The sect's discussion hall.
Just about everyone who could come had arrived.
Sandong wore a look of envy and anticipation, while Green Snake leaned beside Qinghe, constantly asking curious questions.
There was also Xie Lingyu, who kept her head lowered as she drank her tea, seeming rather quiet.
Li Yingling leisurely sipped her tea, her gaze drifting toward her master beside her, her expression seemingly saying-cultivation? Wasn't that something you could do with your eyes closed?
Since Li Yingling had caused quite a stir when she emerged from seclusion, Li Xingtian and Lin Luoyu, who had still been hard at work cultivating, had both sensed that powerful surge of spiritual power. They had therefore stopped cultivating and gathered early.
Li Yingling set down her teacup, turned her gaze toward Li Xingtian, and said with earnest concern:
"Junior Brother, cultivation calls for a balance between work and rest. Single-mindedly grinding away can easily slow your progress."
Li Xingtian met his eldest senior sister's gaze. For some reason, he felt there was no encouragement for her junior brother in her eyes, only-little brother, even working this hard isn't getting you anywhere.
"My aptitude falls short of yours, Senior Sister, so naturally I can't compare," Li Xingtian answered calmly.
Nor was this entirely to humor his senior sister.
After all, to raise his cultivation, he had gulped down pills refined by his master, and even then he still couldn't match his eldest senior sister.
Other than marveling that even among geniuses, there were geniuses, there was nothing he could say.
Cui Hao sensed his own Foundation Establishment cultivation, thought for a moment, then immediately spoke:
"Eldest Senior Sister is right. Cultivation calls for unity with the Heavenly Dao, and insight is particularly important. Cultivation isn't something you can rush."
Hearing this, Li Yingling