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Jiang Cheng did his best to not press his fingertips together, something he did when he was nervous but had to avoid in order to appear more serious, especially at that moment, when he was discussing something important.
“That's why I came to see you, Daozhang. I don't know why this is happening to me, but I hope that you know what is happening to my core…” The he sect leader said, looking at Xiao XingChen's blind and covered eyes. As if he was going to realize...
"It has come to my knowledge that you are-... that you were the shidi of Wei WuXian, my martial nephew. Please, you don't have to act so polite with me" Xiao XingChen smiled, in an attempt to lighten the mood.
Jiang Cheng closed his eyes momentarily when the cultivator mentioned his brother-… Wei WuXian. An indescribable feeling flooded his chest, and he couldn't exactly determine if it was negative or positive.
It had been two years since his death, but Jiang Cheng could see his blood-smeared body disappear over the edge of the cliff every time he closed his eyes. With clarity. Especially his expression.
No.
“As you wish, Daozhang. So, do you have any ideas?"
XingChen only moved his face so that his eyes were facing the ground.
“I don't know, Sect Leader. Those symptoms could mean many things… There really are many possibilities,” the cultivator wandered aloud.
Jiang Cheng's brow furrowed .
"Many possibilities"
...So there was for sure at least one with a bad ending.
"But since you've come to see me specifically, I think you have an idea of what could be happening. Am I wrong?" Xiao XingChen carried on.
He, in fact, wasn't wrong.
Jiang Cheng had been searching, relentlessly searching every library he could set foot on. Although he had found several possibilities, there was one that, although it did not seem very likely, was the most accurate due to his symptoms.
“Daozhang, I think it has something to do with the legacy of Baoshan Sanren's students. I came looking for you because you are one of the few that are still out there, and also are quite famous in the cultivation world for it.
Xiao XingChen nodded gravely.
"I supposed. Everything you've told me... The energy full episodes, the burning feeling inside you, the crashes that follow... Sounds very similar ike what I had to endure"
"I have a question, Daozhang" Jiang Cheng couldn't contain his doubt "It's just that I've never been a student of Baoshan Sanren nor am I a descendant of any.
Xiao XingChen seemed curious about it, which was good for Jiang Cheng. If he was curious, he would help him sort it all out.
"Well, Sect Leader, it is not necessary to study with the Master or descend from someone who has done it... There are cases, very rare, in which she manipulated a Core that later had that reaction. Had your ever...?"
The question was hanging in the air. Had he ever been injured so badly that he had been taken to none other than Baoshan Sanren?
“During the Sunshot Campaign…” Jiang Cheng began. It was going to be complicated. He sighed
"You may have heard about the annihilation of my clan in the hands of the Wen. They kidnapped me, and in an attempt to extract information, they ripped my Core out."
"Oh"
Even with the top of his face covered, surprise was visible on Xiao XingChen's face.
"Wei WuXian took me to see Baoshan Sanren. We pretended that I was him and asked her to restore my core. It went well, so that's probably it."
Jiang Cheng relaxed as he connected all the dots. He finally knew where it all came from, apart from the fact that if Xiao XingChen, who had also suffered from it, was in front of him, it meant that he would not die or anything worse
However, the aforementioned did not seem to be very sure about anything. Instead, he seemed even more curious.
"Are you completely sure that the one who helped you was my Master? I don't mean to call you a liar, but..."
The tranquility that had been in Jiang Cheng's mind was gone as quickly as it had appeared.
"But?" He allowed himself to get a little impatient.
Xiao XingChen moved his head to the side.
"Well, I think Baoshan Sanren is not capable of doing that."
Jiang Cheng's impatience turned into disbelief.
"What?"
"That's right, Sect Leader. I'm sorry, but my master is not capable of such a feat. What's more, she is incapable of even doing slightly easier things. For example, when I asked her to heal my dear Song Lan's eyes, she couldn't. She could only exchange my... Oh."
Xiao XingChen suddenly went completely still. He pursed his lips, as if trying not to say something. That only angered Jiang Cheng, who just wanted to hear about his strange condition.
"What's happening?"
Xiao XingChen did not reply.
"Daozhang?"
Nothing.
Jiang Cheng could feel his frown growing more pronounced
“Xiao XingChen!” he yelled, forgetting all etiquette. The rising anxiety in his chest was about to burst.
"Jiang Wanyin, are you in a headspace where I could give you information that could possibly hurt you?"
'What kind of question is that?'
The change from formal title to courtesy name had not gone unnoticed by Jiang Cheng, who could only imagine the severity of the situation or the circumstances that had provoked such a change.
"Right now, the only thing I want is to know what is happening to me. If I have to get a bit scared to achieve it, then so be it."
Xiao XingChen sighed. He didn't seem to know how to put whatever thoughts he was having into words.
"Just to make sure, before saying anything to you, could you let me touch your wrist for a moment?"
Jiang Cheng was even more confused.
"Of course?" The sect leader stretched out his arm, wrist up, in the direction of the cultivator.
Xiao XingChen just grabbed it without another word and spent a few seconds with his fingers sliding over his wrist.
He withdrew them, an indescribable expression on his face.
"Sect Leader, are you completely sure that it was Baoshan Sanren that you saw?“
"What's the point of asking that question again!?”
Jiang Cheng had already totally lost his patience, and his fists were clenched tightly. Xiao XingChen seemed not to want to mince words.
"I'm not asking just because I want to. From what I can feel... Jiang Cheng, the golden core inside you is that of your brother's"
Jiang Cheng was about to respond with the "I don't have a brother" he was used to when he realized.
Wei Wuxian.
...
No. There was no way.
Jiang Cheng herad himself muttering a weak "What?" to the man in front of him, who only repeated what he had previously stated.
"You have Wei WuXian's golden core"
Jiang Cheng looked at him, with a shadow in his eyes and his whole body shaking.
"It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. No one can rip out a golden core and stuff it inside another person. There were no doctors with Wei Wuxian, it couldn't have happened, without any…"
A female face framed by soft dark hair and a Wen robe appeared in his mind.
Wen Qing.
No. No. No. It isn't true. Everything is a lie. You are making it up.
Wei WuXian wouldn't have done that, never. He was so proud of his cultivation. There was no way, he wouldn't have been able to use suibian!
Another image appeared in his mind. Wei WuXian, in his last months of life.
With not even a sword scabbard dangling at his hip.
Jiang Cheng heard himself scream, and felt his trembling hands cover his wet eyes.
He felt someone touching his shoulder and speaking to him, but he paid no attention.
He only thought of everything that Wei WuXian had sacrificed for him.
Everything that his brother had sacrificed for him.
And now it was gone. He didn't have his brother, his sister, not even the peacock or his parents. Only a baby nephew that would grow without parents.
He was alone.
SO. UM. YEAH.
Credit for this amazing idea goes to @mikkeneko
I'm so glad I was able to write this!! Even thought it's a bit ooc mainly because I've never written any mzds fics or anything lol.
Also, keep in mind english isn't my first language and excuse any weird grammar/spelling
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