New Era

Before this, many had heard Zhao Cheng speak of twisting the world, and assumed it was merely a metaphysical turn of phrase. Throughout the ages, whenever cultivators spoke of divine abilities, they made it sound as though heavenly flowers rained down and golden lotuses burst from the earth. Yet reality was that they could not fly through the sky, burrow into the earth, or command water, fire, and thunder. At most, they were merely somewhat stronger humans.

Besides, the phrase "twisting the world" was itself exceedingly vague. Twisting something the size of a palm could also be called twisting.

In everyone's understanding, pure spiritual power had virtually zero influence over the material world. Yet what now appeared before their eyes was a single thought changing Heaven and earth. The moon did not look particularly large, only the size of a jade plate.

But in this day and age, everyone knew that the moon was a celestial body. Though it could not compare to the earth beneath their feet, it was still incomparably vast in relation to humanity.

And yet, before everyone's eyes, someone had carved a single character onto the moon.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no collapsing skies or splitting earth. Silently, without a sound, a mark had been left upon the moon.

This silent transformation was even more astonishing than some grand, thunderous upheaval.

Some people with the relevant knowledge had already begun silently calculating just how much earth and stone would need to be moved in order to write upon the moon and have people on the ground see it.

Others even began to wonder whether they had fallen asleep while watching the livestream and were now dreaming.

The leap was simply too great. In past ages, the strongest were indeed formidable—truly able to stand alone against