A light of Daoic insight flashed through the pupils of the Daoist Robe Youth, as if boundless sparks of wisdom had suddenly ignited within them,
Countless pieces of information swept through his mind,
Making everything utterly clear to him.
"But if that's the case, wouldn't Yang Qingyun be an exception beyond all laws?"
"Heavenly Evolution has forty-nine, with one escaping. Perhaps he is that one."
"The Seed Plan may be useless because of this as well. What a pity."
"Should I take this 'one' back?"
"But the Heavenly Mechanism and Fate foretell that the path of reincarnation is about to open. If, at that time, I can reopen the Yellow Springs Path, which the Yellow Springs Ancestor once blocked, and rebuild the cycle, then Heaven will reward me with great merit. By gathering the momentum of the age, I should truly be able to claim this Heavenly Emperor position. By then..."
"Forget it. In the end, my goal is the position of Progenitor of the World. If the great momentum succeeds, the so-called 'one' will be nothing more than a little frost and wind—not worth mentioning."
"Which is heavier and which is lighter must ultimately be distinguished clearly."
As his thoughts turned,
The thoughts in the Daoist Robe Youth's mind gradually subsided, and he withdrew the butterfly deep within his spiritual mind. It had been flapping its wings, radiating wisps of an indescribable charm.
However, the light on the jade butterfly seemed much dimmer now.
It seemed that the omniscience the Daoist Robe Youth had possessed earlier had been obtained by consuming some kind of Origin Power from this jade butterfly.
"Come in!"
The Daoist Robe Youth's voice pierced layer after layer of void and entered the ears of Old Ancestor Tianji, who was waiting outside.
As his voice fell,