People like Lu Yunxiao and Xiao Yi Xian were rare even across the entire continent.
Special constitutions were hard to come by!
And aside from special constitutions, only the Dou Di Bloodline could probably ignore bottlenecks at the lower and middle levels.
Across the entire continent, cultivators like Lin Xiuyai and Liu Qing, blocked by bottlenecks, were the norm.
Surging ahead belonged to those blessed with Great Fortune, those of noble birth, and those true Heavenly Prides.
Ordinary people had to abide by ordinary rules.
Though cruel, the gap between people was simply that great.
You would not know without comparing, but once you did, it was enough to drive one to despair.
So, from the perspective of an ordinary genius, Han Yue's progress was genuinely quite impressive.
"That's true, but compared to all of you, I'm still far behind."
"Leaving aside anything else, take you for example. We haven't seen each other in half a year—you must have improved tremendously, right?"
Han Yue stared at Lu Yunxiao and asked softly.
"Just a modest improvement. It's not as outrageous as you think."
Lu Yunxiao waved his hand, unwilling to discuss it. If they learned that he had gone from half-step Dou Emperor to the peak of four-star Dou Emperor in just half a year, wouldn't that drive them mad with envy?
He was a "very kind" person. He would never do something so cruel.
A faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth as Lu Yunxiao's gaze swept toward the lovely figure on the far left.
Her eyebrows curved gracefully, her teeth were white, and her eyes bright. Her crimson lips were vivid and tender.
Following his gaze downward was her exceptionally curvaceous figure, full in front and rounded behind, slender and alluring.
Yet what was most astonishing was