The Essence Soul is a Sword?

Jiang Prefecture's Grand Dominance. Qin Manor.

Ancestral Master Zhang had left, so it was just Qin Yun and Yi Xiao sitting in the yard. The manuals were placed on the stone table.

"The Dao is not something readily instructed." Qin Yun looked at the manuals on the stone table, especially the thick Blue Clouds Immortal Dharma. The cover and pages appeared to him as an unfathomably deep sea. Qin Yun sighed, "And now, this Golden Light Sect's sect master has given me an orthodox Daoist Dharmic formulation that allows one to cultivate straight to the ninth Firmament Skyimmortal realm. I'm heavily indebted to him."

"Is it that useful to you, Brother Yun?" asked Yi Xiao.