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"You've lived what, fifty or over seventy years? How can that cultivation speed be considered fast?"
Ao Mogang said in wonder, "Why do you look so smug?"
"For a Qi Cultivator, cultivation knows no years. Age does not undermine one's elegance, what's most important is that I'm fast!"
Zhang Fei Xuan retorted, "Am I not fast then?"
In all the land, who can boast a record of ascending to the Ninth Stage in three years?
Before their master, that old codger, resurrected, he was always at the Ninth Stage. From the time he joined until the master died at the Xumi Vein, he remained at the Ninth Stage.
Advancing in realm is a slow grind, often measured in decades or centuries. Someone as quick as him, placed in other sects, would not just be considered a prodigy, but an ultimate genius!
Zhang Fei Xuan subconsciously touched his forehead, saying, "I am an ultimate genius, do you understand?"
