My Cultivation System

All of a sudden, the cultivation abode became entirely silent and the one called as Curator still looked at the other cultivator and waited for the answers to his questions.

'Sigh'

After waiting for a few moments, the cultivator with a purple glint in his eyes sighed before started answering to the Curator's questions

"Do you think I don't care about him? Among all of my disciples, he is the most talented one and I even gave him items that even most of the inner sect disciples will feel envy," 

He scoffed at the Curator for questioning him.

"Sigh"

When he heard those words, the Curator shook his head as he knew what the master of his son said was absolutely true and sighed.

"As for revenge, you don't need to worry and concentrate on the thing I tasked you with. I will find the one who killed your son as I know a method to find the killer," the cultivator in the corner asked the Curator to stop worrying about revenge as he gave assurance to find the killer of his son for him.

"Really? Can you find him now, Steward?"

When he heard those words, the curator became excited and asked the cultivator in the corner while addressing him as Steward.

"No, I can't find them instantly as the process requires some things. Since I have another identity to manage, it will take some time. So, the sooner you complete the task I gave you, the sooner we will find the killer of your son," the cultivator, who was addressed as Steward calmly replied to the Curator in a flat tone.

"I will complete it as soon as possible and sorry for my earlier outburst, Steward. I hope you don't take it seriously,"

After hearing Steward's words, the Curator promised to complete some sort of task.

"Good. As long as you stay patient, we can even bring back your son from the dead," Steward was satisfied when he saw how Curator suppressed his emotions even with the death of his son and raised his hopes about bringing back from the dead.

As for how that cultivator called as Steward would bring someone back from the dead, no one knows.

"I hope what you are saying is the truth. If you really do that I will be your slave for another 20 years,"

The Curator didn't think about any consequences when he said those words. For him, what matters the most was his son. So, he didn't mind being a slave for another 2o years.

"Sure. Anyway, I will go back to my cultivation abode,"

After saying that, the cultivator named Steward disappeared from his sitting position.

'Find the outer sect disciple who has the scent of my son and leave your poison in his body,'

As soon as the Steward left the cultivation abode, the Curator muttered to himself.

'Hiss'

However, just after he finished his words, he heard a hissing sound as a response to his words.

"Remember, I don't want him to die that quickly. Let him suffer as a punishment for killing my son,"

After saying that the Curator closed his eyes while silently thinking in his head, 'Sorry Steward. It is my son who died today. So, I can't sit silently and do nothing in finding my son's killer.'

'Hiss'

Once again a hissing sound could be heard in the dark cultivation abode before the abode became a silent place.

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Inside, Henrick's cultivation abode,

The sect leader Gamos seriously watched at Henrick and waited for an answer from him.

"Master, Spark went out of my cultivation abode and I have to go out to find…..,"

"Stop saying some non-sense and answer my question, first. What kind of punishment do you want?"

Before Henrick could finish his words, the sect leader Gamos interrupted him and asked the same question, he asked at the start.

'Looks like my master is very serious about me leaving the cultivation abode,'

Henrick became nervous when he saw the serious look on the sect leader Gamos's face.

The reason for the serious look on the sect leader's face was because Henrick was a walking treasure in the eyes of powerful cultivation. Moreover, even if low-level cultivators find out about his race, they would try their best to kill him before taking his bloodline.

"Master, I successfully refined my hands and legs and became a peak stage 1 body cleansing realm cultivator,"

Even then, Henrick tried to change the topic by revealing his cultivation.

"Did you think I didn't notice it? So, what? Nick had already entered the peak stage 2 in the body cleansing realm," 

However, the sect leader Gamos didn't even spare a second before scoffing at him and compared him with Nick.

Since the sect leader Gamos was a high-level cultivator, he could easily say Henrick's cultivation with a glance; however, he was not shocked as Henrick was able to endure the pain to refine his hands and legs in a single day because he knew that Henrick was not a normal young man.

"What? He became a stage 2 body cleansing realm cultivator already?"

Henrick was shocked when he heard those words; however, he was happy that he was able to successfully change the topic from his punishment to the cultivation.

"Now back to your punishment,"

However, his happiness didn't last long before the sect leader Gamos bought the topic of punishment once again.

'Sigh'

Henrick sighed as his face was filled with helplessness and slowly said to the sect leader Gamos, "Master, I will accept any punishment you give."

Finally, Henrick gave in and decided to accept the punishment.

"Before that, I will ask one last question and be honest with your answer," the sect leader Gamos nodded his head when he heard Henrick's words and asked, "Will you repeat the same and leave the cultivation abode in the future without saying me?"

After asking that, the sect leader Gamos intently looked at Henrick.

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