Fang Yu nodded slightly.

He said, "You are about to enter the Ancestor Realm as a cultivator. The Third Territory of the cultivation world needs your command. Like everyone else, you can call me Mr. Fang."

The title of Emperor Yu has always been a name of worship among people across the world.

Being addressed as Emperor Yu repeatedly in person felt quite awkward.

Fang Yu was actually a bit uneasy.

Upon hearing this.

Tan Tianzhong was deeply moved.

Emperor Yu not only intended to help him solve his lifespan issue but also allowed him to call him Mr. Fang, treating him like one of his own.

If he still didn't know how to behave, it would be no different from being a fool.

Tan Tianzhong was completely captivated by Fang Yu's charismatic personality.

He nodded and said:

"Mr. Fang is absolutely right."

Then, the door opened.

Three young individuals slowly walked in.

Seeing the young man sitting in the hall's most prominent position and their teacher, the three were initially taken aback.

They had long been familiar with the name of Tiandu Mountain's Emperor Yu.

In their hearts, he was quite awe-inspiring.

But...

With their teacher present, who should they bow to first?

If they bowed to Emperor Yu first, it would be disrespectful to the teacher; if they bowed to the teacher first, it would be disrespectful to Emperor Yu.

So, the three were momentarily unsure.

Before they could bow.

Tan Tianzhong's face darkened, and he said, "Why not hurry to greet Emperor Yu?"

The three then hurriedly bowed respectfully to Fang Yu.

Dared not to show any hint of disrespect.

Along the way, two senior brothers had heard from Zhang Xiaoya about Emperor Yu.

So, they rushed over immediately.

Zhang Xiaoya had also told them about how young Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain was.

Seeing him in person, he was just as Zhang Xiaoya described.

It was unbelievable.

He was completely like someone of their own age.

Looking at their teacher, visibly aged.

How could there be such a gap, being both super great cultivators, their teacher already appearing like this.

These feelings couldn't be shared with them.

"Greetings, Emperor Yu."

"Greetings, Emperor Yu!"

"Greetings, Emperor Yu."

The three bowed respectfully.

Fang Yu nodded indifferently, his gaze sweeping across.

He looked over their bodies.

Calling them here naturally had a purpose.

Then.

Tan Tianzhong smiled and said, "I heard Mr. Fang is a person of rare genius, an object of reverence for Huaxia's cultivators. These students of mine have followed me for quite some time now. I humbly request Mr. Fang to inspect them. If they could be promoted ... I would be grateful to Mr. Fang on their behalf."

The three students were taken aback.

They didn't expect their teacher to plead to Emperor Yu on their behalf.

This...

Was a colossal opportunity.

Many dream of it but never receive such an opportunity.

Today, with Emperor Yu personally guiding them, how honorable it was.

"I am the first disciple of Teacher Tan, Bai Yandong. I've cultivated under my teacher for a thousand years. I humbly request guidance from Emperor Yu." Bai Yandong bowed.

His expression carried a hint of joy and reverence.

"I am the second disciple of Teacher Tan, Yuan Xiao. I've cultivated under my teacher for eight hundred years. I request guidance from Emperor Yu."

"I am the third disciple of Teacher Tan, Zhang Xiaoya, having previously met Emperor Yu. I humbly request ... request guidance from Emperor Yu."

Watching them bow.

Tan Tianzhong laughed heartily and said, "This little girl is young but very talented. She usually studies here and doesn't quite understand worldly affairs, yet she's ingenious. If she's offended previously, I plead Mr. Fang's forgiveness."

Fang Yu shook his head and said:

"They are all juniors, and as a senior, how could I fuss over juniors? Mr. Tan, you overthink."

"Splendid, splendid."

Tan Tianzhong laughed heartily.

But...

These words sounded so awkward.

Fang Yu looked about the same age as them, yet he was their senior.

How could this not feel awkward?

But upon reflection.

No one dared show any disrespect towards Emperor Yu.

Especially since the arrival of the cultivation era, many appeared young but were actually quite old.

Someone like Fang Yu, who could lead Wanxian City down seventy years ago, achieving greatness.

Seventy years later, others could only truly cultivate by standing on his giant shoulders.

Therefore ...

It's entirely reasonable for Fang Yu to be their senior.

Fang Yu examined them for a moment.

Then he said:

"Bai Yandong, your body's attribute leans towards fire. Although in later stages of cultivation, attributes don't matter much, if you want to accelerate, it's best to follow your compatible attribute. The Primordial Qi in your body is excessively mixed, indicating your cultivation is quite complex and chaotic. It hasn't been systematically targeted... If this continues, your cultivation will at most reach the Heaven Stepping Realm, never progressing for life!"

Upon hearing this.

Bai Yandong was deeply shocked.

Because these words were similar to what his teacher had said.

But they were even more precise, pointing out critical areas for correction.

Beyond shock, he was even more astounded.

Bai Yandong sincerely bowed to Fang Yu and said, "Student accepts guidance!"

Fang Yu looked at Yuan Xiao and said:

"Your body's attribute leans towards water... Although your cultivation direction is water, it's overly opportunistic. In the past decade, you've evidently used a method of forced growth, elevating three levels rapidly. Unfortunately, you haven't consolidated your foundation, causing the Primordial Qi within to resemble water. While water is void and soft... remember that water can become as hard as ice. Do you understand?"

Upon these words.

Yuan Xiao was no less astounded than Bai Yandong.

He even froze in place.

Only after a moment was he nudged by his teacher's low voice, quickly bowing and saying, "Thank you, Emperor Yu, for the teachings, student will remember."

Finally.

Fang Yu looked at Zhang Xiaoya, scanning briefly.

He didn't immediately respond to her.

Zhang Xiaoya was actually quite expectant.

After all, her two senior brothers' weaknesses were quickly identified, and if hers were corrected, her cultivation journey would surely be smooth.

However, after waiting for a while, Fang Yu didn't respond to her.

This left her puzzled.

"Mr. Emperor Yu, you... you're not still angry with me, are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking.

Tan Tianzhong reprimanded, "Nonsense, how could Mr. Fang, a person of his stature, fuss over a junior like you?"

This made Zhang Xiaoya's face flush with shame.

Fang Yu smiled and said:

"It's fine. Your issues are much smaller than theirs, in other words, your talent is excellent, your cultivation speed is fast, and it's not too much to call you a genius."

Zhang Xiaoya was delighted by the praise.

She couldn't help but smile.

However.

Fang Yu continued:

"Unfortunately, you have a very fatal weakness."

"Ah?"

"Your weakness is lacking patience."

Patience?

What's the relation with cultivation?

Zhang Xiaoya was instantly confused.

Even Tan Tianzhong on the side was puzzled.

Cultivation is about talent, not patience.

Where does this statement stem from?