Peacock Mountain, Martial Nurturing Pavilion.
"Senior Lu!"
"Greetings, Senior Lu!"
The martial artists in the Martial Nurturing Pavilion bowed respectfully when they saw Lu Lin, admiration shining in every eye.
Lu Lin had defeated every martial artist serving the various Demon Emperors outside the Demon Race Ancestral Land, becoming the acknowledged strongest martial artist in the Demon Domain. Word had long since reached Peacock Mountain and shaken the entire Martial Nurturing Pavilion.
Now, Lu Lin had become a role model and idol to countless martial artists, especially the younger ones.
"S-Senior Lu, there's a hurdle in my cultivation I can't figure out no matter how hard I think. Might I ask you for some guidance?" A young martial artist with a still-youthful face mustered his courage and stepped forward, speaking with some trepidation.
"Go ahead." Lu Lin smiled and nodded.
He had some free time, and he did not begrudge others his guidance.
"It's like this..." The young martial artist brightened and hurriedly explained the difficulties he had encountered in his cultivation.
Lu Lin grasped the crux of the problem at once. In a few words, he struck at its heart and clearly laid out both the key and the solution.
Realization dawned on the young man. Ecstatic, he thanked Lu Lin repeatedly before leaving in excitement.
The others' hearts burned with eagerness.
Several bolder martial artists hurried forward.
"Senior, there are a few things I don't understand either. Please show me the way..."
"Senior, I also..."
They jostled to speak first, afraid of missing this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
"One at a time." Lu Lin's expression darkened slightly.
They fell silent and quickly lined up.
Lu Lin answered them one by one.
His words were concise, often cutting to the heart of a problem and clearing away confusion in just a