Ling Tian, Tan Tai Chang Feng, and the others were all about to welcome children of their own. With the next generation thriving, they were quite excited. Although the children had yet to be born, they had already started preparing to teach them.
Ling Tian had rarely come back, and after thousands of years apart, everyone was delighted to see him. Naturally, they gathered to celebrate. They chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. Old Man Ling was especially pleased. He had fulfilled his two greatest wishes, and seeing Ling Tian and the others put him in an excellent mood. A broad smile spread across his face.
As they talked, Old Man Ling looked at Ling Tian and asked, "Tian'er, you asked us to teach Yu'er earlier. What about you?"
At that, everyone turned to Ling Tian, curiosity plain on their faces.
Everyone knew that Ling Tian didn't often teach his disciples, but he was exceptionally good at it. Even a few words of guidance from him could benefit them tremendously.
In the past, there had been a good reason for Ling Tian not to spend much time teaching his disciples. Powerful enemies had surrounded them, and he needed to grow strong enough to shoulder the burden. That had required him to spend long stretches in seclusion, cultivating. But now the Immortal Realm was almost entirely at peace, and no one dared provoke Lingxiao Pavilion or Thundercloud Gorge. By rights, he should have had plenty of time to teach his disciples.
Yet he had still handed Ling Yu over to Old Man Ling and the others, which naturally left everyone puzzled.
At that, Ling Tian's cheeks reddened slightly. "I've been comprehending some things lately, and I'm afraid I'll need uninterrupted time for that. On top of that, my body was