"Creation Realm—turning stone into gold, turning drops of water into oil, the laws of creation, indestructible matter... They really weren't so easy to comprehend. Looks like I still had to cling to someone powerful."
After entering the Zhou Guang Realm and receiving the Human Emperor Brush's guidance, Shen Fei had gained a certain understanding of the Creation Realm. He was confident that he could enter it, but when he would advance was difficult to say. Comprehending the laws of creation required time. Of course, if he followed Fang Han, that time would definitely be greatly shortened.
Shen Fei had never felt embarrassed about clinging to Fang Han. After all, so many people were doing it already; one more person made no difference. Luo Feng's growth was simply too slow. Otherwise, Shen Fei would not have minded clinging to City Lord Luo either.
Just like this time, when Fang Han had twisted time for three thousand years, strictly speaking, Shen Fei had not cultivated in seclusion for three thousand years. Altogether, he had secluded himself for only around five hundred years. The rest of the time, knowing that further seclusion would not bring much change, he simply left the Yellow Springs Diagram to get some fresh air outside.
Cultivation required both tension and relaxation; balancing work and rest was the proper way. Of course, that only applied to Shen Fei himself. People like Jialan could not be like him. There was a saying: those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die. Learning and drawing inspiration were fine, but blind imitation would not do. Just as Shen Fei knew Luo Feng and Fang Han's paths, yet had not walked their paths himself.
"Fang Han, Fang Qingxue, I need your help. Use the power of destiny to invoke the Gate