Swallowing rare treasures and medicines, or being cleansed by spiritual energy… as long as you're willing to spend, even the most foolish can make some progress.
However, people with profound Daoist nature are extremely rare, as difficult to find as true gold and fine jade among endless grains of sand, truly arduous, relying entirely on fate.
"With Feng Chouzi's death, the Meridian Sword Sect no longer faces any obstacles. After negotiations, we'll take in the little Daoist.
After seven or eight years of nurturing, he can be like Senior Brother Kou back then, picking off those proud sons of the Divine Capital Simurgh Platform one by one."
Mo Tian Sheng's mouth curved upward, muttering:
"Tongwen Hall, a small place, shouldn't be hard to negotiate with."
His fingers tapped lightly, his gaze flickering again, overlooking Feng Chouzi, who was surrounded by seven Four Cultivation Grandmasters.
