"Wan'er, where did you go?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
After just one day apart from Tang Wan'er, her entire aura had changed, as if she were a completely different person.
At this moment, a powerful divine power fluctuation surged around Tang Wan'er. That divine power was noble and holy, just like Feng Xinyue.
"Master just taught me a cultivation technique. I just returned from her. What's wrong?" Tang Wan'er looked at Long Chen and Yue Zifeng's shocked expressions, reached out to touch her own face, and realized she hadn't changed much.
"A mental technique?"
Long Chen was startled. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?" Tang Wan'er said somewhat speechlessly.
"It's nothing, it's nothing. You look especially beautiful today, your holy divine light almost blinds us." Long Chen said hurriedly.
"Nonsense! Tell me, what exactly did you see?" Tang Wan'er glared and said.
"Ahem, you guys chat. I'll go spar with the silver-haired Broken Sky." Yue Zifeng simply dodged away.
"Tell me, what exactly did you notice?" Tang Wan'er said viciously.
"What kind of cultivation technique did Master pass on to you?" Long Chen retorted.
"Master taught me a set of heart techniques called the Wind God Spell, but she only taught me the technique, not how to use it.
I only managed to condense the talisman, but didn't know how to use it, and then Master drove me out." Tang Wan'er pouted, a bit dissatisfied.
She realized that nowadays, her master often played riddles with her, unlike before, when he would tell everything without reservation, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Silly girl, she doesn't say it because she can't. Some things can only be understood intuitively, not in words; you have to comprehend them yourself." Long Chen said with a smile.
"But they can't comprehend it!" Tang Wan'er was both embarrassed, anxious, and angry; she felt so foolish.
From Long Chen's eyes, it was clear he definitely knew, but Long Chen was just like Feng Xinyue, always secretive and secretive, which made her feel a bit sad.
"Silly girl, the Dragonblood Legion has over seven thousand warriors, each one a master who can stand alone. Have you seen that I personally taught them everything?" Long Chen asked.
"Not really." Tang Wan'er hesitated for a moment and said.
"At most, I just reminded them a little, giving them some inspiration and opportunities. Everything else is up to them to grasp on their own.
Why not teach them? Because once I teach them, their future path will be fixed by me, turning from infinite to finite.
You see, within the Dragonblood Legion, everyone has their own path for development. Even Li Qi and Ming Yuan, both of whom are earth-element cultivators, their paths are still different.
All the soldiers in the medical team were wood-element cultivators, each with a completely different style.
Why is that? Because I never interfere in their cultivation process—not because I am unwilling to teach them, but because I cannot teach.
Why can't they teach? Because I taught them one, and they only learned one.
But if this one is not taught by others but is realized by themselves, then they can understand ten by hearing, draw analogies, and have unlimited imagination and infinite potential.
If Master doesn't teach you, it's the same principle—take your time and understand it." Long Chen comforted her gently.
"But I'm so dumb, and I don't like to think things through. What should I do?" Tang Wan'er was so anxious she was about to cry. She felt immense pressure on herself, afraid of letting down her master and Long Chen's expectations.
"Silly girl, what is enlightenment? It requires not only effort but also timing—both are indispensable.
Some things are something you just rely on thinking about—no matter how much you think about it, you still can't figure it out.
But when a specific time, environment, or event happens, you instantly gain insight.
The reason you haven't realized it now is because the time hasn't come yet. When that time comes, you'll naturally understand." Long Chen stroked Tang Wan'er's hair with his large hand and smiled.
"Are you sure you're not trying to comfort me?" Tang Wan'er said, half convinced, half doubtful.
"Then let's be honest. If you say you're as dumb as a pig, wouldn't your master not know? Would she deliberately give you a difficult problem?" Long Chen said.
"Makes sense. Pah, you're the dumb pig." Tang Wan'er angrily reached out to pinch Long Chen, but Long Chen smiled and dodged him.
After Long Chen's guidance, Tang Wan'er immediately felt much more at ease, because Long Chen was right. Feng Xinyue had once told her that as long as she behaved, her master would naturally pass on the legacy to her.
As it turned out, she didn't need to do anything—just listen to her master.
However, after arriving at the Wind God Sea Pavilion, she thought she had grown up and wanted to share the burden for her master, which led to so many blunders.
Looking back now, many of her worries were unnecessary. Her master had already laid the way for her, so she didn't need to worry about it at all.
Thinking of this, Tang Wan'er giggled and said, "It's great to have a master who cares for you. By the way, Long Chen, what do I need to do now?"
"Do whatever you want, sleep when you want, go out and have fun if you want." Long Chen said with a smile.
Of course having a master is great. The Wind God lineage is a divine inheritance, and these people are the most loyal followers of the Wind God. As their strength increased, Tang Wan'er's aura had clearly changed. If Long Chen still couldn't see anything, he would be a pig.
Clearly, the method Feng Xinyue taught Tang Wan'er was transferring part of her faith power onto her.
This is also why Feng Xinyue sent Long Chen to help these people. Helping them improve was essentially helping Tang Wan'er improve herself.
Long Chen had always envied Aman, thinking that just by eating, he could improve quickly.
Now, Tang Wan'er didn't even need to eat, while others were improving while others were cultivating. Fortunately, Tang Wan'er was his woman, or Long Chen would have been jealous.
"No wonder the Divine Dao inheritance looks down on the Immortal Dao inheritance—they have a unique advantage.
The Immortal Dao inheritance looks down on the Divine Dao lineage mostly out of jealousy, complaining about sour grapes when they can't get them." Long Chen muttered to himself.
The Divine Dao inheritance has a heaven-defying ability: when the power of faith is transferred onto someone, even a pig can instantly become a god or a saint.
A lineage with the power of faith built on billions of years is like a family putting billions of years of accumulated wealth into one person's pocket. For other cultivators, how could this be fair?
But immortal cultivators have to rely entirely on their own struggles. Even if they have family inheritances, it's only support. To go further, they must rely on their own efforts.
Watching Tang Wan'er's relaxed expression, Long Chen thought of himself. Step by step, after all his hard work to get to where he is today, this girl could surpass him at any moment. Even though Tang Wan'er is his woman, he still felt a bit uneasy inside.
"Damn it, I'm going to fight them to the death!"
A powerful figure cursed loudly, nearly going mad. After being instantly killed several times in the Seven Treasures Space without even seeing who did it, he was about to die of frustration, roaring as he entered the Seven Treasures battlefield once again.
"I refuse to believe in that evil spirit. Kill!" Another prodigy roared in anger and charged into the Seven Treasures Space once again.
Through relentless slaughter in the Seven Treasures Space, these once-sealed prodigies were constantly undergoing rebirth.
Just as Feng Xinyue said, their talent was astonishing, their potential limitless, and their strength soaring wildly. They were like sword embryos, tempered by the Seven Treasures Space, gradually revealing their sharpness.
"Could it be that all these people are left for Wan'er?"
Seeing the astonishing potential of these people, Long Chen was startled. If that was really the case, then this was a plan that had lasted for billions of years.
At that moment, Long Chen was completely shocked.
Three days later, the divine light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tree had dimmed, forcing Long Chen to put it away and let everyone rest for a day.
After a day of rest, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tree had returned to its peak state, and Long Chen summoned it once more.
This time, Long Chen didn't need to call out; the group of experts went mad, bursting into the Seven Treasures Space and beginning the trial.
Time flew by, and half a month later, a sudden loud explosion interrupted their cultivation.