This was also something that could not be helped. Zhao Gongming's personal talent was limited, making it difficult for him to continuously improve his cultivation realm through his own efforts like Yun Xiao.
Now that he was the mountain god of Kunlun Mountain, his personal cultivation was actually tied to the scale of Kunlun Mountain's expansion.
After all these years, Kunlun Mountain had continued to grow and expand, and had long since become far larger than when Zhao Gongming had taken charge of it.
But Zhao Gongming's cultivation had only barely reached the Mid Quasi-Sage realm. Wanting to improve it rapidly was undoubtedly wishful thinking.
"Ha-ha-ha... Uncle-Master, don't worry. Since your cultivation isn't high enough, you can urge Junior Brother Zi An on a little more!
"From what I can see, Junior Brother Zi An's cultivation will surpass yours before long. When that happens, let him fight in your place, old man."
Kong Kong laughed loudly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with teasing his Uncle-Master Zhao Gongming like this.
"Oh? You little brat, am I really that useless in your eyes?
"Looks like I need to teach you a proper lesson on behalf of your teacher and let you know what it means to respect your elders and your teachers."
Zhao Gongming became enraged at Kong Kong. His nephew-disciple's cultivation was already catching up to his own, so he had to beat him while he still could!
The banquet eventually ended in a lively atmosphere, and from then on, Zi An remained at Kunlun Mountain to cultivate.
The departure of the Ancestor of Martial Dao only caused a small amount of discussion in the Southern Domain.
But it quickly died down. Tens of thousands of years later, the Ancestor of Martial Dao had completely become a symbol, a