High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily Chapter 162 - 115: Sailing Past Zhan Mountain, Fists Split t

"Dao Realm" was a term that Chen Kuang heard for the first ti from Bai Luoyan in the Yihuo Sect.

Before this, although he had received various experiences from Huo Hengxuan, none of them involved deeper content related to the Upper Three Grades Realm.

Even though Huo Hengxuan was only at the Grandmaster Realm before achieving false sainthood, Chen Kuang would never believe that he was unaware of the divine powers of the Upper Three Grades.

Chen Kuang speculated in his heart that the old guy probably never considered that Chen Kuang would encounter these things in a short ti, so he simply didn’t bother to teach them.

It’s a bit underestimating people indeed.

Chen "reckless troublemaker" Kuang expressed great dissatisfaction about this.

However, at this mont, he had a true newly-ascended Upper Three Grades big shot beside him, who, after long years, would surely be able to clear his doubts.

Wen Si, living up to his expectations, pushed the bamboo pole and departed from the shore, continuing down the stream, then nodded slightly and said quietly:

"To prove the Dao with one’s heart is the Profound Profound."

"In simple terms, after proving the Dao, it signifies that Heaven and Earth have acknowledged your Dao, granting you the usage rights to this Dao Principle."

Usage rights? Does it an this Dao Principle is only temporarily leased?

Chen Kuang looked up to the sky, feeling that what he had considered quite materialistic about the Celestial Dao was becoming more straightforward.

Wen Si smiled and said:

"The Dao is the rule by which all things operate; how could it possibly be controlled by a cultivator? If soone can achieve this, wouldn’t they be equal to Heaven and Earth? Naturally, it’s impossible; not even a Saint can do that."

He sighed: "The longer one lives, the more one understands their insignificance in this world, and the more one understands humility."

Chen Kuang internally retorted, this is probably just your wishful thinking, senior brother.

According to his current experience, those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years are each more arrogant than the other, eager to compete with Heaven and beco number one for eternity.

Having lived for thousands of years, they wish to live for tens of thousands more, and having mastered a kingdom, they yearn to beco the Cangyuan Co-Emperor...

Desires and ambitions are endless, and in their hearts, they see themselves as far greater than this world, so how could they feel humble?

In contrast, his senior brother, this monster, truly embodies tranquility and detachnt.

In Chen Kuang’s eyes, he seems more like a genuine cultivator.

Wen Si continued:

"However, although cultivators in the Profound Profound Realm only possess usage rights to the Dao Principles, they are emulating Heaven and Earth’s control over the Dao."

"Thus, cultivators in the Profound Profound Realm can, with a single thought, create a unique small world around them."

"In this small world, the Dao Principles no longer belong to Heaven, but recognize one person as the owner."

"And this is called the ’Dao Realm.’

"I see." Chen Kuang realized, "When senior brother entrusted the Eternal Demon Sword to , he must have unfolded his own ’Dao Realm.’

So the strange phenona seen in the room that day were Wen Si’s ’Dao Realm.’

Wen Si solemnly nodded: "This is the most important divine power in the Profound Profound Realm."

He looked at Chen Kuang and said softly: "Junior brother is asking this because he’s worried about that Martial Saint?"

This question...

Chen Kuang grinned: "If I were like senior brother in the Profound Profound Realm, I wouldn’t need to be afraid now."

He shrugged: "Unfortunately, I’m just a modest Tower Ascension Realm, claiming not to worry is a lie. According to those Jiangning brothers, that Martial Saint probably found so way to borrow a person’s body to personally co and kill ."

Chen Kuang sighed, looking quite pessimistic: "I’m afraid I can’t escape this catastrophe."

Wen Si was speechless, having witnessed the endless ans of his junior brother, he didn’t believe a word from the latter anymore.

Chen Kuang’s words now seed more like a deliberate show of weakness, probing to see if his senior brother could provide more help...

After all, if Xi ngquan had arranged things in advance, the current crisis seems more like a test, and Wen Si is undoubtedly the examiner outside the test room.

But Chen Kuang’s probing had actually been in vain.

Because at this mont, Wen Si was actually no longer in his "examination" scope.

Wen Si thought about this seriously and said: "Junior brother, my additional escort is not part of that old man’s arrangent."

"Junior brother helped big ti, so naturally I should return the favor and help you leave Liang Kingdom."

"Even if the Martial Saint descends, I will do my best to assist you."

Chen Kuang was stunned.

His senior brother is truly a good person... no, a good fish.

But in this treacherous world, there really aren’t many good people.

To prevent this good fish from being stranded ashore, he had to be the greedy villain.

Chen Kuang sighed and solemnly asked: "Senior brother, to what extent does your ’best effort’ go? Can it disregard life and death?"

"Killing the Martial Saint’s true disciple is almost like killing his own daughter, creating a real mortal vendetta; anyone trying to stop him, unless they are another Saint... no one else can do anything."

Truth be told, it feels like even if other Saints ca, they’d have to fight first before talking further.

Chen Kuang took a deep breath and laid out the situation:

"So, senior brother, if you want to help , are you prepared for us both to be beaten to death by the Martial Saint? If you’re only ensuring my escape from Liang Kingdom, then the rest of the journey I can handle myself; whether you’re present or not makes no difference."

Wen Si thought for a mont, then unexpectedly chuckled: