Not just Qiu Jin.
Not just the Qi Refining disciples.
Even Zhao Dahai and Zhang Shu were utterly entranced. Listening and watching, they felt that a broad road lay right before their eyes, close enough to reach out and touch.
Their comprehension of the Dao.
Their magical power and cultivation.
Every aspect was improving.
Zhang Yang and Qin Fan sat cross-legged in the clouds behind Lu Qingfeng.
The two of them had also sunk into it. Their faces alternated between joy and sorrow, and even the stormy waves in their hearts were concealed—
Zhang Yang had never expected his teacher's Dao attainment to be so unfathomably deep. With his cultivation as a Four-Tribulation True Immortal, he would have had a great chance of victory even against a peak Dao Comprehension Realm True Immortal in the Southern Florescence Realm.
In his previous life, he had nearly reached the level of a Seven-Tribulation True Immortal.
His Dao attainment was so profound that he feared only an Earth Immortal could suppress him by a head.
Yet in the Thunder Dao he took pride in, Lu Qingfeng had completely outstripped him. Countless profound marvels surged forth, and Zhang Yang had never imagined that in the Lesser Weakwater Realm, anyone's attainments in the Thunder Dao could surpass his own.
This time, he had seen it.
He felt that the road ahead, formerly shrouded in a mass of fog, had been cleared a little. Faintly, he could make out a path.
Its destination.
The Everlasting Immortal Gate!
Zhang Yang was already affected to this degree, while Qin Fan was even worse off.
He was trapped in the profound mysteries and could not extricate himself.
When Lu Qingfeng expounded the Dao, he delved deep while explaining it in simple terms. Whether one was in Qi Refining or