"I ask myself, at his age, with his achievements, wouldn't I feel like no one in the world is more formidable than me?"
"Wouldn't I have the thought that whatever I say goes in this world?"
"But he... still holds respect for others, a reverence for science, and possesses self-reflection."
Mr. Hou looked at the fields that had always captivated him and said:
"Compared to this, this Spiritual Wheat No.1... is insignificant."
"It's only a matter of time."
...
Zheng Fa was unaware of Mr. Hou's praise for him.
His generosity had its own reasoning—nowadays, the Xuanwei Five Sects seemed to place great importance on territories and populations.
They were all intent on building some Daoist state or Buddhist land.
Zheng Fa hadn't figured out why, but... why shouldn't the modern world become his Daoist Field?
Accidentally, he started to slowly spread Daoist Skills in the modern world, yet invisibly, he had gained an exclusive, extremely stable, and populous territory of billions!
