Ancient cultivation arts were much like the ones of today: there were orthodox methods, wicked methods, and incomplete methods.
Both wicked methods and incomplete methods were dangerous to cultivate.
And just because a cultivation art posed no problem for Hu Yunni did not mean it would pose no problem for him.
What was more, he had to guard against Hu Yunni harboring ulterior motives and a treacherous heart.
One must never lack the vigilance to guard against others.
Miao Qingjie glanced at Hu Yunni from time to time.
Hu Yunni said, "Senior Brother Miao, you know this cultivation art."
Miao Qingjie asked, "What cultivation art?"
"The Pure Clarity Nether Heart Art."
"This? Isn't this impossible to cultivate?"
"You may not be able to cultivate it, but Mr. Sun might."
"...That's true." Miao Qingjie slowly nodded.
This ancient peerless art was not suited to modern cultivation. One had to be still as water, observing the world in the finest detail, able to perceive even the slightest ripples in one's own lake of the heart.
Only after reaching such a state could one possibly capture the Pure Clarity Qi described within.
Otherwise, one could sit in vain for hours, days, or even months.
If the heart was not tranquil and the mind not clear, the longer one cultivated, the more agitated one became, and the less likely one was to succeed.
What was more, this cultivation art was a lone manual.
It was said to have been passed down from ancient times, but the inheritance had been severed, leaving behind only this single cultivation art.
For disciples of Star Picking Cliff, it was not some peerless art they absolutely had to cultivate.
Every disciple of Star Picking Cliff treasured their time, and none of them had enough of it.
They either cultivated