Upon meeting Zhang Buku again, Li Ya's understanding was overturned. Zhang Buku told him about his experiences roaming Chaos, and revealed that the reason he had become a Saint was because he had seized the foundation of a certain Saint from the Saint War back then. He himself did not know why that Saint had fallen; in any case, he had obtained it by a twist of chance.
After roaming Chaos for many years, he created his own Profound Venerable Spirit, and that was this Yin-Yang Red Pavilion.
After forty million years of development, the creation of the Yin-Yang Red Pavilion had already reached a transcendent realm. It contained ten thousand layers of heaven and earth, and here, he satisfied every desire of cultivators while also amassing cultivation resources.
The two of them walked along the street, chatting as they went.
Li Ya discovered that the beings coming and going could not hear their conversation, which made him even more convinced that Zhang Buku had become a Saint.
"Since you've already become a Saint, what do you need so many cultivation resources for? You could create them entirely on your own." Li Ya could not help but ask the confusion in his heart.
Saints were omnipotent, and creation was their greatest ability.
A cultivator's magical power did not come from nothing, but was transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A cultivator's comprehension came even more from the Great Dao. They seemed powerful, but in truth, they remained within the bounds of the rules.
Saints were different. Saints could create the Great Dao, truly bringing something from nothing.
Though Li Ya was not a Saint, he had received guidance from his future Saint self, and possessed a certain understanding of a Saint's power.
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