"Now that you have entered the most terrifying conflict within the Cultivation World, and become a prominent prince of the Xiahong clan, who knows how many dangers you will face in the future."
Old Daoist Tu looked at his grandson with pity and said softly, "Every prince and princess is the reincarnation of a prodigy from various eras, except you, who emerged suddenly. Therefore, you must be cautious."
"In the Cultivation World, where Daoist might is revered, without enough power, everything is mere talk."
"In the future, you must prioritize your cultivation. Only after having a foundation for self-preservation should you think about other matters. Do not be as lazy as your grandfather."
He sighed and said, "If I had devoted myself to cultivation back then, ignored worldly affairs, and not cared for personal matters, my life might not have turned out so poorly. One could only say everything was self-inflicted. No matter how talented, compared to ordinary people, I am nothing."