In summary, although the Purple Lightning Saber Lord disdained the social niceties of human interactions, he still held considerable sincerity and goodwill toward a peerless expert and supreme prodigy like Meng Zhao.
The moment he arrived, he asked Meng Zhao to spar with him. In return, whether Meng Zhao ultimately lost or won, he would gain something and not walk away empty-handed.
The Purple Lightning Saber Lord paid no heed to Meng Zhao's flattery. Instead, his gaze burned as he clasped his fists and asked Meng Zhao for guidance.
"From what I understand, Great Grandmasters who have cultivated a Primordial Spirit have been as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns throughout the ages. This means that, while still at the Great Grandmaster stage, Dragon King Meng can continually remedy the flaws within his Primordial Spirit, pursue power at higher levels, and even possess some traits of a Celestial being with the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster.
"Xue Zilei begs leave to ask: did you achieve this through some specialized martial art or secret method, or was it the product of Serendipitous Encounters?"
For the Purple Lightning Saber Lord, Martial Dao Cultivation and cultivation of the Way of the Saber had run through his entire life. He did not truly care that Meng Zhao's cultivation was higher than his own. If Meng Zhao possessed Celestial cultivation today, he would still challenge him without hesitation. Even if he lost, he would be able to experience the power of the Celestial realm up close, grasp the key points and veins of that power, and accumulate experience for creating his future techniques.
Yet Meng Zhao's uniqueness filled him with curiosity, confusion, and the urge to investigate. He desperately wanted to understand the principles behind it. Perhaps he could then add a secret method