Xue Wan felt as if she had been struck by a technique called "Soul Drain," her mind buzzing, her scalp tingling.
No, rather than being drained, it felt more like sothing had been poured into her.
Knowledge, experience... even imrsive experiences.
In a trance, she seed to transform into her younger brother, controlling a body so powerful it was beyond belief, situated in a bizarre space with a Nine Chi Great Spear in hand, conducting extrely complex calculations in her mind, every part of her body executing precision maneuvers.
Ti and again, she engaged in deadly training with a man nad Zhou Yinglin, a matter of both ranking and life or death.
Such unbelievable fatigue, pain, and the suffocating terror brought about by facing death...
...Had her brother, Xue Jing, been enduring such tornt all along to beco this strong?
Xue Jing placed his hand on Xue Wan's crown, feeling the effects of the "Empowernt."
The mont he used this skill, he instinctively mastered the thods of Empowernt and various more sophisticated maneuvers.
Firstly, this skill wasn't the type of Empowernt where "once the skill is transferred, the giver loses it"; it was more akin to "sharing."
It allowed Xue Jing to transfer the experience and knowledge in his mind, as well as the mories etched into his muscles, to anyone he wished without losing them himself afterward.
Empowernt had to be perford by Xue Jing touching the recipient's head with his hand.
Xue Jing himself could intricately choose which parts of knowledge and mories to pass on and which to withhold.
The use of Empowernt wasn't a huge burden for Xue Jing himself; it only consud a small portion of his spiritual power, transforming it into fragnts of knowledge, mories, and experiences that entered the recipient's brain.
"But it seems like the ntal burden on the recipient is quite heavy."
Xue Jing watched as Xue Wan's face began to show signs of weakness and pain, her lips turning pale, her body breaking out in a thin sweat.
"The 'Impeccable' technique I imparted to sister only taught less than thirty spear techniques... but I can't continue anymore."
Xue Jing discontinued the Empowernt, his palm slowly moving away from Xue Wan's head.
"Uh ah!!" In an instant, like a drowning victim who had finally been rescued, Xue Wan started gasping for breath incessantly.
She fell backwards, limp on the sofa, opening her eyes wide with lingering fear.
"Jing... this is…"
She gasped for a while, then turned pale as she looked at Xue Jing beside her.
Her weakened state was a stark contrast to her usually lively deanor, offering a delicate beauty of frailty.
Xue Jing poured a glass of water and handed it to Xue Wan, waiting until she had gulped it down before he apologetically said,
"Sorry, sis... I just learned a new technique, thought it would be beneficial for you so I tried it, didn't realize the side effects would be so severe."
Speaking, Xue Jing expected Xue Wan to complain and feign anger, demanding various forms of compensation.
However, unexpectedly, Xue Wan rely reached out, tenderly touched Xue Jing's face, and said compassionately,
"Jing, it must have been very hard."
"You've always been so diligent and suffered so much, and only now do I understand…"
Xue Jing appeared puzzled.
It's not sisterly… don't be like that, I'm scared.
Where did my goofy sister go? My sister can't be this normal.
This wasn't the Xue Wan he knew.
"Who are you?"
"Smack—" Xue Wan stretched her hand and gave Xue Jing's arm a crisp slap.
"You're getting cheeky, huh?"
Now that's more like it... Xue Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled and said, "Actually, it's not so bad, the hardships and efforts are nothing compared to the gains."
Xue Wan must have received mories of his harsh training along with 'Impeccable.'
Xue Jing realized, it was no wonder it was such a huge ntal burden on her.
The infusion of foreign knowledge and experiences must already be torture, not coming from a gradual personal experience but forcibly stuffing a stream of concepts into one's mind and body in a short ti, definitely demanding great ntal resilience.
Especially with his relentless training thods... although he was accustod to it himself, it was indeed terrifying for others.
It seems he should be more cautious performing Empowernt on others in the future.
Better not accidentally cause soone's ntal breakdown, turning them into a fool.
Xue Jing glanced at the panel notification.
[You've conducted Empowernt on soone else, topping experience points 668]
Eerily, only one notification.
Xue Jing frowned slightly.
Hm? Where did the large "Nurturing Return" function from "Teaching" go before the Skill Sublimation?
How co the Skill Sublimation seems to have eliminated that function?
Strange... Xue Jing shook his head, looked at Xue Wan, and asked,
"Sis, how do you feel?"
Xue Wan pondered for a mont, hesitated, and said,
"I think... I know martial arts now."
Instinctively, she raised her hand, extending just her index finger, then with a focused look, she quickly targeted various vital points on Xue Jing.
One point after another, each strike was a perfect hit, creative as an antelope hanging its horns, though her fingertip couldn't harm Xue Jing, if it were a sharp spearhead... although it would also not hurt, such a deep mastery of the essence of martial arts in finger-pointing was beyond what an ordinary person with no martial arts knowledge could achieve.
Xue Wan exclaid excitedly:
"Jing, this must be like the thod of imparting martial arts in those martial arts TV shows!"
"I rember it's called… called..."
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