The Talentless Sect Master Chosen By The System Chapter 58: Chapter 58 Sailing The Seas

Harvard immediately jumped of his seat and shouted, his precious staff still held in his hand "What the h.e.l.l did you just say!"

Nightin laughed as he repeated himself without any signs of annoyance "I said, I'm the sect master of the Nirvana sect who you have been wanting to meet."

After the time of writing a few chapters had pa.s.sed, Harvard finally calmed down and asked "Young fella Nightin, do you have any idea on where to go from now? I might be able to a.s.sist you."

Nightin took out a map as he pointed towards the Moss forest which is past the seas and ask "Can you help me arrange a s.h.i.+p to the Moss forest?"

Harvard immediately took out what seemed like a scroll and said "You're in luck today! There's a s.h.i.+p to the Moss forest today and the journey will only take a month. After careful thinking, I've decided to lead this voyage personally."

Nightin was a smart person and knew that Harvard was only doing this just to accompany him on the journey, but he was thankful for it. With Harvard himself leading the whole trip, it would be the whole voyage much smoother.

When Nightin arrived at the dock, the sun was s.h.i.+ning its brightest glare at the ground in a attempt to blind the whole world, the clouds were all off duty today as they went off to have some fun.

The s.h.i.+p was colossal and humongous, it wasn't just a s.h.i.+p for transport, it was the Voyager's family strongest wars.h.i.+p in the lower realm.

The s.h.i.+p had four long barrel energy cannons on each side, each loaded with thirty six shots from a energy crystal which is worth a hundred high grade spirit stone each. Every shot of it would be fatal even for a Martial Lord, yet that was only one of its weapons.

Nightin looked at the s.h.i.+p which was standing strong even when against the waves and asked Harvard "Is this the transportation s.h.i.+p you were talking about? Are you sure that it isn't a wars.h.i.+p?"

Harvard and Nightin continued to board the s.h.i.+p as he explained "After knowing about your ident.i.ty, how could I not know my standing. Using this s.h.i.+p to bring you to the Moss forest is only a small trade I have in mind."

Nightin could understand what Harvard meant, it is a common sight for any great forces to be roping in talented youths. Even if they won't serve under them, it'll definitely be worth the effort of befriending them and gaining themselves an ally.

In the upper realm, there's a famous saying "You can choose not to befriend a peerless genius, but you shouldn't ever offend them."

After Nightin boarded the s.h.i.+p, Harvard let a young crewman lead Nightin to his room. As for he himself, he had other matters to attend to. Just this s.h.i.+p alone had thousands of people operating it, this was excluding the guests which are going to the Moss forest as well.

The young sailor guiding Nightin was a young boy probably only around fourteen years old, he had the average cut with brown hair and was wearing a bandana blue in colour.

The young sailor politely stepped aside and said "Esteemed guest, please follow me as I lead you to your room."

The young sailor was clearly experienced in this aspect, it was clear from the way he guided Nightin without the slightest signs of fear. To top it off, he was already at the sixth realm of Martial Master. Even in the true cultivation world, he would be a genius everywhere.

Nightin followed suit as he asked the young sailor out of pure curiosity "What's your name?"

The boy politely replied "My name is Drave, I don't have a surname." After finis.h.i.+ng what he had to say, the boy continued leading the way.

Nightin was about to ask the boy how he cultivated this quickly only for a man to scold Drake afar "Hey Drave the weakling, what's a low grade Martial Apprentice like you even here as a crewman?"

Drave gritted his teeth as he kept his fists clenched to the side while leading Nightin to his room. Nightin could clearly see the anger and killing intent Drave had, yet he suppressed it easily without any difficulty. Nightin wanted to know more about him right now...

Nightin knew why Drake hid his true cultivation, he didn't want to expose himself. If he were to expose his talent or strength, he would be targeted by others and attract the eyes of others.

Soon, they arrived at the cabin as Drave opened the door before pa.s.sing Nightin the key, telling him "Esteemed guest, this is your cabin, just click on the red b.u.t.ton is you require any a.s.sistance."

Nightin scanned the room and saw the red b.u.t.ton which was near the door. The cabin had a window which allows one to see the sea outside, the window can be opened if one wishes to experience the breeze of the sea. A simple table with a small pot of flower which helps to calms a cultivator mind. There was a single person bed with a blue blanket on it, that was all the room had but it was sufficient.

Nightin pressed on the red b.u.t.ton and asked "Drake, I need to ask you a few questions, can you tell me about them?"

Drake politely replied "Yes, you may ask me any questions."

Nightin decided that there isn't any point in beating around the bush as he directly asked "How did you cultivate this quickly without the a.s.sistance of any cultivation resources?"

Drake's heart jumped for a moment before he coldly replied this time, he had lost his usual politeness "I was a killer before this and was already at the Martial Master realm ever since thirteen. Because of my body const.i.tution, cultivation resources which benefits others are just pure poison to me."

Nightin decided to ask the system which already came back alive, but had remained silent throughout due to some reasons as he asked "System, can you detect the const.i.tution of Drake?"

The system replied in a robotic voice once again "Body const.i.tution has been detected. The body const.i.tution is the holy cleansed body. Cultivators who have the holy cleansed body have already been blessed with the best cultivation talents possible, the rest would be up to their own efforts."

Nightin exclaimed in his heart "He's definitely someone meant for cultivation, should I rope him in?"

Nightin took out a token and pa.s.sed it to Drake while saying "That's all I have to say. If you face danger, crush the token in your hand immediately, I'll rush there as quickly as possible."

Drake nodded before he left in a hurry to do his other duties.

Nightin sat down in the room to take a rest for the night, he needed a rest. Even though he has a strong will, six months of h.e.l.l without any break was taking a toll on him, he needed one peaceful night to recover his fatigued state of mind.

Soon, a quiet night pa.s.sed, the chattering of people and hurried footsteps could be heard from the alley of the s.h.i.+p as the early sun rose.

Nightin opened the door as he headed towards the main hall. An auction was being held there as people fought over the items.

"I'm willing to pay five hundred sea stones!"

"I'm willing to pay six hundred sea stones!"

"I'm willing to pay one thousand sea stones!"

Nightin looked up and saw a mature woman who was the seller. She was wearing a tight fitting clothes which made the gaze of those men glued to her chest, her long slit was opened up close to her b.u.t.tocks which tempted them even more.

Many men here were fantasising about pus.h.i.+ng her down, but none of them had the courage to turn their thoughts into action. They weren't foolish enough to attempt something like this against a Martial King.

The item being sold right now was a orb of water, it was similar to the orb of wind which he had previously used. Even so, he was shocked when the price of it was only a thousand sea stones.

There were only two possible reasons right now. The first being that sea stones are too precious, the second being that the orb of water isn't worth much in these water areas.

Scanning around the crowd, he saw a youth with long brown hair tied in a ponytail behind him as he stood there. His demeanor clearly showed that he isn't that simple, he's the only one who's managing to stay calm in the crowd. Be it the current beauty or treasure, none of them seem to catch his eye.

Nightin walked up to him and politely ask "This brother over here, may I ask about the conversion rate between spirit stones and sea stones?"

The young man smiled back as he said "You don't have to be so formal with me. My name is Winston, what about yours?"

Nightin didn't like the thought of making friends with a stranger, but he still decided to entertain him, as he replied "The name's Nightin."

Winston laughed as he took out a sea stone from his spatial ring while saying "See this sea stone, it's actually worth a hundred high grade spirit stones."

Nightin was shocked when he heard this, he only had around a hundred thousand middle grade spirit stones on him right now.

One has to know that one hundred high grade spirit stones is worth ten thousand middle grade spirit stones which is worth a million low grade spirit stones. That was a wealth which even most third grade or even the weaker fourth grade forces wouldn't have. Only a King grade force would have the resources to be in control of sea stones.

Yet, every cultivator here had a few hundred or even thousands of spirit stones of them, the cultivators here on sea were much richer compared to those on land.

Winston could see the astonishment in Nightin's eyes as he decided to challenge Nightin to a one against one battle in the s.h.i.+p's arena.

With the s.h.i.+p's size, it wouldn't be surprising for it to have an arena or anything.

Stepping into the arena, there was a list which had hundred names on it. Nightin fixated its gaze on the list, a name had caught his eye. It was Ayden and he was currently ranked in the ninety third place. Still, he averted his attention quickly and asked Winston "Winston, do you have any idea on how we can hold a private battle?"

Winston laughed it off and said "Stop fooling around with me? A private battle isn't something that the likes of us can afford, having a public battle wouldn't take our lives either."

Nightin could only shrug his shoulders and allow Winston to make the call. Right at this moment, the voice of a man sounded out again, it was the person who was scolding Drake just now.

"Yo, isn't this the number one youth of the Northern continent who's bound to show off his skills in the upper realm?"

Winston's fists tightened as he replied harshly "It doesn't have anything to do with you! Black Bear!"

Black Bear is the person who currently ranks eight in the list, Nightin saw his nickname just now when he was scanning through. As a cultivator of their level, memorising a hundred names is a simple task anyone can accomplish.

At this moment, Winston actually thought of a great idea and asked Nightin "Hey bro, I can see that you don't like the likes of him as well. Why don't we challenge him to a two versus two battle, I don't believe that we'll lose against him. He's only at the Martial Lord second realm after all."

At this moment, Winston had released his aura which captured everyone's attention, a youth at the Martial Lord first realm.