Surem fell into thought. On one hand, all of these things clashed with a lot of his beliefs, but on the other hand, they made sense.

Yet, it wasn't so easy to change one's entire outlook.

"Thank you for your teachings, senior brother," Surem said respectfully.

"Don't mind it," Gravis said with a smile. "I'm only talking to myself mostly. Is there anything else I should know about the Sect?"

"There isn't much you need to know about the Sect," Surem said. "You can live anywhere you want in the Unrestrained Lands, and you can talk with whomever you want. However, we have a central hub for miscellaneous things."

Gravis felt his Spirit Sense being pulled to another mountain. There, he saw some huge buildings made out of stone.

"This is the central hub," Surem said. "If anyone inside the Sect or outside the Sect wants to commission someone from the Sect, they can put up a notice there. Of course, it's up to the individual if they want to accept or not."

Gravis nodded. "That's exactly what I need right now," he said.

"Weapon Cultivation, right?" Surem asked. "You said that you wanted to learn Weapon Cultivation."

Gravis nodded.

"Actually, I'm still in shock about this whole thing," Surem said. "Someone with your power doesn't even know how the basics of Weapon Cultivation work. It's so unreal."

"However, you also explained that you lived among beasts for a really long time, which makes this whole thing more understandable. Weapon Cultivation doesn't exist among beasts since it requires a Spirit and a Will-Aura," Surem said.

"That's the main reason why I have no idea about Weapon Cultivation," Gravis said. "I fought beasts for over a thousand years, and I haven't even seen a human during that time. After around 2,000 years, I returned to the human world, but I didn't really fight anyone else after that. I simply concentrated on learning more Laws."

"Speaking of," Surem said. "If you don't mind me asking, how old are you?" he asked.

"About 4,000 years old," Gravis said.

asked in shock. "Sorry, I didn't mean any disrespect, but 4,000 years is a really long time

insult and only chuckled a bit. "What? Do you think you can reach my Battle-Strength in only a thousand years or so?

your Realm?" Surem asked in shock. "How can you stand

reached the next Realm, but I don't compare myself

yourself is something that hasn't even happened in the legends. I'm certain that you have the most powerful Battle-Strength for your Realm in the entire

tell you that," Gravis said. "I have my

Surem said with some disappointment. "Anyway, regarding your Weapon Cultivation, I can

thought. "Sure, why not? What

"You saved my life, and I would be happy

smirked. "We'll see about that later, but sure, I would be

there's something else we have to talk about

Gravis uttered with a raised

said in discomfort as he rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. "Dad said that after I show you the Sect, I should ask

"Why?" Gravis asked.

don't know," Surem said with a shrug. "So, do you want to or not? It's your

scratched his chin. "Eh, why not? He's my Sect Master from now on. If he had ordered

with a smile. "This is my home," Surem said as he pointed at a house made of wood with quite a sizable garden. "When you're done, you can find me here.

"Sure. See you

you later, Senior

of the Sect. He didn't want to teleport since he wanted to take in the general feeling of the Sect more. It simply felt great to watch all the people talking to

different gardens of the Cultivators. A lot of Cultivators that lived free liked to hold plants and watch them grow. It was a hobby for them. Additionally, selling expensive plants could also bring them a lot of money without needing to

you!" a shout came as an Immortal appeared in front of Gravis. "You new?"

brown hair and looked rather gruff. One

am," Gravis said. "I just

guy said

battle stance and

you have horrible luck!" he said as he did some quick practice punches in the air. "You ran into the powerful owner of these lands, Long Johnson!

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