Feeling a stream of Spiritual Energy enter his body, Song Qingming did not dare hinder the other party and stood perfectly still where he was.
A moment later, Xuantian quickly lowered the finger from Song Qingming's forehead and looked at the person before him again with some puzzlement.
"Back then, there were no fewer than a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators whom I carefully selected to enter this place and receive the cultivation art. Nearly all of them could be called rare talents of their age!
Yet even so, most of them were unable to cultivate this art to the Nascent Soul Realm in their entire lives.
Among those who could cultivate the Tongtian Myriad Spirits Art to Golden Core Perfection within three hundred years like you, there were likely not even enough to count on one hand.
To be honest, if I had not seen with my own eyes that your Spirit Root aptitude was mediocre, I would still find it hard to believe that a Pseudo Spirit Root cultivator like you could actually surpass them."
Seeing the surprise on Xuantian's face, Song Qingming remained very calm and replied with a smile,
"When this junior first went up the mountain to cultivate, the elders of my family often taught me that while there are indeed differences in Spirit Root aptitude among cultivators,
as long as one's Dao heart is resolute, even someone with lesser natural talent can still hope to attain the Great Dao.
Still, the reason this junior has cultivated so quickly these past years is largely thanks to the bottle of spirit liquid Senior gifted me back then. Had it not improved my constitution, I likely would have found it difficult to cultivate the Tongtian Myriad Spirits Art to completion even now."
After inheriting the Tongtian Myriad Spirits