Su Yin took out the Message Transmission Token and infused it with spiritual power. Azure light flickered across the token.
A moment later, Su Qingshan's voice came through from the other end.
"Su Yin, what is it?"
"Clan Head, Han Tian has already broken through to the Major Accomplishment Realm and wishes to learn the latter half of the cultivation art," Su Yin said respectfully.
"Alright, I'll be there shortly." With that, Su Qingshan cut off the connection.
Su Yin put away the Message Transmission Token, glanced at Su Ping, who had remained silent beside him, and asked casually, "Su Ping, over these past ten years, you've remained in contact with Chen Shan. Has that fellow made any moves?"
"Reporting to Elder Su, Chen Shan hasn't made any moves at all. For the past ten years, the doors to his cave abode have remained tightly shut; I've hardly ever seen him come out. I'd say he can forget about breaking through to the Major Accomplishment Realm in this lifetime!"
Su Ping grinned, his eyes filled with contempt.
In his eyes, Chen Shan, with his one-leaf talent, was nothing but a joke—a piece of trash destined to be thrown out the door sooner or later.
Su Yin nodded. Recalling the past, he sighed softly. "Those below five-leaf talent can never attain Major Accomplishment. This is an iron law distilled from the blood and tears of countless Su Clan ancestors over tens of thousands of years. No one has ever broken it."
Over tens of thousands of years, who knew how many Su Clan disciples had been mercilessly barred by this iron law outside the gates of Major Accomplishment, unable to cross that threshold for their entire lives.
How could Chen Shan, with his one-leaf talent, possibly be an exception?
Hearing the