The future held countless possibilities. Perhaps a moment's difference could lead to the divergence between the Heavenly Court and the Nine Abysses, but the fact that the "Demon Master" Han Guang, a supreme figure of the unorthodox path who could turn clouds into rain with a flip of his hand, had actually become the Xuantian Sect's designated next Sect Master and a pillar of the orthodox path still gave Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei, who knew his style and methods well, a sense of disillusionment, as if they were dreaming.
"'The mind's substance is neither good nor evil; the mind's activity contains both good and evil. Knowing good and evil is innate conscience; doing good and removing evil is the investigation of things...' Perhaps it really is as the Heart Sage said. There are neither sages born from Heaven, nor demons who emerge from the womb already rotten from head to toe. Later encounters have a great influence on a person's good and evil. But if so, what is one's original nature..." Meng Qi's thoughts ran wild as he transmitted his voice pensively. Perhaps the soul itself carried attributes after reincarnation, retaining traces of the innate nature it had possessed when it first emerged from Heaven and Earth.
Jiang Zhiwei was also pondering this profound question. Yet throughout history, who could ever understand it completely in an instant? Without the proper encounters and deep accumulation, where would sudden enlightenment come from?
Thus, she kept the question in her heart and smiled with pursed lips. "I really do want to meet the Demon Master who is a pillar of the orthodox path—the Demon Master who is modest and broad-minded, compassionate and benevolent."
Meng Qi thought for a moment. "The Demon Master usually looks every inch the lofty Daoist. He is composed