After the argument.
The Flame Divine King was still quite delighted and could not help laughing heartily.
"By the way."
"As your teacher, how could I not give you a gift upon meeting?"
"Come, Ling'er, keep this safe!"
Whoosh!
With a flick of one hand, the Flame Divine King made nine kinds of strange flames slowly drift across his palm.
All nine strange flames were immensely powerful!
They were strange flames unique to the God Realm.
Under his control, they resembled tiny dragons barely an inch long, frolicking and playing with one another.
And the quality of these strange flames was far from low.
Xiao Ling'er only took one look before she could no longer tear her eyes away.
"Those strange flames you used when I watched you fight before were already quite good, but in my eyes, they still had quite a few flaws."
"And those flaws were rather obvious."
"These nine strange flames are the most suitable for you at present. Fuse each of them with the strange flames you possess, and they can make up for many of the shortcomings in your previous flames, greatly increasing your strength."
"Cultivating immortality..."
"In my view, it is not really about whose strengths are the greatest. It is about whose weaknesses are fewer, who makes fewer mistakes, and who has fewer flaws!"
"If a cultivator had no flaws..."
"Who could possibly do anything to them?"
"Previously, your offensive power was astonishing, and your defense was not bad either. With that Divine Might Phantasm, I fear few beneath the Immortal Emperor realm could break through it."
"But against enemies above the Immortal Emperor realm, it is utterly insufficient."
"Therefore, your teacher must also teach you..."
"..."
The Flame Divine King spoke in a torrent, faster and faster as he went.
Gradually,