Without Sweet Potato doing anything, Tilapia picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, and turned the cup in his palm.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "You said yourself that you and the maid group are not the same system.

Sweet potato, listen to my advice, haste makes waste.

For cultivation matters, it’s best if things happen naturally, don’t rush for success.”

The sweet smile on his face disappeared, and Hongshu sighed: "You know?"

"Nonsense, everyone is holding back their energy to break through.

But after cultivating to this level, breakthrough is never that simple. It’s all hard work.

Being anxious will only be counterproductive, enlightenment is the key.”

"Slave, please be taught." He bowed slightly, and Hongshu obediently obeyed.

But... Judging from his attitude, Luo knew that if he didn't take it easy, something would happen sooner or later.

"Learn from me and have the opportunity to cultivate your moral character.

You can train your body within a thousand years, but you are not allowed to actively train your qi."

With a tough attitude, Hongshu, who was originally saluting, suddenly stiffened and was completely messed up.

The forced order, she knew, was being taken seriously by the master, and she really couldn't take the initiative to practice.

"Master." Taking a step forward, the little girl tried to act coquettishly.

"There's no need to negotiate, unless you don't recognize me as your master." Tilapia glared, being tough on Sweet Potato for the first time.

"I obey my order, and I promise not to take the initiative to practice cultivation within a thousand years." Kneeling heavily on the floor, the little girl continued to act like a little daughter and solemnly promised.

"Um."

Nodding, Tilapia continued: "Tell this order of mine to all those who have become immortals. It will be equally effective for them."

"As commanded."
Chapter completed!