"Your Central Continent is truly a remarkable place."
The old Taoist suddenly spoke with intention.
Han Yu didn't understand his meaning, thinking the old Taoist was joking; yet the old Taoist wasn't joking at all.
"Thousands of years ago, I came to the Central Continent to spread the path. In fact, the Central Continent is not a suitable place for cultivators to practice."
The old Taoist conveyed a lot, but Han Yu wondered if such a level was capable of coming to the Central Continent to spread the way?
This incredibly offensive thought was instantly sensed by the old Taoist, whose face turned ashen.
Nonetheless, he continued his speech.
From an environmental standpoint, the Central Continent is indeed not suitable for cultivation. Its supply is limited, infinitely restricting the progress of cultivators, or even the overall ceiling for cultivators.
