After resolving the knot in his heart, he had naturally attained the Dao. He had already passed the divine tribulation, so there was naturally no need for him to undergo it again.
Everything had happened naturally. To save Li Chenxi, he had relinquished the obsession in his heart, and that happened to accord with the artistic conception, allowing him to finally resolve the knot in his heart and attain the Dao.
Such was the meaning of every sip and every peck being decreed by Heaven.
The Heavenly Dao was unpredictable. No one could truly peer into the future, and no one knew what form the future would ultimately take.
Just like Ye Xiwen, his path to attaining the Dao had been so tortuous, yet in the end, it had been resolved so simply.
Gao Chengye looked at Ye Xiwen and only felt that his master seemed different somehow, yet he truly could not say exactly what was different. Ye Xiwen had already been unfathomably deep in his impression, and while he now seemed even more unfathomable, Gao Chengye could not identify any specific change.
However, he could sense that Ye Xiwen had become stronger. His master becoming stronger was naturally a good thing for him as well.
Ye Xiwen looked at Gao Chengye and sighed. He did not know how to explain it. On Earth, the foundation he had left behind, Pilgrimage Palace, had once been destroyed, leaving only Xiao Xian as its sole descendant. It had been utterly miserable.
Over the following two hundred years, he had raised and nurtured Xiao Xian, sparing no effort. Under his guidance, Xiao Xian had leaped from having no foundation at all to becoming a Great Sage-level expert within those two centuries.
After she became a Great Sage, Ye Xiwen no longer restrained