"Haha!"
Seeing Wen Bin looking so defeated, Li Yunjing chuckled and consoled him, "Brother Wen, you have extraordinary talent and a bright future ahead. Perhaps one day, under your leadership, the 'Feiyun Sect' will flourish. The future disciples may end up venerating you, when you descend from the Immortal Realm bestowing your divine power upon them!"
"Stop, stop, stop..."
Wen Bin's face turned red from Li Yunjing's words.
How could he be so bold as to dream of becoming an immortal?
"Brother Li, stop teasing me! If I can at least form a Nascent Soul in the future, it would already be a tremendous blessing!"
Wen Bin sighed deeply and said.
"Don't underestimate yourself! Push your limits and cultivate with all your might; perhaps your future isn't limited to just the Nascent Soul Realm!"
Li Yunjing encouraged.
In Li Yunjing's heart, the Nascent Soul Realm was truly nothing special!
