"Were it not for the inherent flaws and interrupted path of this tradition, it might have replaced the orthodox Qi Refining Technique and dominated the mainstream..."
True Yang Ancestor thought this in his heart, yet he was not particularly concerned.
On the Immortal Dao, there are countless branches, each with its own merits surpassing the orthodox traditions, but each has flaws that reduced them to minorities.
He had already achieved the Golden Core and treaded upon the Heaven-Reaching Dao, so naturally he wouldn't envy cultivators of other traditions, let alone a pitiful and lamentable puppet.
"Zhenyang!"
Almost simultaneously, two figures appeared beside True Yang Ancestor—Three Mountains Ancestor and Dugu Tianyi.
"You've come."
True Yang Ancestor nodded slightly, smiled, and said:
"You're so quick, it seems you set out immediately upon receiving my message."
"Of course."
Three Mountains Ancestor said as a matter of course:
