Xiang Yang had previously only heard of the divisions within the Five Realms Divine Arrow; they had been vague and general. Yet after truly clashing with Silver Arrow Qi just now, he had dissected its subtleties and gained much from it.
It even gave him a hazy idea: he intended to combine his saber path with his cultivation of true qi and create a classification akin to the Five Realms Divine Arrow. It was something he had long wanted to begin.
True qi was true qi, saber qi was saber qi—one substance, two properties, like the relationship between water and ice.
There was a certain degree of loss when true qi transformed into saber qi. Moreover, due to the change in properties, it often took five portions of true qi to form one portion of saber qi with astonishing destructive power, making Xiang Yang's formerly deep and robust foundation less apparent.
If Xiang Yang could turn all the true qi in his body into saber qi and reach the level of the archer before him, it would not be a problem for his martial combat strength to surge another thirty or forty percent.
Of course, Xiang Yang only had a rough impression of this notion and framework. For now, it was still difficult to begin putting it into practice.
But if I can obtain the Falling Star Arrow Technique and draw inspiration from the wisdom of those before me, I can save the vast majority of the effort. So should I befriend this man, or capture him?
Several thoughts flashed through Xiang Yang's mind like bolts of lightning. He could befriend this expert who possessed the Falling Star Arrow Technique, move him with reason and emotion, then offer his own divine arts in exchange. Perhaps he could obtain the arrow