"Fellow Daoist, having listened to this old Daoist for so long, you seem to be interested in this technique?"
Master Yixin asked somewhat curiously.
"Of course, it's a transmission of divine power, after all. If a talented cultivator were to dedicate themselves to harsh cultivation for over a hundred years, it's not impossible for them to advance in divine power before their lifespan ends," Zhong Shenxiu nodded.
"Heh heh… Back in the days of the Ten Thousand Techniques Sect, there were numerous cultivators who dragged it out until their lifespan was exhausted and still failed to succeed. Otherwise, it wouldn't have declined so rapidly…"
Master Yixin felt somewhat melancholic and tossed out a jade slip, "This Daoist skill is like chicken ribs—good for nothing much—it's not unique to my sect alone. Since you have shown grace towards Yixin Temple, I might as well give it to you."
"Oh?"
Zhong Shenxiu held the jade slip, looking somewhat dumbfounded.
