](https://media.manhuamaker.com/e582e31c-756b-41d7-a659-ad909a6fed83.jpg)
![*Zayy approached the stone desk, his eyes fixed on the solitary ring. It seemed to absorb the faint, ghostly light of the cavern rather than reflect it, a small circle of perfect darkness on a silver ring. There was an aura about it, a silent hum of immense, dormant power that made the hair on his arms stand on end. He held his breath, extending a hand not to touch it, but to focus his intent, calling upon the power of his system.*
*“Appraisal.”*
*The word was a mere whisper in the silent room, but the response was immediate and overwhelming. The familiar blue screen flickered violently, the text within it shimmering as if struggling to comprehend the object of its focus.*
**[Appraisal failed...]**
**[Target possesses a will that resists mortal perception...]**
**[Forcing analysis through Host’s [Godly Talent] bloodline...]**
**[Success!]**
**[Ring of the Void Weaver - (Divine-Tier Artifact)]**
*An ancient ring forged in the silent spaces between stars, imbued with the power to manipulate reality and space. It was the personal artifact of a forgotten entity. Its power has been sealed to prevent it from shattering a weaker host. The ring has chosen you.*
* **Features:**
1. **[Spatial Pouch (Active)]:** A pocket dimension for storage. Current capacity: 10 cubic meters. The space is timeless and weightless relative to the host.
2. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Reach the Foundation Establishment realm of cultivation.*
3. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Absorb a source of pure spatial energy.*
4. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Experience a true life-or-death battle against a foe two major realms above your own.*
5. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Fully comprehend the legacy of the Void Weaver.*
*Zayy stared, his mind reeling. *Divine-Tier Artifact*. The words themselves felt heavy, world-altering. He had read stories about Spirit-Tier or even Heavenly-Tier items, artifacts capable of turning battles and founding dynasties. But Divine-Tier... that was the stuff of myths, the tools of the very gods who supposedly walked the world in the dawn of time. And it had *chosen him*.*
*The first feature alone, [Spatial Pouch], was a treasure that sects would go to war over. A storage space that defied weight and time. He could carry everything he owned—the gold, the pills, the books, even his father's puzzle box—with him, perfectly safe and hidden. He slowly reached out and picked up the ring. It was cool to the touch and resized itself instantly, fitting perfectly onto the middle finger of his left hand. The moment it settled into place, he felt a connection to it, a subtle awareness of the silent, empty 10-cubic-meter space now linked to his will.*](https://media.manhuamaker.com/00a0eb9a-69b7-464f-a892-18506243ce7c.jpg)
![*Zayy approached the stone desk, his eyes fixed on the solitary ring. It seemed to absorb the faint, ghostly light of the cavern rather than reflect it, a small circle of perfect darkness. There was an aura about it, a silent hum of immense, dormant power that made the hair on his arms stand on end. He held his breath, extending a hand not to touch it, but to focus his intent, calling upon the power of his system.*
*“Appraisal.”*
*The word was a mere whisper in the silent room, but the response was immediate and overwhelming. The familiar blue screen flickered violently, the text within it shimmering as if struggling to comprehend the object of its focus.*
**[Appraisal failed...]**
**[Target possesses a will that resists mortal perception...]**
**[Forcing analysis through Host’s [Godly Talent] bloodline...]**
**[Success!]**
**[Ring of the Void Weaver - (Divine-Tier Artifact)]**
*An ancient ring forged in the silent spaces between stars, imbued with the power to manipulate reality and space. It was the personal artifact of a forgotten entity. Its power has been sealed to prevent it from shattering a weaker host. The ring has chosen you.*
* **Features:**
1. **[Spatial Pouch (Active)]:** A pocket dimension for storage. Current capacity: 10 cubic meters. The space is timeless and weightless relative to the host.
2. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Reach the Foundation Establishment realm of cultivation.*
3. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Absorb a source of pure spatial energy.*
4. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Experience a true life-or-death battle against a foe two major realms above your own.*
5. **[??? (Sealed)]:** *Condition for unsealing: Fully comprehend the legacy of the Void Weaver.*
*Zayy stared, his mind reeling. *Divine-Tier Artifact*. The words themselves felt heavy, world-altering. He had read stories about Spirit-Tier or even Heavenly-Tier items, artifacts capable of turning battles and founding dynasties. But Divine-Tier... that was the stuff of myths, the tools of the very gods who supposedly walked the world in the dawn of time. And it had *chosen him*.*
*The first feature alone, [Spatial Pouch], was a treasure that sects would go to war over. A storage space that defied weight and time. He could carry everything he owned—the gold, the pills, the books, even his father's puzzle box—with him, perfectly safe and hidden. He slowly reached out and picked up the ring. It was cool to the touch and resized itself instantly, fitting perfectly onto the middle finger of his left hand. The moment it settled into place, he felt a connection to it, a subtle awareness of the silent, empty 10-cubic-meter space now linked to his will.*](https://media.manhuamaker.com/3c276500-e863-4ca1-8240-5e39e7fe8370.jpg)