"You know that lunatic you call your old man? Yesterday, he came up with a cultivation technique for you based on mine. That lunatic actually perfected a whole technique in a single day. I'm green with envy," Wu De grumbled.
"I expect Father had been working on it for more than ten years. He probably started planning it as soon as he learned my meridians were blocked." At that, Ling Tian felt a warm glow in his heart, filled with gratitude.
"Your father really did pour his heart and soul into this, planning far ahead for you," Wu De said, overcome with emotion.
"Yes. Father has always doted on me," Ling Tian murmured.
"All right, enough reminiscing. Here's the technique. Start cultivating it, and I'll keep watch in case anything goes wrong. Your father's never made a mistake before, but this is the first time he's created a technique like this, so it's better to be careful." Wu De tossed Ling Tian a jade slip, his expression turning slightly grave.
Ling Tian took the jade slip and swept it with his spiritual sense, finishing the technique up to the Golden Core Realm in an instant.
"Master, this technique feels so marvelous," Ling Tian said, pondering for a moment as he grasped its subtle workings.
"Of course. Your father revised it based on my Bodhi Zen Canon. This technique is one of the highest teachings of the Buddhist school. And with your father's boundless knowledge, he only had to make a few changes to perfect it. How could what he gave you be anything but excellent? All right, start cultivating." Wu De spoke of his own technique with a trace of pride. It seemed he thought it was pretty good after all.
Ling Tian said nothing. He sat cross-legged and began