Yao Santu's eyes were still clouded, yet his hands had already begun to move.
While Chen Yang controlled his body to perform Spirit Infusion, he also used his own consciousness to help him sort through the vast amount of insight in his mind.
This was the essence Chen Yang had secretly gleaned while hiding in the forging room over the past half year.
At this moment, Yao Santu felt his body enter an extraordinarily wondrous state.
One moment, he was still seeing himself perform Spirit Infusion. Yet after a blink, his viewpoint began to rise backward, allowing him to watch the entire process from an angled third-person perspective without losing the tactile sensation of personally carrying it out.
With such an experience, after only one pass, he completely absorbed every detail and aspect of Spirit Infusion.
When clarity returned to his eyes, a faint white fluorescence had already settled over the blade of that long-handled curved saber.
A violet orb of light then emerged. After merging with the one in his hand, it transformed into a dazzling golden sphere.
In truth, with this golden sphere alone, Yao Santu could already obtain a complete Qi Gathering Realm forging inheritance within the Secret Realm.
But a Qi Gathering inheritance could hardly satisfy Chen Yang's appetite.
Having spent nearly two years lurking in the Hundred Artifacts Tower, and having painstakingly selected and nurtured Yao Santu, he had to get his hands on an Essence Condensation inheritance no matter what.
Outside the Secret Realm.
As more and more disciples received their rewards and were teleported out of the Secret Realm, the three elders overseeing this trial began paying attention to those still remaining within.
"Three remain. All of them have already passed the Spirit Infusion trial."
"Three? Other than Zhu Yan and Kong Wudong,