Even in the end.
Their heads could no longer hold on.
In an instant, they buzzed and went completely blank.
They were utterly dumbfounded!
Listening now, they felt that what Ancestor Yang Mei was teaching was as incomprehensible as some damn Heavenly Book.
It entered through their left ears and left through their right.
Not only did none of it remain during the process.
It even took away quite a bit of the knowledge they had memorized before.
As Yang Mei continued preaching,
his brows gradually furrowed.
The reason was that, while preaching, he had actually seen quite a few people.
Those damn bastards were sleeping?!
This made him sigh helplessly.
He did not know whether having the few of them teach the path of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal was a good thing or a bad thing.
He also did not know how much Hong Yuan would pay them afterward.
Could their pay possibly be lower than Shen Ni and the others, who taught the Quasi-Saint realm?!
Fortunately, among the Primordial Origin Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints,
he saw quite a few who had neither lost focus nor fallen asleep.
They continued listening to his teachings with the utmost seriousness and concentration.
That could be considered a small blessing amid misfortune.
At the very least, with these people around, his pay had a guaranteed minimum.
When Yang Mei finished preaching, the beings who had fallen asleep while listening finally woke from their dreams in a daze.
After waking up,
when they thought of how they had actually fallen asleep while the Ancestor was preaching,
they immediately slapped themselves hard across the face.
They cursed themselves endlessly in their hearts.
You bastard, how could you dare?!
With your level of cultivation, how could you possibly have the nerve to fall asleep?!