Your Granddaughter

In studying the highest, one gains only the middle; in studying the middle, one gains only the lowest; in studying the lowest, one gains nothing at all!

Cultivation was the same. If one merely copied blindly, Ji Xing would never truly enter the hall.

At best, compared to Ye Qiu, the one who imparted the teachings, he was only "middle."

Yet clearly, his comprehension was excellent. Under Ye Qiu's guidance, he had formed ideas of his own and unleashed an entirely new flavor.

One punch summoned the shadow of a dragon and churned up ten layers of waves.

Its divine essence was immensely rich!

It was completely different from Ye Qiu's style.

Brother Snake had also said that imitation was merely a shortcut to getting started. To reach perfection, one still had to comprehend it for oneself.

It was like the Void Rend profundity left behind by the Star Master that he cultivated. It resembled the profundity the Star Master used himself, yet its flavor was completely different.

The same saber technique or Fist Technique should carry a different flavor in different hands.

One had to possess a style uniquely one's own!

That was comprehension!

Otherwise, it would never truly become one's own.

Ji Xing was very good.

Truly very good!

Moreover, Ye Qiu could tell that the ten layers of waves Ji Xing had unleashed had already reached their peak. He only needed to be a little more serious, and he could unleash eleven layers of waves.

Although he had Ye Qiu's profundity and guidance, to comprehend it to this extent in such a short time and even develop his own style was nothing short of monstrous!

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at Ji Wei, who stood dumbstruck and immersed in shock. He said seriously, "Don't teach