"From what I know, Heaven Realm Great Perfection is a level that, even within the Little Pill Tower, no one besides that mysterious old ancestor has reached for over a thousand years."
"Yao Chen, you truly took in a fine disciple! Such an achievement is enough to make all the younger generation of the Yao Clan, even those old monsters, feel ashamed of themselves."
Venerable Feng gazed toward the summit of the mountain and let out a soft sigh.
Elder Yao smiled faintly, his eyes unable to conceal his gratification.
Ever since his soul realm had surged to the Heaven Realm Mid Stage in one stroke when he entered the Dou Saint class back then, it had barely improved at all over the years.
This showed just how difficult it was to advance one's soul realm.
That Xiao Yan had reached this point so quickly had likewise greatly exceeded Elder Yao's expectations.
Originally, Elder Yao had believed Wei Yang was the one most likely to attain it, yet he had not expected Xiao Yan to be the first to break through this step.
Of course, if Wei Yang were willing to devour a large amount of Soul Origin as Xiao Yan had, it would not be difficult for him either.
"Once we are done with the matter of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, it will be time to take my two disciples to the Yao Clan."
"Though I no longer hold any feelings for that clan, I still must properly carve my parents' names upon the Ancestral Clan Monument. It was the promise I gave them when they passed away."
Elder Yao clasped his hands behind his back and looked toward the distant west. A trace of sorrow, rarely seen in his usual demeanor, surfaced in his aged eyes.
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