{"id":507,"date":"2018-10-15T23:52:53","date_gmt":"2018-10-15T21:52:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chrysanthemumconquerortranslations.home.blog\/?page_id=40"},"modified":"2019-06-28T12:15:22","modified_gmt":"2019-06-28T16:15:22","slug":"tsmb2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/tsmb2\/","title":{"rendered":"Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother 2"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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Cannon Fodder<\/h2>\n\n\n\n
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“Yue Shishu1<\/sup><\/a>, <\/span>Shixiong2<\/sup><\/a><\/span>, <\/span>over here<\/span>, there are two children!” Jin Ling-er3<\/sup><\/a> <\/span>called out. <\/span>B<\/span>y the time the words had left her mouth<\/span>, Yue Zhongling and Qin Mo had already <\/span>reached<\/span> them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The two children were probably only about seven or eight years old. <\/span>T<\/span>hey hid in a <\/span>large<\/span> stone cave <\/span>cowering<\/span>. <\/span>No<\/span>ticing<\/span> the<\/span>ir<\/span> arrival, the<\/span>y<\/span> c<\/span>ouldn\u2019t <\/span>help <\/span>but <\/span>shrink back. The<\/span>ir<\/span> bloodshot <\/span>eyes, alert, <\/span>s<\/span>tar<\/span>ed<\/span> at the three <\/span>figures, c<\/span>learly showing signs of <\/span>extreme fear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Seeing them like this, the darkened face of Yue Zhongling <\/span>would not<\/span> ease.<\/span> “Do n<\/span>o<\/span>t worry, we are <\/span>cultivators<\/span> of <\/span>Yueqing Sect<\/span>. <\/span>We<\/span> c<\/span>a<\/span>me to recruit disciples!”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When they heard the words of Yue Zhongling, <\/span>who had such an <\/span>outstanding appearance, <\/span>t<\/span>he two children were so excited that they couldn\u2019t help but <\/span>exclaim<\/span>, \u201c<\/span>An immortal4<\/sup><\/a><\/span>!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Watching the <\/span>events<\/span> unfold<\/span>ing before him<\/span>,<\/span> Qin Mo was left with an odd sense of familiarity though he<\/span> d<\/span>id <\/span>n<\/span>o<\/span>t know why. <\/span>S<\/span>h<\/span>a<\/span>k<\/span>ing<\/span> his head, <\/span>he<\/span> rationalized it <\/span>as<\/span> a matter of<\/span> walking fast with messy sleeves. <\/span>His sudden transmigration had left him quite disoriented. It wouldn\u2019t be too far a stretch to attribute the strange feeling<\/span> to it as well<\/span>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat happened here?\u201d <\/span>asked <\/span>Yue Zhongling <\/span>as he <\/span>glanced at the miserable <\/span>state of the land <\/span>around him.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hearing the question, the child dressed in white quickly raised his head and dried the tears <\/span>streaking down his face<\/span>. <\/span>“<\/span>A group of<\/span> people <\/span>in <\/span>black <\/span>came to the<\/span> village this morning,\u201d <\/span>his fists clenched and his eyes flashed with hatred<\/span> \u201c<\/span>they <\/span>started <\/span>kill<\/span>ing<\/span> everyone<\/span>…”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Seeing the child before him<\/span>, Yue Zhongling\u2019s <\/span>face reveal<\/span>ed<\/span> a sense of esteem<\/span>. He <\/span>had<\/span> not expect<\/span>ed a <\/span>child <\/span>so<\/span> young <\/span>to be capable of such <\/span>calm<\/span>ness<\/span> when <\/span>faced with <\/span>s<\/span>o<\/span> great a<\/span> disaster. “What\u2019s your name?”<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My name is Li<\/span>n <\/span>Z<\/span>izh<\/span>e<\/span>ng!” Hearing that Yue Zhongling asked his name, th<\/span>e<\/span> boy named <\/span>Li<\/span>n <\/span>Z<\/span>izh<\/span>e<\/span>ng <\/span>could not help but express<\/span> a hint of <\/span>delight<\/span>; <\/span>to receive the attention of an immortal<\/span> was a glorious thing. <\/span>They\u2019ll be happy he thought. As it passed his mind though his face darkened leaving not a trace of joy. Who will, <\/span>n<\/span>ow that mother and father were gone? <\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n


L<\/span>i<\/span>n <\/span>Z<\/span>izh<\/span>e<\/span>ng. <\/span>Li<\/span>n <\/span>Z<\/span>izh<\/span>e<\/span>ng! Qin Mo\u2019s eyes widened, <\/span>as he realised why<\/span> he felt the scene in front of him was so familiar. <\/span>H<\/span>ear<\/span>ing<\/span> the name, he suddenly <\/span>remembered;<\/span> i<\/span>n his spare time, he\u2019d once read a Xianxia stallion novel5<\/sup><\/a> – <\/span>h<\/span>e had only hastily skimmed over it as he\u2019d felt the story too fantastic<\/span>al <\/span>– in which Lin Zizheng had been the main character. <\/span>He\u2019d lost his parents at the age of seven at the hands of a Demonic cultivator, and <\/span>after <\/span>suffer<\/span>ing<\/span> many setbacks received many younger <\/span>brother<\/span>s,<\/span> defeated <\/span>Monsters6<\/sup><\/a><\/span>, eliminated the <\/span>Demonic <\/span>Clan7<\/sup><\/a>, and finally succeeded in becoming an Immortal.<\/span> However,<\/span> what was <\/span>most<\/span> distinct<\/span> was how <\/span>he<\/span> always <\/span>retained<\/span> a compassionate heart. In short, he <\/span>was<\/span> a <\/span>Holy Father<\/span>! <\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Qin Mo maintain<\/span>ed<\/span> an e<\/span>x<\/span>pression <\/span>of <\/span>indifferen<\/span>ce<\/span>,<\/span> standing still<\/span> with an air of elegance.<\/span> I<\/span>t seem<\/span>ed as though<\/span> nothing c<\/span>ould<\/span> touch him, <\/span>however, <\/span>his eyes <\/span>discretely <\/span>sn<\/span>uck<\/span> glimpse<\/span>s<\/span> of Jin Ling-er<\/span>.<\/span> S<\/span>he <\/span>stared at the two children before her<\/span> with sympathy. <\/span>Little did s<\/span>he <\/span>know, she <\/span>would be<\/span> the first <\/span>in Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span>\u2019s <\/span>harem.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Immediately, he sli<\/span>ghtly <\/span>pouted. When<\/span> the protagonist joined <\/span>Yueqing Sect <\/span>his Shixiong<\/span> was Qin Mo. If he <\/span>recalled<\/span> correctly, this <\/span>Shixiong<\/span> played an<\/span> indispensable role in the <\/span>stallion novel<\/span>. <\/span>E<\/span>arly <\/span>on, <\/span>h<\/span>e had proven to be <\/span>a <\/span>highly <\/span>talent<\/span>ed <\/span>cultivator<\/span> with a fairly<\/span> handsome appearance, and there <\/span>was <\/span>even<\/span> a lovely <\/span>and smart <\/span>Shimei8<\/sup><\/a><\/span> who <\/span>was to be his <\/span>fiancee. <\/span>T<\/span>his fianc<\/span>e<\/span>e <\/span>was<\/span> Jin Ling-er. <\/span>Later though<\/span>, he was <\/span>caught off guard by a<\/span> defeat <\/span>at the hands<\/span> of his<\/span> modest <\/span>disciple Lin Zi<\/span>zheng, and his life only continued in a downward spiral<\/span> from there. H<\/span>e ha<\/span>d<\/span> fallen <\/span>from his pedestal<\/span>, the glory no longer <\/span>his, e<\/span>ven <\/span>his<\/span> Junior Martial Sisters abandoned him.<\/span> Further<\/span> in the novel<\/span>, he continued to blacken, from the <\/span>Dao9<\/sup><\/a><\/span> into the <\/span>D<\/span>e<\/span>mon<\/span>, bec<\/span>om<\/span>i<\/span>ng<\/span> the<\/span> boss <\/span>villain. <\/span>He<\/span> fought<\/span> the protagonist but <\/span>was <\/span>still <\/span>mercilessly torn down. <\/span>However, as<\/span> the protagonist h<\/span>ad<\/span> the Holy Father attribute<\/span>, he <\/span>opted only to <\/span>seal <\/span>him <\/span>forever <\/span>whilst sparing his life<\/span>. <\/span>Decidedly,<\/span> Qin Mo <\/span>was<\/span> the indispensable master of cannon fodder.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Thinking of this, even Qin Mo, who had <\/span>always been indifferent, couldn\u2019t help but <\/span>feel like<\/span> cursing the heavens<\/span>. <\/span>Did he transmigrate only to<\/span> be<\/span>come<\/span> a master of cannon fodder? <\/span>Even <\/span>let<\/span> himself<\/span> be sealed <\/span>for eternity<\/span>? Hey, <\/span>are you kidding<\/span>? <\/span>E<\/span>ven if the plot <\/span>was <\/span>like this, he wo<\/span>uldn\u2019t <\/span>follow <\/span>it<\/span>. <\/span>His hand, hidden in the folds of his sleeves, clenched tightly. <\/span>Furthermore,<\/span> he <\/span>planned<\/span> to go back and return to his own world.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Qin Mo looked on<\/span> at Lin Zizhen<\/span>g, his gaze<\/span> tinged<\/span> with slight disappointment.<\/span> T<\/span>here was <\/span>nothing <\/span>he could <\/span>do; he was stuck in this place<\/span>. At th<\/span>at<\/span> moment, Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span>\u2019s eyes <\/span>narrowed <\/span>and <\/span>he could not hide his<\/span> sorrow and hatred. <\/span>T<\/span>ears <\/span>streamed down<\/span> his dusty cheeks, <\/span>leaving pale streaks <\/span>that<\/span> reveal<\/span>ed<\/span> the white complexion of the child underneath the grime<\/span>. Looking at him, Qin Mo could not help but <\/span>be reminded<\/span> of himself. <\/span>He himself had worn a similar expression when <\/span>he faced his <\/span>own<\/span> parents’ <\/span>dead<\/span> bod<\/span>ies<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

In his heart, he sighed softly.<\/span> F<\/span>orget it. <\/span>He <\/span>c<\/span>ouldn\u2019t<\/span> blame <\/span>the child. A<\/span>fter all, h<\/span>is<\/span> journey as a saint-like protagonist would not be <\/span>easy. <\/span>A<\/span>s long as he <\/span>did<\/span>n\u2019t <\/span>get <\/span>close to Jin Ling-er, then those things w<\/span>ouldn\u2019t<\/span> happen. <\/span>Moreover,<\/span> his main task <\/span>was<\/span> to find a way to g<\/span>et back<\/span> home. <\/span>H<\/span>e <\/span>was certain <\/span>that <\/span>with the situation standing as it was<\/span> in this magical world anything was <\/span>possible. After finding an excuse <\/span>to<\/span> not hate Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span>, Qin Mo\u2019s <\/span>g<\/span>a<\/span>z<\/span>e <\/span>couldn\u2019t help but<\/span> also <\/span>soften. Anyway, he <\/span>was dead and, though he <\/span>wouldn\u2019t admit <\/span>it, a warm heart lay underneath<\/span> h<\/span>is<\/span> cold <\/span>surface<\/span>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Looking at the two boys, Yue Zhongling\u2019s eyes turned, as if he had thought of something, <\/span>h<\/span>is mouth raised <\/span>into a gentle<\/span> smile. <\/span>H<\/span>e pulled out a ball from his<\/span> robe <\/span>and waved <\/span>a<\/span> hand at the children. \u201cCome over <\/span>and<\/span> test if you have a <\/span>spirit <\/span>root10<\/sup><\/a>.”<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hearing <\/span>this, the<\/span>ir<\/span> eyes <\/span>lit up<\/span>. Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span>\u2019s heart <\/span>burned<\/span>. Yesterday, he\u2019<\/span>d<\/span> heard<\/span> mother <\/span>and father discuss<\/span> it<\/span>. As long as <\/span>he had <\/span>a spiritual root, he c<\/span>ould<\/span> become a disciple of the <\/span>sect, <\/span>learn to cultivate<\/span> and <\/span>even<\/span> become a<\/span>n Immortal<\/span>. <\/span>With<\/span> a spiritual root, <\/span>he<\/span> c<\/span>ould avenge <\/span>the death of<\/span> his parent<\/span>s<\/span>. <\/span>J<\/span>ust the thought of it <\/span>made him<\/span> tremble as<\/span> he moved to stand. Noticing that<\/span> Lin San was still in the same place, <\/span>he <\/span>quickly picked him up and <\/span>came to face<\/span> Yue Zhongling.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come, hold it.” Yue Zhongling handed the ball to them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Qin Mo slightly glanced at the transparent ball and found it resembled a modern crystal ball. However, h<\/span>e didn’t know how it measured the root.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lin San first took the crystal ball and held it firmly. After a while, his face <\/span>had become flushed <\/span>and <\/span>droplets of <\/span>sweat <\/span>had begun to collect on his forehead<\/span>, but the crystal ball <\/span>showed <\/span>no change<\/span>s<\/span>. Yue Zhongling sighed softly. “There is no spiritual root in your body.\u201d <\/span>As he heard this, <\/span>Lin San’s face immediately <\/span>lost all its colour<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Seeing<\/span> Lin San fail, Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span>\u2019s heart tightened <\/span>a<\/span>nd his hands shook as<\/span> he took the crystal ball. <\/span>T<\/span>he moment <\/span>it fell into his palm<\/span>, the crystal ball <\/span>flashed<\/span> in<\/span> multicoloured light<\/span>s;<\/span> golden, green, <\/span>blue<\/span>, red, and brown. <\/span>As he watched the<\/span> colours<\/span>, Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span> could not help but reveal <\/span>the hint of <\/span>a smile, <\/span>but before it<\/span> could bloom<\/span>, he heard Yue Zhongling sigh and s<\/span>ay<\/span>: \u201cIt\u2019s <\/span>a<\/span> five <\/span>spirit <\/span>root.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lin Zizheng <\/span>couldn’t understand what he meant by the “five spirit”, but he\u2019<\/span>d been brought up to be sensible<\/span> and<\/span> could clearly <\/span>feel<\/span> the disappointment in Yue Zhongling’s tone. He suddenly <\/span>felt<\/span> nervous and <\/span>tensely <\/span>asked: “I can’t <\/span>learn to <\/span>cultivate?” Yue Zhongling <\/span>suppressed his sense of loss<\/span>, <\/span>and<\/span> with a reluctant<\/span> smile said: “You can.” <\/span>Though i<\/span>t <\/span>would be<\/span> difficult, and <\/span>he <\/span>m<\/span>ight<\/span> never succeed. <\/span>He omitted t<\/span>he last sentence, <\/span>not<\/span> want<\/span>ing<\/span> to <\/span>strike the child\u2019s<\/span> hopeful <\/span>heart<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Watch<\/span>ing the <\/span>exchange<\/span>, Qin M<\/span>o felt he could not agree<\/span>. Even if Lin Zi<\/span>zheng<\/span> had five elemental waste spirit<\/span> root, he w<\/span>ould<\/span> encounter a practice that <\/span>was<\/span> extremely suitable for his own cultivation; <\/span>C<\/span>haos. <\/span>This was the<\/span> benefit<\/span> of the protagonist.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

After testing their spirit roots<\/span>, they were ready to leave here. <\/span>Looking at Lin San, who had no spiritual root,<\/span> Yue Zhongling hesitated for a while <\/span>before<\/span> decid<\/span>ing<\/span> to send him to Li\u2019<\/span>s<\/span> Village, which <\/span>was<\/span>n\u2019t far from Lin\u2019<\/span>s<\/span> Village. After all, ordinary pe<\/span>ople<\/span> with<\/span>out spirit roots, <\/span>c<\/span>ouldn\u2019t<\/span> enter<\/span> Yueqing <\/span>Sect<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

With the addition<\/span> of <\/span>one person <\/span>on their journey back, they were unable to use flying swords to return, as <\/span>Yue Zhongling\u2019<\/span>s cultivation<\/span> was only <\/span>at the<\/span> beginning of <\/span>the<\/span> foundation <\/span>building stage<\/span>. <\/span>So taking out<\/span> a boat-like flying m<\/span>ystic<\/span> item<\/span> from <\/span>his<\/span> Qiankun bag11<\/sup><\/a>, Yue Zhongling carried them to Yueqing <\/span>Sect<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Qin Mo stepped<\/span> on the <\/span>mystic item, suddenly aware of the sense that he\u2019d forgotten <\/span>something, but <\/span>r<\/span>ecalling the far more pressing matter of his return and the need to familiarise himself with his present situation<\/span> he <\/span>soon c<\/span>ast the <\/span>feeling<\/span> away.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the entrance of Li\u2019s<\/span> Village, Lin San <\/span>watched<\/span> the four people <\/span>as they flew off into the<\/span> distance, <\/span>h<\/span>is eyes full of unwillingness. Why <\/span>could <\/span>Lin <\/span>Z<\/span>i<\/span>zheng<\/span> learn <\/span>to cultivate <\/span>and become an Immortal<\/span>, <\/span>while <\/span>he <\/span>himself<\/span> was destined to a solitary death <\/span>of old age in <\/span>th<\/span>is<\/span> mountain village? He <\/span>could not <\/span>accept <\/span>this<\/span>.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Bean here, most of the meanings were taken directly from <\/span>https:\/\/www.wuxiaworld.com<\/a> <\/span>so if you are interested in more Xianxia terms please check them out. Hope you enjoy.
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B<\/span>y the way, the stages of cultivation go something like this in most novels:<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

  1. Qi Refining: An initial stage of cultivation which involves absorbing Qi from the natural world and refining it inside the body.<\/li>
  2. Foundation Building: Once a cultivator\u2019s Qi crosses a certain threshold (in the volume and\/or density of the Qi), they\u2019ll be able to breakthrough to this stage.<\/li>
  3. Core Formation: Involves forming a Golden Core.<\/li>
  4. Nascent Soul: In some novels, the Nascent Soul can travel outside the body and is like a second life for cultivators \u2013 if their main body dies, their consciousness can continue to exist in the Nascent Soul.<\/li>
  5. Immortal Ascension: The stage wherein the cultivator becomes a Daoist Immortal. There are many differences between novels, but usually the cultivation\/maturation of the Golden Core or Nascent Soul plays a key role in ascending to Immortality.<\/li><\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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    1<\/a>Shishu: In martial sects and similar organizations, younger disciples often directly apprentice themselves to an elder. The relationship between Master and Apprentice is deep, akin to Parent-and-Child\u2026 and the terms of address within a sect reflect this. This one translates to Martial Uncle.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    2<\/a>Shixiong: Senior Martial Brother.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    3<\/a>– er: a diminutive suffix. Sometimes appended to the given names of children or close friends. Considered cute\/endearing.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    4<\/a>Immortal Ascension: the stage wherein the cultivator becomes a Daoist Immortal. There are many differences between novels, but usually the cultivation\/maturation of the Gold Core or Nascent Soul plays a key role in ascending to Immortality.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    5<\/a>Xianxia stallion novel: fantasy cultivation novels with over power protagonists that end with them amassing many loyal followers(Younger Martial Brothers) and having large harems filled with love interests.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    6<\/a>Monsters (Yao): Born when an animal, plant, or even an inanimate object absorbs spiritual energy over a long period of time and then gains spiritual awareness. Not inherently evil, although many have antagonistic relationships with humans.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    7<\/a>Demonic Clan (Mo Clan): Evil spirits\/creatures of remarkable power and cruelty. Similar to the demons and devils of Western mythology. In some novels, evil cultivators emulate them by practicing devilish cultivation methods and committing atrocities in their pursuit of power.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    8<\/a>Shimei: Junior Martial Sister.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    9<\/a>Dao ( The Righteous Path): According to Daoism, it is the absolute principle underlying the universe, combining within itself the principles of Yin and Yang and signifying the way, or code of behaviour, that is in harmony with the natural order. I think \u201cfrom the Dao into the Demon\u201d just has a better tang than \u201cfrom the righteous path to the Demonic one\u201d \ud83d\ude1b<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    10<\/a>Spiritual Root: the root of life. Figuratively: the very foundation of one\u2019s body and soul. Cultivation usually requires some minimum level of innate talent, so someone with bad luck or a poor bodily constitution may find it impossible to even take the first step.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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    11<\/a>Qiankun bag: something of an interdimensional storage space in the form of a small bag.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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