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Chapter 4 - Sachin Joshi father Jagdish Joshi

Above the Xuani class would be the Dianr class, but this kind of high-level techniques might only obtainable by a powerful empires-like Qinga.

As for the Tiant class, in a hundred years, it hasn't appeared once.

As previously stated, commoners trying to get a high-level technique is like trying to climb a mountain without gear. However, nothing is absolute. In the world of Falan, there are thousands of clans. In the North, there are people referred to as 'Unbeatable'. They fused their soul with wild animals and became barbarians. In the South, there are smart and talented high class beast spirit clans, and even the strange and infamous underworld people.

Because of the vastness of the continent, there are bound to be cases of nameless figures who, by chance, happened upon a miracle that made them strong. Or, perhaps, there might be people who are bound by fate to discover strong techniques. In the land of Falan, there is one famous sentence, If you find yourself stuck in a ditch or forsaken by the world, don't panic. Take two steps forward and maybe you'll find yourself stronger than ever before.

Of course, though this line isn't false, in the thousand years of history in the continent, there aren't many stories of people getting strong by random chance.

As a result of this, every day, there are countless individuals who try to break through and discover a new skill or technique, but instead only return with a broken hip or leg.

All in all, this continent is full of mysteries and miracles. To access the vault of secret Falan techniques, you must at least be a full-fledged Falan Disciple to meet the basic requirements. For Sachin Joshi, it seemed so far away.

Puu Sachin Joshi spat the grass out and quickly stood up and made a maniacal face. He faced the sky and shouted. "God damn it! How could I be played for a fool like this?"

In his past life, Sachin Joshi was a genius, and he was hard work practitioner to his life, never intersecting it. Then, when he came to this continent, Sachin Joshi was shocked. Because of a this his previous owner memories experiences, his soul became much stronger than the average person.

It must be known that in the Falan continent, your soul is decided upon at birth. Maybe, as you grew older, it would strengthen a slight bit, but there is no known technique to train your soul to be stronger.

It was Sachin Joshi's strong soul that gave him his talent, as well as his fame as a genius. For an average person, if they were told that they could be a genius, there's little doubt that they would claim their fame and live the high life. For the person like Sachin Joshi, when he started training his Falan Power, the temptation of being able to rise to fame would be unbearable. Of course he wouldn't choose to stay hidden and continue to train!

If there wasn't any accident, Sachin Joshi could perhaps grow even more with his 'genius' label. Unfortunately, at 16, his label was stolen from him and in one night, a genius turned into a piece of trash.

After shouting at the top of his lungs for a while, Sachin Joshi finally calmed down and his face turned calm again. No matter how angry he got, he wouldn't be able to get his strength back.

Bitterly shaking his head, Sachin Joshi felt miserable. He had no clue what happened to his body, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. His spirit was growing as he aged, as expected. His absorbtion of Falan Power was also extraordinarly fast. It was faster than the strongest fighter from a few years back. All these factors should have meant that Sachin Joshi was a natural genius, but all the Falan Power that he absorbed seemed to be completely gone. His self-esteem took a big hit and he could only feel depressed.

Taking another deep breath, Sachin Joshi raised his hand. On his finger was a black ring of simple design. The material used to make it was unknown. On it were some markings as well. This was the only present his previous owner late mother gave to him before she passed. He started wearing it since the age of 4 and even now, 10 years later, he was still wearing. It was a precious gift from his previous owner mother and so previous Sachin Joshi treasured it dearly. Current Sachin Joshi, He rubbed the ring and said bitterly. "These few months, I've really let you, and your Mother down, huh?"

Sighing deeply, Sachin Joshi quickly stood up and turned around, saying to the black figure from the woods. "Father, when have you come?"

Though his Falan Power was only 3rd stage, his spiritual awareness was akin to that of a 5 level Falan Disciple, perhaps even better. While thinking about his mother, he felt a sudden disturbance from the woods.

"Ah ah, Little Sachin. It's already quite late. Why are you still here?" From within the cluster of trees, after a moment of silence, a tender voice sounded.

The trees shaked a little and a middle-aged man jumped out, face smiling widely. His eyes were locked on his son under the moonlight.

The middle-aged man was wearing an expensive looking grey tunic. He walked with pride and dignity and his face showed it. He was the Joshi clan leader, as well as Sachin Joshi's father, a 5 level Falan Practitioner – Jagdish Joshi!

"Father, why have you not returned to rest yet?" Facing the middle-aged man, Sachin Joshi's smiled thickened. Although he had another set of memories, when he was reborn, the person before him treated him as with love and care. When he lost his power and spirit, the love did not lessen but grew instead. This poked at Sachin Joshi's heart, making Sachin Joshi recognise him as his father.

"Little Sai, are you still thinking about what happened this afternoon?" Taking a big step forward, Jagdish Joshi smiled again.

"Ha ha, what's there to think about? It's within my expectations." Sachin Joshi shaked his head and forced a smile.

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