With the accumulation of fifteen levels, Chu Guang condensed a special effect. This one alone rivaled several others, perhaps even more.
And his ability to do so was also thanks to the fact that he had given up the divine descent and yielded it to Bai Luo. That divine descent could be called an artificial union with the Dao. To a cultivator, it was like having the Great Dao laid out before them—how could it possibly be easy to give it up?!
Yet he had still let it go. Though even until the moment before, there had still been a trace of reluctance in his heart, he had ultimately restrained himself. Such a great surrender had brought him this great gain.
Just like the heavenly way: it commands all things yet claims none of them. When one's body is upright, the Dao shines forth; thus one's station becomes noble, beyond compare.
Had he not done this, he could indeed have condensed powerful special effects—but they could never have been powerful to such an extent.
How could a narrow-minded person possibly comprehend the spirit of Heaven and awaken to the Heart of Heaven?
Above, the storm clouds remained heavy, yet Chu Guang revealed a serene, fulfilled smile at that moment. It was as if he possessed the most precious treasure in the world, yet did not claim it for himself, instead bestowing it selflessly upon all beneath heaven.
Standing between Heaven and Earth, he did not seek possession. Instead, he diminished and diminished himself, until at last there was nothing left to diminish—and thus became one with the Dao!
Having nothing, yet possessing all!
By the time Chu Guang returned to the base, Bai Luo was still studying the statue. Upon seeing Chu Guang, she subconsciously gave him a look, then