The Human Sect was very special.
Most of its disciples tended to share the same temperament. They all pursued the Great Dao, yearning to roam free between heaven and earth, unfettered by restraint.
This was no longer merely a goal; it was part of their nature.
The higher their cultivation, the more detached and refined they became, the more serene and far-reaching their hearts.
And this serenity differed from that of the Buddhist Sect.
Buddhist Sect cultivation meant observing precepts to resist human desires.
Human desires were the greatest obstacle to cultivation. Only by abstaining from them one by one could one rise above the surging dust of the mortal world, reach the Other Shore, and transcend the mundane.
But the Human Sect took a different path. Its usual approach was to forget. So-called Supreme Forgetting of Emotion—once forgotten, it was naturally gone.
Of course, this forgetting did not mean severing one's emotions and becoming something like a robot.
The Human Sect's forgetting was a form of focus. It was like becoming so immersed in a game that you forgot all about women.
As Human Sect disciples continued cultivating, they would gradually become engrossed in the Great Dao. All other emotions would slowly be set aside and forgotten.
Thus, once they had cultivated this state of mind to a certain height, Human Sect disciples would begin picking those emotions back up, mastering them and completely reining in human desire, becoming its master.
At the very least, that was how the Human Sect disciples within the Mythical Realm were now.
As a result, the Human Sect had produced a great many cultivators who entered the Dao through emotion.
Among them, the most formidable was undoubtedly the Human Sect Saint. He could bring the rolling mortal world into dreams. Beneath him were