"A grain of sand, a world!"
"Worlds cycle through rebirth, life endlessly renewing itself, yet people from past lives always seek to endure forever!"
Seemingly noticing the attendant's gaze, the Earth Mother Goddess slowly spoke.
The attendant's brows drew together slightly. She could not understand what the Earth Mother Goddess meant.
After pondering for a long while, she finally asked, "Mother Goddess, do you mean that the footprints this shepherd boy left in the mud are each a world?"
Of course she understood this principle. At their level of cultivation, they naturally understood the truth that a grain of sand contained a world.
Just as in the present God Realm, countless Immortal Sacred Realms lay hidden within any tiny patch of space.
The Earth Mother Goddess smiled faintly. "Do you know how I obtained this painting?"
The attendant looked at the Earth Mother Goddess curiously, unable to understand why she would ask such a question.
Yet the Earth Mother Goddess answered herself. "While contemplating the true essence of worlds, I happened to glimpse this scene."
"Worlds are born, worlds are destroyed, and new worlds are born again..."
"Enough. Go. Bestow the Book of Divine Path upon Jiang Feng."
The maid froze. "Give it to him now? Isn't it too soon?"
"According to your original plan, it should have been..."
The Earth Mother Goddess waved a hand. "Just do as I say. Ask no more." Her voice was gentle, yet brooked no rebuttal.
The maid nodded. "All right, I'll see to it immediately."
Yonglie Great Wilderness, Flame Clan City.
Jiang Feng did not have a particularly strong desire to control Yonglie Great Wilderness. More than anything, he wanted to see the life upon the wilderness develop on its own.
Of course, Emperor Yonglie had originally been unwilling to do so