Chapter 61 - 51: Terrifying Talent, A Day to Construct the Thunder Root_2
After thinking for a bit, Lin Xuankong asked, "Steward Gu, how long did it take you to cultivate your second Divine Thunder Root?"
Gu Beicheng replied, "The second Divine Thunder Root? It took about five months!"
Hearing this, Lin Xuankong fell silent.
Comparing five months to the time of three cups of tea... Should I tell Steward Gu about my cultivation progress to give him a push? Maybe not, I don’t want to overstimulate him. Besides, my cultivation speed is so frighteningly fast that no one would believe it if I told them. It’s better to stay low-key!
Standing by, Gu Beicheng saw his silence and couldn’t help but feel a bit concerned. Senior Brother Lin just visualized the jade and got dizzy... Is he silent now because his cultivation was frustrated? Did hearing that I cultivated two Divine Thunder Roots in five months crush his spirit? This won’t do. Cultivating the Martial Dao heavily relies on one’s state of mind. If the spirit is crushed, how can one successfully cultivate in the future!
He stroked his three long beards, smiled, and said, "Senior Brother Lin, you don’t need to care about others’ opinions, nor should you compare yourself to others! Even though you are older and your cultivation speed may be slower, you have an extraordinary Four-Seal Talent. So what if you cultivate the Divine Thunder Root slower than others in the future? You have the chance to cultivate eight or nine roots! In a few years, you could have Eight Thunders Surrounding your body or even Nine Thunders Surrounding Body. So, there’s no need to be anxious, Senior Brother!"
Hearing this, Lin Xuankong couldn’t help but laugh. "Rest assured, I’m not anxious."
At my current pace, in ten days at the earliest or twenty days at the latest, I’ll reach the Initial Glimpse Realm of the Yin Talisman Technique. That’s far faster than that genius Steward Gu’s two and a half years. Why would I be anxious at this speed? If I rush too much, I might hurt myself!
Gu Beicheng was skeptical and looked at him several times. "Really not anxious? If you are uncomfortable, Senior Brother, just tell me!"
Lin Xuankong nodded. "Really not anxious!"
Gu Beicheng frowned. "It’s good if you’re truly not anxious!"