Gu Changqing's breezy words, which even carried a hint of helplessness, nearly made Duobao and the others cough up blood in anger.
They cultivated tirelessly and studied day and night, yet mastering even one supreme divine art was still incredibly difficult.
Creating a divine art of their own was even further out of reach.
Yet for Gu Changqing, it was that simple?!
All he had done was get thoroughly drunk and sleep for a thousand years, and he had achieved this.
Infuriating!
Utterly infuriating!
Still, seeing how earnest Gu Changqing looked, none of them could vent their frustration.
Such was the gulf between one person and another!
Anything that would shock the world seemed far less unbelievable when it happened to Gu Changqing.
Besides, they trusted Gu Changqing completely.
If he truly worked out a way to cultivate the Wine God Spell, he would certainly teach it to Duobao and the others.
In name, Gu Changqing was still the Interception Sect's Fifth Personal Disciple.
In practice, however, he had long since taken Duobao's place, and he had every right to impart the Dao on their master's behalf.
After another round of marveling, they finally left, reluctant to go.
After all, the more they witnessed Gu Changqing's strength, the firmer Duobao and the others grew in their resolve to cultivate.
Once again, Gu Changqing was the only one left in the vast cave abode.
He leisurely sipped his wine, a thoughtful gleam appearing in his eyes.
"Heh, it seems I truly live up to the name Wine Sword Immortal now."
"Since I could create a divine art like the Wine God Spell in my dreams..."
"Then... hic... could I also create those other divine arts using the Primordial World's laws and order?"
He murmured to himself.
Apart from the Wine God