I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1931 - 360: Journey of All Beings

At the realm of a Grandmaster, one can vaguely sense the changes in the rules of the universe, especially the Grandmasters from the Xuanji Sect, who understand the rules very well.

It’s just like the old saying, even if you haven’t eaten pork, haven’t you at least seen a pig run?

But for Miaowei, he truly hadn’t seen the pig that had just run past before.

Thus, his expression of bewilderment seemed somewhat naive, making him look not at all like a Grandmaster born from the pinnacle of Xiehe’s weapon craftsmanship, but more like a country bumpkin who finds everything fresh and new.

No wonder, those races that had begun exploring the void might comfort themselves by saying it’s just because the king before them has a pair of Boundless Divine Pupils, unique in Xiehe.

But the rules for partitioning the divine material space left him scratching his head, for he couldn’t find an excuse.

So all Miaowei could do was frantically search his memory, but no matter how he searched through the books in the hall of memories, or flipped through his past memories, he couldn’t find anything that matched the scene before him.

Where the Divine Light intersected with the cloth was not just light, but nine partitions of space belonging to the Wuxiang Smoke Cloth. Yet these partitions were not really partitions, because each piece of cloth only appeared to be separated before him, while the essence of space remained connected.

It’s as if some great power had unfolded the space where the divine material resides while keeping it intact.

This was a rule realm that Miaowei had never seen or even imagined before, so the old Daoist with a wine-red nose could only keep swallowing nervously, his eyes filled with astonishment.

As the old Daoist Priest’s heart surged with shock, Tang Luo calmly extinguished the Divine Light, returning to his usual appearance, spreading his palm forward, and pushed the nine-partitioned divine material space ahead, smiling as he said, "What’s done is done, now we just have to overcome the remaining difficulties. What do you think, Daoist Priest?"

Nothing hits harder than reality.

For Miaowei, weapon crafting was never difficult; his Red Cloud Gourd was one of the best weapon crafting treasures from Dayuan Peak, and as for drawing the sensory array or engraving the divine patterns of weapon effect, it was as easy as a flick of the wrist.

Most of his attention was placed on studying the divine material, yet even after the tenth time engraving, he still couldn’t understand why the seemingly divided divine material maintained uninterrupted connection.

The Daoist with a wine-red nose vaguely sensed that if he could comprehend the mysteries of these space rules, it would greatly benefit his path to the other shore.

As Tang Luo mastered the space rules, he naturally noticed Miaowei devoting more energy to contemplation, but he had no intention of stopping him.

Because he knew that even if Miaowei had not yet achieved the other shore, even if he took that step, researching this would be too advanced for him.

Yet, the truth of the world is that the greatest gains always stem from the greatest difficulties; Miaowei’s immersion was beneficial for him, and Tang Luo was even willing to provide some convenience.

"The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are the methods for perceiving matter, but also obstacles; color, sound, smell, taste, touch, and thought are the methods for recognizing matter, yet they are also obstacles;

Space can contain matter, but after containing matter, does space still exist?

If space still exists, in what form does it exist, and how can one experience it?"

Saying one real word equals books filled with lies.

When reaching a certain realm, the source of enlightenment is merely a small thought.

Especially when it’s Tang Luo’s thought directly pointing to the great path.

Like a mighty bell resonating, Miaowei was as if dreaming, his six senses distant, only his self remaining in a daze. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

After two whole days, waking from the Illusion Dream, he was still in the dean’s room, but the dean was nowhere to be found; before him was only the divine material, thin as a cicada’s wing, glowing with multicolored mist.

Holding it up and feeling forcefully, he found ten divine pattern engravings within, and the spirit source circulated without interference, as if made in heaven.

...

The clouds were rare under the bright moon, Red Cloud Mountain, Yunluo Garden

The man holding a baby paced back and forth in front of the window, Yun Xiu’s face showed a mix of playful affection and helplessness: "Qianqian is very good, there’s nothing I need help with here. You should go check on Daoist Priest Miaowei, tomorrow is Mu Man’s departure day, if Daoist Priest Miaowei doesn’t wake up, aren’t you worried about delaying the forging of the Divine Armor?"

Balancing the little babe who wiggled its nose in his arms, Tang Luo was not worried at all: "When meant to happen, it will; when not meant to, don’t force it. The road is chosen by oneself, what’s the matter with having or not having armor."

"Such stubborn words."

Yun Xiu covered her mouth and laughed gently: "If you were truly indifferent, why put so much effort into convincing the Daoist Priest to forge Divine Armor. After all, this is the first disciple to go out searching for the path, surely just like Yang Fan, you have high hopes for him."

"Things seldom go as planned, failure is the norm."

In the room, Tang Luo "whooshed" back with his daughter in his arms, speaking confidently: "High hopes are one thing, but whether he succeeds depends on him alone; others can’t help. After a while, I’ll take the kids to Zhongzhou, regardless of success or failure, after this trip we’ll be very busy. While now here, I can help you with the children, later it’ll all depend on you alone."

"I can’t bear to be away from you, my husband."

The woman said coquettishly, trying to hide the trace of worry in her eyes with her act of pouting: "Zhongzhou is so far and vast, coming and going, who knows how long it will take. Why not just travel only in Longzhou, it would be much more convenient."

"Because the myriad conditions of Longzhou are too commonplace."

Already at the bedside, Tang Luo reached out and pinched Yun Xiu’s shoulder and neck, relieving the tension caused by her worries, explaining with a grin: "Zhongzhou represents the highest level of martial force civilization in Xiehe, more importantly, unlike the passive notions of Martial Saint Mountain, Zhongzhou’s civilization was shaped by the Divine Court. Since it’s seeing all beings, this is an essential step."

"More importantly, among all the sacred sects of Xiehe today, An’s Divine Court is the only one that truly achieved something in the void. If they were willing to collaborate with us, it would save a lot of effort."

Yun Xiu was a bit shocked: "You want to cooperate with An’s Divine Court?"

"Why not? The Divine Court possesses the most prosperous land in Xiehe, holds the richest and rarest resources, even the reserve of mighty figures is foremost in Xiehe. If today it’s to do something beneficial for the whole of Xiehe, shouldn’t such a power be sought for cooperation?"

Speaking, Tang Luo carefully placed his sleeping daughter into the small wooden bed, noticing Little Qianqian preparing to step on the wooden railing with her little foot, and murmured: "The little one is growing fast, the bed needs changing again."

The dreaming Little Qianqian seemed to hear her father’s critique, and snorted, twisting her body to reveal her disdainful little red bottom.

"Oh, she sleeps with personality."

Pulling the small blanket over the baby, Tang Luo turned his head to see the fleeting worry on his wife’s face.