"Mahayana Flying Sword?"
Xue Jing repeated it.
Mahayana... that must be referring to the Mahayana of Mahayana Buddhism.
What an arrogant name, is it that extreme?
"Flying sword technique is not something that practitioners from the Old Martial Art Sect can employ,"
Wu Xuanzhu began.
"Or rather, for the Old Martial Arts, it's not practical... After we martial artists leap through the Dragon Gate, our spirit and consciousness reverse the limits of celestial beings, undergoing transformation... However, no matter what, the spirit remains ethereal, intangible, unable to directly influence physical reality."
Xue Jing listened intently, the person before him was a true master at the pinnacle of martial arts, and every word he spoke about martial arts knowledge was precious.
One would guess that people would queue up to buy every word if he decided to sell them.
This opportunity was extremely rare.
