Wang Ping considered for a good while, then took out a blank bamboo slip and began to slowly summarize and categorize the ideas forming in his mind.
Curiously, Yu Lian watched Wang Ping as he wrote with intense focus. Sensing his thoughts, she perched on his shoulder, watching as he inscribed each character one by one.
When the final character was inscribed, Wang Ping let out a long breath. He looked up to see the sky had grown completely dark. The light in the courtyard was an illusory glow, manifested from his own thoughts.
"You're actually creating a new Entry Secret Technique?" Yu Lian's head swayed back and forth, her face nearly touching the bamboo slip.
"It's not yet complete. Perfecting this Cultivation Technique will require extensive testing, and I estimate I won't have time to work on it until after the Xiao Shan Lord's promotion. Or perhaps I'll just leave it as is. After all, this set of techniques somewhat defies the harmony of heaven."
