Good Appetite

Discovering that the Chat Group had rebooted, First Saint Demon Venerable was the first to bubble up: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Senior Corpse Emperor, it's been several hundred years since we last parted. I've missed you all to death!"

Calling a buddy a fellow Daoist, and calling the Corpse Emperor a senior?

He truly lived up to being a snob from the Cultivation world.

While mentally lampooning him, Chen Feng also realized a problem: "Several hundred years? Yet only ten years have passed on my end."

Unlucky Corpse Emperor stated concisely: "Three hundred and forty years."

It seemed the time-flow rates of the various worlds were different.

First Saint Demon Venerable eagerly asked Chen Feng: "How is it, Fellow Daoist Chen? Are the techniques I gave you useful?"

Chen Feng indicated not to bring it up: "The techniques are fine techniques, but the entry threshold is too high. I've cultivated for ten years and haven't cultivated so much as a fart."

First Saint Demon Venerable said this was completely normal: "Fun fact, the proportion of ordinary people with spiritual roots is one in a thousand."

Chen Feng retorted: "Yet even the old man sweeping the floor here has a spiritual root."

First Saint Demon Venerable was startled: "Holy crap, isn't that everywhere full of talent? Fellow Daoist Chen, hold on, I'll upload two techniques."

[First Saint Demon Venerable uploaded Invincible Heaven Art (Child Volume) through group files.]

Invincible Heaven?

Chen Feng thought that if he had such good stuff, he should have brought it out earlier instead of making him practice whatever Tortoise Health-Nurturing Art.

Yet at that moment, the second technique was also uploaded.

[First Saint Demon Venerable uploaded Heaven-Sent Enemy Art (Parent Volume) through group files.]

What the hell?

Just as Chen Feng was feeling puzzled, First Saint Demon