Fuxi thought of the Players and the Ascenders' words.
He stood there thinking:
"Compared to the immortal arts and mortal techniques of the Lower Realm, the Myriad Thoughts Soul Unification Art is vastly superior! A technique like this is incredibly difficult to learn. I have cultivated for so long, yet I have barely reached the entry level. Ding Ling has actually achieved Great Perfection!!"
Fuxi could no longer remain calm.
His heart surged like an overturned sea, changing countless times in an instant!
When he saw Ding Ling showing off by trying to save Nuwa and Shennong, and wanting to witness the profound technique, he had intended to let Ding Ling see what an unparalleled immortal art that was incredibly difficult to learn looked like!
Who could have expected it?
It was not that he had opened Ding Ling's eyes.
It was Ding Ling who had opened his eyes and shown him what a true legendary myth was, what a true heaven-defying prodigy was!
His face began to twist with jealousy and envy.
Although he soon sensed that something was wrong and quickly restrained his abnormal expression, the raging waves in his heart only rolled more violently and simply could not calm down.
"How can such a genius possibly exist in this world!"
Fuxi considered himself an unparalleled prodigy of the world.
As for aptitude.
It was not that no one could surpass him.
But there were only a few, and at most they could merely stand shoulder to shoulder with him, such as Nuwa and Shennong.
With his aptitude.
After cultivating the Myriad Thoughts Soul Unification Art for countless years, he had only reached the entry level.
Ding Ling, however, had reached Great Perfection in an instant.
How could Fuxi possibly remain calm?
His expression control had failed, and