That night, as the Peach Blossom Banquet began, those attending opened their hearts as never before, expressing their feelings and discussing the scriptures and the Dao. Their feelings for one another were more sincere than at either of the previous two banquets.
Setting feelings aside, Mu Bai also held nothing back, except toward the few youths from the Qinghe Tribe present, sharing his experiences and insights with everyone. He sincerely hoped that one day, this land would no longer remain unknown. He hoped that one day, the talents of his homeland could display this land's boundless vitality in the Eastern Ridge and even the Origin Realm.
But Mu Bai understood who was the host and who was the guest, and spent more of his time talking with the sisters Wu Meng and Wu Huan. To everyone watching, even if their emotional relationship was somewhat complicated, it still seemed perfectly natural. The role of guiding the young talents of the various tribes in their cultivation insights thus fell to Tao Hang.
Among the younger generation of the nine tribes, Tao Hang rode so far ahead that the others could see only his dust, and everyone sincerely admired his guidance on cultivation. When it came to cultivating mental power, Wu Meng was no longer as aloof as before, exchanging insights with several peers who cultivated it and drawing applause from the others. Only when someone raised a question about cultivating the physical body did Mu Bai offer a few words, which likewise left everyone feeling as though wisdom had been poured straight into their heads. Never before had every attendee gained something from the Peach Blossom Banquet like this.
Unwilling to sit quietly, Wu Huan floated out amid everyone's urging and used Soul Power to perform sword moves, managing to express Tao