Diao Chan's Rapid Progress

Let alone Tong Yuan, Zhao Yun, Wang Yue, and the others.

Each of them was profoundly grateful to Ding Ling for teaching them the technique.

"To think that the kindness I showed Ding Ling back then would bring me so much in return today."

Wang Yue sighed, his emotions surging beyond his control.

"When Ding Ling ascended a few years ago, he already gave me so much. Now he's descended to the mortal world and given me a technique that can take me straight to the Martial Dao Immortal Gate. This gift is too great!"

"It is."

Tong Yuan's heart was pounding. Only after grasping the power of the Martial Dao True Understanding did he truly realize, for the first time, that he too might attain immortality and set foot on the immortal path, even reach the Heavenly Palace.

Just thinking about it

left Tong Yuan dazed. Hearing Wang Yue's words, he said with feeling,

"What Ding Ling has given us is far more than we could have imagined. We must find a way to repay him someday."

Tong Yuan and Wang Yue both knew

that this debt weighed as heavily as a mountain.

Ten years, even a hundred, would never be enough to repay it.

It might take a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even the rest of their lives.

Neither of them minded. Without Ding Ling, their chances of entering the Immortal Gate and obtaining such a Martial Dao immortal technique would have been slim.

His technique gave them a path into the Immortal Gate and the hope of eternal life.

To them, that meant more than words could say.

Tong Yuan and Wang Yue were not alone.

Chen Dao, Zhao Yun, Pan Feng, and the others were just as shaken.

Even if they poured out all