What the hell was the Confucian Vajra Body?

What the hell was the Confucian Vajra Body?

"The Sage's Lecture on the Dao?" True Lord Eternal Fire's eyes lit up.

If he could listen to the Sage's Lecture on the Dao just once, he might gain some insight and seize the chance to advance beyond the sixth grade.

True Lord Dustfall and [Drunk Moon Hermit] nodded to themselves—even if they failed to receive the Sage's legacy, hearing him lecture on the Dao would bring boundless benefits. And they could learn a secret art as well. They certainly wouldn't lose out.

Song Shuhang asked curiously, "What secret arts can we learn?"

Venerable White stopped what he was doing as well. He gazed at the Sage Silence Pool, seemingly torn. Should he study the Sage Silence Pool? Or listen to the Sage's Lecture on the Dao and learn a secret art?

The Sage Silence Pool struck while the iron was hot. "Haha, an excellent question, young friend. Although I'm not the Sage, I possess thousands upon thousands of secret arts. Tell me, what sort of secret art would you like?"

"I'd like a secret art for sword flight... one I can use in the third-grade realm?" Song Shuhang ventured.

Flying through the sky under his own power had been his dream ever since he began cultivating. But he was still some distance from the fourth-grade realm, and sword flight remained a long way off.

"Where would you find a secret art like that?! Just knuckle down and cultivate! Wait until the fourth grade to fly on a sword! Stop reaching for the clouds before you can walk!" the Sage Silence Pool said through gritted teeth.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"And think about it. Even if a secret art like that existed, wouldn't learning it be a terrible waste? You finally get a