"Correct. It was an Eclosion Worm, a kind of Human-Form Worm. Its transformations were profound and wondrous; it could allow a person to ascend and become immortal."
Yuan Bin spoke excitedly, his tone full of amazement and delight. His gaze had not strayed from the Fat White Worm for even a moment.
"Do you know the Daoist School's ancient sage, the supreme saint, Zhuangzi?"
At the mention of Zhuangzi, both Meng Zhao and Niu Dali nodded. This man was a god among gods, known alongside the Daoist School's supreme saint Laozi as Lao-Zhuang—a figure who stood at the absolute pinnacle of a single path.
He had created many supreme martial arts. The Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations allowed one to weave a cocoon around oneself, cast oneself into death before being reborn, and thus undergo Rebirth and Transformation, achieving a leap in life itself. Butterfly Dream Grand Thousand was dreamlike and illusory, a supreme canon expounding truth and falsehood, emptiness and reality, the true self and the original self. Northern Darkness Kun Peng could contain all rivers as the sea did, devouring all beneath heaven; even compared to the Heaven Swallowing Sun Devouring Great Law, it was superior.
These three martial arts all pointed directly toward the Divine Demon Supreme Being. That one man had mastered so many of them showed just how inconceivably powerful he had been.
Niu Dali was growing impatient with Yuan Bin's mystery-mongering and barked,
"Yuan Bin, what are you keeping us in suspense for? Say what you have to say, and let out whatever fart you have to let out. Anyone who practices martial arts and has even a little knowledge knows Zhuangzi's great name!"
"Fine. Since you know Zhuang Zhou, you must also know that this supreme saint of the Daoist School lived a legendary