"Fellow Daoist Xuan Qing, this tea is far better than the last batch. It greatly improves one's comprehension of laws."
Yang Mei entered a state of Enlightenment. It was a long while before he awoke, and he found that his understanding of the Law of Space had improved considerably.
Hearing this, Hongjun hurriedly took a sip as well. In an instant, countless insights into the Way of Balance poured into his sea of consciousness. After this, his cultivation in severing his second corpse advanced by a great deal.
Hongjun had only recently severed his second corpse. With these insights, he took another small step forward in the mid-stage Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm.
Hongjun had yet to become a Saint or preach the Dao, so there were no Quasi-Saints in the Prehistoric Era. He also considered himself a special kind of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan Qing, this is truly good stuff. It has saved me years of bitter cultivation!"
"Since Fellow Daoist Yang Mei and Fellow Daoist Hongjun both enjoy it, take more with you when you leave. I have plenty of Enlightenment Tea."
This was more or less the first time Xuan Qing had given gifts to his friends. This tea was a huge favor—once Hongjun became a Saint, he would have to give Xuan Qing a little more leeway.
"Neither of you needs to keep standing. Since you have come to my Dao Field, follow my rules. The sofa is for everyone to sit on."
Seeing that the two had been standing while drinking tea for so long, Xuan Qing felt unaccustomed to it. He immediately sat down on the sofa, and Hongjun and Yang Mei followed his example.
Hongjun shifted his body slightly. This sofa was truly soft. Xuan Qing had used the fur