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.

why should I teach you a forging technique that

his brows. "I don't need

least. You only need something to cool

Whoop!

an ocean-load of water. You shouldn't need more in

at the bottle and picked it up. It wasn't heavier than a regular bottle, but when he sent his Spirit into it, his

much water," he said

couldn't even 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 there fish and plants

an

"You haven't seen an ocean

only heard about it. The lower world also didn't have anything

live in the ocean if it had one, and not many

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 much different from

makes sense," Gravis said. "What about Natural Worlds?"

bottle. Otherwise, you would find a way

am I supposed to cool

Get comfortable with

really all I need in regards

to temper it so that it actually gets converted into

simple," Gravis

his father

silent for some seconds.

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

"You know, you're really taking all the fun

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. If you can't make it malleable, you can't do the other stuff. That's why you have

Pack!

a pretty small book.

You'll see,"

first page was completely black. When Gravis saw that, his brows furrowed, and he looked back

"What?"

is nothing on here. It's just a blank, black page,"

black page," his

black page to

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