"Creation gathers all divine beauty; Yin-Yang cleaves dusk from dawn."
Faced with the mist filling the Hungry Ghost Path, Su Che was at a loss for a moment.
Judging from its physical appearance, this thick mist not only truly existed, but also seemed to follow some profound principle. Its nature was quite remarkable, worthy of study.
Yet when he probed it with Creation Sword Intent, there was emptiness everywhere, as if everything were merely his own illusion.
"The Buddhist School divides the ideal world into the Ten Dharma Realms, the so-called Four Saints and Six Mortals."
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation are the Six Mortals: Heaven, humans, Asuras, Hungry Ghosts, Hell, and Beasts. Together with the Four Saint Realms, they form a stark contrast."
The mist was dispersing, and another world had already unfolded before Su Che's eyes.
Distant city walls stood clearly in sight. Mountains rose and fell all around, while sparse clouds gathered and scattered in the azure sky, swaying in the wind.
Had he not entered this place himself, merely seeing and hearing of it would have made him take it for a paradise beyond the world, a blessed land among men.
Su Che used himself as an anchor and sensed outward.
The sky stood thirty thousand feet high, the land stretched six thousand li wide.
This world had obvious limitations in scale. It was truly far too tiny.
And beyond this patch of heaven and earth, there was no other heaven and earth. This place was practically a tiny prison.
Su Che flicked a finger. Creation Sword Intent, refined by the Origin-Suppressing Technique, slashed a seam three feet before him, and a mass of crimson flame surged from within.
The blazing fire lingered only briefly before dissolving into nothingness.
"The primordial energy of heaven and earth