"If there really was a way to let ordinary people become Spirit Masters, then it was no wonder the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda wanted to suppress them."
Xue Yuntian's brows were tightly furrowed. He paced back and forth through the spacious study, muttering to himself, his footsteps hurried and heavy.
"However, whether this news is true or false is still a very big question mark." He suddenly stopped, a trace of resolve flashing through his eyes. "Perhaps I can send a few capable subordinates to probe the Heavenly Enlightenment Church."
At that moment, Xue Yuntian was already driven by the anxiety deep in his heart, like a traveler lost in the dark, desperately trying anything in a crisis. Once the thought surfaced in his mind, it grew wildly like weeds and could no longer be driven away.
If there was nothing, then so be it. At most, it would count as making contact with the Heavenly Enlightenment Church.
If there really was, then he would have to obtain this method by any means necessary.
So what if this so-called method might have hidden dangers, such as shortening one's lifespan?
In Xue Yuntian's heart, the commoners of Dou Ling Continent were like weeds covering the mountains and plains; cut down one crop and another would grow. As long as it could make the empire's rule as firm as bedrock, a little sacrifice was nothing more than insignificant dust.
"But the most urgent matter is still to first find out whether this method truly exists." Xue Yuntian made up his mind in secret and immediately gave a loud order without hesitation: "Men, go at once and invite Aponia of the Heavenly Enlightenment Church to the imperial palace!"
His sonorous voice echoed through the empty palace, yet it was like a