Inside Biyou Palace, Tongtian sat upright atop the Dharma platform.
Below him, Liu Mang was furtively looking around this renowned Daoist Abode in Hong Huang.
"If you want to look, do it openly," Tongtian's voice sounded beside Liu Mang's ear.
Liu Mang chuckled. "It's just that Master's Biyou Palace is so famous throughout Hong Huang. I wanted to take a look and see what was special about it."
"Disappointed?"
"Not exactly. I just hadn't expected it to be like this," Liu Mang replied.
There was only a thirty-three-tier Dharma platform in the hall. Beneath it, several meditation cushions had been placed around the main chamber. Other than that, the entire hall had no decorations at all and seemed utterly empty.
The Heavenly Court was magnificent and resplendent, while Jade Void Palace was solemn and ancient. By comparison, Biyou Palace appeared somewhat shabby.
"They are all external things. There is no need to dwell on them." Tongtian did not care in the slightest. Instead, he looked at Liu Mang. "As for you, it seems you have obtained quite a few opportunities."
Liu Mang scratched his head with a grin. "I just messed around and somehow ended up like this."
Then Tongtian said, "Do you think I was praising you? Your physical body has reached the late Great Luo stage, which is barely acceptable. But look at your cultivation—it is only at the True Immortal realm. It would disgrace me if word got out."
"From now on, I will personally instruct you in cultivation," Tongtian said as he looked at Liu Mang.
Liu Mang naturally had nothing to say. Although he had always been left to develop on his own, even he could not stand the state of his cultivation, especially when all the techniques he possessed were things other cultivators in