Considering that the remaining sixty percent of the technique would be difficult to revise, and that a few simple pointers wouldn't be enough for his junior brother to understand it, Yun Zhi felt that explaining it in too much detail would only be like pulling up seedlings to help them grow, hindering his development. It would be simpler to revise it herself.
"Leave the technique to me."
Hearing that he wouldn't have to revise the technique, Lu Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Having his senior sister around was wonderful. He didn't even have to worry about his technique.
Wait, hadn't he been determined to complete the technique on his own, without his senior sister's help?
Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, then decided he couldn't reject his senior sister's kind intentions. It was better not to bring it up again, lest it drive a wedge between them and let outsiders think he was trying to set up his own sect.
"Little Yang, didn't you say you'd complete your technique independently? How come you're handing it over to Yun now?"
"..."
"Hmm? Little Yang, why aren't you saying anything?"
Immortal Fairy, if you keep asking, you're going to lose one of the Great Bean Dynasty's pillar ministers.
To distract Immortal Fairy, Lu Yang hurriedly changed the subject. "By the way, Immortal Fairy, can you comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth with the art of playing dead?"
"Of course not. The art of playing dead puts you in a state of death—you actually die. To comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth, you have to be on the brink of death. Those are two different things."
Immortal Fairy's eyes lit up as she edged closer to Lu Yang. "Little Yang, are you interested in the art of playing dead?