“I’m very talented, and I get twice the result with half the effort.”
“I am a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, extraordinary in ten years, and holy in thirty.”
“My blood is against the sky, and I was born to be a king.”
Watching a group of geniuses arguing, Han Xu slowly closed his eyes and basked in the sun before falling asleep.
Diligence, perseverance, talent, resources, and opportunities are indispensable for the cultivation of others.
And he just needs to wait quietly for the skill to download.
A life without cultivation should be so unpretentious and boring.