Dao comprehension?
The moment those words came out, Zhao Qingyi, who was flying by sword, felt somewhat bewildered.
Jiang Man had clearly still been a human immortal when he left the sect.
Now, before he had even returned, not only had he become a true immortal, but he was also about to begin comprehending the Dao?
Wasn't that a little fast?
But she soon decided that attempting to comprehend the Dao was one thing, and actually comprehending it was another.
As long as he failed to comprehend anything, it was all the same.
Still, the sight of Jiang Man cultivating just now had given her some insights.
?9
Her grasp of her own condition had become more thorough.
Once she returned and went into seclusion, she would surely improve.
She was not alone in thinking this. Fang Yong and the others also understood their own circumstances better, and even knew how to make the road ahead smoother.
The sight of Jiang Man cultivating had contained their own cultivation paths.
And it had provided complete guidance for those paths.
They would probably find it difficult to encounter such a precious opportunity again in this lifetime.
What they had gained on this trip surpassed anything they had gained in the past several decades.
Perhaps, when they looked back on this year several hundred years later, they would discover that this had been their luckiest year.
Qing Dai was staring at Jiang Man, eager to see what the son-in-law could comprehend.
Logically speaking, attempting Dao comprehension now was somewhat premature.
But since he was beginning, they could not disturb him.
Even any snide remarks would have to wait until this attempt at Dao comprehension ended.
Of course, as the Miss's maid, she certainly would not say anything unpleasant.
Wouldn't that dampen the son-in-law's