Since he had already mastered spiritual breathing, it was something he could easily use in the 6th realm.
Having cultivated for the third time that day, he sat up on his bed to hold the gaze of his butler who had been standing by the whole time.
"Do you need anything, Sire?" Erend raised both eyebrows.
"It's been three days since we arrived in Emeria. I've been spending most of my time sleeping, eating, and cultivating. I want to get out and do something now," He looked serious as he spoke.
"Something like what sire?" Erend took a step forward.
"Something that can keep me busy," Caspian proceeded to rub his chin.
"A hobby? You could go to dancing classes, and whatever. Better still, sword training?" Erend proposed.
"No..." Caspian shook his head. "Something more. Something that I could do for most times."
"You can practice such skills like I mentioned before for as long as you want, sire," Erend's forehead creased.
