Time Is Running Out
Divine abilities were skills that defied all reason.
They had no levels, and some did not even require mana. When used, they followed an elusive feeling, yet were bolstered by mysticism.
Chen Yu could now feel the gazes around him. The eyes and faith of residents from every faction transformed into pure emotions, blessing the Benevolence Star Lord before being conveyed through that nonexistent Star Lord to himself.
As he gained this power, Chen Yu felt his confidence rapidly swell. The overwhelming impact of faith affected his senses like a planetary engine roaring to life, propelling him toward some ethereal destination.
These beliefs were praying and shouting, hoping that he would become a Star Lord.
The position of Benevolence had been vacant for too long. The Great Qian World had already been dominated by money and profit. The entire world was like a stray dog off its leash, tongue lolling as it raced down the wrong path. Someone needed to pull it back.
But Chen Yu was unwilling!
This was not a genuine rank, but a false one. Even if he achieved it, not only would his power be insufficient, he would also have to accept the restraints of the Heavenly Dao. The misery ahead was endless at a glance.
After decisively rejecting the request, Chen Yu found that this power did not force him. Instead, it transformed into a dazzling crystal distinct from his Dao Heart and lay dormant within his Primordial Spirit.
The moment he stared at the crystal, Chen Yu immediately understood its true name.
Benevolence Star Lord Dao Fruit (False, Level 1).
Borrow False to Cultivate Truth, turn the unreal into the real—this was a complete cultivation system.
Quite a few high-level cultivators used these two principles to cultivate, slowly devouring all