A palm technique that descended from the heavens?
Who had ever seen anything like that?!
Wang Yanfeng shook his head like a rattle drum.
A fatherly smile suddenly appeared on Qin Xiao's face.
Good thing he's never heard of it. That makes him easier to fool!
"Teacher, how should I go about comprehending it?"
Wang Yanfeng asked eagerly.
Qin Xiao shook his head. "Your method is rather special, different from both of theirs. Come with me."
With that, Qin Xiao led Wang Yanfeng aside.
There were seats here, a place for people to rest when they grew tired from training.
Then Qin Xiao took out paper and a pen and began drawing at the table.
As an expert in Soul Tool research and construction, he had no trouble drawing things from his imagination.
Before long, a golden Buddha with a solemn, dignified expression sprang to life on the paper.
"Teacher, what is this?"
Wang Yanfeng stared at Qin Xiao, dumbfounded.
Even after racking his brains, he could not imagine that such a... peculiar creature existed on the Douluo Continent.
"Never mind all that. Just meditate on this picture. If you manage to comprehend anything, you'll have taken your first step. Remember, what you see may not be real. You need to comprehend the force within it. Only when your every movement can draw upon the force of heaven and earth will you have achieved something."
"Teacher, even after I comprehend it, that only counts as taking my first step?"
Wang Yanfeng asked Qin Xiao in shock.
"Of course."
Qin Xiao nodded as though it were only natural. "Don't reach for the sky before you can stand. I tailor my teaching to each student, and everyone's path is different. If your talent is good enough, you'll certainly achieve something."
He gently