"What kind of cultivation technique is this? How can it refine even this Chaos Demonic Essence so effortlessly?!"
Chonglou grew increasingly curious.
He really wanted to see the method Ding Ling practiced, but he did not know how to bring it up. He could only ponder where he stood, thinking that he would have to find more opportunities in the future to deepen his relationship with Ding Ling and earn his trust.
For no reason at all,
why would Ding Ling give him an unparalleled cultivation method?
He had to give first and let Ding Ling see his sincerity.
But whether offering some material goods and loyalty would earn Ding Ling's complete recognition, Chonglou had no idea.
After all, according to the players, Ding Ling was extremely demanding toward them. For decades, no matter how much the players begged, Ding Ling had refused to sincerely accept any of them as disciples.
Chonglou knew he could never be as shamelessly persistent as the players. Under such circumstances, would Ding Ling pass on his techniques to him? It seemed unlikely.
Yet from the mouths of a small number of Ascenders, Chonglou had heard a completely different description of Ding Ling.
Ding Ling treated his disciples with great generosity.
All kinds of divine techniques and secret arts were passed down freely. He had even taught the fundamental art he cultivated himself to many kin and friends he valued!
At first, Chonglou was suspicious, but so many Ascenders had said the same thing that he became somewhat uncertain.
He planned to find some people to verify it after going to the Human Realm in a while.
If Ding Ling really was extremely generous toward his kin and friends,
then there was no need to worry.
He, Chonglou, had to become one of Ding Ling's