"How was it?"
Faced with the question, Xuan Guang paused before speaking softly:
"Delving into the profound, uniting with the wondrous One; joining hearts to unfold the Dao. I do not know who wrote this art, but a mere ten thousand words laid bare all the mysteries of Upper Profundity. A cause for joy, and for sighs..."
"Then it was useful?!"
Xuan Di's eyes shone, his emotions surging as he spoke.
Xuan Guang smiled.
"Of course it was. With an Immortal Art like this in hand, if I still cannot cultivate my final divine power, then I have lived more than three hundred years for nothing."
With that, he pushed the Jade Slip toward Xuan Di.
"You should take a look as well. Although Weak Water has no Upper Profundity position, cross-referencing your cultivation with this Immortal Art will still greatly benefit your progress in the Dao."
"Really? Then I shall read it too..."
Xuan Di readily took the Jade Slip, sending out his spirit sense to coil around it.
Jiang Yang had been watching Xuan Guang's expression all along. Having obtained this crucial cultivation art, his master ought to have been delighted, yet his actual reaction was nowhere near as excited as Jiang Yang had imagined. It fell far short even of Xuan Di's, who was merely a bystander.
Only when he first encountered the secret art had Xuan Guang shown a moment of delighted surprise. For the rest of the time, he had maintained a composed demeanor.
Jiang Yang keenly picked up on this and seized the opportunity to ask:
"Master, you spoke of joy and sighs, but there is something your disciple does not understand. Obtaining your final divine power is plainly a cause for joy, but what is there to sigh over?"
Xuan Guang lifted his