Yan Yun was a proud man, and he had always been fairly confident in his own strength. But after witnessing Ling Tian and Little Xue's abilities, he had been dealt a heavy blow. Once he realized that Ling Tian's friends and family were powerful too, he was even more shaken.
Of course, he was also the kind of person who could take a setback in stride. He decided to work hard at cultivating and improve his strength.
"Although my friends and family are all pretty capable, they're not that outrageously powerful," Ling Tian said. Seeing Yan Yun recover his spirits made him happy too. "If you want to cultivate, that's great. I have some cultivation techniques and secret arts that should give you some pointers."
Wen Yan was stunned. He had seen how generous Ling Tian was, but a Five-Revolutions Divine Pill was an external aid. Cultivation techniques and secret arts were different—most cultivators wouldn't pass them on to others. Yet Ling Tian was offering to teach them to him, so naturally he was shocked.
"What, you don't want to learn?" Ling Tian asked in reply with a laugh. "You want to catch up with us, don't you? It's not very realistic to think you can do that without learning these techniques and secret arts."
In the past, he would have scoffed at that remark. But after seeing Ling Tian's methods, especially the secret art that compressed the Golden Buddha Image, he knew Ling Tian had every right to say it.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Yun said, "If you're willing to teach me, then I want to learn."
"Since you and I are brothers, of course I'm willing to teach you," Ling Tian said. "To tell you the truth, nearly all my friends and family know the secret