My Cultivation System

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After asking the yellow-haired young man about his decision, the demonic cultivator looked intently at him and waited for a positive reply.

"Yes, I have decided,"

Soon, the demonic cultivators heard a positive reply from the yellow-haired young man that made him heave a sigh of relief and said, "If you need any help in the future, come to me. Now, go."

The demonic cultivator was confident that the yellow-haired young man would definitely leave from here. So, he said he would help him in the future.

"That's very nice of you," the yellow-haired young man revealed a small smile on his face before extending his hand and said, "However, for that you need to stay alive, right?"

"What?"

Before the demonic cultivator in the beast form could understand what was going on, he saw a long sword appear in the yellow-haired young man's hand which vertically slashed him into two equal halves.

'Thud'

The two halves fell to the ground and soon covered in a pool of dark red coloured blood.

Even after he died, the demonic cultivator's eyes were filled with confusion as though he still didn't understand where he went wrong.

According to him, he was confident that the yellow-haired young man would leave from the canyon; however, he was wrong and without a chance of retaliation he died in a single attack.

"I decided to kill you and I did it,"

After killing the demonic cultivator, the yellow-haired young man scoffed at the demonic cultivator before moving towards Henrick.

'Eek eek'

By the time he moved towards Henrick, he saw a small fire monkey anxiously trying to wake him up.

After the demonic cultivator was distracted by the yellow-haired young man's sudden appearance, Henrick fell onto the ground with his face towards the ground.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he became unconscious and didn't move at all. So, the baby fire monkey, whose injuries were healed by Henrick's 'Ancient fire surge' came to him and tried to wake him up.

"Don't worry, he is fine. He is just unconscious,"

Seeing the anxiety of the baby fire monkey for its master, the yellow-haired young man smilingly said to the baby fire monkey before taking out a green coloured talisman from his space ring and moved towards Henrick.

'Eek?'

When it heard the yellow-haired young man's words, the baby fire monkey confusedly looked at him for a moment before becoming calm as though it understood the meaning behind his words after seeing his intentions of helping Henrick.

"Senior brother Saer, why are you using the rank 3 healing talisman in a low-level outer sect disciple? Rank 1 talisman will be more than enough for him,"

Just when he was about to place the green talisman in his hands onto Henrick's back, a young man appeared behind the yellow-haired young man and hurriedly said to him.

The young man looked at around the same age as the yellow-haired young man with a tanned face with a strong muscular body.

"Haha...Rall, rank 3 healing talisman will help him wake within a few seconds. So, I decided to use it. Anyway, it's only a rank 3 healing talisman,"

The yellow-haired young man laughed with the words of the young man named Rall and slowly replied to him while placing the green coloured talisman on Henrick's back before activating it with his internal fire energy.

'...'

The muscular young man became speechless at Saer, the yellow-haired young man's words and shook his head.

"Don't think, I am wasting my resources on him. He deserves it for fighting against a demonic cultivator,"

After activating the rank 3 healing talisman, Saer stood up from the ground and replied to Rall when he saw the muscular young man was shaking his head.

"Your wish, Senior brother,"

Rall didn't bother Saer about it anymore and changed the topic, "The yearly outer sect tournament is in a couple of months. What are your chances of entering the top 3 positions in that tournament?"

"With the current known competitors in the tournament, I don't have a problem of entering the top 5; however, to enter into the top 3 I need at least one break though before the tournament starts," the yellow-haired young man calmly said as though he was not thinking about it much.

"You can do it, Senior brother," the muscular young man encouraged Saer as he found a small boulder in the distance to sit.

After sitting on the boulder, he asked Saer, "So, should we report about the demonic cultivator to the sect leader Gamos?"

Killing a demonic cultivator was always seen as a good thing and considered merit. Moreover, his senior brother had killed a demonic cultivator acting as an outer sect disciple. So, it was even more meritorious than killing the demonic cultivators outside the 'Twin fire mountain'.

"No,"

To his surprise, his senior brother Saer bitterly shook his head as he said 'NO���.

"Why? Is there a problem?"

Rall didn't understand why his senior brother, who would usually spread his achievements, doesn't want to inform about his killing of the demonic cultivator.

"Yes, there is a problem and it is much bigger than you can imagine,"

Saer walked towards the muscular young man as he continued explaining his reason for not informing, "He has a master in the outer sect and moreover, I suspect his master is one of the elders of the outer sect. So, it's better….."

"What?"

Before Saer could finish his words, Rall was shocked at such a revelation which was almost impossible to believe. He only believed it because his senior brother's thoughts were rarely wrong.

'Cough cough'

At the same time, they heard Hnerick's cough from behind and Saer stopped explaining to Rall before turning towards Henrick.

"Rall, let's talk about this after going back to my cultivation abode," Nevertheless, he said that they would discuss it after some time.

"Thanks for saving,"

After regaining consciousness, the first thing Henrick did was to thank Saer for saving him.

'Ghost,'

As soon as he saw Henrick's face, Saer shouted in fear before turning back and rushed into the distance.

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