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My Cultivation System

********* "You will become an immortal cultivator, right?" "Yes, mother. I promise," ********* An old cursed building with many trials, A system that helps with cultivation, A bloodline that was envied by many, With the help of these three things, a young man named Henrick wanted to fulfil a promise he made to his mother. However, there were many cultivators that were after his bloodline who would do anything for his bloodline. Follow Henrick to see whether he can fulfil his promise with the world full of enemies or will he become a stepping stone for others?.

vinayraj · Fantasy
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311 Chs

Forging Sand

Henrick did nothing except for watching what his half master was doing with full focus fearing that he might miss something important.

However, so far he didn't feel any of the steps hard. To be honest he felt simple and easy and he could refine a weapon within his first attempt.

"After pouring the molten metal into the mould, allow it to naturally cool for some time," Alaster waited for a few moments before placing his hands on the mould with his eyes closed as he continued saying, "Now, comes the most important thing in the common process to forge a weapon."

All of a sudden, Henrick could sense his surroundings become a little tense for some reason; however, that change in his surroundings only made him pay even more attention to what Alaster was doing.

'Huh?'