This showed that a person's innate talent, encounters, and fortune could indeed differ as vastly as heaven and earth.
In Meng Zhao's view, setting aside the young man of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe's immense latent spiritual power, he and Yu Feihong were merely evenly matched—perhaps the young man was even slightly inferior. After all, Yu Feihong had been born with the aptitude of a King's Bloodline and could contend for the position of clan chief of the Feathered Serpent Clan in the future.
Yet in the three trials of Little Cold Mountain Temple, the results the two obtained were utterly different, as far apart as heaven and earth.
Yu Feihong was strong on the outside but hollow within. He could be said to have become a cripple with a glamorous facade; within the next few years, he might well die suddenly, with no future to speak of.
The young man of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, on the other hand, was entirely different. Through this trial, not only had his fleshly body undergone the tempering and enhancement of boundless Five Elements Essence Power, but the immense spiritual power hidden within him had also, under Dragon Tree Monk's divine intervention, completely merged with him.
It had even been infused with Dragon Tree Monk's divine power, achieving an effect where one plus one was greater than two.
As for whether this young man of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe could truly fulfill all the potential he had gained today in the future, that was another matter altogether.
At this moment, deep within Little Cold Mountain Temple, a monk dressed in a bright yellow cassock suddenly opened his eyes. His attire was exceedingly plain, but his face was majestic and his bearing profound. Golden Buddhist light flickered within his eyes, while behind him loomed an