Fantasy World: I Can Travel To Cultivation World

The Next Morning

Luis sat in the meeting room of the Cultivation World, with Felipe beside him.

Last night, Luis brought his father to this world through the vortex. In the usually calm face of Felipe, there was a deep shock. He knew Luis had a secret but didn't expect Luis to have such an outrageous thing.

Luis watched the face of Felipe with a smile; not everyone is emotionless like Liam.

"Pipi now has a lifespan of 25 years now?" Felipe questioned, trying to process everything.

Luis nodded simply.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"If you had kept this secret and remained in the barony quietly, you could have traveled far and searched for immortal cultivators. According to reports, there are no immortal cultivators in this kingdom," Felipe began, sharing his insights, his voice steady and serious.

"You've limited yourself by living in this place. Alone, you could have traveled and surely found cultivators out there."

Felipe leaned back in his chair, his gaze never leaving Luis.

"Tell me your reasoning behind this. If I had that portal, I would have kept it to myself, not revealed it to others. Not just me—most people would take this secret to the grave."

Luis was silent hearing this; he hasn't really thought about this.

"This… I don't exactly know the answer. My first thought when I discovered the body-building powder was that it could strengthen the family knights. That was my priority."

He paused, glancing down briefly, gathering his thoughts.

"I did plan to travel to other places and explore, but when I realized I could bring others into this world, I decided to stay behind. I wanted to build my own force, a group that could protect and grow with me."

"I believe the best path is not to reach the end alone, but to reach it together."

Felipe's eyes softened with relief as he listened to Luis.

"You will definitely be a better leader than I could ever be. You might not see it, but you care deeply for your subordinates and your territory."

With that, Felipe stood up and walked out of the meeting room. He had a genuine smile on his face.

"Wait, Father! How much have you improved after practicing the martial arts?"

"Still 3rd stage official knight but invincible. Can battle against the 4th stage without losing for dozens of moves," Felipe replied vaguely before continuing outside.

Luis listened to the Felipe as he watched the fading back.

"Invincible... what a powerful word."

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Meanwhile, under the leadership of Alex and Steve, the cultivator Han Mo was brought into Anyu Town.

The townspeople, noticeably fatter and happier than before, gossiped excitedly as they saw the Hartmann Chamber of Commerce warriors carrying the boat.

"Look, mom, a boat."

"Such a unique boat! Just look at those lines—so elegant, so flawless! The texture, oh, the texture! It's like silk woven from the finest trees! And the wood—have you ever seen anything so healthy, so vibrant? It's practically glowing with life!"

A man shouted, his voice rising dramatically with every word.

The others exchanged bewildered glances. This boat looked ordinary at best—no, it was tattered and worn. The man was exaggerating, trying too hard to gain attention.

However, in the Sirius Gang Headquarters, everyone became alert. They were informed that an injured cultivator had been brought into their base.

Luis and the other important members of the group stood around the boat, their eyes fixed on the frail figure of the old cultivator, who was sleeping soundly. The air was tense with curiosity and uncertainty as they observed the scene.

Xiao Wei, with his sharp eyes and steady hands, kneeled down beside Old Mo. He carefully inspected the old man, his movements slow and deliberate.

In the body of Old Mo, he found a pouch and a token. He handed the pouch to Luis and carefully inspected the token.

"Boss, that pouch is a storage pouch. It has a lot of area inside it."

He began explaining the function, as he was the only one to have a connection to immortal cultivators. Everyone in the gang already knows, but he had to leave his house in childhood due to a catastrophe, so he doesn't have much memory.

"As for this token, it might represent his profession; it might be alchemist, formation master, refiner, or other things. But he is definitely a first stage in that profession."

Luis nodded hearing this: "If your memory wasn't so bad, we would have already begun practicing cultivation. You'll meet my mother in the barony. She's the strongest wizard in the barony; maybe she can help you recover your memory."

Xiao Wei nodded and bowed his head in sadness. He wants to know what happened during that time. All his memory is blurry, and only nightmares appear in his sleep. Even the senior sister didn't reveal anything to him.

"Father, you will speak with this Old Mo and scare him with your strength. If he is reliable, we can bring him under our command. Otherwise, extract information from him through the wizards."

Then the pharmacist brought a healing and waking potion to the room. Felipe brought the potion to Old Mo and poured it down.

After drinking, Old Mo slowly opened his eyes, blinking against the bright light. His sight caught dozens of curious faces staring at him. He tried to move, but his body wouldn't obey.

All he could move was his eyes and mouth.

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"My condition... it's getting worse," he muttered, his breath shallow. His eyes, clouded and tired, flickered between the faces around him. "Who... who are you people?"

"Where's that kid... the one I wanted to take as my disciple?"

Luis and the others watched silently. This man is almost dead; surviving is a miracle. Luis hadn't expected that the first immortal cultivator he would see would be in such a pitiful state.

"Tell us everything about yourself. If you are of any use, I can let you live," Felipe said as he released his Vortex Qi. He will not talk and negotiate normally.

Everyone in the room felt the pressure after the Vortex Qi was released. They also released their own Vortex Qi to resist the pressure.

Old Mo's face turned even paler as he felt this strange power.

"This... this isn't Spiritual Qi. What is this strange power? Are you... are you practicing ancient techniques?"

"Don't question too much. If you don't tell us what we want to know, I will have to retrieve the memory from your corpse."