Xuan Di had always kept his senior brother's Dao Path in mind. He lacked the ability to seek out what his brother needed, so a small, private hope inevitably took Birth in his heart.
This was not, in truth, a secret Jiang Yang ought to know at his current stage, but he told him anyway, hoping there might be the slightest chance.
The young man before him had grown up here and risen here. Xuan Di sought no repayment, but even on the strength of that small bond of gratitude, if there were a chance to complete a Divine Power, Xuan Guang might yet have a path forward.
Of those Xuan Di mentioned, Jiang Yang had only heard of "Poolside Dusk." A cultivator from Chong'e Peak had died attempting to break through to the Purple Mansion realm, and that was the Divine Power he had cultivated.
After his death, Jiang Yang had even picked up a Qi Refining Spirit Treasure, which was why he still remembered him. His name seemed to have been Xu something.
"To think it mattered so much."
Jiang Yang murmured, then suddenly remembered something else and hurriedly asked:
"I once heard my senior brother say that there was news of Master's final Divine Power, but there was something he could not speak of..."
"May I ask, True Person, who has locked away this Divine Power, intending to make Master bow down and serve them?"
At this, Xuan Di drew a deep breath. Rather than answer immediately, he quietly asked Jiang Yang:
"Xingjian told you?"
"Yes."
"Ah... it is true. This news was passed out of [Celestial River Heaven], but His name must not be spoken."
A trace of fear showed on Xuan Di's face. He freed a hand to point west and said softly:
"Golden radiance