'Sword Intent Transformation!'
Daoist Master Zhengyang's eyes were full of appreciation, and the shadow cast by numerous outstanding disciples dying in the Secret Realm dispersed slightly.
"You're quite impressive. At your age, Qiubai had only comprehended Sword Intent, still far from Sword Intent Transformation."
Li Haoran's expression remained unchanged, nodding slightly as he said:
"Ancestor, your praise is undeserved. My Sword Intent has barely transformed and is still immature. I need to learn more on the cultivation path from my master."
His tone was calm, as if Sword Intent Transformation was a trivial matter.
"Good, neither proud nor complacent. This is the attitude a cultivator should have!
After surpassing one peak, another appears. Only by always carrying a humble heart can one go further."
Daoist Master Zhengyang was increasingly satisfied; scores of cultivators, after achieving a small success, become complacent and slack in pursuing higher realms, wasting time.
