A few months later, Yun Yao left.
Jiang Ping An had been almost completely drained dry by Yun Yao. He lay on the ground, his eyes vacant.
Their parting should have been a touching scene, but Yun Yao had made it so awkward that the atmosphere turned utterly embarrassing.
Watching the Crystal Coffin vanish, Jiang Ping An wore a complicated expression.
Before leaving, Yun Yao used memory inheritance to pass all the Yun Family's immortal forging techniques and experience on to him.
Because the memories were too vast, Jiang Ping An's current soul could not bear so much. Those profound immortal techniques and forging experiences had been sealed away and would gradually unlock as his cultivation rose.
If this memory inheritance were revealed to the outside world, countless powerhouses and ancient factions across the Immortal Realm would go mad over it.
Beyond that, Yun Yao also gave him seven Divine Speed Runes.
Immortal Realm powerhouses had condensed the Divine Speed Rules of the world into ten divine runes. Yun Yao possessed seven of them, while even the little bird that had created the Divine Feather Art had obtained only four from her.
Jiang Ping An had not yet fully comprehended even one Divine Speed Rune, yet even so, it was difficult for cultivators of the same realm to match his speed.
Of course, that excluded certain special Immortal Dao Rules.
Jiang Ping An knew full well that Yun Yao's help to him far surpassed the help he had given her.
He owed Yun Yao an enormous debt of gratitude.
Yet he had no ability to repay it at all right now.
He could not even save the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect, much less help the family that had once been the Immortal Realm's foremost artifact-forging clan take revenge.
Jiang Ping