The old senior nearly bristled his beard and glared.
Xie Wuji looked at Jiang Ping. The young man was indeed highly gifted, but his words were far too grand.
He wanted the Primordial Spirit Secret Manual and had even brought up the Changshi Fist.
What are you trying to do?
"That cannot be done!"
Xie Wuji spoke gravely, warning him in all seriousness not to spend time studying the Changshi Fist. If he practiced the blade art Xie Wuji had given him, he could become very powerful in the future.
"Although Xiao Yucheng is also practicing this blade art, I heard he has some ambitions and wants to complete the Void Palm. But Jiang Saint said he cannot complete it, and his efforts will come to nothing. So there are no obstacles in your future path. As long as you focus on this saber technique, you will certainly forge a Saint Body."
The old senior spoke slowly, mentioning that the blade art was powerful enough and was already one of the best choices available today.
"Once you and Qing Yan reign over the world together and forge Saint Bodies at Minor Accomplishment, even if Jiang Saint passes away, there will be few people in Great Li who dare provoke you two as husband and wife."
"Mm, before you enter sainthood, have a gifted little one together. If that child also becomes a Venerated Saint, your Lineage will surely flourish for generations."
"..." Jiang Ping was speechless.
Jiang Saint was still at his peak, yet the old senior was looking even further ahead than he was.
Of course, perhaps the old man felt he only had a few years left in this world, so he looked far ahead and considered more things.
It was as though he were setting his affairs