The Inheritor 45 Grandma Oyia

Quinn and his roommates reached the dorm before the sun went down. None of them wasted their time they all rushed to their rooms and started to read their Body Refining Art.

Quinn entered his room and took the Jade token while sitting in lotus pose. Then he placed the Jade token in his palms. Soon the information about Primal Evolution art were sent to his brain through warm current which travelled from his palm to his brain.

"The most mysterious marvel of this vast never ending cosmos is Human Body."

"Disregarding is disrespecting and disrespecting induces tribulations."

"Explore this boundless treasure chest whole-heartedly; cultivation with misplaced heart is but a wasted endeavour."

"Beware it can be more complex than cosmos itself; simpler than a melting snow."

Following that there were 12 different exercise postures, all the postures were seemingly connected to each other yet they were vastly different.

Quinn felt lost even after going through the entire info to make sure that he didn't leave out anything. He couldn't make head or tail it was just a few c.r.a.ppy phrases and 12 easy warm up exercises.

"Hey Elgar does it make any sense to you?" Elgar was the only person he could turn to.

[Boss, I'm in the same page as you everything seems to be very messy and chaotic. Though all my memories are sealed; if you collect something related to a portion of your inheritance then it will unseal. Since I didn't get any prompt this Primal Evolution Art isn't an ancient art.

These exercises might be harmful if they are practiced in appropriately so you better consult with Fran before doing anything stupid. As of now, all you could do is thoroughly memorize the info.]

"Then what about Training Hall can't it be of any help"

Quinn had an insatiable curiosity toward his mysterious Zenith Box; he was expecting training hall to create miracles.

[Boss, though Zenith Box is omnipotent, it has been reduced to its weakest form. In fact, it is weaker than its embryonic form, due to overdrawing energy for modulating your body. Therefore, unless we have some info about the art or upgrade Zenith box I can't formulate the most appropriate training for the art.]

Quinn could only helplessly nod and unwillingly bite his tooth and wait for next cla.s.s to enquire about the art.

'Why the heck did that lazy Fran forget to give clear instructions?' He was secretly cursing Fran for being irresponsible and forgetful.

Then he unwillingly went to sleep after completely memorizing those phrases and postures. Origin Soul manual has long become his stuffed bear, without stimulating Origin Soul manual he could never sleep; though there wasn't any apparent improvement Quinn was hoping that he would break through the bottleneck through rigorous acc.u.mulation.

The next morning Quinn asked his roommates about their art, their situation was the exact opposite their art had loads of info, it was too much for them to grasp in single night so to avoid fainting form cramping loads of info the Jade Token divided their art into numerous parts.

Only then did Quinn realize it was Fran fault but his art was either special or incomplete so he planned on specifically enquiring more details about it.

After having a simple breakfast; they all met with Tracy and her roommates before making their way to cla.s.s room. Quinn re-confirmed about the art with the girls as his friends the normal kind of students; but it turned out that only Primal Evolution Art was an exception.

All the students entered the cla.s.sroom and waited upon Fran; this was the first time Fran was running late for the cla.s.s. Normally Fran was very punctual and he would never be late to his cla.s.s.

If this news were to be known to other senior students their jaws will surly fell off in shock. Fran was known for his punctuality and strict discipline.

Fran spent his entire night lamenting his stupidity for entering into a wager with his Mourning s.h.i.+p. So he nearly forgot his next cla.s.s and he was a bit late to the cla.s.s.

Though he was regretting and drowning in sorrow; he never thought of repudiating the gamble, because he always firmly believed that keeping one's promise is the basic quality of a gentleman.

Fran was late by 10 minutes, he felt guilty for making the kids wait for him thus he apologized to them.

"Sorry for the delay, let's start the cla.s.s."

Fran didn't waste any time; he immediately stepped on to the stage.

"All of must have read your Body Refining Art, some of you might find your art too complex or too long some of might not even comprehend even the first line, but don't fret every Body Refining Art is unique."

"As much as I wish to I can't help you with your body refining art; you must have seen the list of arts so learning about everything isn't practically possible. So you will learn more about the arts in Instruction house. Ok follow me lets go to the Instruction House."

Fran led the kids to a large lodge like structure, it was only half a mile from the old building.

"This is Instruction house, it has 100s of rooms everyone should choose a room and use your School ring to enter the room. There a soul clone of one of the expert in your art they will guide through the cultivation."

"You only have 1-hour every day, so use it wisely. Also, this free session will only last for a month; later you will need credits to buy each session the price will vary based on the art you select."

Then Fran instructed to kids to enter Instruction House.

All the students rushed to the rooms; Quinn just followed the crowd, since he didn't rush most of the rooms in the beginning were occupied. He walked a bit before getting an empty room.

"Welcome to Room '35'. Please place your Jade token on the stand."

It was mechanical male voice and then next moment a pillar rose before Quinn; and he calmly place the Jade token in the stand.

The next instant a white phantom appeared before Fran; it was a dark skinned old lady though her features were unclear and fuzzy he could still feel a trace of surprise from her. She had pure white hair and clean white robe but her facial features were blurred.

"After so many decades someone finally chose Primal Evolution Art." Then the old lady scanned Quinn top to bottom before giving a satisfied nod.

"I'm Oyia Tunn, you can call me Grandma Oyia. This phantom is just a strand of my soul. I practice in Primal Evolution Art; I will give a brief introduction then if you have any doubts you are free to ask after I finish my part."

"Primal Evolution Art was created by Ponty Ha.s.sman one of the faction leaders in Anti- Technologies Federation. Don't care about the history, all you need to know he was one of the legend who ended Tech Era."