"Do you mean you want to seek my guidance on reincarnation?" Xiao Yan was unexpectedly flattered.
One had to know that the Tree Spirit before him could practically be called the only being on the Dou Qi Continent today qualified to bear the title of "Di." With tens of thousands of years of experience, it was asking a mere junior for guidance. How absurd was that?
The Bodhi Ancient Tree nodded indifferently. "Comprehension is something that can be easy or difficult. It has never cared about age or cultivation; all it takes is a moment of enlightenment."
"It was not unjust for me to lose to you this time."
It naturally understood the effects of comprehension better than anyone.
Call yourself a genius or a prodigy, possess whatever unusual physique you pleased—when it came to cultivation methods and the laws of the Dao, if you could not comprehend them, then you simply could not. No external force could make up for it.
Even for someone as powerful as a Dou Di, increasing one's comprehension out of thin air was nearly impossible.
Yet Xiao Yan, while his talent could not be considered unparalleled throughout history, possessed a level of comprehension the Bodhi Ancient Tree had never seen before.
At this thought, the Bodhi Ancient Tree turned its gaze toward the girl beside him, its expression seeming to take on a deeper meaning.
"You flatter me, Senior. It was merely luck." Xiao Yan rubbed his nose, somewhat embarrassed.
This time, he truly was not being modest. If not for his experience in Sound Valley, he would never have touched upon reincarnation in his entire life through the cycle of birth and destruction within the Yin-Yang Twin Flames alone.
If he had to choose, he would rather not have it than go through