On the cliff.
Li Changqing sat down cross-legged on the spot, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth to restore his depleted vitality and Mental Power.
Beside him, the Psionic Stone Tablet had completely shed its mysterious veil. The inheritance of Lü Dongbin within had been taken by him, while the Psionic Energy shrouding its exterior had been shattered by heaven and earth.
At this moment, the tablet had become an utterly ordinary antique, without the slightest trace of anything miraculous.
Li Changqing began to recall everything in his mind. What had just happened had come far too suddenly, and only now did he have the time to think it over carefully.
"The raw Psionic Energy from Subspace is rejected by this world, and my body cannot contain it at all."
"But after the power of heaven and earth shatters it, I can absorb the strange energy that escapes from the Psionic Energy through the Tai Shang Gan Ying Pian. It can strengthen my vitality and Mental Power, while also driving the Pure Yang Sword Art."
Moreover, Li Changqing was certain that heaven and earth merely rejected Psionic Energy, yet showed no rejection whatsoever toward the energy that escaped from it.
"What connection is there between them? Why is there such a vast difference between energies that are practically from the same source?"
No matter how he pondered it, Li Changqing could not figure it out.
He began recalling the scant lessons on psionic history he had learned in university classes.
"The source of Psionic Energy came from an Alien Civilization ruin beneath Blue Star. The coordinates and resonance methods of Subspace, along with the details of Psionic Ascension, were all discovered in those ruins."
"Logically speaking, Psionic Energy can only be traced back a hundred years at most."