Old Yuan gazed calmly at the Cheng Ying Sword in Luo Zheng's hand and said, "You seem to have cultivated the True Meaning of Dao's Naturalness to nearly ninety percent. Your comprehension is excellent, but this sword has been with me for many years and has long since developed a spirit. If you wish to wield it, you must understand the True Meaning of a Single Thought of Good and Evil!"
Luo Zheng nodded.
There was nothing particularly special about the long sword in his hand. Apart from being somewhat heavy, it seemed like an ordinary long sword.
It seemed that he needed the True Meaning of a Single Thought of Good and Evil to wield it.
He bowed to Old Yuan and said, "I hope you can give me some guidance, Old Yuan."
"Guidance is too strong a word. The True Meaning of the Dao is comprehended individually; how much one can understand depends entirely on one's own experience. The True Meaning of Dao's Naturalness pursues acting according to nature and is almost compatible with any cultivation method. But the True Meaning of a Single Thought of Good and Evil is different!"
As Old Yuan spoke, he pointed into the air.
The scenery around the Deep Well began to change...
Strands of light and shadow rapidly interwove across the well's walls, and dense lines of writing emerged from them.
"With a single thought of evil, all living beings become enemies. With a single thought of good, all the ages are saved..."
"Is this the cultivation method for the True Meaning of a Single Thought of Good and Evil?"
A glint flickered faintly in Luo Zheng's eyes.
As Luo Zheng silently recited the writing on the wall in his mind, an indescribable sense of awkwardness rose within him.
These words