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"For example, our Sect only has a few Mahayana Stage Puppets."
"If we had endless Spirit Ore, we could refine twenty, thirty, even a hundred Mahayana Stage Puppets—or more."
"Wouldn't our Hidden Spirit Sect then be invincible in the Cultivation World?" Wang Xiangchi said with a smile.
He thought to himself that if Xu Fan had obtained that Jade Gourd back then, their entire Sect would probably be soaring straight into the heavens by now.
"Master is right." Han Feiyu nodded.
Han Feiyu was deeply troubled now. With the Jade Gourd, he lacked nothing, but his aptitude was truly heartbreaking.
He had consumed no small amount of Top-Level Spirit Items and secretly bought quite a few Spiritual Pills as well.
Though they had some effect, it was not much in his eyes.
Over the years outside, he had come to understand many things.
One of them was that, with his strength, he could definitely be considered decent among the younger generation. Yet within the Hidden Spirit Sect, he was utterly unremarkable.
Thus, he often felt powerful outside the Sect, only to feel weak again upon returning to it.
"Don't dwell on such useless things. Your talent may be a little lacking, but your comprehension is decent, and you belong to the Sword Array lineage. Once your cultivation base grows stronger, you may not be unable to become one of the best among the First and Second Generation Disciples," Wang Xiangchi consoled him.
"I understand, Master."
At that moment, Han Feiyu suddenly thought of a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.
"Master, what do you think is the strongest Dao?" Han Feiyu asked curiously.
"Your Grandmaster has spoken about this question before."
Thinking of it, Wang Xiangchi laughed. For some reason, he thought of his father,