The corner of Yang Xun's eye twitched. 'Just who is the grandpa here, and who's the grandson?'
He forcefully suppressed the turmoil in his heart, pushed aside his many revelations, and asked in a deep voice:
"Ah Yi, you just mentioned that to raise a Technique's grade, one must offer Spiritual Objects. Where did this claim come from?"
Jiang Yi had already prepared his story. His gaze was open and honest as he calmly replied:
"To answer you, Grandpa, it's not from any scripture or record, nor does it have a definite source. When I opened my Primordial Gate, my Brain God was blessed, and in a sudden burst of Spiritual Light, I had a realization—a kind of spontaneous enlightenment.
And it's not as simple as offering Spiritual Objects to raise the grade. You have to write down the core principles you've grasped, burn them along with the Spiritual Objects, and report it to the heavens as a sacrifice..."
