"Fellow Daoist Guan, I still have a few doubts. Could you perhaps clear them up for me?" After swearing the oath, Shen Mo did not rush to leave and instead sought Guan Ling's guidance.
"Please, speak freely."
"As far as I know, Fellow Daoist possesses miraculous abilities concerning time and space, allowing you to travel freely through both. Why did you not go back to the past and save your master from her powerful enemies? Or take her to a different point in the past or future when she suffered calamity, helping her escape the disaster? Or bring versions of your master from other points in time to help fend off the enemy?"
When he had learned that the master of Ghost Gate Pass had been slain by her enemies, Shen Mo had been deeply astonished. He found it strange that Ghost Gate Pass, with all its power, had failed to protect its master.
Now that he and Guan Ling had sworn an oath, he no longer needed to fear that she would leave him and Chen Mengze in the Divine Dao World or send them to the Withering World. Thus, he voiced the question in his heart.
Guan Ling smiled faintly, personally brewed a pot of spirit tea, and invited the two of them to partake. Then, while savoring her tea, she slowly said, "Would my master's enemies fail to think of what Fellow Daoist has thought of? With immense magical power, they sealed off that stretch of time and space when my master met her calamity. Whether it was me back then or me now, neither could travel there freely!"
"Moreover, Fellow Daoist seems to have some misunderstanding regarding the nature of time and space. Even I cannot accomplish what you described."
"Your realms are still too low,