Old Long's expression changed somewhat after hearing Ming Ze's claim.
He had lived a long time but this was the first time he had heard such a claim.
Even the most talented Immortals never tried to stop improving their talents. That included those with two Primordial Talents with extraordinary bloodlines.
"Teacher Ming, is this real confidence or just arrogance?" asked Old Long, looking interested.
"Think of it as both," Ming Ze replied with a quiet laugh.
At times, he seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be saying that his jokes were very serious.
Old Long was silent for a while before nodding.
"Alright, let's go to the talent improvement class," he said, taking a step in a certain direction.
At the northern end of this flying land, there was an open area with a large field covered by a very neat arrangement of stones.
It was a quiet location but probably suitable for training.