Once he finished upgrading the cultivation technique to heaven grade, Ajax didn't bother to check the effect or didn't sacrifice it directly.
Instead, he took out all the manuals he had in his inventory.
'System, classify the cultivation manuals I have right now depending on their grades.'
Ajax felt upgrading the cultivation techniques one by one would take a lot of time. So, he put the system to work.
'Ding,
Currently, there are a total of 519 cultivation techniques in the host's possession.
'Ding,
405 Mortal grade, 110 Earth grade and 4 heaven grade cultivation techniques.
'Ding,
Do you want to cultivate them?
The system classified them based on their grades and asked Ajax whether he wanted to cultivate them.
'System, nothing will happen to me if I learn all these cultivation techniques, right?'
Ajax asked the system because the number was too scary for him and felt whether his head could take so much at once.
'Ding,
Nope. Nothing will happen because the soul space of a being is so vast that even the knowledge relating to the five million cultivation techniques can be stored at once, not to mention the measly amount of 500 cultivation techniques.
'Phew…let's start with the mortal grade cultivation techniques then.'
Ajax heaved a sigh ofo relief as he started learning them according to the grade.
'Anyway, I am going to sacrifice them all. So, there is no need to check each and every single one of them.'
With that thought in his mind, Ajax gave the permission to send all the knowledge regarding the cultivation techniques into his head.
'Ding,
405 mortal grade cultivation techniques require 40500 units of the essence of nature to learn.
'Ding,
Deducted 40500 units of the essence of nature and the host has successfully learned them all.
Soon, Ajax felt a huge amount of foreign knowledge enter into his head and this was his first time receiving such a huge amount of knowledge at once.
'Now, it is time to upgrade them all.'
Ajax didn't waste his time checking the names of the cultivation techniques and directly started upgrading them.
….
In the never-returning cave.
"Uncle Mostror, what are you saying? Why did you leave the organization all of a sudden?"
The handsome young man asked an old man with a shocked look on his face as though he was unable to believe what he just heard.
The old man was other than Mostror whereas the handsome man was other than the half-human and half demon that conducts the trials to the young men.
"Zaglanath, it is finally time for me to leave the organization. I only stayed there to find out more about the ambush on my sworn brother and I finally found it."
The old man replied with a heavy look on his face..
"What? Who is it?"
Zaglanath released his emperor aura as he asked Mostror with a serious look on his face.
"With your strength, you can't even defeat his subordinates. First, consolidate your strength as you only became an emperor realm cultivator recently."
However, Mostror shook his head as he didn't answer Zaglanath's question.
"But, when you have enough strength to go against the traitors in our organization, I will definitely tell you. Until then, promise me that you won't cause unnecessary troubles with the organization."
"Uncle Mostror, so it is really the bastards in our organization that backstabbed the master."
Zaglanath clenched his fists when he heard Mostror' words; however, deep down, he knew that he was really not strong enough to fight those old monsters in the organization.
"Zaglanath, if Aron saw you right now, he would be very proud."
Seeing that, Mostror could not help but say those words as he continued, "Even though Aron took you in as just a servant, you are able to catch up to his disciple."
That's right!
The relation between Aron and Zaglanath was Master-servant and not Master and disciple. Moreover, Aron only gave Zaglanath a few pointers along with a few cultivation resources from time to time as a payment for the menial task done by Zaglanath.
However, Zaglanath was focused when it came to cultivation and as he diligently cultivated to reach his current cultivation.
"Uncle Mostror, stop joking. How can I catch up to young master' cultivation?"
Zaglanath shook his head as he politely denied the old man Mostror' words.
"You are as modest as the first time I see you."
Mostror revealed a slight smile on his face as he asked, "Speaking of your young master, where the hell is he?"
"He is unable to accept the fact that fact is gone for a century now and he is still searching for the master's soul."
Zaglanath was a little depressed when he said those words because, back in his days, his young master was the only one who was capable of learning his master's 'Blessed refining technique' and successfully became his master's personal disciple.
Later on, with the help of his master, his cultivation continued to soar and eventually reached peak king realm within just a decade.
Just when his young master was about to break into the emperor's realm, he received the news of his master' death which shattered his young master's heart.
Later on, he stopped cultivating and started searching for his master's soul in different worlds.
"Sigh…he was such a great disciple; however, he was wasting all his talent."
Mostror saw with his own eyes that Aron' body disintegrated into nothingness by the combined forces of other races.
No matter how many times he told Aron's disciple to accept the truth, he was unable to accept the truth, making him continuously sigh.
"Anyway, let him be. If he doesn't find an answer, he will be unable to follow his cultivation journey."
Mostror shook his head and replied, "By the way, don't send anyone into the bloodline training grounds. From now on, it doesn't belong to the organization; instead, it is mine."
Soon, the old man briefly explained how he took Ajax as his disciple and wanted to train him.
Once he finished upgrading the cultivation technique to heaven grade, Ajax didn't bother to check the effect or didn't sacrifice it directly.
Instead, he took out all the manuals he had in his inventory.
'System, classify the cultivation manuals I have right now depending on their grades.'
Ajax felt upgrading the cultivation techniques one by one would take a lot of time. So, he put the system to work.
'Ding,
Currently, there are a total of 519 cultivation techniques in the host's possession.
'Ding,
405 Mortal grade, 110 Earth grade and 4 heaven grade cultivation techniques.
'Ding,
Do you want to cultivate them?
The system classified them based on their grades and asked Ajax whether he wanted to cultivate them.
'System, nothing will happen to me if I learn all these cultivation techniques, right?'
Ajax asked the system because the number was too scary for him and felt whether his head could take so much at once.
'Ding,
Nope. Nothing will happen because the soul space of a being is so vast that even the knowledge relating to the five million cultivation techniques can be stored at once, not to mention the measly amount of 500 cultivation techniques.
'Phew…let's start with the mortal grade cultivation techniques then.'
Ajax heaved a sigh ofo relief as he started learning them according to the grade.
'Anyway, I am going to sacrifice them all. So, there is no need to check each and every single one of them.'
With that thought in his mind, Ajax gave the permission to send all the knowledge regarding the cultivation techniques into his head.
'Ding,
405 mortal grade cultivation techniques require 40500 units of the essence of nature to learn.
'Ding,
Deducted 40500 units of the essence of nature and the host has successfully learned them all.
Soon, Ajax felt a huge amount of foreign knowledge enter into his head and this was his first time receiving such a huge amount of knowledge at once.
'Now, it is time to upgrade them all.'
Ajax didn't waste his time checking the names of the cultivation techniques and directly started upgrading them.
….
In the never-returning cave.
"Uncle Mostror, what are you saying? Why did you leave the organization all of a sudden?"
The handsome young man asked an old man with a shocked look on his face as though he was unable to believe what he just heard.
The old man was other than Mostror whereas the handsome man was other than the half-human and half demon that conducts the trials to the young men.
"Zaglanath, it is finally time for me to leave the organization. I only stayed there to find out more about the ambush on my sworn brother and I finally found it."
The old man replied with a heavy look on his face..
"What? Who is it?"
Zaglanath released his emperor aura as he asked Mostror with a serious look on his face.
"With your strength, you can't even defeat his subordinates. First, consolidate your strength as you only became an emperor realm cultivator recently."
However, Mostror shook his head as he didn't answer Zaglanath's question.
"But, when you have enough strength to go against the traitors in our organization, I will definitely tell you. Until then, promise me that you won't cause unnecessary troubles with the organization."
"Uncle Mostror, so it is really the bastards in our organization that backstabbed the master."
Zaglanath clenched his fists when he heard Mostror' words; however, deep down, he knew that he was really not strong enough to fight those old monsters in the organization.
"Zaglanath, if Aron saw you right now, he would be very proud."
Seeing that, Mostror could not help but say those words as he continued, "Even though Aron took you in as just a servant, you are able to catch up to his disciple."
That's right!
The relation between Aron and Zaglanath was Master-servant and not Master and disciple. Moreover, Aron only gave Zaglanath a few pointers along with a few cultivation resources from time to time as a payment for the menial task done by Zaglanath.
However, Zaglanath was focused when it came to cultivation and as he diligently cultivated to reach his current cultivation.
"Uncle Mostror, stop joking. How can I catch up to young master' cultivation?"
Zaglanath shook his head as he politely denied the old man Mostror' words.
"You are as modest as the first time I see you."
Mostror revealed a slight smile on his face as he asked, "Speaking of your young master, where the hell is he?"
"He is unable to accept the fact that fact is gone for a century now and he is still searching for the master's soul."
Zaglanath was a little depressed when he said those words because, back in his days, his young master was the only one who was capable of learning his master's 'Blessed refining technique' and successfully became his master's personal disciple.
Later on, with the help of his master, his cultivation continued to soar and eventually reached peak king realm within just a decade.
Just when his young master was about to break into the emperor's realm, he received the news of his master' death which shattered his young master's heart.
Later on, he stopped cultivating and started searching for his master's soul in different worlds.
"Sigh…he was such a great disciple; however, he was wasting all his talent."
Mostror saw with his own eyes that Aron' body disintegrated into nothingness by the combined forces of other races.
No matter how many times he told Aron's disciple to accept the truth, he was unable to accept the truth, making him continuously sigh.
"Anyway, let him be. If he doesn't find an answer, he will be unable to follow his cultivation journey."
Mostror shook his head and replied, "By the way, don't send anyone into the bloodline training grounds. From now on, it doesn't belong to the organization; instead, it is mine."
Soon, the old man briefly explained how he took Ajax as his disciple and wanted to train him.
