After listening to Po Qiong's explanation, everyone realized just how precious the World Stones were. It made sense: only quasi-saints who had one foot over the threshold could open a true world and possess a World Stone. These things were probably far superior even to the highest-grade Order Divine Artifacts.
They knew that World Stones had the properties of a Small World and contained vast space, but everyone was curious about why they also held such dense Dao Dissipation Power.
"If I'm not mistaken, the original owner of this World Stone dissipated into the Dao," Po Qiong said, his tone growing grave. "The Dao Dissipation Power produced by an expert of that level would naturally be pure and immense. But the heart of a world is somewhat like a Sarira; it isn't afraid of Dao Dissipation Power. It can even draw the dense power into the space within itself. That's why the World Stone contains such incredibly pure, concentrated Dao Dissipation Power."
"Incredibly pure and concentrated?!" Mo Lei exclaimed. She muttered, "It doesn't seem that pure to me. The Dao Dissipation Power the Po Family Brothers wield doesn't seem as pure as the power Little Uncle wields."
"That's because they haven't fully mastered Dao Dissipation Power. They've only grasped a tiny fraction of it," Po Qiong replied, a trace of disdain in his voice.
"Hey, it's a good thing they can't master it, or we'd be in a lot of trouble," Mo Yan said, then glanced at Ling Tian. "This works out perfectly for Cousin. If he makes the World Stone recognize him as its master and then refines the Dao Dissipation Power inside, the power in his body will become very pure. It's only a matter of time before he can use it to help my sister-in-law."
"Mm, exactly,"