Cult

"Hey, have you heard the big news?"

"How can I not? The news is a hot topic right now."

"Still, I can't believe that the top of that sect got annihilated."

"Sigh, nothing is permanent, only immortals are."

"Speaking of immortals, have you heard of the new cult that was spreading recently?"

"Yeah, apparently they worship an immortal."

"And what surprised me more is that most of the founding members are the survivors of the war between the two sects."

"Yeah, and actually one of my friends has already converted and joined too!"

"Really? That's crazy."

"He even tried to invite me to their cult."

"And you wouldn't believe what he said to me."

"What?"

"According to him and to their doctrine, in the war between Yang Blazing Sect and Three Mountain Peaks Sect, two immortals descended, one male and one female. The Yang Blazing Sect Master was captivated by the beauty of the female immortal and he was overwhelmed by his lust. He then ordered the elders of the sect to capture the female immortal, the male immortal became angry, and then boom! The elders were magically bloated to death, as for their Sect Master … Do you want to learn what happened to him?"

Gulped, "W-what happened to him?"

"Well, the immortal summoned the gate of death and dragged the Yang Blazing Sect Master inside to be punished eternally!"

"Oh my …"

"And from then on the survivor started to call the immortal, the Immortal Reaper, and he is the one being worshiped by the newly emerged cult called Mortal Reapers Cult. How about it? Do you want to join our cult and worship the greatness of our Lord Immortal Reaper?"

"W-wait, what? You already joined the cult?"

"Hehehe, I never said I wasn't."

"Hmmm, let me hear more of your doctrine."

"That's why you are one of my friends hehehe."

Then the enthusiastic young cultivator began to preach their doctrine to his young friend.

Not far from the two young cultivators who entered their own doctrine world. A young man eating and drinking was carefully listening to their conversation.

[Immortals..] he thought, strangely enough, when he heard the word immortal, the face of a powerful young man resurfaced on his face. "Is he also an immortal?", he muttered in a low voice. Well, one can't blame him because the young man in his mind is powerful enough to teach him a powerful technique from just cutting grass.

After listening for a while, he decided to leave and continue his journey. He swore to himself that he will master the technique and teachings given to him, he will polish his skills and become stronger so as not to disappoint the one that gave him the technique.

[A/N: Hello Penless here! Sorry for the late update because most of my time was on my work and I have no time to constantly update the story. I hope you will still read my story despite the slow update because I am planning to continue it. Thank you!]