Ah Bao stared blankly at the bucket of divine spring water.
Everyone showed regret, feeling it was a waste of resources. Bathing in the spiritual spring was already a luxury, let alone bathing in the divine spring.
That's a treatment that even a Celestial King has never received.
Ling Yun laughed:
"Don't use such vulgar language. This isn't called taking a bath; it's called 'washing away the marrow and tendons.'"
Your talents are strong, but your physical bodies, primordial spirits, and meridians are only average. You need the divine spring liquid to undergo a complete transformation and forge your bodies into the most perfect cultivation physique.
Otherwise, given your circumstances, you'll at most become an emperor in the future.
"If a disciple trained by me, Lingyun, were to become a Great Emperor, it would be too shameful for word to get out!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces stiffened. Is being an Emperor so shameful? That's an Emperor! Even a hundred billion cultivators might not produce an Emperor.
Ling Yun actually looked down on the Emperor for being shameful.
This hurt Yan Ruyu and the others deeply, severely damaging their self-esteem.
Xiao Yanran gritted her teeth and said:
"Hmph! What's so great about that? I'm going to become an Immortal Emperor!"
With that, she jumped into the bucket.
Yan Ruyu, Abao, Shangguan Hong, Lingxi, Lingyao, and the nine Qilin jumped into the wooden tub.
Lingyun used a light barrier to separate them.
In the sea of consciousness, several spirit witches pitifully licked the stone wall of the divine spring pool, which contained rich medicinal properties.
Seeing A Bao and the others soaking in the sacred spring while they could only lick the stone wall, Xiao Lü and the others felt they were being treated differently and protested to Ling Yun.
Seeing the pitiful looks on the guys' faces, Ling Yun had no choice but to throw them into the wooden tub and let them soak in the bath with the white Qilin.
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