Scheming

Everyone looked toward Situ Yuan, wanting to hear what insight he could offer.

"We cultivators, after reaching the Spirit Wandering Realm, undergo a further transformation and improvement of the body, so the aptitude brought by one's innate nature is no longer very important."

"Especially when advancing from the Spirit Wandering Realm to the Mystic Core Realm, the most important things left are a cultivator's own comprehension and temperament."

"As far as I know, that cheap junior brother of mine has very good talent in cultivating spells, and he was even able to comprehend the Power of Space before advancing to the Spirit Wandering Realm. I imagine his comprehension is not poor. With such comprehension, he is likely qualified to step over the threshold of the Mystic Core Realm."

"And now, in this storm sweeping through the inner sect, from his responses, I can sense that from beginning to end, that cheap junior brother of mine likely has not had the slightest mental fluctuation over this recent turmoil!"

"With such temperament, coupled with his extraordinary comprehension, once he walks the Mystic Core path in the future, his chances of success will likely be stronger than ours by who knows how much!"

A faint smile hung at the corner of Situ Yuan's mouth, and his voice carried a trace of emotion as well.

".Brother Situ, where did you get that conclusion? Don't tell me you're forcibly trying to save face for yourself?"

Only, in the face of Situ Yuan's words, someone did not buy it, and was instead filled with doubt.

"In my view, if that boy had acted to suppress the rumors unfavorable to him the moment the storm arose, that would not have lacked firmness and decisiveness."

"Or if he had kept enduring without making a move, letting the outside