Baiyun Temple.
Daoist Jingyun's eyes were tightly shut as she rotated the Prayer Beads in her hand. The slight twitching of her eyelids revealed the turmoil in her heart.
"To master the Soaring Leap in just one month, relying solely on her own constitution without ever having practiced a Body Tempering Method."
"Impressive."
Lu Qianqian nodded:
"Master, I remember you once said that mastering the basics of the Soaring Leap requires one to learn how to circulate their Qi Blood."
"Why was Shuang'er able to do it ahead of time?"
"The world is vast. It is inevitable that some people will be different from the ordinary." Daoist Jingyun opened her eyes.
"This Shuang'er you speak of is clearly such a person. And... she is an exceptionally good fit for my lineage's inheritance."
"Is that so?" Lu Qianqian sighed.
"What a pity!"
"That man Zhu refuses to let her go. He even said that you, Master, must personally visit the mansion to accept her as a disciple to show sincerity."
