Among the endless races of the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens, including the several Earth Civilizations, if one were to name the race most skilled at helping living beings grow stronger, it would have to be the Ghost Clan Civilization.
They were ancient enough, powerful enough, and had ample time and endless reserves of knowledge.
Before the Immortal Clan Civilization emerged, they were unquestionably the strongest in All Heavens.
No one was better at teaching living beings than they were, and their methods came in all varieties.
From conventional teachers and professors at the beginning, to the Remnant Soul in the Sword, the Heroic Soul in the Stele, and the Ghost in the Tomb, and then the Young Lady in the Necklace and the Old Grandpa in the Ring, their approaches were as varied as flowers in bloom.
They earned glowing praise throughout the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens!
The Ghost Clan's powerhouses loved to teach others, but their original purpose had actually been to prepare for the coming Apocalypse Epoch.
Yet some things, once done long enough, became habits-or rather, defining traits.
So it was with the Ghost Clan Civilization.
Dao Ancestor Taishang's words struck Jiang Yang's mind like a bolt of lightning.
It was as though the fog ahead of him had been swept away, leaving a sense of everything flowing freely.
He understood every crucial point.
Inside the Taoist temple's courtyard.
Beside the stone table beneath the green pine.
Jiang Yang rose from his stone stool, bowed solemnly to Dao Ancestor Taishang, and said,
"Thank you for clearing up my confusion, Dao Ancestor Taishang."
"Divine Emperor, there is no need for such courtesy!"
Dao Ancestor Taishang also stood and gently returned the bow.
The two straightened and looked at each other, then burst into laughter at the