Holy Light, That Evil Looks Worthy of a Fight!

After finishing a round, Joseph gazed at Song Shuhang expectantly, eager to hear his master's comments.

"Very good, really quite good." Song Shuhang smiled. He felt that his current smile must look extremely forced.

I can't let Joseph practice The Times Are Calling anymore. It's too ridiculous and embarrassing.

So... what should he teach him?

As for teaching Joseph cultivation, Vajra Foundation Fist definitely wouldn't do. It was Master Profound Principle's cultivation technique, and even if he wanted to teach it, he would need Master Profound Principle's permission.

Aside from Vajra Foundation Fist, it would be easy for Song Shuhang to find any ordinary body-tempering cultivation technique. The standard versions of Flame Blade, Earth Spirit Staff, Fire Control Formula, Foundation Establishment Swordsmanship, and so on were all readily available for one or two Third-Grade Spirit Stones.

Although Joseph was a few years younger than Dad Song and Mom Song, he was still rather old. He had long since passed the age for Foundation Establishment in cultivation.

Even the weakened version of the Body Tempering Liquid in Song Shuhang's hands was not something Joseph could withstand.

If he gave Joseph a cultivation technique without a suitable version of the Body Tempering Liquid to go with it, it would be difficult for him to achieve anything. Perhaps after practicing for ten or twenty years, he might open one or two apertures?

Song Shuhang fell into deep thought.

To be honest, Joseph's perseverance was truly ironclad. Originally, Song Shuhang had thought that Joseph had only taken up The Times Are Calling on a whim, maintaining his practice because of his interest in "Chinese kung fu." Once the enthusiasm passed, he should not be able to persist for long.

But after learning the broadcast exercises, Joseph had practiced them all the way until now,