"That's perfect, little brother. Take this time to teach my three worthless disciples." The white-haired old man's eyes lit up.
His way of teaching disciples was brutally simple: find them the best inheritances and the best Magic Treasures, then leave everything else to themselves.
Xu Fan's three Great Luo Martial Nephews all looked at him expectantly.
They knew that although their Martial Uncle's cultivation base was low, his vision and understanding of the Great Dao of the Three Thousand Realms were absolutely Top-Level.
Great Luos like them, who had been left to grow on their own since childhood, greatly looked forward to such guidance.
Xu Fan looked at those three pairs of expectant eyes and nodded slightly.
There were not many days left before the All Dragon Feast anyway. They could drink tea, chat, and offer some guidance; the days would pass quickly.
But Xu Fan had greatly underestimated the desire of his three Great Luo Martial Nephews.
Just as Xu Fan began guiding them, he suddenly felt the Time Flow Rate around them slow down.
Yet this Time Flow Rate domain was exceedingly subtle. Any slight disturbance could break it.
Xu Fan looked at Saint Shu Ling in confusion.
"Martial Uncle, this opportunity is rare. Second, Third, and I want to hear more of Martial Uncle's insights into the Great Dao." Saint Shu Ling said with a smile.
"That's right, Martial Uncle. After hearing your guidance last time, it was as if clouds had parted and the sun had appeared. My cultivation afterward became much smoother, and now this martial nephew is nearly at the perfection of my current body." Seven Treasures Saint said.
"Among the Great Luo Martial Nephews, I'm the only one who has never received Martial Uncle's guidance. So this time, I ask Martial Uncle to