Cui Dongshan stepped out alone, the first to leave that Thunder Pool Forbidden Area forged from Golden Sword Qi.
Xiao Mo said, "There were no flaws."
Cui Dongshan nodded with a smile. "Sir needs to enter seclusion for a while. We'll simply wait."
The White Clad Young Man clasped both hands behind his head, while Xiao Mo, in his yellow cap and green shoes, cradled a Green Bamboo Staff in his arms.
Cui Dongshan said through mind-speech, "Besides that most urgent matter, Sir will also refine that Well Moon a little and see whether he can materialize one labyrinth after another... They might be the Xiandu Mountain outside, the Summer Palace that no longer exists, or Pearl Cave Heaven before his hometown fell to the ground. The more minutely Sir understands a 'labyrinth,' the closer he comes to the 'truth.' If this succeeds, then aside from quantity, Sir's Natal Flying Sword will have mastered a second power of 'evolution.' Together with the Cage Sparrow that forms its own Small World, it will be even more foolproof."
Xiao Mo was somewhat puzzled. "May I ask, Sect Master Cui, why does Young Master not use Well Moon in concert with Cage Sparrow?"
Cui Dongshan burst out laughing. "All things are hard at the beginning. Going from zero to one is forever harder to conceive and accomplish than going from one to ten. Besides, I said it already: what Sir seeks is the 'truth,' not an illusion. For every Well Moon to evolve people, objects, and events that are nearly real is already exceedingly, exceedingly difficult."
Xiao Mo understood at once and nodded. "In that case, it truly is no different from the difficulty of ascending to heaven."
Chen Ping'an's inspiration had come from the Central Plains Confucian Temple's deliberations, from Li Baoping's