Seeking Gods Is Better Than Worshipping Me; Seeking Buddhas Is Better Than Seeking Yourself! (Monthly Ticket Request)

Jiang Dali did not know.

Tianji Twenty-Five had been sitting by the cliff for three days.

Three days ago, he had calculated that this tribulation was inevitable. Thus, after bathing and changing clothes, he had sat in fasting meditation atop the cliff, waiting.

At his level of strength, he could already abstain from food. Even when he occasionally ate, it was only a little vegetarian fare and fresh fruit. After three days without food or water, he was still full of vigor. He had detected Jiang Dali's arrival near Tianji Gate long ago.

He had an exceedingly strange premonition about Jiang Dali. It seemed that some mysterious, incomprehensible connection should have existed between them from the beginning.

The power of that premonition came from the intuitive understanding he had gained after thoroughly studying countless complex doctrines—destiny, geography, human harmony, astrology, and more.

Thus, when Jiang Dali intended to take Liao Rushan back to Tianji Gate to retrieve the real "Dreamy Limitless," Tianji Twenty-Five could simply have placed the genuine "Dreamy Limitless" inside Tianji Gate. There would have been no need for him to show himself; he could have easily sent the two away.

Yet because of that connection, he still decided to leave seclusion and meet him.

He could not predict what consequences would follow after meeting Jiang Dali.

Life, death, or something else—neither life nor death held any meaning for him. He had already seen through them. What truly mattered was that he wanted to see what kind of fate this man, who had become connected to the calculations of his entire life, possessed.

Fate!

Ordinary people could not see it at all.

But Tianji Twenty-Five could, of course. Precisely because he had seen too many fates, and too much helplessness within them, he had seen through life and