However, unlike Yang Kun's attitude of letting go, Yue Fengqing and Qi Delong were both surprised at the speed at which Yang Kun's cultivation improved. However, they were more happy for Yang Kun and did not have any other thoughts.
"Good, good, good! As expected, every generation has talented people, and each of them leads the trend for hundreds of years! I thought that Master Xuyun's cultivation speed was enough to make him a peerless genius, but I didn't expect that our Yuewu Immortal Sect also had a cultivation genius. This is really cause for celebration! If we face an invasion by Western forces, we don't have to tolerate it anymore!"
Yue Fengqing looked at Yang Kun, who was smiling brightly. After seeing Yang Kun's modest look, he thought of something and turned to look at Qi Delong and said jokingly, "Junior brother, now your disciple's cultivation is higher than yours, how do you feel?"
Qi Delong pretended to be sad for a moment, then looked at Yue Fengqing and said, "Brother, please don't tease me. Yang Kun has been called a genius by you, how can a fool like me compare to him?"
"Master... don't say that."
When Yang Kun heard Qi Delong say this, he felt a little uncomfortable.
However, Yue Fengqing burst into laughter: "Junior brother! Look how scared you made your disciple. All right, Yang Kun, your master was just teasing you. Don't take it seriously. He doesn't take it to heart at all."
"Really?"
Yang Kun turned to look at Qi Delong, and saw that he was trying to hold back his laughter. He then realized that Qi Delong was really joking: "Master, you almost scared me to death."
Qi Delong suppressed his laughter and comforted Yang Kun: "My disciple, why are you so easily amused? Do you think that your master is so petty that he can't tolerate his disciple being more talented than himself? What a joke! I have a disciple who is more talented than me in cultivation. He has surpassed me in cultivation at a young age. I am so happy that I can't wait to tolerate him. You still don't understand your master!"
"Yes, Yang Kun, you have to know that your master's heart is bigger than anyone else's, so don't worry that he won't tolerate you. If the junior surpasses him, and he only resents and envies the junior, then he is no longer my junior. So you, you have to relax."
"Yes, Master!"
Yang Kun laughed and looked at Zhao Yishan, Jiang Wenlong, Qi Ming, Tie Xiangyang and others who had rushed over. He found that they had all improved a lot and he was happy for them.
"Brother Yang, have you really reached the Nascent Soul stage? You are really amazing!"
As soon as Zhao Yishan saw Yang Kun, he started praising him, which made Yang Kun feel a little embarrassed.
"No, no, it was just a fluke. Yishan, you won't laugh at me, right?"
Zhao Yishan shook his head: "How could I laugh at you? I'm happy for you."
"That's good."
Yang Kun looked at Jiang Wenlong, Qi Ming, Tie Xiangyang and the others, and punched them on the shoulders: "You have to keep working hard, this level of strength is not enough."
Jiang Wenlong, Qi Ming and Tie Xiangyang all laughed and nodded in agreement.
The lively and harmonious atmosphere among the crowd made Yue Fengqing and Qi Delong nod repeatedly.
"You guys are able to keep a normal mind, and are truly happy for your friends. You don't feel dissatisfied when your friends surpass you. This kind of mentality is really rare. You guys are really good kids."
Zhao Yishan, Jiang Wenlong, Qi Ming and Tie Xiangyang all felt a little embarrassed when they were suddenly praised by Qi Delong and Yue Fengqing.