Shennong Dao Master-Chapter 1463 - 10: Ji Si’s New Moves, Mr. Zhao Loses His Temper!
"Don't concern yourself with this matter," Zhao Yuanzi instructed. "Focus more on your cultivation. I've sent Wu Feng to teach you; he will come to find you in a few days. Listen to his arrangements and follow his cultivation."
"Yes."
In the days that followed, Zhao Xing received no more letters from the mysterious 'Gu Yue'.
Strangely, he also wasn't contacted by the other mysterious figure, 'Yin Hou'.
It seemed as if Zhao Yuanzi's precautions were indeed effective.
Zhao Xing did not ask further questions, knowing it would be pointless to do so.
A few days later, Wu Feng finally found time to give Zhao Xing some private tutoring.
The responsibility of teaching no longer fell on Gao Ye, the half-baked one!
"The difference in power between Heavenly Dao and Source Technique isn't very large, at least not to a ridiculous degree. Why is there a distinction between Heavenly Dao and Source Technique?"
"The reason is, Heavenly Dao focuses on destructive power, while Source Technique emphasizes assisting in the research of the Spiritual Energy Origin."
"Whether you cultivate 'Purple Sun' or 'Purple Yin', the power of Source-level magic is secondary. Accelerating the origin transformation of the Taoist Body is the main goal."
"The efficiency of attracting the Power of Taiyin and Sun Power can be improved through practicing Source-level spells."
"Cultivating the Taoist Body focuses on aptitude, while Source Technique cultivation emphasizes comprehension."
Wu Feng looked at Zhao Xing: "I heard from Gao Ye that for these past two hundred years, you've stayed inside your estate."
"You didn't want to attend his lectures, only wishing to stay within your own grounds, seemingly looking down on him. Is that true?"
"Master, Zhao Xing has always been like this," Gao Ye said. "Despite providing so many resources and benefits, he doesn't strive to improve."
Zhao Xing glanced at Gao Ye beside Wu Feng. This guy was becoming more and more excessive.
Catching the chance to tattletale behind his back, now he even complains openly.
Seeing Zhao Xing look over, Gao Ye gave a snort and turned his head away, as if not wanting to look at Zhao Xing anymore.
"It seems Nephew Gao has deep misunderstandings about me," Zhao Xing said lightly.
"I not only look down on your Dao, but also despise the Source Technique you teach."
Gao Ye: "???"
Upon hearing the first part of Zhao Xing's words, he thought Zhao Xing wanted to make some excuse.
After much buildup, Zhao Xing delivered such a line.
Why do you think you have the right?
Do you even dare to call yourself a nephew?
"You, you are too much!" Gao Ye was infuriated.
"Oh?" Wu Feng became interested. "You're only in the Ascension Realm but look down on Gao Ye, who's in the First Realm. What skills do you possess? Is your aptitude high, or is it your comprehension?"
"Which stage of Purple Sun or Purple Yin have you reached?"
Zhao Xing responded, "I practice both Purple Yin and Purple Sun. My Taoist Body's origin transformation is one Yin and one Yang, with more than four billion yin and yang origin particles in my body."
"In Source Technique's Ninth Rank, I've created four techniques, all reaching the Seventh Rank in Source-level, mastering wind, cloud, thunder, and rain."
"Nephew Gao only practices 'Purple Yin', and his Source Technique is just in the Third Rank, knowing only wind and cloud."
"I've endured his crude teaching for nearly three hundred years without faulting him for misleading others, which already respects you, Brother Wu."
"And now he dares to criticize me?"
As Zhao Xing finished speaking, overhead, a light of Yin and a light of Yang rose, the Taoist Body's radiance shining powerfully, making Gao Ye unable to keep his eyes open.
"Brother Wu, do you think your junior has the qualifications?"
Zhao Xing originally didn't want to be so high-profile, but Gao Ye was too foolish, stubbornly believing he was right despite explanations.
Ignoring it only encouraged him more, leaving Zhao Xing unable to endure any longer.
"Hmm?" Wu Feng looked at the two purple stars above Zhao Xing's head, a look of shock appearing in his eyes.
"Less than three hundred years, practicing both Purple Yin and Purple Sun, and he's nearly accomplished it?"
"His speed is even more genius than Cloud Sky Dao?"
"You, you..." Gao Ye looked at Zhao Xing, too shocked to speak. Cloud Sky Dao had told Gao Ye several times that Zhao Xing's aptitude surpassed his own.
Gao Ye had taken it as Cloud Sky Dao protecting Zhao Xing, since Cloud Sky Dao was already fast enough. Zhao Xing being better than Cloud Sky Dao? Impossible!
Now, it appeared he was indeed ridiculously wrong.
Zhao Xing's cultivation aptitude truly dazzled him!
"Nonsense, what do you mean 'you'?!" Wu Feng scolded, "Refer to him as Junior Master Zhao! Gao Ye, you are exceedingly rude; I never knew you treated your master uncle like this!"
Seeing the situation turning unfavorable, Wu Feng quickly shifted blame, indicating he was unaware of Gao Ye's previous behavior.
Such conduct truly runs in the bloodline.
Zhao Yuanzi had also reprimanded Wu Feng in this way before.
"Zhao—Junior Master Zhao." Gao Ye trembled, respectfully bowing. "I'm ignorant and did not recognize your divine skills."
Zhao Xing stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.
Because Gao Ye's bow wasn't low enough.
If he adopted a stance, he must carry it through.
Ensure those below knew he wasn't to be trifled with, and those above valued him.
"Please, please forgive my prior rudeness, Junior Master." Gao Ye bowed lower.







