Zhao Hai was sitting in his study room and looking at ding Chunming. Ding Chunming was also looking at Zhao Hai in confusion. He did not know what Zhao Hai wanted him to do. He was absolutely loyal to Zhao Hai because he knew that without Zhao Hai, he would not be who he was now. Without Zhao Hai, he would not have realized his great potential, let alone ascending to the immortal world. Without Zhao Hai, he would have been separated from his family even if he ascended to the immortal world. However, he did not have to do that now.
Zhao Hai looked at ding Chunming and smiled, " "Chunming, ever since you've arrived at the sword spirits world, your strength has been increasing at a slower rate. I know that this is due to the cultivation technique, so I've brought you a cultivation technique this time. However, there are still risks when cultivating this cultivation technique. How about it? are you willing to take the risk?"