"The scholar said you can't take the Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill, which confirms you have a special cultivation method."
"And if I remember correctly..."
"Nonsense, that entry precisely involves enhancing one's Cultivation through lies and deception!"
"That's not it either."
Fat Long slapped his head, feeling like it was about to explode, and furrowed his brows, "But you haven't even spoken, how could you deceive others, and clearly your Cultivation hasn't reached the Golden Core, whereas the State Preceptor's Cultivation must have."
The scholar remained silent.
Fat Long had already overturned his own logic many times.
After that, Fat Long paid no more attention to the scholar's brother and also silently sat beside the campfire, beginning to ponder seriously. He always felt like his reasoning was correct, even if the State Preceptor wasn't the scholar's brother.
But...