Gravis was still a bit confused, but as he saw his father's expression getting increasingly annoyed and bored, his eyes widened in realization.

"Wait, you're going to teach me!?" Gravis asked incredulously.

"Is that so strange?" his father asked.

Gravis rubbed the back of his neck in nervousness. "Well, don't take this the wrong way, but you never really taught me much regarding cultivation. I never even thought about the possibility that you would personally teach me something," Gravis said.

"That's because I want you to forge your own path," his father said, "but you can't forge your own path if you don't know how to forge."

Gravis blinked a couple of times. "Was that another joke?" he asked.

"Yes," the Opposer said with narrowed eyes.

"Eh, okay," Gravis said.

Some seconds passed in silence. Then, his father sighed.

"I'm your father. Teaching you something shouldn't be that strange to you," he said.

"I'm sorry, father. I just hadn't thought about that," Gravis said helplessly.

"It's okay," his father said, "I didn't really teach you much. So, such a reaction is to be expected. Anyway, we should get started."

Gravis nodded and stood up.

"Where are you going? You don't want to learn how to forge?" his father asked with his usual, even voice.

Gravis was confused again. "We're inside your room. I don't think we can forge here," Gravis said.

"Why not?" his father asked.

Gravis ruffled his hair in confusion. "Well, there is no oven, smelter, or whatever it's called. There is no water to cool the products or anything else. There is no equipment here," he said.

"Will you have such equipment in the middle world?" his father asked.

"Eh, no," Gravis answered.

I teach you a forging technique that needs equipment?" he asked

"I don't need equipment

at least. You only need something to cool the product,

Whoop!

before Gravis. "This bottle has an ocean-load of water. You shouldn't need more in the

heavier than a regular bottle, but when he sent his Spirit into it, his eyes

he said

estimate how much water was in the bottle. It seemed absolutely endless. Were there millions of tons? Billions? Trillions? Gravis had no idea. It was just too much. Also, were

an ocean?"

nodded. "You haven't seen

The lower world also didn't have anything like an

beasts would live in the ocean if it had one, and not many humans would go there. It would just be a senseless waste

highest world. We have some big oceans here, and humans in this world are powerful enough that they don't care about the ocean water. It wouldn't be

sense," Gravis said. "What about Natural

Worlds have oceans. By the way, you can't retrieve anything from the bottle. Otherwise, you would find a way

times. "Then how am

the bottle like a bucket. Hold the weapon into it, and it will cool. Get comfortable with the bottle because you're going to use it a

that really all I need in regards to equipment?" Gravis

need to temper it so that it actually gets converted into a hard weapon. Then, you need to draw the Formation Arrays on it. The cooling is the

sounds simple," Gravis

his

some

hammer to imbue materials with some kind of law or meaning? The real world isn't that mystical. Forging is a

all the fun out

we should get started," his father said as he summoned a thin booklet. "This has all the important materials relevant to a middle world written down. The first thing about forging is to treat the mineral correctly.

Pack!

at it. "That's a pretty small book. Are

You'll see," his father

page. The first page was completely black. When Gravis saw that, his brows furrowed, and

"What?"

nothing on here. It's just

black page," his father

the book and showed the black page to his father.

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