"The battle between the Alien King and Peach Blossom Mountain Daoist was a microcosm of this Cultivation Golden Age. The younger generation's rapid rise has already far surpassed the older generation. This era now belongs to the young." Bai Yunfei sighed, and he too felt the helplessness of being left behind by the times.
But he did not want to compromise. That was why he had stepped down as Sect Master of the Feather Transformation Sect and focused solely on cultivation.
After all, who had not once been a genius youth?
Lin Jiufeng asked, "Who was the genius after the Alien King?"
Bai Yunfei took a sip of tea and said, "You guessed wrong. The seventh of the Ten Great Kings is no genius."
Lin Jiufeng looked at Bai Yunfei in surprise. He had just said that the young had surpassed the old, yet now he was saying this one was no genius?
Bai Yunfei explained carefully, "Young geniuses have risen swiftly and claimed the vast majority of the positions, but the older generation is not entirely worthless either. Even if life and time have worn away their former brilliance, when great waves sift the sand, there will always be a few who step forward, carrying the composure brushed by the years and the experience of a thousand sails having passed, standing shoulder to shoulder with those youthful geniuses."
Now Lin Jiufeng was interested. He asked, "I'm starting to wonder who the seventh king is."
"The Master!"
"The seventh king is The Master. He was born three hundred years ago, when spiritual energy was nowhere near as rich as it is now. Yet he still reached the Ninth Restriction after twenty years of cultivation. Just as everyone awaited his dazzling rise to dominate the world and become a patriarch, he