My Cultivation System Chapter 67
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Outside Henrick's cultivation abode,
'Seal'
After disappearing from Henrick's cultivation abode, he appeared in front of the entrance of that cultivation abode and silently thought in his mind while making some hand seals.
'Whoosh'
As soon as he did that a light-orange coloured layer appeared at the entrance.
'I can't take any risk now. If someone knows about him, then I will be in a difficult position to protect him. So better safe than sorry,'
After sealing the entrance with some barrier, the sect leader Gamos thought in his head.
Since Henrick left the cultivation abode once, then there might be the second time. So, he wanted to make sure of sealing the cultivation abode.
'With the fasting pills, he doesn't have anything to worry about food for a few weeks,' He thought about everything before looking into the distance and thought, 'Time to go to the 'Independent disciple region' and check on both Saer and Rall.���
With that thought in his mind, he rushed into the distance he was looking earlier.
As for what reason he wanted to check on Saer and Rall, no one knows except for the sect leader Gamos.
.....
Inside Henrick's cultivation abode,
Henrick hoped that the sect leader Gamos won't do anything to Saer and Rall because he knew that Sect leader Gamos doesn't want to know about the 'Ancient fire demon bloodline' in his body.
The sect leader Gamos didn't even say about his bloodline to him because he feared that Henrick might accidentally say it to his friends when he went out of his cultivation abode.
'Ding,
Master, only 30 minutes left for you to finish the daily missions.
Just as he was worrying about Saer and Rall, the system sent the notification informing him about the time limit of his daily missions.
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Nevertheless, he continued to think about Saer and Rall because they saved his life and he didn't want them to be killed for knowing about his bloodline.
'Sigh...all I can do now is hope,'
He knew that he could not stop the sect leader Gamos if he wanted to kill Saer or Rall.
'Wait a second. Am I overthinking about this topic? Since my master already knows him, I think he would not do anything extreme,'
Soon, Henrick stopped thinking about that and closed on his stone bed.
"System, show the pure internal energy in my dantian,"
After that, the first thing he did was to ask the system about his pure internal fire energy in his dantian.
'Ding,
Dantian:- Pure internal fire energy (1 percent)
The system showed his pure internal fire energy on a holographic screen like always.
"Even after using my pure internal fire energy in the small canyon, I have 1 percent of it left in my dantian,"
Henrick didn't worry that he only had 1 percent of internal fire energy left in his dantian because he didn't waste a tiny bit of pure internal fire energy.
Moreover, he only needed 4 percent of pure internal fire energy at the end of the day to complete the daily missions. So, he was not anxious as he knew the high-level fire fruit in his inventory could help him get that much without any difficulty.
'Fire fruit,'
With a face full of confidence, he took out the high-level fire fruit from his inventory and looked at it for a moment before trying to eat it.
'Eek eek'
However, before he could eat the fruit, the baby fire monkey, which was sleeping earlier woke up from its slumber and shouted at Henrick.
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"Sorry, Spark. I need to eat this fruit at any cost," Henrick stopped his hand in the mid-air and shook his head at the baby fire monkey as though he didn't have any plans to give it the fruit.
'Eek eek'
When it heard Henrick's words, it became calm and let out a few noises from its mouth as though it was saying something to Henrick.
"Sure,"
Henrick before happy when he heard the baby fire monkey's noises and nodded his head as though he agreed to some kind of deal with it.
"If I get any fruit in the future, I will give the first to you," Henrick promised to give the fire element related fruits to it in the future.
Only after hearing his double promise, the baby fire monkey stopped looking at the high-level fruit in Henrick's hands and reluctantly went back to its sleep.
"With the new daily missions, I might get some high-level rewards as it is the first daily mission after I became a cultivator. So, I don't want to miss the rewards,"
Henrick had high hopes for today's daily mission and that was the reason he even promised to give the fire element fruits to the bay fire monkey in the future.
'Crunch'
'Swallow'
Henrick didn't waste any more time before eating the high-level fire fruit in his hand and finished eating it in a few bites and swallowed it.
As soon as he ate the high-level fire fruit, he closed his eyes and concentrated on absorbing the energies from it.
'So, this is how it works,'
Soon, Henrick noticed that pure internal fire energy started generating in his dantian without him doing anything. So, he assumed this was the standard process after eating the high-level fire fruits.
'Ding,
Although the internal fire energy generates on its own, the cultivator needs to stay focused in order not to waste the effects of the high-level fire fruit.
With the system notification in his head, Henrick concentrated on the generated pure internal fire energy and understood why the system sent that notification.
'So, I need to stop the pure internal fire energy from escaping my dantian,'
That's right!
The newly generated pure internal fire energy was escaping from his dantian on its own and after escaping the dantian, it was moving through his hands and legs which he had refined in the morning at an extremely slow rate.
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