Who Let Him Cultivate Novels & Stories

Just like his attendant, his body also began to emit faint green smoke. "Since you can cultivate, then be serious." Samuel instructed in a soft voice. After that, Samuel continued to lead them to cultivate while teaching them the follow-up. About two hours later, Samuel had been lying on the chair and drinking half a cup of tea, while Liang Kuan and his attendant woke up from a complete set of cultivation. "How is it?" Samuel asked with a smile. Liang Kuan hurriedly bowed to Samuel. "I will never forget Brother Sue's help to me. I might never have imagined that there would be a day when I could cultivate a divine art."

Instead, they were passionate about farming and cultivation, believing that survival wasn’t just about fighting but also about nurturing. My father, a man of vision and quiet determination, gathered those who shared his passion. With their skills and hard work, they approached the Alpha of that time, requesting permission to settle separately and focus solely on agriculture. In return, my father promised to provide fresh vegetables and crops for the pack, ensuring that even the warriors had access to the nourishment only human-like sustenance could provide. The Alpha, seeing the benefit in such an arrangement, granted his approval. And so, my father led a group of farmers to a secluded part

Even the babies who weren't able to cultivate for themselves were able to survive with the help of their parents. The couple of hundred or so humans here, while united under the same clan, came from different families. The only thing they had in common, other than being able to cultivate from birth, was that they had all been driven away from their homes. This Barren Settlement had become a refuge for the unwanted talented cultivators of this world. However, there was an exception. There was a boy in this settlement who was unable to cultivate from birth like the others. In fact, even now, as a 12 year old, he was still unable to cultivate.

He glanced at Xia, who was keenly listening. "He went into seclusion and created 'demonic Yin cultivation' it gave him the power to hold a fetus inside of him. He had four healthy children too... to pass on this technique he writes it down as a manual and stored it safely in his secret lair," Oli paused. 'How did this silly crayfish find it though?' "What happened next," Xia anxiously whispered. "That cultivation manual disappeared and looks like you found it." Oli shrugged and stood up. "Good for you, your love for that stupid bastard was so much that you deviated into demonic cultivation." he clapped and walked away.

Chu Xun also couldn't let it go. "Hanlong, do you want to cultivate?" Chu Xun asked. Chen Hanlong was stunned. Then his face turned red with excitement. He nodded hard and said, "Yes." He was envious of those powerful warriors. They could come and go as they pleased. It was very impressive. Unfortunately, he was just an orphan and had no way to learn to cultivate.

"It's not as easy as you think. Besides, you've grown past the optimum age to begin cultivating." Elsa was a little upset but pressed on anyway. "Faron's cultivating too! Why can't I?" Wilbur was speechless, turning to look at Faron. Faron coughed. "You brought it up first. I just elaborated on it." Wilbur was certain that Faron had just been showing off in front of Elsa. That was fine, he supposed. But cultivation was either inherited, developed through training, or an innate talent. It was also important that the cultivator began cultivation at a young age. That was the only way they would succeed.

added Finnley, leaving Gerald utterly dumbfounded. After all, the boy had only experienced one heavenly tribulation before, and he had only survived since he had access to the Velement Method. Unable to fathom just how obsessed that man was with cultivation, Gerald then asked, “…But even then, he still wasn’t satisfied and wanted to continue cultivating…?”

At this moment, an old man rushed out from the nearby houses and came flying over in excitement. “This is great! I’ve made it! I’ve finally made it! Fane, I’ve succeeded!” This old man was none other than the First Elder of the Cabello family, Kevin Cabello. Fane remembered something a couple of days ago and sent someone to invite him over. After all, Fane promised Kevin that he would teach him how to cultivate the second-grade intermediate pill if Kevin borrowed him the ancient tome. The old man was really into cultivating pills. He tried cultivating for the past two days but failed and Fane originally thought that Kevin would take a couple more days before he would be able to comprehend ho

Felix felt like crying. After everything he had been through, his feelings for Gerald were beyond words. "Mr. Hoffman, I took another mentor in Martial City. Her name is Deborah Goddard, and she taught me pill cultivation. You won't mind, will you?" Gerald laughed and said, "Why would I? Pill cultivation will be extremely useful to you. If you hadn't taken up on her offer, I'd be the one punishing you." Then, Felix thought of something. "Mr. Hoffman, do you have any photos from when you were young?"

The intensity in his amber eyes was so sharp it made the air around him seem to vibrate. "A key?" he asked, his voice low and controlled once more. "A key to what?" The Elder took a deep breath, as if about to tell a forbidden, sacred secret. His gaze became distant, looking past the stone walls of the base, toward the dawn of time itself. "This is the oldest legend in the world of cultivation," he said, his voice now holding the reverent tone of a historian. "The legend of the first Primordial cultivator. Not merely the strongest, but an existence who created the very laws of cultivation itself. Every technique we use, every understanding we have of the Dantian and meridians, it all origina