Luo Zheng shook his head and replied, "When I first discovered it, I found it hard to believe too, but it really is true..."
Mingwei did not think Luo Zheng would talk nonsense either, but something like this was indeed difficult to accept all at once.
"The method of bestowing a Spirit Hosting Ground isn't difficult," she said, turning toward another woman of the Wa Clan aboard the Ling Xiao Flying Boat. "Ge Ling, copy the bestowal method onto a jade slip for Luo Zheng."
The woman named Ge Ling nodded. With a gentle turn of her delicate hand, a long, narrow jade slip appeared in her palm.
She continuously poured her Divine Sense into the jade slip. After roughly two incense sticks' worth of time, Ge Ling finished copying it. She smiled softly at Luo Zheng, then sent the jade slip floating through the air toward him.
Luo Zheng opened the jade slip and read through the bestowal method.
There was a limit to the number of Spirit Hosting Grounds that could be bestowed from a World Within. Generally, there could be no more than three.
The Divine Realm was an exception. It now had nearly fifty Saints, but although it had many Spirit Hosting Grounds, the Saints' cultivation was considerably lower than Chi You's.
After committing several key points from the jade slip to memory, Luo Zheng once again formed an Incarnation Within.
To the north of his World Within lay a barren land, a place few living beings ever set foot in.
In this world, legends claimed that the Thunder God and Lightning Mother lived in the barren land. Whenever they grew angry, they sent down thunderbolts, unleashing a din that shook heaven and earth.
Evil God sat on a bare rock in the center of this