Ying Huaixu hurriedly reined in his expression.
If someone else said he looked sleazy, it might not be true.
But if even Ye Ningshuang thought he looked a little sleazy, then he might really have looked far too sleazy just now.
But this posed a problem for Ying Huaixu.
This wasn't right, and neither was that.
So what exactly was this temperament thing?
Staying true to himself? Never forgetting his original aspirations?
Tai Wangshu took out a whisk, draped it over one arm, and held it in her hand.
Ying Huaixu: "???"
Tai Wangshu explained, "The Quieting Mind Whisk. I rushed my breakthrough a little too, leaving flaws in my temperament, so now I need to calm my mind and take the time to find what I'm missing."
With that, Tai Wangshu closed her eyes.
Only Ye Ningshuang remained quiet, her eyes closed.
But her divine sense remained locked onto Tai Wangshu.
Over the following days, Ying Huaixu and the other two simply wandered through the Mortal World.
This was what Tai Wangshu called the best way to temper one's temperament.
However, the Mortal World was no longer entirely mortal.
Because there were practically no mortals left.
People in the Hongmeng World now started at body tempering first layer.
As time passed, their strength kept increasing even if they didn't cultivate.
Ying Huaixu even saw quite a few old farmers whose strength was higher instead, most having reached the ninth layer of body tempering.
Some had even reached meridian opening.
But on reflection, that was normal.
The Hongmeng World was defined as an Immortal Realm.
If there were still mortals in an Immortal Realm, that would be abnormal.
But although they had cultivation now, the system remained unchanged.
Life went on as before. Those who farmed kept farming, and