Luis stepped through the vortex, with Biggs following closely behind.

As soon as they arrived in the cultivation world, the first thing Luis saw was Liam, who was busy organizing the coins and treasures.

"Young Master" Liam stopped organizing the treasures and stood up. His gaze shifted to Biggs, who had just stepped out of the vortex behind Luis.

Biggs was currently closing his eyes, absorbing all the memories. Biggs opened his eyes as he understood everything.

"Is this... a whole new world, young master?" Biggs questioned with awe

Luis nodded with a smile. He loves seeing the shocked reactions of others.

Biggs blinked a few times, trying to take everything in. His eyes eventually fell on Liam, who remained silent, standing a few paces away.

"Oh, Liam is also here." Biggs noted glancing at the expressionless face.

"Yes, sir," Liam nodded respectfully towards Biggs. This old man had contributed a lot to the rise of Barony.

"You still have the same expressionless face," Biggs chuckled and shook his head.

Biggs then turned his attention back to Luis.

"Young Master, I must admit, I'm not familiar with this world at all. I need to understand the culture, economy, and people here before I can start making any business plans."

Luis nodded thoughtfully and pointed towards Liam.

"You can ask Liam to take you around this town and understand the culture of this place. After you finish it, create a brief report for me.

Biggs nodded hearing the instruction of Luis.

"Understood, young master. I will take my leave now."

With that, Biggs and Liam walked out together. Luis stared at the fading backs of two old people. Liam was fine as he had a lifespan of 150 years, but Biggs was already too old.

'Can he even become Official Knight at this advanced stage?' This question weighted heavily on his mind.

The body of Biggs was already like a dead wood. Although the body was apprentice knight was strong compared to normal people. It is already weakened a lot compared to the peak.

'I hope what I have in mind will work,' Luis mused. 'It would be a shame to lose someone so capable of the passage of time.'

"Now, what are you all waiting for?" Luis barked. "If you don't want the same punishment, get out of my sight. Get Lost."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed, and they walked out of the training ground hurriedly.

"Hmph want to practice the whole day without any rest. It'll just do more harm than good."

Luis murmured and shook his head. He soon started his own practice for the day.

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The whole day passed, and it was already evening. Six hours have already passed. The Knights came towards the training ground with a much more energetic face after having a good rest.

When they arrived, they saw Luis, who was practicing alone on the training ground. They watched in awe as Luis practiced.

In Luis naked upper body, vortex qi was attached as he tried different means of attack. Focusing the vortex qi on the legs, he gained a burst speed, moving forward with great speed.

When he attached the vortex qi in his legs and burst forward, there was no crack on the ground, which indicated the perfect control of the energy.

They all watched the practice of Luis. They got to learn a lot seeing Luis practicing.

Luis stopped practicing after some time and looked at the crowd who was watching him with worship.

"How was it? This is the strength of the official knight." Luis questioned with a smile.

"Young Master, your strength is amazing!"

"Young master, this is great. I want to be like this."

"Can I even become an official knight in this lifetime?"

"I want to roam on the battlefield with such strength."

"..."

Luis listened to them with puzzlement.

'Why do these well-trained guys act so brainless sometimes?'

"Alright, everyone stop. You're now more than capable of becoming official knights—you've got both the strength in martial arts and the breathing method. You can definitely become much stronger than just an official knight. But remember, your body needs proper rest to grow stronger."

With that, Luis disappeared from their sight, leaving them to process his words. He doesn't want his IQ to be lowered by spending more time with these people.