Who Let Him Cultivate Novels & Stories

After he began cultivating, he had a change of perspective. He thought the strong should always remain on top and invincible. If any powerhouse were to ask for help or fail in battle, then they would no longer be at the top. He looked at the blood-drenched Kaldor, and something in his eyes shifted. Kaldor was the one who took him into the world of cultivation and had done a lot to help him heal up. Zeke thought, 'So, how'd he end up bloodied and wounded? Who did this to him?' He couldn't help but tremble at the implications.

What's more, he's just an ordinary human cultivator. Fortunately, there were two cultivators who worked hard for him, the price to pay was to nourish the soul, in the eyes of others, it was much easier for him to treasure the medicinal pill, but on the contrary, it was much easier, after all, he was proficient is the practice of knitting.

Ordinary cultivators could only cultivate a single Ousia. The more Ousias one cultivated, the more difficult it would be. Cultivators who could cultivate five Ousias were considered prodigies in this age. Someone like this would be vied for by any sect and would emerge as a powerful figure in the future. “Is that so?” James murmured. He had cultivated ten Ousias. The previous nine were a breeze, and only the tenth was challenging.

After a while, Andrius accepted all the gifts with a smile and said, “Thank you, everyone. I wish you all progress in your cultivation. May you prosper day by day.” This time, no one dared to provoke him again. They all said in unison, “Progress in cultivation and prosper day by day.” Next, everything went smoothly. After the banquet, some forces even established a friendship with Andrius. After all, everyone in the cultivation world was an elite. Despite his young age, Andrius managed to attack two bigshots to support him. There must be something extraordinary about him. Perhaps it was because of his unique background, but if they could cling onto a huge tree like him, it would be like havi

This was not a random event also as these very monuments would stood tall upon every civilization on the land. As for the one that created it, he was indifferent to the woes of his creation. “After this chaos, order shall resume. And what it will give me is a brand new era of mighty cultivators.” Maru smiled at lonesome. In his age and experience, he had become aloof to the things he created in the first place. The cultivation world was not a kind place after all.

In seclusion, cultivation realms improved at godly speed, and it was a matter of years for those with talent to free their pineal glands. But now, there was barely one in a billion cultivators who could free their pineal gland in comparison, which in cultivator terms were toddlers who had yet to attend preschool. It was only by reaching the Foundation realm that one could formally count as a cultivator—or attending preschool, in cultivator terms. And that was so difficult now that even Fleur couldn't achieve that for four hundred years, and she wouldn't have lasted three hundred years if not for the Eternal Pill. That was the same for Marcius Stark.

More importantly, he was an orphan and was brought to the sect by Jacob when he was five years old. Generally speaking, the two sides did not fit in, and there was no more interaction between them except for their pure relationship. However, Graham's cultivation was not easy when he was young. Others could master a simple cultivation method in half a month, but Graham needed at least a month, and mistakes were common. It was not that Graham was a moron. On the contrary, he was extremely gifted. When he ran into a problem, he could solve it himself. He also enjoyed experimenting with new cultivation methods, but he was too young at the time. Despite his intelligence, he frequently failed.

Sutton's cultivation level had unsurprisingly risen from the Inner Observation Stage to the Visualization Stage. That illogical enhancement fundamentally improved his cultivation talent. Chad was baffled, unable to comprehend the reason behind such a transformation. Imperious seemed to pick up on Chad's confusion and said, "Don't tell me you don't know what Evergrow really is." Chad looked curiously at the yellow-furred weasel. "Do you know?"

She didn't expect there was another side behind all that. Amelia waved her hand and said, "It's not that bad. You heard about the pandemic a while ago, right? It was man-made. Who knows, maybe next time they'll make a move from Environmental Energy, Formation, or cultivation methods." "There was an old cultivator in our Norfolk, that Maverick. Just think about why he was called the old cultivator, he must have been really good, right? So, I wanted you to go look for clues, since when cultivators meet, their aura can't really be hidden."

Sitting with his eyes closed as the spiritual energy engulfed him, memories of how his father used to sit about cultivating made his blood boil but he remained calm. Those images of his father cultivating and trying to help him rise in cultivation didn’t work but he knew the techniques and knew the sun dragon’s dance but never did he think that he’d learn how to cultivate after being alive for many years. Thinking to how his father’s aura change while he cultivated and how his father explained cultivation to him he implemented what he knew and his body immediately accepted what it was given even being so greedy that it sucked in everything.