Qing Cha Sees Through to the Essence

"You lied to me." Qiu Niu grabbed Qin Yi by the collar and shook him. "I shouted three times, and I didn't feel The Way of Music improve at all!"

Qin Yi's cheek twitched as he looked at this great king. Slowly, he reached out and removed his little chubby hand. "Have you never heard of teaching according to one's aptitude? That was teaching material custom-made for An'an, not for Your Majesty..."

Qiu Niu paced in circles before him in heartfelt anguish. "Then how am I supposed to improve?"

Qin Yi looked at him sympathetically.

No matter what, a Spirit of Music could only reach the Formless Realm. Did he expect to reach the Supreme Clarity Realm through that alone? That would make the Supreme Clarity Realm far too cheap.

Besides, Senior Sister was right. Those without sexuality naturally lacked an exceedingly crucial link in the Great Dao. For others, such a lack might not matter, or might not even be needed at all; but when it came to the emotions of music, that lack seemed fatal.

Qiu Niu's Way of Music had already reached its end. It was entirely conceivable that he would never make another inch of progress in this life.

If he wanted to cultivate to the Supreme Clarity Realm, he would be better off pinning his hopes on the foundations of a Demon Cultivator...

Qin Yi slowly said, "Has Your Majesty ever considered taking a walk around Saint Dragon Peak, and also... Kun Peng Demon City?"

Qiu Niu froze for a moment, then shook his head lightly with some regret. "I cannot leave for now."

Qin Yi thought it over. He did not dare casually lead the Ancestor Saint's Dragon Son to Demon City at a time like this, fearing Cheng Cheng might not be able