Zhao Ling'er was overjoyed to see that Ding Ling had cultivated the Nuwa Heart Sutra to the Great Perfection Realm. She clapped for him in celebration, repeatedly saying, "That's wonderful, that's wonderful! I can cultivate spells with Brother Ding in the future!"
There were too many things she did not understand about the Nuwa Heart Sutra. However, Lin Qing'er's cultivation would automatically drain away as Zhao Ling'er grew. Under such circumstances, even protecting herself was difficult, so there was no need to mention growing stronger. She simply could not help Zhao Ling'er much.
Thus, she could only grope her way through cultivation alone.
Yet now, she saw that Ding Ling had achieved such a glorious accomplishment in the Nuwa Heart Sutra!
How could she not be happy? Not invigorated? Not excited?
In the end.
Perhaps aside from Lin Qing'er and Jiang Shi.
She had already come to regard Ding Ling as the person closest to and most trusted by her!
The person she trusted most had achieved such remarkable results?
Of course she would be excited and cheer!
"Congratulations, benefactor, on reaching the supreme Perfection Realm, where Dao Rhyme manifests itself naturally in the heart sutra!"
Lin Qing'er's feelings were extremely complicated.
She had only cultivated the Nuwa Heart Sutra to the mere Nascent Soul stage.
But Ding Ling?
Who, exactly, was the descendant of Nuwa?
Thinking of this, Lin Qing'er was filled with doubt and astonishment. She could not help asking:
"Benefactor, do you have Nuwa Bloodline in your body?"
"No."
Ding Ling answered very straightforwardly.
"Then how did you cultivate the Nuwa Heart Sutra to the supreme realm in an instant?!"
Lin Qing'er could no longer remain calm:
"And you look perfectly healthy, without any damage. This, this..."
"Perhaps I'm simply more compatible with this heart sutra."
Ding