After all, this was not without precedent. Pure tranquility and non-action were good things by nature.
But if he truly set foot upon the Way of Supreme Forgetting Emotion, they would still feel regretful. They were fellow disciples, all disciples of the Chiefs; naturally, they did not wish to see this junior brother walk down that path.
Still, it was as they had said—this was merely a fleeting thought that passed through their minds.
They also believed in this junior brother. To have cultivated and broken through so swiftly, and to have come from a place like the Heavenly Domain, he naturally possessed something extraordinary.
Lu Qing stepped into Chen Palace. This ancient and solemn palace still stood here; time seemed to have left countless traces upon it, yet had never tainted it with the decay of age.
Chen Palace was immense. As Lu Qing entered again, he became even more aware of the mysteries of its formations.
He vaguely glimpsed within them the traces of Fate Allotment.
So each unique Celestial Jade Stairway Path is outlined through the Fate Allotment of disciples and sect members.
The Great Dao was unique, yet the path Lu Qing walked was a path, and not a path as the cultivators of the world understood it. Naturally, he could see clearly how the mysteries here had been refined and formed.
This is neither a spell nor a Divine Ability, nor is it a law. Like Chen Palace, it is an artifact.
Cultivating the Great Dao was like refining artifacts; refining artifacts was like cultivating the Dao. Lu Qing's gaze was bright, as though he had vaguely caught a flash of profound light within the scene before him.
This method seems to have come from the same hand as Chen Palace.
A trace of speculation