"Ah?"
Hearing this, everyone felt their hearts grow even itchier with curiosity.
That earlier experience alone had already made their investment feel worthwhile, but according to Ye Xiu, there was more to come?
"Fellow Daoist Ji, why not step forward and give it a try?"
Ye Xiu extended an inviting hand toward the middle-aged man in white robes.
Ji Liuyun paused in surprise, but did not refuse. He took a broad stride forward.
"I recall that your sect's core inherited art is the Radiant Thunder Heavenly Art. It draws upon the vast righteous energy of heaven and earth, using lightning as its vessel to imitate heavenly retribution. Disciples who first begin cultivating it often struggle to enter the path because they cannot properly control the difference in proportions between lightning and righteous energy. Should they be careless, they may even injure themselves."
Ye Xiu waved his hands, and the crowd saw a curtain of light suddenly appear in the empty air before them.
"Sir is indeed erudite. What you said is true."
Ji Liuyun nodded. There was little secrecy surrounding the cultivation arts of the great sects. After contending within the same cultivation world for so many years, everyone understood at least a little about one another.
Yet some things could not be replicated merely by knowing their general principles.
It was like how any middle school student on Blue Star knew the famous mass-energy equation, but did that mean they could build an atomic bomb?
The untransmitted secrets of the great sects lay more in how they applied those distilled core principles to cultivation.
From major adjustments to the nature of spiritual power according to one's physique, to something as minor as a single blade of spiritual grass consumed in daily practice.
The more powerful the cultivation art, the