A Thousand-Person Ruler's Personal Opinion

Sure enough, after enduring the hardship, the comprehension of that new realm followed naturally.

Heart of Sword was, in a sense, a capacity for calculation.

As long as one stored enough martial arts data, they could output the most suitable countermeasure in any environment.

However, calculation had its limits. Humans were composed of rationality and emotion; indulging emotion was undoubtedly foolish, but relying solely on rationality could never lead to the end.

In fact, we had always been very close to perfection; harnessing both rationality and emotion at the same time was simply that easy.

The Great Dao was simple; the moves of the Anqi Faction were already incomparably exquisite, and the realm of the Anqi Faction was also incomparably profound. Reaching this step, if they wanted to move further forward—that was to become a complete person once again, rather than a combat machine that only knew how to calculate.

Emotion, instinct, intuition, bestiality... any word could be used to describe it, but all in all, it was that part of them as living beings that they had always ignored.

Integrating it in, and the door to a new world opened.

Supreme Freedom, this was Supreme Freedom! The real Cheng Lingshuang had perhaps understood this point five hundred years earlier than us!

Who knew.

The Anqi Faction fell silent at that.

They needed time to digest those costs while absorbing those gains. Only then could they continue their journey, find the next target, and formulate the next plan, just like in the past, until they reached the true end.

At the same time, the Divine Might Palace was in near-total chaos.

The major institutions had crashed because of Amon.

After Danshu was imprisoned, the remnants of the Medicine King Sect had to be comprehensively purged.

The sword Dao duel