After saying that, he nodded, his respect for Old Yin coming from the bottom of his heart. Old Yin was a true elder on his immortal path.
"Moo moo~~" Big Black Ox lowered his head and nodded along with Chen Xun.
"Greetings, Old Yin, Old Cui, Senior Xuan Yuan."
He Ling bowed respectfully, then smiled and nodded to the Immortal Hall cultivators in every direction. Chen Xun had taught her well; she was poised and graceful enough that bringing her along to visit friends and relatives would surely earn him great face.
Chen Xun sometimes looked forward to it as well. After teaching her for so many years, was he not simply waiting for others to praise him? "The Dao Ancestor has taught her well; his younger sister is wise and graceful, her writings shine like stars, her young phoenix's cry is clear..." and so on.
Little Crimson let out two low growls at Yin Tianshou and the others, refusing to speak. It was pretending to be a high-level spirit beast!
It had not forgotten what Yin Tianshou had said to Big Black Ox back then. As Brother Ox's family, how could it let him lose face?!
Above the clouds.
Yin Tianshou laughed in a loud voice, his laughter stirring the winds and clouds in all directions. His eyes were filled with boundless gratification, and warmth surged from the depths of his heart to fill his entire body. He was truly happy that the younger generation had achieved such heights in the Immortal Dao!
For cultivators with limited lifespans, the path of Immortal Dao Competition would eventually come to an end. Yet seeing one's juniors continuously surpass oneself was enough for anyone to rest in peace.
This was true of immortals, of the Boundless Myriad Races, of Shi Rongxian, and