A year passed.
Under Jiang Ming's guidance, Nezha had broken through to the Golden Immortal realm. He was now an early Golden Immortal, having just completed his Golden Immortal Tribulation.
Zhao Gongming had also used Nezha's impending tribulation as a reason to emerge from seclusion, ostensibly for his disciple's sake.
After what had happened, Nezha had become much more restrained. He had come to understand something: even someone as powerful as his first master, Zhao Gongming, could do nothing when faced with a stronger opponent. He was merely a lowly Golden Immortal now. What did he have to be arrogant about?
Just look at his second master. He was already a perfected Daluo Golden Immortal, yet he actually called himself a mere little Daluo Golden Immortal. Across the Primordial Wilderness, Daluo Golden Immortals ran everywhere, and Taiyi Golden Immortals were worth less than dogs.
So, Nezha felt that his second master was finding roundabout ways to say he was worth less than a dog.
Nezha's tribulation had gone as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
Nezha possessed an innate Immortal Embryo, with a natural affinity for the Fire Dao and Wind Dao, while Jiang Ming had also firmly insisted that he cultivate the Earth Dao and Water Dao.
Moreover, he had taught Nezha four secret divine abilities, imprinting them directly onto his Primordial Spirit.
They were Samadhi True Fire, Samadhi Divine Wind, Samadhi Fiendish Earth, and Samadhi Netherwater.
The latter two were divine abilities Jiang Ming had casually created when he had nothing else to do. They were at the perfected Daluo Golden Immortal level, and once cultivated to perfection, they could even threaten a Quasi-Saint.
Earth, water, wind, and fire.
Jiang Ming had high hopes for Nezha. He could safely say that he had taught this disciple most