Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

After dinner, sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting dappled shadows on the dining table. Our family sat together, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility and warmth. I mustered up the courage to tell my parents about my decision to retreat again. Even before I finished speaking, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift seemed to permeate the air.

My father was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering with complex emotions: respect for my decision, yet also a subtle worry. He nodded gently, and in his steady yet powerful voice, he said, "Yun'er, you have your own pursuits and missions. We understand and support you. But remember, no matter how far you go, your family will always be your strongest support."

My mother's face was expressionless, but she gently held my hand, her eyes filled with love and reluctance. She whispered, "Go, my child. But remember, even though seclusion is hard, you must take good care of yourself. We will be here, silently praying for you, waiting for the day you return."

At that moment, my sister beside me suddenly broke the silence. She had been enjoying the aftertaste of the delicious meal, her face beaming with joy, but upon hearing that I was going into retreat, her expression suddenly darkened. Tears welled up in her bright, large eyes, as if they were about to burst forth at any moment.

"Brother, are you going into seclusion again?" My sister's voice was choked with sobs, and her little hands clutched my sleeves tightly, as if she was afraid that I would disappear if I turned around. "Then I will have no one to play with me again, right?"

Seeing her aggrieved expression, my heart couldn't help but soften. I squatted down, looking at my sister at eye level, and gently explained, "Sister, I'm in seclusion to become stronger, so I can better protect you and your family. And, seclusion doesn't mean we can't keep in touch. I'm just taking a break to digest what I've learned over the past few months! Don't worry, I won't abandon you this time. Be good, my little A-Zi."

Mo Yun stretched out her hand to Mo Zi's hair and gently rubbed it.

Mo Zi's eyes flickered with hesitation when he heard this, but then he nodded firmly. "Okay, brother. But you have to remember to come out right after you finish your training! Don't forget me, or I'll get mad again, and then I'll be so angry I won't be able to comfort you. And then you'll see what you can do. Also, when you come out, you have to take me to see lots of fun places!"

Seeing her serious expression, I couldn't help but smile. I gently scratched her nose and said lovingly, "Don't worry, little naughty girl. I promise you, I will do it."

At that moment, Mo Yun deeply felt the warmth and strength of home. No matter where I go, no matter what challenges I face, as long as I look back, I can see those eyes that always support me. And Mo Zi's dependence and expectations filled me with motivation to move forward.

So, with my family's blessings and expectations, I once again embarked on the process of retreat and cultivation. But I knew that this cultivation was not only for myself, but also to protect this family and those I loved deeply.

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There is a figure standing under the shade of the trees in the distance

"Okay, nephew, can you really protect your family?"

"Looks like I can plan ahead now. Let's all join in the story I wrote!"

The black shadow left after he finished speaking, but left a trace of "darkness" floating on the ground. It slowly dispersed, but seemed to be gathering somewhere.

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In the sect's ancient and solemn training chamber, Mo Yun was immersed in a profound silence, enveloped by a faint radiance of rhyme energy, as if isolated from the world. Unprecedented insights and experiences surged within my heart, flooding in like a tidal wave, impacting my mind and will. I closed my eyes and concentrated, attempting to digest these precious experiences one by one, transforming them into a part of my own cultivation.

However, just as Mo Yun was about to reach the brink of a breakthrough, an inexplicable force quietly invaded my sea of consciousness, entangling me like a nightmare, making it impossible for Mo Yun to break free. This power originated from the depths of chaos, carrying endless temptation and bewitchment, attempting to erode Mo Yun's mind and plunge me into endless darkness and madness.

Mo Yun felt as if her soul was being torn apart by an invisible force. The intertwined pain and struggle made her almost give up resistance. Her consciousness began to blur, and those once clear perceptions and experiences became fragmented, as if they would dissipate into nothingness at any moment.

At this critical moment, a familiar and warm voice suddenly rang in my ears, like the sound of nature, penetrating the chaotic fog and reaching the depths of my soul. It was Ah Zi's voice, and her words were filled with endless care and encouragement, like a beacon, illuminating my path forward.

"Brother, you have to hold on! I know you can do it! When you come out of confinement, we'll go see so many fun places together!" Mo Zi's words were simple and innocent, but like a spring, they moistened my dry heart. Mo Yun suddenly woke up, realizing that he must not sink into this chaotic temptation.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, gathering all her strength, and launched a fierce struggle against the nightmarish attack. I applied the techniques and skills I had learned to dissolve the chaotic forces one by one, relying on Ah Zi's voice as a spiritual support to strengthen my faith and resolve.

After a grueling struggle, Mo Yun finally triumphed over the allure of chaos and regained consciousness and direction. I opened my eyes, and the radiance of Yun Power within the secret chamber shone even brighter, as if cheering for my victory. I knew this experience had not only strengthened my faith and resolve, but also enabled me to achieve a qualitative leap in my cultivation.

"It looks great. Come on, I've already reached the second level. I wonder what new powers I can comprehend."

"The war is about to begin. I wonder if I can hold the line this time. Will it rewrite true history and affect the trajectory of the world?"

Mo Yun looked at the power in his hands and felt a little confused, afraid that he would not be able to protect his family.

"What on earth was going on just now? That trace of power seemed to be Chaos! It actually had such a powerful bewitching power. Why is there Chaos power in my secret room?"

"Could it be Mo Xie who did this? This shouldn't be the case at this time. He shouldn't have such a good plan at this time! Could it be that the seal on the Chaos Beast has loosened? But that's even more impossible!"

"No, no, it must be Mo Xie's fault. It's all because the plot didn't come out quickly. I didn't get to watch it. I don't even know what happens next. My memory is still a little confused. It's so annoying!"

Mo Yun had just developed a demon in his heart due to his cultivation, and was reflecting on the Dao.

"Forget it, let's continue to consolidate it."

After two and a half hours of quiet practice, the atmosphere in the secret room suddenly became unusual.

Just as I closed my eyes and concentrated, with the spiritual power surging in my body, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out from my body and shot straight into the sky.

The blue light was dazzling, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and earth, yet it was pure and peaceful, as if it could purify all the filth in the world. As the blue light burst out, the entire secret room was shaken by this powerful force. The spiritual energy around me fluctuated violently, as if cheering for my breakthrough.

And I, bathed in this blue light rising into the sky, felt unprecedented strength and confidence.

"It seems I succeeded, I can leave now."

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(P.S. I haven't decided on a name yet. Could you all help me come up with a name for a Level 2 Rhythm Power move? Please, all you handsome and beautiful readers???)