"Cultivating this technique can obliterate the obsessions of the heart, rendering one free from disasters and tribulations on the path of Tao."
Uttering these words, Zhou Dao yearned deeply, and although Dragon Tiger Mountain had dissipated like smoke and clouds, it was, after all, revered as the number one Taoist sect in the world, with its Divine Artifacts and Techniques unparalleled anywhere.
There were indeed many aspects worth emulating by the other sects.
"Are you longing for the techniques of Dragon Tiger Mountain, or for someone from Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
On Huo Jinli's delicate face arose deep suspicion, as she watched Zhou Dao warily.
"Who?" Zhou Dao feigned composure.
"Don't think I don't know about you and that great beauty from Dragon Tiger Mountain's Earth Vein?"
"Great beauty? There was a beauty on Dragon Tiger Mountain? I was entirely focused on how to overcome your Demon God Catastrophe. I didn't notice her. Who are you talking about?"
