"It’s even more unexpected that Brother Yi, being so young, possesses such awareness."
Chen Yi’s smile persisted, but his mind wandered back to the days when his mother, Xia Wanwan, guided him in reading as a child.
It was that experience during those tis that helped him maintain the habit of reading even after arriving at Sword Edge Mountain.
Moreover, as his cultivation gradually improved, his mind matured beyond that of his peers, and his mory beca exceptionally sharp, allowing him to recall books at a glance.
As a result, no matter what he faced later on, he remained composed and never recklessly charged forward for any purpose.
The only ti he acted impulsively was when Wuliang Mountain exerted pressure on him through the Grand Void Sect.
At that ti, he set foot on Wuliang Mountain with the genuine intent of destroying it.
Thinking back now, there’s a more subtle way to resolve that matter.
As for the other situations, like overthrowing the Yuhua Immortal Sect and the Duke Jingye Mansion, he considered himself to have exercised restraint.
After all, killing is not the goal; solving the problem is.
"Whether it’s awareness or heritage, it’s all just scenery on my path to the summit."
With those words, Chen Yi retracted his gaze and turned to look at Ah Lang and those obsessed with the sword sitting in front of the row of wooden cottages, smiling as he asked:
"They’re all cultivating. Aren’t you going?"
Xiao Liuer paused, then understood his aning, bowing slightly, she said, "Thank you, Brother Yi, for clearing my confusion."
Chen Yi chuckled silently, shaking his head, "No need for formalities."
So Xiao Liuer ca with questions?
He didn’t feel that way.
The reason he said so much and so directly was simply because Xiao Liuer was with him in Xunwang Heaven.
He didn’t want anyone here to beco his enemy because of the "Ancient Daoist Court Heritage".
Of course, if that happened, he couldn’t control it but wouldn’t fear it either.
In any case, he already had traces of the Ancient Daoist Court Heritage, and whether it was for himself, to complete that counterattack mission, or to prevent the potential alliance of the Pure Land of Bliss with the Demon Court slaughtering the Human Race, he could not let go.
Just as he had ntioned— any recipient of a heritage is bound to bear a certain destiny.
With such mindfulness, he would also confront any upcoming challenges.
That’s all.
Before long, the Weak Water Realm had its inhabitants spread throughout individual wooden cabins, so cultivating, others chatting, and a few body cultivators testing their strength.
Occasionally, so great powers would rush over from outside, often paying respect to Daoist Zhao Muzi first thing.
Those who heard about Qing Feng collecting "entrance tickets" would also pay a demon blood core of the third divine realm or equivalent other heavenly materials and earthly treasures to get acquainted.
In just half a day, over three thousand people had gathered on this fifty-li wooden platform.
More than twice the original number.
Wherever there are people, there’s the Martial World, and incidents of vying for cabins occasionally occurred.
Nevertheless, most resolved them in a more amicable manner; fighting here was not dared.
The reason was simple, whether they could decide a winner was beside the point— if their quarrel resulted in damaging the wooden planks beneath them, then regardless of who won or lost, the outco would be the sa—death for all.
Thus, during the ti before the opening of the secret realm, the Weak Water Realm was surprisingly peaceful.
Chen Yi was content with such tranquility.
Even if soone spoke harshly to him or challenged him to a duel, he simply ignored it.
He just observed the newly arriving great powers while seeking advice from Zhao Muzi, Zhao Tianhe, and others.
Mostly about the divine power divine will level.
Previously, when Chen Yi broke through to the sixth realm of Sword Dao Divine Power, he noticed the differences in level division compared to the Ancient Daoist Heritage, and after consulting Daoist Zhao Muzi, he confird his suspicions.
—For so reason, all cultivators after ancient tis failed to perceive the changes in realm division.
Even so of the great powers lucky enough to survive from ancient tis had no awareness.
It seed as though so presence had erased the division of divine power realms and used so supre ans to alter everyone’s mory.
"It might not be a simple mory alteration."
"More likely the threads of Heaven and Earth Dao Rules."
Chen Yi recalled the causal lines and Heaven and Earth Dao seen at the Heavenly Immortal realm, and vaguely sensed only such thods could silently alter those great powers’ mories.
Making them mistakenly believe in the "Ten Realms of Divine Power," instead of the "Nine Realms Division" of ancient tis.
Chen Yi pondered for days, still unable to determine the differences between the current ten divine power realms and the ancient nine realms.
He then approached Daoist Zhao Muzi again and inquired:
"Daoist says the seventh realm is the embryonic form of the Divine Will Domain, the eighth realm is the embodint of the Divine Power Domain, the ninth realm is the embryonic form of Dao Rules, and the tenth realm is Dao Rule Evolution?"
Zhao Muzi looked warmly at him, nodded with a smile, "Little friend, you’re not far from the tenth realm of the divine power level. What I called, you’ll likely soon realize."
Chen Yi thought it’d be great if it were truly like that.
He had already materialized the Divine Power Domain in the seventh realm, able to tear through Bai Chuanyang’s eighth realm demon domain within his domain, cutting him down in one strike.
Continuing like this, when he reached the eighth realm, it’d equate to the current ninth realm, and achieving the ninth realm would be today’s tenth realm—Dao Rule Evolution.
"Junior is just trying to understand in advance."
"Another point of confusion is whether two different divine power techniques can be unified? For instance, rging the power of divine will, or integrating domains."
Zhao Muzi was slightly taken aback, then after a mont of contemplation replied, "I’ve once read a scripture."
"That scripture ntioned that in the Ancient Daoist Heritage, so divine power techniques shared the sa origin, a lineage that could be integrated together, making the divine power stronger."
"It seems possible what your question implies; however, I haven’t mastered it myself, so I can’t be certain."
Chen Yi nodded lightly, bowing, "Junior overthought."
Zhao Muzi chuckled, "Not really overthinking. Little friend, your extraordinary talent leads to so unique insights, which is normal. If you could really find a path to integrate divine power domains, or even Dao rules, it’d be a big deal for all of Taizhou Mountain."
"I must admit, inspired by you, I too have garnered so thoughts and insights regarding the future."
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow, "You think it’s feasible, Daoist?"
"Perhaps. What I’ve learned to date is based on the ’Great Dream Heart Sutra.’ If I could find a divine power technique in the sa lineage, attempting it wouldn’t hurt."
With a hint of emotion, Zhao Muzi sighed, "Reaching my current realm, the path seems severed, every step requiring caution for fear of straying from the Dao path."
"It’s not just ; most ’Transcenders’ feel similarly, otherwise they wouldn’t leave the ’General’ unchecked."
Chen Yi suddenly understood, discovering such hidden truths.
He wondered how the figures of Xunwang Heaven and Sword Dao Heaven among other realms could let the ’General’ run rampant, given the misdeeds of the Pure Land of Bliss.
It turns out they were holding onto mutual evidence and reflections.
"I understand your sentint, Daoist. But now that the ’Pure Land of Bliss’ has acquired the Ancient Spirit Mountain heritage, and with the ’General’ gaining aid from the Lotus Platform, I fear when they re-erge, their strength will surge."
"Indeed, but with the ergence of the heritage, certain things are bound to change—partly good, partly bad, and no one can say for certain."
Seeing him say so, Chen Yi simply smiled, not asking any more.
Overall, his current cultivation and divine skill realm were insufficient, and talking too much wasn’t wise with others.
Besides, he understood the risks of mingling with destinies, and Zhao Muzi’s reluctance to involve himself in affairs of other realms was understandable.
This stance, though, was beneficial to him as well.
It showed that Zhao Muzi and other "Transcenders" were content seeing the Ancient Heritage co forth and wouldn’t interfere with the ’Pure Land of Bliss’ acquiring the Ancient Spirit Mountain Heritage, nor would they disrupt his quest for the heritage of the Ancient Daoist Court.
As for what lay ahead, it remained a mystery to him.
...
Thus, five days later.
The once peaceful Weak Water Realm saw a sudden upheaval.
All Weak Water Rivers descending from the heavens seed to halt, no longer flowing.
Below, the vast ocean-like Weak Water and the murky poisonous miasma ceased to churn.
It was as though a suprely mysterious power enveloped the entire Weak Water Realm.
Soon after, a thunderous boom split the sky from sowhere in the void.
Radiant light illuminated the surroundings, entwined with celestial harmonies, as an ethereal silhouette erged from the sky.
Imdiately, everyone on the planks was startled by this sudden change.
"The secret realm has appeared!"
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