"yes."
Ning Lingling shuddered involuntarily as she recalled being beaten by Cai Niu over the past year.
She glanced at the dog that was happily gnawing on the fire crystal while perched on Rong Zi's head, hesitated for a moment, then moved closer to Rong Zi and whispered her name.
"Master."
Rong Zi lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at her, "Hmm?"
Ning Lingling cleared her throat. "Well, I think that the difference between my cultivation level and that of my senior brothers and sisters and Cai Niu is too great. Even if we are stronger, we can't really beat it."
"Besides, its shell is so thick. When we hit it, it doesn't even feel a scratch, but when it hits us, it almost kills us. We've been tortured by it for almost a year now..."
She said he was so pitiful.
However, before she could finish speaking, Rong Zi suddenly asked her a question out of the blue.
"Do you think all the enemies you encounter in the future will be those with lower cultivation levels than you?"
This question suddenly stunned Ning Lingling. "This..."
Rong Zi sat up from the recliner.
Looking at her seven disciples, she slowly opened her lips.
“I know that you are all geniuses in the path of cultivation. No one in the same realm can match you. Even those with higher cultivation levels than you will find it difficult to defeat you unless the difference in level is too great. So, during the years you spent training alone outside, you must have rarely encountered opponents who could make you go all out, right?”
The seven people looked at each other, somewhat speechless.
Master is right. During their years of training outside, very few people were their match.
On the rare occasions when his opponents were demons.
Seeing that they didn't speak, Rong Zi continued, "So, on the path of cultivation, you lack failures and pressure."
Yun Jing: "Lack of failure?"
Gu Xiaochui: "Pressure?"
Rong Zi nodded. "Yes, in other words, your cultivation has been too smooth. Even if your strength increases rapidly, without failure and pressure, your Dao heart and foundation will become unstable. What you need now is to temper your Dao heart and solidify your foundation, which means..."
"Get beaten up a few more times."
Seven people: "..."
It actually makes a lot of sense...
Rong Zi then asked, "Over the past year, in the repeated battles with Cai Niu, have you felt any changes in yourselves?"
Yun Jing and the others pondered for a moment, then nodded in unison.
"have."
Rong Zi pressed further, "What changes?"
Yun Jing thought for a moment and said, "A year ago, I couldn't even last one move against Cai Niu, but now I can last for half an incense stick's time."
For a cultivator in the Integration stage to be able to withstand a divine beast like Cai Niu, which is even more powerful than an ordinary Mahayana stage cultivator, for the duration of an incense stick is already quite remarkable.
“Although my cultivation level hasn’t increased much, my strength has increased by more than a little bit,” Xi Ling’er echoed.
The others also agreed.
They are all the same.
Although they were repeatedly defeated by Cai Niu, their gains were also considerable, at least their combat strength improved by leaps and bounds.
Rong Zi lay back on the recliner, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "So, do you still want to spar with Cai Niu?"
After her words, all seven disciples were filled with fighting spirit and nodded without hesitation.
Qi Yufei rolled up his sleeves and stood up, pointing at Cai Niu and saying, "Hurry up and eat, I'm ready to get beaten up, bring it on."
Others: "..."
Even when you're getting beaten up, you can talk about it with such fierce intensity...
Perhaps because Qi Yufei's fighting spirit was too high, Cai Niu beat him exceptionally hard this time in order to satisfy him.
The few people watching from the sidelines swallowed hard as they watched him being slapped away by Cai Niu's claw.
Although this kind of cultivation is indeed immensely beneficial to them.
But this... was beaten up way too badly...
Rong Zi noticed their reaction, a warm smile appeared on her lips, and she spoke very gently to comfort them.
"Don't worry, I won't let you keep getting beaten up by Cai Niu like this. Once you all successfully break through to the Mahayana stage, you won't need to spar with Cai Niu anymore."
Upon hearing this, Yun Jing and the others' eyes lit up.
"really?"
Rong Zi's eyes flickered, a cunning glint flashing in them.
She patted her chest, replying without batting an eye, "Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
...
Several years later.
The seven who had finally succeeded in breaking through to the Mahayana stage looked at Rong Zi standing in front of them, each with a different expression on their face.
The answers were all indescribable.
"Master, didn't you say that once we successfully break through to the Mahayana stage, we won't need to spar with Cai Niu anymore?"
Rong Zi smiled and replied, "That's right."
"From now on, I will be your opponent in sparring."
Seven people: "...?!"
Spectator area.
Jun Moyao sat on Cai Niu's back with his legs stretched out, munching on a large melon seed.
He glanced up at Rong Zi and his seven disciples, shook his head, and clicked his tongue, saying, "These seven little guys are really stupid. They actually believe that bastard Rong Zi."
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