"Bingbing, we haven't seen each other in so many years. Have you been well?"
Wang Changsheng looked at Su Bingbing and said with a smile.
Time flew by. Wang Changsheng still remembered the first time he had met Su Bingbing—she had been very young then, very playful. In the blink of an eye, she had advanced into the Core Formation Stage.
"Pretty well. Uncle, Aunt, you two are about to form your Nascent Souls, aren't you?"
There was a hint of envy in Su Bingbing's voice. She had an Ice Spiritual Root, so advancing into the Core Formation Stage had not been a problem, but the Nascent Soul Realm was another matter.
Whether it was aptitude or cultivation method, they merely allowed cultivators to cultivate a little faster in the early stages and possess somewhat stronger divine abilities. Aptitude was not absolute.
The Taiyi Immortal Sect had five or six cultivators with Rare Spirit Roots, as well as cultivators who possessed spirit bodies. If judged purely by aptitude, Su Bingbing was only above average. She did not have much confidence in Nascent Soul Formation.
Wang Changsheng nodded with a smile and said, "We made a trip back to the Eastern Wasteland and ran into your younger brother Yuren. Counting it up, Second Sister has been gone for so many years. As his elder sister, you should take better care of your younger brother, understand?"
"If you run into any trouble you can't resolve, remember to tell your uncle and aunt. We'll do our best to help you. Your second sister is gone, but you're still our niece. Your uncle and I will take good care of you."
Wang Ruyan held Su Bingbing's hands and spoke with a face full of loving kindness.
Su Bingbing smiled sweetly and said, "I know,