Cultivation

"You're probably pondering the benefits of the approval she's secured for you," Chao continued, his voice tinged with suppressed excitement. "She persisted until Lord Congming relented. It's the path of cultivation, my boy. Maybe your talents will be like your father's; in that case, you have the chance to extend your lifespan and amass formidable strength."

"Cultivation," Wuyi murmured. He had read enough books and heard enough in his last life to know what it meant. He knew about Cultivation, maybe more than what Chao did, but that was not the point. He knew it existed in this world from stories, and with his cheat, he was certain to cultivate sooner or later.

He wanted to learn it properly, to become powerful. But the problem was here at Lujingbao near the desert; he doubted anyone really knew the path of cultivation properly.