As Fang Can walked into the bathroom, Liu Qingmeng surveyed the furnishings and murmured in admiration:
"So this is another world. Just as you said, it's completely different."
Jiang Ning'an nodded in agreement. "This world takes nature as its teacher, using its principles to create ingenious devices. It also has extraordinary people known as superpowered individuals."
"From what I've gathered, unlike martial artists, who defy all reason, those extraordinary people seem to embody reason itself."
Liu Qingmeng gave a slight nod, agreeing with Jiang Ning'an's description.
Although martial artists and superpowered individuals seemed similar on the surface, they were fundamentally quite different.
A superpowered individual with a detection ability could obtain information about their target.
No matter how they developed that ability, they could never conjure an axe to attack someone with. That limitation had been fixed from the moment they acquired their power.
Martial artists, however, were different. They drew all their power from conviction.
Even if your inheritance granted you healing powers at first, once your Dao heart shattered and you went astray, your entire cultivation could change, giving rise to a new power.
"Still... since we've come to this world, we should investigate it thoroughly."
Liu Qingmeng glanced toward the bathroom and said no more. Her body began to split apart, and before long, another figure appeared.
"Master, what are you..." Jiang Ning'an asked, confused.
"I'll leave part of my spiritual energy here as a precaution. The rest will go and test the mettle of these superpowered individuals."
Liu Qingmeng explained. As she finished speaking, one of her incarnations vanished from the room.
In high spirits, Fang Can finished washing up in the bathroom and walked out feeling refreshed.
He emerged to find Liu Qingmeng curiously browsing information on the computer while Jiang Ning'an patiently guided her.