The idea of reaching a realm where such things no longer swayed her… where she could live free from the weight of temptation… it was intoxicating.
Who wouldn't want that? To be above the petty struggles of mortal, to walk a path untouched by the world's most primal urges.
Mei hesitated, but the words finally left her lips, a whisper barely audible.
"Brother monk… can you teach me the path of nature?"
Julian turned to her, his smirk softening into something more serious. For a brief moment, his eyes seemed to pierce her soul, as if measuring the weight of her request.
"Do you understand what you ask, young Mei'er?" he said. "The path of nature is not just a martial art. It requires more than discipline. It requires self-mastery."
Mei's heart fluttered, but she nodded, determination igniting in her chest. She had seen many powerful cultivators in her life, but none who spoke with such calm and unshakable confidence.
