"You didn't have a teacher to guide you in, of course it's difficult!"
"Then where's my teacher?"
"Here, flip to the very middle. There's clearly a disc explaining basic education. Once you reach more advanced levels, there'll also be specialized demonstration videos, diagrams of spiritual-energy circulation, and Great Dao imprints left behind by the auxiliary compiler. That's more than enough to help you overcome many difficulties in your cultivation. Cultivators in the past didn't have such good conditions, and they still made it through, didn't they?" An Yang said. "Besides, if you really don't understand, isn't there a living teacher standing right here?"
"Oh! I'll work hard!" Ji Weiwei said. "I'll start studying tonight and strive to achieve something as soon as possible!"
"It's good that you have this determination, but you mustn't rush anything. Don't expect to succeed overnight. Well, if you really want to start tonight, then Xiao Qian and I can help you build a foundation!" An Yang said with a solemn expression.
"Okay! Thank you both." Ji Weiwei's eyes filled with sincere gratitude, followed by firm resolve.
At that moment, Huang Lan casually turned on the television and glanced at it. She folded her tall, exaggeratedly curving body into the sofa and said, "The Spring Festival Gala is almost over. It's all the fault of you people who went out to watch the fireworks. Who knows whether the magic act has already aired?"
"What's so interesting about magic..." An Yang curled his lip disdainfully and sat down too.
"It's mortal magic. Aren't you looking forward to it?"
"What's there to look forward to?"
"Why aren't you looking forward to it?" Huang Lan countered.
"It's too low-class. Too lame."
"But it's interesting!" Huang Lan insisted.
"What's interesting about it?"
"What power does a tiny insect like a