"Master…"
Looking at the disappearing Daoist creator, Peng and the others couldn't help but shed tears.
Even though it was only seven short days, the remarkable abilities and Dao techniques that were preached to them had undoubtedly opened the doors to a new world, and it allowed them to know about the wonders of the world.
"After obtaining the techniques that Master had passed down, it really is a good opportunity. I really want to abandon everything and go deep into the mountains to cultivate in order to achieve great results early!"
Peng realized that, among the Great Dao that Fang Yuan had passed down, he was still most suited for practicing internal techniques.
At that moment, he took a deep breath, and he was able to feel that the essence was constantly refined into Qi within his body. Dharma power was accumulating, bit by bit.
