Lin Xuan's expression turned solemn. "I understand, Martial Granduncle!"
The two said no more, signaling Ye Zhuo with their eyes.
Ye Zhuo did not waste words either. He stepped before Lin Xuan, raised a hand, and pressed a finger against Lin Xuan's forehead.
In that instant, a vast amount of memories began pouring into Lin Xuan's mind.
They were Ye Zhuo's understanding and insights regarding Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens, as well as its cultivation method.
Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, swiftly digesting everything about Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens.
Yet before long, Lin Xuan discovered in astonishment that Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens possessed an incomparably vast cultivation method. Even as a remnant technique, the things it described were astonishingly numerous.
Coupled with Ye Zhuo's understanding of Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens, this flood of memories was so weighty that it was beyond belief.
"Soul Suppressing Pagoda!"
Left with no choice, Lin Xuan could only activate the Soul Suppressing Pagoda and begin comprehending it meticulously within the tower.
Time flew by, and Lin Xuan thoroughly integrated the matters he was able to decipher.
As for what he could not understand, he did not stubbornly burrow into a dead end. He left the Soul Suppressing Pagoda and consulted the three senior predecessors.
All three had cultivated Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens and possessed unique insights in certain aspects, allowing them to aid Lin Xuan.
In this state, two hundred years of Soul Suppressing Pagoda cultivation time were consumed in scattered increments before Lin Xuan finally completely assimilated the cultivation memories Ye Zhuo had imparted.
Naturally, there were still countless questions concerning Divine Descent of the Nine Heavens. That was the flaw of a remnant technique.
But there was no way to resolve them now.