Chen Ze rubbed Yantian's little head and patiently explained, "Breaking convention means shattering the rules people have grown accustomed to."
"Just like how you, as an artifact spirit, can move about freely. In ordinary people's eyes, that is something unimaginable."
Yantian nodded as if he understood, his rainbow robes fluttering lightly with the movement. "Then does Master often break convention too?"
Chen Ze chuckled at his words but did not answer Yantian's question. Still, countless emotions surged through his heart.
Ever since he had transmigrated into this cultivation world, had not everything he did been breaking convention?
Only after a while did Chen Ze come back to his senses. "Yantian, go busy yourself first. I still have some matters to handle."
"Master, I'm not busy at all right now. Is there anything you need me to do? I promise—"
Before Yantian could finish, Chen Ze's figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
Only Yantian remained, stamping his feet on the spot. "Master always does this!"
Yantian puffed out his cheeks, his rainbow robes stirring without wind. With a flash of his figure, he directly found Li Hengwen.
"Chief Steward Li, why does Master never take me along to play?"
Seeing Yantian suddenly appear and noticing his furious expression, Li Hengwen could not help but laugh. "Yantian, it is not that Master does not want to take you along. He has more important things to do."
He pointed at the busy crowd within Yantian's Immortal Palace. "Look, everyone is preparing for what will happen three months from now."
Following the direction of Li Hengwen's finger, Yantian looked over and silently nodded.
Chen Ze appeared before the Formation Study Room. Pushing the door open, he stepped inside, and the familiar fluctuations of formations rushed toward him.
He slowly walked toward