"Nothing being wrong is the biggest problem! Look at me, the Ghost King, and Old Ancestor Fengyue. With our cultivation, we were all wounded by that nameless thing, yet these soldiers are completely unharmed!" Tian Buyi lowered his head and leaned close to his young disciple's ear, growling under his breath.
"Isn't that a good thing?" Luo Yunji had no idea why his chubby master was angry.
"So not getting hurt is a bad thing now?"
Seeing his young disciple's clueless expression, Tian Buyi sighed. "They've only just learned the cultivation method you taught them, and they have almost no cultivation at all. Even I was injured by that thing, let alone these ordinary people."
After Tian Buyi finished speaking, he saw that his young disciple still looked utterly bewildered. "Cultivating your method has changed their bodies. A wisp of Ice Breath has formed inside them, but they have none of the spiritual power they should have!"
"No spiritual power?" Luo Yunji froze. "That can't be right! Any cultivation method, no matter how good or bad, should produce spiritual power! At the very least, it shouldn't produce something else!"
"But the facts are right in front of us!" Tian Buyi looked worriedly at the forty soldiers accompanying them and beckoned them over. He wasn't at ease, and wanted to examine every one of them.
After checking them, he found that not all forty had developed Ice Breath. Some soldiers had also developed a trace of spiritual power. Yet Tian Buyi could sense the chill emanating from it without even testing it with the Taiji Seal. It had to be ice-attribute spiritual power.
*Could my little brat's cultivation method directly give those who practiced it an elemental attribute? That can't be right either. Surely dozens of people wouldn't all develop the