Jing Ci smiled and said, "The position of the Breathing Technique among humans is akin to the place of the Ancient Divine Language for the Ancient Gods. The Catastrophes use the Breathing Technique to counter the Ancient Divine Language—it's an innate ability, bestowed by nature. Those who can perceive the rhythm of breathing can naturally merge with the natural world. For those who can't, it's just ordinary breathing."
"Those with slightly poorer talent, after initially sensing the rhythm, might need ten years to meditate. Yet, the majority can comprehend it in one year. A genius? Three months."
He laughed and said, "As for me? Twenty days. My teacher? Fifteen days."
Gu Jianlin's breathing was long and deep, his aura seemingly blending into the wind, flowing across heaven and earth.
"You'll have a rough sense of how much time is needed."
Jing Ci suddenly asked, "So? How long will it take?"
Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said calmly, "Ten..."
