The influence of a single preaching session extended only to the four or five hundred cultivators present for now.
But the ripples those four or five hundred cultivators spread would have a profound influence on later generations!
In this age, when cultivation methods were extraordinarily precious, free cultivation methods were naturally the only choice for beings without particularly good innate foundations.
Geniuses were ultimately a minority in this world; far more were ordinary members of the multitude of living beings!
What was more, the qi-drawing method Ao Can taught had been continually refined and honed by cultivators over several eras.
Not only was it simpler and easier to learn than the qi-drawing methods of the great clans, its effectiveness was not even inferior to their finest qi-drawing methods!
Thus, this preaching session would also mark the dawn of a great age of cultivation!
It would also mark the beginning of cultivation methods spreading throughout Heaven and Earth!
Any tiny change would bring about different changes in later generations. As Ao Can preached, he came to understand the influence this session would have.
He became even more cautious about the plan in his mind.
Yet no matter how repeatedly Ao Can scrutinized it, he found that the plan in his mind was so perfect that it was as seamless as a heavenly robe!
Just who had given me this plan?
Such means were unfathomable to gods and ghosts alike. Probably only the Heavenly Dao could accomplish this!
While Ao Can was still reeling in shock, this preaching session slowly came to an end.
When the hundreds of cultivators seated around him reluctantly ended their Dao enlightenment, their gazes burned even more fervently as they looked at Ao Can!
Calling him Dad all those times really hadn't been a loss!
*This mighty