Hearing Tang Xiao's words, the five elders all agreed wholeheartedly. That was right—if they had not sealed the sect and withdrawn from the world back then, they would never have settled down to cultivate diligently, finally rising from level eighty Soul Douluos to their current level ninety-four Title Douluo realm. Strength was the foundation. What use were so many affiliated forces without strength? Others would only see them as useless ornaments and abandon them outright. What could they do then?
Tang Yuehua pondered for a moment before saying, "Big Brother, five uncles, I have several bottles of Sweet Dew Rain that my husband gave me. Take one bottle each and consume it. Big Brother's strength is already considerable, but it would be best for you to become a god as soon as possible. The five uncles are only level ninety-four, while the Elder Hall of Spirit Hall generally has level ninety-six strength. You must catch up."
After saying that, she took six bottles of Sweet Dew Rain from her Spatial Ring. With a sweep of her right hand, every bottle flew unerringly before the six of them. They reached out to catch them and carefully examined the bottles in their palms.
Just as the Fifth Elder was about to pull out the stopper, Tang Yuehua said, "Fifth Uncle, don't remove the stopper yet, or the medicinal potency will evaporate, and the loss will outweigh the gain. Take it tonight when you cultivate. Grandfather still needs to guide you in cultivating the Great Sumeru Hammer later."
The Fifth Elder jumped in fright and hurriedly tucked it into his pocket for safekeeping. Fortunately, he had not pulled the stopper out immediately. Otherwise, he would have had no choice but to enter seclusion at once. If he missed Great-Uncle Tang Chen's guidance on