"The Three Teachings of Dayan are no ordinary matter..."
Zhang Fei Xuan let out a deep sigh.
They weren't entirely negligent either.
Apart from breeding so-called cultivators as resources, they also nurtured a group of people. This group was even larger in number compared to the base of the True Cultivation Sects, ranging from the lowest levels to the top, not only to be used as expendable materials but, in all likelihood, also to be chosen as disciples, emanating from their midst.
"How clever."
Zhang Fei Xuan sighed again, turning to Wang Qizheng who had followed him, and said, "Third Elder, how did you view mortals when you were cultivating in your early years?"
"What do you mean 'how did I view them'? I came from there, didn't I? My senior brother said that Immortals were once mortals. My mother is a mortal, and I was a mortal; I merely learned Daoist magic and gained longevity, but isn't life still tough living like that?" Wang Qizheng replied almost instinctively.
