Listening Dao Cliff.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Uncle Li."
Meng Yuan bowed to Li Liehuo in thanks and was the last to leave Listening Dao Cliff.
"This lad has already touched the threshold of Intent and Qi in Harmony. Within half a year, he will surely enter that realm-"
Watching Meng Yuan's retreating figure, Li Liehuo could not help sighing. "Old Meng truly has a fine son!"
Beside him, Sun Wang, a disciple of the Li Fire Court, cast an unconvinced glance at Meng Yuan's back.
"Wang, your talent is no weaker than Meng Yuan's. You are simply too obsessive and place too much weight on gains and losses-"
Li Liehuo looked calmly at his disciple. "Caring too much about gains and losses can sometimes be a good thing, but in cultivation, it can easily lead to fixation, to burrowing into a bull's horn and becoming trapped at a particular level-
"If you can keep an even mind, comprehending Li Fire Saber Intent will be just around the corner!"
Li Liehuo had placed great hopes in this disciple of his.
Unfortunately.
Just as he had said, Sun Wang cared too much about gains and losses. His cultivation had clearly reached the third organ, and he had comprehended Blade Force, yet his fixation on comprehending Saber Intent had allowed Meng Yuan, who had started at the same time, to catch up, surpass him, and finally leave him behind.
Sun Wang pressed his lips together. "I will keep your teachings firmly in mind, Master!"
Seeing this, Li Liehuo sighed inwardly.
He had said similar things countless times and heard Sun Wang's response countless times-
Yet nothing had changed!
But Li Liehuo did not try to persuade him further. More words would do no good and would only pressure Sun Wang.