The words fell.
He picked up the freshly brewed tea and gently took a sip.
Soon after, he felt the abundant vitality from the tea flowing into his body, like a clear spring.
Slowly nourishing every part of his body.
Looking at Jiang Ning with slightly squinted eyes, the elderly man's face held a faint smile.
"Your 'Divine' strength is extraordinary! In the Immortal Dao, your achievements might be even greater!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning opened his eyes and nodded, "Someone has mentioned this to me before."
"Has your Immortal Root grown?" the elderly man asked.
Jiang Ning nodded, "The Residence Master noticed?"
"Of course I noticed!" The elderly man nodded slightly, then said, "Without formally cultivating the Immortal Dao, yet your Immortal Root sprouts and grows into a sapling, it seems you have great fortune."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning drank some tea and nodded.
Then he shifted the topic, "Residence Master, how many days have passed?"
