Standing up seemed laborious, yet Jia Yan floated down from the rock to the ground.
As he landed, Billy, who had already run over at some point, quickly helped Jia Yan up.
Bi Ha felt a little depressed, thinking that he had grown up at a disadvantage. If he were the same size as Billy and Jia Yan in this transformed state, he could have shown some diligence as well.
"Teacher, what new things are we learning today?"
Billy asked about the day's lesson in the unique tone of a child.
Jia Yan smiled slightly.
After so much soil turning, today we can finally plant the seed...
"This cultivation technique is called—the Yin-Yang Dao."
Yin-Yang Dao?
The two registered disciples, one big and one small, exchanged looks and felt a sense of wonder.
The name Yin-Yang Dao sounded quite grand, feeling less like an ordinary non-creative cultivation method and more like a certain Great Dao.
