Since Lu Qing had already let go of those two Great Dao Jade Slips and left, he naturally felt no sense of loss or gain.
The Heavenly Secret Lake before him was condensed from his own Dao Rhyme. Like the Great Dao Jade Slips he had enlightened, it naturally bore a portion of his Dao Intent.
Yet Lu Qing also understood that the process by which all things and all spirits cast off ignorance was itself a path of cultivation.
If he meddled in everything, setting aside Cause and Effect for the moment, it would in some respects cut off their other possibilities for cultivation.
Thus, this Heavenly Secret Lake still stood here in silent stillness.
It was unlike the Star Tree, which had accompanied Lu Qing for a long time and cultivated alongside him day and night.
It had not existed for as long as the Star Tree, but in terms of foundation, it surpassed it by far.
Lu Qing stirred a strand of Heavenly Secrets.
This was because the cultivation of this Heavenly Secret Lake, like that of a Heavenly Secrets cultivator, required it to deduce Heavenly Secrets and deduce fate.
The faint ripples upon the lake represented its cultivation growing like gathered water filling a lake, slowly reaching fullness.
This strand of Heavenly Secrets that Lu Qing stirred
was a Heavenly Secrets water droplet deduced by the Heavenly Secret Lake itself.
When Lu Qing returned, he had already sensed it.
The Daoist Dojo was where he had cultivated for a long time.
Every mountain breeze that swept through this place, every wisp of white cloud that drifted past, every breath of the wilderness...
all fell within his perception and response.
Naturally, he could quickly detect anything unusual.
This was also why entering another's Daoist Dojo usually meant