"You know, talent is a gift from God. It would be a shame if we didn't make good use of it. Besides, at our level, do you still want to talk about God rewarding hard work and flying first?"

Everyone in the group fell silent.

Jiang Yuan's words were very straightforward, causing some elders present who were not very qualified to turn pale on the spot.

Yes, the further they got, the more they had to admit that their original statement that God rewards hard work and that hard work can catch up with those talented monks was so naive.

No matter what it is, the further you go in the future, sometimes it cannot be solved by hard work.

Human potential is infinite, but there are also bottlenecks and limits.

At a low level, perhaps hard work could crush many talented disciples, but at a high level, if you still want to win by relying on numbers, that is not very realistic.

Moreover, not all cultivators with good qualifications do not work hard. They have seen disciples with good qualifications, good comprehension, and hard work, and they are not a minority.

Jiang Yuan saw the silence at the scene.

Although this is a cruel statement, it is also a reality.

Cultivators often say that cultivating immortality means going against the will of heaven, and there is some truth to this.

After all, from the moment you are born, if you want to change, you have to break the original situation.

But they also had to admit that as insignificant as they were, before they reached that level of defying the heavens, they were just tiny ants under the laws of heaven, and could only crawl forward slowly under the rules.

"She has good aptitude in all areas. Why not let her give it a try? Perhaps she can accomplish something that most cultivators can't? However, this Emperor understands your point. How about this: give her fifty years. If she can't handle it within fifty years, then this Emperor will let you and her make your own decisions."

Everyone knew that Jiang Yuan had already made the decision.

Or maybe he had already decided from the beginning, and he said this just to inform them all.

Jiang Yuan had a smile on his face, and his eyes were also smiling as he looked at Shen Qingyi.

"Now that we've come to this, I still have something to say to this little girl. You two can go down first."

Shang Zhi looked at Shen Qingyi with some concern, and finally left.

Huo Shen's brows were furrowed from the very beginning.

He didn't like this kind of practice, but that didn't mean he was pedantic.

He just felt that the path of ruthlessness was difficult to cultivate, and Shen Qingyi's qualifications were a mystery, so he had to concentrate.

But he also knew the truth in what Patriarch Jiang Yuan said.

Perhaps Shen Qingyi was destined to be different from many people from the very beginning, just like practicing their ruthless way, which may be different from ordinary people.

And the ancestor's method might be more beneficial to Shen Qingyi...

Huo Shen's eyes were a little complicated. He glanced at the two of them, did not stop, and walked out of Jiang Yuan's courtyard, but did not go far.

He knew the girl's stubborn temper. She was like a donkey, even more difficult to serve than he was.

If she gets stubborn and persistent again and angers the ancestor, he might be able to stop her temporarily if he stays here.

Huo Shen sighed.

Sure enough, raising disciples is a troublesome thing!

After everyone left, Jiang Yuan made a cup of tea for Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi sat quietly, sipping his tea gently.